bullyxtreme Chapter 285 They are waiting for you... to go home
Chapter 285 They are waiting for you... to go home
Yan Bucun was lying in the ethereal space, but found that it suddenly started to rain heavily.
But when the raindrops slid down my cheeks, contrary to its normal state, I felt an inexplicable warmth.
Yan Bucun touched his skin in confusion, but more and more liquid was falling from his head, so he propped up his already somewhat limp body and covered his forehead with his hand to prevent his eyes from being blinded by the incessant heavy rain.
But soon, a big hole was torn open in the space in front of him.
Yan Bucun leaned forward slightly, but was suddenly frozen in place by the red eyes that suddenly turned back. This alien-like creature should have been destroyed long ago.
But now, Yan Bugun looked up and could clearly distinguish that this guy was definitely not fake, because in his eyes, the soul color belonging to Zhulong was swaying in his pupils with faint movements.
"You didn't expect to see me again, did you?" Red Eyes' voice came from all directions.
Yan Bucun's scalp tingled when he heard this, but he could still sense the other person's tiredness. He frowned and answered indifferently, as if he wanted the guy on the other side to tell his last words, "But you are about to disappear. If you want to say something, then say it as soon as possible."
"Do you think that you will be swallowed by the meteorite copper and are just rushing my time, wanting me to spit out more information?" The red eyes blinked, and after a few seconds even the irises on them began to fade.
Yan Bucun shook his head, but he did not compromise with Hongyan with such behavior. He just used words to reaffirm his position, "You will disappear sooner or later, including me. No one should think that they are so important."
"Don't be so pessimistic. What if I can help you integrate the power of meteorite copper? I don't believe there is no one you want to see out there." As it spoke, it closed its eyes faster and moved even closer to Yan Buyun.
The soul fire, which had not been very hot at first, became unbearable at this moment. Yan Bushun took a step back, but his waist was held by an unknown force. Before he could struggle, he saw countless red lines with fangs and claws extending from the pupils of the red eyes, until they formed a rope in half a second and stabbed towards his forehead.
The severe pain did not come upon Yan Bucun.
He opened his eyes in surprise, only to find that the endless dark space had now turned into a plain covered with wild flowers and fresh grass. A beautiful woman was casually pinching small mud figures with her hands, and the winding snake tail was swaying in the ravines between the mountains.
Yan Bucun had never been shocked by such bizarre things, but the appearance of Nuwa creating human beings was clearly presented before his eyes.
Fuxi accompanied Nuwa, lazily playing with his sister's long hair, and the clay figure in Nuwa's hand began to take on a human appearance in the gentle atmosphere between the two.
"Sister, why are you pinching them? They will just be a bunch of hairless wild monkeys that will scream and die in the blink of an eye." Fuxi flattened the new clay figure made by Nuwa and scratched the other's palm with his fingertips.
Nuwa tilted her head, not annoyed by Fuxi's reaction. She just smiled and kneaded the clay that had been pressed into a cake again. "Don't you think that the world would be more lively with more little guys?"
Yan Bucun listened from a distance for a while, and when he was sure that they couldn't see him, he quickened his pace and moved a little closer.
"Isn't it enough to let those celestial generals have fun? Isn't it enough that they make a lot of noise every day? Besides, these little clay figures can do nothing but make noises. I don't like them." Fuxi did not understand Nuwa's insistence.
But Nuwa simply reshaped the clay figure, then broke off her own scales, crushed them a little, and placed them in the body of the first generation of humans. The little clay figure nourished by Nuwa's power soon had healthy wheat-colored skin, and when it opened its eyes, it became very different from the previous clay figures.
He looked at the gigantic Nuwa in front of him with horror.
This was the first time that humans had the emotion of fear, and Fuxi, who originally did not approve of Nuwa's actions, was greatly shocked. "He, why didn't he scream and still have this expression!"
"I gave him the ability to see, hear, smell and touch the world, and also gave him the ability to have emotions. Do you think it's fun now?" Nuwa put the little man in her hand on the ground, and the little guy immediately rolled and crawled away, and when he rushed towards Yan Buyun, he went straight through his body.
And at this moment, Yan Bucun felt the power in his body resonate with this fellow being.
After the heart starts beating, all the senses, including breathing and hearing, begin to become sensitive again.
Until Nuwa put down new clay figures one after another and made these guys pass through herself.
Only then did he realize that his five senses were actually gradually recovering.
