Your mother and I have traveled to almost every corner of the world, but it wasn't until the moment you were born that the two of us finally felt like home.
"What do you think?" Little Xia asked.
I've been pursuing the meaning of life my entire life.
This letter was like a call from the person closest to me in the world, standing on the other side of the river of time. It was warm and beautiful.
…
"Hey, hey, what do you mean by marriage?" Xiaomei's expression changed drastically. "Shouldn't you just tell me about such a major event that will upend the warlock nation?"
It was not that the head of the Berkley family was very united, but that this Southern tyrant knew very well that the warlock nation would never be united.
"Yes." Ren Xiaosu replied casually, "My good friend, Old Xu."
In the end, he did not even feel despair anymore.
'I'm sorry Mommy didn't take good care of you.'
Especially after the appearance of Old Xu's white mask, the Tudor family descended into a frenzy.
"Of course it's to end things in the warlock nation." Ren Xiaosu said with a smile, "After tonight, this place will become a little different."
…
His gaze seemed to be able to see through the ceiling and into the distance.
It was only later that Ren Xiaosu found out the little boy was Dr. P's son, and the original intention of establishing Lab 39 was to save his son.
At the same time, it had to make its final preparations. If Ren Xiaosu had to become the will of the world one day, it had to ensure that Ren Xiaosu became a good person first before that happened. Only then could it prevent human civilization from being dragged into the abyss by the will of the world.
When he returned to Stronghold 144 this time, Ren Xiaosu received news that the Wang Clan had completed the unification of the Central Plains.
Then Ren Xiaosu set off with his father in the wee hours of the morning. When the sun rose, he watched his father carve the words "Forever a Young Man" on a rock at the top of the mountain.
His thoughts started to reach the hearts of others and he could also hear what they were thinking.
"They've united," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile.
Then Ren Xiaosu really heard a click as the gene lock was unlocked.
Ren Xiaosu looked at Xiaomei and Xiaoxia and said, "Wait a moment, I need to finish reading this letter first. Don't worry, before more enemies arrive, I will think of a way to deal with them. "
He looked into the distance. When he extracted the memory seal, "Old Xu" had already carved out a bloody path for him.
For example, the battle in Winston City had been confirmed by Chen Jingshu today. It was indeed Ren Xiaosu's doing.
Following that, the world collapsed and the Cataclysm descended. Laboratory 39 was buried deep underground.
Ren Xiaosu sat by the campfire, watching his father roasting the fish that he had just caught from the lake in the mountains. His mother sat beside him, muttering softly, "The child is still so young, and you've already brought him to rock climbing!"
What is love? It was as if he had suddenly found a weakness, but it was also as if he had suddenly gained armor.
Xiaosu, mom might not be able to see you anymore.
Xiaomei: "Yes yes yes?"
Watching other people walk different paths, watching other people's lives, trying to find their own way out.
This was why Yan Liuyuan asked Ren Xiaosu, "Brother, have you thought of something?"
Tears fell from Ren Xiaosu's face as he read the letter. He wiped his tears away and laughed out loud.
This path was very difficult. One would be covered in wounds, hungry and cold, but as long as one still had a breath left, one would have to continue on.
The three major Mage clans only had one goal, and that was to capture Ren Xiaosu.
"How many of you came from Middle Earth?" Xiaoxia asked.
It turned out that the experience of unlocking the gene lock had given them a new chance to turn things around.
Ren Xiaosu opened his eyes in the small secret room under the well.
A few hours later, he woke up from the darkness and saw Dr. P's tearful and excited expression. "It's a success! It's a success! "
But now, Xiaoxia was very glad that she had not doubted it back then.
The little boy next door did not even need to go through the pain of reconstituting his body. The new body would be replaced by metabolism in a short period of time.
It was precisely because of the darkness and chaos every day that Ren Xiaosu continued to stay in Laboratory No. 39 for treatment.
"Of course." Ren Xiaosu nodded. "It's not too difficult to lure them away or take you away, but this doesn't fit my current plan."
These three drops of blood became the blood of the gods.
You suddenly understood a lot of love songs after you fell in love with her.
Dr. P said that this was the adaptive mechanism in his body. The huge spiritual will that had nowhere to vent had to find an outlet. His current body could no longer be its carrier, so Ren Xiaosu's subconscious would help him find a way out.
The cells in his body began to break down one by one and then recombine.
Ren Xiaosu agreed, and he was pushed into the operating room with the little boy.
I'm not sure where fate will go in the end. I'm only writing this letter because I hope that when you read it one day, you'll understand that your mother and I have never really left you.
"Don't jinx it! If anything happens to him, I'll divorce you!"
This so-called way out was probably a way for him to continue to exist in human form.
