Chapter 161 Power and Responsibility
The moment he touched the statue, Lynch seemed to have returned to the memory of the Red Moon at the end of the first era, overlooking the devastated land and witnessing the coming destruction.
The magnificent temple collapsed, a large area of vigorous life died, and the glorious civilization fell apart. At the end of everything, the red mist representing the dreamland rose from nowhere and gradually filled the entire world.
It's as if the dream shines into reality, and the dreamland and the real world merge into one.
Countless weird and twisted figures emerged from the diffuse red mist. Indescribable terrifying existences came out of the mist and wreaked havoc in the world, bringing everything to an end.
Sadness, pain, pity, reluctance...
All kinds of emotions rose from Lin Qi's mind, faint, but extremely strong.
The crimson full moon rises immediately, and the mysterious moonlight shines on the entire planet. Under the moonlight, the red mist quietly subsides, and the strange things in the mist stand still with their teeth bared.
A will came out from the crimson full moon, but it was so lonely on a planet full of destruction and death.
Power equals obligation. To enjoy the authority of faith, you must bear the responsibility of protection. Our world, our children, we must protect them, we must prevent the destruction of this world, at any cost, even at the cost of ourselves.
Amid the lonely call, the bloody red mist returned, becoming thicker and thicker, blocking the moonlight bit by bit. The grotesque creatures in the thick fog were twisting, jumping and cheering, like a carnival of victory.
Yes, at any cost.
Before the moonlight went out, the same will suddenly came back from the distance, one, two... For a time, countless supreme wills gathered together and condensed into one voice.
Destruction is coming, even if you sacrifice your life, you must protect the world.
As the sound echoed in the world, one after another light spots representing the Kingdom of God lit up around the planet. The fog collided.
Lin Qi knew that he had glimpsed the catastrophe at the end of the first era. At this moment, Lin Qi had already burst into tears.
"Wow, Uncle Lynch, you won't cry in pain, hahahaha, you're not as good as me."
The sudden childish voice interrupted Lin Qi's emotion, Lin Qi woke up from his realization and sighed softly.
In the past sixteen days, he has studied this red moon memory full of divine power many times, and has seen the same image many times.
Time waits for no time and the opportunity is rare. He is looking forward to rushing directly to the second level and activating the second power to die.
The key is that the supreme will he absorbed from the cat god Bastet last time has been used up. Now the soul image is empty and there is no trump card in his hand. This makes him feel very uneasy, so he can’t wait to get it. Upgrade to the second level, use the upgrade to activate new divine powers to replenish the last consumption, and regain the trump card in your hands.
However, the strange thing is that every time he reads the memories to the end, Lin Qi always feels that he suddenly cannot move forward. Then he is interrupted by various sudden reasons, including birds rushing into the room, the sudden chirping of cicadas, and the explosion of thunder. , the heavy rain comes and goes quickly.
Looks like there was a naughty kid peeking at the door today.
As if there was something deliberately stopping her, Lynch also asked Ms. Luna. The neighbor's answer was a normal reaction. You don't have enough understanding of the power of Red Moon.
It’s not that I don’t have enough understanding of the hidden power, but I don’t have enough understanding of the entire divine power, so I can’t break through.
This bothered Lynch quite a lot. The divine power he had worked so hard to obtain could not be used immediately. It was really annoying. However, thinking about the unlucky ghosts in the hometown story who failed to break through and were directly struck by lightning, it also made him feel uncomfortable. I feel more balanced.
Well, it should be the fault of the laws of the world. You can’t blame this child. Putting aside the tangle in his heart, Lynch smiled and waved to little Martha. When she came over, he suddenly grabbed the little guy's collar, pushed her down on the bed, and slapped her on the buttocks three times skillfully.
"I see if you will cry in pain. If I am not as good as you, I will let you hahaha."
"Cunning Sir!" Little Martha howled as she was attacked. He screamed and finally broke free. His mouth was bulging with anger. He covered his butt and kicked Lin Qixu a few times, "Why are you hitting me again?"
"I appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time and made the wrong remarks. Of course, the most important thing is that my hands are itchy."
Lin Qi shook his hands and felt much better about the failed upgrade. As expected, The best way to change your mentality is to base your happiness on the pain of others:
“Shouldn’t you go to school today? Why are you staying at home?”
"Tomorrow I will raise a pot of green thorn balls. If I make your hands itch, you will bully others." Little Martha didn't feel any pain at all. After a few kicks, her anger subsided, and she came over to get it out of habit. He started to draw a few more graffiti and said with a smile, "I have a lot of things to tell sister Maya. My mother saw that I have been doing well these days, so she took a day off for me."
Lynch Realizing that the little guy was helping the younger children in the King District find a way out, he must have really planned not to rob in the future. Seeing that the naughty child who was so unbeatable half a month ago has really changed, and it seems that his beating was not in vain, Lin Qi unconsciously felt a sense of relief, and couldn't help but rub the little thing to make it shine. eyed blonde.
The little guy's eyes lit up, he jumped a few times, put his head on Lin Qi's hand, and asked him to rub it harder. Then he happily ran to the window and helped Lin Qi open the window. Breathable: "Count the time, Aunt Natalie will be here soon. Mom asked me to ask you what you should eat for lunch."
The natural homely questions and answers warmed Lin Qi's heart, and he said lazily: "Call Maya, reporter sister, and Auntie Natalie. Be careful if she finds out and beats you up."
The little guy subconsciously covered his head. Butt: "Auntie is not like you. Well, how about I call her sister too?"
"Well, that's right."
"That's not right at all. Auntie is my mother's friend. If I dare to call her sister, it will be my mother who beats me. Don't think that I don't understand. You are a cunning adult and want to deceive people." The little guy chirped and raised his head. He leaned out the window and took a deep breath: "There is no fog this morning. The air outside is so nice. You cunning guy, let me help you to the window to bask in the sun. You are almost moldy... Eh."
"What's wrong?"
"There is a strange man standing downstairs, seeming to be looking over here."
Lin Qi's heart tightened. Although the top eight-level powerhouse had just left, in theory, no one should come to the door regardless of life and death, but no world would be short of people who want to die. Lin Qi became cruel and carried the broken He rolled his legs out of bed and jumped to the window.
"Hey, Uncle Lynch, what are you doing?"
Little Martha was also startled, supported Lynch with her body, and helped him stand at the window.
Lynch saw the person Martha was talking about at a glance, a cloaked man in formal attire, standing in the shadows, looking up in the direction of the window. Seeing Lynch and little Martha appear, the cloaked man raised his right hand, stretched out his thumb and index finger like a pistol, and pointed it at Lynch from a distance. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his lips opened and closed with a popping sound.
At this moment, a huge pressure rushed towards him, as if he was facing some wild beast, and death seemed to be coming at any time.
Not only Lynch, but also little Martha's face turned pale, and she seemed to be unable to breathe. However, the passers-by downstairs looked as normal, as if they didn't see anyone standing there at all.
How can you attack ordinary people? How can a child stand it?
Lin Qi resisted the idea of hiding, resisted the pressure and pulled hard, blocking little Martha behind him, focusing all the pressure on himself. For a moment, he only felt his heart beating wildly and his breathing shortness of breath. .
He didn’t know why he did this, it was just an instinctive action. This person was obviously coming for him. As a target, he has the obligation to protect the ordinary people around him. Perhaps this is the power of the extraordinary. Come take responsibility.
At the same time when he realized this, Lin Qi felt the pocket on his chest feel warm, and the memory of Hong Yue automatically floated to the top of his head, and then the shadow of the soul image rose from behind.
(End of this chapter)