parasitic son

They are coming.

Like a storm.

Their armor seems to be old. It is not the power armor exoskeleton equipment that is common in the galaxy today, but ancient technology from thousands of years ago. It is decorated with medals of honor, amulets, dried blood and burning. after traces.

They are the most fearless warriors, and the galloping brilliance spews out from behind them.

This is a boy's poetic and unrestrained thought.

Here is the virtual horizon created by him, a realm formed by his memory, his thinking and those unforgettable stories.The never-forgotten friends—the heroes who slumber in the depths of his delusions, appeared to the world at his call.

The savior of Hope Township, Army Breaker, Liu Xingquan stood in the center of the storm, looking at the servant of the necromancer, Nerija Bawa, who was trying to seize the inheritance of the gods.

The shady servant finally showed a look of panic on his face.

But only a moment later, he roared: "Tricks of memory, do you think this monkey trick can work against me?"

The wind and sand rolled under Nerija Bawa's feet, and his thoughts began to change.In Liu Xingquan's mind, he is an invading bacterium, a virus, shining with unclean light, a monster undergoing transformation and evolution.

The original human body no longer exists, and his outline gradually becomes clear. It is a chimeric centipede shining with metallic luster. He has a hard shell as hard as a diamond and thousands of sharp claws like long swords.The moment he appeared, the roaring roar almost tore Liu Xingquan's eardrums.

This is the thought-form of Nerija Bhava's self-evolution, one of the scariest narrative visions ever presented through the analysis of the brain of Homo sapiens.

I hate bugs.

Fear spread in Liu Xingquan's heart again.

"Look at what this is, it's so scary." Lothar said, his body exuded the smell of unburned ashes, and the white fur under the cloak had a moonlight-like nobleness.

"This is the most terrifying form that Nirvana can imagine?" Wu Haixi behind Lothar said. The eyes of this Homo sapiens were like rust, red with gray, and his tone was full of Disdainful ridicule, "That's it?"

"A caterpillar," said Tita seriously.

All the soldiers laughed.Their laughter became louder and louder, like the roar of lava breaking through the surface of the earth, stirring up a raging hot wind.

"Liu Xingquan, are you afraid of caterpillars?"

Liu Xingquan touched his nose, and he could feel the fear still sticking to his body, "It's so big, even people would be afraid." But he smiled, "But I have to deal with this guy."

"Do you know who you are fighting against?" Lothar asked.

"He is the Black Box Club, he is the servant of Necradragon, and maybe he has other awesome identities." Liu Xingquan said, "I still don't understand a lot, but I know that if I don't do anything, I will be finished. So I have to beat him."

"Well said." Miss Muli smiled, "Even though he is a more advanced life form, you have introduced him into your dream rules, and it is time to destroy him."

"Everyone, let's go!" Lothar held up the battle flag, and he looked at the figure of the centipede writhing in the smoke, "We are the mourners of the Black Box Club!"

Liu Xingquan stepped forward and said, "For the sake of this world, for everyone, and for Yan Zhen, kill him!"

"For the light of Xingquan!!" All the soldiers roared in unison.

passionate.

The roar of all the soldiers turned into a battle song that pierced the sky.

Countless voices stirred in Liu Xingquan's senses.The information of all fighters is synchronized at this moment.They rushed towards the centipede. "You all must die!!" Nerija Bawa roared, "Die!"

Liu Xingquan is the lord of the foreign land, and the protective shield woven by his will covers all the soldiers, resisting the pollution of the invading thought bundle.The ancient warriors of Hope Township surged out of his dream like raging waves, and countless bursting firearms filled the flickering sky.

The soldiers' bullets ignited a rising wave of fire, and sparks splashed on the hard shell of this huge monster.His body was like a furnace, screaming and spewing nightmarish flames at them, biting at the shields.None of the fighters backed down.

Soldiers continue to be reduced to ashes in this destructive light.Liu Xingquan could feel the pain of each soldier being disassembled, as if malicious codes had been mixed into his memory, tearing them apart forcibly, as if he himself was bearing the blow of the burning flesh.The id is crying softly, and the superego is repairing thinking.The conscious world needs its own rules of writing.Dead people are not meaningless.As long as I live, the proof that they were alive will live forever in my memory.This is my battlefield.More soldiers sang songs and cut through the waves in the flames of war.

