Chapter 104: Remake of Star Journey

Why are stars so dazzling?
Is it because of the light that one radiates from oneself? Or is it because people are naturally attracted to each other?

The Second Herrscher has been killed, and Yao Luo embarks on a journey, a journey without anyone accompanying him.

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Yao Luo came to Mu Continent, which was the closest to his hometown. Without any equipment, he began to measure the land and walk on the mountains and seas with his own feet.

The first stop he came to was the ocean.

Water has been boiling, flowing, and nurturing all life on this planet for tens of millions of years.

Yao Luo jumped down, turned into a sea creature, and merged his body into the ocean.

The sun shines through the sparkling water into the ocean, lighting up the entire azure and crystal blue.

The ocean carries the origins of almost all species since the birth of this planet. No matter how deep the sea water is, there are hundreds of millions of lives existing here. They echo each other and constitute the most primitive "ocean" of life.

Millions of small fish swam past Yao Luo. Yao Luo stretched out his hand and let them pass through his fingers, through his body, and through his soul.

Down, down, toward the planet's mantle wrapped in hot magma.

The sun gradually went away, the light around it gradually dimmed, and Yao Luo seemed to be in a cold universe.

All the sounds faded away, and Yao Luo's body seemed to be wrapped in the "womb" of nature. Of course, that was the feeling caused by the pressure of the seabed, but it did not hinder Yao Luo's inner feelings.

He likes to think in a quiet place, thinking about the reason for his existence, thinking about...

Why are you fighting?

At the time of Yalilo VI, he was committed.

“Three cups of wine make a promise seem light, and five mountains seem nothing to them.” For this promise, Yao Luo fought hard for three years.

He remembered the name of every soldier on the city wall, and even visited their homes and talked to their parents; he touched every brick of Beloberg, and even personally participated in laying each brick.

He had witnessed that the citizens found hope after his speech. The smiles on their faces were as if they had found some rare treasure. Yao Luo still can't forget the scene of that day.

And what is there in this world? What is the reason for Yao Luo to fight for?

Although there are people I know, it is only on paper. Although there are people living among them, it is just a chance acquaintance.

Yao Luo, he needs a reason, a reason to devote himself wholeheartedly and fight for it.

Life came from water and into the complex and solid material world, and Yao Luo also stepped onto land.

The feeling of his feet stepping on the ground gave Yao Luo a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart. He seemed to be able to feel the thick pulse of the earth coming from the core hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

He began to walk, step by step, from the high-rise buildings by the sea, to the small town in Yanbian, to the deserted village, to the jungle without steel and concrete, to the deepest, most unique and most private place in nature that no one has ever reached.

When he came to his senses, he was already standing...

Mountain, the highest mountain in the world.

Climbing high and looking far always gives people a relaxed and happy feeling, and standing on the highest mountain in the world is another level of enjoyment.

The cold wind, as if mixed with some kind of crystal, penetrated into Yao Luo's spleen and lungs. If he had not been constantly mobilizing and repairing his body, Yao Luo's lungs might have frozen at this moment.

But Yao Luo was looking for this feeling, looking for the [mark] left by nature on him.

At the top of the mountain, all you see is a sky and an earth as pure as white paper, without any pollution.

The evening sunlight shines impartially on every creature under the heaven, reminding Yao Luo of a great man's poem "All creatures compete for freedom in the frosty sky."

When he was on Yalilo VI, he had left a few poems to describe his inner thoughts. In an environment like the border, paper and pen were scarce resources. In order not to delay the operation of intelligence work, Yalilo always expressed his own words in his heart. Gradually, as long as he stood in front of a blank piece of paper, he would leave traces of his inner thoughts on the paper without moving his hands.

He can see.

Later, he could write his inner thoughts on blank walls, blank ground, and even flowing waterfalls.

He can see.

And now, Yao Luo's eyes reflected the sky. He felt that his mind was extremely empty, and it had become a mirror. All the senses and thoughts in his heart converged into black "brush and ink".

In this world of black and white, countless colorful dots, like stars, shine on the land. Yao Luo knows that the true nature of that color is...

Emotion, and [memory].

At this moment, standing on the highest mountain in the world, he can see in the distance the laughter of mothers and children, happy families and happy lives, just like the sunset under the morning glow.

Of course, he could also see depression, sadness, resentment, hatred, and all negative emotions before his eyes like black ice.

He can see it all.

Yao Luo often wondered what kind of world the "memory" Fu Li saw, what should be preserved and what should not be preserved.

Who will judge this right of choice?

Will the beings that were not chosen perish due to the destruction of the universe, simply because they were not chosen?

Yao Luo could not consider the perspective of the Star God, but Yao Luo also had his own ideas and will.

Therefore, Yao Luo had to use his own eyes to search, to search for what he wanted to preserve, what he wanted to keep, what he wanted to witness, what he wanted to keep shining brightly under any disaster, neither increasing nor decreasing, and indestructible...

【memory】.

My past life is a memory, my meeting with March 7 and the others is a memory, boarding the Starry Sky Train is a memory, guarding the border with the soldiers is a memory, and after coming to this world, the interactions and collisions with everyone and the resulting "chemical reactions" are all memories.

Beauty is memory, pain is memory, every bit of life experience is engraved in the mind, and the traces left in the world are all part of memory.

"Fight for all the good in the world"

This is a saying that will be passed down in this world in the future, and it also applies to Yao Luo at this moment.

He didn't want to see the corpses everywhere caused by the war, nor did he want to see the earth turned pale due to the collapse, where even the birds were unwilling to stay.

He didn't want to see human tragedy, and didn't want to see the tragic scenes of wives and children being separated and children being eaten happen again.

In order to prevent tragedy from happening again before his eyes, and to leave more beautiful memories in the world, Yao Luo is going to search and he is going to fight.

Turn the "memory" that flows like water into solid ice that will not be easily damaged.

No matter what the mastermind behind him wants to do, Yao Luo will let him know.

Even though He can control everything, Yao Luo is still the protagonist on his own stage.

I don’t know how long he had been expressing himself, Yao Luo let out a long breath, as if all the impure things, worries, hesitations, and confusions were all expelled from his body.

The white breath was like a long silk thread, drawing several feet in the air, like a rainbow splashing in a waterfall.

On this high mountain covered with brilliant rays of light, Yao Luo took his first step.

He is going down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)