existence beyond time

Should you conceal your whereabouts? It would be best not to meet acquaintances whose identities will be exposed.

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As if overnight, there was no one in the Chengdu area who didn't know about Huang Dai Changqian Lilac.

At first, the people of Zhanlan City held a surfing competition. The small city with only a dozen or so people attracted a large number of participants. The winner was a blue-haired and green-eyed woman named Ai Rui and her Thorn Dragon King.After that, all the contestants put on yellow clothes and became fans of the surfing champion. Ai Rui said what he said, and even started to distribute leaflets and enter the main cities of the Johto area like beans, while developing Ai Rui's disciples searched for the yellow-haired girl Huang Dai Changqian Lilac wearing a straw hat and ponytail.

Facing the people who hinder them, even if the elves win the battle, they will be developed into members of the Yellow Clothes. In less than two years, the whole city is already full of Ai Rui's brainless fans. People in bright yellow clothes can be seen.As if infected by a virus, people frantically searched for the girl with yellow hair, but the girl seemed to have evaporated without any clue.

Along with the yellow suits came the weather group canned meat.

All those who have eaten canned meat are sparing no effort to recommend it to others as if it is some kind of delicacy. They have faded their color and blackened like a flock of crows. Before the night comes, they will gather *secretly* in every town, except for the lights. The brightness was so bright that not even the slightest whisper came out, and it was as silent as death.

"Have you not found it after so long?" On the other side of the screen, along with the sound of mechanical operation and the distorted darkness, was a gloomy and anxious question. "Master, my apostles are all over the city."

"Maybe the saint has stepped into the Kanto, maybe the saint is still wandering in the wild, and there are still many no-man's lands in the city that we have not explored." Some sluggish eyes, no trace of artificial expression, and a heart that is in sync with the words... It seems that the cleaning was very successful. Since there has been no change in five years, it is almost impossible to wake up in the future. "Then, let's invade the Kanto, and we must find the saint!"

"Hi!"

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"The place where it started, the place where it ends. Changxue City is the last gymnasium." Hui Hui lay in the jungle with a blade of grass in his mouth, and beside him was Du who had been a savage with him for two years. "It's almost time to set off to find the island."

"The yellow clothes and black clothes in Chengdu are the knights of the two remaining weather kings of the weather group." Du yawned, and the Changqian forest gave him a feeling different from any place, coupled with the warm Sunny, drowsy. "It has already begun to infiltrate the Kanto... This is a good opportunity. But the way it spread, I thought it was an epidemic."

"The belief in spreading disease, eating the gift of death, plus that device...it's no surprise that it has developed into the current situation--after hiding for such a long time, it should be no problem to leave her now. "

"What if the kid asks to go together?" Du mentioned this possibility and suddenly became energetic, and Hui's answer was not unexpected at all--"Then throw Yin down and take the two of you to go together."

"Yin...?" Du still clearly remembered the reason why Yin came to him in the first place, and Hui would answer this way, because the person Yin was looking for would reveal their whereabouts, so he left Yin as the source.

"The old man Sakagi is waiting for him at any time, he should have already acted."

10.

Things have to start three days ago.

On the night after Huang, who had cultivated himself to the best condition in the Changqing Forest, challenged the Changqing Gymnasium and won the eighth badge, Hui and Du announced that Huang's training was over. You can also go to the base camp of the Weather Group to investigate with peace of mind.

At that time, Hui was holding that hair that did not know when it really returned to blond instead of being dyed. When he decided that Huang would go with them and Silver was thrown away, starting with today's moonlight is so beautiful, he lightly used silver. His father's great achievements in the past two years have thrown Yin's father's true identity in front of Yin.

After listening to the words, Yin felt dizzy in Huang Hedu's playful questions and answers, and felt that the night sky was so shining. He actually heard that the reason why the old man Sakagi founded the Rockets was to use the power of the most powerful elf in the world to find The fact that his son who has been missing for many years is himself...this kind of thing...he couldn't help but believe it!After all, it was Hui who said it, and after that, Hui also handed him a large copy of the data clues collected by himself and Du, and he didn't know when he got them.

After waking up the next day, Yin's eyes were all swollen, but no eggs. The other three people left the secret base first after he fell asleep crying and tired, and no one paid attention to him wanting to collapse.

