Oring Hunter

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yechen felt his heart moved, and then turned his head to look at other screens around him...

Then, he saw another familiar figure.

Puppet Hunter Canggu!

This senior hunter, who was executed by Yechen himself, is now displaying pottery products in the foyer of a pottery shop, and his facial features are obviously much older than Yechen's impression.

Judging from his short-sleeved apron and turban, he seems to be the owner of this pottery shop. He is sorting out his merchandise shelves with a leisurely expression at the moment, humming an unknown song...

"Hum~hum~hum~"

"Oh baby, when on earth are people going to see you?"

"Maybe we should lower the price a bit more?"

Kangu wiped a carefully carved pottery bottle, and said to himself with a smile on his face.

It is another world where the trend of reality is completely contrary to Yechen's memory!

The pottery hunter did not die in that mission, but retired safely and finally opened a pottery shop of his own!

Seeing this familiar face and hearing this familiar voice, Yechen's lips clenched slightly, and an indescribable sadness and sadness welled up in his heart.

The young man continued to glance at the next screen...

I saw a passenger train slowly stopping at the railway platform of a certain metropolis.

A middle-aged couple walked off the train with large bags and small bags, and a pair of young siblings in bright clothes followed behind the couple, scanning the bustling buildings in front of them with vigor.

"Wow! Sister! There are so many high-rise buildings here! It's much more beautiful than the village!"

"Of course! This is a big city! We will live here for a long time in the future!"

"Well, I hope the food here is as delicious as these buildings!"

"Buildings can't be described as 'delicious'! Well, don't look, let's go! Mom and Dad are urging them!"

In this way, under the gaze of Ye Chen, the excited siblings followed their parents and disappeared step by step at the other end of the crowd...

As a result, the young man felt a bit of pain in his heart...

It's just because Ye Chen still remembers the identities of the siblings clearly.

Although their appearance is also much older than what he remembers, Yechen can still tell at a glance that the two are the Wen brothers and sisters who were unfortunately infected by the abyss and had to be sent on the road by Yechen himself!

In addition to the Wen brothers and sisters, the other screens around them reflected the figures of hundreds of other villagers who were executed by Yechen together with the Wen brothers and sisters!

Like the former, all of them survived in a healthy way in that different world that deviated from the original track!

Such a peaceful and healthy living scene is the ultimate salvation for Yechen, who once fell into a cage of guilt because he killed these villagers with his own hands!

Ye Chen opened his eyes wide and watched everything. Before he knew it, his breathing speeded up along with his heartbeat, and his back began to tremble slightly...

His eyes flickered and continued to look at more subsequent screens.

Afterwards, the figures of hundreds of Olympian hunters appeared in front of Ye Chen one by one.

These are all hunting group colleagues who participated in the century war with Ye Chen before.

However, contrary to Ye Chen's fate, they did not come back alive from the battlefield in reality...

But here, everything is different.

These colleagues are not dead.

In countless worlds with different destinies...

They are all alive and well, and all are working hard to live.

"Take it easy, rookie!"

Dusalien, who was supposed to die in a foreign battlefield, walked with his teammates in the forest, turned to look at another new hunter at the end of the team, who was supposed to die in a local battlefield, and then shouted loudly with a sunny smile. commanded:

"You just need to keep up with the team, even if you are in danger, we will protect you."

Yechen stared at one beautiful picture after another, remained silent, breathing heavily...

When he swept his eyes across hundreds of screens, and then continued to look at the last area with the densest number of pictures...

As Ye Chen expected, the next thing that appeared in his eyes were millions of victims of the evil city!

He saw Hao Wan in casual clothes chatting and laughing happily with other hunters in the tavern...

He saw Lyfa dressed in robes leading other believers to kneel and pray in the church...

He saw all kinds of alien races plowing land, farming, living and working in peace and contentment, and recuperating in their hometowns with different styles...

Countless people.

Countless time and space.

Countless worlds.

Countless good things.

And in the last screen...

Finally, in the gap between fates on different trajectories, Ye Chen once again saw the old and young family that was deeply imprinted in his soul and whom he once truly regarded as his relatives.

Chapter 1323 Words

In another world, the Daige brothers and sisters who have grown up have embarked on different paths.

Deggrek has become a well-known architect, and he continues to design a variety of unique, ingenious, and minimalist buildings all over the world, and he is keen to help others renovate old houses at a low cost for living... …

Degrian has become a well-known pianist. His ingenious talent and passion for music have turned into exciting piano pieces one after another under the keys, attracting an endless stream of audiences across the country, and often holding charity music I will extend a helping hand to orphanages everywhere...

