"Three hundred thousand years... I, Haihu, have returned!!"

2. Three hundred thousand years

Since being sealed by Bai Wujie until now, Bai Junlang knows that 300,000 years have passed since the time he lived.

The world changes, civilizations shift, and time marches on...

Bai Junlang spent his time in the seal, experiencing new lives in reincarnation time and time again with his wife, Guan Yuetong, in his dreams.

Ultimately, they transcended all suffering in a cycle that occurred approximately 100,000 years ago.

Realizing his destiny, Bai Junlang gave up continuing to enter the cycle of dreams and instead began accumulating power towards becoming the ultimate expert!

The ultimate battle is about to begin, and he has a premonition that powerful figures like himself will likely awaken one after another and begin accumulating their astonishing power.

Nothing is more important than winning the final battle, because winning the battle itself means everything!

Defeating all the ultimate powerhouses and seizing all the magnetic field power means becoming a great power, a god who controls the entire universe!

At that time, whatever the dream or purpose, it was all just a fleeting moment for those who achieve greatness.

The loser—no matter what, has neither the ability nor the right to control his own destiny.

Haihu would absolutely hate that feeling!

He and Xiaotong's fate must be in their own hands; the feeling of being manipulated by so-called great powers and destiny is enough once.

Damn it, once is enough!!

Of course, even while focusing on accumulating power for the ultimate battle, Haihu would never abandon his wife.

If possible, Haihu sincerely hoped that Xiaotong would not get involved in this final battle... but unfortunately, there are some things that even Haihu absolutely cannot control.

Guan Yue Tong is more talented than him and is more qualified to accumulate the power of an ultimate expert.

She is the daughter of great power, a favorite of destiny.

While she may not possess the unparalleled fighting spirit of Sea Tiger Oga, her mindset itself is sufficient to satisfy the needs of the ultimate powerhouse.

Shortly after Haihu broke free from the cycle of reincarnation, Guanyue Tong also broke free from the shackles of the dream and began to accumulate power together with Haihu.

They all need to prepare for the final victory in the ultimate battle... but for Mizuki Hitomi, what worries her most and saddens her most are her children.

Fortunately, none of her children died.

Unfortunately, in order to control her and her beloved Junlang's destiny, she, as a mother, might have to force her sons to die!

Perhaps Hitomi Mizuki will give up fighting against her own children and hand over the victory to her sons?

After all, she had witnessed her own offspring killing each other within the seal... and as a mother, seeing such an outcome would inevitably cause her heartache and a profound sense of guilt.

Yes, if it were her, she might do that.

But Bai Junlang wouldn't have it; Haihu would never allow victory to be handed over so easily—not even to his own son!

It wasn't selfishness, but rather that he had to take responsibility for himself and Xiaotong!

Only the victor can control their destiny, become powerful, and reverse everything!

If Haihu were to become a powerful being—at least he had imagined it—what would he do?

What kind of world will he choose?

It might be a very boring world.

A world where he and Xiaotong love each other and the children, or simply a world where the three children respect and love each other, and he and his wife are sweet forever.

Ugh!! Either one is fucking so boring!!

But for Haihu, this was the best outcome—the peerless Haihu, the ancestor of the Bai family and the first martial god, was inherently such a fussy and petty person.

Therefore, he chose to wake up with his wife first.

He needed to ascertain the situation, make plans, and visit his "old friends." But no matter what, he had to find those three damn losers first!

As for what happens after that... well, we'll talk about that later.

"call……"

Exhale a long breath, finally completing the breath that has been elusive for 300,000 years.

Haihu stretched his body and looked at the three aliens in front of him.

His eyebrows immediately twitched.

Although he hasn't paid any attention to Earth's situation for the past two hundred thousand years, judging from their appearance—it doesn't seem to be much different from the era when he was sealed away.

No, the technology of the era in which he was sealed was far more advanced than these things...

At least Lanmeng, that dog-donkey, and his technology were already sufficient to support their space colonization.

Why would we need to wander around the moon like children with polio?

With great interest, Haihu walked towards the three people who surprised him, and this action put tremendous pressure on the three astronauts opposite him!

Sweating profusely and trembling all over, even under the heavy spacesuits, the pressure exerted on them by the "alien" walking towards them still made their little brothers involuntarily shrink back!

Even though he knew it was being broadcast globally, the indescribable... inexplicable immense fear still made him shout out in utter humiliation.

"Croak, don't come any closer!"

It was extremely shameful, but such terror was something he had no control over.

And Haihu actually stopped approaching as he shouted.

Is it because Haihu is compassionate enough? Is it because Haihu still has ample compassion for all people?

No, of course not, how could that be?

He has simply come to understand all of this gradually.

Gazing at the azure planet, Haihu instantly understood everything that had happened on this planet over the past tens of thousands of years.

Knowing all the answers made Haihu's lips curl up slightly.

"Interesting, they've got a whole set of little tricks up their sleeves."

So close, the tiger's voice was transmitted to everyone watching the live stream on Earth... and they confirmed that this "alien" was actually speaking Chinese!

"What's going on? Is it really aliens??"

"How come the aliens look just like us and even speak Chinese?"

"Was this really filmed in a studio? Did they accidentally play a movie instead?"

