This endless world

"I thought you would ask me more questions."

Watching Zheng Zha's figure disappear into the air, Yang Yun's eyes flickered slightly, but he finally controlled his emotions and cast his eyes on Chu Xuan, who had never spoken and was extremely quiet: "Chu Xuan, this is not like your style."

"Even if you ask, you can't change our ending."

Chu Xuan shook his head and replied calmly: "Just like you said, whether it's me or Zheng Zha, the ending is already determined. Even I can't change anything."

Yang Yun shook his head: "But you are like this, It doesn't seem like an attitude that nothing can be changed; and playing badly is never your style. "

"Well, the most important thing is not what we should do, but what you should do yourself."

Sure enough, Chu Xuan did not make any speculations, but nodded directly and admitted it frankly: "Don't worry about changing too little, because everything cannot be perfect. All you need to do is to keep going and face the next enemy."

"Sure enough...you have already guessed what happened to me."

After listening to Chu Xuan's words, Yang Yun let out a long breath.

It may be an illusion, or maybe it's not entirely true. For some reason, Yang Yun always vaguely felt that a blue electric light would occasionally pass by Chu Xuan, but whenever he looked closely, the electric light seemed to have never appeared, which was elusive and like an illusion... In the end, Yang Yun chose to give up asking. After all, for Chu Xuan, some incredible phenomena seemed to be reasonable.

As Chu Xuan said, he did remember everything he had experienced in Silent Hill, and knew how to enter the world of Alessar. But the heart demon catastrophe and the ancient evil god were just a piece of cake compared to the enemy he was about to face, because the one he was about to face was far from being a match for the fourth level, but a true saint-level opponent...

"No need to think too much."

Suddenly, Chu Xuan's voice sounded again, like a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky, and also awakened Yang Yun who was in deep thought: "You just need to grasp the present and continue to write your story."

"This world of Silent Hill is a story that was opened by you and can only be ended by you. And until today, you have become the so-called 'protagonist' in the story for the first time."

"......!"

Yang Yun looked up suddenly. He didn't know how much Chu Xuan knew, nor did he know what Chu Xuan's words hinted at. But...

"Chu Xuan, are you..."

"Don't think too much. Just like Zheng Zha said just now, we are always with you."

Just like Zheng Zha before, Chu Xuan's figure also faded in the air and disappeared: "And you should have more words to say to Zhao Yingkong than to say goodbye to me."

Hearing this, Yang Yun was stunned, and then he cast his eyes on Zhao Yingkong who lowered his head and said nothing. Unlike his usual heroic appearance, Zhao Yingkong at this time seemed like an abandoned little beast, with a lonely breath all over his body...

"... Yingkong."

...

- When did I fall in love with the man named Yang Yun in front of me?

Was it when he enlightened me? Was it when he resurrected me? Was it when I made a promise and an agreement that night in Cairo?

Or... was it earlier?

The surging emotions echoed in my heart, and the sour feeling spread in my mouth. Zhao Yingkong bit her lower lip. Since she entered the main god space, she had never felt so far away. It was not only a huge gap in strength, but also the distance between hearts...

"...Speaking of which, no matter what time or place, Yingkong, you always have such wild thoughts."

Seeing Zhao Yingkong silent for a long time, Yang Yun didn't know what the person in front of him was thinking. He turned his palm with one hand, and a ball of light suddenly emerged: "In this case, it's better to let you experience it yourself."

Before the voice fell, before Zhao Yingkong opened her mouth to refuse, the ball of light merged into her body in an instant. This sudden change made countless memories emerge in the mind of the young assassin of the Zhongzhou team.

——That is another Zhao Yingkong different from "Zhao Yingkong".

——That is Zhao Yingkong who is much stronger than "Zhao Yingkong".

——That was Zhao Yingkong who knew the essence of her genes, that was Zhao Yingkong who awakened the light of her soul and freed Zhao Zhuikong in a one-on-one battle, that was the young man in front of her in her room...

"This...!"

The more she saw, the redder Zhao Yingkong's face became, especially when she saw herself constantly asking for things like a perpetual motion machine with unlimited energy, Zhao Yingkong wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. Although she also had a very high liking for Yang Yun in front of her, the relationship between the two was far from that point: "You show me these memories, what exactly is it...!"

"Sorry, Yingkong, I think it's better to use actual actions to make you understand instead of using words... And with your current strength, you should be able to feel the essence of this memory."

Looking at Zhao Yingkong, who was still immature and far from mature, Yang Yun just felt funny. He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Zhao Yingkong's hair at the angle most familiar to him in his memory: "That's you, Zhao Yingkong, not someone else."

"Say this now..."

Yang Yun's tender words made Zhao Yingkong unable to hold back his tears any longer: "Then what are these? Reincarnation? Reincarnation? Or something that will happen in the future?"

"I don't know, but those memories and the stories we wrote together are not false."

——These words were like a flood, completely breaking Zhao Yingkong's defense and breaking her heart.

"It's so foul..."

However, this girl who had always been strong did not burst into tears on the spot. Instead, she maintained her lowest level of self-esteem, raised her head proudly like a swan, and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "I don't. I know what happened to you, and I know you won’t tell me, but I believe you... will definitely not do anything meaningless.”

"So, we must live, no matter if we live into the distant future, and continue to write our common uncomposed poems..."

"Don't worry, I'll be back."

As he spoke, Yang Yun opened his arms and tried his best to activate the spiritual light in his body: "Because no matter what time or place..."

"Yang Yun will definitely get together with Zhao Yingkong."

The next moment, as the towering giant trees penetrated the earth's surface, countless mists were swallowed up by the trees in an instant——

And the world in front of Yang Yun has also undergone complete changes. (End of chapter)