Doomsday Hunter - Vol 3 Chapter 29
Yong Ning’s eyes shone slightly. As the most powerful prophet under the all-recovered teacher Taimi, at least Xiao Yongning, who is stronger than his mother in prediction ability, has seen something now.
She knew of their victory earlier than Changzhi and Jiu’an. Well worth celebrating.
After the battle is over, Jiu An can finally go back to the city to rest. He and Eva are going to get married, which is good. The two guys have been fighting since childhood, and now it is estimated that they will fight for the rest of their lives.
My childhood sweetheart, what a beautiful love. It’s a pity that Yongning has no luck. When she sees a man of the same age, she can see her future if she is with him.
Nine out of ten are not good results. The remaining one is not what Yongning wants.
After all, I saw through everything back then, and there are no surprises after falling in love.
On the contrary, Sister Hai Duo can always give Yong Ning some unexpected mood swings. Well, this girl seems to be coming for real… Obviously her mother is the least enthusiastic about this kind of thing.
Haiduo, Changzhi, Yongning, and Eva actually all learned from Yang Qixin when they were young, and were deeply influenced by the Devil Queen. Jiu An sometimes joins in the fun, but he is not listening to the class at all.
Yong Ning is the eldest sister, always maintaining a very wise appearance, showing the direction to the younger brothers and sisters.
Changzhi was hesitant to go to Western Europe or North Asia. Finally, it is the result of consulting Yongning. Yongning himself, on the other hand, squatted at home all day like a dead house.
Write a book, draw a picture. Play games. Isn’t this kind of life good?
When she closed her eyes, she could see the countless futures she might encounter after she chose to go out, but she felt a little boring because of it. Yongning was also very willing to travel with her father when she was a child, but as she grew up, she missed her mother more and more.
Thinking of my mother reading the stories in my book, based on the story of my mother being bullied by my father, and smirking. Yongning was very happy.
Playing with Lin Yin is not just a hobby of Yang Qixin Alice or Li Le. It is also the hobby of Yongning’s daughter.
Lin Yin, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly pricked up her rabbit ears, and she didn’t know if she had sensed the malice from her daughter.
After so many years, Lin Yin always makes people feel that nothing has changed. Regardless of personality, appearance, height, or intelligence level, they are still much the same as before the end of the world.
“sister!”
“Sister Yongning!”
The bride and groom came to Yongning together, wondering if they wanted some kind of blessing or prophecy from her.
“Don’t worry, you guys will fight for at least a hundred years.” Yong Ning smiled.
She can’t actually see that far, but…
This is a blessing.
Jiu’an: “Then I’m relieved.”
Eva hesitated to speak, but suddenly thought of something, and first swiped a fist at Jiu’an’s face.
The two fought again in front of Yong Ning. This kind of picture started when Eva was brought back by Yang Qixin more than ten years ago. Well, the two of them are just fighting, Hai Duo and Changzhi are really fighting.
There were bursts of mental power fluctuations from outside.
“You’re actually level nine?”
“Hahahaha, stupid brother, did you just break through for a while before your elder sister and get carried away?”
Well, fighting. Yong Ning made a cup of coffee and drank it calmly.
As for the battle between Changzhi and Haiduo. Everyone is used to it. It’s just that after breaking through the ninth level, the scale of their battle has become larger.
The battlefield situation was quite brutal, and the steam formed by the collision of water and fire overflowed.
Li Le sat on the roof watching the two fight, and stopped the scattered destructive power by the way. A blue whale formed by sea water slammed down on Changzhi, but saw the Alchemy Array blasting a huge gap in the whale.
“I am no longer a fire, my power has become the sun!” Changzhi’s tone was very drawn.
“I remember my dad told a story that the person who called himself the sun died very badly last time.” Hai Duo landed and turned into a shark and hit Changzhi with a punch.
Light and heat added to his body, Changzhi did not answer Hai Duo’s ridicule, and he drew a few random strokes in the air with his spear and staff, and several alchemy formations flew out.
“Well…” Yong Ning closed his eyes and saw Hai Duo crying after he lost.
Alas, it looks like Changzhi has won again. It’s no surprise. Hai Duo really needs more practice, she has just reached the ninth level, she is too tender.
Jiu’an turned to look at Eva, who was still at the peak of the eighth level, thoughtfully.
Eva was instantly filled with stronger motivation. Of course, she is not very far from breaking through, and her state has been improving since she used the Seal of the Ice God last time. It will take a month at most to reach the ninth level.
After the battle, Yong Ning, with a calm expression, hugged Hai Duo, who rushed over to hug him crying and complained, and began to comfort her in a very perfunctory tone.
“Second brother.” Poria handed the handkerchief to the victorious Changzhi: “Wipe the sweat.”
Li Le also smiled when he looked at the happy children. He rested his head with his hands and stared at the sky in a daze.
