Cthulhu Gonfalon: ·The Finale·The Banner of the Cthulhu

Sui Xiong held the time. et

He doesn't understand how he did it, but he has grasped the time.

Hold it, hold it tightly, and then pull it hard.

He tried to pull out the time belonging to the "past" and cover the destroyed "now" in front of him.

This is completely unimaginable, and even he thinks it is impossible to do it.

But he has to do it, otherwise, there is no way to save this destroyed world, no way to reassure himself.

There is no way...to account to those friends and subordinates who have sacrificed!

So, he must do it!

"Sui Xiong, come on!"

He said to himself.

Then, try again.

The invisible "picture scroll" was pulled, but it didn't move, as if it had taken root, no matter how hard he used it, he couldn't pull it at all.

Sui Xiong knew that this was taken for granted.

The past cannot be traced, the past is the past, even if it is a force that can destroy the world, you can never return the past to a billionth of an instant.

However, he was not reconciled.

This world bears too much thoughts, too many concerns, and too many reluctances for him. Friends, subordinates, those who believe in him, those gods who died generously for a belief, those who are waiting for hope in their sleep, those who have burned all of their own, leaving only the murals Gods.

The things they are trying to protect should never pass away like this!

With a roar, Sui Xiong made another effort.

He knows he can't do it, but he just wants to tell himself that you can do it!

It is easy to give up hope and admit that he "cannot do it", but can he give up like this?

In the old days, everyone who followed him and believed him until they burned out and didn't give up hope, how could he give up?

"Give me, move!"

My hands tightly grasped the scroll of time, and the unimaginable and unparalleled force crazily tore the solid time. This power is enough to stir up the entire cycle, to reset the ground, water, wind, and fire, regain order in the chaotic world, and create a new era.

However, time still cannot be shaken.

The past is the past, and the past will never come again.

Sui Xiong's feet are firmly nailed to the void. Around his feet, the void is shattered, but it is fixed by him and cannot really split. Time and space are twisted, like chains, wrapped around his legs over and over again, allowing him to stand firmer, just like a pile nailed down when the foundation was built before building a house, fixed there immovably, providing him with continuous supply the power of.

His body bends into a bow shape. Because of the extreme force, every muscle is jumping and trembling. He is squeezing all his strength, not even a little bit. He stopped breathing, closed his eyes, stopped all the organs that were not needed in the process of exerting force, and closed all the feelings that were not needed, just to squeeze out even a little more power.

However, he couldn't move the scroll of time.

It is impossible to transcend time, cover the future with the past, and negate the result of the destruction of the world.

"Nothing...impossible!"

Sui Xiong roared, gritted his teeth, blood oozing from between his teeth, his mouth full of bright red, flowing down the corners of his mouth, wet a large area of ​​his wrinkled shirt.

Because he could not withstand such a strong force, his nails were lifted up one by one, and blood continued to gush out, flowing on his hands, wetting the fingers.

At this moment, his hand slipped, and there was no picture scroll that could seize time anymore.

With the sudden lightness of his hand, he lost his balance. He flew up with the pulling force, fell several somersaults in the air, smashed some turbulence in one breath, and finally lay down like a dead dog. The clothes were stained with blood, just like a defeated soldier.

"What a joke! How can I fall down!"

It took several seconds for Sui Xiong to recover. He wanted to get up quickly, but found that his muscles were trembling because of excessive force. His hands were soft and his legs were soft. Fell down again.

"Bah! It's useless! I just drank so little wine, I can't even stand up..."

He turned over hard, lying there, panting violently.

Take a break, take a short break, wait until you regain your strength, and then continue to work hard.

From the destruction of the old era to the birth of the new era, it is a long process. He has enough time, rests well, and then works hard again.

The embracing wood is born at the end of the mill; the nine-story platform rises from the soil; the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. A question that could not be done during the college entrance examination naturally came to his mind at this moment.

No matter how difficult it is, you can always do it with a little effort. Fools can move mountains, he Sui Xiong is very young, there is nothing he can't do!

After a long rest, he finally recovered, got up again, walked to the place before, and casually broke up several turbulent currents that had flowed into the vicinity, once again opened up a different line of sight, looking for the scroll of time.

The Lord of the Most Good jumped out of the small world again and asked: "What are you doing? It seems to be very difficult."

"I want to drag the past time to the present, and cover the time of the destruction of this world."

"...This is impossible! The order of the past and the future will not be changed, and the things that have happened will not disappear."

"I'm so annoying! The frog shut up for me! What is ‘impossible’? I will show it to you now!"

Sui Xiong shouted, once again seizing the scroll of time.

"In this world, there is nothing'impossible' at all!"

He tried again, but still couldn't pull the time that belonged to the past.

"Give up, even you, there will be things that cannot be done after all. People cannot always stay in the past, no matter how painful we are, we can only stand on the present and move towards the future."

