After the strongest Alpha is reborn

The night before heading to the crimson vortex, Lu Zhu had a dream.

Lu Ju can easily distinguish the real from the fake, so even in a dream, he is very awake.

Since you are always awake, the meaning of the dream is gone.He intends to wake up in time, like every dream in the past.

But today he was so deeply trapped that he couldn't wake up.

"God guided you to this moment and gave you all the strength. You are our last hope. You will face the final wrath. Don't be afraid, my child. You don't have to do anything, just stay quietly in God By your side, they will guide you."

"You will have an immortal life and a soul that surpasses everything. You are as powerful as the Mieshixing Star. Go ahead, defeat it, and destroy it! You will become the supreme belief of all civilizations. You are God-given to us arms."

Lu Xun knew that he was in an unreal dream.

He was in the clouds, and there was only an ancient desolation in his vision.

The hoarse voice of the old man came from the dusty end.

But in Lu Xun's eyes, there was nothing, it was still desolate.Boundless desolation.

"Go ahead and beat it."

"Go and destroy it."

The whispers that repeatedly echoed in his ears were heavy but piercing.

There was no expression on Lu Xun's face.

In his dream, he looked down at this land of nothingness, a land separated from him by tens of thousands of years.

The memory has not faded with the passage of time, on the contrary, Lu Zhe remembers those fragments very clearly.So much so that in his dreams he could still see all the valleys and plains, all the yellow sands.

There was a muffled sound as people kowtowed in front of the Tianqi altar.From his clear memory, Lu Xun couldn't catch the next clip.

What happened afterward?

The scourge of God is approaching, and disasters are present in the world. He is regarded as a savior and is worshiped by everyone.The psychics of the six major civilizations bestowed on him the last power of the gods, hoping that he would overcome the curse of divine punishment and resist the destruction of the world brought about by disasters.

Lu Xun suddenly felt a sharp pain——

why?

Why is he a savior, and how can he possess the power of all the gods of the six major civilizations?

How did it all start?

The old man's voice stopped abruptly.

The desolation in the field of vision collapsed in an instant, and it was reassembled into a gloom under the starry night.

Lu Ju fell from the clouds, and turned into a ruined wall.

The vast and desolate loess has become a past covered by grass.

After tens of thousands of years of weathering, the dilapidated altar still retains its original sacred corner.

Lu Xun's head hurt more and more.

Everything that happened before and after has become fragmented.

At this moment, another untimely voice suddenly sounded, and Lu Zhu could feel that it was not the existence in the dream.

"Look, that's your civilization."

Lu Xun stood on the altar that had become ruins, looking at the night sky where the stars were shifting, without saying a word.

"It's all about your past."

The voice was still talking, with an indistinguishable smile, as if sighing, and said, "Did I say it earlier, they will all die. They will become ruins, gravel, and be regarded as the grave of time."

As he spoke, his tone suddenly became urgent: "Only I can accompany you to the end, only I... come, release the power of the curse, give it to me, give it to me—"

Lu Ju withdrew his gaze and walked silently in this dreamland.

The voice lingered around him endlessly.

"Lu Zhu, Lu Zhu, that trash can't use the power of the curse. In this world, only you are the most suitable for me. Lu Zhu, release it, Shi—"

Lu Xun waved his hand lightly, and the voice suddenly stopped at that syllable.

But soon, it gathered into a cloud of fog again and approached Lu Xun again.It lowered its voice, as if telling Lu Zhu a secret.

"Tomorrow you will enter the crimson vortex. Go to Tianqi, you know, there is everything we have."

"everything?"

Lu Zhu stopped his aimless steps, and he asked about disasters.

"Yes, everything." Seeing that he finally paid attention to himself, Calamity immediately shouted,

"As long as you find Tianqi and the time it hides, you can find everything we have forgotten together!"

Lu Xun smiled faintly: "By the way, find a way for you to kill me."

silence.

No one spoke again.

Like a fool who can't hide his desires, Calamity exposed his purpose to Lu Zhu.

Lu Xun suppressed his smile.

Of course he knew what Calamity was thinking.

They have been unable to defeat each other from the past to the present, and in the long future.Calamity wanted to kill Lu Zhu, or for other purposes.In short, ill intentions.

Although it speaks clumsily, it has the ability to destroy the world.

Lu Ju never underestimated Calamity's desires just because of its nagging.

But Lu Xun couldn't help being confused...

What happened at the altar back then, and finally made Lu Zhu an immortal and powerful existence?

Calamity also needs to find that answer. Only in this way can it get rid of the dilemma of mutual checks and balances with Lu Ju.

"Tianqi is an old sacrifice. When it goes to the crimson vortex and gets close to the altar, it no longer belongs to me." Lu Zhe stated what he knew.

"But you can sense where it is."

"I have no reason to do so."

"You don't want to know what you forgot? There must be something important, which was hidden by Tianqi. That secret made you survive when civilization was destroyed. That secret made you immortal and live with me forever... ...don't you want to escape such a fate?"

Lu Xun suddenly raised his eyelids and glanced at it.

Calamity has no five senses and six senses, no emotions and six desires, so naturally it will not feel deterred.

It met Lu Zhu's gaze, and suddenly said without beginning or end: "The people around you are the blood of the old sacrifice."

"Old sacrificial bloodline?"

Lu Xun gave a rare sneer, clearly not taking this remark seriously, but he said to Calamity, "Keep talking."

