Dimensional Bookstore

On that day, all the reincarnators in the reincarnation space witnessed with their own eyes the old god being pulled down from his throne. The new god standing in the sky opened his eyes and gave them freedom.

——Inscription

The audience stage of the martial arts arena was full of people and lively, but at this time, the competition stage fell into an unbearable silence.

Thelma looked at the dark-haired boy standing opposite with his head bowed silently from a distance, feeling bitter.

The boy's slightly trembling shoulders also revealed that he was as restless as Thelma.

There are 5,113 reincarnators in the reincarnation space. How small is the chance that they will meet a life-or-death opponent?

Although the Lord God said at the beginning that there would be no punishment for the loser, it was only after the game officially started and the Lord God promulgated the formal rules that Thelma suddenly realized the Lord God's sinister thoughts.

The challenge adopts a pair-to-death battle mode, and only the one who kills his opponent can advance successfully.

So death is the best punishment. How can the Lord God impose other additional punishments?

Thelma smiled sadly, as expected, fate had never been kind to her.

She looked at the boy opposite biting his lip and saying nothing, and her cold heart inevitably turned into water. She sighed secretly in her heart, and when she spoke again, her voice could no longer hear the slightest difference: "Don't worry. We all have to do what we can."

Zhu Xia raised his head in surprise and saw the woman's apologetic eyes, but said firmly: "I will not show mercy, I will kill you and survive."

Zhu Xia's frown relaxed, and a cheerful smile of relief appeared on her face. He met the woman's complex gaze without hesitation, nodded heavily and replied, "Okay! I won't show mercy either!"

The two looked at each other, and at the same time clenched the daggers in their hands and rushed towards each other. After a few crisp collisions of swords, the two pulled away again without any injuries.

Thelma looked at the boy panting slightly and suddenly smiled.

"Xiaoxia." The woman's smile was as gentle as spring water in the distance: "One, two, three, wooden man, don't move."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Xia found that his whole body was frozen in place. He tried his best and couldn't even lift a little finger.

The woman slowly walked up to him holding the sword, and looked at him with an expression as if she was about to cry.

Zhu Xia was not too surprised. After all, he had known for a long time that he was no match for Selma, and he had already made up his mind before taking action.

So he pretended to be annoyed and pouted, "As expected, you are more powerful than others. There is nothing to say." He smiled with relief, his eyes were clear and peaceful without any resentment: "You don't have to blame yourself, and you don't have to be sad. , I don’t want to live anymore anyway, so I would like to thank you for helping me out.”

Thelma looked at him in a daze, as if she was remembering something. When she heard Zhu Xia's words, the mist in her eyes became more and more crystal clear.

"Xiao Xia." She gently caressed Zhu Xia's cheek, and the woman's warm touch made him greedy. "The world is very big: the brilliant aurora at the north and south poles, the majestic waves of the great rivers that stretch for hundreds of miles, and the lingering plum rain in March in the south of the Yangtze River. , the gorgeous Milky Way in the Finnish night sky... You must go and see it with your own eyes to see what Danxia Mountain is, what purple smoke is, what thousands of lights are, and what the vast mountains and rivers are. The beauty of this world is beyond your imagination. ”

Zhu Xia's eyes slowly opened wide. The hidden meaning hidden in Selma's words made the warm blood in his veins cool down little by little. He opened his mouth hastily and said in a sharp voice: "I don't want to look! You listen Are you there? I don’t want to live anymore, I don’t want to see it!”

Thelma looked at the boy who was crying unconsciously with distress. He didn't cry when he was about to die, but now he started crying.

Still a child.

"Wish you summer!" The red-haired and blue-eyed foreign woman raised her red lips, and her smile was as fresh and bright as the clear blue sky in summer, just like the first time she saw her: "This world is worth living for you!"

"No! Don't! I beg you! Don't die, don't die, don't die, don't die!"

