Lord of Eternal Darkness

Li Xiaoming opened his eyes and felt a splitting headache for a moment.

A gentle voice came to my ears, "Calm down, don't think about anything, and empty your mind."

Li Xiaoming relied on his own will to survive this painful attack.

"What happened? Why do I feel like I have no memory at all? I remember that I seemed to be running for my life, but suddenly I saw a red-haired woman. Damn it, where did Chu Moyue go? And Saint Assad."

Zhuang Mengxiao said: "She is fine, she is just a little overtired. Saint Assad is a puppet created by a performer, and there is nothing wrong with her real body. But you have consumed all the dream essence and your spirit has been seriously damaged. Fortunately, we invited the best doctors in the city and used the most expensive medicinal materials, which saved your life. Your life span has also been greatly reduced, and you can only live for twenty years at most."

"Thank you for telling me so frankly." Li Xiaoming said unhappily.

After the pain disappeared, the bright and dark memories came to my mind, and I suddenly understood.

He turned and looked at the window.

His current face was reflected in the glass. His face was slightly pale, but his skin was still smooth, but his originally thick black hair had turned to gray on his temples.

This seemed to be his original appearance, and Li Xiaoming chose to accept it calmly.

"How is the situation now?"

Principal Zhuang said: "It's very bad. It can even be expressed as serious. All the creatures in the secret realm have launched a counterattack. Hundreds of millions of Zerg are trampling the city. Of course, I am talking about the secret realm. We have sent troops in advance. People stopped them, and it’s strange to say that the Gug giants actually helped us, and even said that it was thanks to your favor, what exactly did you do?”

"It's nothing. I rescued a guy who was lost and found his way back." Ming Wuan thought of the ghoul, and it seemed that he had fulfilled his promise.

"Where's that evil god?"

"I don't know. He disappeared after defeating Yan Beitang. He probably went to find a place to recuperate. Yan Beitang, our strongest combat force here, is still unconscious. If the opponent comes back again, he can only Rely on the emperor’s imperial guards.”

After hearing this, Li Xiaoming sighed and took out the tray with what he knew.

"He is now at the second level of Tier 2, and he has dual professions. He is a former bloody king, and he has been infected by the Zerg. If you kill his partner, you will probably bear the irreparable anger, and the whole world will be He was assimilated into a half-human, half-insect creature to avoid the ensuing mass extinction of life, but I know that is just his wishful thinking."

"How do you know so much?"

"My identity is a bit special. Please don't ask too much. You just need to know that I help humans."

He combines the will of light and darkness, and his tone is domineering and determined when he speaks.

"Okay, your former friends are also in the next ward. Do you want to go and see them?"

"No, they are still my partners now, and I am their president." Li Xiaoming said firmly.

"That's okay, I thought you weren't you anymore."

"I don't know which one is the real me, but our minds are connected and we are all for humanity. I think this is enough."

Zhuang Mengxiao smiled helplessly: "Okay, if you need my help, I will try my best to help." After saying that, he left the ward.

Li Xiaoming got up from the hospital bed and went to the hospital bed next door. He saw Chu Moyue who was sleeping. He sat silently beside him and gently brushed her face with his hand.

"Thank you for your hard work. Forgive me for always cheating and using you. Maybe I am such a bad man."

Li Xiaoming was just about to get up and visit other teammates when he suddenly felt his neck sink and something was hanging on him.

"Wow, it's great to see you alive," Xingara said happily.

Du Heng asked: "Huh, you're okay even after scaring me. I'm so happy. Didn't that King of Thunder and Lightning chase you?"

"Oh, I'll kill him as soon as I hit the Sky Cannon with my backhand." The white-haired girl said nonchalantly.

"This is too exaggerated. Forget it, we may face a fierce battle next. You are the representative of the Star Spirit God Clan. You come to Poseidon again and again to travel. Just remember what you see and hear in your mind. Don't spread it everywhere. , let alone participate in the next battle, which is a real war between demigods."

Li Xiaoming persuaded him earnestly.

Others don't know it clearly, but his soul is that of a person who has lived for more than a thousand years, and has witnessed the Eight Kings Rebellion, the God-Slaying War, and the battle where the will of the Zerg came.

At the beginning of every war, tens of thousands of creatures died, the mountains were flattened, the seawater was evaporated, and the Grand Canyon, which once spanned 10,000 meters, was filled with corpses.

There will be wars even outside the starry sky. At that moment, countless planets will be shattered. Most of the garbage floating in space are corpses, which will last for thousands of years in that lonely and desolate universe.

The ashes and dust covering the entire Poseidon are composed of the burned corpses. These corpses are all extraordinary beings and powerful protoss Zerg. In fact, they all contain magical power. Firstly, they can block strong ultraviolet radiation. Secondly, they can Block the signal to prevent it from being found again by the Zerg.

Xing Jialuo fell into silence.

"So you'll die too?"

"Death is inevitable. My soul has already signed a contract with the gods. I can never reach true death. Everything is just a drama designed by more powerful beings. They are the ones who really don't care about anything. The destruction of all things. Rebirth has nothing to do with them, I can only reveal this, so don’t die in vain."

After Li Xiaoming finished speaking, he left and prepared to go to the next room.

He suddenly heard Xing Jialuo's voice coming from behind him.

"Do you think I'm just here to play? This is not just a war between humans. The resurrection of the evil god also has contributions from other gods. This is a revenge that lasts for hundreds of years. It is also our mission to help humans. I am not afraid. Die, because you will be resurrected again in the light of the stars."

"whatever."

Li Xiaoming said with a serious expression.

When he opened the room next door, Li Xiaoming suspected that he might have gone to the wrong place.

"Call the landlord."

"Robbing landowners."

"I'll grab it and double it."

"Super double!"

…

Jin Chengan, Bai Jing, and Xu Songke are playing Landlords. St. Assad is working part-time as a card dealer, and the little saint from the Holy Cross Church is helping to deal the cards. It's so exciting.

"Hey, look at my bomb!" Jin Chengan said excitedly.

"Hey, it's a bad card. This shouldn't be blown up. What if the opponent has double kings in his hand? Hey, just look at it and I'll tell you. When the double kings come out, you're finished."

Jin Chengan was suddenly stunned when he heard the familiar voice. When he turned around, he saw that it was Li Xiaoming with gray hair on his temples. The cards in his hand fell down in an instant.

"Oh my gosh, it's so nice of you to be okay, but your hair is kind of like a little old man now, haha."

Li Xiaoming said: "It's nothing, I admire you guys for still being in the mood to play cards."

Bai Jing said: "Idle time is idle, the doctor won't let me go anywhere."

"Don't look at me because they dragged me here to make up the numbers." Xu Songke said.

St. Assad looked at Li Xiaoming, eyes still filled with tears.

"It's great that you're okay. The doctor said you might not be able to survive. Jin Cheng'an has bought a wreath and a coffin for you in advance."

Li Xiaoming frowned and stared straight at Jin Chengan, "Is this how you repay me?"

Jin Chengan's eyes evaded and said: "Be prepared, just keep it for myself."

Extraordinaries have long looked down upon death. The final glory will belong to the emperor. The meaning of life belongs to the soul and data. Death only represents the next rebirth.