Super Fantasy Big Bang

"We failed."

The sky was filled with thick black smoke as always, the dull sound was long and distant, the clouds intertwined like dragons and snakes, and the mountains in the distance were like the spine of a giant dragon, with no end in sight.

On a hill, outside the quaint tent, thousands of people stood there silently like terracotta warriors, even the air was dead.

They were silent, but each of them carried a faint bloody killing atmosphere, like soldiers who had just been baptized from the battlefield in ancient times.

However, they still lost like this.

The defeat was straightforward and inexplicable, but no one would argue, they just lost.

On the battlefield, a defeat is a defeat, and no amount of excuses and regrets can redeem that defeat.

Fang Bei fell to his knees on the ground, completely dejected.

He once thought that infinite rebirth meant invincibility, until he faced death after death again and again, when he experienced the deep powerlessness and despair, he realized that invincibility does not represent immortality, but strength.

To be invincible in the world is to live forever.

"I beg my lord to grant me the method of longevity!"

"Boom" Thousands of people knelt down, with earth-shattering roars, the clouds seemed to have been shaken by them to drop a layer of black dust, floating and flying.

for a long time,

The black tent was raised, and a mysterious man with a bloody long sword came out, looking down at all the people who were kneeling on the ground.

Fang Bei and the others lowered their heads when they heard the sound, their eyes fixed on the pitch-black stone on the ground.

Resentment, anger, resentment.

"Are you asking for alms?"

The mysterious man spoke plainly, without disdain, contempt, or even contempt, just as plain as water flowing through a mountain.

silence.

No one stood up, no one spoke, and everything seemed to freeze for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time passed, the mysterious man seemed disappointed, and he turned around and was about to go back.

Suddenly, Fang Bei stood up.

"Yes! We beg you! Please give us another chance!"

Every word was powerful, his voice echoed in this long silent world.

The mysterious man's footsteps paused.

"Are you still praying?..."

"That's all."

"This is your last chance."

"Remember, the heart is real, everything is illusion."

"Ridiculous, how can there be infinite rebirth..."

A dazzling white light suddenly flickered on, and Fang Bei faintly heard a sigh.

next second...

"Xiao Bei? Xiao Bei!"

"Fucking dad! Come on! Xiao Bei is awake! Xiao Bei is awake!!"

………

Few people have paid attention to the number of vegetative people in Tianhai City.

However, in today's day, countless of them who have been lying down for an unknown number of days and nights woke up from their deep sleep as if they were reborn.

In the face of reality, a moment of confusion.

The twenty-second forward sentinel... Sentinel... Monster... Fierce defeat...

Is it a dream? or reality?

Is this world their original world again?

One question after another appeared in their minds.

And everything here seems extremely real, exactly the same as the world in their memory.

Some people saw their long-lost relatives and burst into tears.

It was a group of people who were the same as in memory, close relatives whose blood was thicker than water, flesh and blood.

Facing this group of people, many people for a moment put all their attachments and beliefs behind them.

They even believed that this world was their original world, and everything they experienced in a coma was actually just a dream.

wake up now

Everything can go back to the way it was before, living on a mediocre life.

However, within a few days, a piece of news broke their beautiful fantasy.

"I heard that a weird video appeared on the Internet recently, and its popularity swept the whole world. I also went to watch it, and found out that it turned out to be the "Operation Time and Space" that Xia Guo is currently filming."

""Operation Time and Space" tells the story of a group of ancient people in a feudal society who invaded the modern world with swords. The content of the story is positive and full of positive energy, and the story also promotes the culture of the Xia Kingdom."

"At the end of next year, this big-budget film will be released to everyone. I hope everyone will pay more attention to it."

In the news, it doesn't matter what the host said, what matters is the video that occasionally flashes in the news.

Even though many places have been mosaiced, but, as they experienced that fiasco, they have already buried this bloody battle in the deepest part of their memory.

However, when they saw these videos again, it was equally unforgettable.

Angry, unwilling.

Those were comrades who fell from the side one by one, and those were bullets shot into the body one by one.

Every death, every roar, every charge...

They naively thought that it was just a nightmare.

No!

Those are sentinels whose bodies have fallen one by one, but their beliefs will never fall!

They can't forget that day, and they can't forget every comrade-in-arms who roared angrily and launched a death charge without fear even if they knew they were facing death.

Immediately, countless pictures emerged in their memory, out of control like a mountain torrent erupting.

"Xiaobei...what's the matter with you?"

Fang Bei turned his head, his emotions could not be stabilized, and he looked at the woman in front of him who was like his mother, but her face was much older. At this time, her eyes were full of worry.

He was at a loss and couldn't tell the difference.

Reality? Or unreal?

Is this world really the world they used to be?

Suddenly, Fang Bei seemed to see the sighing figure of the mysterious man flashing in front of his eyes.

"The heart is real... Is it all just an illusion?"

However, the duty of the sentinel is to fight against the illusory world...

"I……"

Fang Bei opened his mouth in a daze, and was speechless for a long time. He didn't know that if one day his parents became his enemies, even if he knew it was illusory and not real, he would really be able to say it without hesitation. Draw your sword?

"If there is such a day... I hope that the one who dies is me..."

"Bah, bah, Xiaobei, what nonsense are you talking about? What are you going to die... Bah, bah... Hurry up and wash your hands and eat! You haven't eaten the food made by your mother in the hospital for a long time, right? Mom gave it to you today Made your favorite twice-cooked pork..."

Fang Bei smiled wryly, yes! what a real world...

if……

It's all really true...

How wonderful that would be!

Shaking his head, Fang Bei acted as if nothing had happened. He finished dinner with his family, went for a walk, and watched TV...

As soon as it got dark, he returned to the bedroom and packed his luggage...