Amid the boy's collapsed cries, the red-haired woman tightly covered his eyes with one hand, raised the sharp sword in her hand with the other, pointed the tip of the sword at her heart, and inserted it slowly but firmly.

"Zhu Xia, stay alive for me!"

"No, I don't want it! Your parents are still waiting for you! They are waiting for you! You are not allowed to die!! Did you hear that, Thelma, you are not allowed to die!"

Thelma closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears streaked down her cheeks.

I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, I can't do it... That child deserves to live more than I do.

Le Jing stretched out his hand and firmly grasped Thelma's dagger that was stabbing her heart. He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he caught up.

Thelma looked up in shock, and the young man looked down at her. His jade-like face shrouded in the sun seemed to be glowing, his amber eyes were as clear as glass, and there was a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth: "The game is cancelled. I I’m here to give Zhu Xia a birthday gift.”

As soon as the boy's hoarse cry stopped, he sobbed and shouted urgently: "Selma, did you hear that? Lejing said the game was cancelled! You don't have to die! We don't have to die!"

Thelma was startled, her hand loosened, and the sharp dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound. She looked at Le Jing blankly and asked in disbelief: "Is it true? The competition has been cancelled?"

Le Jing nodded vigorously and answered affirmatively: "Yes, I have controlled the Lord God, and you will be free from now on. You can leave the Lord God's space and choose the life you want."

Selma's mind went blank. She slowly put down her left hand that was covering Zhu Xia's eyes, silently looked into the boy's red and swollen eyes, and whispered in disbelief: "We are free... We are free...?"

Zhu Xia's face was already covered with tears. He nodded vigorously and answered with sobs: "Yes, we are free. We can live together in the future, Selma... Mom."

The word "Mom" seemed to have some magical power. Selma felt her nose sour and tears rushed out. She rushed to Zhu Xia, hugged him tightly in her arms, and cried loudly.

The news that the Lord God was defeated by the New God and all reincarnations could return to the real world quickly swept to every corner of the Lord God space like a spring breeze.

Along with this explosive news, there was also a video screen projection in the sky. The protagonist of the video was a man who claimed to be the Lord God and was tied up. He told everyone the truth about the so-called Lord God space with a dull expression. After him, some powerful seniors who died, disappeared, or should have accumulated enough points to return to the real world appeared in the video. It turned out that they had been controlled by the Lord God for these years and became slaves serving the Lord God. Their confessions confirmed the Lord God's previous statement from all aspects.

Yu Qishi knelt on the ground, hitting the ground hard, and his mouth made a roar like a beast, not knowing whether it was excitement or pain. Tears quickly wet the small piece of land in front of him. His eyes were red and he looked crazy.

There was no Lord God at all, and there was no purpose of evolution. The cause of all this was just a madman's big lie and fantasy!

He abandoned his conscience in order to survive, and his hands were stained with blood. It was just a joke!

Lu Baisha covered her face in pain, wailing like a wounded beast.

That damn evil demon!

"He should go to hell!" She shouted: "God, please use the fire of hell to purify his sinful soul! I beg you to let him die a miserable death!" Her voice became more and more shrill, like a taut string reaching into the sky: "Let him die a miserable death! Let him die a miserable death!"

As if in response to her prayer, a tall man in a black windbreaker walked out from behind the bound Lord God in the huge light curtain in the sky.

He had black hair, phoenix eyes, handsome features, and a graceful demeanor. He looked like a sophisticated scholar, with a gentle smile on his lips that made people feel like spring breeze.

The man raised his eyebrows. His eyes were not pure black, but warm amber, just like black coffee mixed with milk, shining in the sun, flashing warm light.

The man's lips opened and closed, and he clearly read out the charges against the Lord God Wu Long, each of which was soaked with countless lives and blood. Finally, the man lowered his eyebrows and pronounced a stern sentence: "The criminal Wu Long has committed heinous crimes that are too numerous to list. He is sentenced to life imprisonment - exile."

