Chapter 40 Chapter Thirty-Eight Sad Future

Compared with human beings, the truth of the universe may never be understood.Because that long mysterious existence is almost infinite to their lives.Even the best speakers can only use a few clumsy words such as mysterious and vast to describe her moving brilliance forever.The only thing that is certain is that such a large universe never exists for human beings.What human beings can do is to make some simple aircrafts and try their best to explore this endless time and space.In other words, the earth we inhabit is also such an aircraft.It is flying, no doubt, according to the established orbit assigned to it by the universe, slowly, leisurely, and freely.It doesn't care much about the life that grows on it, because of its greatness.And the only mission of human beings seems to be to carry out endless killings on such an aircraft.

—Excerpt from John Foldona's Diary The endless stars radiate still light outside the porthole of the Destiny, and the amazing speed of the Destiny seems so staggering and slow in such a vast space.The cabin was as quiet as the lifeless space outside the porthole, and what flowed was nothing but the gazes of the two confronting each other.Because no matter how much words are spoken at this time, they have lost their meaning. If the two sides want to prove to each other that they are right, they can only rely on their own force.Only the victor has the right to speak and judge. This is the eternal law of human beings.

Ban Mingzhuo quietly looked at this opponent who had been entangled with him all his life.No, it's not really an entanglement, the two officially fought against each other only twice, and the only encounter was only a short two days, but he always had a clear sense of recognition for John in his heart. Yes, we all have extraordinary powers, and in the process of using them, things happen that confuse us.We all ask fate our own questions and are disappointed by the silent responses.die?That's not our concern anymore.fighting?That is the means by which we seek answers.The answer, that is our goal.Right, John.

Seems like you've figured it out, Ben.I said long ago that you and I are the same, the same kind.In fact, it is not what I want to pursue what I yearn for in this way, but fate has pushed us to the stage of World War I.Your companions, my men, are but innocent burials in this battle.Maybe you and I are also buried with others in battle.The cold muzzle of the sniper laser gun aimed at him in the middle of the night and the weird Peking Opera face flashed through John's mind.But what does that matter, through this fight we can all get what we need.This is enough. let's start.The two read such messages and knowing smiles in each other's eyes.

Instead of using lightning-like telekinetic advances as usual, both of them walked towards each other slowly.That calm gesture was like meeting an old friend who has known each other for many years, but when they were only one step away from each other, they shot at the same time. shot.Pure shot.But that kind of hand movement is beyond the scope of verbal description. Every second, there are more than 20 collisions between the hands. Various hard or soft forces are mixed with postures that bring together all the ancient and modern fighting skills. Every palm, every finger movement is perfectly displayed.The breath of death greedily followed the dense clashing sounds.

Sang Ruoying sat on a seat beside her, quietly watching the two fighting. Under John's earth-shattering blow just now, she was injured, very seriously.If not, of course she would step forward to help her captain without hesitation.But such an injury was beyond her imagination.Even the power of love can't make her stand up and join the battle group in one go.But there is a long and thin silver needle between the index finger and middle finger of her right hand.Do you still have the strength to issue this silver needle?She hoped so, at one of the most opportune moments. Kang Yuner and Li Xiangdong were still walking in the cabin, neither of them was very fast.Of course, one is a child and the other is an ordinary person.Moreover, the nerves of this ordinary person seemed to be extremely tense, any slight movement would cause him to raise the laser gun in his hand and aim there.Such a move, of course, cannot be done quickly.

On the other side, Walnut also walked this way with Thangka.They aren't fast either.Because Thangka was injured, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.Walnut was also injured, with a broken right leg.This kind of pain is too strong for a girl who is only ten years old, not to mention that she has to support Thangka who is more seriously injured. Even if she uses super-mind levitation, cold sweat has already wet her hair up. In the lower cabin, Xiao Ya slowly opened his eyes.Although he was broken by John's spiritual defense, he was guided.But the other party didn't concentrate all their power on him after all, and whether it was a coincidence or instinct, he passed out in time, so that the damage he suffered would be even smaller.Even so, when he opened his eyes again, the cabin he saw was tilted.Faced with such a situation, he didn't stand up in a hurry, but closed his eyes again, and took a deep, long and fine breath.When he opened his eyes again, the situation was much better. Although many objects were still distorted, the dizziness was no longer there.Failed, I lost to that "guide".A sense of shame rose, only to be weighed down by more worry and concern.How are you doing?In the reading field, only the two on top of the head are left?Be the captain and guide!Xiao Ya clenched his fists and flew forward.

