Your Majesty rule the universe

"Your so-called emperor's way is to break the boundary between life and death at will." The deep magnetic voice suppressed the hidden anger.

Gong Zizheng opened his eyes, and everything he saw was rich golden.

The palace of the emperor is vast and majestic.

The imperial government sits on a high platform, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Those golden eyes looked down at Gong Zizheng through the shaking crown, their eyes were cold and disappointed.

"As a king, you should bear the fate of the empire on your own body, and don't slack off for a moment. Death is like the sun, moon and stars, protecting the descendants of the subjects."

"I used to think that you were determined to give everything for Daqin and inherit an immortal ambition inherited from the sixth generation. But now it seems that all your past wills are nothing but ridiculous lies. You are not for Daqin, you are just for your own naive ideal."

When Dizheng lowered those golden eyes, even the air seemed to stop flowing: "I am very disappointed."

Gong Zizheng, who hadn't had time to adapt to the sudden change in vision just now, was irritated by Dizheng's unreserved and severe questioning.

The young man stubbornly raised his head, his light golden eyes were burning with anger, and said: "I did choose to come to this world for my ideals, but that is not empty talk! To rule the land of the East, to bring peace to the people, and to promote the great Qin Dynasty. Prestige. In my opinion, you are the coward who betrayed the original ideal!"

Gong Zizheng sneered: "If you want to be the emperor of your subjects, you will completely reject the gods and hate the government of the gods. But, as far as I am concerned, as long as the means can work, it doesn't matter if you are a god!"

"Whether it is an emperor or a god, as long as it can protect the Great Qin and its subjects, what difference does it make!"

"Master Gu Yi doesn't trust me." Pain flashed in the young man's light golden eyes: "He doesn't believe that I can solve the current predicament and resist the coming crisis. So he chose to die."

"When I can't make the relatives and friends of my subjects trust and let them entrust everything to me, that is my failure."

Gong Zizheng looked up at Dizheng with firm eyes: "Mage Gu Yi's death is worthless. He thought that his death would protect the earth, but the fact is that only he is alive can change the future. Therefore, I have to deny his death .”

"—Even if I, as a heroic spirit, can protect the world, so what? Even if I look like a living person, the fact is that I died thousands of years ago."

Dizheng's eyes were fixed.

Gong Zizheng's voice still had the unique clarity of a young man, echoing in the sea of ​​consciousness: "The dead cannot change the world, and the future is always in the hands of the living. I can protect the present world temporarily, but it is not permanent after all. Their own The place of survival needs them to take up arms to protect themselves."

"That's why I want Master Ancient One to return to the present world. His duty as the supreme mage has not yet ended. If he chooses to die before the crisis comes, it is no different from a deserter on the battlefield. If you deny my decision because of this The words of the emperor's way."

Gong Zizheng paused for a moment, then continued: "Then I really have nothing to say, I can only complain that I lost my sight, and even thought you had something right to say."

Dizheng's brows and eyes widened, and he sighed imperceptibly: "There is plausibility. The fact is, you just don't want to lose your friend."

Gong Zizheng stiffened his neck stubbornly: "Even if you are right, so what? I don't want...don't want to lose anyone around me anymore, that's all."

The deep and magnetic voice of the imperial government began to warm up: "Anyone who hinders you, even your parents and brothers, must be killed, let alone the closeness of teachers and friends. As an emperor, all soft-heartedness is a betrayal of his subjects."

"Be an emperor to your subjects, not a god."

The young man let out a displeased "hum" and turned his head away, but did not retort.

How long is the limit of human lifespan?

The first emperor of Qin, who was at his desk for approval, once stared at the blood coughed up in his hand by the faint candlelight, and raised such a question.

"Misters, but if I and Zhuqing can live another hundred years, Great Qin will definitely be an even wider Great Qin! It's a pity, it's a pity..."

The no longer young emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at his vast land and the bamboo books piled up on the desk with infinite nostalgia.

"Time waits for me..."

He still has more things he wants to accomplish, but his body has been damaged by years of hard work.

He still has unfinished battles and unfinished reforms, but the world no longer leaves him time.

But he was not willing to stop there.

"My great Qin, since he bowed himself to raise horses for the emperor of Zhou, has never dared to forget his deep hatred, and the monarchs and ministers dare not be inferior. Millions of iron hoofs going east to Hangu is the Qin sword inserted into the hearts of the princes. The great cause is finally accomplished. Haiguiyi, from now on, Daqin's name will be engraved in everyone's blood, until all eternity!"

"But it's not over yet! Southern barbarians and northern barbarians, beyond mountains and seas, the Qin army has not yet stopped."

"However, I..." The emperor looked back with a sense of sadness, "There is no time left."

"Let me approve another bamboo policy, and let me conquer another city...Give me another hundred years, one thousand years! I will rule the whole world and the kingdom of the world!"

Send Xu Fa, a thousand children, into the sea to seek immortals.

The emperor insisted on breaking the boundary between life and death, asking immortals for longevity.

……

"I didn't expect the emperor to hate my existence the most, but I was called out by that child."

