The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

"Hello!"

In the dim cave, Kevin hung up the communication and looked up at the girl three steps away.

The girl's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and she looked at Kevin with fear in her eyes.

"I have a name, I'm not calling him hello."

After hearing Kevin's cold and calm address, the girl had no intention of accepting it.

"But you never told me your name."

"..."

The girl tilted her head. If nothing else happened...it seemed to be the case.

The attitude of the man in front of him was a bit strange, not domineering, but it would not be wrong to say that he was arrogant.

If another senior sister were here, she would inevitably have to fight him again in order to avenge her past humiliation, but the girl was different from others. She would neither be angered by the other party's attitude, nor would she want to engage in a unnecessary fight.

Anyway...she really couldn't beat the opponent. Naturally, that man was no match for her in terms of sword shape alone, but his internal strength was integrated into one, and she lost inexplicably as he fought. She had only experienced such a huge strength gap with the man named Mikael before. .

However, what this person said just now seems to be true - she has indeed never reported her name. According to the rules of the world, this is somewhat rude.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s not too late to make up for it now:

"My name is Ling Shuang. Ling Shuang is the one with dry hair and body when Ling Shuang touches snow. Ling Shuang is the one with dry hair and body when Ling Shuang touches snow."

After reading the rather lifeless introduction lines, she seemed to feel that something was missing. She blinked quickly and added before Kevin could speak:

"Cheng Lingshuang, the six disciples of Immortal Red Kite in Taixu Mountain, please enlighten me."

"……Ah!"

Kevin sneered. He put the sword in his hand, which was almost made of flames, at his feet and took two steps forward. He was only a short distance away from Ling Shuang.

"Give me?"

"ha?"

Ling Shuang raised her head and looked at the expressionless man, then lowered her head and looked at the palm he stretched out in front of her. She was speechless for a moment until the other man finished his sentence:

"Give me your sword."

"No!"

Ling Shuang rolled her eyes, took half a step back, and held the Xuanyuan Sword that her master had given her in her arms.

Xuanyuan Sword is thick and has no edge. Only after understanding the sword's intention can it adapt to the changes in people's hearts. The girl who has not yet understood the sword's intention hugs the sword tightly in her arms, but she does not have to worry about hurting herself.

Compared with this, she is more afraid of losing this weapon. Naturally, it is not because the Xuanyuan Sword is a real ancient magic weapon and can be cut through iron like clay. It is simply because it was given to her by her master. thing.

She had had one before, but unfortunately it was broken in yesterday's battle - it was miraculous to say the least. If she hadn't thought of this, it would have been hard for her to believe that the moment that would determine her fate for the next few decades actually happened. yesterday.

And the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand now has a more special meaning. Although it looks no different from other Xuanyuan Swords, and maybe it is no different at all, this sword is the sword that the master himself has always held. It was too late for her to cherish it, so how could she show it to strangers?

Even if it means possibly irritating the other person. She had already made up her mind. If it weren't for her, she would really not be able to defeat the man in front of her if they really wanted to fight, but with Taixu sword energy, she could still dodge and escape.

Moreover, although the two sides had only had a tentative fight before, each move of Taixu Sword Qi had its own charm. Master must have noticed this...

"Shua——"

Ling Shuang only felt a rough black line drawn in front of her, and then her arms were empty. The Xuanyuan Sword was in the hands of the man in front of her, but it did not hurt her at all.

"this……"

With such a huge gap in strength and such precise control of strength, Ling Shuang didn't take half a step back driven by his body's instinct until the weapon was taken away from him.

"Sure enough...it's this one..."

Kevin looked at the control key in his hand and sighed.

"I never expected that Master You would actually give this sword to someone else to use."

"What do you mean...you also know my master?"

"Of course, we were comrades in arms."

Kevin handed out the hilt of the Key of Dominance. The girl frowned and took it back.

"This sword has special meaning to your master."

"Yeah, but it looks no different from other Xuanyuan swords."

Ling Shuang took the sword back, and first showed a nonchalant attitude. She casually held a sword flower in her hand, and took advantage of the situation to carry the sword behind her back.

"Xuanyuan Sword, so that's what you call it."

Kevin nodded slightly, then explained what Ling Shuang had said before:

"It is indeed no different from other domination...Xuanyuan swords, because the Xuanyuan sword you mentioned is a mass-produced weapon, but this one is really special. Its specialness does not lie in any difference from The ability of other Xuanyuan swords lies in the sword itself... Look, there is a string of characters below the sword grid. "

"Well?"

Ling Shuang picked up the sword upside down and saw a series of unexplained carvings underneath the sword grid.

"This...how does it look like a reptile? What do you mean?"

"L10-001, this is a number. You don't need to understand its meaning. You only need to know that the so-called 'Xuanyuan Sword' in your hand is the first Xuanyuan Sword in the world, and..."

"and?"

