To Four Thousand Years Later

The grand brilliance spread out in an instant, submerging everyone in a vast expanse in an instant.

into the ocean of light. Hawkins' voice trembled. It's full of fear. He wasn't scared because the attack didn't work...but Leonardo's psychic energy was finally overflowing.

Yes, what a dazzling brilliance.

That is infinite.

that is infinite light

"What a beautiful light

He stared at the brilliance coming in and out of Leonardo's body, his thinking gradually stagnated and condensed.

…

Hawkins once thought that his psychic power was the most powerful in the world.

He can crush even the hardest granite into mud at will. Precise Capture Rifle bullets capture and crush, tear any number of people or anything into pieces in the air or twist and lift them at will. As long as it is by your side.

Except that it can't affect things "outside the circle"...such as launching something at high speed. He can shred everything, destroy everything, and protect everything within his domain. In Aleister's school. Hawkins, who had seen many psychic powers, realized that his psychic power was unique, and it might even be the "spiritual power capable of changing the world" that Aleister said. There is a most powerful psychic user in this world. His strength is no different from that of a real god, and his wisdom and will are enough to lead people all over the world to the light. What man knows, he knows everything. What he does, man knows everything. At that time, Aleister said in a serious tone with understanding: "He is the prophet of the past, the savior of today - that must be talking about me!

At that time, Hawkins suddenly had such an idea, and a secret sense of pride. He was awakened to psionic powers from a very young age. But he never dared to expose it in front of others. Because he had seen a psyker who could unleash flames. How he was persecuted and killed by stupid villagers who feared him...that was the best friend that Hawkins Jr. had ever had.

once. On the day he was killed, he kept shouting "Help me" and "It's not me", expecting someone to defend him. He expected the man to tell the villagers. It was not he who had burned the granaries and burned the fields. He looked westward. That was the direction of Little Hawkins' home. Little Hawkins knew that his friend was calling him. But he dared.

In the end, he didn't dare to come out, and he didn't even dare to go to the "execution scene" discussed by the villagers.

Yes, Little Hawkins knew from the very beginning that the villagers were going to kill the monster under the pretext of a fire. Little Hawkins didn't dare to stand up and say a word for the other party, and he didn't even dare to show that he knew him well. He didn't even tell the other party the news. A little Hawkins was worried that if the other party failed to escape but was arrested, he would confess himself.

When the other party screamed for help, Little Hawkins even cursed in his heart that the other party would die quickly and never say his name.

Until the end, when his friend was drowned in the lake, he didn't dare to come out from the house and speak loudly for him. Because Hawkins knew...if he defended him, he might be the one who would die in the end, and the other party would not be saved because of this.

This may be his rational move, or it may be an excuse he made for his daring.

In short, Hawkins Jr. didn't even dare to watch his friend die. He was worried that if the other party kept looking at him, the villagers would doubt him.

Little Hawkins was chopping wood desperately in the yard. Make an alibi for yourself—if someone asks him why the monster called out his name, Little Hawkins can pretend to be helpless and say blankly, "I don't know, I'm really here ".

"I don't know either?" Hawkins Jr. noticed that when his parents came home, there was only joy and relaxed fear on their faces.

So he finally learned: until the end, his friend just kept calling for help and never said Hawkins' name.

At that moment, an unexplained and extremely strong fear suddenly appeared in Little Hawkins' heart. Why didn't he report himself? How could he not say his name?

...doesn't that seem like...a jerk?

His spirit and will were nearly broken that day. And when I woke up the next day. Little Hawkins noticed. I also awakened the ability similar to my friends. Even more strange, if he wanted to, he could kill the whole village at any time to avenge his friends. But he dared not. He worries about the law. Worried that someone will hunt him down and want him wanted. He feared that he would be drowned like his friend. Every time he was bullied or despised, Little Hawkins would repeat, curse Ruo, curse Ruo in his heart. But he stubbornly held back his desire and instinct, controlled his expression and demeanor and did not dare to reveal a single ounce of "monster essence" and this kind of restraint. Let his spiritual energy continue to become stronger. It wasn't until he came to the city to work that he noticed Aleister's academy.

he just knew

That's called "psychic power." And those who have awakened psychic powers are called "psychics" or "awakened ones", Aleister also said. Almost all those who can self-awaken psionic powers have extraordinary talents and willpower, and will eventually become great big shots. And after carefully observing everyone's psychic powers, a wonderful sense of mission was born in Hawkins' heart. Among all the psychic people he has seen, he is the only one who can change the outside world as he pleases and without limits.

