The King of Special Warfare

Time has no meaning.

Feng Qingwu's consciousness travels through the void, her time is passing, while Qin Weibai's time is relatively static.

So everything is in fractions of a second.

In Qin Weibai's consciousness, Feng Qingwu said that she could give her warmth, without seeing any unnecessary movements from her, a light and delicate book page appeared on her slender palm.

The moment the hazy light appeared, it seemed to completely suppress the lights in the bedroom, and the hotel room seemed to usher in a dusk, becoming hazy, beautiful, and warm.

That touch of warmth slowly spread out, making people subconsciously relax both mentally and physically.

Qin Weibai raised his head, staring blankly at the page in Feng Qingwu's hand.

Feng Qingwu held the pages of the book, loosened it in Qin Weibai's direction, and said softly, "A gift for you."

"What is this?"

Qin Weibai was stunned for a long time before subconsciously asking.

The thing in Feng Qingwu's hands is like a thin piece of paper, and also like a light source that seems to never dry up. The paper is dark yellow and old, and the light is sparse and hazy. It doesn't look beautiful, but it is almost instinctive. It attracts everyone's eyes and consciousness, as if all the light appeared on that piece of paper.

"This is what you need most."

Feng Qingwu slightly let go of her palm.

The paper flew into Qin Weibai's hands without any fumes.

A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes shrouded in soft brilliance, and then they began to become a little hollow.

The Creation of Wanshitu.

This is the foundation supporting one of the four great artifacts of the neutral camp, the Eternal Map, and it is also its first chapter.

Now that the Creation Chapter has been extracted, the Wanshitu has lost its foundation, and the drop of blood that relies on the Wanshitu has also lost its foundation.

Without the neutral camp, the current Majesty has no foundation.

The real end is at hand, it cannot be stopped, it cannot be resisted.

Perhaps just like what His Majesty said, today's human race no longer has the so-called overall situation.

For everything will perish.

In the most extreme extinction,

All persistence is meaningless.

Feng Qingwu knew that it was really the last time she and that majesty met.

After extinction, return again, he is not him, I am not me.

The human race has been struggling to survive with all their strength since they first appeared in the starry sky. The original His Majesty and His Highness worked hard, gave everything, failed again and again, and finally became the current Li Tianlan and Qin Weibai.

The current His Majesty has taken over the authority, worked hard, and failed again and again.

There is no direction, no end, no hope.

Standing at the highest point of the camp and looking forward, there is only gloomy darkness, and Molu extends to the end of despair with eternal silence and boredom.

It's like everyone wants to live, but everyone dies.

No one has ever truly lived forever, and no one has truly won the right to survive for the human race.

The history of the development of the human race seems to be a history of continuous failure and never success.

This period of history was recorded in the Eternal Map and became one of the strongest artifacts in the neutral camp.

And that His Majesty, incarnated as a drop of blood, left the ancient book and rushed into the void again.

The end is at hand.

He won't be going back.

Boundless and mighty battlefields now cover every star field, and the flames of war are constantly burning. Those chaotic lights will reach the earth many years later, but even if the earth still exists at that time, the war has already completely ended.

Feng Qingwu's eyes were in a trance.

She could imagine the scene of the drop of blood that left the Wanshitu and rushed into the void.

It is also conceivable that he holds the Xuanyuan Sword that belongs to him and faces the arrogance of countless peak existences.

It was a scene that once appeared in the long river of chaotic time. It was magnificent and invincible in the world. It was the last elegy of the human race.

Everything will come to an end.

That drop of blood is now burning everything about him, he is destroying the space-time corridor he created, and he is using all means to restart the reincarnation for the human race.

Feng Qingwu sighed softly, looked at Qin Weibai, and said softly: "There is not much time left."

"What?"

Qin Weibai froze for a moment.

Feng Qingwu silently looked at Qin Weibai.

She walked to the bed and sat down, stretched out her hand hesitantly, and gave Qin Weibai a slight hug.

The incomparably soft brilliance completely enveloped Qin Weibai.

In the light, Qin Weibai saw a beautiful face with eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to himself and Li Tianlan.

The moment his body touched lightly, Qin Weibai's heart skipped a beat.

It was an extremely real, extremely clear feeling of blood connection, that feeling was so obvious, yet so strange.

"Your mental state is not very good now. The things I gave you can help you stabilize your consciousness and make you calmer."

Feng Qingwu said softly.

Qin Weibai is still recalling the feeling of that hug, that feeling is like hugging a child whom he has not seen for many years, it is a little strange, but the feeling of being connected by blood is so real and close.

Qin Weibai has no children, she can't accurately describe that feeling, but the moment Feng Qingwu hugged her, her whole heart seemed to be completely melted.

After a while, Feng Qingwu let go of Qin Weibai slightly.

"You say my mental state is unstable?"

She asked softly.

Feng Qingwu nodded, humming.

"if..."

Qin Weibai silently thought about his state.

