War Spreads, Deeper Secrets

"Hahaha!"

After listening to the system, Chen Changsheng burst into loud laughter.

"You're right. Whether I'm happy has always been my own decision."

"This road may be a little bitter and a little tiring, but I, Chen Changsheng, have always enjoyed every moment of it."

"If I truly hadn't wanted to walk this road, I might have made another choice long ago."

"Since I'm walking the road I chose myself, what is there for me to be dissatisfied with?"

"By the way, System, how much longer do you think I'll have to live before I come to hate who I am now?"

Hearing this, the system replied, "In reply to the host, I cannot provide an exact figure for this question, but one day, the host will eventually end this life you live now."

"Because when the timeline is stretched infinitely long, all things can be regarded as a cycle of Reincarnation."

"That makes sense, but I hope that day comes a little later."

"Because there are too many people in this world whom I find hard to forget."

"Also, if that day truly comes, I hope you'll help me recall how I am now, System. I'm afraid of forgetting some things."

"Understood!"

After saying that, the electronic voice vanished, and Chen Changsheng stopped pressing the matter.

Questions posed by time could naturally only be answered by time.

What mattered most now was to handle what lay before him well.

An hour later, Chen Changsheng left the Bronze Ancient Hall.

The same story, identical buildings—the only difference was that the Tri-Color Teleportation Array here had been completely destroyed.

Looking at the Bronze Ancient Hall before him, Chen Changsheng murmured to himself.

"What exactly are you hiding? If it were merely the Uncanny, it shouldn't be worth such a massive