I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 230 I was born a traitor!

On the Nine Provinces Star, Weasley's face was extremely grim.

Before leaving, the party leader repeatedly instructed him to keep a close eye on the awakened ones.

But not long after that, something bad happened to the Lin family!
"Brother Hei, what's going on? Why are the old man and the old lady unconscious?"

Old Black was speechless with emotion.

Sure enough, advising someone to study medicine is like being struck by lightning. He shouldn't have entered the medical field in the first place.

Even though he's been keeping up with the latest medical knowledge since joining Xinghe Party, he's still fallen behind!
Take Mr. and Mrs. Lin for example. They've been examined more than ten times, but they still can't find anything wrong with them. They just remain unconscious.

This was completely beyond his medical knowledge.

"Why don't you go ask Mrs. Lin? She seems to be awakening to the point."

Wesleyton has a toothache.

Are these prehistoric civilizations deliberately trying to antagonize the party leader?

It would be one thing if one Madam Lin were to be born, but to have both Old Master Lin and Old Madam Lin be born as well.

"Oh dear. Please don't let it be the arrival of the sun, or how am I supposed to explain this to the party leader?" Weasley and the old black man exchanged a worried look.

……

The Holy Monument.

Lin Xiaohe saw a huge hole in the universe!
Outside the cave was an endless expanse of darkness, thick as ink, spinning rapidly from west to east.

But what's even more terrifying is that this huge hole, like the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha, is pressing down heavily on the entire star field!
The first to be affected is Haigexing, where the sacred monument is located.

Every cell in Lin Xiaohe's body was frantically sending out alarms.

Dozens of auspicious halos suddenly enveloped Lin Xiaohe.

Lin Xiaohe's mind went blank.

What should she do now, and how should she do it? With no one left to guard the Holy Monument, shouldn't she step in herself?

But to pit yourself against that massive hole in the universe is like sending a newborn baby to fight against a planet-sized cannon!
How can we protect it?

Lin Xiaohe slapped the sacred monument repeatedly: "The Witch Clan is almost finished, please show your power!"

The monument remained unmoved, refusing to offer any response.

Lin Xiaohe cried out to heaven and earth in vain; Xiao Hei, Dou Dou, and Xin Bao were all gone!
What can this tiny body possibly do?

Forget it, I might as well just give up. The Holy Monument pulled me in here; it certainly didn't intend to kill me.

Given the sacred monument's mysterious origins and strange abilities, there are countless ways it could have harmed itself; there's absolutely no need for such a complicated scheme.

Lin Xiaohe closed her eyes and awaited death, secretly wondering whether she would leave the Holy Monument or enter the next world after death.
Perhaps we've entered a second prehistoric civilization?
Why do I feel like an NPC following a storyline? Is my purpose simply to experience each vanished civilization?

Before the giant hole even truly descended upon Haigexing, the pressure it generated shattered dozens of blessing halos.

Lin Xiaohe felt a little sorry for him.

She had come to realize that these were gifts left to her by the witch clan.

Lin Xiaohe remained calm and even secretly looked forward to what the second prehistoric civilization would be like.

Suddenly, she smelled a familiar fragrance, followed by a light, soft touch, as if something had landed on her face, hair, and body.

Lin Xiaohe suddenly opened her eyes, and what filled her entire field of vision was a scattering of white and red petals, which were scattered all over the sky and slowly falling from the air, like a rain of flowers.

"You little rascal, you can actually be so well-behaved." The lotus tree took root in front of the sacred monument, weaving a shield with its dense branches and lotus flowers, carefully protecting the small figure on the mountaintop.

Under the oppressive force of the great cave, the lotus flowers bloomed and withered, withered and bloomed again.

Inside the shield, there were torn lotus petals everywhere.

Lin Xiaohe felt a complex mix of emotions: "Leave me alone."

If you have this ability, wouldn't it be better to just focus on your own good?
"Oh! Are you going to cry?" A lotus branch snapped, nearly hitting Lin Xiaohe. Lin Xiaohe looked up at it and said seriously, "Don't worry about me. After I die, I will be reincarnated, just like all the other witches."

Lotuswood deliberately said, "No way, you're just going to admit defeat like this? You're not a coward, are you?"

Lin Xiaohe was helpless. She wasn't really a child; how could she fall for such a simple provocation?

"Lotuswood, take good care of yourself. Okay?"

"Not good." Half of the lotus tree's main body has been cut off, and the shield has shrunk to a diameter of ten meters.

"Even if you are reincarnated, you are still not the brat I raised with my own hands."

It worked so hard, feeding and caring for every drop of water and every piece of meat, raising this brat with all its love and care!
Even though the brat stole her only seed, she couldn't bring herself to be truly angry with her.

It's impossible for it to just watch a brat die right in front of it!

"Stop babbling. Where did that arrogant, domineering spirit of yours go? Are you only good at bullying your own kind?"

Lin Xiaohe: "What should I do?"

Lotuswood fell into a shameful silence, then chuckled softly, its voice unbelievably gentle: "Staying here is enough. Go to the Holy Monument after I perish."

Let me take another look. Lively, energetic, and the most mischievous kid in the world!
Don't look like you've given up on yourself.

I don't like it, and it hurts my heart.

Lin Xiaohe stared intently at the lotus tree, and then suddenly laughed: "You're right! I was born a rebel!"

Does the Holy Monument think it can do whatever it wants?! Who does it think it is?!
Even if the difference in strength is enormous, even if all efforts are in vain, the outcome will not change, but the details will always be different!

A slight deviation in detail will not change the outcome.

What about 100, 1000, 1, or even tens of millions of minor discrepancies? Added together, they'd surely change the outcome even slightly, wouldn't they?

Since arriving in the Wu Clan civilization, Lin Xiaohe has never felt as clear-headed as she does now.

She had nothing but the flesh and blood of the witch clan.

Her flesh and blood may return to the universe, or they may merge into the holy monument.

But why?

She could not choose to enter or leave the Holy Monument, nor could she stop the world from ending, but she was in control of her own body!

Lin Xiaohe took out the small seed. The seed was green with white spots at the tip.

Lin Xiaohe tilted her head back and smiled brightly at Lianhuamu: "You give birth to my children, and I'll give birth to yours in return."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Xiaohe decisively cut her wrist and dripped the gushing blood onto the seeds.

"Blood is the spring, and flesh and blood are the soil."

Ancestral spirits guide, souls provide the light.

I offer this crippled body to help you conquer the land.

May its life endure forever, shining brightly throughout the eight directions!

Lotuswood stared wide-eyed in disbelief. This was the most tragic sacrificial inscription of the Witch Clan!

Once activated, the sacrificer will never be reincarnated and will perish completely.

Throughout the history of the Wu tribe civilization, only one person has ever used this sacrificial incantation: she sacrificed herself to water the baby fruit on the sacred tree!
But the wood was actually used on its seeds!
This is unprecedented.

The lotus wood used its last bit of energy to buy time for the ceremony.

Only when the seed sprouted with a soft pop did the lotus tree and Lin Xiaohe turn to ashes...

　The female lead didn't die!!

　　(End of this chapter)