"Buzz..."
The moment Lu Xin walked into Crimson Moon, suddenly, the delicate and intense spiritual power covered the whole world.
The Beginning above the head, as well as the endless spiritual tentacles hanging down from the Beginning, and the intertwined projection of these spiritual tentacles from the previous era of Crimson Moon incident, for a moment, suddenly became extremely clear, almost reaching the edge of reality, but the next moment, it suddenly flickered like a turned off TV screen.
Then, all the projections and pictures disappeared in mid-air, disappearing completely.
The mental power as fine as flowing water slowly flowed. Kid's mental power was close to collapse. At this time, they got a breather. They quickly gathered towards Kid, and then filled Kid's mental field lightly and delicately.
The Beginning's father, Fire Thief, Pale, and Abyss Worm, who were gritting their teeth against the Beginning, all took back their spiritual power.
They were either confused, or relieved, or still looking at the sky warily.
The sacrifice was not over, they could clearly feel this.
The power of the Beginning is still there. Whether it is the abyss or reality, the power of the Beginning is everywhere, hanging over everyone...
It can be said that the Beginning has arrived, only half a point away from drowning reality.
But at such a critical moment, the Beginning's power suddenly shrank. It seemed that there was another factor that forced the Beginning at this time to have no time to take care of what was coming, but to shrink all his power to fight against another more important thing.
"What happened?"
"Is this all over?"
"..."
Whether it's Qinggang or the world, I don't know how many people have raised this question at the same time. There are very few people who can understand the situation at this moment. Even on a spiritual level, I don't know how many people just saw the scene of Lu Xin walking into Crimson Moon. However, not everyone understood what that scene represented and what suddenly prevented this disaster.
So they were still panicking and asking each other, trying to find a reasonable answer.
At the same time that countless people around the world asked this question, tears suddenly rolled down Kid floating in the air.
She stood in the middle of spiritual power and felt that almost everyone around the world was asking such a question.
I know the answer, but I can't even answer it myself.
Because I am very sad.
She raised her sleeves, wiped her tears, and looked up at Crimson Moon, hoping that he would appear in front of her the next second.
"Lu Xin..."
Inside Qinggang City, Teacher Lu, who was hiding in the basement, suddenly felt indescribable sadness.
She is an ordinary person and her perceptions are not that strong.
But for some reason, the sadness that arose in her heart at this moment surpassed that of countless ability users, and was real and heavy.
"Is it number nine?"
"No. 9, what did No. 9 just do?"
"..."
In the altar, No. 2, No. 3, No. 5, No. 8 and others were forcibly controlled by the power of the sacrifice. They were like being trapped in an invisible cage. They suddenly woke up. They seemed to have just escaped from a nightmare and quickly returned from the spiritual world. They returned to the residential building of the Beginning and saw the dishes placed on the long table and the cup after drinking a glass of wine.
They stood in this real but empty room, looked at each other, and then gradually guessed the truth.
"No. 9, he actually..."
An indescribable trembling feeling enveloped the whole body, and they suddenly felt their eyes burning.
"Don't be sad, I will be back soon..."
Crimson Moon hung quietly in the air, everything seemed so quiet.
It's because someone collected all the dangerous and despairing emotions into one place and fought against them.
His comforting voice rings in the ears of every sad person.
On the spiritual level, a faint shadow came from the depths of the abyss. He smiled and gently hugged Kid, who was standing in the air crying and stubbornly refusing to go down. He pushed her forehead, then looked into her eyes and just smiled.
"Be optimistic about our world and wait for my return..."
He whispered in her ear, "Also, don't forget to get our money back..."
When I come back, I can retire, have money to spend without working, and watch dramas and old movies together every day.
At the same time, this figure appeared in Teacher Lu's dream.
He used magical power to gently hold Teacher Lu's back and gently connect her spine.
"I'm sorry..."
He whispered, "May you always be healthy and run happily..."
Nothing can stop the happy deer, running in the sunshine.
This is beautiful...