The white-haired young man curled his lips slightly, and his indifferent brows and eyes were filled with a smile because of the interesting scene he thought of: "I really want to see Dizheng's expression now, it must be very interesting."

Tai Ah's pupils tightened into lines, as if he did not dare to confirm the existence of the white-haired youth.

And Strange, who faced Yingzheng's transformation for the first time, was so shocked that he found his voice after a long time: "Who are you? Where is Yingzheng, the emperor of the East?"

Hearing this, Shenzheng turned his attention to Strange.

However, those silver-white eyes, which were as clear as snow, could not reflect the dust of this world.

It's as if everyone in his eyes is nothing more than a passing moment in the world, a moment of life and death.

But it was a pair of old and cold eyes.

It is as if you have witnessed the rise and fall of dynasties, the endless change of life and death, the repetition of destruction and rebirth, and countless heavy histories deposited by tens of millions of years.

"I am Ying Zheng."

"Ask immortals to ask for longevity, stand up to the gods, surpass death, and become the master of life and death. Protect Daqin with the body of a god."

In the silver light, Shenzheng walks against the wind and arrives with his feet on the clouds.

Like a god descending from his temple to his people.

"Kneel down to me and regard me as your god. And I will gift you eternal life. In the name of Great Qin, you will enjoy stability in my eternal empire."

"I don't approve of your death."

The young man's soft long white hair hung over his shoulders, his wide sleeves fluttered in mid-air, and he stretched out his jade-like slender palm towards Strange.

"I Yingzheng, the God of Immortality in the Great Qin Dynasty, ordered—"

"Abolish death."

[Heroic Spirit's special form, God of Immortality——Real Name Confirmation]

[Heroic Spirit's Special Attribute Longevity—Open Confirmation]

The void bows its head, and the law retreats.

Suddenly, there was a thick fog.

Everything that everyone could see was covered in silver.

【Descent into this world is like guarding your country.As a mortal, surpassing the gods]

【Your ambition is unstoppable, even death and life cannot】

The next moment, the silver light shone like a moonlight.

【Longevity】

open--!

"No, no, no!!! What are you going to do to Master Ancient One? Stop immediately!"

The ethereal silver light entwined Strange, using him as an anchor, searching for the aura associated with the Ancient One mage from his soul and power.

Strange roared with red eyes, even though he struggled hard, he still couldn't break free.

The silver light stripped off the aura belonging to the Ancient One Mage from Strange's body little by little, and the patchwork phantom of the Ancient One Mage gradually appeared in the air.

Then in an instant, the silver light shot out in all directions as quickly as lightning, searching for the soul of Master Gu Yi from heaven to earth.

The Archangel Gabriel and the Lord of Hell, Lucifer, who were thousands of miles away, raised their heads almost at the same time.

Shang Yang's conversation with others stopped abruptly, and he looked in a certain direction with a serious expression.

In the Hall of All Souls, Wei Zheng broke the pen holder with a shake of his hand, and raised his head thoughtfully.

Hell heaven, cosmic black hole.

All the places where the souls went were turned over by the silver light in an instant.

In the battle with Baron Modu, he was willing to die in order to protect the people of Kama Taj, and his soul was shattered into countless light spots. Once again, with the gathered soul in front of everyone, his figure gradually became clear .

Then, the ancient master's eyelids moved.

He opened his eyes with a satisfied sigh, as if he was rested after a big dream.

In an instant, the silver light shattered.

Like falling snow, they covered the sky and the earth.

Through the heavy snow, the light golden eyes looked at Master Gu Yi.

"Master Gu Yi, welcome back to the world."

Facing Master Gu Yi's astonished eyes, the young man sneered and said, "As the supreme mage, I was supposed to defend the earth with my strength, but when the war came, I killed myself and evaded my duties. How are you different from a deserter?"

"What do you want to pay for the crime of running away?"

Mage Ancient One's eyes constricted in shock.

He stared at the young man in front of him for a long time, then suddenly closed his eyes and laughed: "Is that so? The variables are really unpredictable."

"No matter how desperately I try to plan a future in my imagination, the right to choose the future is always in your hands... with a possibility that I can't even imagine."

Master Gu Yi smiled and said to Ying Zheng: "Since the future requires me to live, then Your Majesty, the mistakes I made should be paid for by guarding the earth."

"You chose my life, then." Ancient One mage paused, then looked back at the excited Kama Taj crowd behind him: "I will fight for the future you chose."

……

Everyone in Karma Taj was ecstatic because they lost it and found it again, and expressed their gratitude to Ying Zheng.

Even Strange, who has always had a bad temper because of his hand injury, hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and forced himself to thank Ying Zheng completely.

Make an appointment with Mage Ancient One for the next meeting in the Avengers Building to discuss and exchange information about the invaders from the universe.

It wasn't until Ying Zheng and Tai Ah were the only ones left, that the young man's expression of calm just now became completely gloomy.

Only he hears.

Before the divine government disappeared, the white-haired young man whispered in his ear: "It feels good to be a god and control everything, isn't it?"

"As a god, beyond life and death, you will never lose anyone close to you, and your subjects will gain eternal peace."

The boy sneered, "Oh."