The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 456 Biological Leap of the Old Days (Part )

Sequence nine.

This is a level that Chen Jing has long guessed but cannot confirm.

Because in the legend of the other world.

Sequence eight is the highest sequence level. The Yellow King and "him" are at this level, but those creators are obviously much stronger. If calculated according to the sequence level, they must be in a higher position...

"Why are Huang Wang's exams so easy??" Chen Jing asked in confusion, "We are either going to face the Creator, or we are going to find the core of the inner world. The difficulty seems to be different..."

"Is it different in difficulty?"

When Chen Jing asked the question, "he" seemed to have already guessed the answer.

"King Huang and the others require a certain creature to reach sequence nine to answer the question, but even I can't reach this level. Do you think this is easy?"

"And those polluted species born from contact with the 'seed' are definitely not comparable to those hybrid hybrids in later generations. Although they are not born from the pollution of the past, their source of power comes from the Creator..."

It turns out.

The help Mu could give to King Huang was very limited.

He just told him that there was an exam, and told him to find a promotion opportunity as quickly as possible. Maybe he could be promoted to Sequence Nine before the exam, and he wouldn't even have to take the exam...

In addition, Mu also seriously reminded Huang Wang several times that information about the exam must not be spread to the outside world.

Because this was Mu's "compensation" to him on behalf of the Creator, and it was the registrar's illegal operation that led to this meaningless massacre in deep space, so the information Mu told King Huang was equivalent to an apology given to him.

Only he himself knows.

Otherwise, this plane will attract a severe blow from the Creator.

After talking about the business of the exam, King Huang also questioned Mu's identity.

"I have roamed the universe with deep space more than once, and I have also traveled alone to other dimensions, but I have never seen existences like you, and I have never heard of legends about the Creator."

"Wandering the universe?"

When Mu heard King Huang say this, he couldn't help laughing.

"As far as I know, you have never even stepped out of an arm of the silver vortex... Do you dare to talk about roaming in the universe at this level?"

"Silver Vortex?"

King Huang looked at Mu and said expressionlessly.

"More than once, I want to go deeper into the universe, but something seems to be blocking me. The further away from this plane, the stronger the feeling. I can even feel a strange repulsive force."

Hearing this, Mu nodded noncommittally, seeming to know that what Huang Wang said was true.

Because the reality is like this. Plane pulling is no joke. Creatures as powerful as the Creator can't resist this pulling force, but they can go further than ordinary creatures.

"Cherish deep space."

Before leaving, Mu only left these last few words to King Huang.

"The current deep space is incomplete, so you need to complete it. By then, even the Creator will not be aware of its existence. This will also be your greatest help..."

"You seem to know a lot about deep space?" King Huang asked back.

Mu did not answer this question, but took a deep look at King Huang, and then looked at the girl who had long since lost her breath in his arms.

"I advise you not to try to resurrect these dead people." Mu reminded calmly, "I understand deep space, so I know that there are some secret rituals hidden in deep space that can bring people back to life, but those I I’ve tried it all, but it’s not the deceased who has been resurrected.”

"What do you think I am?" King Huang looked up at Mu and said word for word, "I am the king of deep space. Of course I know what those rituals are for..."

"But those flaws in the ritual are not impossible for you to repair and make up for in the future." Mu's words sparked a glimmer of hope in King Huang's heart, "But you need to reach a higher realm, and you need to integrate with the deep space."

"I understand." Huang Wang nodded.

"Finally... that's all. I can't say what I want to say, so there's nothing left to say. I can only say I'm sorry to you."

Mu sighed and then disappeared silently.

In an instant.

Only King Huang himself was left in the entire deep space.

"He seems to be feeling very uncomfortable." Chen Jing looked at the expressionless face, as if he could see something through those indifferent eyes, "This blow may be far greater than the rebellion of the people of the empire."

After Mu left.

King Huang seemed to have turned into a sculpture.

