Chapter 101 The Savior Whose Glory Was Stolen Is Reborn and Rekindles Their Fate...

Si Qi caught the worm that was trying to escape through space and killed it on the spot. This act seemed to be the first horn of victory. The worms, who had lost their leader, panicked and flew around aimlessly, like brainless bodies. They were then chased down and killed one by one by the roused and brave orcs.

Si Qi ordered his men to preserve the precious Zerg hive and the corpses of several important Zerg leaders for future use. After listening to the battle situation intelligence from various regions sent by the command center, he rushed to the next important battlefield to provide support.

Major radio stations and media outlets, which maintained constant contact with the command center, soon received the good news. After the news was reported, cheers erupted around the world as people chanted the name of the savior, their fervent expressions exactly the same as those of the older generation in the black-and-white videos from hundreds of years ago.

After that, similar events continued to occur on the Beast Planet. People witnessed news of victory time and time again, deeply feeling the reassurance brought to them by the savior. That powerful, seemingly unwavering sense of trust made them uncontrollably worship Si Qi, as if they were worshipping him as a god.

Months later, after a long period of fighting and rushing around, the Zerg were completely terrified by Si Qi, the god of death who killed wherever he went. The situation that had occurred hundreds of years ago happened again. The Zerg, who were completely unafraid of death, actually started to run away as soon as they saw Si Qi, which made the orc warriors feel both proud and amused.

“Our next focus will be on areas with abundant energy deposits,” Si Qi said. “They might try to steal those deposits and then escape.”

Chu Feng nodded in agreement, "Okay." After saying that, he noticed that Si Qi looked a little tense and tired, and advised, "You should go and get some rest first. We'll keep an eye on things here."

“Hmm,” Si Qi hadn’t had a proper conversation with Chu Feng for months, sometimes not even seeing him for days on end. Ignoring the many orcs staring intently at him, Si Qi stepped forward and hugged Chu Feng after the meeting, whispering in his ear, “I missed you.”

Chu Feng's expression was gentle as he returned Si Qi's embrace. Amidst the gasps of those around them, he kissed Si Qi's forehead and whispered, "Me too."

Xuanwu's expression was as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly. He gritted his teeth, wishing he could beat Chu Feng up, but he couldn't do anything about it.

After all, it was Si Qi who hugged Chu Feng first, expressing intimacy. If Chu Feng dared not respond to Si Qi and ignored his gesture of goodwill, Xuanwu would probably be even angrier and scold Chu Feng for being ungrateful.

In short, whatever Chu Feng does is wrong in Xuanwu, and Chu Feng has become indifferent to it.

Si Qi went back to rest, and Chu Feng temporarily took over Si Qi's task, keeping a close eye on the Zerg's movements.

The media unanimously proclaimed that victory was imminent and the orcs would usher in a bright future under Si Qi's leadership. However, Chu Feng and the others believed the battle was far from over. As long as the energy mines remained on the Beast Planet, the insectoids would never relinquish this lucrative prize, eagerly awaiting the day they would completely devour the planet.

They were lucky this time, they waited for Si Qi's reincarnation, but what about the future? There's no such thing as being able to guard against a thief for a thousand days. They can't really let Si Qi come back to put out fires every few hundred years, leaving them with trouble every time.

But the Zerg's wormholes are located outside the Beast Planet, invisible, intangible, and even undetectable. How can they cross space and time to kill those enemies on the other side of the universe?

Chu Feng was troubled and told the clan leaders about the problem. The clan leaders looked at each other, equally at a loss as to how to solve this problem that was completely beyond their knowledge.

This is like asking ancient people how to completely deal with the celestial dog that eats the sun. Besides banging iron pots and gongs on the ground to scare the celestial dog away, could they fly up to the sky and kill it?

It's obvious that this is impossible.

Xuanwu said confidently, "The Chairman will definitely have a solution!"

Chu Feng was speechless after hearing this. How could he leave everything to Si Qi? But before he could speak, the group of clan leaders nodded in agreement, saying with pride, "That's right! The chairman definitely has a solution!"

Chu Feng: "…………"

He worried that this group's excessive faith in Si Qi would put pressure on him. Si Qi was, after all, a human, not a god. If Si Qi were to make a mistake or encounter difficulties one day, would this group turn against him, questioning why he couldn't do it and accusing him of betraying their trust?

Si Qi has already done enough. He doesn't want Si Qi to be hurt by everyone even though he helped them.