But he has been hiding the essence of his psychic power, presenting it as simple thought power. His teacher Aleister once said. Psionics are forces born of desire and will. Since I have the spiritual power that can run amok and control everything... naturally I also have a strong will that can control it. Prophet of yesteryear, savior of today! As for the legendary Leonardo who was also praised by the teacher, in Hawkins' view, he must be just the owner of some strange spiritual ability.

Just as he has the spiritual power that no mortal can kill him, and he can kill any mortal. There will definitely be people in this world who possess spiritual powers that can make them smart... It's just that the brain is a little easier to use, it's nothing special.

No matter how good his brain is, in front of this crushing force, he is nothing but a mortal body inside.

No matter how high his status is, he just sold his freedom and soul to ordinary people to earn money and status.

Shuke 493 Hawkins feels a strong sense of satisfaction

The real savior is to save this world vigorously—not only to save the present world, but also to save the future world! Just as his friend was persecuted. People will always resist what they cannot understand, especially when they are in danger, they will actively resist it. But these awakened ones, these psionic masters, none of them realize that they are already on the edge of a cliff! They must be awakened.

Let psykers be wary of ordinary people. It is even more necessary to reveal to ordinary people what they want. If those seemingly gentle people suddenly turn their faces because of this, it means that they did not have peace before, even if they arouse inter-ethnic wars! This will shatter the luck in the hearts of fellow citizens and unite all psykers!

If there is an all-out war between mortals and the awakened, the awakened will never be the ones who lose in the end!

Because the best among mortals will become the awakened ones. But the outstanding ones among the awakened ones will not become mortals. They are few in number now. But in the end it will become many.

Once the war comes! As long as war is caused, those stupid old humans will be wiped from the earth. Newcomers will thank me in the future!

Hawkins' emotions were soaring. He deeply identifies with the fact that he is the savior. After graduating, imitating the **** of the past, a national parade was held, saving many awakened people who were persecuted and will be persecuted. I must be that savior!

And as long as you get the power of the Master of Aleister, get his support! It means getting the ability to transform any mortal into an awakened person. How can man be his own enemy? If they are the awakened ones themselves, how can they win the war against the awakened ones?

But now, Hawkins finally wakes up.

At that time, Aleister asked who the "world's strongest psyker" was talking about with a knowing tone.

...It turned out that it was not a prophecy. His mind gradually became paralyzed.

In front of his eyes was a vast sea of ​​psychic brilliance. His psychic hand sank into a sea of ​​smoke. It was completely disintegrated in an instant. His will slammed into Leonardo with all his strength... In the end, it was himself who shattered. And the man didn't move at all. His rock-hard mind doesn't budge. Before being open-minded, Hawkins felt dissatisfied again.

Those mortal reporters don't understand the greatness of this man at all - they can accept his protection! what about me?

I am better than them! I see better than they do. But why, such a great brilliance, has to associate with the laggards and the ignorant? He is wasting his life!

A trace of grief and anger rose in Hawkins' heart, followed by a trace of intolerance. Then comes regret and remorse.

As he became timid, the strength of his psychic energy began to weaken. Leonardo's tone was as solemn as a god: "'Prophet' David. Do you have anything else to say?". No. Don't call me that. There are no prophets in this world. "

Hawkins whispered in a difficult and obscure tone: "I just... don't understand "Why should I be with mortals?" ’ Leonardo repeated.

The next moment, he suddenly laughed out loud: "It's very simple, because I am also a mortal.

"You are the awakened

"The Awakened are also mortals," Leonardo said calmly, "because we are their elder brothers. Before us, there are elder brothers in this world who are older than us.

'In the past, they helped me. And today, I will help them. This is humanity, this is love, this is hope. We are like this every day, looking up at the stars and passing the torch from one generation to the next"—this is civilization.