The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 915: Each Going Forward (Two in One)

When Song Ru climbed out of the abyss, she was like Asura reborn.

His body was filled with boiling evil black blood, yet he carried an aura of oppression that was almost divine.

Beneath the burning black fire, there was a flicker of excitement and joy.

It was as if she had finally seen the person she had been looking forward to seeing for so long.

But this emotion was only fleeting. She quickly restrained her expression and dragged her bruised body back to the warehouse city.

Countless strange creatures looked at her from afar, revealing an almost devout awe because of the pressure she exuded.

What’s even more terrifying is that only Song Ru came back.

There is nothing else.

"Where is the city lord..." the cleaning king asked cautiously.

Song Ru was shaking her head.

He was unable to speak, and then because of his serious injuries, he temporarily avoided recuperation.

But that shake of the head was enough to explain everything.

The city lord disappeared.

Only Song Ru came back alive.

For a while, the warehouse city fell into turmoil and chaos.

The monsters have lost their old pillars and are in desperate need of a new backbone to end this chaos.

At this time, Song Ru, who was already standing on the top of the warehouse, stepped forward and, with a swift and resolute attitude, led the cleaning team to restore order and calm the chaotic situation in the warehouse.

Moreover, Song Ru has the most powerful method.

That is the favor of Mother Earth.

Although the monsters did not fully understand what kind of existence this "Mother Earth" was, the oracle that "all beings are equal and can become gods" spread throughout the warehouse.

At the same time, with the teaching of "Chaos Yin and Yang Sutra", the group of monsters that used to struggle in the darkness finally embarked on a different path from the past, and it was a path full of light.

I haven't felt this way for a long time.

Although they are living in a certain way by following the city lord, that way is more like venting their desires madly in order not to sink into the abyss, thus satisfying their obsession to a certain extent.

But after venting too much, I seem to have forgotten my original intention, and my obsession only grows stronger day by day and can never be satisfied.

And now, under the leadership of Song Ru, hope seems to have been rekindled - these underground rats may one day see the light of day again, or even ascend to heaven and ascend to the altar of gods.

Therefore, Song Ru, the messenger of Mother Earth, was naturally pushed to the position of city lord.

Skynet was thus spread out, quietly penetrating the entire underground warehouse world.

Down below is the Kingdom of God.

Further up is the surface isolated by the seal of the temple.

And in the warehouse, a large army was quietly gathering.

In the shadows, all eyes were cast towards the phantom of the temple that was stuck in the earth's crust and exuded a terrifying aura.

……

"We're going to attack the temple!"

This is the most ardent and clear obsession in the hearts of Ariel and other survivors who have just awakened from the Kingdom of God.

Originally, after waking up from the Kingdom of God, I was still a little dazed.

But then the desire for revenge came to his mind.

But where is the target of revenge?
Fortunately, these light cocoons are huge clues.

"There are energy circuits underneath."

Ling Youlian spoke first, pulling out long energy chains from under the light cocoon.

As she moved, more and more were pulled out, until they formed a continuous piece, and the other end of each one was connected to a light cocoon.

The other end finally disappeared into the foundation of the Light Cocoon Tower. It was a translucent tube with snow-white gelatin flowing inside, like rolling clouds or a sticky spinal cord.

There was something eerily familiar about this substance.

And this kind of intimacy that comes from oneself makes people instinctively feel nauseous.

Ling Youlian's face was also a little pale, but she endured the discomfort and lit up the formation plate she had just carved in her hand.

The light spot followed the pipeline, spread along the energy veins, and instantly illuminated the entire City of Light Cocoon.

It was also brighter in the distance.

The energy veins extend deep into the void, through the darkness, and into the abyss.

This time, everyone understood.

This is the destination of the energy transmission from the Kingdom of God.

In other words, that's where their revenge lies.

The crowd fell into a brief silence, and then anger came like a landslide and tsunami.

Without any call or instigation, everyone set out on their own accord and embarked on the road of revenge woven by light.

However, the first thing to face is the abyss.

After the collapse of the Kingdom of God, the defenses of the abyss have been broken, and unknown terrors are brewing.

In the darkness, countless strange creatures were floating around, staring at this group of delicious humans with greedy and hungry eyes.

But they are not alone.

The Northern Army, which has rich experience in fighting against strange creatures and breaking through evil traps, under the leadership of General Ruan Mian, is now breaking through like a sharp blade.

Not to mention that there are so many people in the team who are at the top of the Shenzang realm from various countries and from different worlds, forming a solid and powerful barrier.

And more importantly, the favor of Mother Earth has arrived.

A light net woven by the power of chaos slowly spread out, covering everyone's head, isolating the darkness from the outside world and transforming the surrounding eerie darkness into a suitable environment for human survival, protecting them all the way.