This letter was too old, as if it came from the other side of the river of time.
'Xiaosu, do you already have your own love?'
The world dimmed and then brightened again.
Ren Xiaosu's thinking became faster and faster, but he found in despair that he could not stop his body from dying.
The TRX-007 gene agent.
He began to feel the changes in the world, and he could even feel the value of time in the scale.
It turned out that he also had parents, and his parents were like others. His father liked to preach, while his mother was gentle and kind.
Ren Xiaosu had to go back.
At this moment, Xiao Xia suddenly recalled what Ren Xiaosu had said to her in the tunnel in the afternoon. "My coming from Middle Earth is the chance for everyone to overthrow the sorcerers and the old aristocrats."
Ren He smiled and comforted him, "It's alright. Dad is still young. There's still a chance for me to make you a younger brother."
It was also from that day onward that he would be unable to resist falling into a state of darkness and chaos every night.
…
The palace did not have its own consciousness. This was Ren Xiaosu's subconscious wish. It was because his father, Ren He, had once told him that the only request he had for him was to be an upright person.
The meaning of the existence of such emotions was to allow them to find their way back no matter where they went.
Xiao Xia had heard of Ren Xiaosu's strength.
Now that she thought about it, how brave the airplane's creator was back then. That courage made people recall the history of mankind's first flight as if they were watching a warrior slaying a dragon.
Ren Xiaosu looked at Xiao Mei and Xiao Xia and said, "The two of you hide here. Only come out when I call for you."
In fact, at that moment, he understood that he might have to bid farewell to this world.
Most people would not understand until they were old enough that the most precious thing in life was the courage to see the world when they were young, as well as the passion to never be defeated.
At this moment, Ren Xiaosu already knew very well what was sealed in the palace.
At this point in the letter, the handwriting suddenly changed.
Ren Xiaosu had already remembered everything. He had once lived in the prosperous human civilization before The Cataclysm and had witnessed the rise and fall of cities with buildings hundreds of meters high.
In fact, the two of them had been connected by blood more than 200 years ago.
But in fact, what they were looking at was not life, path, or choice. Instead, they were looking at how others succeeded. It was because the success of others could give them motivation. However, it would be too late if you waited until others succeeded.
He was not yet qualified to open the seal. Or perhaps, for Ren Xiaosu, he always felt that it was good to continue being a human being. If he really became a god one day, his feelings for Yang Xiaojin would disappear from this world.
Dr. P said, "We'll need to transplant your bone marrow to him."
The two of us only hope that you'll be happy and healthy at that time.
The armed escort troops responsible for transporting the blood encountered an earthquake and a landslide on the way. In the end, the survivors only managed to bring three drops of blood to the research base.
When Winston City was attacked by Ji Zi 'ang and the others, the head of the Berkley clan finally decided to put aside the civil war and join forces with the other clans to fight against the foreign enemies from the Central Plains.
Ren Xiaosu could not remember how many genetic medicine injections he had received. But one day, he felt his mind, which was gradually sinking into chaos, suddenly become clear again.
Until one day, his father took him to another place, where he met a man called Dr. P.
Time was the standard by which everything in the world was measured. Young people would turn white, flowers would wither, seas would turn into mulberry fields, and mountains would turn into plains.
He had also lived in an era when the Internet was abnormally developed. He had even witnessed the birth of the virtual online world in the hands of the Qinghe Group.
Now, looking at the scene in the well, she was so surprised that she could not speak.
'Oh, Xiaosu, do you still have the courage?
'Oh, Xiaosu, do you already have a life of your own?'
Little Xia asked again, "That wasn't what you were thinking before, was it? What made you change your mind and become so radical all of a sudden?"
In Ghent, the Tudor Knight and the Norman family's Knight of Light were gathering like a flowing stream, and these neat streets were the riverbed of the stream.
There might be many people in this world who had obtained the blood of a god through the Pyro Company, but this was the only person who had obtained the bone marrow of a god.
Although Ren Xiaosu agreed verbally, he knew in his heart that his life had already started counting down.
His father laughed nonchalantly. "What's wrong with that? If anything happens, it's on me."
But Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt this was enough.
But for something like this, no one would have a particularly intuitive impression of it before they saw it with their own eyes.
In fact, the HLA antigens of both parties did not match. In other words, the leukocyte antigens of Ren Xiaosu and that little boy did not have the foundation to be transplanted. However, Dr. P had no choice but to place his hopes on a miracle created by the gods.
'Xiaosu, I'm Mommy. Your dad is starting to preach again. Don't listen to him. You have your own life and your own love.'
…
Little Xia looked at Xiaomei, who shrugged. "I was also quite surprised at first …."
Or perhaps everything was normal.
His consciousness seemed to be able to change the physical form of objects.