He appeared in the old building in Qinggang, kicked away the skinless puppy, and then looked in the direction of Black Marsh City. His father looked dull and unbearable, and his sister was crying with tears on her face. This figure reached out from a distance, took their hands, and took them back to the room in the old building. They sat next to the dining table, and then the warm lights lit up quietly in the dark night.
With his back against the window, there was a playing card with a mysterious pattern and an eye inside the pattern.
There was a faint shadow appearing in the playing cards, looking at the family gently.
"Everything will be fine..."
He comforted, "When I come back, the whole family can sit together and have a decent meal."
"..."
"..."
"Hahahaha, you still lost..."
City of Life, the dull No. 7 suddenly looked at Old Director with a half-smile.
There was endless ridicule on her face. She suddenly jumped up, grabbed a bowl at hand as a weapon, and attacked Old Director fiercely, scratching out Old Director's body again and again. The scar was bounced away by the power of the Beginning that remained on Old Director's body. He never tired of it and seemed to be very happy. "I've been waiting for so long just to see how powerful you are..."
"I'm afraid of you and don't dare to betray you, because you are the most terrifying person in the world..."
"But looking at it now, you are not at all..."
"I regret so much. Why did I follow you for so long..."
"Why am I the only one who is afraid of you? Why do they all oppose you and get hope..."
"You make me feel like every choice in my life is a failure..."
"..."
Old Director's remaining consciousness had no intention of paying attention to No. 7 at this time, and he was even less willing to refute such words. He just looked dejectedly into the air, seemingly a little frustrated, and the smile that had always existed on his face had disappeared at this moment. Crowned Clown.
"Old friend..."
His voice seemed to be trembling slightly. "This result is not what I want..."
"It's okay, you gave a good performance..."
Crowned Clown was in mid-air, bent down, and gently saluted Old Director with an exaggerated gesture.
"I just want to be the most dazzling person on the stage..."
He smiled and comforted Old Director: "I knew you could help me from the beginning, and you did. You helped me become the protagonist of the stage for an instant. Although it was snatched away quickly, at least this wish came true. So I won't blame you, old friend. But, I think in your current state, you can no longer wait until you can see the results..."
Old Director raised his head slightly and looked at Crowned Clown: "You will help me see it, right?"
"I will..."
The clown nodded gently, and his face with a joking smile could actually be seen as a bit serious.
"Just as you were once willing to be my only audience, I am also willing to be the last person to see you off in life..."
"..."
The most dangerous person in the world and the most dangerous ultimate looked at each other through the distorted space, as if looking into a mirror.
No one thought that at this moment, they were not crazy, only calm and respectful.
"Ready to hit the road?"
Across the layers of space, Crowned Clown handed a white-gloved palm to Old Director.
"My old friend..."
"..."
"..."
"Great Huanhuan ah..."
Dracula's Doomsday Legion was also looking at the sky. After a long time, he sighed in a low voice, and then gave his opinion to the people in the club. "Although in this doomsday disaster, our Dracula army also played a big role. For example, seeing that there was no hope of survival, we tried our best to collect food and wine, and held a grand doomsday party..."
"But considering that the end of the world suddenly stopped midway, I would like to make a suggestion..."
"..."
As he spoke, he looked at Old Wang: "How about transferring your title of the strongest Crimson Moon Club to him?"
Madman Old Wang was stunned, and suddenly objected loudly. "I don't agree."
"Objection is invalid..."
Dracula waved his hand and stared at him fiercely. "If you don't agree, I'll kill you."
"Why are you all so sad?"
In front of a dilapidated Research Institute ruins, Scalpel, wearing a tattered white coat, squatted on a collapsed broken wall. Looking at Dean Xue Jia, Xia Chong, Dr. An and others who seemed a little lost, it seemed a little difficult to understand.
"You're a psycho, what do you know?"
Xia Chong and others were interrupted by his stupid reaction and scolded him unhappily.
"I understand..."
Scalpel scratched his head, not understanding. "I just don't understand. You will be back soon, why are you sad?"
"So, it was the tyrant who started the confrontation with the Beginning, so he temporarily stopped this disaster?"