Finally, after a relatively safe and peaceful journey, these survivors finally crossed the boundary of the abyss and reached the end of the path of light.

What comes into view is a huge building.

It was a temple.

A temple hanging upside down in the void.

……

Following the Mother Earth, Ruan Shizhi trudged through the northern border.

Finally, he arrived at a huge cemetery.

This place seems to be still frozen at the moment of destruction.

The flames had not yet gone out, and the ground was littered with broken weapons and torn armor, blood and strange auras crisscrossed the air, and it seemed as if one could still hear the remnant sound of war drums.

Thousands of corpses still maintained their last movements before death, some roaring, some swinging axes, some stretching their arms to block, as if a sudden ice storm had frozen everything.

The soles of Ruan Shizhi's boots made slight clicking sounds as they stepped on the deep red snow. He walked carefully among these icy blue figures, hardly daring to breathe.

But it just so happens that he doesn't need to breathe.

Finally, in the very center of the battlefield, Ruan Shizhi saw the most conspicuous existence.

The man's body was huge, but already in tatters.

The long sword held high symbolizes this unyielding soul.

But from Ruan Shizhi's perspective, a strong and strange aura escaped from his body, corrupting him into the most terrifying existence on this battlefield.

And this face is very familiar to Ruan Shizhi.

It is very familiar to every Tang Chinese.

This is Emperor Xuanwen.

Since school, Ruan Shizhi had admired his portrait and listened to his great achievements.

However, now, this pioneer of the era is sleeping in this forgotten place in this state, without even a place to rest.

Ruan Shizhi walked over with tears in his eyes, but the next moment, the fire suddenly went out, the wind and snow poured down, blocking the entire battlefield, and all the figures were submerged under the ice.

Only at the place where Emperor Xuanwen had just stood, a slender and dilapidated skeleton was crawling quietly. It looked like the remains of the legendary dragon.

He reached out his hand tentatively. The dragon bone was warm and still emitting residual heat. With a light touch, a shriveled eyeball fell out of the socket and rolled to his feet.

Ruan Shizhi bent down and picked it up.

The eyeball was clearly cloudy and full of death, but lying in the palm of his hand, it glowed with a gentle light.

It's like an elder looking at his younger generation with love.

Ruan Shizhi's heart skipped a beat.

He even felt that the other party was encouraging him kindly. But he was not a junior of Emperor Xuanwen...

Ruan Shizhi was a little confused, but then he thought, if you really count it, isn't the entire Tang Dynasty the younger generation of Emperor Xuanwen?

He put aside his doubts and uncertainties and stared closely at the eyeball, as if trying to get more instructions from it.

I didn't expect that I could actually see it.

"No, no, no, I'm different from my mother..."

"My mother is my mother, and I am me... How can I be capable of leading an army?"

"Grandfather, please stop joking. I really can't..."

At this moment, the tentacles emerged from his chest and tapped his forehead.

It seems to be saying that he is stupid and asks if he can open his mind.

Ruan Shi was stunned for a moment before he realized:

"Oh, 'leading troops' doesn't necessarily mean fighting, right? Or... you can lead them to my mother? But she... may not be alive..."

Just as he showed a bit of sadness, he was hit by the tentacles again.

Ruan Shizhi rubbed his head and muttered in grievance:
"Okay, okay, I'll take it. I'll take it, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyeball in his palm flashed with light, and twisted and deformed in an instant, turning into a dragon-shaped tiger talisman, with golden light flowing and the faint presence of a sinister dragon's might.

And the next moment, the earth shook.

A clattering sound came from all directions, as if countless iron chains were untied, and as if something was about to come out from the ground.

Ruan Shiyi lost his balance for a moment and fell to the ground. The already rotten flesh on his buttocks was worn away by the protruding ice crystals.

Under the ice and snow, countless soldiers who had turned into dry bones slowly crawled out, wearing broken armor, with ferocious and mighty faces. The war horses that had turned into bones also stood up, making strange neighs.

Millions of strange soldiers lined up in battle array and appeared before Ruan Shizhi.

All the dead eyes were focused on him.

As if waiting for orders.

Ruan Shizhi hesitated and slowly raised the tiger talisman in his hand.

In an instant, the sound of ancient war drums rang out in the dead silence of the snowfield, and the entire snowfield shook violently.

Ruan Shizhi's heart was also trembling.

But now he had no choice but to back down.

Several pieces of dark white bones flew out of the dragon's bones and automatically pieced together to form a war horse, which lifted him up and arched him onto the saddle woven from jet-black hair.

A dragon claw formed from dry bones gently pushed him on the back.

