Doomsday Mecha: I am the Chosen One

Shangguan Yan didn't ask about the specific reason. She knew that everyone has a scar in their heart, big or small, a scar that they don't want others to touch.

While chatting, the sun gradually set, dyeing the distant mountain tops bright red.

In the afterglow of the sunset, Shangguan Yan stood up, looked at Hu Xu who was still lying on the ground and smiled:

"I am very happy to be with you all during this period, but after all, you have to walk some roads by yourself."

Um?

Hu Xu also stood up slowly: "Are you leaving? If it's because of what happened today, I'll open a room for you in the city..."

"That's not the case," Shangguan Yan interrupted: "It's just that I still have some things to do. Thank you for teaching me this."

Set off by the afterglow, Shangguan Yan's smile looked so bright and moving that Hu Xu was distracted for a moment.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Ah~ No, I was just thinking about all the things I experienced before."

The breeze gently brushed their cheeks, and they just looked at the afterglow until it was completely blocked by the mountain.

"There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Let's just say goodbye. It's just..."

only?

Hu Xu looked at Shangguan Yan in confusion.

"Can I just give you a hug and say goodbye before I leave?"

Shangguan Yan immediately opened his hands and looked at Hu Xu with a smile.

Embrace!

Hu Xu was shocked. He did not expect Shangguan Yan to mention this.

only......

Hu Xu stood there at a loss, not knowing how to speak.

But just when he hesitated, Shangguan Yan hugged him directly.

The breeze continued to caress their faces, and everything around them seemed to stop at this moment.

As time passed, the restless heartbeats of the two finally calmed down.

Six minutes later, Shangguan Yan let go of his hand and looked at Hu Xu with a blushing face:

"Thank you, but it's time for me to leave. In the words of sister Ruxue, it's goodbye."

Without any pause, after saying these words, he spread his wings and flew high. Soon, only his back was left, and then he disappeared little by little.

Hu Xu turned around and looked up, only to realize that it was already dark and the people in front of him had already disappeared without a trace.

In the evening, Hu Xu returned to his room and found that only Yi Jiahao's room was lit, so he walked over curiously.

Crunch!

"Ah, Hu Xu is back..." Tang Yunyun paused: "What's wrong with you? You don't seem happy."

"I'm fine. What are you talking about here?" Hu Xu sat over.

Yi Jiahao frowned:

"The leader came to have a chat with me. Regarding Yan Qingzhao, please sit down first and let me continue to talk."

"..."

Twenty minutes later...

"It turns out that's the case. No wonder Yan Yi would let Yan Qingzhao do what he did. It turns out he feels guilty," Hu Xu suddenly realized.

Ye Sirou shook her head with a sad face:

"Yes, the person you love died in front of you even though you had certain abilities. This indescribable feeling of guilt will probably remain in your heart forever and cannot be let go."

The story about Yan Yi has to start before the mutant monsters appeared...

More than ten years ago, the White Lotus Sect did not exist, but at that time Yan Yi had gained quite a reputation in the local area by virtue of his medical skills and benevolence, and naturally he had many followers.

Not long after, he met Liu Xingxin and gained love, which was the source of his inner guilt.

Two years later, I had Yan Qingzhao. I thought I would be happy forever, but it was a pity that fate played a trick on me.

A meteorite falling from the sky broke the peaceful life of all families, including Yan Yi's family.

Countless monsters appeared out of thin air to hunt humans crazily, and everywhere they went was covered in blood.

In such a situation, a group of people who pretend to be gods and ghosts jump out and continue to confuse people's hearts.

For a time, people were panicked, and those religious people took advantage of this to squander money and create panic.

Because she couldn't stand this style of work, Yan Yi's wife Liu Xingxin stepped forward to expose the sect when they were committing fraud.

But this kind of ideological foundation has long been ingrained in the hearts of the people. Maybe what they want is peace of mind.

Liu Xingxin's persuasion fell on deaf ears, and some even verbally abused her.

When the preacher saw this situation, a twisted smile appeared on his lips, he turned around and shouted to everyone mysteriously:

"This woman who questions me is an enemy of Heaven. As long as she is immortal, the Emperor will not take back these hateful monsters."

When the people heard this, they panicked and their faces were full of fear.

"Then what should I do? I don't want to die yet."

Seeing that everyone was in confusion, the preacher continued with confidence:

"Now there is only one way to appease the anger of the God of Heaven, and that is to put this woman to death and let her soul go to the Emperor of Heaven to atone her sins."

For a moment, everyone shouted crazily as if they saw hope:

"Yes, that's right."

"Let her go to the Emperor of Heaven to repent."

People raised their hands and looked at Liu Xingxin, the expressions on their faces were so distorted that they were not what a human should be.

"You...what are you going to do? He should be your enemy, not me."

Liu Xingxin was still too naive and believed too much in the rationality of these people.

Now they are more like dogs that can be driven by others for the hope that does not exist at all.

Yan Yi, who was nearby, saw the movement and ran over to block his wife.

"Yan Yi, this is none of your business. Get out of the way."

"Get out of the way? How can you get out of the way? This is my wife."

Even though Yan Yi firmly stood in front of his wife, there were too many people on the other side.

After a while, Liu Xingxin was tied to a wooden stake piled with dry firewood.

No matter how Liu Xingxin and Yan Yi shouted, the group of people prepared for the ceremony with distorted faces.

"No!"

Yan Yi failed to stop the torch, and a fire swept Liu Xingxin instantly.

But after a while, only the sound of burning flames and the sound of Yan Yi crying were heard. He didn't know why everything happened so suddenly.

When evening came, the crowd had already dispersed, but Yan Yi still knelt there and refused to leave.

At this time, his heart was filled with hatred, and a plan to send these beasts to their God quietly emerged in his mind.

The next morning, when these people were undergoing brainwashing as usual, Yan Yi mixed the prepared bile with some strong-smelling medicinal materials and scattered them in all directions.

He himself stood on the guard tower with his son, quietly waiting for this scene to come.

Sure enough, after just a moment, roars were heard from all directions.

Because Yan Yi had already made up his mind to die, those doors had already been opened, and these monsters drove straight in and quickly pounced on each human being.

After a while, no more shouts were heard except the roar of the monster.

Yan Yi opened his hands to welcome his death, but just when he was about to jump off, a mecha fell from the sky and saved his father and son.

This man is a close friend of Yan Yi for many years, and it was because of his arrival that the current White Lotus Sect was established.