Soul of Burning Steel

"It's incredible."

Facing the god of power and justice, Joshua did not ask at the signal of "Xing Zheng". He first looked around the environment of the surrounding field hospital, and his eyes stayed on a blurred stainless steel hospital bed. Said in a calm tone: "I was just born at that time, and I couldn't remember the surrounding situation clearly, but I didn't expect the divine power to be so powerful, and I could roughly reproduce the original scene through information entanglement."

"Divine power is the power to turn the impossible into possible. It comes from the 'source', but whatever exists can be reproduced by divine power."

The serious and majestic god also looked around this small field hospital treatment room. His purpose was not simply to observe, but to analyze every bit of information around him. Xing Zheng replied in the same indifferent but extremely serious tone as before. With Joshua's emotion: "Xinur is a god after all, since he has your memory as a sample, of course he can reproduce it."

"You saw it too, my memory."

After a moment of silence, the soldier said.

"Of course, Boundless Heaven is watching the world, especially you, we have been paying attention."

The god immediately replied: "I have seen those memories."

"So what do you think? For this world, my hometown."

Facing the god, the man smiled and spread his hands, and as he spoke, the surrounding scenery began to change rapidly again, as if the video tape had been rewound to the very beginning and began to play in the normal order, the life of a man who was born on the battlefield , scrolling rapidly amidst the changes in the illusion.

Accompanied by the screeching siren of the red alert, in the temporary hospital in the underground bunker, an untimely child was born in the era of war.

Since his birth, the smell of gunpowder and the roar of gunfire have become the side dish and soundtrack of his life, because the mutual attacks of super weapons have destroyed 85% of the entire earth's ecological circle, and almost all large cities have been destroyed Exhausted, so this boy who was born during the Third World War spent most of his childhood time running around in the chaotic battlefield with his parents who were soldiers. He has shown extremely excellent physical fitness and talent since he was a child. Mingming is not very old, but his performance is no less than that of some formal soldiers.

This hardship lasted for more than ten years, until one day, the father who was an officer was suddenly transferred to a secret special operations force, and the boy who was a family member—he was already a young man at this time also joined the reserve team. It was probably the most difficult level of death training in the world. Most of the comrades who joined the team at the same time left because they couldn't bear it in the middle of the training. Only this young man persisted with his talent and tenacity of never retreating.

For him, the trajectory of future destiny is actually very clear—either to die on the battlefield, or to run around in the endless missions of the military. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with such a life, because this is the meaning of his existence. .

But the funny thing is, the war is over.

Probably because they feel that if they continue to fight, even the victors can only become primitive people to survive in the wasteland, or they feel that it is too short-sighted to give up the stars and seas in the sky for the sake of a mere earth. In the seventeenth year since then, armistice, negotiation, and peace have followed at a dizzying speed. In the summer after half a year of serving as a man, the notice of retirement was delivered to him.

Unbelievable? Ridiculous? The man who suddenly lost his goal in life didn't feel this emotion, he just silently put away the notice, and then came to the capital of the 'Earth Federation' with his parents to enjoy the so-called peaceful life .

The power of technology is beyond everyone's imagination. With the help of artificial intelligence and mobile automated machinery to erect factories, the original radiation wasteland has become a forest of steel and concrete in just a few years, with skyscrapers and automated factories. Factories spread all over the land, and various military equipment exploded with shocking productivity after civilian use—on the day of the man's 21st birthday, the first space city belonging to the Earth Federation was already suspended on the ground. The Lagrangian point is in the middle, and many spacecraft that can go back and forth to Mars have also been completed.

The productive forces are extremely rich, and the material is extremely rich. In this post-war era, all human beings do not need to worry about survival, and all inefficient repetitive tasks are handed over to semi-automatic machines. Intelligent life only needs to think about how to achieve human beings. The meaning of life, and when the vast majority of people were lost in this too bright future, the man and his father relied on their excellent physical fitness to become the first batch of residents of the first human space city.

"Before the war started, our family actually opened a martial arts gym. This signboard has not been displayed for more than 20 years."

Because of the high-intensity load of years of war, the old man, who was clearly only middle-aged, took out a large wooden signboard from the box with some difficulty. Somewhat in a trance, he said to himself: "I really didn't expect that there would be a day when I would hang it up again...I'm probably the first person in all mankind to open a martial arts gym into space, hahaha."

Amused by himself a few times, the old man noticed his silent son beside him. He suppressed the smile on his face, and then seriously held his hand. This man has gone through countless battlefields and struggled from iron and fire The old fighter who came out said to the young fighter in front of him in an unusually serious tone: "Jing Lin, I am already old, and there is no way to revive the name of our martial arts school."

"Will you inherit it and make it famous in the world?"

"Of course, father."