"I don't want to be based on this world's ruined present!" Sui Xiong shouted frantically, "I will not admit it in the future!"

"Don't compare me with you, I am the fulcrum of this world, there is nothing I can't do!"

Speaking, he pulled hard again, but fell to the ground again because of a slip of his foot.

The Lord of the Good looked at him sadly, watching him like crazy, tearing at the time he couldn't see, trying to do things that were impossible, and secretly sighing.

He has given up on persuasion and can only wait patiently on the sidelines.

What can't be done, after all, can't be done. He waited for Sui Xiong to die, and then wanted to discuss something about the new era.

The mistakes made in the past must never be repeated!

But Sui Xiong did not give up.

He tried again and again, tried again and again, and failed again and again.

But he did not give up.

He became ragged and unkempt, he gradually suffered a lot of injuries, and gradually he couldn't stand up straight.

But he refused to give up.

His breathing is heavy, his eyes are scattered, his footsteps are floating, and his arms are gradually weakening.

But he still didn't give up.

"Forget it, if you continue like this, you will die." The Lord of the Good, who didn't know how long he had waited until he gave up, said sadly, "Those who died, those burnt gods , They would never want to see you die like this."

"I'm...not...so...dead!"

Sui Xiong replied weakly and intermittently with a heavy voice like pulling a bellows.

"You know it's impossible!" The Lord of the Good became angry and turned into a human-sized frog. He picked up his cane and slammed it on his head. "Time cannot be moved! I want to use the past. It’s impossible to cover the present in time!"

Sui Xiong ignored the useless attack on him, turned his head, and forced a crying and ugly smile on his tired face.

"Do you...know? Cthulhu...also God." He said with difficulty, "Accept...everyone's...prayers. Respond to...everyone's...hope. This is...God!"

"They...look forward to...I...go back. I...will not...be down...their...hope!"

"There are things that Gods can't do!" The old voice of the Lord of the Good is a little choked, "If I can do it, I will do it early! People hope that God can do it, there is no such good thing in the world. Thing!"

Sui Xiong laughed again and gasped for a long time before answering: "I...different from you... I am... Cthulhu. Cthulhu... Don’t... follow... what... rules!"

"So...I...can do it."

"You can't do it! You are almost exhausted!" The Lord of the Good was furious, and slammed wildly with his crutches, "Your strength has been exhausted! You tried your best! Don't waste your energy anymore. Now! You can't die here!"

"If...can't...save...the world, I...die...here...and...not bad!"

Sui Xiong replied tiredly, standing as straight as possible, grasping the scroll of time in front of him.

"How can you die! You are dead, the world is completely hopeless!" The Lord of the Good grabbed his arm and tried to stop him, "Give up and start the next era. There is no eternity in the world. One epoch is over, and this epoch will also end... Let’s start the next one! Think about everything that should be born in the future!"

"Don't... worry about... the era... problem." Sui Xiong's arm shook slightly, and the irresistible force shook the Lord of the Goods back, "Forget...I...dead...will... ...There is...the next...epoch."

"I will transform...body... into... earth... eyes... into... sun and moon... blood... into... rivers... breathing... into... wind and rain..." He was fierce. After breathing for a while, he squeezed out a smile that almost collapsed, "the next...epoch...there will be it!"

Speaking, he pulled hard again.

Because of being pulled and torn by him countless times, the scroll of time that should have been invisible was stained with light blood. These bloodstains were messy, and each one recorded his efforts and pain.

As usual, the scroll of time did not move, but with the cracked wound of his hand, new blood stains were added.

This time the bloodstains overlap with the bloodstains of the past and penetrate into the depths of time.

Underneath the last temple of the Void Fortress, in the blazing flames, Leon Igor, the patron saint of Void City, who was about to burn out, was slightly taken aback. He saw Sui Xiong who was on the other side of time, covered in wounds. Desperately pulling the picture of time.

Even though he had never seen each other before, he recognized Sui Xiong all of a sudden.

"Your Majesty?! Why are you doing this! What are you doing?"

Sui Xiong was taken aback, subconsciously looked left and right, then smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It seems that I'm really dying, and I actually imagined that I heard Leon's voice."

Then he heard Leon's voice again.

"Your Majesty! I am here! Can you hear me!"

This time, it's not an illusion.

Because the bloodstain penetrates into time, the past and the future are connected together, and Sui Xiong and Leon finally get in touch.

As a deity, Leon easily understands what will happen in the future and understands what Sui Xiong is doing.

"Your Majesty...you..." The eyes of the almost burnt shadow flickered with tears, "I'm sorry, I can't help."

"How can I help him? At least I can cheer him on." The voice of the **** of justice Jolgadman came from another time, which was about to burn out.

"Father, maybe our strength is insignificant, but it's a little bit, we can always help a little bit."

"Your Majesty, it is my honor to be able to fight with you at the last moment!"

