Xing Tie, my abstract thinking ability is refreshed every week.

Potio was fully aware of this.

but…

He really misses home.

Let him stay a little longer... just a little while...

"■■■, what are you standing there for? Come here!"

Not far away, a voice, both strange and familiar, that had been treasured deep in my mind, rang out softly, uttering a beautiful and resonant name.

In the old language of "Algon-Apacher," it means a loaded gun.

Upon hearing his old name brought up again, Potio's pupils contracted sharply, and he stiffly turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

“Grey…Nick…”

Potio spoke with a trembling voice, uttering the name that sounded somewhat awkward to him.

"Look, I can play the guitar now!"

A little girl stood between a man and a woman not far away; they were the three most important people in Potio's life.

Potio instinctively held his breath and uncontrollably reached out his hand, as if trying to grasp this fleeting moment of beauty before his eyes.

But before he could fully extend his hand, the scene before him changed again.

The idyllic pastures were transformed into hell, the flames of destruction staining every blade of grass, and the paradise turned into a wasteland.

He used to love lying here in the sun, but he probably won't have that chance again.

Potio stood motionless, as if he had lost his mind.

Stray bullets flew past him from all sides, a sign of the "Argonians'" resistance.

But this resistance seemed so insignificant in the face of the company's high-tech weaponry.

Fully armed soldiers were carrying out a brutal massacre of the people of "Argon".

"Oswaldo!!"

"Potio shouted through gritted teeth!"

Bang, bang, bang!

He didn't care whether this place was real or fake; enraged, he raised his revolver and kept firing at these beasts!

Seeing the tragedy repeating itself before his eyes, Potio's obsession with revenge was impossible to suppress!

……

……

The ruins ravaged by war.

"Damn it, where did this plane crash come from? And to top it all off, they even had time travel involved!"

Chang Geng looked at the scene before him and muttered curses.

The angry shouts of the Cloud Riders fighting fiercely, the covetous eyes of the prosperous people, and the vivid, living planet are all on display.

And the "Hunter" star god who is drawing his bow and preparing to shoot.

It seemed as if he wanted to return to the moment he first arrived in this world, to let his consciousness die at the very beginning, and to let the story that followed vanish into thin air.

It was as if everything was just a figment of his imagination, and he should wake up from this grand dream and accept his death.

There's no such thing as a cicada in spring or autumn; it was just a fantasy of a demon on his deathbed.

One look at Ding Zhen, and he's an idiot!

"Trying to suppress my rabbit head? You've really underestimated me!"

Chang Geng sneered, as if the "power of numbers" was limitless.

"The entire Broken Illusion Realm wants to tarnish the authenticity of my stats? Are you prepared to be killed by my arrow?"

Chang Geng's resolve to seek the position of Heavenly Emperor was unwavering, and no one could stand in his way!

"Hiding and avoiding people's faces, you don't deserve your system!"

Chang Geng's reaction told him that this was the scheme orchestrated by the lurking, monstrous mechanism!

He couldn't understand how this guy dared to question him.

Isn't the very mechanism that allows her to confine herself to this state a unique advantage?

What makes her think that taking him back to the past would make him feel guilty? Does she think he got to where he is today entirely by luck?

If he does it again, he will die, so why should he despair?

It's a mess. If we're talking about luck in terms of mechanics...

She's a stray dog ​​too!

Furthermore, his position as "commander" was earned through hard work and sweat!

Although the mechanism worked temporarily, the fact that "Lan" didn't take it back and instead solidified his title shows that he rightfully recognized himself!

This is his score, his pawl!

“Open it for me!!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Geng's body was filled with a large amount of imaginary internal energy, and he immediately intended to use it throughout the entire event!

He didn't believe that this historical illusion could endlessly bear the energy emitted by others without exploding; otherwise, it would be too over-the-top.

Anyway, let's not worry about anything else. Let's bring it on and show him the limits of this broken illusion, and see how long it can trap him!

……

……

Milky Way.

