Chapter 314 The Aftermath of the Cataclysmic World: A Small, Round World...



Chapter 314 The Aftermath of the Cataclysmic World: A Small, Round World...

A small, spherical world appeared before her.

Sang Zhitao, imitating Wang Heshi, looked intently at the small world.

The world, which was originally tiny, seemed to be magnified in an instant, allowing her to directly witness everything that was happening in the world.

The world today is no longer the vast ocean it was when she was there.

At the heart of the world of natural disasters, a vast landmass stands, complete with towering mountains, deep valleys, forests, and deserts.

“These…?” Sang Zhitao pointed at the mainland and looked at the king.

The king's soft laughter rang in her ears: "Don't worry about those two children. Although they are relatively weak, they have still managed to raise a few successful small worlds and can still contribute to the construction of the continent."

Sang Zhitao nodded obediently and began searching for familiar faces on the mainland.

"Huh?" She didn't find Lin Luoluo and the others, but instead saw Young Master Lin.

At this moment, he and Miss Zhou were carrying things down the large ship little by little with their people.

It's clear they've been here for quite some time, and have already established a sizable base not far from the sea.

"Brother Xiao, let's go to the base first." Miss Zhou held Young Master Lin's hand, smiling gently.

Young Master Lin showed none of the arrogant and haughty demeanor that Sang Zhitao had once seen. Instead, he appeared wooden and soulless.

Sang Zhitao looked around but couldn't find the officials or the guards who used to watch over her, so she couldn't help but frown.

But considering that the intensity of natural disasters in this world was constantly increasing before he left, he wasn't so surprised.

Just as she was about to look away and continue searching for Lin Luoluo, Sang Zhitao inadvertently glanced at the Lin family's large ship and couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.

The maid who had greeted Zhifeng earlier coldly wiped the dagger in her hand as a man fell bleeding in front of her.

"Miss Qianwen has already resolved the matter." A woman who had also dealt with a man nearby walked up to her, her attitude very respectful.

Qianwen glanced at the other person, then at the others who were slowly gathering around, and coldly ordered, "As Miss instructed, throw them into the sea. If anyone asks, say they died in a natural disaster."

"yes!"

After Qianwen and his men carefully finished up the mess, they disembarked from the ship with several boxes of jewelry.

At this moment, Miss Zhou was listening to her subordinates' report at the base, while holding a piece of fruit in her hand to tease the somewhat dazed Young Master Lin next to her.

Not long after, Qianwen arrived at the base and respectfully entered the room: "Miss, it has been cleaned up."

Miss Zhou smiled as she played with the fruit in her hand.

The eyes of the mentally challenged young master Lin beside him flickered slightly.

"Brother Xiao, over here~" Miss Zhou, who was standing next to him, poured him a glass of water and called out to him.

Young Master Lin turned his head in a daze and looked over: "Little sister~"

"Come here, sweetie!" Miss Zhou beckoned with her slender fingers.

Young Master Lin concealed the hatred deep in his eyes and walked up to her with the same foolish look.

"Ugh!" But before he could say anything to Miss Zhou, he collapsed, clutching his stomach.

Miss Zhou remained as gentle as ever. She slowly and gently tore off her blood-stained white glove and threw it at Young Master Lin's face.

"Stop pretending, you've already recovered, haven't you?"

Young Master Lin's stunned expression vanished abruptly, and he glared at the woman before him with loathing: "My Lin family has treated you well! I've cherished you like a treasure! How dare you!"

"Hmm!" Miss Zhou's foot gently ground against the dagger plunged into his abdomen. "Not thin? A treasure?"

She scoffed, tears streaming down her face as she glared fiercely at Young Master Lin: "If it weren't for your Lin family, how could my Zhou family have been reduced to just me?"

"If it weren't for you, how could I have been insane for so many years?"

She suddenly burst into laughter: "But I've given you the medicine you gave me, how about it? Isn't it fun to be out of control of your emotions?"

"Cough... How... How... Did you do that?" Young Master Lin asked, enduring the pain in his abdomen.

“Over the years, you’ve never dared to touch anything I’ve ever touched, for fear that I might poison you. If I hadn’t pretended to be infatuated with you to lower your guard, I really wouldn’t have been able to tamper with that spiritual object for you.”

As she spoke, Miss Zhou took the medicine bottle that Qian Wen handed her, opened it, and sprinkled it on Young Master Lin's face: "Your Lin family used this kind of stuff to poison the Zhou family back then, didn't you? But now the Lin family is in a worse state than my Zhou family. At least my Zhou family still has me, while your Lin family is all dead, isn't it?"

"What...did you...do...?" As soon as Young Master Lin finished asking, he remembered that he had listened to Miss Zhou and summoned all the branches to the big ship.

Miss Zhou didn't reply to him, but just silently looked at the man she had once loved, who had also caused her family's ruin.

Watching his clear eyes gradually turn into madness, watching the blood flow faster and faster from his body, watching him die like this...

"Wow, there's such a past?" Sang Zhitao watched the events unfold from the sky, somewhat surprised.

After thinking about it, she became even more worried about Lin Luoluo's family, and quickly shifted her gaze away from the Zhou family.

Fortunately, she soon discovered the Lin family's merchant ships that had landed on the other side of the mainland.

"Mom and Dad, this is the legendary continent. Shall we build a city by the sea?"

"I'll do whatever you say."

