My host in fast time travel is a full-level boss

Chapter 236
The once glorious building of the Demon King's Palace has completely lost its original appearance, leaving only ruined walls and large swaths of blackened blood on the walls.

There are some rusty swords stuck on the ground, reflecting a little dark light in the sun.

Most of the swords on the ground were broken. Some swords only had the section closest to the arrow handle.

That great war has indeed left indelible traces here, and the things left behind still tell the tragedy of that war.

Fu Yao stretched out his hand and touched the stone pillar. The stone pillar was not protected by a magic circle and had weathered to the inside. Fu Yao touched it lightly, and a layer of ash fell down, falling down to the ground until it formed a small mound.

He immediately withdrew his hand, stared blankly at the pile of ashes on the ground, and stood there at a loss.

Seeing that he was fascinated, Luo Zhi stretched out her hand and flicked the dust back onto the stone pillar.

The stone pillar returned to the state before it was touched by Fu Yao.

Fu Yao was taken aback by Luo Zhi's operation, and then smiled at her: "Thank you."

Luo Zhi touched him: "You're welcome."

The Demon King's Palace in the memory of inheritance has indeed completely disappeared, and those joyful and lively scenes will never appear again.

Fu Yao's eyes were a little sore. He held Luo Zhi's hand tightly, and then buried it in Luo Zhi's arms without saying a word to collect his emotions.

Luo Zhi hugged him reassuringly.

Fu Yao calmed down miraculously.

The silver bracelet on Fu Yao's wrist was slightly warm, he recovered from his thoughts, and reached out to touch the bracelet on his wrist.

What's going on here?
Fu Yao just wanted to ask Luo Zhi, but suddenly passed out.

Fu Yao stepped into a pure white space, and there were two chess players sitting not far away.

"Soldiers."

"Will."

Fu Yao walked over and yelled twice, but the two people didn't respond.

In front of them was a man and a woman. The man was wearing a black robe, and the woman was wearing a red dress, playing chess while looking at the man in black with a smile.

The black-robed man seemed to be playing chess seriously, but his reddened cheeks showed his nervousness.

After a game, the chess game is won by the man.

The woman praised him happily: "I have improved, it seems that you have practiced well these few days."

The face of the man in black robe became even redder: "I have been reading the chess records you showed me these past few days."

"No slacking off," he added, "nor sneaking sleep."

The corners of the woman in red raised her lips slightly: "Well, I see, you listen to me again."

Hearing these words, the man in black robe looked down at the chessboard and stopped talking, looking suddenly in a bad mood.

The woman propped her chin with both hands, tilted her head to look at him: "Why are you unhappy?"

The black-robed man looked up at her, pleading in his eyes: "Can you not leave, I don't want you to leave."

The woman in red laughed, looking so beautiful that it seemed that all the flowers around her were blooming for a moment. Her tone was still doting, but she refused cruelly: "Others are fine, but this one is not."

The man in the black robe said: "But you said that if I beat you in chess, you would not leave."

The woman in red was a little confused: "I don't think I said this. You must have remembered it wrong."

The black-robed man kept his mouth shut and looked at the red-clothed woman, hoping that she would find out with her conscience.

But the woman in red still laughed heartlessly: "Don't be so stupid, just be like a child, okay?"

The man in black pouted: "But you said before that I look cute like this."

The woman in red put away all the pieces on the chessboard, and said in a nonchalant tone, "But people change."

The black-robed man was taken aback for a moment, tears streaming down like a faucet: "You don't mean what you say."

The woman in red put away the chessboard and sat aside, watching his tears winding into a stream.

She said helplessly for a while: "Then you wait for me to come back, and I will take you to eat delicious food when I come back."

The man in black robe looked at her: "You keep what you say."

The heroine in red hummed: "What you say is what you say."

Fu Yao stood aside, looked at the man in black robe, and felt that he looked familiar, but he was not interested in other people's stories, so he left after watching for a while.

Fu Yao walked around, trying to find a way to get out, but there was nothing in this blank world, not even an end.

Fu Yao walked for a long time, and then turned back when he found that he couldn't make it to the end.

He didn't know how long he had been walking. In this pure white space, time seemed to have suddenly lost its concept.

When he returned to the original place, the previous two people were gone, leaving only the original stone table, a box of packed chessboards, and a stone on top of the chessboard.

Fu Yao looked aside and did not approach the stone table. He sat down on the spot and began to think about what to do.

The huge white space made him a little uncomfortable. Fu Yao closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he saw a man in black robes appearing beside the stone table, holding a stone in his hand.

The man in the black robe was a bit aggressive, and he looked very aggressive. His eyelashes were so long that he could only see those dark eyes through the eyelashes.

Fu Yao was taken aback for a moment, staring at the man in black in a daze.

The man in black seemed to have noticed Fu Yao's gaze, turned around and smiled at him, the smile was still aggressive, but his eyes were as gentle as water, before Fu Yao could recover, the man in black disappeared with the stone in his arms.

Who... is so strange.

Fu Yao fainted again.

He didn't understand why he could faint again even though he was already fainted.

Fu Yao coughed and woke up again, with the vast Milky Way in front of him.

He was in a thing full of iron, skillfully controlling the metal body.

Fu Yao tried to move, but found that he could only watch the body's every move as a bystander.

He saw the face of this body through the reverse projector on the screen, which was different from his own face, but Fu Yao felt that this face was his true appearance.

Through this person's perspective, he saw the vast galaxy of the universe, which was bright and boundless, but at the same time was lonely and boundless.

Cosmic dust wanders here.

Probably just exploded a planet.

This thought crossed Fu Yao's mind inexplicably, and then his nose was sour, and tears fell down.

Before he could figure out why he was crying, he felt tears on his face.

Fu Yao was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the owner of this body was also crying.

The other party cried silently, just looking at this piece of universe and crying, but every tear seemed to hide great pain.

He heard the man say in a firm and stubborn voice: "I will definitely find you."

"If... I will wait for you to come back."

(End of this chapter)