So he said coldly, "If you push everything onto the Chairman, what use are we?"

The atmosphere instantly fell silent, and everyone looked embarrassed, awkwardly saying, "You're right."

Perhaps they had been blinded by their overwhelming victories, but the group regained their senses and began to think about countermeasures. "The situation is in our favor. In both wars, the Zerg did not gain any advantage."

"Perhaps when the Zerg see our rapid progress over the past few hundred years, they won't dare to bother us again next time."

“Besides, we have the Chairman. Since they fear the Chairman, as long as the Chairman exists, they won’t dare to offend us.” The topic inadvertently returned to Si Qi, and someone suddenly asked, “Did the Chairman say that he would be reincarnated in the future?”

Everyone turned to look at Chu Feng. If anyone present was most capable of finding out this kind of information, it would be Chu Feng.

Only Xuanwu's expression darkened, for this touched upon the most painful part of his heart.

Chu Feng possesses phoenix blood, allowing her to be reborn even after death, and shares a destiny with Si Qi spanning countless lifetimes, while he…

He only has this one life left.

He could wait for Si Qi for hundreds of years, living desperately for that one hope. But Si Qi is now with Chu Feng. Even if he desperately tries to live to see Si Qi in her next life, he can't do anything against Si Qi's wishes. If he were to interfere between Si Qi and Chu Feng while Si Qi has no memory, Si Qi would completely despise him.

But why is Chu Feng so lucky? All the good things happen to him. Having Si Qi for a lifetime isn't enough; he can have even more.

Xuanwu looked at Chu Feng with resentment, and Chu Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

He didn't want this group of people to keep dumping tricky things on Si Qi, so he boldly suggested, "Could we send our soldiers up into space just like we send satellites into space?"

"If the Zerg can cross wormholes, why can't we?"

"Once we kill all the Zerg on the other side, we will have no more enemies."

The clan leaders, possessing sufficient basic knowledge, explained to Chu Feng, "There is no air in space, so we cannot escape the 'satellite' and make contact with the Zerg."

"Moreover, sending a satellite into space requires a huge amount of money. Even if we go bankrupt, we can only send tens of thousands of people into space. What role can tens of thousands of people play?"

"The name 'wormhole' sounds like it was specifically designed for the Zerg. If we go there, we might just get shredded by that opening."

They all thought Chu Feng's idea was outlandish and suggested, "Why don't we launch a rocket like we launch a satellite and blow that wormhole up?"

"Yes, that's a good method!"

Chu Feng was speechless: "Wormholes don't have a physical form. Do you think you can blow up the air?"

Everyone was at a loss for words, unsure how to answer. They could only call over the director of the research center and ask him, "Can you destroy the wormhole?"

The dean was startled upon hearing this and said nervously, "You want to destroy it? But...but..."

The clan chiefs were puzzled: "But what?"

The dean's admiration for Si Qi ultimately surpassed his unconditional obedience to the clan leaders, and he boldly said, "But the chairman said he wants to preserve the wormhole, and that it's a good thing..."

The clan chiefs were surprised: "Keep it?"

What's the point of keeping that thing? It's like leaving a back door open for robbers to break in!

Dean: "The Chairman told us to study spaceships, saying that we'll lead troops through wormholes to destroy the Zerg's lair. He also said the Zerg must have invaded many other civilizations before, and we can find a lot of good stuff from them..."

The clan leaders were increasingly shocked as they listened.

Previously, they thought Chu Feng's idea was far-fetched and impossible to achieve, so they just listened and didn't think much of it. But now that they heard Si Qi had the same plan, they suddenly felt that this method sounded exceptionally reliable and perfect no matter how they looked at it.

Chu Feng: "…………"

It's just double standards; he was used to it in his past life.

This group of people are irrational when it comes to anything related to Si Qi.

The chieftains said, "As expected of the Chairman, he plans ten steps ahead for every one step he takes! While we were still worrying about how to defeat the Zerg, the Chairman had already arranged how to strengthen ourselves after annihilating the Zerg!"

"Since the Chairman said he can make that... spaceship! Then he definitely can!"

"Yes, our ancestors never imagined that orcs would one day be able to fly in the sky, but airplanes were still built!"

"A spaceship is just a little higher than an airplane!"

The dean was speechless. Looking at the confident expressions of the clan leaders, he ultimately didn't mention the technical differences involved.

Moreover, based on his time with Si Qi, he deeply believed that as long as Si Qi was there, the spaceship would definitely be built one day, and he had confidence in Si Qi.