She herself is a master in the spiritual field. Before today, no, even until now, she has not felt that her mental state is unstable. What is happening now is indeed a bit miraculous, but even the so-called rebirth has been experienced Qin Weibai didn't feel that he couldn't bear those inexplicable things that he didn't say too clearly: "What will happen if my unstable state continues?"

"have no idea."

Feng Qingwu shook her head: "I never predict things that won't happen, you have already received my gift, then your problem is no longer a problem, if you have to speculate, maybe you will become a lunatic, That is, mental illness, or something else... But these are not important now. The important thing is that my gift can help you a lot."

"is that so?"

Qin Weibai whispered to himself, looking down at the pages of the book floating in his hand.

The star that was placed in the page by Feng Qingwu has long been compressed into the purest and softest energy by her. The energy that is countless times stronger than the current sun has been infinitely compressed, softly filling the pages of the Genesis chapter. Every corner brings warmth and relaxation that make people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

But even if this book page is infused with the energy of a large star, what appears on the paper is still darkness, and only an extremely dim and warm light shines through the darkness.

Qin Weibai watched silently.

There seems to be a cloud of black mist in the glowing dark paper, and it seems to be a dense chaos. The absolute silence and darkness seem to be completely still. This color attracts all Qin Weibai's mind, and she just keeps going. I looked at it, and suddenly found that the black on the page may not be pure darkness.

Not even darkness can be so peaceful.

This piece of darkness is like a real nothingness, there is nothing, not even darkness.

Absolute nothingness seems to condense into a point with infinitely large mass, infinitely small volume, and infinitely large density.

This point of nothingness rotates slowly on the page, silently and quietly.

Qin Weibai was silent for a long time before softly saying: "I don't feel anything abnormal in my spirit."

"By the time you can feel it, it will be too late."

Feng Qingwu shook her head: "Maybe you won't believe what I said, but some signs have already appeared. You and the other you are a space-time paradox that exists at the same time but is one, but the other you is in the same place. During the process of almost extinction, you started to walk on the road of awakening. During this time, your consciousness has been cut off, but this is not cut off, but the gap between you has been widened, which has strengthened your spirit. You didn't even feel the change in yourself. The most obvious point is that you didn't think about killing Chen Fangqing so soon, but in fact you did. This shows that your spirit has lost control to some extent gone."

"I didn't kill Chen Fangqing."

Holding this book page, Qin Weibai became sober like never before, she seemed to have really calmed down, and her voice became stable.

"But you want to kill."

Feng Qingwu said.

Qin Weibai frowned, vaguely feeling that she had caught something, but when she was asking Feng Qingwu, she couldn't hear Feng Qingwu's answer at all.

Qin Weibai thought for a while, and suddenly thought of an extremely important question.

A slight chill flashed in her eyes, and she said softly, "I remembered something."

"What?"

Feng Qingwu was a little puzzled.

"You said that I am an extremely rare space-time paradox, so obviously, no matter how rare, I am not the only one now. If I am a paradox, how can Jiang Shangyu explain it? Could it be that he is also a paradox created by you ?”

Qin Weibai asked.

"Rain on the river..."

There was a strange emotion in Feng Qingwu's voice.

Like anxiety, like dignified, like hesitation.

"It can be said that he is also a space-time paradox, but it can also be said that it is not. What I can explain is that the existence of Jiang Shangyu has nothing to do with us, but his existence is also reasonable."

"Reasonable..."

Qin Weibai showed a small but obvious sneer.

"This is the only explanation. With Jiang Shangyu's current state, it's not surprising what happened to him. No matter what."

"oh?"

Qin Weibai slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, anything."

Feng Qingwu emphasized her tone: "For example, you may find that Jiang Shangyu can break through several realms overnight, or even find that Jiang Shangyu suddenly becomes stronger than His Majesty Li Tianlan, and suddenly finds that Jiang Shangyu has become extremely sensitive. Wisdom, even becoming an unprecedented wise man, from a certain point of view, these are all possible, but this possibility is double-sided, you may also find that Jiang Shangyu lost all his strength overnight, It is possible to find that Jiang Shangyu's decision-making is suddenly stupid like a pig, and you may even find that Jiang Shangyu has suddenly turned into a woman."

Qin Weibai was speechless for a long time.

Her expression became a little weird.

Jiang Shangyu suddenly turned into a woman...

She knew it was unlikely, but she couldn't help thinking about the possibility.

Unbelievable.

This is absolutely unbelievable.

"This kind of change of different degrees may last for a long time, or the interval may be very short. What I want to say is that Jiang Shangyu's various changes are not pretending, but he is really changing, because he himself is now chaotic."

It was suddenly dark in the bedroom.

The lights, even the stellar energy in the pages of the book are all dead.

Qin Weibai heard an unusually clear breaking sound.

Absolute darkness suddenly appeared and suddenly disappeared.

Feng Qingwu appeared in front of Qin Weibai again.

Her body was still shrouded in light, but at this moment the soft light suddenly became incomparably messy, every strand of light seemed to be torn apart by someone, and arranged together in an extremely chaotic state.

Feng Qingwu's breath was much weaker than before, but her body was still straight.

