Chapter 79 Chapter 79

From the moment his energy destroyed the Zerg and his own mechas without distinction, Wen Ming had a premonition of his own end—

the same riot and death as his father.

He was not surprised by this, nor did he have any sadness or regrets.

His eyes could not shed tears and gradually dried up; his spiritual sea was out of control and the tree withered.

Only an empty shell was left.

Before Wen Ming completely lost his mind, he picked up a dagger and plunged the tip into his waist...

"It's really you in your youth! Even more handsome than in the photo!"

The alarm of the mecha kept ringing, and Wen Ming's five senses were dull. When he heard this voice, he realized that someone had broken into the mecha.

It was a strange face, but Wen Ming's confused mind somehow regained consciousness:

"Who are you?"

"Why did you stab yourself!"

The other party did not give him a chance to speak, and grabbed his wrist: "Let go!"

Seeing the thin man with amazing strength, Wen Ming was not prepared, and his hand was pulled away from the dagger, and blood dripped down his fingers, staining the corners of Mu Mu's eyes.

Wen Ming moved his fingers slightly, trying to wipe off the drop of blood.

He subconsciously thought that he should not let this person cry.

His fingers touched the other party's skin, not only did they fail to wipe off, but they brought more bright red.

"How come your body temperature is lower than mine?"

Mu Mu didn't mind his bloody hands, and rubbed his cheek against his:

"Does it hurt? Don't be afraid, I'll help you."

Mu Mu climbed up and kissed him.

The shape of the lips of the young Wen Ming was slightly different from the ones Mu Mu was familiar with.

The curve of his lips was pale and firm, not as depressed and dull as later.

Mu Mu couldn't imagine how much torture Wen Ming had to endure from his incomplete spiritual sea before he gradually became deep and dark.

"You may have to go through a period of unbearable pain, but don't die. Please hold on. I really want to meet you."

When their lips touched, Mu Mu murmured:

"You will earn a lot of star coins and raise me into the happiest little mermaid."

Wen Ming's pupils were blank, but he raised his hands and hugged him back.

The gentle guidance was like a stream of water, soothing every scalding blood vessel in Wen Ming's body.

Mu Mu endured the heat and drilled into the channel of the spiritual sea.

This place was like a desert, the big tree in the spiritual sea was dry, and there was almost only a layer of bark left.

"It's too late."

Wen Ming pushed him away and reached for the dagger that remained in his body.

"You still want to hurt yourself? It turns out that you also have a rebellious period." Mu Mu controlled his hands dissatisfiedly.

Mu Mu didn't care about riots or not, he would only try his best to soothe the anxiety and pain of his beloved.

When he kissed again, the surging love broke through the upper limit of the guidance ability.

The mecha was surrounded by blue guidance particles, like a galaxy.

On the dying tree stump, new shoots first sprouted, then connected to the broken trunk, and re-transmitted nutrients to the branches and leaves.

The wind died down, and the rain stopped.

The mecha had no energy to support it, and fell into the lake.

Before Wen Ming fell into a coma, a blue tail fin was vaguely seen.

...

The scene when the soldiers came to the water to rescue Wen Ming was very chaotic.

Mu Mu took advantage of no one's attention and pushed Wen Ming to the shore in the form of a mermaid.

Then he mixed into the rescue airship, waited for Wen Ming to finish the operation, and stayed by his bedside.

It seemed that the humans were worried that Wen Ming would not regain his sanity, so they used the most alert machines to "tie him up".

"Why do they tie people up like this? It's so uncomfortable!"

Mu Mu quietly stretched out his claws and rubbed the restraints with all his strength, cutting off the tightest ones.

"Ding! Alarm!"

The alarm system connected to the restraints flashed red, attracting a large group of people:

"What's going on?"

"The admiral is not awake, and there is no one else in the ward. Who destroyed the restraints!"

"It's incredible. So far, no weapon that can cut the restraints has been found. Who is so powerful?"

They searched the ward carefully, even lifting the curtains to look around.

They didn't see Mu Mu by the bed.

"?" Mu Mu walked straight to a person, "Do you think I'm air?"

The man walked past him without even looking at him.

"..." Mu Mu lowered his head, his body was transparent, and faint energy spots outlined his outline.

The time for the leap was almost over.

Mu Mu hurried to the bed and whispered in Wen Ming's ear:

"Remember, the one who saved you is the most powerful Mermaid King in the entire galaxy. We will definitely meet again!"

He looked around, and when he was about to disappear, he used the remaining energy to lift the flower pot on the windowsill and placed it next to Wen Ming...

"...Wen Ming...Wen Ming?"

Wen Ming's eyelids trembled, and he saw the marshal first. He quickly looked to the other side of the bed, but no one was there.

Is everything an illusion?

Wen Ming moved his fingers and touched the flower pot placed beside the bed.

The lush succulents are growing well and are full of vitality.

Wen Ming's dull eyes then glowed, and he sighed:

"It's not an illusion."

"Yes, it's not an illusion, you really survived! Everyone says it's a miracle, the first example of survival from a riot in human history!"

The marshal's expression quickly faded from joy, as if something was hard to laugh at: "But your spiritual sea is defective..."

