I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 9: Immortal will
When the first wave of psionic shells roared, Yang Fan's eyes went blind, and his severely injured body was instantly torn into pieces by overwhelming shock waves, and the flesh was vaporized, leaving no bones.
The whole wilderness, within a hundred miles, all turned into a barren.
He is dead.
With endless unwillingness and hatred, there is no dead body.
Finally, Zhu Huanan chose to die with the four demon kings, and the price he paid was not only his own life, but also everyone and monsters within a hundred miles except the West Chu City. life.
West Chu City is protected by a large array of psionic energy, which can resist the impact of psionic shells to the greatest extent. After the explosion, the surroundings of Xi Chu City are barren and become a real isolated city.
"Your physical body is destroyed, the spiritual mind breaks free from the **** of flesh and blood and rises with the wind, spiritual will +3, spiritual power +2."
The reminder from 's ear will awaken Yang Fan, who is still somewhat muddled.
"What's going on, am I dead? Why can I still hear the sound and feel the things around me?"
Yang Fan struggled to open his eyes and found himself floating in the sky at the moment.
is not wrong, not flying, not swimming, but floating, like a balloon filled with hydrogen, rising with the wind, floating with the wind, completely involuntarily.
"Soul state? It turns out that after death, people really will change to another form!"
Yang Fan suddenly realized that he tried his best to let go of his thoughts and expand his horizons, eager to find other souls of the same kind.
Since he can become such a state of soul, others may be fine.
"You have picked up a memory belonging to Zhu Huanan, the fusion of ideas, your mental power has been improved, spiritual power +1, memory +1."
"You picked up a memory belonging to Huang Zhong, the fusion of ideas, your mental power has improved, spiritual power +1, memory +1."
"You picked up a memory belonging to Wang Zhe, the fusion of ideas, your mental power has improved, spiritual power +1, memory +1."
"You picked up a memory that belongs to Huayue, the fusion of ideas, your mental strength has been improved, mental power +1, memory +1."
“……”
After letting go of thinking, the alert sound in the ear is like rain hitting the plantain, and it keeps ticking.
The soul is constantly solidifying, and there are many memories that do not belong to me in my mind.
Yang Fan’s thoughts became a bit chaotic, and his head hurt badly. He rolled and struggled in place, but he still kept merging fragments of memory into his brain.
In the chaos, Yang Fan felt that his "body" was constantly expanding and growing. In just one minute, he was already "powerful" to control his direction in the wind. The air moved freely.
I don’t know if his own obsession is causing trouble, or whether the memories in his mind are affecting him. Yang Fan’s “body” drifted involuntarily toward the direction of Xichu City.
is fast, and it's a thousand miles away.
While the Red Eagle King and the Mountain Demon King rushed to Xichu City, Yang Fan's "body" had passed through the psionic shield outside the West Chu City without hindrance and quietly drilled into the city. .
"Mom, why are you crying, is Niuniu making you angry?"
"No, no, the girl is the best girl, my mother loves you! My mother just hopes you can grow up peacefully...ohhhhhhhh..."
Yang Fan saw a young mother knelt and hugged her daughter with tears in her eyes.
"No, no! I don't want to die! I'm only twenty years old, I still have a lot of years, I can't die!"
"Son, lift your chest, put away the cowardice in your heart! If you can live, who wants to die?"
"You remember to Lao Tzu, you would rather die than be a slave! Lao Tzu would rather have no bones than a blood food in the mouth of a monster!"
His body fluttered, and Yang Fan saw another middle-aged warrior cuddling his wife and reprimanded his son sharply.
"City Master, the 100,000 elite warriors underground have been placed properly, and the Tinder Plan has been successfully completed!"
"How about you, why didn't you follow along?"
"None of the city's owners chose to escape, would their subordinates get to the ground alone and live alone? Pledge to coexist with Xichu City!"
"Yeah, it’s okay. Even if it’s your own choice, the old man doesn’t force it. Close the door. The resources of the underground shelter are enough for them in half a year. I hope that after the city is broken, they can continue to survive in this troubled world. Go on!"
"As long as people don't die, my Xichu city will not be completely destroyed! Although the fire is small, it will definitely burn the prairie!"
"The city owner said it well, although the kindling is small, it will surely ignite the prairie!"
City Hall, Yang Fan saw the city master Shangguan Yuchen making a final farewell with his subordinates, and at the same time the memory of the underground refuge also appeared in his mind.
It is a large refuge constructed entirely of A-grade special alloys, buried deep within three kilometers of the ground, and theoretically may withstand the power generated by the atomic bomb explosion a hundred times, which is 80 years old in Xichu City. It took only two years of hard work to build the last safety point, and it will not be used when it is not destroyed.
"The Tinder Project has already been launched. It seems that even Shangguan Yuchen has no hope for this sudden disaster."
has absorbed the memory of some South China masters. Yang Fan is no stranger to the Tinder Plan.
The plan is good, but it can only rescue 100,000 residents.
Now, since the Tinder Project has been launched, it means that Shangguan Yuchen has made the final decision, and Yang Fan’s heart is full of sorrow. He seems to have been able to see what will happen next in Xichu City, There was another confusion in the brain.
"Humanity will rise up eventually, my generation swears not to be slaves!"
"Long live humanity!"
"Long live the Federation!"
"War! War! War!"
Outside the city, above the towering walls, Yang Fan saw countless willing warriors continually injecting all their psionic power into the moat formation.
The determination to die and unyielding will have a strong resonance with the countless memories in Yang Fan’s mind. The original chaotic thoughts, at this moment, surprisingly neat and unified, Yang Fan’s mind now has only one voice:
"Humanity will rise up eventually, my generation swears not to be slaves!"
"War! War! War!"
This is the cry that is imprinted in the bones of every human race, and Yang Fan's "mind and body" shocked him.
"You successfully merged all memories, touched your heart, and your willpower continued to improve. You successfully realized the immortal will and the human race immortal ~IndoMTL.com~The will will last forever! Spirit will +100, spirit +20."
Snap!
Snap!
The psionic shield began to shatter, at this time the city’s sky sounded the final announcement of the city’s lord Shangguan Yuchen:
"Compatriots and comrades, if there is an afterlife, I will wait for the banner to reunite and vow to cut off the demons! Farewell!"
"Humanity will eventually rise, and we will never be slaves!"
After a shout, Shangguan Yuchen detonated himself, and the power of self-detonation triggered millions of units of psionic reserves buried 100 meters underground in the city hall.
Bang!
The white light flashed over, and everything was silent again.
"You have picked up a memory belonging to Shangguan Yuchen, the fusion of ideas, your mental power has improved, spiritual power +1, memory +1."
"You picked up a memory belonging to Zhang Rao, the fusion of ideas, your mental power has improved, spiritual power +1, memory +1."
"You picked up a memory belonging to Sun Zhipeng, the fusion of ideas, your mental strength has been improved, mental power +1, memory +1."
“……”
In the moment after the explosion, Yang Fan’s brain began to have an endless stream of memory, and the speed and number were thousands and hundreds of times just outside the city.
Rao is comprehending a trace of immortal will. Yang Fan’s current mental state is unprecedentedly strong, but he still can’t resist this spiritual shock like a torrent.
"Ah!!"
Yang Fan couldn't help but screamed, holding his "head" and struggling in the air, the tears and impact from the depths of his soul made him unbearable and unbearable.
Soon, his consciousness became chaotic again, and the screaming became weaker and weaker. Eventually, his "in front of him" was dark, his thoughts were silent, and he could no longer feel any outside information.