" The World Will of Human Race."
Qin Ze was absolutely certain he had heard correctly.
The voice that keeps Echo in my ears is the World Will of Human Race.
Qin Ze let out a soft breath. "It really is related to the Ancestral Land."
Open your eyes...
Qin Ze said helplessly, "They've already opened their eyes!"
No matter how hard he opened his eyes, all he could see was a vast expanse of white.
Suddenly, cracks appeared in the white space, and it began to break into pieces of space.
These spatial fragments are like mirrors, each reflecting Qin Ze's face.
Click click click--
The spatial fragments continued to shatter, breaking into even smaller fragments, each reflecting Qin Ze's face.
Qin Ze reached out and probed towards the nearest fragment of space.
Just then, countless fragments of space around him began to spin like a tornado, centered on him.
And those smooth fragments began to play out scenes like a television screen.
"She gave birth; it's a boy."
Outside the delivery room, a crowd surrounded the nurse holding the baby, and the father's face was filled with excitement and joy.
As the child grew up, his face gradually began to resemble Qin Ze's.
However, what puzzled Qin Ze was that those were not his parents, and Qin Yu was not in that family either.
Even the city where I've lived since I was a child isn't Jiang City at all.
Although everything was so unfamiliar, Qin Ze felt a strange sense of familiarity.
What he was seeing before him seemed as if he had just experienced it not long ago.
Going to and from school, having dinner with family every day, and playing with friends.
A look of longing flashed across Qin Ze's face. "How nostalgic!"
Red fiery clouds appeared in the sky, as if flames were actually burning, and the entire sky was set ablaze.
People stopped to watch, taking out their phones and cameras to record this rare scene.
boom--
A Abyss suddenly appeared in the sky, as if it had been cleaved open by a giant with an axe.
What followed was cataclysmic destruction: earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions...
In less than half an hour, the world was completely Annihilation.
In the image, Qin Ze is swallowed up by the cracked earth while in his parents' arms.
Bang--
The scene abruptly ended, and the mirror shattered, transforming into countless starlight.
Open your eyes...
Qin Ze turned his head to look at the other mirror.
Qin Ze was also inside that place.
In the scene, he is wielding a long blade, charging in and out of the beast horde seven times.
However, Level Six Martial Artist could hardly make a ripple in this sea of beasts, and after exhausting his strength, he was devoured by a large group of strange beasts.
The image faces upwards, revealing a cold eye embedded in an irregular geometric shape.
Qin Ze's heart skipped a beat. "Heavens..."
Bang--
Another mirror shattered, transforming into a sky full of starlight.
Qin Ze quickly reached out and grabbed another mirror.
I believe... I will win.
We'll meet again.
In the mirror, Qin Ze leans against a broken wall, facing three king-level alien beasts.
"Cough cough cough..."
Qin Ze was left with only half a body.
With the last of his strength, he gave the middle finger to the blood-red setting sun.
Swish--
A flash of white light disappeared in an instant.
The king-level beast cleaved it in two.
The mirror is broken.
Qin Ze took a deep breath and looked at the next mirror again.
Tremble!
I'm almost there!
In the mirror, Qin Ze is pierced through by the long arm of a Demigod Level beast and lifted high by it.
Even so, he didn't care and roared loudly at the sky.
Besides him, there were also a group of Hunter including Little Deer, Qin Yu, and Brother Yuanzi, who were strung together like candied hawthorns.
The next scene.
In the ruins of the city, Qin Ze moved nimbly like a seagull.
The Little Deer followed closely behind, constantly calling out his location.
"Right, right, left, keep going right..."
The city had fallen, and cries of agony, pleas for help, and sobs filled the air.
The strange beasts slaughtered the people in the city as if they were killing chickens or geese.
Against the backdrop of a blood-red sky, the city resembled a living hell.
boom--
A Demigod Level beast descended from the sky.
Little Deer's Deduction had always revolved around Qin Ze, but she never expected that the strange beast was targeting her.
"Hurry up..."
Before the Little Deer could finish speaking, its tiny body turned into a cloud of blood mist.
Qin Ze stopped running. He was only Level Eight Martial Artist and had no power to resist a Demigod Level beast.
Qin Ze sighed, "Let's stop here..."
He looked up at the blood-red sky and gave the middle finger again.
"I've found the perfect combination."
"Don't rush, let's keep fighting."
Demigod Level beast unleashed a Destruction beam of death, instantly vaporizing Qin Ze.
The next scene.
Qin Ze, barely breathing, lay amidst a pile of corpses.
He was surrounded by the corpses of people whose names he could recall.
World Hunt Participant, Second Sister, Yan Miao, Bai Chi Girl...
Everyone died in different ways, but the whole family was together.
Qin Ze here is already at the Peak of Level Nine, just one step away from becoming Demigod.
He looked around, a bright smile spreading across his face.
"The episode closest to success."
Three Demigod Level beasts surrounded us from three directions in a triangular formation.
Qin Ze waved at them. "Wait, I'll come back for revenge next time."
A blood-red mushroom cloud rose from the ground.
He confessed.
Then comes the next scene.
The Demigod Qin Ze stood in mid-air, facing the cold eyes before him.
Under the watchful eyes of the heavens, his skin was cracking inch by inch, yet he laughed heartily, looking up at the sky.
"Found it! I found it!"
"I told you, I would succeed!"
I really look forward to the day we meet again.
"By then, we should have a winner and a loser..."
Bang--
Having said that, he turned into a cloud of blood mist.
Every mirror will turn into starlight after Qin Ze's death.
In just a short while, the space was filled with dazzling starlight.
Qin Ze discovered that he was the protagonist in every mirror.
He progressed step by step, from an ordinary person to a mediocre martial artist, then to a Junior Martial Artist, Intermediate Martial Artist, and Advanced Martial Artist.
From initially working alone, he later acquired teammates and formed a fixed team composition.
Qin Ze was all too familiar with this combination; they were all people he knew well.
In every mirror, he is fighting against the heavens, searching for something, and every story ends in a tragic death.
"Who I am?"
"And who are those?"
Who are you all?!
Qin Ze's eyes were bloodshot, and his breathing became increasingly heavy.
He hadn't experienced these things himself, so why did seeing these images cause him such heartache?
His Spiritual Sea of Consciousness was thrown into turmoil, rendering him unable to think for a time.
At the same time, crisscrossing lines suddenly appeared on Qin Ze's spirit, and these lines gradually expanded into gaps.
He felt like his whole body was about to split open.
A crack in a physical sense.