Le Zhengming was extremely skilled at leading troops in battle, and he commanded an army of one million lions. He was an iron-blooded emperor who had conquered the entire Central Plains. No court official dared to interfere with his decisions.
He neither took a concubine nor a queen, and lived a happy life with Zhuang Lihe.
In their later years, the two fell ill almost at the same time and passed away at the same time, leaving this magnificent and powerful China to their capable subordinates.
A double coffin was sealed in the imperial mausoleum, forever silent in the long river of time.
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In a distant time and space, a tall and strong man woke up from his sleep. He raised his hand and found that his face was covered with tears.
"Captain, why are you crying?" The team members sitting around the campfire were filled with disbelief. They looked up at the sky, wondering if red rain would fall soon.
The captain known as the "Iron Man" can also shed tears? This is definitely an illusion!
The man's eyes were blank, still immersed in the dream he had just had.
Everything in the dream was colorful, bright, and intense, but the beginning wasn't particularly promising. Pitch-black smoke raged across the land, blood spilled across the rivers, lakes, and seas, and the aura of death enveloped the sky, attracting a swarm of vultures to devour the carrion.
He stood between heaven and earth, his chest feeling tight and anxious, and the premonition that he would die in the next moment was entangled in every nerve of his body.
He thought that this world would collapse like other worlds, but at this moment he saw a miracle.
Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the dim sky, and then a dazzling pearl fell.
He vaguely saw a naked young man curled up in the pearl, like a treasure born from the union of heaven and earth, with skin as white as snow and long, shiny black hair. His flexible limbs were hugging himself like a baby, and his posture was very cute.
The boy opened his eyes and yawned, with a faint light radiating from his pupils.
Then, the next moment, beautiful flowers bloomed and golden wheat fields grew on this land ravaged by war; the rivers stained with blood were washed by the violent storms and became pure and clear; the vultures in the sky turned into balls of fire and fell, leaving a clear sky in return.
The world in the dream is dazzlingly beautiful because of the boy's existence.
The man looked up at the boy curled up in the pearl. The boy also half sat up, looked at him sleepily for a long time, and then smiled softly.
The man couldn't describe the other person's laughter. He only knew that his heart was aching in this lingering, hoarse and soft tremor. Extreme fear and extreme desire occupied his mind at the same time.
He was afraid that the boy was just an illusion that was too beautiful, so he longed even more for his long gaze and sweet smile.
He raised his hands to the young man, as if in worship, and as if waiting.
The boy also stretched out a thin white hand towards him, and his hoarse low laugh was like a feather scratching across the eardrum, so itchy that it was unbearable.
The man looked at the boy in fascination and was about to grab him, but he was horrified to find that the pearl was taking him to the distant horizon.
A heavy ear of wheat slipped from the boy's hand. His clear and melodious voice came from a dazzling light. He smiled and asked, "Do you like this world?"
The man stared blankly at the direction where he disappeared. After a long while, he picked up the wheat ear and whispered softly, "I like it."
Wheat ears symbolize harvest, joy, peace, and a bright future. How could he not like it?
However, his love for the boy is greater than the entire world combined.
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As beautiful as everything in the dream was, the man's heart felt empty after waking up. He quickly wiped the wetness from the corners of his eyes, pressed his chest, which felt like a huge hole, and said in a hoarse voice, "I dreamed of my lover."
"What? Captain, you've been in love?" All the team members were shocked and quickly gathered around, asking, "Is your lover still in the original world? What kind of person is he? How did you two meet? I can't believe someone like you, Captain, could even be in love!"
The man looked at his empty hands and said hoarsely, "He is in my world. He is very beautiful, and when he smiles his eyes bend into crescents, which is very cute. He is also very smart."
The man paused for a moment and emphasized, "He's very, very smart, and sometimes very naughty, always making me laugh and cry. We have a very good relationship."
As more and more dreams came, he began to understand everything about the boy, and finally understood what kind of existence he meant to him. He was a miracle that accidentally broke into his universe.
"He's looking for me in the small world." The man chuckled happily.
"What? He's looking for you? Captain, is he a tasker too?" Everyone was shocked. They were all taskers, and of high rank, willing to enter this desolate world and engage in a battle royale precisely to compete for the honor of becoming an SSS-rank tasker.
After being promoted to SSS-level taskers, they will be summoned personally by the Lord God and then realize a wish.
Some people want endless life, some want the power to make clouds and rain with a wave of their hands, but this group of people just want to return to their original world and live an ordinary life again.
It is also because of this simple dream that they come together to resist other taskers.
"If he is also a tasker, how can you reunite? He is traveling in the small world, and you are fighting in the wilderness. I am afraid you will never see each other again in your lifetime." A team member said bluntly.
