The destruction of a private plane is nothing more than a trivial matter to the universe, like wiping away a mosquito or a patch of ringworm.

But for many strong men who have occupied the top of the food chain and look down on the world as predators, this is an out-and-out major event. Because it touches the underlying rules. It means that since the Great Chaos, the foundation of the universe has

's loosened again.

The second world, the Mota realm.

A dark void city has existed forever in the void, looming. On the highest mountain, the dark clouds above the head are spinning like a whirlpool, and thunder is rumbling. A burly man wearing ancient armor silently looked up to the sky, his face cold and blood red.

His cloak danced behind him, making a hunting sound.

"here we go……"

His Adam's apple squirmed a few times and he sighed softly. He raised his hand and touched the scars on his armor, a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"Finally, it begins..."

"Rheya..." A soft murmur came from behind, and a graceful female body came over and hugged him gently.

The woman's body is very soft and gentle, like a breeze or a clear spring.

"I can't bear to leave you."

"..." Rhea didn't speak, but raised his hands and opened them in front of him. His fingers were covered with calluses and the joints were thick, like ancient tree roots. They were covered with traces of time.

"My bloodline..." he said, his voice sounding like thunder rumbling in his body. "It's longing...calling..."

"It's been a long time... a long time... I haven't felt this way... Mefendia, you know, this is my mission... the reason why I still exist..."

"But... we don't need to participate..." The woman still hugged Rhea tightly, as if she was afraid that she would lose it if she let go. "The destruction of the universe is a process, and it will not change in any era. Even if you participate, there is nothing

What's the point? Since Clodier has disappeared... let it disappear forever."

"You shouldn't have to bear... such heavy... shackles."

"..." Rhea didn't speak, but the divine light in his eyes flashed. Yes... Mefendia is right. No rational being would have to bear such a burden. But

The problem is that he is no one else, he is Rhea, Rhea of ​​Clodiel!

The king's gaze is behind him. The king's expectation has never faded away...

"Shackles...or mission?"

Looking at his ridged hands and scarred armor, Rhea sneered silently. "Mefindia...it's time for me to go...during this time...thank you for taking care of me..."

"No." The woman's beauty turned pale, and her eyes hidden under the straps were full of panic. "We... still have time... still have time..."

"But after we get together, we have to say goodbye." Rhea waved his hand to stop the woman from talking, and then walked forward.

In front of him was an abyss. But he seemed to be walking on a broad road, and his figure slowly disappeared into the clouds. Behind him, Mefendia stood alone on the top of the cliff, her bandages fluttering in the wind.

"There is still... time..."

She murmured like this, as if she didn't know about Rhea's departure.

At the same time, in another part of the sky an unknown distance away, on a planet in the fourth world, there was also a man looking up at the sky. His short black hair was flying in the wind, and there was a cold gaze beneath his hair.

"It's about to begin..."

He said this, reaching out and touching the scar on his temple. The blood vessels there were pulsing slightly, beating with surging energy. This is the price of being strong, and it is also a necessity for growth.

"It's been more than seven years since the ruins incident... Heck, are you still alive?"

"But it's better to die. Otherwise, you will be restless again after seeing these."

"The poor guy... left simply. But what about her inheritance? He has been so deeply involved and has grown so fast. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of him now. It's really..."

"You might even lose your life."

The black-haired man lowered his head and looked at his white hands. His eyes softened little by little. "For...her smile..."

He murmured, then jumped into the air and disappeared into the vast clouds.

The perspective changed again and came to a desolate planet. This was a certain mining star in the sixth world, which was abandoned due to depletion of resources. The once glorious city was in ruins, and only the winding rivers continued to flow.

Flow. This small river dried up many years ago, but time has given it life again. Green grass is also spreading dotted next to the river.

At some point, a small wooden house was built beside this small river. Two figures became the new residents here.

These two figures. One has short blond hair and a handsome face, but always sits in a wheelchair. The other is a young red-haired girl. Every time at dusk, she will push the blond young man by the river.

Walking around, chatting with the man with a playful look on his face. The man's expression was very lazy and satisfied. The woman's expression was very playful and proud.

The lives of the two of them were so peaceful, as if they could go on forever, until eternity.

But today, when a dark cloud quietly appeared in the distant sky, the man's smile stopped on his face. He stared at the sky silently, as if he was looking at a picture scroll, or as if he was looking up a password.

After a long time, he sighed and said softly, "It's really disturbing. Is it easy for me to get to where I am today?"

"Xiaojie has already left." The red-haired woman said behind him, with curious eyes flashing in her eyes. "Is my inheritance so disturbing?"

"Believe me, dear, there is no one more troublesome than him." The blond man replied, but with a faint smile on his face. "But I have to thank him. If it weren't for him, how could I have gotten it?"

you?"

"I think your skin is itchy." The woman smiled slightly and put her finger on the man's forehead. "Get me? Who do you think you are? How dare the little kid who was beaten by me dare to speak so loudly? Do you want me?

Don’t you want me to beat you again?”

"Hey, I'm disabled now." The blond man immediately apologized and pointed to his lower body that could not move. "Do you still have any sympathy?"

"Nonsense. If it weren't for this, would I tolerate your presumption?" The woman didn't know where she was thinking, and her pretty face turned red. "You still have to take the initiative every time..."

"Cough...cough..." The man coughed suddenly and seemed to be choking.

But when the smiles between the two disappeared, the woman sighed. "Are you going to participate this time?"

"You have to do something, you know, it's hard to repay a favor. Not to mention that he is still your inheritance." The blond man also sighed slightly and nodded.

"But your body..."

"A man can't say no." The blond man immediately puffed up his chest, seemingly strong. However, in the eyes of the woman, his behavior changed little by little.

"It turns out that you have been well for a long time...but you are still pretending to be injured because of...Heck, you are looking for death!!"

"ah!?"
Chapter completed!