Arknights is too real, right?

Dream, he had a dream, just like the dreams he had had countless times before.

Like the revolving door of life, various experiences accompany this body.

But the strange thing is that the length of the dream seems to far exceed his life.

The dream began to become chaotic, time and space were distorted, various scenes were intertwined, and various sounds filled the ears.

Cross's voice came, Of course this is Chernobog.

The fruit stall owner said impatiently, It's 1093 now. Get out of here if you find out. Don't disturb my business.

Various chaotic sounds emerged one after another.

Those people, they're all dead.

My daughter is called Frost Star.

Have you ever heard of a bird?

The first person in the world to discover the secret of the Source Stone was a shepherd named Tullerman.

My ancestor is the founder of the Qingyun Sect of the Yan Kingdom. His name is Xiao Li.

The picture flashed, and I held a book in my hand. I closed the book. The name on it was Earth and Wind.

At night in Baigui Street, the boy with blue eyes said to me.

There's no need to try the established lines, but if you want to make a change, it's right there, in Rutland.

The dream becomes more and more confusing, with all the sounds and scenes intertwined, on the verge of collapse.

Snapped!

A broken voice came.

The world is quiet, and the dream finally wakes up.

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open one's eyes. At this moment, what appeared in front of him was a very strange yet familiar scenery.

Under the gray sky, there is a prosperous town. The architectural style on both sides of the streets is very special. The walls are carved with exquisite geometric patterns, and the various pilasters and the semi-arched front door are painted with rich colors.

Standing on the street, in a trance, the world was so silent that there was no sound, and a distant call came.

【Xia Feng! 】

【Brother Feng! 】

【Windmill! 】

【Welcome back! 】

Xia Feng suddenly turned around, but there was no one behind him, and those ethereal voices were nowhere to be found.

There were many pedestrians with bear ears on the street, but there was no familiar figure to him, and there was no sound in his ears. Likewise, all the pedestrians turned a blind eye to him at this moment.

A man stood in the middle of the street, with tiny snowflakes floating in the sky.

Xia Feng, who seemed to be in another dimension, gradually clenched his fists.

Yes, he is back. After several time jumps, he is back to the starting point of everything.

However, in the world of Terra in this era, there is no such person as Xia Feng.

Ah.

At this moment, he finally knew what those dreams were.

That's right, it wasn't a dream, it was a memory.

That was the trace of Huo Yu Xia Feng's existence, and it was also the key to unlocking the cage throughout several eras.

Now, he has finally completed his mission. After repeated jumps that are unimaginable to the world, including himself, he has finally connected the starting point and the end point that span millions of years.

This era is so important to him.

Because this is the era when they exist, and the real Xia Feng is about to begin a three-year journey.

Unfortunately, he can no longer see the true ending of the story in this body, because he is just an afterimage that has been stripped away.

Gradually, his body began to become illusory, without light spots and unable to jump. This time, he had reached the end of his existence.

The [Black and White Twins] in the body have separated. They have merged into the air and will be re-condensed in some ruins of this era, waiting for the Xia Feng to obtain them.

Yes, the story isn't over yet, but his perspective is.

The body's perception is gradually losing, and the concept of existence is about to collapse. He is going to die. No, he has never lived.

In the end, a strong sense of loneliness surrounded his heart. He had obviously succeeded, obviously had done it, but for some reason, he became very reluctant to give up.

In the end, he still didn't see Wei Na again, and he never saw Turtle again. Black Feather's companions lived somewhere in this era, but he had no chance to see them again.

Everything must be left to the real Xia Feng who is about to come to this world to find, complete, and change.

He raised his head and stared at the same sky in different eras. The final look in his eyes seemed to transcend time and space.

Lu Yu, Zhang Jin, Tu Leman, A Li, A Yi. Thank you. Although you have all disappeared in the long river of time, at least I have witnessed your presence.

The stripped soul cannot exist at the same time as the body.

As a powerful wave ripped apart space, a middle-aged boy wearing big pants and bare feet appeared on the streets of Chernobog.

At this moment, the same person who has experienced different time and space had a miraculous brief encounter.

He saw the summer wind.

He saw Xia Feng.

Xia Feng completed Xia Feng's mission and handed the key to breaking the cage into Xia Feng's hands.

Close at hand, there were two identical faces, one with a surprised expression and the other with a weathered expression.

What remains unchanged is Huo Yu Xia Feng’s belief that goes deep into his bones.

The Xia Feng who is about to disappear is very sure that Xia Feng will definitely find the key and change the world!

The brief encounter is fleeting, one body gradually disappears, another body gradually becomes real, and the stripped soul does not know where its final destination is.

Before disappearing, he left a sentence to his true self.