Nian Xiaoru's situation is much more serious. She has not experienced the burden of life and has always been carefree.And when the pain deep in my heart breaks out, the resistance is much weaker.At this moment, it can be said that he is on the verge of mental breakdown, and may fall into madness at any time.If that were the case, even the best psychiatrist would have a hard time, because the mental symptoms of the telekinetic warrior are by no means easily curable.Fortunately, such a situation did not appear, because Xiao Ya came. Seeing Nian Xiaoru like this, Xiao Shi wasn't too surprised.If it is also difficult for him to resist the spiritual attack of the guide, it is even more impossible for the relatively naive Nian Xiaoru. "The only one who can deal with that guy is the captain..." he thought.At this moment, he didn't know that in the face of John Fodona's spiritual guidance technique, the only one who could keep his mind unshakable was a quiet and delicate girl with a beautiful smile in Group A.

Xiao Shi does not have the healing ability like Lu Chanjuan, and this kind of mental injury cannot be healed by external force.But because he already had a personal experience, he already knew quite well how to deal with this situation.In catching up with one palm, he knocked Nian Xiaoru unconscious. It seemed that a referee yelled "Stop!", and the two separated suddenly at the same time.While continuing to smile and stare at the other person's eyes, he moved his limbs and shoulders.This peace lasted less than ten seconds, and the two rushed towards each other again.After the tentative contact attack just now, he has a deep understanding of the opponent's strength.But this time, it was no longer a temptation.Elbow strikes, knee thrusts, hand knives, flying kicks, punching, circling, large swings, super telekinetics plus short-range telekinetic attacks.All kinds of fancy attacks emerge in endlessly, making people dazzled.In such a battle, there is no hatred between the two sides, but a pure victory.The winner will get everything, belief, dignity, right to survival, and the girl who can see through the future.

An involuntary pause brought both sides to stillness at the same time.But such a stillness does not mean that the battle is suspended again, but is the final point.Realizing that skills cannot win, mind power became the final choice of both sides.Because they were too close, the explosive power of the force field was reduced to the minimum, thus causing this stalemate.The "domains" of the two sides condensed into a two-meter-sized hemisphere and reached the air, making it difficult for each other to move forward.After an unprecedented consumption of super-mind, both of their bodies trembled slightly due to overload, and both Ban Mingzhuo and John knew that it was the last moment.Who has the stronger will, who has the better patience, who has the stronger strength, who will be the final victor of this fight, fate is about to make a just judgment.

