Chapter 240 Rainy Night, Turbulent Waves, if Time Could Go Back

"Drip, drip, drip, drip..."

The sky was overcast, and the originally calm weather suddenly started to rain heavily for some reason.

The rain fell from the sky and landed on the viaduct.

"I... am back again..." Chu Zihang looked down and looked at his palms, which were very tender, without any traces of years of sword training.

"This is..."

Chu Zihang looked up and muttered to himself.

He would never forget where this place was. From the typhoon that year to now, he had always kept it in his mind.

Looking around, Chu Zihang pulled out the village rain from his waist, and the rain dripped on the blade, reflecting himself after being distorted in the water.

There was mercury light coming in from all directions, and countless black shadows surrounded Chu Zihang in the light...standing silently...like a group of death gods surrounding the bed of a dying person.

They opened their eyes together, and their golden pupils were as bright as torches.

Deadpool, Deadpool as big as a mountain and as big as the sea.

These deadpools stayed quietly in place. Before Chu Zihang thought about what was going on, he heard a huge roar of a car from afar.

That's right... This was the roaring engine sound of the Maybach that he could never forget.

Maybach was like a wild beast, recklessly breaking into a cage that had already been set up with a dragnet, like a fly crashing into a spider's web.

I divide the sea and wait my guest with prosy wind.

The ancient and majestic song sounded, and the originally galloping Maybach was paused.

Chu Zihang turned his head and looked at the person who walked out of the darkness behind him in the direction of the sound.

The white robe was draped over his body, and under the one-piece robe were two pure golden pupils, with a golden mask on his face, like a god or a demon.

At just the first glance, Chu Zihang had already determined the other party's identity-God, Odin.

The raindrops from the sky never fell on it, and separated the water drops from the area around it.

"Zheng!"

Drawing the sword out of the sheath, without any hesitation, Chu Zihang went into a blood-spurting state, with the unextinguished golden pupils in his eyes blazing with fire.

Rage, murderous intent, hostility, many emotions appeared on Chu Zihang's face, and then condensed in the village rain he had drawn out.

Thousands of words, countless thoughts, when he saw the god again, Chu Zihang had only one thought, kill!

Chu Zihang once chose to escape, but now he just wanted to kill the god in front of him and chop off the god's head with the knife in his hand.

Chu Zihang knew very well that it was impossible to fight the enemy in front of him with the power of an ant. How could a mortal kill a god?

But he had no choice. Chu Zihang, who retreated once, just wanted to die on this battlefield, kill the god, or be killed by the god.

The blade was unsheathed and held in the palm of his hand. The insignificant blade was blazing with fire.

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A knife fell, and the fire evaporated the water droplets that fell on Chu Zihang, and then was... blocked.

It cannot be said to be "blocked", this word cannot describe the current situation.

Chu Zihang looked in front of him, and he swung his sword down, and then the "Odin" in front of him stretched out his hand and clamped it with two nails.

These two slender white fingers were weak, but Chu Zihang could not think of pulling out Murasame.

Chu Zihang understood that there was not a person in front of him, and what he held in his hand was not a sword, but a whole that was fused together.

"You may need some help." Odin, that is, Bai Mo, loosened his fingers and tapped the void in front of him.

Then, Chu Zihang, who continued to swing the sword, was stunned.

A lot of knowledge appeared in his mind, including who the "person" in front of him was.

Encounter, or whatever, anyway, it doesn't matter, Chu Zihang didn't really believe Bai Mo's so-called "self-introduction" to him.

In a world where supernatural powers such as the dragon clan exist, not many people would think that it is true if you casually call yourself a system.

"What is your purpose in calling yourself a 'system'?"

Chu Zihang sheathed Murasame's sword and asked about the purpose.

The system, that is, Bai Mo, calmly replied: "Help you become a strong man."

"Why?"

Chu Zihang looked at Bai Mo with suspicion.

This purpose, I am afraid only a fool would think it is true.

He does not believe in the existence of the so-called system. Chu Zihang has great reason to think that the system is achieving its own purpose.

This is not wrong.

A thing that seems to be a concept of wisdom is just as outrageous as an alien coming to you one day and saying "I want to make you a strong man" to you, an ordinary person.

There is an abstract art of "I am Qin Shihuang, send me money, V me 58, help me restore the Qin Dynasty, and then I will give you a prime minister position."

"...I have two choices, I don't know how to make a choice, so I leave it to you to choose." Bai Mo looked at Chu Zihang, not just at him, but at the thousands and thousands of people he represented.

"I can give you a good life."

As he spoke, Bai Mo snapped his index finger.

"Snap"

The next moment, the sky spun and the world was like being thrown into a washing machine.

"Zihang."

A familiar female voice.

Chu Zihang opened his eyes and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

This is...

Before he could think about what it was, the woman in front of him quickly grabbed his shoulders.

"Zihang, that's great. You're okay. It's really great."

"Mom, what happened?" Chu Zihang said, and suddenly found that his voice was "young".

Lowering his head, Chu Zihang understood what exactly happened.

He became smaller.

It cannot be said that he has become smaller, but he has changed from the original knife man to an ordinary student in Shilan City.

On July 3, 2004, the calendar on the wall told Chu Zihang the time, if there was no mistake.

"Zihang, it's great that you're okay." Su Xiaoyan grabbed the sheets of Chu Zihang's hospital bed worriedly, her face pale.

"Well, I'm...sorry, sorry."

Outside the door, Chu Tianjiao walked in. He was a little panicked and kept grabbing his arm with his fingers, trying to comfort Su Xiaoyan.

"Dad..." Just as Chu Zihang started to speak, he found another person walking out of Chu Tianjiao's back door.

Very familiar with his stepfather Lu Tianming.

"I won't interrupt, I'm leaving." Chu Tianjiao saw Lu Tianming and was about to turn around and leave.

But Lu Tianming grabbed Chu Tianjiao's chest and blocked him at the door, his eyes blazing: "Do you know what you are doing? Take Zihang to walk on the No. 000 Viaduct, and it is still under construction. You almost got killed. he!"

"Sorry...I'm sorry." Chu Tianjiao lowered his head, not daring to be just Lu Tianming.

There was mud on his trousers, wounds of various sizes on his body, and an exposed scar on his face.

is this real? Chu Tianjiao is still alive!

Chu Zihang wanted to believe it, but he was very sure that it was fake, just an illusory reality.

Chu Tianjiao has died on the viaduct. He was killed by Odin. There is no way he can return to reality or live!

"Reality or illusion, does it matter?"

The world paused again, and foam appeared in front of Chu Zihang's hospital bed. Under the white robe was a golden mask with gold-plated eyes.

"Everything here is real. This is the eternal paradise, the Garden of Eden."

"In this timeline, there is no Dragon Clan. Chu Tianjiao took you through the unfinished No. 000 Viaduct, and then experienced a car accident. He carried it all over his body, and you survived the typhoon.

You are an outstanding student of Shilan High School, the boy ranked number one in the school rankings. "

"The future is bright and beautiful. This is the life you long for in your heart, peaceful and ordinary."

"Fake." Chu Zihang clenched his fists.

It's all fake.

Fake?

Bai Mo shook his head.

Maybe Chu Zihang thinks all this is fake, but in the eyes of another group of people, the people represented by Shinomiya Kaguya, this timeline world is real.

Maybe this is an escape, but escape is useful, don't worry about the pain of life, and enjoy a beautiful life in the Garden of Eden.

"It's one option, the second option."

Bai Mo snapped his index finger.

Bang... (End of this chapter)