"I am the **** of war! Fighting with time, how can such an amazing thing not participate in me!"

"Although my strength is very weak, if I can help you..."

"Dying in a battle with time is better than being burned out. This is an ending suitable for warriors!"

"Please order."

"I believe that what you have done is fair and correct, and it remains the same to this day."

"This pair of hands always hold the hoe, and occasionally want to grab some great things!"

"I'm not just for pleasure, now I'm waiting for supernatural power, don't underestimate me!"

"You gave me a rebirth, now is when I give you back!"

"In the name of a hero, I recognize your struggle and ask you to allow me to participate in the great cause of saving the world and share your glory!"

……

One after another gods sent messages in fragments of time, and the messages gathered together, like water droplets converging into a small river, echoing Sui Xiongyao on the other side of time.

Sui Xiong responded one by one. Every time he answered, his spirit was refreshed. His eyes regained their brilliance. The flame passed through the ages and the destroyed world. From the underground hall of the temple, appeared in his eyes.

The flames started to burn again, as he rekindled fighting spirit.

Not only that, with the burning of the flames, it came from a more distant time, refugee camps, Void City, Northwestern Republic, Void Mask Church... and even the original followers when there was nothing... countless The mortals who believed in and supported Sui Xiong felt the call from the end of the world at the end of time. They began to pray, and countless prayers gathered together. With the flames of the gods burning everything, the bloodstain of Sui Xiong’s countless efforts was used as a bridge. Passed through time, and passed on far and away continuously.

The flames in Sui Xiong's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, illuminating the surrounding ground, water, wind, and fire, shining through the long river of time, and also reflecting the fighting spirit that his heart is surging like a fire and roaring about to gush out.

Sui Xiong took a deep breath, and with each breath, his breath would increase a bit. The body that had been exhausted to the extreme regained its strength, even stronger than in the past. He tore off the tattered clothes that were a little in the way, revealing a thin but strong body due to long-term labor. The scars disappeared quickly, and the haggard body recovered health at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it glowed with new brilliance.

In the past time, everyone trusted him, supported him, and time passed, they are no longer there, but this trust and this support can travel through time and stir in his heart.

Seeing that he suddenly regained his spirit and became stronger, and even his whole person was radiant, and the worried Supreme Master was shocked.

"This...what is going on? Why did you suddenly recover?"

"Old Frog, where do you think human power comes from?" Sui Xiong asked not to answer.

"Where does the power come from?" The Lord of the Good was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and replied, "It comes from the food eaten and the magic absorbed?"

"Perhaps this is true, but for me, there is only one source of strength." Sui Xiong said in a relaxed and confident voice again, "From my heart!"

"The heart does not die, and the strength does not die."

"I was tired and haggard before, not because I was tired, but because I gave up and gave up. When I gave up, everything was over."

"But, everyone hasn't given up yet! They are still on the other side of time, doing their best and fighting unstoppable. They are all fighting, why do I give up? Are you right?"

The Lord of the Most Good's eyes lit up, and his face showed a smile: "Of course!"

"I will not let down their trust and support. I want to protect everyone, the world, and everything I value and love!" Sui Xiong smiled, the flame in his eyes burning hotter, "I remember Has anyone ever said that the so-called man has to become stronger in order to protect something, and when it is "impossible" to protect those things, it is "impossible" to break it and become "possible"~IndoMTL.com~Old Frog , Have you ever had such a moment?"

Without waiting for the Lord of Goodness to answer, he laughed, and once again struggled to draw the "scroll" of time.

"For me, it's this time, this place!"

This time, he finally took a step forward, pulling the scroll of time.

"There are many, many rules in this world, rules I don't like. I have broken a lot, but there are still many." His steps are heavy, his body is completely taut because of his best efforts, but his voice is full Power, "So what? Continue to smash them!"

"Time can't be reversed? The past can't replace the present? This kind of nasty rule, please break it!"

"I'm a Cthulhu, I didn't abide by the rules! On the contrary, since I have seen those nasty wrong rules, I will smash them all!"

His steps are getting bigger and bigger, and the picture of time is constantly oscillating under his pull. Time from the "past" gradually flows out, covering the "now" at this moment, and the collapse of the world is like a movie rewinding, slow Reverse slowly.

At this moment, Sui Xiong is full of spirits. He stands tall and exhales, radiating a brilliance enough to illuminate the whole world and illuminate all time. Following the scroll of time soaked with countless bloodstains, he shouts loudly towards the long river of time.

"For all the people of the past, are you willing to accept the rules that press on your head and make it hard for you to breathe? Are you willing to accept a life of hard work but no hope? You are willing to accept the hard work of generations to start business , Was it the fate of being completely destroyed because of the careerist?"

"If you are unwilling to accept, summon your courage and raise your heads. Do you see the bright red of the sky? That is my banner, that is my call!

"Come with me!"

"Save the world!"

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