Knowing that Si Qi had made arrangements for what would happen next, the clan leaders were relieved. Seeing that Xuan Wu had a moment to spare, the acting clan leader of the Xuan family came over and whispered, "Clan leader, Si Xin has been calling for you and has caused quite a bit of trouble."

They've done so many things like hunger strikes and banging their heads against walls that, unless they're really too difficult to deal with, the acting clan leader wouldn't bother telling Xuanwu about it.

Xuanwu sneered: "What would he want to see me for?"

Acting clan chief: "He didn't say."

Xuanwu thought for a moment and said, "I'll go back this afternoon."

The Si Xin family was imprisoned in the Xuan family's private dungeon, which was filled with death row inmates whom they didn't want to die too quickly.

Because the Si Xin family harmed the Savior, they were given special attention by the prison guards, who spared no effort in using all sorts of methods against them. Even the death row inmates harbored ill will towards them, because they also had family and friends outside who needed the Savior's protection.

Upon learning that Xuanwu was coming to see them that afternoon, the couple, who had long since given up hope, felt a glimmer of hope burning in their hearts, wondering if Siqi had already forgiven them and had instructed Xuanwu to be lenient and spare them.

They pleaded with the prison guards, "Please, let us out! We are the biological parents of the Savior! Don't you all worship him the most?!"

In order to deliver a comprehensive blow to this family, the prison guards have been tirelessly playing all the news and radio programs related to Si Qi for them ever since they were arrested.

It could be said that the three of them were the people on the entire Beast Planet who watched the most news about Si Qi. Whether they were being tortured or sleeping, there was a television broadcasting programs to them 24 hours a day.

From the very beginning, when the people knelt and submitted to the golden dragon; to the elders of all the major clans gathering in the Elder Council and respectfully addressing Si Qi as Chairman; and then to the various decrees issued by Si Qi in the coming months, which brought tangible improvements to the lives of the entire Beast Planet because of Si Qi's appearance... they experienced the outside world's views on Si Qi in all aspects and deeply understood how much the beastmen revered him.

Even on the most solemn and serious official news channels, the hosts' expressions and words when mentioning Si Qi were full of admiration. That kind of love and respect came from the instinct of the soul, just like the prison guards watching the news on TV, without a trace of falsehood.

Whenever they were being tortured and screamed in agony, seeing Si Qi on television, revered by everyone, and hearing the media narration describing Si Qi's greatness, their inner torment became increasingly unbearable.

They couldn't help but wonder if things would have turned out differently if they hadn't mistreated Si Qi, or if they had raised him properly to adulthood.

They will become the most distinguished people in the world, and even Xuanwu (the Black Tortoise) will greet them with respect. They will not have to suffer inhuman torture in this place; all the good things in the world will be devoutly offered to them by the people.

They were so close to that kind of life, so why did they make the wrong move and listen to Si Xin's advice? Under his misleading influence, they repeatedly offended Si Qi and went to great lengths for the so-called good life—when all they had to do was feed Si Qi and raise him safely!

Anyway, whether it's Si Qi or Si Xin, the savior will be their son. Why do they insist on making Si Xin the savior? They go through so much trouble, and in the end, the biggest benefits all go to Si Xin! On the contrary, they have to take on huge risks for it!

Whenever they suffer, these thoughts keep arising in their minds. Resentment, regret, curses—all sorts of negative emotions fill their brains. They live an incredibly difficult life, and even death cannot bring them relief.

In despair, they could only vent their emotions on others, and Si Xin, who shared a cell with them, became their best outlet.

The deep bond between father and son, and mother and son, had long since vanished after months of torment, leaving only endless resentment towards the culprit.

Living in such an environment, one can imagine how Si Xin's life was.

At the height of his success, he was pushed into the abyss, and then endured hunger and thirst in a dark and stinking prison, where he experienced the most important awakening period of his life. The massive energy consumption turned him into skin and bones overnight, and he watched helplessly as his mental strength, which could have raised him to a higher level, gradually dried up due to the lack of resources, eventually sliding back to level B.

He tasted the bitter fruit of his own actions, enduring daily physical torment and watching the news with a burning hatred that made him want to destroy everything. Back in his cell, he watched as his parents, who had once cared for him, looked at him with increasingly ferocious and resentful eyes, until one day they finally began to physically abuse him…

His life became increasingly tragic due to Si Qi's rise, and he hated Si Qi to the core. The people around him, however, saw through his thoughts and made him repeatedly express his gratitude to Si Qi, brainwashing him into deeply imprinting these words into his mind. Only if he showed enough piety would his punishment be slightly reduced.

