sjar Chapter 759 Death Sentence with Reprieve
Chapter 759 Death Sentence with Reprieve
"Sigh!" Fu Xuan sighed upon hearing Black Tower's words.
"Black Tower, the birth and death of the world is natural. Like the Star God, your technology cannot escape this rule. Despite so many experiments and attempts, even I cannot save your time. This time, your last bit of time will also run out."
"Are you really sure? My last friend, Wei San," Fu Xuan asked with a sigh.
"Hehe, didn't that little guy's 'mom' say that if you have the chance to make a decision, then don't regret it? I think this situation is still suitable now," Black Tower laughed.
“Alright, then… I’ll take you.” Fu Xuan paused for a moment before slowly saying this.
As Fu Xuan uttered those words, the video feed shrunk, quickly changing to a view of the Black Tower's spaceship continuing its flight forward, with the Fallen Eye right in front of it.
In the group:
Black Tower: I see, so this is how my time is wasted.
Kafka: Interesting, you actually mentioned me. I remember, it was back in the Immortal Ship, when I told Xing, right?
Ilya: Wei San's friend, so there are two more?
Qingque: So, we were basically all dead by then, right?
Star: I actually died too.
Gold dust: Obviously, after all, it's been twenty-three Amber periods.
Jingyuan: But who are the remaining two?
Jade: The remaining two must be extraordinary individuals, as no normal person could live that long; the variables of the twenty-three Amber Periods are simply too numerous.
Himeko: Yes, it's a span of about four thousand years. That time difference is enough for many civilizations to be born and then disappear.
Fireworks: Sigh, Black Tower is going to die again.
Fireworks: Hmm, that's strange, why did I say "again"?
Sambo: Pfft, hahaha, sorry, Ms. Black Tower, I'm starting to lose control.
Black Tower: …………
Black Tower: Fireworks, you just wait, I'll make you pay sooner or later.
While talking in the group.
The video then moved to the next scene, and everyone expected a battle to unfold, but unfortunately, it didn't happen. When it reappeared...
The video footage showed a person covered with a white sheet, lying quietly in a cold iron coffin.
Fu Xuan stood in front of the coffin, looking at the person covered with a white sheet. She didn't say anything, nor did she show any sadness. She just looked at them quietly.
After a long silence, she finally sighed, "Alas, you're too late!"
"Really!" A young voice rang out, and a pink-haired girl with the same hair as Fu Xuan appeared in the video.
It happened to be March 7th!
On March 7th, she walked over and glanced at the person in the coffin. She reached out her hand, intending to pull back the white cloth for one last look, but when her hand was only one centimeter away from the cloth, she suddenly stopped.
He then slowly withdrew his hand.
"I'm not going to watch anymore. Let this famous genius leave the most glorious image in my memory," March 7th sighed softly.
Fu Xuan: “…………”
"How is the battlefield of destruction? Can Xi Lian hold on alone?" Fu Xuan asked.
“Yes, as an existence like me, her potential is no less than mine. Moreover, she came from the memory planet ‘Onpharos’. With the past thirty million reincarnations of Onpharos as fuel for burning memories, the role she can play is purer than mine,” March 7 said softly. Then she looked at the Fallen Eye outside.
"Moreover, all the gifts he gave us have been given to Xilian by Xingdu. The blessing power extracted from those gifts is our last chance."
Fu Xuan: “…………”
"So that's why she was so determined to go! So you two had already talked to her before," Fu Xuan said slowly after a moment of silence.
"Your senses have dropped too much; you can't perceive many things immediately anymore," March 7th whispered to Fu Xuan.
"This is just the normal price for 100,000 attempts to reach the Venerable rank," Fu Xuan commented.
“From now on, you can no longer sprint up, nor can you defy fate. In this cage, freedom is just a deception,” March 7th added.
Fu Xuan: “…………”
"Finally, is there anything else I need to do?" Fu Xuan asked.
March 7th did not speak immediately, but turned to look out the window at the Fallen Eye, which was still collecting wishes and hopes throughout the universe.
“Take over the Black Tower’s job and stop it at the last moment, because it will definitely sense the power of blessing. We don’t want our last hope to be taken away by the Eye of the Fallen,” March 7 said slowly.
"I understand! I will do my best!" Without any hesitation, Fu Xuan agreed immediately.
March 7th nodded, then walked to the window and continued to look at the Fallen Eye outside.
"We've been dissatisfied with this ending for twenty-three Amber Ages ago."
"Onpharos failed to materialize into a physical planet; it became a planet of memories. The firefly, his only link to the planet, was thrown out of the world. From then on, no one in this world had anything to do with him. The robin, whose only connection to the god was with his believer, was completely sealed away in this world."
"She was like someone who had lost her wings, unable to fly into the sky again, unable to step onto any path of hope."
"To give everyone hope, Xing drove the train out of the world and disappeared without a trace. Subsequently, the Pioneer (End) lost its anchor, the void collapsed, and the Pioneer collapsed as well."
"In the end, it was Aha who investigated and discovered that our world was no longer above the Virtual Tree."
"Even without the influence of the Star God, the world should have entered eternity, but the truth is that birth, aging, sickness, and death are the destiny of all living beings, and our world is completely bound by the rules of life."
"In order to fight against the destructive forces, we had no choice but to go to the battlefield. Watching our friends die one by one, we were powerless to stop it!"
"In the 2170th century, Onpharos, which had become a planet of memory, finally came to life from its slumber, but it awoke too late, and their return only replenished the missing fighting force."
Now, ten Amber Ages have passed, and only Xi Lian remains on that planet of memories. She fights day after day, carrying the legacy of everyone.
"If we don't give it our all now, we'll have no chance left," March 7th murmured.
Hearing what March 7th said, Fu Xuan could only sigh in the end.
In the group:
Xing: Oh, so I was missing. I thought I was dead.
Qingque: This is no different from being dead.
Aglaia: Onpharos became a planet of memories, but what form did it take?
Sunday: It's probably a planet that gathers so many memories, where everything, whether people or anything else, feels like a collection of memories.
Fu Xuan: So, in short, it boils down to one thing: if Onfaros isn't resolved perfectly, it's still a bad ending, just like the script that was revealed that time, right?
Kafka: It seems so, except that Eriol's was timely, immediate, while what we're seeing now is a suspended death sentence!
Alluvial gold: a suspended death sentence—quite a vivid metaphor indeed.
Sunday: But a suspended death sentence is even more agonizing. Knowing that death is the only future, yet having to watch that time slowly approach.
Himeko: Yes, it's really hard to watch your loved ones leave one by one...
March 7th: Compared to all this, I'm more curious about where our world has been abandoned. I don't believe Qi Fu would simply abandon us.
March 7th: It must be because he can't find it.
Paimon: I think so too. Qi Fu is not an irresponsible person.