Chapter 149 Seeds and Moon
"!"

I have to say, even though I'm used to seeing farces and comedies, the Masked Fool at this moment feels a bit like he's seen a ghost.

Although he didn't quite understand the operation of the rules of this world, he was wearing a "mask" given to him by his "master" himself.

Aha, the star god of joy, is said to have countless faces, thousands of incarnations, and is omnipresent.

Precisely because of the "supreme authority" bestowed upon him by his master, "Masked Joy" has never had even the slightest "fear" of this small bubble of world.

Even though Yao Luo was regarded as "extremely rare" by the various high-level forces in the galaxy, "Joyful Mask" did not take it to heart.

Because, under this galaxy, there is room for all possibilities.

This is not an empty statement. During his not-so-long life, he has witnessed the fall of countless planets.

I have also witnessed countless guys who were called "geniuses" becoming just like everyone else after leaving their own planet.

The vastness of this universe far exceeds the limits of what ordinary intelligent life can imagine.

Some guys don't even have the ability to find a second habitable planet in their own star system.

They began to speculate about the structure of the universe, trying to package their own words as eternal and unchanging "truth."

"Joyful Mask" found this funny. Every time he faced such a stupid guy, he would treat it as a "joke" and record it for a long time in his heart, which would only fluctuate because of pleasure.

Genius? Can you be noticed by "Boshizun"?
The protagonist? How can a frog in a well who has never seen the sea of ​​stars and the Milky Way be qualified to call himself the protagonist?

Hard work? This was the most boring joke he had ever heard. From the birth of a person's race, or even the birth of the planet he was born on, all his achievements were already predetermined.

Mortals may be able to burn themselves out in boring years and strive for a glimpse of the "Star God" across endless years, but this is already the limit.

Even if someone becomes a "Commander" by chance, there is no shortage of such people falling in this universe.

He was not at all surprised by Yao Luo's death and just treated it as an ordinary "farce".

After all, those who could survive the Yalilo VI incident were already a minority.

Now, he was more or less surprised.

"Really? I have to thank you guys..."

The "skeleton" of the spirit slowly took shape in the void. The Herrscher core, which had just invaded Yao Luo's body like a wild beast, now displayed some kind of regular operation.

The Honkai energy in Yao Luo's body also began to stabilize, but it brought a sense of danger to the Masked Fool in front of him.

"100 million HW..."

"Joyful Mask" was not interested in the energy fluctuations on Yao Luo's body. There was no difference between 100 million and 99 to him. There were countless numbers in the universe that were much larger than this.

But this mere difference of "1HW" is the difference between "finite" and "infinite" for Yao Luo.

"Ka-ba, Ka-ba."

Yao Luo turned his head slightly, and his illusory neck actually made a real sound.

"Interesting, you really brought me so many surprises."

There was a slight tremor on the mask of "Masque of Joy". Not only was he not disappointed, but his body at this moment had reached a climax because of the feeling of joy!

"Thanks to the 'help' of the nuclear bomb just now, he was able to create an opportunity for all 12 cores to enter my body together."

"If I come one by one, I'll find it difficult..."

At this moment, Yao Luo's face showed calmness and domineering expressions at the same time, just like the two sides of his emotions, and in the deeper places, there was a kind of light that had never appeared before, faintly flickering.

"Finally! Finally! The time that the "Master" said has finally arrived!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Joyful Mask" was delighted to see Yao Luo's resurrection, as if he were reborn himself.

Logically speaking, the conversation between the two at this moment should have made the guys who were still watching them feel extremely frightened, but now, it has become extremely quiet.

Because the birds flying on the far shore and the endlessly surging waves are the sunlight shining on this planet from 1 million kilometers away.

They stopped.

Yes, it literally stops.

Moreover, the scope of this "stop" is not limited to this planet, but can extend farther and farther until it completely envelops this galaxy called the "solar system."

"Absolute time stands still."

"Great, great!"

The two Masked Fools were of course not affected, but that didn't mean they weren't surprised by this phenomenon.

"In the galaxy, the number of forces that can achieve this level of time freeze can be counted on two hands." "I guess when Diamond, the director of the Strategic Investment Department of the Interstellar Peace Company, sees a talent like you, the two guys who collect information will probably become as sparkling as diamonds, hahaha!"

Even though Yao Luo's change at this moment was beyond his expectations, it was this "unexpected surprise" that made him feel that the trip was not in vain.

"How about a friendly exchange with us? Although I consider myself "not good at fighting", I think I still have enough energy to dance with you."

The "Joyful Mask" moved forward with joyful steps.

The sense of threat that Yao Luo brought to him made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

"After all, it's fun, isn't it?"

Yao Luo ignored the words of the guy in front of him. He was just feeling the rebirth again.

During his first death experience aboard the Yarilo VI, he made a wish to the three golden lights within his body.

At that time, his last wish was:
“May he remain his true self at all times.”

These words were spoken not only to the Jin Guang who brought him into this world, but also to himself and his sincere inner wish.

In the moment when everything was quiet and enveloped by the endless scorching sun, the 12 Herrscher cores and the "memory" fragments were intertwined.

He saw the shadow of a "tree".

It is something that cannot be reached, climbed, or described even if you spend your entire life on it.

And in this small corner where he is, there is a seed that is slowly sprouting in Yao Luo's body.

Maybe it is very weak at the beginning, perhaps it cannot withstand the pruning of some "gardener".

Yao Luo believes that it will thrive in the near future.

This seed is also called:
"Cocoon of the End".

At this moment, he has undoubtedly become very strong, no less than him who is the "Memory" user with full imaginary internal energy in the Star Train World.

But facing these two guys, Yao Luo still had no assurance of victory.

Therefore, his goal from the beginning was not to achieve his goal through defeat.

"Violence is not the solution to all problems."

A smile appeared on Yao Luo's face that he had not seen for a long time. In just two worlds, the pressure he had to bear was too much for a teenager to bear.

Now that the identity of the "mastermind" was clear, Yao Luo actually felt more relaxed than ever before.

Even though the one targeting him is a giant in the universe, a "star god" who is almost omniscient and omnipotent in the eyes of mortals.

Facing such a terrifying enemy, Yao Luo simply gently, effortlessly, and tenderly pushed open a door that he had long wanted to open but had been unable to open before...

"Door."

A faraway place, the moon.

A girl with white hair similar to Yao Luo was now bored in an unknown space.

Her appearance is hard to describe, she is as exquisite as a goddess under the moon, and her purple eyes give her a lively and lovely feeling.

I saw her pink little mouth mumbling:

“Mei, we haven’t seen each other for 21 hours, 56 minutes and 43 seconds. Aaaaaa——”

The white-haired girl felt somewhat helpless. She placed her hands on the table and lay on it, which she had gotten from nowhere.

Next to such a god-like woman, there appeared something that was extremely inconsistent with her status and position.

Instant noodles.

The hot steam and fragrant smell add a touch of worldly touch to the scene before your eyes.

However, apart from doing some "little actions" like this, the white-haired girl has no other means of entertainment.

"?"

Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar signal came into her mind from somewhere far away.

It was a spiritual signal that carried a gentle and special feeling.

In a sense, the source of this power may be her same destination in different ways.

All of a sudden, the white-haired girl's expression became serious. Her seemingly nonchalant look suddenly became extremely solemn and majestic.

"Someone is asking me for help?"

(End of this chapter)