He was fed up with this kind of life and desperately wanted a change, so he pinned his hopes on Xuanwu. He remembered how gentle that man had been to him and how much he liked his face.

Upon hearing that Xuanwu was finally willing to see him, Si Xin's dull eyes regained a glimmer of light, and he awoke from his self-protective, withdrawn state, becoming aware of the outside world.

His breathing became rapid, and the air hitting his throat caused a sharp, scathing pain. He coughed violently, as if he were coughing up his internal organs, and then spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. His vision went black for a moment due to overbreathing.

But he had a smile on his face.

He struggled to wipe his face with his wounded hands, wiping away a patch of blood. He then pleaded with the prison guard, "Looking like this, I'll only offend the Xuanwu Clan Chief's eyes, and my smell will displease him. Please let me take a bath..."

The prison guard sneered a few times, brandishing his whip and completely ignoring the man's scheme.

They had witnessed Si Xin's cunning during this period; everything he said was purposeful.

At this point, just one lash of the whip will make this guy behave.

Si Xin screamed in agony, his body convulsing as he dared not utter another word. His mental energy unconsciously radiated outwards, attempting to retaliate, but was instantly seized by the prison guards' spiritual senses. A continuous stream of disgust and hostility surged through his mental energy, filling his brain. He collapsed, wailing repeatedly, tears and snot streaming down his face uncontrollably.

Mental power is bidirectional. The prison guard sensed Si Xin's emotions, sneered, and mocked, "Still unrepentant even now."

The more he sensed Si Xin's resentment towards Si Qi, the more he wished Si Xin could never have a good time.

This guy almost got the entire Beast Planet implicated. Seeing the endless stream of ferocious insectoids on the television, he couldn't even imagine what would happen to the people on the Beast Planet and his family outside if the savior were really killed.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that even if this guy died a million times, it wouldn't be a pity.

In the afternoon, the prison guards dragged the unconscious Si Xin to the interrogation room and then poured a basin of boiling water on him to wake him up.

When Xuanwu saw him, Si Xin was in pain, trying to wash his face with water to make himself look more like Si Qi. The prison guards and others laughed out loud, but refrained from reprimanding him because Xuanwu had already arrived.

—What a bloodsucker! Even at a time like this, he's still thinking about using the savior to benefit himself.

Xuanwu looked down at Si Xin, who was sitting in his seat. The once fair-skinned and elegant young man now looked haggard and emaciated.

Perhaps because his awakening period was too bad, his facial features looked seven or eight parts similar to Si Qi's, but his body was shorter than that of an average herbivorous beastman, and his overall temperament was more gloomy. He would subconsciously tremble when he heard any noise.

Upon seeing Xuanwu, Si Xin's eyes lit up, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. Her voice was filled with sorrow and lamentation: "Brother Wu, Brother Wu, you've finally come to see me. I've missed you so much..."

Xuanwu's eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't want to get close at all. Si Xin seemed not to notice at all and continued, "Brother Wu, I really like you. I admit that I made a mistake back then, a huge mistake, but I just want a legitimate reason to be with you! I know I shouldn't be like this, but how can I control my feelings? Brother Wu, you can understand how I feel!"

Xuanwu felt disgusted by what he heard, and before he could even speak, Si Xin had already said what he had been holding back for a long time, racing against time for fear of losing this hard-won opportunity to talk: "Brother Wu, I saw how disappointed you were in front of your brother, and it really broke my heart!"

He looked at Xuanwu with a sorrowful expression, seemingly with his heart and soul devoted to Xuanwu: "I am willing to help you, I can do anything for you!"

He revealed his face, which resembled Si Qi's, and said to Xuanwu, "You can treat me as a substitute for your younger brother. Although I am not as outstanding as him, I am gentle, obedient, and truly love you. You can do anything for me!"

He looked up at Xuanwu, revealing his slender neck beneath the bloodstains, like a gentle and harmless swan, offering himself body and soul to the other, giving and asking.

"Martial Arts—"

Before he could finish speaking, Si Xin's delicate and melodious voice was replaced by a scream. A massive divine sense crushed him from all directions, causing his bones to creak as if they were about to break completely. His muscles twitched, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

He slumped over the table, making a hissing sound from his throat. Xuanwu found him disgusting, even a glance was repulsive, and said with revulsion, "You don't deserve this face."