Although the space center cut off the live broadcast signal immediately... some things still inevitably got out.

However, even scientists at the space center are now collectively wondering if they are hallucinating.

"The stone statues on the moon have turned into aliens, and they're even speaking Chinese..."

The chief engineer muttered to himself that he might have gone insane from not sleeping for days... but after being reminded by his deputy, he snapped out of his daze and immediately gave the order...

"Quickly! Get in touch with him, try to communicate with him—"

Before the words could even reach them, it was already too late...

The tiger's figure vanished from the moon in an instant, leaving before the bustling scene before leaping toward the blue Earth at an incredible speed.

Of course, no one can, and no one has the ability, to see clearly where Haihu went.

But regardless, his existence has already brought news to the people of Earth that is of unknown quality.

Perhaps they are not alone in this cold, deep space?

It's truly baffling that there's an "alien" living on the moon, which is only a hair's breadth away from Earth. Is that really good news?

Regardless, Seris immediately blocked the news, and the host continued to hype things up in the live stream as if nothing had happened.

"Viewers, we just received news that there are some minor technical issues with the equipment used for the live broadcast."

With a professionally sweet, fake smile, the host continued to deceive the vast number of netizens, insulting their intelligence with incredibly clumsy excuses.

But it doesn't matter. With enough online trolls and reasonable commentators, and by throwing out a few celebrity gossip stories as bait, it's enough to divert the attention of the ignorant public from this important event.

If celebrities aren't good enough, then just sacrifice a few official positions... Anyway, there are many, many things that can be used to divert attention.

In short, the live broadcast of the moon landing quickly came to a successful conclusion amidst an atmosphere that gradually returned to harmony but remained fundamentally strange.

However, behind the scenes, nations across the globe have begun to stir with undercurrents in response to this sudden event...

3. A world of imitation, a real world

After such big news about the Seres Space Agency's manned lunar landing, the entire world's media circles are in an uproar.

Some believe this is a farcical performance after a collective fabrication operation was exposed, while others believe the government has actually discovered something on the moon.

People holding opposing views argued fiercely online, and the debate quickly escalated from discussing issues to personal attacks.

And then? The truth really didn't attract much attention anymore.

The vast internet has given everyone the right and means to speak... but too much freedom of speech also makes it easier for the truth to be drowned in the flood of information.

However, if these silly netizens can start absurd online arguments, then the state power can certainly do the same.

NASA was immediately summoned by the White House, following a series of analyses including those on strategic fraud...

They were convinced that Seris had actually found something on the moon.

Whether that person was truly an alien or not, and why they were speaking Chinese, was irrelevant to the Lighthouse.

I should have what others have!

Not to mention that it might involve such important matters as extraterrestrial civilizations!

Quack!! Immediately send astronauts back to the moon and let the lighthouse shine once more!!

Amidst the clamor of orders, the Beacon Space Agency, which had already planned to go to the moon not long ago, immediately announced that it would launch a manned lunar landing program the very next day... Although this move was extremely hasty, they were confident that they could do it.

In short, the most important thing is to make contact with extraterrestrial civilizations before other countries!

We must never allow other countries to obtain technologies that would allow them to overtake us in science and technology. If we cannot obtain them, then we must destroy them!

Having determined that the alien had some close connection with the statue, the Lighthouse decided to thoroughly study the remaining female statue.

Or, blow her up with the explosives we brought with us!

Let the lighthouse be great once again!

While the whole world was in turmoil because of this sudden problem, where was Haihu, who had returned to Earth?

He didn't go anywhere; he simply returned to his "old home," to "Hong Kong," which he hadn't seen for 300,000 years.

Haihu stood at the highest point of the Peninsula Hotel, overlooking the familiar, bustling, corrupt, and extremely crowded city, and smiled with a hint of melancholy.

Everything is exactly the same as before, there is no difference whatsoever.

There is no other large white-branded enterprise besides this place, and it is impossible for Haihu to recognize anyone in that enterprise who would call him Bai Junlang anymore.

Haihu felt a pang of melancholy; it was an emotion that shouldn't have been present in an ultimate powerhouse like him.

But when he broke free from the 300,000-year cycle and began to recall the past in this real world—

He still seems unable to control his emotions.

Perhaps even an ultimate powerhouse like him is ultimately something that cannot escape the concept of "humanity"...

Thinking of Uncle Cai and the others, Haihu's usually frivolous face, which had been freed from the seal, showed a rare hint of sadness and nostalgia.

Even after a very long time has passed, he still misses the people from that era.

Of course, for Bai Junlang, who is obsessed with love, all his other friends and relatives combined are not as important as one of Xiaotong's fingers...

But even when Xiaotong isn't around, he still feels immense sadness and longing for all of this...

In fact, as the ultimate powerhouse, Bai Junlang wouldn't need much effort to regain everything he was familiar with.

He could create them from nothing, or even, like Bai Wujie resurrected Donna, use special methods to bring back those souls that had fallen into the cycle of reincarnation!

But Haihu didn't do that; he wouldn't do something so nonsensical.

Fake things are fake; they're useless except for comforting your own conscience.

Bai Junlang is definitely not a loser who needs falsehoods to comfort himself.

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