The grandfather, Daigman, who raised the two of them together, retired peacefully after witnessing his grandson and granddaughter alone, and lived with his wife in a residential area in a bustling city. Parents reunite and have dinner together, slowly enjoying the quiet and peaceful family happiness...

"Grandpa, come, these are the local products I brought back for you from other provinces."

"Oh, these handicrafts are so beautiful, they are very suitable for decoration at home, Rick is still sensible as always!"

"Don't bother to praise him! I brought you some gifts too! Here, a bunch of good supplements are just for you!"

"Ah, thank you! Although I don't like eating these things... And, compared to them, I hope you can bring a boyfriend home earlier and let us have a look."

"Oh, why do you keep nagging on this topic! Didn't I say I'm looking for it slowly! And my brother is still single, why do you only care about urging me instead of urging him?"

"Rick is a man after all, and has a stable career. It's okay to be older, but you just..."

"Hehe, that's all right! Grandpa, this topic is endless every time, let's eat quickly! Ryan, don't be so stern, eat well, and talk well!"

On the screen, the Daige family sits around a spacious square table full of gourmet delicacies, talking and laughing, full of enthusiasm and joy...

Even with the passage of time and the swiftness of the sun and the moon, the deep affection between young and old has not diminished in the slightest.

There are no butchers, no evil capitals, no ugliness, no farewells here, and there are only simple and unpretentious family relationships, peaceful and peaceful days, and a fulfilling and happy life.

Looking at such a dreamy and happy scene, Yechen's facial features gradually got rid of the frozen expression, and then, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a moving smile as if he had been redeemed.

Because all of this is exactly what the deepest part of the soul of the young people has been longing to see.

Ye Chen quietly floated under thousands of screens, his eyes glowed, and the tip of his nose was red.

He watched the Daiger family have a reunion dinner.

He watched the people of Niedu live and work in peace and contentment.

He watched his fellow countrymen do their jobs.

He watched the Wen siblings enjoy their youth to the fullest.

He watched the villagers plow and harvest.

He watched Senior Canggu open his shop.

He watched the hoarfrost crowd toast and sing.

He watched the Lloyds go about their business.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Then, the young man looked at and smiled, and crystal clear teardrops ran across his cheeks.

"What I want to see... is this..."

Yechen laughed, cried, choked up, and whispered.

"A world without any tragedy..."

"A world as beautiful as a fairy tale..."

"A world where all people are treated fairly..."

"all of these……"

"Isn't it the 'paradise' I long for?"

The young man looked up at the thousands of screens in all directions, with tears in his eyes and trembling all over his body...

"They deserve to be treated that way."

Yechen, who was crying with joy, said to himself.

"They deserved...to be treated like this."

However, it didn't take long for the joy and excitement that filled the youth's heart to disappear.

Instead, what filled Yechen's heart turned into endless sorrow and sadness.

Just because, without comparison, there is no harm.

The scene on the screen looks more and more beautiful...

The result in reality is even more cruel.

Gradually, Yechen began to feel like a knife was twisting his heart, and the pain was unbearable, so he bowed his head, squeezed his heart tightly with his left hand, and tightly covered his face with his right hand.

"But... these scenes... are all fake..."

The young man hunched his back, his voice was hoarse, and he groaned while covering his face.

"All the pictures...all are just a dream of mine...all are just my boundless fantasy..."

"They're all dead."

"That's the real reality of what's happened."

"And I'm totally powerless to undo that."

"I... can't do anything at all!"

The nameless fire, originating from anger and sorrow, stained with blood, once again ignited and spread in the hearts of young people.

"However……"

"I can not be reconciled."

"I'm really... so unwilling!"

"I am obviously constantly fighting, constantly changing, and constantly evolving!"

"My strength has obviously been getting stronger and stronger all the time!"

"Until now, I have even held the power of a demigod in my hand!"

"However, even so, I feel more and more that my abilities are limited, and I feel more and more desperate about fate and karma, which are irresistible!"

The figure of the young man was covered with a deep darkness, like a ghost from the end of the abyss, swaying and floating in the windless chaos.

"Heaven in my eyes..."

"Does it really exist?"

"What should I do..."

"To make it a reality?"

"If you can't do it in the end..."

"Do I really have to settle for the next best thing and try to completely kill and destroy all tragedies, together with the wheel of history?"

"It's like. It's. Deep. Abyss. It's. What. What. That. Like?"