Kevin's tone was neither urgent nor slow, with an irresistible temptation. Even though he knew that the other party's position was unclear and he did not rule out the possibility of being an enemy, Ling Shuang still couldn't help but become curious about what he said.

"Furthermore, the core of this sword, which is the gem you see on the sword grid, was taken from the corpse of your master's first friend in this life. Therefore, it is extremely special to your master. "

What Kevin said next became a bit vague when it reached Ling Shuang's ears. "It was taken from the corpse of your master's first friend in this life." She didn't know the authenticity of the rest of Kevin's words, but at least this sentence completely corresponded to what Mikael said yesterday:

"The first friend your master made in his life was possessed by a demon. He died in front of her. His severed hand flew into her arms. When his head was cut off, his eyes were fixed on your master."

"You don't seem confused."

Kevin's voice brought Ling Shuang back to reality.

"Is it because someone mentioned similar things to you? Let me guess, it was definitely not your master who said it himself. It was a man with long silver-gray hair and unfathomable strength, right?"

"you--"

Ling Shuang didn't know about the grudges between the few people. She was so surprised that she instinctively wanted to hide it, but little did she know that her attitude at this time said everything.

"You've seen that man, haven't you?"

Kevin took another step forward, his chest almost touching Ling Shuang's face.

A wave of cold air followed his steps, freezing the mucus out of Ling Shuang's nose the moment they met him. After that, a faint murderous intention floated out of Kevin's body, but there was no Lock on a specific target present.

Yes, the murderous intention, the incomprehension and resentment accumulated for 50,000 years, finally condensed into a real murderous intention at this moment——

Isn't he final? Only by killing him can mankind move towards a real future, and only by killing him can the remnants of the last century complete their revenge that has been delayed for 50,000 years.

He took a step forward, then another step forward, and another step forward. Ling Shuang kept retreating at a loss, but he clung to her reluctantly, as if the girl in front of him was Mikael...

"Okay, that's enough!"

When Kevin came back to his senses, he saw dozens of pink and white feathers floating around him, separating him from the girl in front of him.

There were chaotic footsteps from all directions, and in the darkness he could only see six figures forming a circle, including the girl in front of him, surrounding him in the center.

"First of all, Hua, you should understand that since then, mental attacks have been ineffective against me."

Kevin sighed and shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, Yu Duchen's feathers were swept away by him.

After he wakes up, he may indeed realize that what he just did was a bit over the top, but he will not repent, let alone apologize.

"bass!"

The sword with leaping flames was held in his hand, as if he wasn't worried that the palm of his hand would be burned. The sudden rise of flames illuminated everything around them, including Hua and her other six disciples.

"Kevin, you're looking for me just to have a fight?"

Hua shielded Ling Shuang behind him, and his wide sleeves automatically made a "crackling" sound without any wind.

"Hua, what is your relationship with Mikael now?"

"?"

It's a pity that the two of them communicated face to face, otherwise Hua would have to put a question mark to express his doubts.

"Kevin, what exactly do you want to say? If you want to fight, I will accompany you, but wait until I finish dealing with the Honkaiju in Australia."

"No……"

Kevin opened his mouth and took a deep breath. He knew that he might have been a little too excited just now, but no matter what, he just couldn't keep calm. Even a body temperature of minus 30 degrees could not freeze him. The nameless anger in my heart.

But where does this anger come from? Kevin asked himself, Mei's matter was certainly related to pre-civilization matters, but was it just that?

No, no, it is true that these things have been a nightmare that has been weighing on his heart for the past 50,000 years, and it is indeed true that he will blame Mikael for this.

But if he wanted to kill Mikael because he hated Mikael, that was absolutely impossible. Because Mikael is his "family" and his comrade-in-arms. He doesn't understand why Mikael did what he did at that time, but he believes that the other party must have a reason for the matter, must have his own ideas, and must have to do that. reason...

Moreover, he originally thought that Mikael killed the other heroes, but now it seems that may not be the case. Hua is still alive, and Mebius may also be alive. This has proved that there are still many things that he does not know about what happened back then. , maybe everyone is fine, maybe Mei is still alive, he cannot deny this possibility. Because he also knew, as Su said, that of course Mikael loved Alicia, but he never believed that Mikael was someone who could kill all his comrades for Alicia, or even destroy the entire world.

If he was such a person, Alicia would never have disappeared from the beginning.

So... so he always thought that Mikael had his own difficulties, and he might not be able to help himself... but it didn't matter, he was willing to spend fifty thousand years, carrying the weight of a civilization, for a group that had nothing to do with him. Human beings who want to win the future are naturally willing to spend the same amount of time waiting for an explanation from Mikael.

He just wanted an explanation.

No, he didn't even need an explanation, he just needed Mikael to tell him that he couldn't help himself, that's all.

But no, after all, he didn't wait until he couldn't help himself.

After 50,000 years of waiting, what finally resulted was a declaration of war for another fight, a tone of indifference, and arrogance without any regrets...

"……traitor……"

"What?"

