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Just as Lu Chen was lost in his memories, Lu Jiawu strode over to the weapon rack on the side.

He stretched out one hand and, as if taking something out of a bag, steadily scooped up a long, dormant red-tasseled spear.

Immediately afterwards, the old man flicked his wrist, and another long spear, made entirely of fine steel with a spearhead gleaming with a cold, menacing light, drew a sharp arc in mid-air and was hurled directly at Lu Chenfei.

"Here you go, grandson. It's been a long time since we've had a proper sparring session under the weight of reality."

"Snapped!"

Lu Chen smiled and stretched out his right hand, firmly grasping the heavy spear in his hand.

Feel the real weight of the gun, a weight that belongs to the physical world.

Lu Chen's previously somewhat empty heart seemed to have found its final anchor at this moment.

He suddenly stood up, his eyes instantly regaining the sharp fighting spirit of an ancient martial arts master.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."

"Good timing, watch out for guns."

Accompanied by a loud shout.

In this quiet old mansion courtyard in Shanghai.

The two figures, like two tigers descending from the mountain, charged towards each other without holding back.

"clang!"

Two cold, red-tasseled spears collided violently in mid-air.

A series of dazzling sparks suddenly burst forth under the setting sun.

In the final moments before the end of the world, this grandfather and grandson were bidding a final farewell without regrets in the purest way that Chinese martial artists do.

Meanwhile, in the heart of China, the capital city.

Inside the Qin family compound, a heavily guarded and sprawling area.

In a bedroom that was decorated in an extremely luxurious way, yet exuded a cold and desolate atmosphere.

Qin Fengxue also quietly took off the gaming helmet from her head.

She logged off.

With some difficulty, she used her hands to support herself and slowly moved off the soft bed.

Finally, she laboriously moved her frail body onto the wheelchair beside the bed.

"Om..."

It was accompanied by a slight turning sound.

Qin Fengxue pushed her wheelchair alone, slowly making her way up the gentle slope to the spacious open-air balcony outside the bedroom.

The evening breeze in the capital carried a hint of early autumn coolness, gently caressing her long hair that cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall.

Qin Fengxue sat quietly in her wheelchair, her eyes, clear as autumn water yet with a hint of death, staring unblinkingly at the setting sun slowly sinking on the distant horizon.

She didn't know what she was thinking.

In this real world, she is a disabled person who cannot even stand up.

In that virtual universe where they were about to bid farewell to each other, she was an absolute god who could control the fate of countless beings.

This intense sense of disparity, at this moment when the end of the world is imminent, has ironically brought her an unprecedented feeling of liberation.

"Squeak..."

Just then, the bedroom door was gently pushed open from the outside.

Song Si quickly went to the balcony and walked to the wheelchair.

Looking at her daughter's slightly thin back and her pale, bloodless face, Song Si felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart.

"Xiaoxue, what's wrong? You look so pale."

Song Si quickly walked to Qin Fengxue's side, squatted down, and tightly held her daughter's cold little hands with her warm hands, asking anxiously and puzzledly.

"Didn't you specifically instruct your subordinates that there was an important event to handle in the game today, and that no one should disturb you? Why did you log off so quickly?"

Qin Fengxue looked at her mother's eyes, which were filled with concern and worry.

The most tender string in that frozen heart was deeply touched.

She neither answered her mother's question nor spoke of the terrifying final purge that was about to befall all of humanity.

She leaned forward weakly, resting her frail head gently on her mother's warm and broad shoulders.

Feeling the familiar fragrance and the most authentic warmth of life emanating from my mother.

Qin Fengxue slowly closed her eyes, and a crystal tear silently slid down her pale cheek.

She murmured in her mother's ear in an extremely soft voice, yet one that conveyed endless relief and weariness.

"It doesn't matter anymore, Mom."

"Nothing else matters anymore, just let me lean on you quietly for a little while longer..."

Chapter 500 What is it?

When Song Si heard her daughter's seemingly random yet heartbreakingly desperate and weary words, she was deeply moved.