The skeletal warhorse raised its front hooves high and neighed to the sky.

Ruan Shizhi hugged the horse's neck, staggered to steady himself, then gritted his teeth, raised the tiger talisman high, and shouted to the sky:

"Come on!"

Millions of revived ghost bones army crushed the ice on the snowy plain.

Follow Ruan Shizhi and rush to the Great Wall together!
……

Sinking into the eternal night on the snowy plain, the spaceship was like a dim pearl.

Although it is covered with frost and crawling with strange plants and has lost its luster, it is still a pearl. Lying there quietly, it exudes a certain attraction that is impossible to look away.

Ling Fu stood in the distance, stared for a moment, and then slowly walked over.

But the door was closed.

Following his long-lost memory, Ling Fu pushed aside the layers of vines covering the side, revealing the rusty but still dimly glowing identification device underneath.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out his hand and tremblingly pressed the cold screen.

The next moment, the panel lit up, revealing the shape of a palm print.

"Ding, the palm print has been confirmed."

A cold mechanical sound rang out.

At the same time, a faint light was cast, accurately covering his eyeballs.

"Ding, the iris has been confirmed."

"Double authentication passed, the door is opening."

"Dear commander, welcome back."

The door slid open with a clang, and white light poured down like a tide, enveloping him.

It took him a while to get used to the strong light. He blinked and saw a snow-white corridor in front of him.

As I stepped in, the only sound that echoed in my ears was his footsteps.

However, he had quietly picked up a high-level flying sword talisman, and the defensive arrays on his body were activated layer by layer. The fluctuations of spiritual power flowed through the amulet, necklace, wristbands, and leggings, and even the transformer on his belt was slightly warm.

Anyway, for Ling Fu, the former Minister of Works, the thing he has the most is high-level spiritual weapons.

Ling Fu was cautious and alert, but he became more and more frightened as he walked.

Originally, he thought that the outer shell of the spacecraft was so broken that the interior should have been abandoned long ago, but he didn't expect that the interior of the cabin was extremely clean and tidy, full of technology, with bright lights everywhere, and rooms and devices of unknown purpose.

Around the corner, a small robot was quietly cleaning.

No wonder it's so spotless.

Seeing him appear, the little robot immediately stopped what it was doing, turned around and stood at attention and said:
"Welcome, Commander... Huh? You're back again."

Ling Fu's eyes shone, and more and more questions appeared in his mind, but his face remained calm:

"Don't make it public, I just want to keep a low profile."

"Understood, Commander! Let's keep a low profile today."

The little robot was about to slip away quietly, but was caught by Ling Fu.

"Let me ask you a question to see if you really understand me."

Two curved eyes immediately appeared on the display screen on the little robot's chest:
"Commander, rest assured. I know you to the utmost! Of course, I will never see anything you don't want me to see!"

As he spoke, the arc on the right turned into a straight line.

Like blinking.

"But if I answer correctly, can I be promoted to the cleaning team leader..."

Before he could finish his long-winded request, Ling Fu interrupted him impatiently: "Let me ask you, where do I spend most of my time?"

"I know! It's your biological laboratory!" the little robot said excitedly immediately.

"Very good. Bring..." Ling Fu paused, "No, accompany me."

"Okay, okay! As you command! Commander!"

The little robot seemed to have not had the opportunity to be so close to the "Commander" for a long time, and was very excited.

Ling Fu immediately frowned and warned: "Keep your voice down!"

"Yes, yes, you said to keep a low profile."

The small sweeping robot rushed ahead to lead the way, its wheels spinning briskly on the white floor. The smiling eyes on the screen almost curved into two crescents, as if they were about to jump out of the display, showing its joy.

Ling Fu was not in such a good mood.

His heart was heavy.

My hands even trembled a little.

He seemed to have foreseen what he was about to face.

And that must be what he didn't want to see.

Finally, the little robot, carrying Ling Fu, stopped its wheels in front of a closed door.

Ling Fu was just about to put his hand on the panel next to him to unlock the door, but was stopped by the small robot that moved to his feet. The curved eyes on the screen turned into stars full of expectation.

He was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that the little robot seemed to have said something about a request, so he patted its... vacuum cleaner, made a circle with his thumb and index finger, and straightened the other three fingers, making a Federal Empire gesture that he hadn't used for a long time.

Anyway, promises and such have nothing to do with him.

But the little robot immediately jumped for joy.

The stars curved into an arc-shaped moon.

Immediately, he made way for the passage with a grunt.

Ling Fu took a deep breath and placed his palm on the panel next to the door.

"Ding, double authentication passed, welcome to the biological laboratory."

With a slight sound, the door slowly opened.

In the white light, Ling Fu stepped in step by step.