My dreams, my rules.

An unprecedented sense of clarity rose in his heart, perhaps this is the instinct of a human being, the courage and concentration that burst forth in order to survive.

The singing is loud and clear.

It was a war song praising the light of the star spring.

For him, this moment is a real fierce battle, as long as he takes a step back, it means that he will never recover.The fighting spirit and roar of the soldiers reverberated in his brain, and countless information about the battle situation jumped in front of his retina.It seems that he has become a high-speed central processing unit capable of processing multiple information at the same time, weakening and defusing the centipede's attack.Is this the buff Mr. Cat secretly imposed on his nervous system?He has no time to think.The energy light cannons emitted by the centipedes kept hissing, jumping and flashing on the thought shield he made, while the soldiers continued to charge forward, breaking through the opponent's defense line step by step.

Amidst the flames and glare, the centipede began to howl, his thought-form showing that he was not invulnerable and invulnerable under attack after attack.Howling, he swept across the battlefield with his sword-like claws, knocking down layer after layer of warriors.But under the intensive attack, a corner of his armor-like hard shell was finally torn off, and the shattered pieces fell like glass rain.

"There it is!" Lothar yelled.

All the soldiers gathered all the artillery fire, and the shower of sparks fell towards the centipede.Shaking with rage, he tried to hide his exposed backdoor weakness.

That's it.

Lothar looked at Liu Xingquan and smiled.

I've located his back door, and now I just need to muster all my energy, because I'm the master here.

it's time.

"Nelika Bawa, you once lost to us." Liu Xingquan pointed to the sky, "This time, you will still lose this time."

Almost at the same moment, amidst the chorus of thousands of soldiers, a shocking bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.

The flame storm created by the superego engulfed the centipede in an instant, and the scorching light stimulated Liu Xingquan's eyes, but he did not look away.The centipede's thought-form withers and twists in the storm.The power of the dream master manifested here, and Nerija Bawa became a small, howling shadow.

"How dare you..."

"get out of my world!!"

The shadow was completely blown away by the storm.

His world was quiet again.

On the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke, his comrades did not show victory smiles.

Lothar stared at the sky in silence.

"Did you feel it?" he said.

"I feel it." Liu Xingquan said, "It will happen sooner or later."

"Sooner or later I have to face it."

Fiery flames are stirring in the sky, and the sky is being squeezed.

Something is pushing and pulling on the mist and the clouds.

Something is tearing back the veil of otherworldliness.

The soldiers of Hope Township looked up to the sky.That ominous gleam flickered behind the thick mists.

So, in the deep blue night sky, under this shadowy smoke, like thick black ink seeped into the paper, the dream was torn open.

Liu Xingquan saw a dark shadow flash past.The air was suddenly filled with the smell of rust and flames.

The space hissed as it distorted.The light of the stars in the night sky gradually became blurred.

In the jumping lightning spiral, it gradually showed its own figure.

That is a predatory monster that cannot exist in the world, it is like a huge flying warship, blocking all the stars.When it spread its wings, it rolled up endless black ash.

With a heavy roar, it fell to the ground.The earth trembled as if begging.

Calm down, this is my dream, here are my rules.

It folded its black wings, and at this moment the starlight reappeared, it lowered its neck like a longbow, and stared at him with those bright and cold eyes.Countless consciousnesses seemed to be whining behind it.

Shadow of the world, said the all-knowing and all-powerful Necradragon: "This is the end."

"Where's Mr. Cat?" Liu Xingquan shouted, "What did you do to it?"

The Necradragon bared its fangs, "It can no longer interfere. Before it finally left, it used a trick to slow down my subjective time a bit. Does it think it can turn the situation around? What a pity, this The final struggle was also within my expectations."

"..."

"Huh? Are you stunned? You have a good expression. But there is no need to keep you now." It said contemptuously, "Now let me completely erase you—"

At that moment, the air became heavy and sticky.

Liu Xingquan saw that the Necradragon remained motionless while opening its mouth.

Time is delayed.

Could it be Mr. Cat...

Then, a voice came into his head.

"Xingquan, don't give up thinking." His voice was so familiar that it almost made people cry.

Liu Xingquan turned his head slowly.