"At first, it was just me." Ren Xiaosu said with a smile, "Xiaomei tied me up. At that time, he used the Earthbind spell to control me."
Ren Xiaosu chuckled and crawled out along the wall of the well. Then he climbed up to the high dome of the Rose Monastery.
After the unification, the Wang Clan entered a short period of recuperation. After this period of recuperation, the main forces of the Wang Clan were mobilized again. Now, they were about to reach the Northwest and Southwest borders.
Ren He had taken Ren Xiaosu through eight challenges, and each of them was a narrow escape. Skydiving, high-altitude diving, extreme surfing, rock climbing …
I've tried chasing waves in the sea.
The ward was clean and white, and the two little pets hiding in a glass box on the windowsill could not arouse his interest. Ren Xiaosu began to think about what the core of the world was.
These were the real dragon slayers in our ordinary lives. The dragon was an invisible shackle. They cut off the shackle and moved forward bravely.
No one noticed that after Ren Xiaosu's surgery, he tried to feed his blood to the two little pets on the windowsill.
Dr. P shook his head. "The gods I'm talking about aren't those who exist in the virtual world. I'm talking about you."
After the surgery, with Ren Xiaosu's consent, Dr. P took 200 cc of blood and sent it to the research base in the north of the Central Plains by armed escort troops.
"This is your last challenge. When you land safely, you may hear a cracking sound in your body. Don't panic. That's not a fracture. It's the sound of the gene lock being unlocked."
Ren Xiaosu stood on the edge of the rooftop at the top of the Alps and watched his father tidy up his flying squirrel suit for the last time. "Remember, Xiaosu, the most important thing in wingsuit flight is not choosing the right route or balance, but courage."
Ren Xiaosu asked, "A miracle created by gods? Dr. P, do you also believe in gods? "
The young Ren Xiaosu trembled and said, "Dad, what if something happens to me?"
The meaning of a dream was not what would happen after the dream was completed, but the process.
Xiaoxia, Chen Jingshu, and the others thought that these people who suddenly appeared tonight were here to besiege the Templars or to capture Russell's descendants.
Dr. P comforted him and told him that it would be fine when he found the way out.
"Do you think you're worthy?" Ren Xiaosu asked.
However, Ren Xiaosu did not intend to leave just like that. He wanted to wait for more people to surround him.
Xiaoxia: "???"
At that time, Xiaoxia had responded with a polite smile because she felt that she should not casually question others.
The god's bone marrow was transplanted into another body and replaced the little boy's original bone marrow, restarting the hematopoietic function.
Ren Xiaosu asked curiously, "What help do you need?"
Xiaoxia was puzzled. "Why do I feel that you're deliberately making a big deal out of this?"
Therefore, he sent two teams of messengers to the Norman family and the Tudor family respectively to share all the information.
At this point in the letter, the paper became wrinkled as if water had dampened the paper.
I've also tried to fly to the top of the mountains.
Perhaps you'll lose your memory.
Today, Ren Xiaosu finally knew where he came from. Next, he had to start thinking about where he should go.
He said in his mind, "Palace, retrieve the mission reward."
If the HLA did not match, it would mean rejection. That would be enough to cause the treatment to fail. However, Dr. P had no other choice. He had to take a gamble.
I can't be sure what the world will be like when you read this letter. I don't think I'll have the chance to see it for myself. I have my responsibilities, and in the future, you'll have yours too.
Xiaosu, do you still have your dreams?
The moment your dreams come true, the sun will rise, and you'll be standing alone at the top of a cliff overlooking the unprecedentedly magnificent scenery. How exciting will that be?
Although the warlock families had been pampered for more than a century, it did not mean they had completely raised themselves into idiots.
At that time, no one knew what this black stone was, nor did they know where it had come from.
It was the TRX-001 Gene Medicine.
So it turned out that the palace in his mind was created by himself.
The other party said to Ren Xiaosu in a serious tone, "The Pyro Company has always been committed to cancer research. The other patients did not succeed because they were not strong enough. But you're different. You've unlocked the genetic lock."
Most people spend most of their time in their lives watching and waiting.
That was enough.
Another example was the battle where Ren Xiaosu returned to Winston City to hunt down Wang Wenyan. It was also spread to Ghent City through Zhang Haoyun.
I've tried falling from a high altitude.
"And then?" Xiaomei asked in a daze.
He unfolded the yellowed letter in the secret chamber in the well. "Silence."
It was also from that day onward that his consciousness stopped dispersing. Even the things he had lost in the past were slowly coming back to him.
His mother entered the ward and comforted him. She told him not to worry and that there would definitely be a way to save himself.
The path of pursuing one's dreams was like trekking through the wilderness, brambles, and snow. Only one knew how lonely they were in that world of ice and snow, and it was the burning blood that kept them going.
