"You really don't have to explain!" Kling interrupted again. "You must have had a hard time in the mines. I really understand the pain you're going through. You're dressed up every day, yet you have to deal with so many scary men … This is how the world works. Since you can't fight back, you have to learn to accept it. Especially a boy like you, whose face is so handsome that even I can't help but be tempted. Scary … Too scary!! "
The white-haired boy's face was already dark …
"Although I've never experienced the pain you're going through, I understand that some things are fated. Although it's fated, if you fight back, you'll definitely reap the rewards! "Kling said emotionally.
"Fated? Fight back? "The white-haired boy's eyes flashed.
"Yes … Fight back against fate. Doesn't it sound cool? " Clint raised his head and looked at the sky. Other than the sun, there was also a dark purple planet nearby, emitting a faint purple light.
"But how do you know if your fight back is part of fate's arrangement?" The white-haired boy was finally able to complete a sentence. His voice was pleasant and clear, without a hint of hoarseness. It made people think of the adjectives related to purity. It also vaguely sounded like a girl's voice.
"If you fight back, you'll have a glimmer of hope. If you don't fight back, you won't even have a glimmer of hope." Kling scratched his head and said, "I don't know any great principles. Anyway, doing what I want to do is enough. As for the other troublesome things, we'll talk about it when the time comes!"
The white-haired boy's eyes flashed with a hint of interest.
"You should have a dream, right?"
"Of course!" Kling rubbed his nose. "My dream is to find a place to live peacefully without being disturbed by others. Of course, helping someone recover their body is also part of it." He then smiled bitterly. "But now, it seems that the possibility of this dream being realized is too far away. What about you? Do you have a dream? "
A gentle breeze blew past, lifting the white-haired boy's hair by his cheeks. He reached out and tidied his hair, smiling slightly.
"My dream … is to hope that there will be no more fighting in this world, no more wars."
"Yes, what a beautiful dream!" Kling gave him a thumbs up. "Although it's a little too big."
"I always feel that it's not good for everyone to live peacefully together. Why do we have to fight for benefits? In the end, the grudges between us will only grow deeper and deeper. In the end, no one knows what the source of the war is … "The white-haired youth said in a low voice." It's just that generation after generation of fighting. Endless … "
"Well said!" Kling patted the young man's shoulder.
"Really? You think so too?! "The white-haired youth's eyes widened slightly as he looked at Kling, who was full of admiration.
"Of course! Who in this world likes war? Apart from perverts, war maniacs, and ambitious people, no one likes war. "Kling nodded. "So, although your dream is very empty, I still support you!"
"Really?" The white-haired youth immediately revealed a gentle smile. "That's great. I always thought that no one could understand me. I didn't expect to meet someone who truly understands my ideals here. You really are a good person. "
Kling scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed. This was the first time someone had praised him like this.
"Hehe, it's not as great as you say … You don't know, but when I first saw you, I felt like we were old friends."
"Maybe this is part of fate?" The white-haired youth smiled.
"Yeah, why would you think of fate in such a dark way? Maybe fate also wants to reverse the war. It's just that it doesn't have enough strength for now. "Kling chuckled.
As soon as he said this, the white-haired youth's eyes widened. He stared blankly at Kling, who was smiling foolishly. In a daze, his handsome white face seemed to have a new radiance, a kind of holy halo.
"Yeah … Maybe my ideals are the true path guided by fate. What I yearn for is what fate points to!"
"It's good that you've thought it through!" Kling patted the youth's head hard. "Alright, go back and rest. We still have to dig later!"
"Thank you." The white-haired youth looked at Kling seriously. "I will fight for my ideals."
"Don't be so reckless next time!" Kling nodded satisfactorily. After teaching this guy a lesson, his mood improved a lot. He turned around and strode toward the mine.
The white-haired youth quietly watched his back as he left. The radiance on his face grew brighter and brighter.
"Yeah … Why am I not the child of fate? Where I look is where fate wants me to go … "He closed his eyes, and an omega-shaped white mark suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.
"Fate guided me and allowed me to descend into this universe. Wasn't it so that I could change all of this?"
He took one last look at Kling's figure, which was about to disappear.
"Everything I do is the true fate. Successor of the Red King, I didn't expect you to teach me such a lesson … Everything is predestined …"
"For the sake of ideals … Everything can be sacrificed … Mother, are you ready?"
He turned around and walked toward the other side of the barren land. His body suddenly dispersed, turning into white smoke that drifted into the sky.
No one knew that the two strongest people in the future had quietly met on Planet Gideon of the Four-star Alliance under circumstances that might have been a coincidence.
The White King, who had yet to mature, and the Red King, who was just as young.