His father was standing under the starlight with the cape kitten in his arms.

Ah, it was his dream, so it was a matter of course.

Liu Xingquan covered his mouth with his fist to prevent himself from crying.

"You did a great job," said the late, unsung hero, his father. "Dad is really proud."

"dad……"

"Mr. Cat left a small organ, but there is not much time." His father said.

Dad, why are you still wearing that ridiculous Terminator outfit.

"Once the normal flow rate is restored, the Necradragon will completely seize control of your dreams. This is the last chance. Think about the Necradragon's goal, and think about what it relies on."

Dad, do you know that your cosplay really doesn't match your face?

"Remember, we never left you."

The boy nodded vigorously, trying not to let the tears well out of his eyes.

He turned his head and looked straight ahead.

That was his father, an ordinary father.

And the best hero in the world.

Don't look back.

Don't look back.

Time is moving from stagnation to flow.

At this moment, his thinking has never been as clear and clear as it is at this moment.

The stars flowed and swirled like springs behind misty clouds.

He could feel the breeze blowing gently, like the breathing of the earth.That's the sound of grass sprouting from the ground, that's the sound of raindrops falling, that's what's happening all the time in this world, this galaxy, these thousands of planets with life.Those are beautiful chords in the grand cosmic movement.In addition, there are countless ways of life...

It is precisely because of these thousands of lives that the world is so warm and beautiful.

Time resumes its flow.

Countless threads of consciousness are entangled in the darkness of the Necradragon's shadow.

"Is time slowing down again? Tsk, it's meaningless." Necraron said impatiently, "Your alien world is already mine."

The lightning-like impact made Liu Xingquan fly into the air.

In an instant, Liu Xingquan could feel that this foreign land was out of his control.

Lothar, his comrades, his father, their figures are disappearing.

He fell hard to the ground.Hehe, Necradragon pays attention to the laws of physics at this time.It was as if he had literally fallen to the ground from a height of three meters.He could feel the piercing pain in his chest, and the ribs seemed to snap, thrusting straight into the soft lungs.

The Necradragon spits out the storm again.He rolled on the ground, and gold stars appeared in front of his eyes.Blood welled up, and his mouth was full of fishy smell.

Another blow.

He flew out again.This time he clearly saw blood pouring out continuously.As if it were real, the eyes began to darken.His leg bones must have been shattered, and the exaggerated pain made him cry out.

The Necradragon didn't even move a step, it sat gracefully on the spot, playing with him like blowing a bug with its bright but cold eyes.

"Young life, just like him," it said.

Liu Xingquan barely straightened his body, his legs and chest were in burning pain, the pain was so painful that he could hardly think.The blood pooled in a small stream around the knee.

"Because I'm too young, I don't know what the limit of life is." Necraron said, "Mr. Cat has already lost, don't you understand? You were used by that guy. It has always been like this, a hypocritical liar , all life is just a tool for it to maintain order."

Liu Xingquan stared at him: "You are a murderer."

"Oh, you are the son of the bug in the eye of supervision." The Necradragon said emotionlessly, "then there is no need to waste any more words. For the sake of your retrospective observation that woke me up, you now Do you have any last words?"

Liu Xingquan took a breath and said loudly, "Go to hell!"

"It's boring." Necradragon said coldly, "I'll finish you now."

It flapped its wings and soared into the sky, and the dark shadow once again enveloped the earth.

It is so huge, terrible and invincible.

It's like looking up at Deathwing.

He could see the hellfire burning between its teeth, the flames of destruction that were about to consume him, destroy him.

Liu Xingquan panted and gathered his last strength.

"Did you think you won? I've got it, but there's nothing you can do next." He yelled with all his might, "Because my friend never left!!"

His voice was like thunder.

Like an ancient star exploding.

The whole alien world pulses like a heart.

boom.boom.

Crossed countless universes and spaces, and passed through the paths of billions of thoughts.

Shadows burn to ashes.

The ground suddenly cracked.

Liu Xingquan saw the astonished expression of Necratron.

No one can stop this moment from coming.

Because these tens of thousands of threads of consciousness are also entwined around him.He is also sleeping in the memory of a teenager.

A figure stands between the sky and the earth.

His friend Yan Zhen woke up.