Li Jialing breathed fast, and his pupils and nostrils expanded at the same time. He looked at Li Yao as if he were a complete stranger and mumbled, "Brother Yao, I feel that this is the first day that I've known you. So, this is the reason why you fight. Is this … the real you?"
"Exactly."
Li Yao smiled casually. "I've told you many times that my usual, plain, unremarkable appearance is just my disguise when I'm in the crowd. The real me is always so concerned about the country and the people … You didn't believe it before and even looked at me as if I were a retard. But you should be convinced now, right? How about it? Weren't you deeply shocked and moved by my words from before, and it caused a crucial change to occur in your Dao Heart? It was condensed and sublimated step by step, and it broke away from low-level pursuits and interests to become even more noble and open to the universe? Give me the No. 16 crane pliers. "
"I'm indeed very touched."
Li Jialing handed over the tools. Thinking for a long time, he still shook his head and said, "But I'm sorry that I still can't make up my mind to die with you. Sister Long said that you were a moth darting at a flame. I also think that, however fancy your words may be, it is still too stupid to do that."
"It's fine if you don't want to go. I didn't mean to ask you to die with me in the first place. Only one person can do the stupid things. Your mission is to live on. If you are really moved by me and want to do something for me and the underground locals, you can ask Long Yangjun for a few jade chips and Cosmos Rings. My secrets and my destiny are stored inside."
Li Yao's hands were burning with flames of spiritual energy. The orange and purple flames of spiritual energy reflected each other as he assembled the components in the simplest and most violent way. With the most determined brilliance beaming out of his eyes, he said, "However, Long Yangjun was wrong about one thing. I'm not a moth but a butterfly."
"A butterfly?" Li Jialing was greatly confused.
"Yes, a butterfly. A butterfly that can raise a storm!"
Li Yao grinned and said, "Did you know that on any habitable planet with an atmosphere, the weather changes involve billions of factors? It is a chaotic system that is almost impossible to predict and control. Therefore, some people say that the breeze raised when a butterfly flaps its wings on this side of the continent can even turn into an overwhelming storm on the other side of the continent after being magnified by the chaotic system!
"I think that the progress of the civilization of mankind in history is also such a chaotic system that is almost impossible to predict and control, isn't it? A broken nail, a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe, a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe, a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe; a broken horseshoe;
"Therefore, I have been doing everything with my belief without caring about the cost and the consequences. I know very well that my strength alone is not enough to resist the dark and cold universe, but I also believe that every human being is a sealed star. There is always some light and warmth in the deepest part of their heart. Everything that I do affects the people around me more or less, leaving a crack on their most solid shell and the most impenetrable seal so that the light and warmth in the deepest part of their heart will leak out, even if only a tiny bit of it is leaked out.
"Before you met me, you were 100% an Immortal Cultivator. What about now? Even if you are 99% an Immortal Cultivator right now, it still means that we have made 1% progress, right?
"I believe that when thousands of 1% progress are gathered together and catalyzed by time, they will eventually turn into unstoppable brightness. One billionth of hope is different from complete desperation. A dark universe without stars is different from a universe where one star is shining stubbornly. As long as the first star begins to shine, there will soon be a second, a third, a fourth, and a millionth. In the end, all the stars in the entire universe will shine, illuminating the darkness, driving away the coldness, and changing the appearance of the universe!
"Therefore, hehe. I will shine until I shine to the maximum no matter what!"
Li Yao finished all the modifications and kicked the last component into the magical equipment unit brutally. Right now, the messy coils around the "super brainwave magnifier" were gone, and it became light and delicate, like a slightly dented UFO. It was also connected to four anti-gravity units, four twisting force field generators, and four weird, mysterious units that were covered in metal membranes that looked like honeycombs on the surface.
Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum!
With a telepathic thought, Li Yao directed his spiritual energy into the 'super brainwave magnifier' like a tide. The silver UFO floated automatically and stopped above his head, emitting dazzling brilliance. Streaks of brilliance sprayed out like flowers from a fairy.
There was no telling if he was affected by the "super brainwave magnifier", but Li Jialing found himself mired in Li Yao's logic and couldn't help but rub his chest.
"Why … Why is my heart beating so fast and so hot?!