The young man who had been silent all this time raised his head, and after regaining meaning, he stared at the ancient signboard that was about to decay, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

Afterwards, the soldier grinned and said with a smile, "My honor."

Everything that followed was a bit lacklustre. The story of a martial arts master who fought against invincible fighters all over the world in the same era was not liked by many people. The light and shadow in the illusion alternated and changed, and everything finally returned to the void of chaos.

And the god of power, who has been watching all this and observing every detail of this world, let out a breath.

"Reborn from war, a vibrant civilization."

He closed his eyes, and then opened them again after a while. After thinking about it, he commented in this way. In his indifferent and majestic tone, there was actually a hint of respect: "Wisdom and alchemy technology can reach such a level. With tools and brains, Life without any supernatural powers can actually achieve such great feats - cities like steel continents, fortresses suspended in the void, colonies built in uninhabitable worlds (moon, Mars), and they are even transforming them into A form suitable for the survival of life... There is no transcendence beyond society, and all living beings are the cornerstone of order and civilization."

"As a god in a world with extraordinary power, it's hard for me to imagine that there is such a form of civilization. It is an order outside the scope of my domain."

Responding to the soldier's question, Xing Zheng seriously commented: "But I'm not surprised by this. Cognition is a circle. The more you understand, the more you don't know. God is not omniscient and omnipotent. Even if we are arrogant, we also know what it is." Awe."

"Yeah."

Joshua nodded slightly, and he was also not surprised by the answer of one of the seven gods in front of him.

Not long ago, the sage's huge magic circle enough to envelop the world carried warriors and primordial fire in the void of the multiverse. He witnessed that the multiverse that can really be called "infinity" is so vast that it surpasses In the field of imagination, who can say that he can know everything? The Seven Gods know what awe is, so they can make progress. They are self-sufficient, and arrogant people who have lost their imagination and curiosity cannot become stronger.

"But, Joshua, that world is not for you."

The conversation suddenly changed, Xing Zheng and Joshua looked at each other, his gray pupils were beating like stars: "Its order is stable enough, if it does not encounter evil gods or other civilizations, that world will always be To develop in an orderly manner, this step-by-step world without disputes is a bondage for you, a born warrior."

"That world without miracles is not suitable for people like you."

He commented like this, but Joshua was a little disappointed after hearing it.

"You don't know either."

He muttered to himself, then shrugged freely: "Forget it, I don't care."

In the short time after time travel, Joshua thought about why he came to this world several times, but in the end he didn't have an answer. This was certainly because he was too lazy to think deeply, and it was also because he hadn't reached the point where he could The realm of knowing the truth.

But now, the warrior has become a legend. In the Church of the Seven Gods, when traveling back and forth in the world of Karlis, Joshua discovered that his body can already survive in the void, which means that if he knows the coordinates, then he can The physical body goes to other worlds to achieve the so-called "traversal" with its own power, and the system is easier to explain. It is nothing more than an energy conversion port. If the warrior is willing to pay some price, then he can now empower and upgrade others. The system is similar to the inheritance runes left by Shinur and other gods before their death, and it is not a particularly tall thing.

He originally thought that the gods of this world might know some relevant information, but it turned out that they didn't. Neither Xinur nor Xing Zheng, one of the seven gods, knew anything about him, and regarding his true identity, these gods seemed All have a nonchalant attitude.

As for why Xing Zheng still looks indifferent after knowing the time travel, the reason is actually very simple-this kind of thing is not inconceivable in an extraordinary world. Although it is rare for a soul to reincarnate across the world, it is not impossible. For the Seven Gods, the current situation of the warrior is probably similar to 'sudden awakening of past life memories'.

For a god who transcends life and death, is this worth caring about? It's like ordinary people will exclaim when a person wins five million, but they don't question the existence of five million people. Although it is rare, it does exist.

And even if it is a soul from another world, so what? Joshua has found the fire left by the sages, and to some extent is the savior of the entire Mycroft continent. The purpose is to maintain the seven gods of human society. Legends may even be their future partners, unless they are full.

As for the Shenji siblings who have been watching - Yingying and Rin are still in shock, so they don't understand what happened just now.

"As for the question, I do have a question."

After thinking for a while, Joshua said slowly, since he couldn't get an answer in this regard, he might as well ask other directions. Thinking of this, he directly asked: "Because of the sages left behind after the final battle, there is no need to worry about the survival of the Mycroft Continent, but why?"

Pausing here for a moment, the soldier frowned, and said in an unusually solemn tone: "Why did the sage disappear after leaving behind the four inheritance?"

Only a sci-fi world can play a full virtual projection game... After all, I am a man who can write Xianxia into sci-fi (the first book)

This is from yesterday, and the next chapter has 1,000 words to finish, and it is scheduled to be published at one or two o'clock in the afternoon in China. (Absolutely no goo this time!)