Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 355 [Falling from the Sky]

--I know.

This is Song Shi’s answer.

I already knew the answer to this question in my previous life.

But at that time, I only answered this in my heart, and I still asked the question openly.

"go on."

"Now what is this moon, or satellite, called?"

Wang Chenlie asked again, and Song Shi responded immediately: "Xiyue."

"Not bad, Xiyue."

Wang Chenlie sat cross-legged on the land of Wuxu: "But I can tell you clearly that at least two thousand years ago, there was another satellite orbiting Terra above our heads."

“——Qingdu.” He slowly said the name.

Song Shi looked at the night sky. The stars were drowned out by the light pollution of the city's neon lights. Only a bright white half moon hung high in the sky, not much dimmed.

But it’s only this round.

If no one had been told in advance, no one would have imagined that there was once a satellite called "Qingdu" that was also orbiting the earth.

"So."

Time went back to Wuxu, Song Shi looked at the other party: "Now, where is Qingdu?"

“What do you think?” Wang Chenlie changed his sitting position, smiling, “Think about it, who has the ability, no, who is qualified, to shatter the stars in this world?”

"I don't think anyone can't guess it."

So, Song Shi recited the word in his heart.

【Throne of God】.

"Song Shi, with your talent, if you had taken history classes carefully, you would have been able to vaguely realize this." Wang Chenlie nodded between his brows: "The current mainstream historical data has been deliberately erased, tampered with, and blurred before and after this time point 2,300 years ago."

"This is true for the Vanpusta Empire, the Corporate Alliance, and us... Of course, the Silent Society is an exception."

"All of this is to conceal the truth about the shattering of Qingdu in the past. We call it 'Skyfall'." The man emphasized the word "we".

“Of course.” Wang Chenlie spread his hands and said, “I’ve seen your academic records and I want to ask, have you ever taken a good history class in your life?”

"Of course I took it seriously." Song Shi remained calm: "But you."

“Clinical, asset evaluation, science, law, engineering, applied statistics, military.”

Wang Chenlie chuckled and counted on his fingers: "Do you want me to finish? I have twenty doctoral degrees, and my academic qualifications rank second in the entire North Ting Defense Front. The Grand Marshal himself called me a wise general."

Song Shi narrowed his eyes: "Are these schools that awarded you your degree certificates all from the Beiting Defense Front?"

“What are you talking about!” Wang Chenlie said in shock, righteously: “As a general, my first choice is naturally to contribute to local colleges and universities!”

"By the way, this is all I can reveal in advance." Then, Wang Chenlie changed the subject: "Why did the sky fall happen? What happened after Qingdu was shattered? Don't ask about these things."

"——With your talent, you will definitely become one of 'us'." Wang Chenlie stood up: "It's not that I don't want to reveal those things, but only when you reach the fifth ring, the realm of [True Spirit], can you..."

The man hesitated for a moment, as if he was choosing his words. Then he gestured, “It will make sense. Then, you will naturally know everything.”

"This is my great gift to you. A part of the truth? You can call it that." Wang Chenlie touched his chin and said, "Oh, Song Shi, only a few people know about the matter of 'Skyfall', even among the officers of the Beiting Defense Front."

Song Shi did not ask what would happen to those who relied solely on their keen sense of smell and reading historical files to vaguely infer these things.

——They won’t be any different.

Because it's meaningless.

If there is not enough power to push them forward, then these things are just another piece of crazy talk from the mouth of a madman. Shocking. Madmen always try to shock the world. And the world is always tolerant of madmen.

"call"

Song Shi let out a breath, and the night grew darker.

However, given the prosperity of Tiandu, the nights here are more lively than the days. The never-ending flow of traffic runs across the city, with lights and shadows everywhere. In addition, with three consecutive days of holidays, a large number of people have poured into the outdoors, crowding the streets and alleys like a can of pickled fish.

Song Shi sat up slowly and looked down casually.

What Wang Chenlie didn't know was.

——In fact, I already knew about “Heaven Fall”.

That was what Chakoro told me in my previous life.

However, that was after I had entered the fourth ring, [Sublimation], was hired, and worked with the Enlightened One to seize the proposed strong artificial intelligence "Textile Machine".

After the battle was over and everything was settled, when Cha Keluo met with him alone, he told him about the "Heavenly Fall". But what Cha Keluo revealed was almost the same as what Wang Chenlie said in Wuxu, and they only touched on the details.

When I was still in the Light Forging City, I also thought about why Chakoro didn't tell me this time.
Maybe he thought that he had just entered the third ring and it was not the right time.

No.

——Did you really not tell me?

Song Shi suddenly realized something.

He slowly recited the contents of the letter left by Chakoro: "-'The starry sky is fake'."

[Falling from the Sky] and "The Starry Sky is Fake", are the two related?

“Obviously it exists.”

Song Shi sat cross-legged, tapping the glass wall unconsciously with his index finger.

Speaking of the matter of [Falling from the Sky], I have more or less some understanding of it in my previous life.

So "the starry sky is fake", I can only be regarded as vaguely aware of it.
Even the strongest bounty hunter in the world, a psychic at the peak of the fourth ring [Dayuan], could only vaguely sense it. The only one who was qualified and capable of doing this was probably [Divine Throne].

"Only the fifth ring is qualified to know the truth?"

Song Shi knocked on the glass wall, thought for a moment, and sighed: "Alas, he was beaten to death too early."

When Renata died, would she know more than I did?

I'm afraid it is true
Although the Vanpusta Empire has experienced many divisions, internal strife, and even foreign invasions, it has managed to survive every time. It is conservatively estimated that the country has existed for thousands of years, and the files it possesses are extremely rich and vast.

Given Renata's status and position, these files can be retrieved at any time. If that doesn't work, she can simply ask the Emperor directly - if she does the math, it's very likely that he knew more than she did when he died.

Alas, I lost.

With his thoughts wandering freely like this and the night breeze blowing for a long time, Song Shi finally got up and prepared to go downstairs for some midnight snack.

"Ok?"

Song Shi suddenly turned his head and saw a spherical body slowly floating over. It was clearly lapis lazuli.

"Have you finished talking to your compatriots?"

"Currently, the most common, most popular way for omnics to communicate is through online virtual networks."

Lapis Lazuli replied and said.

"——The plan to recast your weapon is out."

(End of this chapter)