Chapter 103: End of Text

Messiah fell into an unconscious and hazy dream. In the sweet dream, he found the long-lost peace, and all the heavy burdens that weighed on his heart all the time disappeared.

The weight of life and the sin of destruction that he had to bear disappeared along with his annihilated body and soul.

Is this death?

Is this death?

Messiah thought he would die after disappearing, but in the haze, a light and heavy sigh floated into Messiah's ears.

The owner of the sighing sound glowed with light, lighting up the dream kingdom in the darkness.

The sleep demon nodded silently, and the supreme Jehovah descended into the kingdom of dreams.

He gently raised his hand, and a ball of golden light, whose light was dim and seemed on the verge of extinction, floated into his palm and lay quietly in his closed palm.

The Most High God watched His child walk out of the dreamland with a faint ball of light and into the boundless darkness.

God said, “Let there be light.”

Then the darkness was illuminated, and the dim golden light ball suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance.

God says, "The broken souls shall return."

Then little by little, fluorescent golden fragments flew in from all directions. They were originally scattered in the dark multiverse that was lifted into orbit, and now they returned at the call of the Supreme God.

God said, "The soul shall be healed as it was before."

The broken golden fragments sank into the ball of light. As the ball of light expanded, a transparent soul with golden glow gradually took shape.

The transparent soul curled up like a baby, his brows were relaxed, his expression was peaceful and tranquil, as if he was lost in a wonderful dream.

God said, "Let a body be born."

Then, as if a drop of paint fell on a canvas, the heart of the transparent soul was stained with color, and then quickly spread to the limbs.

The transparent soul curled up in the darkness solidified into substance. The resurrected Son of God was sleeping soundly, his long eyelashes blocking his eyes.

God said, "I need the supreme power to protect this body."

Then a fluorescent light flew out from the palm of the Supreme God and sank into the soul of the sleeping resurrected person.

God said, "The Messiah will go wherever His heart desires."

Then the Messiah turned into a small golden ball. Under the gaze of the Supreme God, the golden ball clung to His sleeve affectionately, and then crashed into a small bubble in the world's orbit.

After the golden ball sank into the bubble, it flew towards the blue planet without hesitation, streaking across the sky like a meteorite and falling to the earth.

The Most High God watches over His children.

GOD SAID…

No.

He said, "I will be waiting for you in Heaven with your brothers, my child."

This was the last tenderness bestowed upon the Messiah by the Most High God. He gave the Messiah the opportunity to erase his regrets.

As the Messiah said, the Father loves him and yet does not love him, but does not love him and yet loves him.

Messiah felt that he had slept for a very long time, and his tired and heavy heart seemed to be healed in this sweet dream. He seemed to have turned back to the way he was when he was just born, being held in the palms of a pair of warm hands.

...held in the palm of your hand?

Messiah opened his eyes unexpectedly and met the panicked face of the blue-eyed man in his pajamas with a confused look on his face.

"Afu, Afu!"

Bruce Wayne screamed in despair: "AFU!!!"

Am I not dead?

Messiah opened his mouth to make a sound, but only a bubble came out.

A bubble???

Now there were two people panicking.

Messiah, who found himself transformed into a baby, collapsed and said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Father? Father? Father? Where are you? How did I become a baby?

Bruce, who suddenly discovered a baby in the bedroom, screamed, "Alfu! Alfu! Alfu, I need help!"

The big bat calling out "Afu Afu" finally summoned out his Afu, but the Messiah who was called out "Father, Father" received no response - perhaps it was because the Father could not understand baby talk.

The almighty Alfred arrived at the bedroom of his faithful believer, and when he saw Bruce holding a baby in a panic, the shotgun in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Master Bruce..." Alfred said in a daze, "Is this, a baby?"

Bruce collapsed as if holding a nuclear bomb and screamed, "A baby appeared out of nowhere!"

