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For Valentine, death is not that unacceptable.

Whether it is Chen Yue a long time ago or Xiaolongren, who has already changed her appearance, they are very calm when they meet the God of Death.

Maybe he was afraid, but that was just fearing the pain caused by death. When Valentine really became Valentine, he didn't even have this last fear, and he could even smile at the waving death scythe .

It is not only because of the courage brought by strong vitality, but also because of Ghost Maida.

That artificial intelligence told him there was something more scary than death.

Seeing the cherished existence being destroyed, I can do nothing.

Even the tears shed were so redundant.

Valentine, who had lived in a daze for twenty years, tasted the pain of regret mixed with countless bitterness.

In the wilderness under the setting sun, the thin boy tightened the knife in his hand, and the blade reflected his twisted face.

...

"roar!"

A dragon roar sounded in his ears, like thunder, interrupting his thoughts. Valentine only felt his "ears" buzzing, but could not reach out to scratch.

This voice should be the spirit behind him that he had not seen for a long time, the big blue flying dragon with spiritual intelligence and particularly arrogant.

Valentine's state at this time was the same as when she felt the world, turning into a scattered consciousness and floating aimlessly in the boundless darkness.

Too.

This is how the soul loses its body.

As material life, humans have no idea how to live in a soul state. If it weren't for the preview of Gorgeous Joseph, Valentine's current intelligence would have turned into a cloud of "smoke", constantly in the void Ba Aba.

This guy...

Wouldn't you cheat me?

Valentine suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

To be honest, he may be considered to have an understanding of Ghost Yu. But the artificial intelligence that doesn't know where the universe is floating, probably only the "superior civilization" she mentioned.

"Galaxy Feather?"

Without sound, the meaning that Valentine's consciousness wants to express echoes in nothingness.

And just as he was about to "call" the name for the second time, the situation suddenly changed.

The darkness of the boundary suddenly came alive and compressed inward. The nothingness around Valentine seemed to turn into countless chains that tied up his consciousness and could not move.

The strong pressure was flooding in consciousness, and Valentine only felt a wave of nausea, like a motion sickness.

The sense of direction was completely lost at this time, and the upper and lower positions were constantly changing. Floating in the dark, he was spinning like a gyro, gradually being pressed into the size of a normal person.

Valentine promised that if she had the organ of "stomach" now, she would be able to spit out all the meals she had eaten in the previous three days.

I don’t know how long it took, but the disgusting feeling did not disappear.

Maybe three seconds, maybe ten years.

But Valentine had adapted, at least not the nausea that started with, and her attention was attracted by something else.

He saw the light.

As dazzling as the sun, huge objects flashing with dark blue and constantly jumping with electric current.

While the light was about to blind his eyes, it also made a deafening sound, just like...

"Dragon Dragon?"

It seemed that electric current also appeared in the brain. Valentine flashed with inspiration and suddenly understood what the dazzling thing in front of her was.

"etc……"

Immediately afterwards, he realized that his hearing had recovered.

And visual touch...

All perceptions that normal people have recovered, but they are still a little uncomfortable.

There was still a blur in front of me, and my hands could only feedback the simple information of "touching something", which was smooth and rough, and I didn't understand at all.

It seemed as if the part of the brain was responsible for that part of it was already rusted, and it was working hard at this moment, but it just couldn't turn fast.

"roar."

The sound Valentine heard was no longer harsh this time, and he could understand the meaning of the roar.

'Um.'

A very simple response, neither intimate nor rusty.

The boy who returned to his human form rubbed his eyes hard, wiped away the blur, and his vision finally became clear.

The one standing in front of him was the deep blue flying dragon.

Valentine looked at it blankly, lifting her trembling hands to cover it on its slender neck.

The complex patterns on the rough scales conveyed an extremely delicate feel, awakening his long-closed memories.

Life in Terra, which is about to be forgotten for thousands of years in another world, has become extremely clear at this moment.

Alexander, Clodale, Valeria, Leonid...

The names of countless people lit up, and the images of countless people once again appeared in Valentine's mind.

It seems that the things that happened, the words I said were yesterday.