"Yeah." Wen Ming hugged the pot of succulents, his tone was emotionless, "I feel it."

The Marshal let out a long sigh: "It's good to be able to see things in a positive way. What do you want to do after you retire from the battlefield?"

'You will earn a lot of star coins and raise me to be the happiest little mermaid.'

That voice repeatedly appeared in Wen Ming's ears.

"Open a company in the future."

"Open a company? What business?"

Wen Ming chuckled: "Mermaid supplies."

"There are very few companies that make mermaid supplies at present. It's worth a try." The Marshal supported, "But it's really strange..."

She looked out the window: "All the energy that escaped during your riot disappeared. How could such a huge group of particles disappear out of thin air?"

*

"Ding, welcome home."

Mu Mu shook his head, and his body found reality.

Back!

"Mu Mu?" Wen Ming saw a figure hidden in the dark as soon as he entered the door, "Why don't you turn on the lights?"

Suddenly, a warm light shone in from the window.

They looked outside, and saw shooting stars streaking across the sky, one, two, and then countless balls of light, lighting up the night sky.

[Meteor shower!]

[Such a spectacular scale, was there no satellite to predict it?]

[It doesn't look like a shooting star...]

[The balls of light emitted when an airship jumps look like this, those are energy balls!]

Mu Mu's face was dazed: How did the energy from Wen Ming's riot follow him back here!?

His throat was itchy, and he couldn't help but shout at the "meteor shower" made of energy:

"Ah!"

At the same time, the mermaids on the Ocean Star and the mermaids on the Human Planet all looked up to the sky: "Ah--"

[My mermaids suddenly started howling.]

[+1]

[+10086, the mermaids in the homes of the surrounding residential areas are all shouting.]

[It's like the mermaids are cheering for Xiao Yeast's proposal! 】

【Anchor, now is the time! 】

The earrings glowed faintly, and the housekeeper wisely adjusted the home's ambient lights to illuminate a circle of love made of shells on the ground.

Mu Mu stiffened her neck and shouted to Wen Ming: "Will you marry me?"

Wen Ming paced while pulling the shell pendant out of his collar, as if to fill the last gap in the circle of shells.

"I do."

Wen Ming knelt on one knee and kissed the back of Mu Mu's hand.

A ball of energy outlined his profile, and the corners of his mouth were raised, no longer as dull as before.

"Let's go off the air?"

Wen Ming gradually intensified the kiss: "The next thing can't be broadcast live."

...

The "meteor shower" that night lasted for a long time.

When the night sky returned to calm, Mu Mu lazily wrapped himself in the quilt:

"I'm going to turn off the gift function of the live broadcast room."

Wen Ming held the "little dumpling" in his arms: "Why?"

"I just realized that there is no shortage of star coins at home." Mu Mu sighed, "Or give all the gift proceeds to the mermaid rescue base."

Wen Ming half-closed his eyes: "Well, I thought you guessed that I was an anonymous user."

"......!"

Mu Mu's sleepiness disappeared instantly: "You are the number one in my live broadcast room!?"

Wen Ming's gift → Mu Mu's live broadcast earns → Mu Mu's deposit into Wen Ming's account

Achieved an internal circulation of wealth.

"What are we doing?" Mu Mu pouted. "No matter how you calculate it, it's all a loss. Only the live broadcast platform makes a share."

He buried his face in the quilt and muttered, "You don't need me to support the family. I don't know what's the point of what I do."

Wen Ming patted him gently to comfort him, "Every time you broadcast live, your tone is so cheerful. Doing what you like is meaningful in itself."

"But my earning star coins is useless to you." Mu Mu asked confusedly, "Will live broadcasting be useless to everyone too?"

"Have you read the thank-you letters from the audience?"

Mu Mu shook his head.

"Housekeeper."

"Ding, the private message has been projected."

'Mermaid keeper: Host, I now let the mermaids see me when I feed and clean. They will now take the initiative to rub my hands. I am the happiest keeper in the universe! Thank you! '

'Yiyi's mermaid is called Yiyi: The host is actually Mumu. Thank you for helping me during the last audition. You are a blessing to the mermaids. /Love/'

...

Wen Ming read the thank-you letters one by one. Mu Mu slowly came out from under the quilt, leaned on his chest, and listened with great interest:

"Although there are a lot of gestures for the word 'thank you', I have learned it now!"

Wen Ming: "Every live broadcast viewer is thanking you, do you still need to talk about the meaning of live broadcast?"

Mu Mu said happily: "I want to continue to be a host! Live broadcast is actually very interesting. Do you know that when the pop-up screen floats across the screen, there are different borders..."

Wen Ming listened attentively to his mumbling.

The experience of leaving the tribe and leaving the first owner left a certain negative impact on Mu Mu.

Behind his lively personality is a sensitive heart that lacks security and self-affirmation.

So Wen Ming will spare no effort to emphasize to him over and over again how outstanding and worthy of being a little mermaid he is.

"One day, you will no longer worry about being abandoned, and you don't need to seek approval from others. Even if you are different from everyone around you, you can still express your curiosity openly."

Wen Ming lowered his head and kissed him good night: "I will always accompany you to explore tomorrow."