The clouds in the sky were changing, and Li Le subconsciously judged the future weather. This is also the basic ability of hunters.
Yong Ning can see farther than his father. Not to mention the weather in the next few days, she can see it all year round. Teacher Taimi’s ability is even more terrifying. Not only can he see the future, but he can also guide the future. Unless a demigod is involved, the effect will be worse.
Fate is a very magical force, there is nothing destined, only choices.
I can always see the future at a glance, but in fact, no one can tell whether such a future will really happen. Yong Ning felt that if he didn’t watch it, the result would be better.
At Jiu’an and Eva’s wedding, many people came. The Circus of Stars is in charge of the show. Hai Duo and Lin Yin also sang a song for everyone.
It’s a pity that it won’t be long after marriage, Jiu’an will have to go back to the west again and be the commander of his army of dawn.
But it doesn’t matter, Eva can go over and accompany him. In a few years… it was Jiu’an who helped Eva unify the snowfield. The transformed Yeti will replace the Yeti’s powers. Maybe in a few hundred years, they will fight the recoverers again, but it doesn’t matter, it’s better than the snow monster going south every year.
This is what Qixin’s mother’s plan is, long-term and effective. Although she also has the ability to guide things, she is still very powerful.
Yong Ning picked up the coffee cup, then put it down again, applauding Hai Duo and his mother who finished singing this song.
She intends to use the next few years to write down this passage and the stories her father told before. A…realistic story about the end times? For people of this era, it should be like watching the Romance of History, right?
Anyway, there is still a lot of time. Well, let’s change it to a pseudonym, lest my mom find out it’s me.
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A gust of wind picked up the dust on the ground.
Dust is the debris of history. A certain fairy tale writer once wrote in the book that a certain dust in front of him may come from the wear and tear of the weapons of two generals in the Qin Dynasty.
They are not just debris of history, but debris of space. As in that fairy tale, a piece of dust might travel down the atmosphere, flying from one end of the planet to the other.
Dust will fall to the ground, it may dissolve in water, or something else may happen.
The smaller the scale, the greater the randomness, and the more macroscopic things, the less randomness. Therefore, history is often affected by many unimaginable emergencies or the life and death of a leader on the scale of national and national power.
However, when it is expanded to a unit of a hundred years, when the global class development and scientific and technological progress, the overall progress is like a turbulent river, which cannot be reversed.
The general trend of history, such as the flooding of the river, can artificially build dykes to block the time and place.
But it is impossible to stop the flow of water down.
Of course, although human behavior is already very random, the trajectory that a dust may experience may be more than the life choices a person faces.
Continue to shrink, down to molecular atoms, it is already an irregular motion.
At quantum scales, even position and momentum cannot be determined at the same time.
“Perhaps… nothing is fixed in this world at all.” A businessman who seemed to be a philosopher raised his head and looked at the endless starry sky.
The masses between the celestial bodies are large enough, and most of the time they are far enough apart, so slight changes between them tend to have little effect. There is an orderly movement most of the time.
Central Asian trade route. Cross the desert and connect the Restored with the New Alliance. Like the ancient Silk Road.
The wind is going faster than them.
…
North, snowfields.
Flakes of snow fell.
The **** of death was resting, and he was not as tired as he used to be during this time, all thanks to the Great Wall built by Liu Lie.
With such a city wall in place, the future of North Asia must also belong to the New People’s Federation. This is consistent with the earliest basic disk of the People’s Federation.
Of course, the People’s Federation is not only the basic plan, but also the common response of the partners all over the world.
If the resources of the Salvation Army are handed over to the safe zone, it is almost equivalent to the most primitive appearance of the People’s Federation.
After so many years in the snow alone, someone finally helped me. Also good.
The **** of death closed his eyes at the place where Doss died that year. He’s been tired for so many years, and it’s okay to sleep for a few hours, right?
This slept for a long time. In the dream, the **** of death saw his wife and daughter, the Eva that year, and countless people who fell in the northern snowfield.
That was his journey.
Then, the **** of death woke up. All he saw was a white world.
…
In the New World, there has not been a unified regime for many years, but these camps actually maintain a basic order.
Because Hesa was watching them.
Mr. Knight and his wife Catherine have been running back and forth between the two areas of the South New Land and the North New Land for many years.
Now the people here have formed an economic alliance. And relying on the trade with the restorers to successfully resume development, it is really uncertain how it will be in a few decades.
This is all thanks to Hesa. Although he’s been mostly just fighting.
Compared with him and Death, Li Le’s journey was really just a journey.
But life is a journey.
A journey always has an end. It should be said that the journey of Li Le and his generation has come to an end.
The new generation that belongs to the end times is already in his twenties.
What will the future hold, who knows?
The journey of the second generation is over.
**Ah, so busy. in irritability.
This volume is done, and the next volume will talk about some events a hundred years after the end of the world, mainly the historical evaluation of each character.