"That new recruit, what are you doing!"
"Move the things in your hands gently! Are there no veterans watching?"
"Hurry up!"
"A war may break out at any time, and if you do anything wrong then, you will lose your life!"
"Beacon Tower Have you checked?"
"Hurry up!"
Kong Hongfang simply jumped directly to the top of the city wall, roaring loudly.
His shouts can be heard everywhere on this long City Pass.
Until everything was stable, Kong Hongfang jumped down from the city wall, sat next to Signal Tower, picked up a medical book, and flipped through it casually.
"What a mess you wrote!"
"Heavenly Star Grass and Water-Moon Velvet are cold in nature. Taking them at the same time will kill you!"
"How should I take care of myself after I'm in coma this time..."
"Demon Lord Level's Divine Beast Blood is the lead, supplemented by Flame Fruit, Seven-Star Flower, Demon God Companion Grass..."
Kong Hongfang held a blank piece of paper and kept writing words on it, while checking out some from time to time.
Finally, looking at the complete list, Kong Hongfang's mouth twitched slightly. "The recovery conditions this time are too exaggerated..."
"Are these books still useful..."
Looking at the densely packed books on how to get along with his son-in-law, Kong Hongfang took a deep breath, looked at a soldier in the distance and shouted, "You, come here!"
"Go on an errand for me!"
"Go to the nearest city and find Bookstore to help me buy a batch of books!"
"Well, that's how you get along with your grandson and granddaughter!"
"Yes, the more the better, be more detailed!"
"What are you still doing? Go quickly!"
Seeing the soldier looking at him blankly, Kong Hongfang kicked him in the butt.
All the soldier's confusions were all understood with this kick.
Without waiting for Kong Hongfang to speak again, he turned around and ran, disappearing above City Pass in a flash.
"Elder Zhong is really harmful to people!"
Looking at these stunned soldiers, Kong Hongfang covered his head in annoyance.
Not far away, a Deputy General from Sixth Awakening saw this scene and came over, standing behind Kong Hongfang.
This Sixth Awakening looks to be over sixty years old, with a face full of weather.
He looked at Kong Hongfang with complicated eyes and said nothing.
"Uncle Huang?"
"Sit down."
Looking at this Deputy General, Kong Hongfang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up and gave up his seat.
"Sit down."
"This is Dome Pass, you are Garrison Commander."
Uncle Huang shook his head and looked at Kong Hongfang with complicated eyes. "How long will you sleep this time?"
"I don't know, whatever!"
"It happened in the blink of an eye."
Kong Hongfang looked indifferent and grinned.
Looking at Kong Hongfang's appearance, Uncle Huang's eyes flashed with distress, but he concealed it very well. Only the skin on his weathered face trembled slightly.
"This time it's over, destroy Awakening Object."
"I believe Ink Pavilion will make you wake up again no matter how much it costs, and respect your decision."
"You've given... enough."
He sighed softly and spoke slowly.
Kong Hongfang's expression did not change, he was still smiling.
"Uncle Huang, what does giving mean?"
"Is it just because I am Eighth Awakening?"
"So what I give is called dedication, and others can only be considered hard work?"
"Yan Xiaosan, Wang Erniu, Li Tie..."
"These soldiers were all brought out by me."
"They may only be Fourth Awakening, or even Third Awakening, but what they... paid for was their lives."
"Don't they deserve it?"
"No matter what, at least I'm still alive and I can stand here and chat with you."
"If everyone in the world feels that... I, Kong Hongfang, am so hardworking, so great, and so touching, then do you think it is fair to thousands of people like Yan Xiaosan?"
"I hope that what the world will remember is Reserve Corps's contribution, not me Kong Hongfang."
"Because, I am also a member of Reserve Corps."
"Everyone on this city wall is fighting for the Ideal in their hearts. How can I be that deserter?"
"Great Unity Under Heaven... If it's because I am Eighth Awakening, I have to emphasize it alone..."
"Even if Human Race wins in the end, this so-called Great Unity Under Heaven is just a joke."
When saying these words, Kong Hongfang's eyes were looking into the distance.
Every busy figure on this city wall.
Some are already Middle-Aged Man, and some still have immaturity written all over their faces.
They would laugh and scold each other, push and shove each other, and even some old fools would hide in the corner and be lazy.
But there was no fear or flinching on their faces.
It seems...
They are here, they... should stand here.
"Life spans faster while awake..."
"Is it really unavoidable?"
Uncle Huang was a little unwilling.
"Yes."
"Just wash off my Eighth Technique, that's it."
"But in this case, how can I, Kong Hongfang, guard this Dome Pass."
"Everything is fate."
"Perhaps, my Kong Hongfang's destiny lies here."
His hand touched the city wall, his eyes were melancholy, and he spoke softly.
Uncle Huang looked at his back and said nothing for a long time. Finally, he just sighed and turned to leave.
Looking at Uncle Huang's retreating figure, a sad smile appeared at the corner of Kong Hongfang's mouth.
"You have guarded your whole life for this Dome Pass."
"Three sons, all died in the battle..."
"Everyone in the world talks about my bitterness, but people like you..."
"So what?"
"In this world, merit should not be judged only by strength..."
His smile was full of bitterness, and he looked at Demon Domain in the distance, motionless.
It wasn't until a long time that he took a deep breath.
All that sadness was swept away, and his eyes regained their sharpness.
"I Kong Hongfang..."
"If you don't kill enough people every time you revive, how can you do it?"
"Demon Domain..."
"I Dome Pass..."
"Ready."