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Chapter 35 Listen to God's Will? Shadows of the Past

"This..." Standing a few hundred meters away from the institute, Franda looked at the institute that had almost turned into ruins in the distance, "Who did this?"

"Depending on the situation, it can only be..." A look of worry suddenly appeared on Bu Shu Dixin's face.

"Ah! Qing Palace!" Franda reacted very quickly this time, but after he made this judgment, even Franda himself was shocked, "Level                                             �

"This is probably not the power of level                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

"I think so." Bu Shu Dixin nodded, "When I was fighting with the Qing Palace, I also felt the power of level                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

"I don't know what happened to Qing Palace...probably..." Fremea said softly, but her soft voice was full of worry. Franda hurriedly hugged her sister.

"No matter what, I can only wait here." Yunchuan Qina took a deep breath after a look at the girl brought out by Bu Shu Dixin, "I think the Qing Palace will not disappoint us. And what we have to do is not let anyone interfere with him!"

"Look!" At this moment, Franda suddenly screamed and pointed suddenly in one direction, "The Qing Palace is there!"

Looking in the direction of Franda's finger, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

In the distance, on the top floor of the ruins of the institute, a young man slowly emerged.

A layer of dark red light was slowly jumping on the boy's body, like a layer of dark red flames. Even the boy's face could not be seen clearly. Only a pair of dark red eyes without white eyes were seen, looking down at the ruins under his feet in confusion.

Suddenly, the figure let out a violent roar, and a harsh sound echoed over the ruins. Although I couldn't hear what I was shouting, the strong hatred in it could be clearly felt by anyone.

"What are he... shouting?" Franda couldn't help asking, while Yunkawa Qina, who was beside her, shook her head. She couldn't understand what Qinggong was shouting at this time.

"He is shouting...Kihara." Fu Shujiro closed his eyes and was silent for a moment before speaking with a hint of horror.

"It's true!" Yunchuan Qinya listened for a while before looking at Bu Shu Dixin in horror, "The situation in Qing Palace is very similar..."

"The ability to go wild!" Bu Shu Dixin looked at Qinggong solemnly, "This situation is indeed very similar to the ability to go wild! But the first time I have seen level 5 level abilities! "

"Wouldn't that mean..." Yunchuan Qinya was shocked when she heard this, "Can the Qing Palace reach the level of 'responsible will'?'"

"It's not that easy." Bu Shudixin shook his head, "The legendary level            6 is just a legend. It's impossible for anyone to reach it. If level                                                                                                                                                                                                                               �

"God?" Even though the situation was wrong, Franda almost laughed out loud, "How could there be a god in this world?"

"Who knows?" Bu Shutixin shrugged, "I just said casually."

"The Qing Palace has moved again." Yunchuan Qina suddenly spoke with concern.

far away.

Qing Palace stood quietly on the roof of the ruins. Although he was standing, if you looked carefully, you found that the feet of Qing Palace did not touch the ground! In other words, Qing Palace is now "floating" in the air.

With a gentle lift, the ruins of the institute exploded in an instant. As the gravel splattered, a figure covered in blood slowly floated out of it.

Kihara tribute student!

He is not dead yet!

"Kihara!" Looking at the half-dead Kihara tribute student in front of him, a vague light flashed in the Qing Palace's focal-free pupils, and then it was covered by the boundless dark red. He whispered softly, his long hair was windless, and the dark red light on his body jumped, causing the surrounding air to twitch violently, as if a giant hand had held the entire space and then pinched it hard. The bricks and stones on the ground were spread by the dark red light, and all melted in an instant, revealing a piece of crystal clearness, which was actually burned into glass in an instant.

"Kihara..." Qinggong murmured. Although his consciousness disappeared, the huge hatred left behind made him extremely sensitive to the name Muhara, the person in front of him.

"Destruction..." Qinggong's hollow eyes stared at everything in front of him, stepped on the ruins of the institute, and the dark red light on his body suddenly surged, as if some combustion aid was added. The Kihara tribute student in front of him did not even scream, but disappeared in the light, not even a trace of it.