To use this face to say such things is undoubtedly to tarnish Si Qi's reputation.

He hates Si Xin, partly because Si Xin misled him, but he himself was the one who did those things. He was also at fault, and he can't just shirk responsibility and shift the blame onto Si Xin to pretend that nothing happened.

He had been atoning for his sins, and getting rid of this family for Si Qi was part of that atonement. How could he possibly betray his own family, knowing that they had climbed to power by stepping on Si Qi and profiting from him by exploiting and harming him, yet still use this to inflict further harm on Si Qi, using this person to desecrate Si Qi and satisfy his own desires?

Si Xin's words completely touched his sore spot, making him even more disgusted.

He ordered the prison guards standing nearby, "Disfigure his face."

The prison guards were itching to do this; they'd been wanting to for a long time.

Every time they tried to cause trouble for this guy, they would tremble at the sight of Si Xin's face, and always feel a strange sense of guilt.

For them, having their faces ruined was a huge blessing.

Si Xin met the malicious gazes of the group, and filled with grief and indignation, she said to Xuanwu, "It's better if it's destroyed! If it's destroyed, these people won't covet me anymore. They're always saying filthy things about my brother to me and molesting my face..."

The prison guards were shocked and furious, looking nervously at Xuanwu, fearing that Xuanwu might actually believe this guy's nonsense.

Xuanwu's face was grim as he stared intently at Si Xin, veins bulging on his forehead: "Pull out his tongue!"

Si Xin was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he kept pleading. The prison guards stepped forward, grabbed him, and shouted angrily, "You scourge! How can there be such a vicious person as you in the world?!"

"What did the Savior owe you? Why are you so cruel! Why do you keep bothering the Savior like this!"

"Without a savior, a despicable person like you is nothing at all!"

They were angry at Si Xin for framing them, and even more resentful that this guy used the name of a savior to frame others, and that he was still verbally insulting Si Qi.

Xuanwu came here to make sure Si Xin wasn't doing well, and to see with his own eyes how much the prison guards hated this guy, so he could be at ease.

Hearing Si Xin's continuous screams behind him, Xuanwu left the interrogation room with disgust, returned to the clan to deal with the trivial matters that had accumulated during this period, and soon took a plane back to the Elder Council.

Si Qi had already woken up and, as always, sat in the chairman's seat, working on documents with his head down.

Upon seeing that familiar face, Xuanwu's irritated expression immediately softened, and his gaze towards Siqi was filled with deep affection.

To everyone's surprise, Chu Feng appeared as if by teleportation, blocking his way like a wall, and said coldly, "The Chairman has assigned you the work to be sent abroad, so get to it now!"

Xuanwu's teeth clenched: "It's you again, stirring up trouble..."

Chu Feng snorted coldly: "Yes, it was me who whispered in your ear, so what!"

Xuanwu had always wronged him like this before, so if he didn't do as he was told, wouldn't he be letting Xuanwu down?

Xuanwu's face turned ashen; he was thoroughly provoked by the words "pillow talk": "You—"

“Xiao Qi,” Chu Feng turned to Si Qi and said, “The Xuan Clan Chief seems very dissatisfied with your arrangements.”

Xuanwu jumped up and shouted, "I didn't!"

Seeing the two bickering, Si Qi smiled and said, "Alright, stop fooling around and get back to work."

Chu Feng raised an eyebrow at Xuanwu triumphantly. Xuanwu was furious, but unwilling to disobey Si Qi's orders, he turned and left angrily.

Chu Feng was in a good mood, feeling a sense of triumph over his rival. He leaned close to Si Qi and kissed his lips, saying in a light tone, "You're mine."

“Hmm,” Si Qi smiled and said to Chu Feng, “Don’t worry, no one can take it away.”

With everyone's concerted efforts, the Zerg army's defeat became increasingly apparent.

The few insectoids that escaped Siqi's clutches were terrified of him. They preferred defeat to being killed by Siqi, and cried out to the insectoid soldiers scattered throughout the Beast Planet to return and protect them. As a result, the pressure on the various fronts was greatly reduced, and victory was within reach.

One of the clan leaders suggested annihilating the insectoid race in one fell swoop, so as not to give them a chance to escape back to the wormhole, but Si Qi did not agree.

He placed positioning devices on the worms that escaped from his grasp. As long as they returned to their original star system through the wormhole, Si Qi could obtain their accurate location.