"Ha ha……"

He pulled out a bitter smile, his eyes moist.

"I'm finally back."

The thunder on Feilong's body was still there, but the light dimmed a little at this moment.

It lowered its head, felt the hug of another of itself, and its chin gently rubbed against Valentine's back, giving him silent comfort.

...

“Isn’t it very touching?”

In the distance, Jiao Zhengyu watched the reunion after a long separation and sighed softly.

The little fox lying in her arms looked at the two dragons over there, then raised his head to look at Jiao Zhengyu, his big eyes flashing.

There are countless crystal small question marks hidden inside.

"call."

The girl smiled and rubbed its little head.

This fox didn't know anything, he only knew that he had a very good master.

He is really a happy little cutie.

"The Holy Light Angel is gone, and the flying dragon is a proud again. I'm very lonely staying here."

She picked up the fox and rubbed it with its furry face.

"Why don't you come and accompany me."

?

Chen Le didn't understand what Jiao Zhengyu meant at all. It only felt that this person as good as his master seemed to be becoming more dangerous.

But that sense of crisis only appeared for a moment.

Jiao Zhengyu smiled and scratched its chin. Looking at the little fox in her arms, an idea took shape in her heart.

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Probably all mammalian creatures don’t know what it feels like to break out of their shells.

Because they didn't have the "shell" when they were born.

Except for Valentine.

The process of resurrection from the dead is similar to "birth", and it realizes the existence of life from nothing to something.

It was the moment when Valentine broke through the shell of the source stone that covered him.

He used all his strength to finally shake the tightly stone-like shell out a gap. The lack of oxygen did not bring discomfort, but instead made him full of motivation and long for the light and breeze from the outside world.

It seemed as if the Creator's resurrection was felt, and the forest came alive. Countless animals ran towards the central grassland, surrounding Valentine and his family.

The branches and flowers broke out from the ground, wrapped around the source stone statue and extended into the cracked crack.

Some birds fell on the source stone and pecked at the source stone with their sharp beaks, as if pecking a tree.

The animals with sharp teeth and horns did not step forward, but just stayed outside and watched quietly, and howled from time to time.

Because they understand that their bodies are not as petite as birds, and rashly approaching may be a help to Valentine, but may be a trouble for onlookers.

"Mom..."

Franca looked at the animals around her and sighed softly.

"Does your brother have a nickname called 'Simba'?"

She poked her partner around her.

"No."

Razer turned his head and looked at Franca, with a puzzled look.

"Then I'll give him a nickname 'Simba' from now on."

This was a bit strange. Razer habitually wanted to refute it, but he noticed the animals surrounding the outside of the grass, and finally opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Because Franca is not polite this time.

The two who had been having trouble for many years rarely reached an agreement.

Xing Yihuang and Raphael did not notice the small theater beside them. They kept staring at the trembling source stone statue.

The three hearts are connected in another world, and at this time they are more worried about their lover in front of them than before.

The branches are connected into a net, dotted with gorgeous petals and green leaves. Birds peck at the gaps in the statue, and debris fall from time to time and are flooded by the grass.

Finally, all the gaps were connected together and collapsed and fell.

The buds and flowers tangled around Valentine, weaving the freshest and most beautiful clothes in the world for him.

"ha……"

Valentine took a deep breath and enjoyed the pleasure of fresh air flowing in her lungs.

The sun shines, the breeze blows, and the clear birds and the cries of animals are heard. The whole nature is cheering for his resurrection, shocking and resounding throughout the sky.

"Small tile!"

Amid countless cheers, a girl's voice was extremely pleasant.

Valentine opened her eyes, and there was only a holy light rushing towards her in her vision.

His body leaned forward slightly and opened his arms.

"I'll go back..."

The angel and the flying dragon hugged each other tightly, but the boy's greeting came to an abrupt end.

A warm sweetness came from the lips, followed by an unimaginable enthusiasm, intense and fiery.

Valentine fell to the ground, closed her eyes, and hugged Raphael's arms, which pressed harder.

All the things to say and the deep affection to express are kissed.