Ren Xiaosu was speechless.
"Part of the reason is that my companions are arriving soon." Ren Xiaosu thought for a moment and said, "The other reason is that I have to go back."
…
As the world's first true god, Ren Xiaosu was indeed very difficult to explain with current science.
Just like how Sister Xiaoyu had become Yan Liuyuan's "anchor", Yang Xiaojin was now Ren Xiaosu's "anchor".
The meaning of its existence was to carry his huge spiritual will that had nowhere to vent.
Dr. P said to Ren Xiaosu, "You can try it yourself. There are talented people in this world who can build palaces for themselves to store their memories. You can also try building a palace to store your spiritual will. You can take it out of the palace when you want to use it."
Ren Xiaosu lay quietly in the ward, silently watching his father and mother talking to the doctor outside the ward about something.
How tragic. He could still get cancer after unlocking the genetic lock. How could he explain this?
Therefore, at one moment, he heard a little boy in the ward next door call out softly in his heart, "Big Brother."
Standing on the wasteland and looking back at everything in the past, the glorious human civilization made him want to cry.
The ESK-001 gene agent.
Dr. P said that when you wake up, everything is possible.
It's when you suddenly feel that you don't need to conquer the world, stand out, become famous, or be filthy rich, but you can still feel happy. It's even when you lose a little of your ambition and feel that this is good. It's when you mind everything and can compromise on anything.
This palace bore a huge responsibility. It wanted Ren Xiaosu's body to gradually become stronger until it could finally bear the immense willpower of the palace.
…
Then, his consciousness began to drift away, and even his body turned into powder little by little. The speed was very slow, but it was irreversible.
…
Therefore, although Ren Xiaosu had regained his memory, other than being more talkative, there was no change in his strength.
The letter did not mention the cataclysm, nor did it mention his illness. It was like a gentle reminder from an ordinary parent, nothing out of the ordinary.
…
However, the Central Plains was now too powerful, so powerful that they had to be vigilant!
"Is it your companion who killed the Tudor Knight Regiment on Rose Avenue?" Xiao Xia asked doubtfully.
Xiao Mei said anxiously, "Where are you going?"
"He took his mother's surname, and his name is Yan Liuyuan."
"The quest reward is a sealed memory. Confirm extraction?"
So he already knew Yan Liuyuan at that time. Presumably, Yan Liuyuan had already gradually regained his memory when he started his path to godhood.
Ren Xiaosu asked with a smile, "What's his name?"
The moment I picked up the pen, I had so many things I wanted to tell you. But in the end, I realized how useless words were in the face of time.
Every time, Ren He would trick Ren Xiaosu into unlocking the genetic lock and becoming superhuman by completing the challenge.
"Confirm, extraction."
One day, his father came to the Pyro Company's research lab alone and stuffed a black stone into his hand before leaving in a hurry.
"And then?" At this moment, Ren Xiaosu turned to Xiao Xia and said, "I'll help the Holy Cathedral clear away all obstacles. In the process, you'll understand how powerful Fortress 178 is now. As for how you can truly control the Sorcerer Nation in the future, that's up to you. Today, Fortress 178 will form an eternal alliance with you. In order to express Fortress 178's sincerity, I've decided to betroth Xiaomei to you. This can be considered a marriage alliance. "
Perhaps you'll become the will of heaven and earth.
"That's right." Ren Xiaosu said with a smile, "End things in the Sorcerer Nation as soon as possible. All I can do is help you clear away the obstacles. As for whether you can handle the rest, it'll all depend on you. Or, I'll come back to the Sorcerer Nation when I'm free. After all, it's the Daxing Northwest branch, so I'll take care of it until the end. "
If not for the fact that he had unlocked the genetic lock, Ren Xiaosu would not have been able to survive that period.
Xiaosu, by the time you read this letter, many years might have passed.
Xiaomei hurriedly explained, "I'm not that powerful. He was just acting as me."
In an instant, Xiao Xia reevaluated Xiaomei and thought to herself, 'You're actually hiding your strength?!'
Xiaomei thought about it for two seconds. "I'm not worthy …"
WKP-003 Gene Agent.
I've tried to climb an iceberg that was hundreds of thousands of feet tall.
But in fact, the protagonist of tonight's event had nothing to do with the Holy Cathedral or Russell from the start.
Dr. P suddenly made a request to Ren Xiaosu. "The little boy next door is dying. The gene agent isn't working at all. If we want him to survive, we'll need Ren Xiaosu's help."
Ren Xiaosu asked when he could stop enduring this headache and darkness.
"What are you talking about? We don't even have planes in this era anymore." Ren Xiaosu took a deep breath and said with a smile.
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