The team member next to him immediately bumped into his shoulder and told him not to hurt the captain's feelings.
"We will meet. He will find me, and I will find him." The man took out a bottle of healing potion from his backpack and sprayed it on a wound on his arm that was slightly burning.
The wound that was so deep that the bone could be seen immediately grew pink granulations. The arm that used to be so painful every time it was swung had now recovered as before, so strong and so powerful that it seemed as if a light pinch could destroy a nebula.
The man had almost forgotten what it felt like to be pain-free. When he was born at the center of the universe, possessing divine power, he had never imagined he would end up in such a miserable state.
However, the encounter with the boy was enough to erase all the suffering. Moreover, they would soon meet in the next world.
Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but chuckle again.
His teammates grumbled, "Hey, this is really weird! Why does this healing potion sometimes work and sometimes doesn't? Didn't it stop working a while ago? How come it's working again now?"
"Maybe the dosage is not enough. It needs to be sprayed every day to be effective. The captain's injuries on his hands and feet are almost healed, and his combat effectiveness will definitely increase many times. Our team will definitely get an SSS-level rating. Come on, everyone!" A female team member waved her fist to encourage her companions.
Everyone echoed the sentiment, their faces lit with relaxed smiles. They were in awe of the Lord God, and at the same time, they longed to meet Him.
Only the man lowered his head, hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.
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The host has collapsed two worlds in a row, and 7480's mentality has begun to become unstable.
It didn't even bother looking at the brief introductions to each small world. It simply picked out the most critical moments for each cannon fodder, compiled them into a schedule, and had the host traverse each one one by one. If the host could still successfully escape this way, then it would give up the struggle and leave it at that.
Before Zhuang Li opened his eyes, he felt a cold wind blowing up from under his feet.
He immediately stood still, because according to common sense, there would be no wind under his feet unless he was standing on the edge of a cliff.
The wind was still blowing under my feet, and I gradually heard the shouts of "Don't jump, young man, don't think too much."
Zhuang Li understood something. He opened his eyes and found himself standing on the rooftop of a tall building. His toes were slightly over the railing and his arms were stretched out like wings. If he leaned forward slightly, he would fall and be smashed to pieces.
There was no one on the rooftop, but people downstairs noticed something was wrong with him and were gathering around to point fingers at him.
It takes some time for the brain and consciousness to reconnect. If Zhuang Li is not careful enough and shakes his body before he is fully awake, he will definitely die.
The timing chosen by the system was very clever, but unfortunately, more than ten years of escape and tempering on the battlefield had made Zhuang Li much more vigilant than ordinary people, and his ability to think about problems was much faster than his body's conditioned reflexes.
He first breathed slowly, waiting for the original owner's muscles to be awakened by his consciousness, then he carefully stepped back a few steps and held the railing tightly.
7480: “…”
Well, it had already guessed the ending.
Let me see what the host of this world will encounter. 7480 calmly opened the script and was shocked.
This turned out to be a parallel world to the first small world, which meant that the host would soon meet Xuan Ming again. However, this time the host was not some assistant who had graduated from a fake university, but a promising young man who had started his own business.
However, during the process of starting a business, he was cheated of all his money by his partners. The company was on the verge of bankruptcy and he was burdened with a huge debt of 180 million yuan. Now he was about to jump off the building!
Xuan Ming's situation is also not good.
Dr. Zhao Zhensheng, who was supposed to be killed by Qiao Yanan and An Baoer, is still alive, but he was poached by another company called Future Map, and his 5G patent was also taken away.
When the news reached the outside world, the stock price of Future Map soared, but Xuan Ming's Haiming Group encountered a major crisis. Seeing the situation precarious, people were in disarray.
At this juncture, the government has begun soliciting specific 5G construction proposals from major telecommunications companies. Companies that perform well in the solicitation will receive government orders worth hundreds of billions of yuan annually.
Haiming lost Dr. Zhao and failed to gain an advantage in the investment conference, losing half of its market share to Future Map. Over the next few years, Haiming Group was continually eroded by Future Map, ultimately declaring bankruptcy.
While dealing with a debt crisis, Xuan Ming was stabbed to death by a bankrupt shareholder at the age of 33.
The destined child of this world is naturally Tu Si, the president of Future Map.
7480's heart sank completely, because it suddenly remembered that this Tusi had been pressed to the ground and rubbed by the host a long time ago!
The host once developed the Haiming Group into the world's largest technology company, rich enough to rival a country. Isn't it easy for this world to turn things around? 180 million in debt is something that most people can't pay off in their lifetime, but for the host, it's just a drizzle!
7480 slowly fell to the ground, shedding tears of despair.
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