Immediately afterwards, countless "flames" suddenly moved upwards, slowly flowing upwards on the surface of the Qing Palace's body. Finally, a huge light ball with a diameter of nearly ten meters was formed on the top of the head of the Qing Palace. The surface of the light ball was dark red. The closer it was to the center of the ball, the darker the color. In the middle of the ball, the dark red was extremely deep and transformed into deep black.

"Destroy." Qing Gong spoke softly, facing the entire school city, as if he was sending out a godly oracle.

...

Destroy... everything is destroyed...

When Qinggong slowly opened his eyes, he was still murmuring this sentence.

"Where am I...?" Qing Gong looked around in confusion, "This place is so familiar..."

Next to the Qing Palace was a colorful color, like a colorful paint painting, but this color was shattered and was about to be broken at all times.

"This is... my personal reality?" After looking at it for a long time, Qinggong suddenly realized, "So, is this the depth of my thinking?"

"Think about it carefully, I should have gone crazy this time, right?" Qing Gong smiled bitterly. At this time, his condition was really similar to that of the soul. He could feel his body gathering powerful power, but he was like a bystander, unable to effectively control his body, and could only watch everything happen.

"I can't control you this time." Looking at the broken colored spaces around and the scattered highlights, Qinggong smiled helplessly, "I might be dead after the ability is out of here, right?"

"By the way, I'm really a shame for a time traveler..." Qing Gong murmured to himself, "It's obvious that there are so many things that I haven't done, right?"

"But this time is over, right? I just met you." Thinking of the stubborn look of a tea-haired girl, Qinggong smiled bitterly, "It's really unfortunate. By the way, I haven't seen the guy who often likes to say this before."

"Oh, without me, you will have to rely on yourself in the future... No level                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     �

"It's so interesting. I'm clearly deep in my own thinking, right? I'm obviously "thinking", but I can still think of those people. It's really interesting to find out... But..."

"If it's over, I can see you too, right?"

"If it ends in a hurry, it's very embarrassing!" A voice suddenly rang in the thinking space of Qing Palace. The next moment, a boy's figure slowly appeared, and a round face was looking at Qing Palace with a smile.

"You!" Qing Gong was shocked, and then looked at the boy in surprise, "This..." But the next moment, he was stunned.

In front of him, those shadows that had dispersed appeared one by one in front of him.

"Didn't you agree to protect the school city together?" A strong boy slowly emerged from the space and looked at Qinggong with a simple face, "It's not time to leave yet, isn't it?"

"Don't give up!" The girl with a pink hairpin looked at Qinggong with a serious look on her face, "It's very troublesome to cure you!"

"Don't worry." The tall and thin boy smiled, "I will not break my promise if I said I would protect all of you!"

"How could it be..." Qing Gong stared blankly at the many figures in front of him. Before he knew it, he felt that the corners of his eyes were slightly wet. He knew that this was his consciousness space, but this feeling was like real, without any sense of incongruity.

"Do you still care?" A voice came slowly from behind the Qing Palace, "They are all here for you!"

"This sound is!" Qing Gong's body was as if struck by lightning, and it froze the moment he heard the sound. The next moment, he slowly turned around with an unbelievable look, and his body couldn't help trembling.

"It's clear that Ming Tu told you not to fall into the vicious circle of hatred, but you still became like this." Behind him, a middle-aged man in white clothes and a stern face was looking at Qing Gong with a gentle smile, his eyes full of familiarity that made his nose sore, "You are really a disobedient child."

"Dad!" Qing Gong's tears burst out in his eyes in an instant.

Does anyone guess which anime the dark red light ball I described came from? The childhood of the post-90s generation! ps. I changed the cover. Is this cover much more beautiful? Then ps. I went to the Creation Second Dimension New Book Express. Although it was just a small recommendation, it was also very happy. Next, let everyone work hard together.

(End of this chapter)
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