After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

Stormy waves, star rivers reversed.

At the same time, at the same moment, countless pictures flashed before everyone's eyes.

It was the first ancient ape to leave the woods and come to the endless grassland.

It was the first ancient ape to stand on two feet and start making tools.

It is the first cluster of flames, accompanied by lightning, descending on the world.

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It was the Great Wall of China that began to wind, and the pyramids of Egypt stood among the deserts.

It was Shakespeare in the theatre, and the Negroes on the plantation held up the flame of liberty.

It is the steam train that emits thick smoke, and a mobile phone builds a world in the cloud.

This is the civilization of this age.

They don't have extraordinary power, and it's difficult for them to walk on this planet.

Because of a coincidence, they stand out among thousands of creatures, relying on their own hands, step by step to the present and to the future.

When the first ancient ape started to walk upright, he didn't know that he had to pay the price of fertility while freeing his hands; the first tribe who started planting didn't think that from now on, they would be bound by wheat, rice and corn. On this land; and those who go out on a steam engine may not imagine that one day in the future, their descendants will board the bright moon that is beyond their reach...

This is civilization roaring.

They are unwilling, and unwilling, to become slaves of the eliminated.

The world was silent for a moment, as if someone had pressed the stop button.

Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

Loist's figure emerged from midair, appearing beside Isaac.

She looked at Zhao Xiaokui with surprise in her eyes.

"I thought it was just a rumor..."

"It turns out that there is really a civilization that can condense its own consciousness and resist the dark age."

She suddenly smiled, her expression lacked the madness that Zhao Xiaokui had seen before, and was a little more relieved.

She opened her arms, embraced Isaac who was in a stagnation, and said softly to Zhao Xiaokui: "It's rare to see a fresh scene, it's my gift for you."

Countless beliefs converged, and Zhao Xiaokui's hand turned into a dot.

On the fingertips, a faint light lit up.

This ray of light was extremely weak, and it fluttered in the wind, as if it would go out at any moment.

It is also extremely strong, staying stubbornly at Zhao Xiaokui's fingertips, no matter how it flickers on or off, it never goes out.

In the last minute, Isaac finally felt great fear descending on his heart.

The undetectable light in the eyes of others occupied his entire eyeballs, and his eyes were almost blank under the light of this gleam.

"Do not--"

He struggled, but was tightly imprisoned on the ground like a fish out of water.

No, to be precise, he is not as good as a fish.

The fish can still jump up and flick its tail, but it seems to be stuck in a cement pond.

It was difficult to move a hair all over the body.

Zhao Xiaokui's finger finally touched the space in front of Isaac lightly.

The fear in his eyes froze.

This piece of space, like shattered glass, cracked piece by piece.

In each space, there is a piece of Isaac's body. When these spaces fall halfway, they are swept away by a sudden hurricane, and they don't know where they are blown.

Only a black hole remains.

Zhao Xiaokui staggered, almost being blown in by the sudden hurricane.

Her empty eyes, while falling, also found their own color.

She thanked the strange transcendent who pulled her back: "Thank you."

It was an elderly woman with many golden lines tattooed on her skin. Hearing Zhao Xiaokui's thanks, she just smiled gently and said, "It doesn't matter. Anyone who is capable will do that. You did a good job. It was you who finally defeated the evil messenger."

The paradoxical realm was disintegrating, and with Isaac's death, the sunshine that hadn't descended on this land for a long time began to fall again, even falling on each of them.

The evil god solved it.

But as everyone looked at the black hole, new worries surfaced.

what is this?

What does this thing do?

Will this thing cause any irreparable harm to human beings?

That pitch-black, deep appearance, which seemed to swallow even light, made everyone present feel a burst of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, humans have already begun to cheer.

Under the camera, I can only see the defeat of the evil god, but I can't see the black hole that appeared later.

With a wave of Old Sheng's hand, the drones that stayed in the air and took pictures flew back to their original places one after another.

"what is this?"

"We need to do something."

"It made me feel bad."

When everyone was discussing, Sheng Lao suddenly smiled.

He waved to Zhao Xiaokui and said, "Xiao Kui, come here."