Yan Bucun heard the chirping of birds, looked down to see the emerald green grass, looked up to see the ancient dragon leaping in the sky, the air was filled with the smell of freshly-turned soil, and under his feet were leaves with wet dewdrops scraping his ankles...
"Why do you want to return these to me?" Yan Bucun asked the red eyes hidden in the sky in confusion.
The other party just blinked his eyes, which were always emotionless, and let his voice come to Yan Bucun from all around, "Because you are the chosen one."
"What do you mean?" Yan Bucun didn't understand its code word.
Red Eyes waved away the past grand scenes and let the environment return to darkness, so that his voice could be clearer. "In the beginning, the humans created by Nuwa did not have seven emotions and six desires. Fuxi did not like these puppets, so Nuwa decided to use the power contained in her scales to give humans an understanding of themselves and the world."
"So, choosing me means that Nuwa failed?" Yan Bucun just asked, and then realized that what he said was not clear enough, so he added, "Or, what happened to these people who were given power that made you make such a decision?"
"War." Red Eyes said, changing the space in front of him again.
There is no more living life on the grassland. Humans, who possess intelligence beyond that of ordinary creatures, begin to try to stand at the top of the world and kill lower animals and plants.
And, they use fighting to plan the area they occupy for their personal territory.
Blood and lives were mercilessly spilled on the land that had nourished them. The greed of human beings with desires seemed to be endless. From the initial reasonable struggle with force, to the end, it turned into banditry that took advantage of various factors such as numerical advantage.
It's complete chaos.
Yan Bucun now understood why Red Eye was born and wanted more humans to trade.
So, after reading this, he continued its words, "So, since humans became uncontrollable, your goal has shifted to killing those who have the greatest desire for humans, and living on their beliefs?"
"You are smarter than I thought." The red line transformed from the red eyes patted Yan Bushun's shoulder like a kind elder, and then sighed earnestly, "But in order to maintain the order of the world and return to the original balance, the higher-ups have decided that we must reduce some of the aliens and allow those who really need to evolve to survive. As for why they chose you..."
Red Eyes switched the spatial image again, showing the appearance of Yan Bucun when he was created. "Actually, because you are the best subject for observation, we divided you into three parts, using the most easily distinguished elements in the human world: greed, anger, and ignorance. We also used the false excuse of trying to take over your body to stimulate your interest in us."
As it spoke, its red line turned into fingers, pointing at Yan Bucun's monster form, its juvenile form, and its adult form that would grow to be twenty-five years old.
"But in fact, we just want to use you to prove the meaning of the existence of new humans, to prove whether we only eliminate the abnormal ones among the humans who have evolved throughout the ages, or kill all humans to restart the world." Red Eyes said this violently, but did not reveal any ferocious expression.
Yan Bucun raised his head and saw its scarlet eyes, which were covered with a layer of film, which contained a compassion that he had never imagined.
"But fortunately, you have proved the value of human beings. You have proved that even if you are stripped of all your senses and only retain your primitive desires, you will not succumb to our temptations." Red Eyes blinked with relief. "Even after you reassemble your clone, you still have a protective heart..."
As he listened to this, Yan Buchun saw Zhang Qiling's face appear in front of him. Was this a belated reward?
But somehow, Zhang Qiling was crying. When the hot tears fell, she immediately knew where the initial rain came from.
Yan Bucun took a quick step forward, wanting to touch Zhang Qiling and tell him not to cry for a guy like him.
But in the next moment, he saw a hand appear in Zhang Qiling's sight. Yan Bucun looked closely and realized that it was Wu Yu, the best person who had ever been protected by Zhang Qiling.
The other party was standing beside his god with the most determined look.
"You see, their lives are still going on, so you, with a body full of evil thoughts and such a beautiful guardian soul, should return to them." Red Eyes said so coldly like a robot.
But Yan Bucun clearly heard the smile.
But soon, the bright color in its eyes began to dim because the energy was about to be exhausted, and its voice became low and hoarse, "Although the mission I was asked to do has come to an end, and I have made it clear that human desires are not innate, I still sincerely thank you,
Because Yan Bucun, you are the hope for human survival, you are the common person among the different species, and the anchor that connects us to this world. Thank you very much for telling us through your actions that the value of human beings is not just the manipulation of desires.
You have spent more than a thousand years making us clearly understand that what you are best at is protection, so I wish you will always be with those you love and those who love you.
Yan Bucun, there are many people waiting for you."
They are waiting for you...
Come back home.