Chapter 110 Perhaps, this is the origin of mythology?
The tall Jing Ke had his hair hastily tied into a round bun with a piece of green bamboo. He wore a wide, gray Taoist robe with a slanted neck, revealing a large expanse of well-defined, bronze-colored skin on his chest. He wore a pair of straw sandals with one big toe worn out, and a small wine gourd hung from his belt. A bronze longsword half the height of a person was on his back, which added to his sharp and edgy aura. He looked like a down-and-out swordsman from the martial arts world who had long since given up on worldly affairs.
However, his entire body had bronze skin that was closest to that of a normal human, and his whole body was shiny and even as if it had been coated with oil. Even the whites of his eyes were a strange bronze color. The bronze longsword behind him was even installed in a sturdy exoskeleton. His skin color and attire were obviously extremely strange and bizarre. Combined with his exceptionally tall figure and muscles, he inexplicably gave people a sense of masculine sexiness and hormones.
As she walked out step by step to the accompaniment of classical Chinese musical instruments, with a touch of martial arts style, she approached the group of aliens stranded in a foreign land. When she casually offered to help them solve their spaceship engine problem, Yu Ningning clearly heard gasps of amazement from the audience.
But this is not the most important reason why Jing Ke was chosen as the final character.
The audience, who were initially amazed by his appearance and temperament, were surprised to discover what made him so unique as they got closer to him.
—His eyes.
He's clearly playing the role of a native swordsman who looks most like an Earthling, yet his eyes are filled with detachment and indifference towards the world, as if he has an equal indifference towards everything in the world, focusing all his attention solely on revenge...
The moment they were met by his sharp and stubborn gaze, many people instinctively shuddered, even though they knew they had no grudge against him.
They quickly fell into self-doubt.
How could there be such a person!
In today's materialistic and bizarre world, how can we raise such pure and passionate people who live their whole lives for one thing, like a scholar who would die for his confidant?
"That's strange!"
"What a unique temperament!"
"That murderous look in his eyes is absolutely amazing!"
"If I didn't know that this idea was fake and that there was no such thing as a time machine, I would have suspected that this person had traveled from ancient times."
The instant all the spotlights shone on Jing Ke, Yu Ningning heard the same gasps of amazement clearly from every audience member.
Yu Ningning raised an eyebrow, her gaze lingering on the guy who mentioned 'time machine' for a moment before she gave him a cryptic smile.
Dude, have you ever thought that at certain moments in life, the least likely answer is the most correct one?
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As Jing Ke, an indigenous man, emerged and, like a savior, used his swordsmanship to salvage the engine, the group of aliens returned to the cabin and waved goodbye to the audience.
A blinding blue light shone, and the massive spaceship cabin, propelled by elevators, slowly rose towards the sun and moon.
In the distance, a group of bronze-skinned people working looked up, exclaimed in alarm, and knelt down in worship.
An elderly man dressed as a high priest watched this scene from afar and wrote the following myth on a tortoise shell: One day, a god descended to earth, appearing as a blue light as he vanished into the heavens to return to his celestial palace. His miracle resembled that of the Queen Mother of the West...
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