Zhao Xiaokui walked over without knowing why, and stood by his side.

Sheng Lao's hand was on her shoulder, that skinny hand was full of strength, which made people feel at ease, but Zhao Xiaokui felt flustered inexplicably, she opened her mouth, "Sheng Lao..."

At this time, there are not many top transcendents who are already alive, especially the top transcendent who came out of Leiyin Holy Land, and he fell shortly after the battle started, because his power hurt the evil god the most, so he suffered has the strongest attack.

Fortunately, Huaguo's top transcendent, Sheng Lao is still alive.

The same top force, the Tower of Liberty, although the superhumans of the Alliance of Gods were seriously injured, they still have the strength to fight.

He looked at these people, they were his old friends and his enemies.

They used to target each other, and they used to have a good drink.

"You must have seen that this mission can be completed, and this disciple of mine has contributed a lot."

Hood Oliver from the Liberty Tower twitched his beard and did not object to his words. Anyone could see that all of them had contributed so much to this mission, and Zhao Xiaokui deserved the most credit.

"She will be the future successor of the Huaguo Nightcrawler. I hope you can maintain due respect for heroes and don't behave in any way after I leave. I think you can do it, right? "

His sharp gaze swept over everyone, and all those watched felt a kind of pain from the blade. They looked at his gaze without guilt, and everyone made their own promises, saying: "certainly."

These are top sixth-tier masters, and they have already guessed what Sheng Lao will do next.

Hood Oliver, that old man who looked a little sinister, took the initiative to promise: "As long as I am here, I guarantee that no one will touch her for a day."

Old Sheng smiled and said, "Then I will thank everyone first!"

As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Xiaokui in the direction of the crowd, and walked towards the black hole by himself.

Zhao Xiaokui only had time to turn around, and saw the figure of Sheng Lao, who turned into nothingness in front of the black hole, and finally painted the incomplete space like a paintbrush.

Her lips moved, trying to say something, but her nose was sour, and tears fell down.

The world is not yet ready for the seventh order.

It is also impossible for whales to survive in inland lakes.

Sheng Lao chose to turn his body into heaven and earth to make up for the loopholes caused by Isaac's death.

This is the most correct choice for everyone.

Zhao Xiaokui felt the pain uncontrollably.

In fact, she didn't have much contact with Sheng Lao.

The two of them only met three times. The first time was in the capital, the second time was on the deck of a warship, and the third time was this time, besieging the evil god.

But Mr. Sheng helped her a lot.

Zhao Xiaokui knew that many of the things she came into contact with were beyond her supposed authority.

It was Lao Sheng's guarantee that she came into contact with those things.

Even when he sacrificed, he was thinking about how to build a better barrier for Hua Guo and Zhao Xiaokui.

With the promise of this group of people, at least within a hundred years, before Zhao Xiaokui grows into a seventh-order transcendent, the entire Hua Kingdom will be worry-free.Even if there are no top transcendents sitting in charge, the transcendents of these forces will keep their promises to him for the sake of checking and balancing each other.

He was very dashing when he went.

Just like every Chinese in history.

When sacrificing, it is always like going to eat and drink water. It is natural and frank, as if what you are doing is the simplest thing in this world.

They harbor good hopes, believing that the future will always be better than the present.

Even in the darkest moment, they also have a heart for the light, sticking to the justice and persistence in their hearts and never wavering.

In later history books, Zhao Xiaokui wrote:

"I am not a hero. Rather than saying that I am a hero, it is better to say that I was forced to be a hero, because I am a person who has no choice. From the very beginning, I was chosen by the world as the savior, from the first step to the end In one step, the script has been written.

But like Sheng Lao, like many heroes who fought against evil gods and their hawks and lackeys, they have a choice. They could have chosen a more peaceful and safer life. They have the ability to protect themselves in times of crisis, but they did not. They chose to sacrifice, chose to use their lives to pave a broad road for future generations that they have never seen.

In the history of Huaguo, countless such heroes have emerged. Some of them left their names, but more people were drowned in the long river of history. People in major events left their insignificant names. We should remember those heroes, and remember that behind all our joy and joy, there are their blood and tears. "