What others see as a vast and magnificent planet is now being easily held between two fingers like a sphere.

It was as if something the size of a planet was just a casual toy to her.

"Demise is not a process, but an outcome."

Huanlong gently pinched the planet where the two of them were with two fingers and chuckled softly.

"Let the foolish hunter nock his arrows and kill those he loves and those he believes in."

Huanlong was proud of the chess game he had set up.

Finally, kill yourself.

She was already on her way to find Chang Geng.

It was only after accidentally sensing the aura of the "Iron Tomb" that he temporarily changed his target.

He decided to first support his colleague, and then test the waters with the newly promoted Imperial Bow General.

Unexpectedly, Chang Geng himself came along.

Although I have absolutely no idea why he followed me, and why he followed me so accurately.

But it was truly a case of searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly.

Volume 1: NO.49: Arashi: I'm here to help you!

"Open it for me!"

When Chang Gung decided to turn this place upside down.

The "hunting" star god in front of him suddenly moved. He lowered the longbow in his hand and changed his target from the bountiful people to him.

It was as if he were the biggest scourge.

It seems they wanted to break down his psychological defenses through his faith.

Unfortunately, Chang Gung didn't buy into that.

As a veteran player of Earth Online, his values ​​dictate that he will not kneel before anyone or hold any particular belief.

Chang Gung definitely regarded "Lan" as a senior.

But as for faith in it, it's practically the same as having none.

It's all about who's superior, bro. What respect do you have for anyone?

Even if Chang Geng didn't buy into that, it still didn't stop him from laughing in anger.

"You're so out of character, what kind of cosplay are you talking about?!"

Chang Geng spoke coldly, raising his bow to bow, neither dodging nor avoiding, facing off directly.

The true aura of "hunting" easily overwhelmed the illusion before them!

"Don't stay here!"

Chang Geng was furious for the first time. "They have defiled the senior who taught me archery!"

How could "Lan" possibly point its bow at itself?

If you can't even pretend to be someone you're not, then what kind of pretense are you? It's just disgusting!

"If you do this, how many members of your family will survive?"

Chang Geng drew his bow and shot without any hesitation. He felt uncomfortable seeing this imposter exist for even a second longer!

He pulled the string back, and the endless energy of "fate" burst forth from his own body!

A bright purple light flashed across Xunzheng's azure body in an instant, and a light arrow instantly condensed, nocked on the bowstring, and awaited its release!

With the outburst of a "commander", the entire world was turned upside down in an instant!

Without a doubt, once this arrow is fired, everything will end on the spot!

Based on the objective data, whether it's the Abundant People, the Living Planet, or this fake version, they will all be wiped out by this arrow!

I thought it was a speed bump.

Haha, go tell his patrol team!

"The Emperor's bow only proclaims his will with arrows of light, but now, I am His arrow!"

Chang Geng wanted to pull out the arrow, preparing to resolve everything.

Suddenly, a burst of rousing music rang in my ears.

In the blink of an eye, a dazzling meteor, blue on the outside and purple on the inside, streaked across the sky, leaving trails in its wake that symbolized a "hunt"!

This power comes from the same source as him.

He knew the visitor all too well.

"What the heck, senior?"

Chang Geng paused for a moment, startled by the action of pulling the arrow.

The meteor appeared so abruptly, yet at such a perfect moment.

The Emperor's bow only used light arrows to proclaim his imperial decrees.

As the imposter pointed out His chosen agent, "Lan" did nothing but send a beam of light that obliterated everything in the illusion with unstoppable force!

Start with zero frame!

It was as if he himself was admitting to what Chang Geng had said.

Now, he is His arrow!

"Oh, Brother Lan, you're too kind!"

Chang Geng shouted happily at the meteor, feeling incredibly moved.

Although I was unable to see "Lan" again, the arrival of this light arrow alone was more powerful than any words could express.

"Hehe, we're into pets in our 'Hunting' game!"

The illusion began to dissipate, as expected.