This was the first time Lu Zhu heard about the bloodline of the old sacrifice. Even though the world regarded him as a descendant of a god every day, Lu Zhu had never felt such a mockery.

He felt that Calamity probably learned some clumsy lies behind his back, trying to deceive him.

This guy who only simulates human consciousness, but doesn't improve his own intelligence, is occasionally stupid enough.

"Jiuji's bloodline is not inherited from generation to generation, so he can't find his ethnic group, and it's useless for you to get the God's Eye. His bloodline is unique."

Calamity didn't know that Lu Ju was laughing at it, it just wanted to find a way to continue discussing with Lu Ju,

"When the scourge fell, the altar collapsed. Humans fled in panic with the damaged old sacrifices. Some of them made a contract with the old gods by mistake and survived. Therefore, they have the power of gods in their blood."

Lu Zhu seemed to be impatient: "If the story is very long, you can tell it on another day."

"No, you know what I'm going to say. The person next to you is a descendant of a survivor of the old bloodline. His ancestors and you come from the same civilization. Lu Zhu, Lu Zhu, you know what I'm going to say!"

Calamity suddenly became anxious, "You don't need to waste time with him looking for God's eyes, I've told you everything I know. He can't live, can't live. There is no second bloodline of the old priest in this world. You should go find it." Tianqi, Lu Zhu, go to Tianqi."

Next, Calamitas began to repeat the last sentence.

Go to Tianqi.

Lu Xun has long been accustomed to Calamity's nervousness.

As long as there is a secret rule between them that no one can beat the other, then Lu Ju will have to continue to endure the disaster.

"It's getting late, let's go."

When he said this to it, it was as if he was chatting with an ordinary person, his tone was not very ups and downs, and he couldn't understand what was going on in his heart at all.

Disasters suddenly scurry through Lu Zhu's dream like a gust of wind that has lost its direction.

"You are too weak now, Lu Zhu, go back to your body, release the power of the curse, and then go to the crimson vortex. Find the sky, don't look for the eyes of the gods. Look for the sky—"

Lu Xun said again: "It's time to go."

This time, he used his mental strength.The next moment, the dream disappeared.

woke up.

Lu Xun slowly opened his eyes in the dark night.

He recalled everything just now, the infinitely complicated past, and suddenly began to tie knots in his mind.

Lu Xun couldn't control himself and began to think about what time was hidden in the sky prayer.What did he and Calamity forget together.

Tianqi, like the eyes of the gods, is an ancient relic of the six major civilizations, and is an old sacrifice used in legends to communicate with the gods.

But Tianqi is the source of the power of the gods of the First Civilization.It possesses powers more unknown than any token.

Calamity remembers more than him because Calamity does not belong to this world, and it can break the shackles that Lu Zhu cannot break.

Calamity must have concealed other things, and what it concealed must be the key that is not good for Lu Zhu but beneficial to itself.

It is impossible for Lu Zhu to be provoked by disaster and go to find Tianqi.

But he also inevitably began to wonder whether the things he had forgotten in the past were really important.

"Well……"

Lu Xun's thoughts were interrupted, and Qi Bai who was sleeping beside him gently turned over.

He was in a deep sleep, and unconsciously approached Lu Zhu, sticking close.

——He can't survive, there is no second bloodline of the old priest in this world.

Calamity's words began to ring in Lu Zhu's ears endlessly.

Reason made him judge that those were all lies, and it was the lies of Calamity to persuade him to go to Tianqi.

For a moment, Lu Xun seemed to have caught something...

"Six six."

Qi Bai's voice once again called Lu Xun's attention.

He waved away all his thoughts and leaned over: "Are you awake?"

Qi Bai smashed his mouth, it seems he didn't wake up.He just said in a raving voice, "Kiss."

Lu Xun laughed, not to disappoint Qi Bai because he fell asleep, and leaned over to give Qi Bai a kiss mixed with pheromones.

Qi Bai continued to sleep sweetly, but Lu Zhu's expression suddenly changed.

As Calamity said, Qi Bai's current situation is indeed "unable to survive".Once deprived of the pheromone of Lu Xun, he would get sick at any time.

He lowered his eyes, and suddenly sat up in the darkness.

Because of the energy recovery of the boundary markers, Lu Xun's energy source is now abundant.

He originally intended to save it for entering the crimson vortex, but now he pulled the undead spider from his body without warning.

The talented spider twirled around Lu Zhu's fingertips in confusion.

Lu Ju moved quickly without any hesitation, using the power of his innate blood to simulate a "fake gland" that can be temporarily used for pheromone dredging, and gently placed it on Qi Bai's original gland.

This fake gland can't really grow together with Qi Bai's body.

It was still a small black spot dormant on the back of Qi Bai's neck.

But it can help Qi Bai volatilize excess pheromones out of his body when Qi Bai's neurotoxin spreads, so as to ensure that Qi Bai will not have any accidents when Lu Xun is not by his side.

The pseudogland works on the basis of Lu Ju's spiritual power.

This is obviously not a long-term solution. Lu Ju's current mental strength is far from enough for him to maintain this "false gland".

Lu Xun thought, it's time to go back to the research institute to get his body back.

The author has something to say:

Because this volume is a big climax, I wrote it very cautiously, and kept changing it.Tomorrow will be on time at nine o'clock in the evening, believe me!