Messiah also wanted to break down and scream, but his undeveloped vocal cords limited his speech. When he heard the "ah-woo-woo" sound coming out of his mouth, Messiah, who was already broken down, broke down even more.

After working so hard to save the world, you suddenly turn back into a baby?!

He no longer despises the five-year-old in the second world. This body is not even five months old, let alone five years old!

Alfred took the Nuclear Bomb Baby in a trance. When he met the Nuclear Bomb Baby's blue eyes, he subconsciously raised his head to look at the owner of the other pair of blue eyes.

Two pairs of identical blue eyes stared back at him.

Alfred was even more dazed. "Master Bruce, he, or she? Has a pair of blue eyes like yours."

Currently, he is only the father of one child, and that child is still amazing. Baby Brucey, who is in the rebellious teenage years, wants to faint. He holds his forehead weakly. He hasn't done a DNA test yet, but he has already started to think about the possible mother of the child in his mind.

Thalia? Selena? Julie? Vicki? Julia? Or...

Messiah looked at Alfred's hand reaching out to his swaddling clothes, and in panic he subconsciously wanted to use his ability, but found that the ability that should have appeared with his will had disappeared.

I clearly feel that the power has not disappeared, but I just can't use it.

Messiah broke down and yelled, "Ugh! Ahhh! Ugh!"

Under the influence of the baby's body, Messiah, who was extremely anxious, burst into tears.

After crying twice, Messiah, realizing that he was crying, cried even harder.

“Uaaaaaaaaaaa——”

Alfred quickly patted Messiah's back, trying to soothe the crying nuclear bomb baby, but only received more violent crying.

The omnipotent Alfred had no experience in taking care of a baby alone. Looking at the 'Nuclear Bomb' with a red face from crying in his arms, and remembering how well-behaved the baby was in Bruce's arms, he decisively handed the 'Nuclear Bomb' to Bruce.

Bruce looked at the nuclear bomb baby who was back in his arms and said in panic: "Alfred, I can't, I can't--"

“Wuwuwua ...

Messiah burst into tears, not knowing how weak the baby's body was. After crying for a long time, a feeling of suffocation from lack of oxygen surged into his brain, making his already sluggish body even worse.

So, under the body's self-protection mechanism, the ashamed and angry Messiah Gaba fainted.

Bruce looked at the baby who suddenly lost consciousness and almost wanted to faint to escape the reality he didn't want to face, but Batman's instinct pulled the panicked Bruce Wayne.

Dick, who had just returned home from a date, rushed over. He flung the door open and hurriedly asked, "Afu, are you okay...?"

Looking at the white-haired baby in Bruce's arms, Dick fell into deep confusion: "Baby?"

"Bruce... this is your child?" Dick stammered, "I'm going to be a big brother?"

Bruce, holding the nuclear bomb: "I don't know!"

Dick didn't care about Bruce's loss of composure and gradually became excited: "I'm going to be a brother? I'm going to be a brother!"

Alfred took out a handkerchief from somewhere and wiped his eyes with emotion: "Yes, Master Dick, you have a new brother."

"No, we haven't done a DNA test yet..." Brusto said with his dying breath, holding up the 'nuclear bomb', "We can't confirm his identity yet."

Obviously, no one present cared about Bruce's life or death. Dick excitedly discussed with Alfred what to buy for the nuclear bomb baby, leaving Bruce alone holding the nuclear bomb.

Messiah collapsed and fainted. He opened his eyes in his dream and found that he was also in the body of a baby in the dream. He collapsed even more.

The Sandman with a complicated expression floated over and delivered a message to the Messiah.

"The Lord has spoken His oracle," the Sandman said. "He has given you the opportunity to make amends for your regrets by allowing you to be born into the world."

"But you can return to heaven at any time after making your choice."

Messiah suddenly calmed down.

He tried hard to sense his current body and finally found a mark on his heart that could break through the blockade at any time. The function of the mark naturally emerged in his mind.