*****
On the faraway Chixue Star.
As they did not manage to find the traitor of the Dragon Light Sect in time, Garon had no choice but to return home with his men. He had just disbanded the team and jumped back to his own territory when he suddenly felt that there was a new change in the karmic power of the world.
“？ What's going on? "
He frowned and carefully sensed the changes in his surroundings. There was no sound at all. The wind whistled in the distance, and even the birds did not dare to come close. This was an area of absolute zero. Everything was frozen. This was the terrifying power that Garon naturally emitted.
"Could it be that the White King and Kling have finally met for the first time?" He suddenly remembered the scene that he saw in the Space-Time Print.
The first crown prince of the Finite people, Sandfly, seemed to have killed his mother and father not long after this. In just a few decades, he sat on the throne of the Finite people and called himself the Child of Destiny, the Emperor of Eternity. He began to truly unify the Finite people and the human race in the war.
"If it really happened, then I'll have to speed up." Garon knew very well how powerful the White King's terrifying ability to see the path of karma was. He could use it to find all the weaknesses and loopholes of his opponents. No one could face him head-on, except for Kling. Because Kling was the only person he could barely consider as a friend. He was the only person who could understand him.
Garon quickly connected to the network wirelessly through the Energy Machine Imprint, and began to quickly search for various information and events that had happened recently.
After he returned from the Blue Frost Sect, he brought back a large number of valuable items, which deepened the foundation of the Chixue Sect. It was especially helpful for the low-level disciples. Many of the equipment were targeted for the use of the low-level disciples. This caused the support and praise for Garon in the sect to increase.
Many people believed that Garon was really doing it for the good of the Chixue Sect. They were not as certain as before about the suspicion that he had killed Renée. Moreover, even if he had really killed her, for a sinner who had stolen the Secret Frost Seed, other than a few close disciples, no one would really hate Garon because of this. More and more people began to think that Garon had put aside personal feelings for the sake of righteousness. Even if he had really killed her, it would be Renée's fault.
After regaining his senses from the vast information flow, Garon saw the five Two-headed Werewolves that had appeared silently behind him.
"You're back? How's the collection? "He asked softly.
The most powerful Two-headed Werewolf was named Turing by Garon. It meant "Winter Night Wolf" in the common language. As for the other Two-headed Werewolves, they were named by Turing one by one. Garon did not ask about it.
"Reporting to the great master, there are a total of 128 types of high-energy mineral veins that can be of help to you. Among them, there are three with the largest reserves that exceed two billion tons. At the same time, they are the closest to the star zone. However, they are occupied by people from other sects, "Turing reported respectfully. "As for the other small and medium-sized mineral veins, our brothers are already mining and refining them. When you went to the Almanac Star, some of the refined mineral resources had already been transported to the Chixue Star."
"Well done." Garon nodded in satisfaction. These chaotic intelligent life forms that were derived from his Distorted Seed were absolutely loyal to him. His life and death were intertwined with theirs, so they were trustworthy.
Currently, he had released more than 150 intelligent Two-headed Werewolves. All of them were disguised as a new species of Two-headed Werewolves and began to interact with other intelligent life forms to do business. Anyway, the universe was so big that various non-human species were not rare. It was not surprising that there was an additional Two-headed Werewolf.
"Is Bai Ye back?" Garon suddenly thought of the Gideon Body that had not yet matured. This brother of Kling's future partner was still at his weakest stage.
"I heard that he's back. He seems to have suffered a very strange injury and is now receiving treatment in the Frozen Temple," Turing replied softly. Now that he had received Garon's new trust, he had a certain amount of authority to look at a lot of information.
"Great master, according to your previous arrangements, shouldn't you go to the Frozen Hell to realize the Secret Frozen Seed? Also, there seems to be a location for the Staff of Absolute Yin with a gemstone. "
"Is it the Original Staff?" Garon asked softly.
"Yes, master. The staffs that you found were not embedded with gemstones. Only a few of them were embedded with gemstones. However, it was said that they appeared in the Finite people's royal auction far away," Turing explained.
"Royal auction …" Garon exhaled. Only the Staff of Absolute Yin that was embedded with gemstones could produce new Potential Points through rubbing. The rest of the staffs that were not embedded could only produce Potential Aura extremely slowly. It would take at least a few decades for them to produce any Potential Aura.
"Forget it."
Garon closed his eyes.
"There's no rush. I'll go after a while. There's no rush now …" He looked internally at the six Origin Crystals in his body that were slowly beginning to connect. He gradually fell into a state of neither sadness nor joy.
He had a premonition that it might take a long time to enter the Non-Falling Level.
Seeing this, Turing and the others consciously retreated and guarded the safety of their surroundings.
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