Hua seemed to hear what Kevin said, but even with her hearing, she could only hear a vague word.

"Mikael, he is a traitor!"

When Kevin squeezed out these words through his teeth, Hua's breath became heavier:

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Kevin bit his lower lip tightly, a hint of irony smell permeating his mouth, sticky liquid overflowed from the place where the tip of his tooth pierced, and was instantly frozen by body temperature.

His mind is really too messed up right now, and he can't explain the problem if he continues talking like this.

"Forget it, I'll just let you listen to his actual words and then make a decision."

He raised his hand, and the seven disciples immediately took a defensive posture, but Hua waved his hand to indicate that they should not be restless.

And Kevin just re-dialed Sue's communication, that's all.

"Wait a minute, what did the original words...mean?"

"It's just the literal meaning. You must not know it, the voice he left five thousand years ago. After listening to this, decide what to do next."

…………

"Hiss-hiss-"

The air around him was cold and thick, and the dim light and shadows were mixed with a hint of emerald green, making people shiver.

"Hiss-hiss-"

From time to time, sounds like snakes spitting messages could be heard in the darkness, which made people's hearts tremble. They always felt that countless tentacles would shoot out at the next moment, binding people and dragging them into the darkness.

But Mikael just stood there motionless, and his eyelashes did tremble twice. However, if fear was eliminated first, the rest was helpless.

"Okay, how long do you want to play?"

"Hehe! Doesn't that guy Phyllis always call me Sister Snake? It feels good to pretend to be a snake once in a while."

The green fluorescent lamp was turned on, adding a tiny bit of light to the entire laboratory.

Mebius leaned lazily on the chair in front of the operating table. The only difference from Mikael's memory was that there was no Klein beside her, and there were no longer piles of documents on the table. .

"Phyllis? Shouldn't you have said 'that kitten'?"

The muscles on Mebius's face twitched violently, and the light and shadow also trembled:

"What? I change my title occasionally. Is there any problem?"

"No."

Having said that, but...

Although Pado always said when introducing himself, "You can call me Pado, or you can call me Phyllis, whatever you like," but in Mikael's memory, it seems that from beginning to end In the end, everyone tacitly called her Pado, or something else, and only one person would call her Phyllis...

Of course, it may be that Mikael's memory is too complicated, and she is as dazzling as the only point of light in the night sky, so she unconsciously uses this title as her unique symbol.

But it doesn't matter, no matter what, it's all in the past.

As for the past, let it stay in the past.

Stay in this paradise that holds all the beautiful memories of the past.

"How is it doing in Australia?"

Mikael took a step forward and stepped on the solid floor with his toes. He clearly didn't hit any mechanism, but there was a piercing white moonlight on his left side.

"Hmph...it's well hidden."

Mikael's toes lightly tapped the ground, and his center of gravity did not move forward even half a minute as he stepped forward. Sakura's blade brushed the tip of his nose. When he wanted to change his move into a horizontal one, Mikael had already used it. Hukou grabbed her knife-holding wrist.

"You can actually hide in such an environment with almost no cover. Sakura, you are better than you were 50,000 years ago."

"Um."

Sakura groaned and suddenly let go. The long knife fell under the attraction of gravity. The blade hit her upturned toes and bounced back to her left hand.

But she did not continue to attack relentlessly, and Mikael let go of her hand just in time.

After all, there is no need for the two of them to fight to the death.

"I have worked hard for you two for so many years. From now on, there is no need for large-scale activities outside..."

Mikael looked at Sakura, his tone unconsciously becoming more relaxed.

"From now on, you can spend more time with Ling in the paradise."

"Is this so..."

Sakura raised her eyelids, suppressing the excitement in her heart, and soon became a little hesitant:

"But...you really don't need anything more from us?"

"That's almost it... Actually, there isn't much we have to do. In fact, I'm not much different from the end itself..."

It's just a cancer that lives on the end of imaginary numbers. It wants to make the world a better place, but in the end it makes everything worse... that's all.

Seeing that Mikael started to say something incomprehensible again, Sakura turned her head and looked at Mebius for help, but the latter just shook his head slowly but firmly.

"In any case, regardless of whether I need you to do anything else in the future. At the very least, thank you for your willingness to believe in me and do something for me over the past fifty thousand years... After all, I betrayed you back then..."

"Have you said enough?"

Mebius interrupted him rudely without turning his head.

She propped herself up with her arms, jumped off the seat, slowly walked up to the astonished Mikael, and slapped Mikael hard in front of Sakura.

"Snapped--"

"Stop your self-impression. I understand your thoughts very well! I don't know how Sakura is, but at least for me, the reason why I choose to believe you has nothing to do with what I think you want to do. It’s about money! It’s just...just because you are Mikael, that’s the only reason, do you understand?”

"I……"

"So, if you want to leave me here again and carry everything alone...it will be exactly the same as what you and that woman did 50,000 years ago...there is no way!"