At the same time, Qinggang, the spiritual power research base, the old iron triangle of Professor Bai, Mr. Su, Minister Shen and other researchers in Qinggang, as well as practitioners from all over the world Laboratory personnel and spiritual power research experts have also learned the cause and result of all this from the scene where they saw Lu Xin walking towards Crimson Moon, as well as the latest news from lunar eclipse research.
They felt a surge of shock and emotion that was difficult to express clearly in words, and whispered.
"Yes."
Professor Bai replied in a low voice, "He is using his own will to resist the Beginning, which helped us temporarily avoid disaster."
"And for him, there are only two outcomes."
"Either, he failed, his consciousness was submerged and diluted by the Beginning, and then the sacrifice continued, and everything returned to the previous civilization."
"Either if he succeeds, he will become the first complete..."
"God!"
"..."
"Can we just wait?"
Mr. Su was shocked in his heart and asked nervously, "Our Mr. Lu from Qinggang is fighting, but we can only wait?"
"No, because of this, we absolutely cannot wait..."
Professor Bai shook his head and said, "This is a challenge that no one can stop, but each of us can help."
"The tyrant, no, it's Lu Xin..."
"I didn't expect him to take this step."
"But I believe that when he took this step, he was definitely not in despair, but full of confidence."
"Because our Heavenly Kingdom Plan Third Stage can help him and bring him back."
"Maybe..."
He paused and said, "He had the courage to do this precisely because he saw Heavenly Kingdom Plan's Third Stage before setting off."
The people around him felt his determination and raised their heads to look at him.
Third Stage, what exactly is it?
"Eclipse Research Institute, the genius researcher who jumped from a hundred-story building, is the most desperate person everyone knows. When he was getting close to the truth, he was monitored by a generation of researchers. Because of his research, he got close to the Beginning. This made him enveloped in despair and finally chose to end his life. But, is he really a desperate person?"
"Although he has been in a desperate mood, what he left to this world is actually the most hopeful plan..."
"God Creation..."
Professor Bai clenched his fists hard. "Just like Kid can awaken the beauty in people's hearts, we need such an ultimate."
"The ultimate is the mirror of civilization, the mood of our world."
"The hope of all is not that we are polluted by the ultimate, but that we should pollute the ultimate..."
"So, starting from Kid, as long as we are firm enough and believe in beauty enough, we will eventually be polluted by us. We will no longer be the angel of death that sounds the death knell for civilization, but become the guardians of our world and our civilization."
"We will rebuild civilization and order and enter a new era with an attitude that does not accept charity."
"This is the genius researcher's plan."
"..."
As he spoke, a firm smile appeared on Professor Bai's face, "We will definitely succeed."
"Because we already have Kid, and we have a lot of ultimates on our side."
"The beauty in people's hearts will be awakened, and ultimately they will be influenced by our unquestionable hope and become guardians."
"Not many, only seven are enough..."
"At that time, the seven guardians of civilization will welcome God with a hopeful attitude..."
"... No, it's to welcome our single soldier back from a business trip!"
"..."
"..."
The voice of Professor Bai is not loud, but it is deafening.
At this moment, everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Crimson Moon in the sky.
They discovered that the light of Crimson Moon was gradually becoming whiter, just like the shadows in people's hearts were being dispelled.
So good...
They were thinking about the plan described by Professor Bai, the plan that came from the smartest people in the world and the efforts of everyone.
This is a long-term project and requires everyone's effort.
However, we have to admit that the future described by such a plan is really wonderful...
<End of story>
The story ends here.
There will also be a postscript, but it is only the remnant of the story and has nothing to do with the overall situation.
Rhythm is very important at the end. As I write this, I have a feeling that the story is complete. Everything I wanted to say and express has been expressed. But there are regrets, of course. For example, the line between Old Director and Crowned Clown, and the battle for rank between the skinless puppy and Crowned Clown were originally in the outline, but the rhythm couldn't fit in, so they were put aside for the time being.
There may be a sequel based on the relationship between Crowned Clown and Old Director, which is another story.
Now, I'll take a break and write this postscript.