Whether he is not understood or turned into ashes, Huo Yu Xia Feng has never stopped changing the world. He is a naive and overconfident young man, and he is also a hopeless patient with chuunibyou. , he believed in miracles and was willing to pay the price in exchange for miracles. Whether it was disappearing or forgetting, he never hesitated. Everything was just to lead to the final year of 1093. Listen up, you from another world must take over. His baton will change the world, and I believe you can do it, because you are Huo Yu Xia Feng.

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Some people say that the soul is a non-material thing that is attached to the human body and acts as a master. If the soul is separated, the person will die, but the soul itself is immortal.

In philosophy, the soul can also be called a concept, such as the spirit of life, thoughts, emotions, and personality.

So since it is a concept, there is no such thing as disappearance.

And someone once firmly believed that the soul has memory. This kind of memory can transcend time and space and stand above the laws of nature. No matter entangled or separated, it will never dissipate.

Just like molecules in an entangled state, no matter how their forms change, what they acquire is the same.

So, if all the above seem to be contradictory, there is a possibility that they can coexist in a certain sense and occur at a specific point in time at the same time.

By then, what will be born may be called a miracle.

Terran calendar year 1093, on the streets of Chernobog.

Classmate Xia Feng, who was lying on the bed at home just now, playing Arknights on his mobile phone, suddenly appeared here.

When his feet truly touched the ground, the words someone left for him were all conveyed.

The sky was gray and the street scene was completely unfamiliar to my eyes.

Where am I? What happened?

In a dazed second, the world in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

[My daughter is called Shuangxing! 】

[Big Windmill, I’m here to save you! 】

[Brother Feng, hehe, this is the romance of men. 】

[Black wings, live and die together! 】

[Xia Feng, you. You left me behind. 】

[I am the Governor of Yandong. 】

[Xia Feng, come to Kjerag, immediately, immediately. 】

[Vina, I failed, but it doesn’t matter, everything is not over yet. 】

[This is the Hongya Federation’s No. 1 Hub Sky Island. 】

[That is my sheep, my name is Tullerman. 】

[Decided, I want to create my own sect, called Qingyun Sect! 】

[A Feng, your two swords, do they have names? 】

[The name of this book is called Earth and Wind. 】

Countless unfamiliar sights flooded into the mind of the middle school boy who had just appeared on the streets of Chernobog, giving him a strong sense of dizziness.

ah!

The headache was splitting and unbearable.

With a plop, he fell to the ground holding his head, twitching on the snow-covered street.

Countless images rushed into his mind, as if to tear his limited brain capacity into pieces. This kind of pain almost surpassed the biggest pain he had experienced in his life so far.

He just lay on the ground holding his head and rolling in pain, letting out heart-rending screams from time to time.

Ahhhhh!

Soon, pedestrians on the street began to gather and point at him as if he was having an epileptic fit.

However, now he is no longer aware of the things around him. Gradually, he doesn't know whether the pain has eased or whether his brain has accepted a certain concept and his thinking ability has returned.

Like a cell phone with a strange memory card inserted into it, he began to try to read the crazy influx of images.

Soon, he made a startling discovery.

No, no, these things are not strange images at all, but memories.

It’s the memory that belongs to him, Xia Feng!

After a long time, Xia Feng, who was lying on the ground, stopped twitching.

At this time, an orange-haired monster with squinting eyes came to the front of the crowd and shouted tentatively.

Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you sleepy? Why are you lying on the ground sleeping? Hey, do I need to call the military police for you?

Seeing that Xia Feng didn't respond, he narrowed his eyes and waved behind him again.

Migru, Fen, come here quickly, this man seems to have fainted.

At this moment, Xia Feng, who had been lying on the ground, moved his fingers.

Then, as if his consciousness had returned to consciousness, he propped himself up and stood up bit by bit.

Under the gaze of many people, he stood up with difficulty and lowered his head, unable to see his expression at the moment.

Ah.

For some reason, he looked in pain just now, but after standing up, he let out a weird laugh.

Hehe, hehehe, haha.

Seeing his state, the three friends, led by Cross, unconsciously took a step back.

Hey, are you okay?

Haha, hahaha.

Are you freezing into a fool?

Hahaha, hahahahahahahahahaha!

Standing on the cold streets of Chernobog, Xia Feng raised his face. At this moment, his expression was like that of an adventurer who had experienced thousands of mountains and rivers and finally found the treasure.

Crazy and twisted laughter resounded throughout the sky.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

Yes, he remembered, all of it.

All the memories that Huo Yu Xia Feng had existed returned to his only soul.

At this moment, the young Huoyu Xia Feng completed his resurrection with all his memories as soon as he came to this world.

This is the year 1093 of the Terra Calendar, and he seems to have returned to the original point.

But the difference is that this time, his game really begins!

Raising his eyebrows, Xia Feng raised his head high and looked at the sky.

In his voice, there was a strong confidence that played with fate between claps.

Oh, God of the Deep Sea, you can't believe it. I, Huo Yu Xia Feng, am back again. This time, I wonder if you can withstand it?