"Is what Brother Yao said true? Is there a star sealed in the depths of everyone's heart that contains endless light and heat?
"Idiot! Childish! Idiot!
"But … why is it that every single bone in my body is itching to do such a stupid, childish, and idiotic thing with him at all costs? Why exactly is this?!"
Li Jialing's head was in a mess, and he was caught in deep confusion. While he was at a loss, Li Yao pushed him away softly.
Even if we can defeat the Black Iron Group, Blackstar the Great's hunting will certainly come. More than ten days are more than enough for Wuying Qi to control the situation in the capital. Therefore, even if he is not coming to kill us in person, he will certainly send a couple of experts in the Divinity Transformation Stage. You cannot be wounded at such a critical moment. "
Li Yao gave Li Jialing the most brilliant smile. "As for this place, just watch Brother Yao's splendid performance!"
Li Jialing felt that his nose was sour. Staring at the magical equipment that was slowly revolving above Li Yao's head, he suddenly asked for some reason, "Brother Yao, what's that? Are the things next to the anti-gravity unit and the field-twisting unit your last trump card? You must have a lot of backup plans. You won't perish just like that, will you? "
"Exactly. Of course, they are my last trump card. They are four loudspeakers of the highest power, the highest level, the highest penetration, and the most shocking."
Li Yao said, "You know that I like music, and I like a world where everybody can sing freely. So, this time, let's blow up the crust ten thousand meters thick with our songs!"
The moment Li Yao finished his last word, the first thunderous note echoed from his abdomen and the four super loudspeakers above his head, congregating into a highly directional blast in the narrow tunnels and charging at the battlefield brutally!
On the battlefield, the regular Nepenthe believers were still fighting the battle puppets in dizziness, but the leadership of Nepenthe, including Grand Guardian Xu Zhicheng, were caught in desperation!
Xu Zhiqiang tried to break through the few most ferocious fixed firing points around the Great Iron Plants in person, only to be beaten back time and time again.
Those few firing points were nailed to the strategic locations of paramount importance like burning wedges, separating the workers inside the Great Iron Plants from the rebels outside, making it impossible for them to form a unified whole. It also made it impossible for Xu Zhicheng to command all the troops effectively. Most of the Nepenthe believers charged forward in their own camps, only to be cut down like wheat.
Without effective command, the advantage of numbers was not of much use in front of the modern, fully-automatic magical equipment. The Nepenthe believers charged forward like seemingly overwhelming tides, but when the tides hit the reefs on the shore, they could not shake the reefs at all. Instead, they were blown apart and obliterated in the ocean of blood.
Although the Nepenthe believers had all practiced the Serenity Arts, they were not as good as the people of the Holy League who could completely erase their feelings and desires. Naturally, their fear of death was still there. The result of the failed attack was that their morale was slightly shaken. Many people's seemingly indifferent and numb faces were gradually filled with fear.
If things went on like this, it would not be long before they all collapsed!
Gritting his teeth hard, Xu Zhicheng took the lead to launch another round of charge. However, his hands that were holding the pickaxe were not used to holding sabers and swords after all. After leaving dozens of broken bodies behind, he retreated in a hurry again.
On their two sides, a lot of battle puppets noticed the relatively tough assault team, too. Cruel redness flashed on the shells of the battle puppets, and their claws were opened like scythes, reaping the lives of human beings mercilessly as they approached them.
No fear, no fear of death, lack of senses, ruthlessness, and tiredness. In terms of their "advantages", even if the Nepenthe believers practiced the Serenity Arts to the highest level and even became like the people of the Holy League, they would still be no match for the real spiritual puppets, the iron machines that were specifically made for slaughter.
Deep inside the fixed firing points, the Immortal Cultivators who were waiting for the exhausted soldiers simply watched the dance of slaughter of the battle puppets with a smile that bordered on "appreciation".
For them, this chaotic riot was nothing more than a very interesting change in their boring lives, a game that could help them exercise their muscles and bones.
The Immortal Cultivators' lust for slaughter was aroused by the bloody and exciting picture before their eyes. They were even discussing in a low voice whether or not they should go out and play the game of "Hundred Kills" or "Thousand Kills" and have a creative competition.
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