Seeing that Si Qi had made up his mind, the tribal chiefs stopped trying to persuade him and watched as the insectoid horde fled in disarray, eventually retreating back into their wormholes. The entire Beast Planet received the joyous news, and people decorated the streets with lanterns and banners, cheering and shouting in celebration. The laughter of the people echoed throughout the entire planet.

They thought these were the happiest days of their lives, but then, reconstruction began on the Beast Planet, and the rebuilt city became more orderly than ever before. All sorts of convenient and beneficial living facilities sprang up, and the more tolerant and comprehensive laws and regulations made each day more comfortable than the last.

All sorts of high technology appeared around them. They started using mobile phones and computers. With just a tap on the screen, they could shop online and order takeout. Valuable knowledge was only a screen away from them. Bloodline and social status became less obvious. As long as people worked hard, they had the opportunity to achieve upward social mobility.

They were undoubtedly the luckiest generation, witnessing firsthand the rapid development of civilization. Each of them was a witness to and participant in history, and confidence and pride filled the heart of every orc.

Decades later, thanks to the persistent efforts of scientists, the first spaceship successfully departed the Beast Planet and entered space, a feat recorded in textbooks. Afterward, more and more spaceships of different specifications were built, and the orc warriors, who had been preparing for decades, were filled with fervor and eagerly joined the army. Then, one day, several years later, in the media's lens, amidst the cheers of the entire Beast Planet population, at Si Qi's command, they boarded their spaceship and passed through a wormhole, their target the mortal enemy with whom their ancestors shared a blood feud.

Next comes the moment of counterattack.

On the day Si Qi led his troops away, Beast Star, under his leadership, had expanded its star field territory to several times its former size.

The orcs are no longer confined to a corner of the universe, but have gained a much broader perspective.

They used the wormhole to swiftly and decisively eliminate the Zerg, who had threatened them for hundreds of years, and their vast "legacy" spanning millions of years.

This place contains countless treasures of civilizations destroyed by the Zerg, which they use to travel in spaceships to make contact with other alien civilizations.

The orc society thus entered a phase of its second great civilizational explosion. All sorts of information bombarded the orcs' senses, and various alien cultures altered the common sense they had held for hundreds of years. Naturally, social customs were thrown into turmoil as a result, but under the protection of Si Qi, Chu Feng, and others, the orcs were not assimilated by these diverse outsiders, nor did they feel inferior because of the disparity in strength between the two sides.

Because their worship of Si Qi was deeply rooted, no matter how powerful the alien race was, they could not surpass Si Qi in their hearts.

Moreover, their Beast Planet has developed to its current state in just a hundred years, how could they possibly feel inferior?

Those civilizations that took millions of years to develop to this level should be the ones feeling inferior.

The orcs were bursting with confidence; despite being complete novices, they were all incredibly proud.

In fact, their subsequent rapid development did indeed align with their inner pride.

In the universe, orcs gradually gained a place, becoming common faces in interstellar news. It's easy to imagine that in the future, these accomplished individuals will continue to shine brightly.

Time flies by, and a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye. One night, Si Qi passed away quietly, holding Chu Feng's hand.

The orcs scattered across the universe were all filled with grief. Outsiders couldn't understand why these usually flamboyant and confident creatures had suddenly become depressed, and no amount of persuasion could console them. It wasn't until later that they learned that the great man who had accompanied their civilization's rise had passed away.

Fortunately, after weeping for a long time, they slowly recovered several months later. It seems that they didn't want to have to clean up their messes again after the great man was reincarnated, so they rallied their spirits, wanting to bring prosperity to the great man, let him see the efforts of his descendants, and let him spend a wonderful, leisurely life without any more busyness in the future.

They eagerly awaited that day.

...

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After fulfilling the wishes left behind in his "previous life," Si Qi and Chu Feng enjoyed a blissful honeymoon before leaving this world together with Xiu Xiu.

Before heading to the next world for the mission, Xiuxiu reviewed the general details of the mission and told Siqi in advance, "This time, the original owner's identity is quite special; she is the chosen one of this world's destiny."

Si Qi asked doubtfully, "The chosen one is favored by the world, so there shouldn't be any need for a transmigrator to help him, right?"

"Yes, but the people around the chosen one are rather unlucky. He hopes to communicate with you face to face and begs you to save his reborn brother."

"You've been reborn, how could you still be unlucky?" Si Qi was confused, but still nodded in agreement: "Okay, take me there!"