"Take the gift I gave you."

Feng Qingwu said softly: "This is only good for you, it will not cause you any harm."

Qin Weibai silently grasped the pages in his hand.

She was silent for a long time before she said softly, "I have some questions."

"You say."

Feng Qingwu always maintained respect and calmness.

"what is..."

Qin Weibai just opened his mouth.

At this moment, she suddenly heard something from what she heard when she saw Xuanyuan Wushang, and also heard some Xuanyuan Wushang muttering to herself.

It's just that these thoughts just surfaced, but suddenly disappeared.

The light in front of him suddenly shook.

Feng Qingwu's complexion in the light seemed to change drastically, she didn't know what she had done, Qin Weibai instantly forgot the question she wanted to ask, her mind went blank.

"I can't answer that question."

Feng Qingwu said softly: "Similarly, you can't ask."

question...

Qin Weibai was a little startled, what is the problem so serious?

What did I just...want to ask her?

She frowned tightly and remained silent for a long time. Qin Weibai, who couldn't remember what she wanted to ask just now, suddenly changed the subject: "Do you know calligraphers?"

Feng Qingwu paused, then nodded slightly: "I know."

Qin Weibai was extremely awkward.

She understood that she had just forgotten a very important question, and the calligrapher's question could have echoed the question she had forgotten, making herself aware of something.

But now she doesn't know what she forgot at all, so asking this question seems extremely abrupt.

"Are you a calligrapher too?"

Qin Weibai glanced at Feng Qingwu.

"I'm not."

Feng Qingwu shook her head: "I am the master. This is not a code name, it's just a title."

dominate...

Qin Weibai thought about it silently, and suddenly felt that this title was much better than any calligrapher, who was simply weak compared to this.

"You said that I would wake up and return. If I return, what am I? A master? Or a calligrapher? Or a doctor?"

Feng Qingwu was silent for a long time before softly saying: "Neither. If you wake up successfully, you will become..."

She hesitated for half a minute before whispering, "Devil."

Qin Weibai was stunned for a long time before saying with a look of disgust: "It's so ugly, I don't like it."

Feng Qingwu laughed helplessly.

In fact, she knew very well that neither Li Tianlan nor Qin Weibai had the chance to truly return completely.

Because the end is near.

The only thing they can do now is to activate the real brand and wait for the next return.

Feng Qingwu couldn't feel the end that was close at hand.

Those who can feel this, there are only three people in the entire human race who can do it.

His Majesty the Space-Time Corridor.

The Emperor of the Human Palace.

The God of War in the God of War world.

So she didn't know how long it was until the real end, but she knew that it was very close.

Qin Weibai unconsciously rubbed the warm pages in his hands, wanting to fold the pages little by little.

The pages of the book keep getting smaller as they are folded.

Getting smaller and smaller.

Feng Qingwu watched quietly.

Qin Weibai's expression changed little by little.

Because the page of the book is getting smaller with each fold, not because it shrinks after being folded, but...that page is constantly disappearing with her folding!

With the last folding, the pages of the book completely disappeared in Qin Weibai's hands.

this phenomenon...

Even without Feng Qingwu's explanation, Qin Weibai already understood.

She laughed self-deprecatingly, a little bitterly, a little pitifully: "My gift has already gone to another me, right?"

Feng Qingwu looked at her without saying a word or speaking.

She wanted to answer, but couldn't speak.

"so..."

Qin Weibai said softly: "This is not a gift, or rather, it's not my gift."

Feng Qingwu still didn't speak.

"I see."

Qin Weibai whispered: "In your eyes, I am just a tool, a tool that can help Tianlan wake up, a tool that can help another me wake up, right?"

"not like this."

Feng Qingwu said softly, she couldn't say the specific content, so this sentence was more like an extremely weak comfort.

Qin Weibai smiled, she put on her clothes silently, looked at her empty palms: "But so what...Even so..."

Her eyes were in a daze for a moment, and she murmured: "I still love him very much."

Feng Qingwu sighed softly: "You are very sad."

"It's not."

Qin Weibai shook his head.

She spread out her palm, looked at her palm, and said softly: "It's just a little sad, I feel like a pawn at your mercy, not just me, Tian Lan, another me, isn't it all Is it a pawn in your hands?"

"No one is qualified to treat you and His Majesty as pawns."

Feng Qingwu's tone was firm.

But Qin Weibai didn't speak.

Her body became stiff without any sign, and then trembled slightly.

Qin Weibai opened his eyes wide, staring fixedly at his empty palm.

Her eyes were completely filled with an extremely strong fear in a very short time.

"I..."

Qin Weibai opened his palm.

This moment was also the moment when Xing Tian next door heard that extremely loud sound.

In the next second, Qin Weibai screamed tremblingly because of fear: "There are things in my hands!!! They are moving! There are things in my hands!!"

With a strong scream, Feng Qingwu looked at Qin Weibai with complicated eyes, and said softly: "This is the greatest crime, this is blasphemy."

"You are blaspheming yourself."