This is the mark that seals his power.

In order to allow him to better experience his human identity and make up for his regrets, Jehovah sealed his power, and he can return to heaven after the seal is removed.

Messiah didn't like the baby's body, and at one point he felt that he had no desires anymore. The chaotic scene just now made him embarrassed and scared.

But inexplicably, the Messiah did not choose to break the seal.

The Sandman realized the Messiah's choice, nodded, and for some unknown emotion, left a hint for the Messiah before leaving.

"If you wish to protect your family on earth, your magical gift follows the power of your soul. Your body was forged by Jehovah, and He has blessed you."

Messiah was stunned for a moment, and the sigh that appeared before "death" suddenly struck his soul.

"I will wait for you, my child."

The owner of the sigh whispered in his ear.

Then, a force pushed Messiah out of the dream. He suddenly opened his eyes and met Bruce's complicated blue eyes.

Dick dropped the DNA test report and rushed over with a cheer.

"Messiah, your name is Messiah~" Dick carefully kissed Messiah's cheek and said with a smile, "Then I will call you Xiao Mi from now on."

They found a letter in the Messiah's swaddling clothes, which told the Messiah's life story.

A lady who claimed to be from the magical side wrote in a letter that she and Bruce had some kind of connection by chance and conceived a child under the influence of magic.

She found it difficult to face this child who fell from the sky, so she chose to teleport him to Wayne Mansion to be raised by his father.

The letter also added that she named the child "Messiah" and if Bruce did not want to raise Messiah, he could tear up the envelope and she would come and take Messiah away.

Bruce put away the letter, coughed, walked over, and picked up his little nuclear bomb from the cradle with stiff movements.

"Hello, Messiah."

After meeting those blue eyes, Bruce's originally organized words were stuck: "I..."

Messiah blinked.

After waking up again, perhaps because the remaining divine power of the Supreme God completely disappeared, the Messiah's thinking ability completely regressed to the infant state under the influence of his body.

What should I do at this time?

Messiah tried to use his brain, but his small brain limited his thinking ability, and all his efforts turned into sleepiness.

Under Bruce's nervous gaze, the little nuclear bomb yawned in a daze, then reached out and grasped his fingers.

Bruce's expression softened unconsciously. He gently touched Messiah's cheek and whispered, "Go to sleep, kid."

Messiah closed his eyes and this time fell into a real deep sleep.

When you wake up tomorrow, it will be a new day and a new story is yet to be continued.

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【Author’s words】

The main text is over~ Next, I will start the serialization of the epilogue. There will be some extra stalks in the comment section. Hehehe, I will choose some that I can write——

Next are my thoughts on the ending (there are also epilogues and extra chapters, but isn’t it a bit early to release them now?)

Actually, when I wrote this book, I originally wanted to write a story about the Fourth Disaster, but after writing the story summary and outline, it inexplicably became what it is now.

Before I started writing, many drastic changes took place in the three-dimensional world. The death of a loved one and the pressure from work kept me in a low mood most of the time. I would often cry for no reason in the middle of the night. My writing style also changed under the influence of my emotions, and the style of this article is relatively heavy.

In fact, I didn't feel this heaviness at first, until I saw the feedback in the comment section, then I realized that words can convey emotions. But by the time I realized it, it was too late. The article had already been serialized for half, and it was difficult to stop. For the sake of the completeness of the article, I persisted.

Because the post-story is independent of the main text and is also connected to the main text, the Messiah who solves all the problems without pressure in the post-story will become easier, and the style will tend to be easier. Therefore, when writing the second half of the main text, the style also changed, and the post-story will also tend to be easier.

I may be a little incoherent here, because I don’t know what I want to say hahaha. I just think that I should write some thoughts after the main text is finished.

Anyway, thank you all for your company along the way~ In addition to the extra chapters, there will also be a final prize draw and welfare extra chapters——

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