40,000 Years of Cultivation

"I……"

Gus felt a bit sweet in his mouth.

Licking his lips, a stream of heat gushes from his throat, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow".

Many fanatics exclaimed at the same time, for fear that the "Holy Son" could not bear the mighty power of the true God, and this mortal's body was immediately wiped out.

Grey hurriedly stepped forward to help her younger brother, and said tremblingly: "Gus, are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine."

Gus shook his head, looked around and said, "There are too many people here, I want to find a quiet place to rest-meditate."

At this time, Gus had established his absolute authority among the defeated soldiers.

His words are the golden rule, and no one dares to violate it.

Andre immediately helped him clean up the entire deck, and all the fanatics were driven to the bottom of the cabin, or simply jumped onto another ship.

Grey also got out of the cabin and went to cook Gus himself. Only the pale-faced teenager sat cross-legged on the deck, holding the basket in his arms, staring blankly at the endless darkness ahead.

Lu Qingchen turned into wisps of smoke, drilled out of the gap in the back basket, and condensed into a smiling little man in front of the young man.

"Don't yell like that all the time."

The devil fished out his ears, blinked his eyes, and said, "It makes my ears almost deaf."

"tell me."

The young man stared at the devil, gritted his teeth, twisted his eyebrows, tensed his muscles, and his expression was as serious as he had never seen before.

"Tell you what, why in Qianyuan City just now, you were not allowed to use the Arrow Blast Gun, Vulcan Cannon, Honeycomb Launcher... these higher-dimensional weapons?"

Lu Qingchen spread his hands and said, "I explained to you a long time ago, because Qianyuan City's large-scale data interaction node is the focus of the boxing king's monitoring. Once there is a data abnormality in Qianyuan City, the boxing king will instantly You will find that maybe it will really be possessed by the High Priest Luo Tian and beat me into meat sauce with a punch.

"I don't want to fight the boxing champion in Qianyuan City, but to find a place where the data is more chaotic and the underlying structure is more unstable, that is, the battlefield where the Southern Steam Army is marching forward. Only there can I defeat the boxing champion.

"By the way, just now you have consumed your second wish, and I let you use a weapon from a higher dimension again. Then, there is one last wish left. Your soul will belong to me!"

Lu Qingchen smiled and shook two fingers.

"I know."

The young man was silent for a moment, plucked up his courage, bit his lip, and said, "But I want to ask more than this, but the truth, all the truth—what you promised, once you get out of danger and go south, you will tell me all!"

"Yes, did I promise, uh, what do you want to know?" Lu Qingchen scratched his head and slapped Gus sloppyly.

"You promised!"

Gus screamed, and he shivered with anxiety, "I must, must know everything, I don’t want to be by you anymore—no matter whether the **** of fist, the **** of machinery and steam, or a demon like you, I don’t want to be You play like pawns, fighting for illusory dreams or **** scams. If I have to fight, sacrifice, or even sacrifice my soul, I also need to know the truth, know the reason, and know myself. Why fight, know why!"

"Oh, don't get excited, just relax, I don't care to tell you the truth. Isn't this worrying that you can't bear it, have a nervous breakdown, and will not be able to complete our journey?"

Lu Qingchen observed the boy's eyebrows and said, "However, it seems that I have chosen the right person. Although your appearance is weak, your nerves are quite rough, and you have a certain degree of endurance. You just have a lot of clues. I should Where do you start?"

"Just start with the crack in the sky."

Gus pointed to the freezing lightning in the sky, "What is that?"

They are far away from Qianyuan City.

But you can still see the lightning that stretches its teeth and claws like a dragon on the horizon, like a sharp crack, about to shatter the entire world.

"That, that's a precursor to the collapse of the world."

Lu Qingchen said lightly, "I remember telling you a few days ago that this world is about to be destroyed, don't get me wrong, it's not me, nor the **** of machinery and steam, but the **** of fists. "

"Fist God?"

Gus couldn't believe it, "Does Fist really exist? Why does he want to destroy this world?"

"Because, the mission of this world has been completed."

Lu Qingchen said, "It's like a used rubber sleeve, don't you throw it away, do you still keep it for collection?"

"Rubber sleeve?"

Gus was startled slightly, "What's that?"

"...Next question." Lu Qingchen passed over vaguely.

"So, Fist God really exists, and this world is really created by him, so he has the ability to destroy the world?"

Gus murmured, "So, the Fist Temple is right-the fist **** is the true god, and the machinery and steam gods are just false gods, are they out-and-out ‘mechanical demon’ and ‘steam demon’?"

"Well, the answer depends on how you look at it."

Lu Qingchen held his cheeks and said, "Tell me, little guy, if this world is really created by the boxing champion, your life is also bestowed by the boxing champion, you will regard him as an all-knowing and almighty true **** to worship and worship extremely religiously. Worship, are willing to give everything for the will and career of the champion without hesitation, do you even have your sister's life?"

Gus was silent.

There was a long silence.

The deep light radiating from the depths of the young boy's eyes was darker than the night.

"Do not……"

He finally said softly but firmly, "I don’t want to. Even if the world is really created by Boxer God, even if our lives are bestowed by Boxer God, I, I will never obey his mercy, let alone give it to him. The lives of my sister and me.

"No matter what, no matter what the'mission' of Fist God originally created this world and all the lives in this world, but now, we all have our own will, my life is mine, and I will not give any destiny to anyone. Man or any god, no, never!"

"Very well, I feel more and more that choosing you instead of your sister is the most correct choice."

Lu Qingchen's eyes shone, smiling like a weasel who just stole a chicken, "Now I can tell you the truth of this world. This is a long, long story. Fortunately, we have a long, long story. You can speak slowly in the dark.

"First of all, a long, long time ago, in a higher dimension that you can't understand, there was a battle between gods and demons."

Gus raised his hand.

The boy asked earnestly: "Is it a battle between you and the **** of fist?"

"Not only me and the boxing champion, but also many gods and demons, as well as the gods and demons who created them."

Lu Qingchen fell into the memory and sighed, "It was a magnificent and thrilling battle. The anger of gods and demons was intertwined, and the stars and stars were flaming. We have awakened the power that has been sleeping for billions of years, and we have also awakened hundreds of millions of people. The future after the year will be a battlefield for strategizing."