"He will be thrown into various dangerous reincarnation worlds and struggle as a reincarnator. The pain you have suffered will appear completely on him." The young man made the final judgment: "Then he will be punished with thousands of punishments and will not have a good end."

"Who are you?! Why did you save us?" someone asked loudly.

Le Jing raised the corners of his lips, and suddenly had a naughty thought, so he answered happily: "Because I am a living Lei Feng."

Yu Qishi, who was pounding the ground:...

Lu Baisha, who was kneeling on the ground praying:...

Zhu Xia, who was wiping tears excitedly, froze, and a familiar song suddenly echoed in his mind: "We are all from the Northeast, our specialty is Korean ginseng, our pork stewed with vermicelli, we are all living Lei Feng..."

He shook his head quickly, and waved away this Northeast divine song with a strong flavor of corn dregs in his mind. Selma scratched her cheek, lowered her head and asked Zhu Xia in confusion: "Who is Lei Feng?"

Eden, who was making the sign of the cross on his chest to thank God for his blessing, answered affirmatively: "I have heard many of my Chinese friends mention Lei Feng. They say he is a famous and helpful god in China."

Zhu Xia: ...

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Until he really stepped into the familiar streets of his hometown, Yu Qishi still had a sense of unreality as if he was dreaming.

Is he really back?

Is he really awake from that long nightmare? Can he really welcome the trivial and happy life of ordinary people again?

He carried a big travel bag and found Black Cat Lane along the route of memory, slowly approaching the home in his memory. The house looked a little older than when he left, and his childhood graffiti could still be seen faintly on the peeling wall.

He stood in front of the door, hesitant to knock on the door, and for the first time he understood what it meant to be homesick.

He had been away for five years.

Anything could have happened in these five years.

He was so afraid that he would knock on the door, only to find that it was a strange face who opened the door, or even... no one would answer or open the door.

Just as he was hesitating at the door, an old but familiar voice came from behind him: "Hour?"

It seemed as if countless electric currents passed through his spine, and his body couldn't help shaking. He turned around trembling, tears flowing before he spoke: "Mom!"

"Xiao Shi!" The white-haired mother Yu rushed to Yu Qishi with agility that did not match her age. She looked at Yu Qishi with her cloudy eyes without blinking, "You are Xiao Shi, right? You are finally back!" She raised her hand to hit him hard, but she was reluctant, "Where have you been all these years? Why don't you come back to see your mother? They all said you were dead, I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Yu Qishi cried and hugged his mother, who was so thin that she only reached his chest, and repeated over and over again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will never leave again, I won't leave..."

A familiar figure suddenly jumped into his eyes in tears. He froze all over, rubbed his eyes hard, and looked again, just in time to meet a pair of warm eyes, with a light color and a transparent texture in the sun.

This, this is...? ! !

Yu Qishi's hands and feet were cold, as if he fell into an ice cave. Is he just dreaming now? He didn't escape from the main god space at all? This is just another reincarnation world?

Noticing that something was wrong with her son, Mother Yu turned around suspiciously and saw the gentle and elegant young man opposite. She wiped the tears from her face awkwardly: "Xiao Jing, have you eaten?"

"I have eaten." Le Jing smiled politely, then looked at the young man behind Mother Yu, his eyes showing a little curiosity: "Who is this?"

"This is my son, Yu Qishi!" Mother Yu replied with a smile, turned her head and introduced Yu Qishi with a stiff expression: "This is Le Jing, who just moved to our Black Cat Lane last year. You haven't been home for a few years, so you don't know that the bookstore near our home has changed its owner, and he is the new owner."

The young man gave him a meaningful smile: "I am Le Jing, the owner of Kaiming Bookstore, and I hope you will take care of the business in the future."

Yu Qishi pulled the corners of his mouth woodenly, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying: "...I will try my best."