Mr. and Mrs. Lin exchanged a glance, then looked tenderly at their daughter.

"Mom and Dad, how about my sister and I build a really, really big city for you here?" Lingdang was being held by the new housekeeper.

"Okay~" Lin's mother patted her head affectionately.

Sang Zhitao was also somewhat relieved, at least her only remaining friend had not died.

Thinking of the Zhou family, she lightly tapped her fingertip, and green light rushed into the family's bodies.

Seeing this, Wang and Shi made a tacit gesture in the air, and two beams of light, one white and one dark green with golden light, rushed into the family's bodies.

Sang Zhitao couldn't help but look at the two of them.

"Since you're my friend, I'll offer some help," Wang said, ruffling her hair.

Sang Zhitao had no intention of stopping them. With the two of them protecting them, at least the family would not be harmed.

"How about it? Are you relieved now?" Wang pinched Sang Zhitao's cheek and teased her.

Sang Zhitao wasn't as happy as Wang had imagined. Instead, she remained silent for a long time before asking, "What about those missing scientists and military police?"

Wang hesitated for a moment before saying, "The weather controller will instinctively absorb energy from its surroundings after it loses power..."

After a moment of silence, he looked at Sang Zhitao's face and continued, "The subterranean fire of that small world has lost enough energy, and a qualified world consciousness has never been born in that world."

"so……"

"So it started absorbing the surrounding flesh and blood?" Sang Zhitao continued, picking up where Wang left off.

Wang nodded.

"Later, it saw that I also wanted to absorb my energy?" Sang Zhitao thought of the light that had devoured her.

“Well, but you are a god, and your power is far beyond what it can absorb,” Wang said after thinking for a moment. “So you don’t need to worry.”

Sang Zhitao shook her head and didn't say anything. After a long while, she looked at Wang and asked, "Can those who were absorbed come back to life?"

Wang paused for a moment before slowly shaking his head.

Sang Zhitao couldn't help but pout: "Aren't we gods?"

Wang sighed and patted her head: "God is not omnipotent. If we reverse the life of that world, that world will collapse instantly."

Sang Zhitao frowned slightly and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"God has lived for too long and created too many worlds; there will always be one or two that He can't bear to part with..."

He didn't continue, but Sang Zhitao understood what he meant.

She lowered her eyes and pondered, remaining silent for a moment.

Seeing this, the master frowned slightly and said to the king, "I heard you can't find the creator of that world?"

Hearing this, Sang Zhitao snapped out of her daze and looked at Wang: "Wasn't it supposed to be those two children?"

Wang shook his head: "At first we thought so, but it's not actually the case. We're still looking for it."

"The two children don't know?" the teacher continued to ask.

"Well, they just said they found a mature world to complete their assignment." Wang paused before continuing, "The two kids said that the climate in that world was a bit off before they fell off the controller..."

"Should we let them go?" Sang Zhitao wrinkled her nose and couldn't help but ask.

Wang chuckled and said, "They were already severely punished for accidentally injuring members of the royal family, so of course they can't be let off easily."

Sang Zhitao looked up at Wang.

Seeing her like this, Wang couldn't help but show a hint of doubt.

The teacher beside her looked at her thoughtfully.

After a long silence, Sang Zhitao finally said, "It's nothing."

After hearing this, Wang was taken aback for a moment before smiling and saying, "The offspring of the gods are extremely rare. They are the only two offspring besides you in nearly ten million years."

These words sounded like an explanation, but to Sang Zhitao they sounded like an excuse.

The images of the corpses and remains she had seen flashed through her mind. She thought of the dead Zhifeng family, the military police on the military police ship, and the military police and scientists who had not even left behind any remains. A murderous intent flashed through her heart.

But in an instant, that murderous intent turned into sorrow.

Unlike in other worlds, she no longer possesses overwhelming power; here, she is as weak as a real infant.

"Alright, don't overthink it~" Shi chuckled and patted her. "The most important thing for you right now is to grow up."

Sang Zhitao's eyes flickered slightly as she looked at her master and said, "Creating a world can increase power?"

The master nodded: "Yes, for us gods, a successful world can bring us a lot of cultivation."

"Then... please teach me how to create a world!" She stared intently at her master, fearing he might refuse.

The master glanced at the queen before nodding: "Of course."

Sang Zhitao looked back at the world of natural disasters, where people had begun to discuss building a high wall along the coast, inscribed with the life stories and names of the dead they remembered, the most important of which were the last words on the military and police ship.

"This high wall will remember human history, and the people who sacrificed themselves in natural disasters during the maritime era."

"They are our ancestors, and they are the path we have come from. They will forever live in our memories and in the history of humankind!"

As Sang Zhitao listened to Lin Luoluo's announcement from the high platform, she recalled the scene of their last meeting.

By then, Zhifeng had already died, and the crow had also sacrificed itself.

Lin Luoluo was often overwhelmed with sadness.

"True death is not the disappearance of a person, but the cessation of their memory."

She remembered comforting Lin Luoluo before she left: "As long as you remember the crow, he will always exist."

"As long as you remember, they will always exist!"

Standing on the high platform, Lin Luoluo repeated the same words to all the survivors in the world of natural disasters.

Sang Zhitao looked at everything, and finally turned to look at Wang Heshi: "I will remember them."

Wang Heshi didn't say anything, only offering a final reminder: "Let's begin creating the world tomorrow..."

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