Although Song Si didn't know what had happened, her motherly intuition told her that an indescribable sadness was spreading through her daughter.

She didn't press the matter further, nor did she lecture her.

Song Si's eyes reddened, and she stretched out her arms to tightly embrace her daughter in the wheelchair.

A hand gently patted Qin Fengxue's back, just like when she was a child and she was lulled to sleep.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun in the capital city.

The mother and daughter nestled together quietly.

Meanwhile, the supreme leaders of humanity were in various corners of the earth, bidding their final farewells to their loved ones in their own ways.

In the cold, dark depths of space, at the edge of the solar system, billions of kilometers away from Earth, in the Kuiper Belt.

The curtain has been raised on an absolute purge and sanction by an advanced extraterrestrial civilization.

Inside the spacious command hall of the Cangran Empire's expeditionary force's supreme flagship.

Yuan Ming's hideous face covered in gray-blue scales,

It stood before the enormous holographic star map, its gaze fixed on the tiny planet emitting a faint blue light in the third orbit of the solar system.

"superior".

Yuan Ming's voice was icy cold, devoid of the slightest pity, as if he were ordering his subordinates to sweep away a pile of worthless cosmic garbage.

"By my order, completely wipe out this last native planet called Blue Star. Once this final step is completed, our expedition's cleansing mission will be a complete success."

"Yes, sir."

The adjutant standing nearby immediately shouted that he had accepted the order.

This was accompanied by Yuanming's instructions.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In that massive fleet of up to one hundred million ships anchored in the Kuiper Belt.

Suddenly, a hundred star-class destroyer warships, each several thousand meters long and shimmering with dark purple crystalline shields, broke away from the main force.

After these hundreds of warships tasked with carrying out the final destruction mission disembarked.

The massive, boundless main fleet of the empire, personally led by Yuan Ming, had already begun to completely turn its enormous, asteroid-like bows around in the vacuum of space.

Their enormous engine nozzles began spewing out blinding crimson streams of light, preparing for their final evacuation and jump towards the deep starry sky behind their refuge.

And those one hundred dark purple warships that broke away.

The moment the cleansing permission was obtained, a short-distance high-dimensional space fold was forcibly initiated in the vacuum of the solar system.

For them, crossing from the Kuiper Belt to the inner solar system takes less than a few minutes.

It only took a few breaths.

These hundreds of steel behemoths, radiating devastating gravitational waves, have already disregarded the orbit of Mars and the gravitational pull of the moon.

It descended upon the outer atmosphere of Earth with a terrifying, sky-covering force!

At this very moment, on the Earth's surface, in the southwest of China, in Chongqing.

Xu Tian was sitting quietly on a bench in a riverside park.

All around, there were still ordinary citizens chatting and laughing, enjoying the cool evening breeze.

However, in the next second.

The beautiful sky, which had been dyed orange-red by the sunset, suddenly turned into a storm without any warning of thunder or rain clouds.

Without warning, we were plunged into a pitch-black darkness, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"call!"

A series of terrifying, high-dimensional gravitational storms, so immense that they even forced the river water to cave in several meters, crashed down from the sky above with deafening roars.

The city's dazzling neon lights flickered wildly and rapidly under the interference of this terrifying gravitational magnetic field. Then, with a bang, the entire city's power system was instantly paralyzed and plunged into darkness.

Xu Tian sat quietly in the chair and slowly raised his head.

Meanwhile, the citizens who had been chatting and laughing all around also began to notice this terrifying change, which seemed as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in.

They instinctively stopped what they were doing, and with a sense of extreme bewilderment and fear, they all looked up at the sky above.

When you see the view from high above, you'll see the entire park, the entire city of Chongqing, and even half the world's population.

In that instant, everyone involuntarily gasped for breath.

All I could see was above the clouds, which should have been clear and high.

Unbeknownst to them, hundreds of terrifying alien warships, each an enormous and immeasurably large, resembling steel continents floating in the sky, had appeared out of thin air.

These warships were simply enormous; their cold, steel bellies were like solidified black curtains, completely and utterly blocking out all the sunlight and starlight from the sky.