Ban Mingzhuo looked into John's eyes, his own reflection was clearly reflected in those blue-gray pupils.The overwhelming sense of oppression kept pushing my already highly tense nerves.The power in my body is passing away rapidly, presumably the other party is also the same?He knew very well that this struggle had reached its final juncture.At this time, the so-called justice and faith no longer exist in the heart, and what remains is the most primitive fighting instinct of human beings, the instinct to survive by defeating the opponent. A wry smile appeared on Ban Mingzhuo's face: "Does this have to be the last one? John, this must be the answer you want, right?" As the force field continued to confront each other, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and Dou Da's sweat continued to flow from the heads of the two people.Suddenly, there was a throbbing crackling sound in the "crackling" air, and the two of them took a step back at the same time, with blood oozing from their mouths and noses.Both parties understand that this force is too powerful for the human body, and the distance between the two parties is too close. If they continue, they will die together in less than a minute.But at this time, who can take a step back? John smiled in his heart: "See, Ben. This is our destiny. Facing such a destiny, we cannot retreat. Because even if we retreat, we cannot escape the shadow of death..." Sang Ruoying looked at the entangled two people, and slowly raised her right hand.Very tired, my hands are really heavy, why are you so sleepy?Want to sleep and have a beautiful dream, surely some silly person will appear in that dream, right?But, before that, at least let me issue this last silver needle... That beautiful, slender, fair little hand was slowly lifted inch by inch.The slowness of the amplitude creates an illusion of static. Strangely, I can see two people breathing, even the slight ups and downs of their chests seem so obvious at this moment, but I can't feel my own.Breathing, that is the basic of life.In this way, my life... well, it's a pity, there are many things that make me nostalgic, sunshine, pigeons, green forests, children's smiling faces, summer wind, everyone in Group A, and the captain, But still... goodbye, my captain, my beloved... The silver needle flashed and shot out. Nian Xiaoru opened her eyes that were red and swollen from crying, and stared stupidly at the boy in front of her: "Little demon?" A smile appeared on Xiao Ya's face: "Are you awake?" "What's wrong with me? I seem to have seen it just now..." Nian Xiaoru held her head in distress. "Don't think too much, what you see must be the past that you least want to see, it was caused by John Fudona's spiritual guidance technique..." Xiao Ya stretched out a hand to press her shoulder, deeply Looking at her deeply: "That past, forget it. After all, we are young, and there is still enough time to forget it..." "And then..." Nian Xiaoru said in a daze. "Then, of course, to create the future, a beautiful future that belongs to us..." Xiao Ya's deep eyes shone with wisdom. Nian Xiaoru stared at him for a long time, a smile finally appeared on her tear-stained face: "Yes." She nodded slightly. Suddenly, Xiao Ya stood up, turned around and looked up. "What's wrong?" Nian Xiaoru asked in surprise. "Do you feel it?" Xiao Ya asked in a daze. "what?" "Mind field, a mind field flashes and then disappears..." He frowned slightly, "This field of thought is very familiar, is that... Ah Ying?" "Walnut, what happened just now?" Thangka asked panting. Walnut shook his head: "I don't know, a thought field flashed between the captain's and that scoundrel's, and then disappeared." "That recitation field is very strange, it is obviously very weak, but it gives people a very vivid feeling..." Thangka thought. "Well, me too, it feels so kind, a bit like Ah Ying..." Walnut said innocently. The silver needle slid across the corner of John's eye, lightly pierced the porthole next to it, and then slid down gently. Just like a shooting star passing by outside the window. "Aying?!" The girl's peaceful and beautiful smile flashed across Ban Mingzhuo's heart.Barely thinking about it, Ban Mingzhuo retreated abruptly while moving his body sideways to reduce the ensuing damage.A huge force field passed by his side, although most of the force was avoided, the aftermath of the force field still swept his body heavily.Opening his mouth, Ban Mingzhuo spat out a mist of blood.Ignoring John on the other side, Ban Mingzhuo staggered to Sang Ruoying's side and knelt down powerlessly. "Aying..." He whispered the girl's name. Sang Ruoying didn't answer, her beautiful eyes were still looking at where he was standing just now, and there was a sweet smile on the girl's face full of tranquility, as if she was intoxicated in an unknown beautiful dream. "Aying——!!!" Ban Mingzhuo shouted loudly, tears falling down his face weakly. John didn't attack.Just watching quietly from the side. "Is this the answer?" John closed his eyes, feeling nothing but emptiness in his heart. "Experience life with loss, avoid death with love. Does the answer belong to Ban? Or mine? Who is the real winner? I am afraid that only God can answer such a question..." Slowly, John took out a paper crane from his pocket and held it in his palm. Then, the paper crane stood upright as if alive, flapped its wings and flew up, circled around him and flew out of the cabin.It flew non-stop, passing through one cabin after another, and then stopped beside a blond woman lying on the ground.It fluttered around her for a while, and then slowly landed on her body. When it flew up again, a long silver needle was already in the corner of her mouth. There was a sound of footsteps, and Kang Yuner and Li Xiangdong appeared at the cabin door. Li Xiangdong obviously didn't expect such a situation in front of him, and he was stunned immediately.Kang Yun'er looked at Sang Ruoying and Ban Mingzhuo who was kneeling beside her, with a painful expression on her small face. John turned around and looked at her with a smile: "Come here..." He beckoned. Kang Yun'er slowly walked to his side. "Ben, look at this kid, she's the reason we're at war..." John whispered. Ban Mingzhuo looked up at him blankly. "Not so long ago, I just read her heart, a heart full of sorrow and despair. As a child, she suffered deeper than you, than me, than anyone..." On John's face, there was not that usual smile, but full of pity and care: "She can indeed see the future that we can't see, but the future she sees is all a sad future, Ben , she can only see this kind of future. Everyone's confusion, pain, death, and all the disasters in the world will be staged ahead of time in her weak heart. She cannot understand and cannot escape. What kind of despair and darkness, you can imagine..." Ban Mingzhuo turned his shocked eyes to Kang Yun'er.She was looking up at John with her little face.She seemed to understand what John said, but she didn't seem to understand it. "What we bear is our own sorrow, but what she bears is almost the sorrow of all mankind..." John continued in a low voice, "Isn't it ridiculous, Ben, what we are fighting for in such a crazy battle, It turned out to be such a sad future..." There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. "Since you know, why don't you give her back to us?" Ban Mingzhuo said hoarsely. "Give it back to you? I can't, Ben..." John shook his head slightly, "What do you think we are? Yes, we are super-psychic warriors, which seems to be a very honorable name. But even the most pathetic independent There are no rights. As I said earlier, it is our sorrow to have such abilities... Ha, this is really a sad world..." He slowly stretched out a hand and pressed it on Kang Yun'er's forehead: "God really shouldn't have let you come into this world, because it's too painful for you, right..." "Stop it! John!" Ban Mingzhuo shouted. "Do you want this pain to continue on her body? Or do you want our tragedy to repeat itself on her body?" John turned his head and smiled at him, his hand still not leaving Kang Yun'er's forehead. "Hey!" A sharp voice sounded in the cabin. Everyone was stunned, and their eyes all fell on John's chest, where a faint white smoke was rising from a charred hole. Standing at the door, Li Xiangdong was trembling all over, and the laser pistol that had just been fired slipped from his hand, making a crisp sound of "clang".