Knowing that he was really abandoned, Yin was not as depressed as he thought. He spent a day adjusting the shock of knowing his biological father and the disappointment of being abandoned, and went to Rainbow City the next day. She cut her hair shorter than that of the director of the Changqing Gymnasium, and the longest part is less than three centimeters.

Although he got rid of the hell of women's clothing when he was practicing in Baiyin Mountain, Yin's aesthetics that was bent during that time could not be completely corrected. When he bought clothes himself, he also subconsciously chose gray and black shorts with sleeves. Fortunately, Later, I realized that I stopped An Lushan's claws that were stretching towards the bright short skirt next door, but the outfit that came out of the clothing store in the end was not much better than that of the bosozoku. No one would believe that he was a bad boy!

Fortunately, the past two years of cultivating with Huang and his partner were not for nothing. After Yin returned to Changqing City, he easily beat the cadres sent by his father to him until they cried.In the end, he stomped on his back aggressively and said harshly—"Isn't he the boss of the Rockets? If you want to see me, let him come in person! Don't make such useless things."

As a result, the hearts of the few people who saw the new image of Yin who rode the won motorcycle into the battle center in Dead Leaf City were all messed up, which will not be mentioned later.

Huang happily left his relatives and girlfriends in Changqing and followed his two brothers from Dead Leaf City to the three islands in the seven islands by boat. Tired of eating.

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That man is no longer a human being, he is just a devil condensed from resentment, hatred and unwillingness, his conscience is completely wiped out, a puppet trampling on life and humanity, death is not the end.

What was the last word you ever said to him?

goodbye.

The only place where we can finally meet again is hell and the abyss.

"Ah!?" Huang woke up from a dream, and his goal was the shining stars in the blue night.

She touched her cheek, it was really wet, she turned her head to look at her partner, Du, who was on guard at night, noticed the movement and glanced over, raising her eyebrows as if silently asking her what was wrong.

Russily moved from where he was lying to Du's side, wrapped in a blanket, picked up a branch and poked the fire.He repeated the action of stabbing the fire with his arms around his knees. After a while, he seemed to have sorted out his words, and spoke softly, afraid of waking up the light gray, and only let out a voice that could be heard by one person: "War, I heard The wailing of the world. I saw people being manipulated by * to kill their loved ones, eating their own fetters in a state of confusion, their spirits dying in torture, and their souls trapped in dreams and unable to break free..."

"Hey, Du. There was a man who called himself Haber who looked very similar to you...he died right in front of me..." Huang's voice fluctuated violently, but when he looked up and saw Hui's sleeping face, he reacted immediately Coming over and lowering her voice, others heard it as if she was crying, but her eyes were burning with flames of anger. "Those presented in front of me through dreams, I can hear their voice calling me. The voice from the dream, the guidance of the night, the truth..."

"Did he die? It's a good thing for him." The guy's face in memory has long been blurred, but with the conversation at this time, it suddenly became clear.Du stared at the burning flames, and the swaying and swaying with the wind made his face bright and dark. "It's too late to regret it now."

"I just... feel sad." Huang covered her face, and the death scenes in the dream were presented in her mind one after another, and she suddenly understood the true meaning of the code names of the four heavenly kings of weather.War, disease, famine, death...the source of all is greed, and the end of all is sorrow.

It is not enough to just make up your mind. You will know only after you experience it personally that no amount of psychological preparation is enough.But she won't be afraid anymore, and she won't take a step back.Because just defeating is not enough, they must cut off their retreat, and they can no longer desire anything.To destroy evil is to uphold justice, and in this case, killing is protection.

Things that have never been understood are clearly understood, and this is no longer a problem that can be solved by retreating. The struggle is to protect the rights and interests that have been violated, and the strong is not the truth.

She spread out her hands, and by the light of the fire, she straightened her upper body and looked at her hands.

In the dream, these hands and this body have already been dyed red, even from the road she walked, the water she held up, and the air she breathed, the dream is composed of death and crimson, just less than one night. , I got used to numbness.

That is the memory engraved on the soul, from the other side of time to the present fragments of the world, presented in her dream in the form of prophecy, dare not forget.

She calmed down, her voice sounded like a sigh.

"No further retreat."

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