He held the girl A Ling in his arms motionless, and just slumped on the incomplete black star like this.

In a place like deep space, the concept of time is very vague.

Chen Jing didn't know how long King Huang had been here.

It wasn't until the moment he spoke that Chen Jing felt the frozen time begin to flow.

<divclass="contentadv">"I said I would lead you to a good life..."

Huang Wang held the girl's body, which was already cold in his arms, and looked down at her face in despair.

"But I didn't expect..."

"Even you can't be protected in the end..."

King Huang slowly took off his heavy robe and gently covered the girl's body. He seemed to feel that the wind on the Black Star was too cold and was afraid that she would catch a cold.

The silk robe, which was originally golden in color, was now stained with the blood of Huang Wang and A Ling, and its color was even brighter, as if it had been plated with a layer of gold again.

"I remember many years ago...we were still slaves on the grassland...we were driven to herd cattle and sheep by those guys with whips...I was beaten half to death by them several times...it was you who took care of me..."

"You were still young at that time... You actually dared to help me steal herbs to treat my illness... You were afraid that I would be hungry and you stole things for me to eat... As a result, you were beaten several times... But you still refused to change your ways..."

From Chen Jing's perspective, the first half of Huang Wang's life was nothing more than a mere image of a few hours.

Just a few hours.

The first half of King Huang's life flew by like quicksand between his fingers.

Time flies when the white horse passes by.

Half a lifetime has passed in the blink of an eye.

"When I led the resistance to fight against the empire...you helped me lead the charge into battle...and helped me with logistics...you were able to help me think of things I couldn't think of...you even learned how to fight in order to help me. Learn the theory of war..."

King Huang spoke softly, as if the person in his arms was not the deceased, but an old friend who could patiently listen to his ramblings.

"Later you also woke up...you were promoted faster than me...I have always said that you are a genius...but your focus is still not on the right path of promotion sequence...instead you are thinking about how to plan for deep space. It’s the most reasonable... What kind of decoration style should I have in my palace so that I can live comfortably..."

As he spoke, King Huang lowered his head and hugged the person in his arms tightly, his thin shoulders trembling faintly, and his voice became deeper and deeper.

"Since we came back to settle in deep space... you have been busy organizing everyone to open up wasteland in deep space... but you have left me, the person in charge, idle..."

"I know you understand me..."

"You know how deeply I've been hurt..."

"So I'm always grateful to you..."

"Thank you for helping me so much..."

"Without you... I'm afraid my dependents wouldn't be able to live so comfortably... But I really don't understand why you keep helping me... It seems like there is nothing else in your life... You can obviously do it for yourself Stay alive, you idiot..."

The incomplete black stars drifted unconsciously in the deep sky, and the cold wind from the surface seemed to blow into people's bones.

"I will bring you back to life..."

"And my dependents..."

"I won't let you die like this..."

"And the Creator family...that bastard..."

King Huang slowly picked up the girl from the ground and staggered towards the other end of Black Star.

For a while.

The tattered yellow robe that King Huang covered the girl's body was suddenly blown by the wind, and the anklet he gave to the girl was also gently swaying on the cold ankle, and once again made that clear, sweet and inexplicably cheerful sound.

In a daze, King Huang mistakenly thought that the girl was still alive, jumping around as annoying and cute as usual.

But once again, I looked at the cold girl in my arms, and the silent and endless sky.

All Huang Wang's fantasies were shattered in an instant.

He knew none of this was a nightmare.

it is true.

Everyone he valued in this world... disappeared.

The violent sense of gap and the impact of reality made his consciousness become a little dizzy, and his heart bound to the deep space seemed to be crushed into pieces.

"It feels really uncomfortable to be alone here."

King Huang gently helped the girl tuck the corners of her robe, with unspeakable grief hidden in his calm tone.

"It's like what you said when you first came here..."

"This shabby place..."

"It's so damn cold..."