Chapter 133 Finale
During the hug, Mo Qianhe dispersed the energy ions that made up his body and blended them with Liu Tang, just like kneading the other person into his own body.
For the first time, they felt so inseparable in this embrace, as if they had become the same person.
"Wait a minute," Liu Tang slowly stepped back, suddenly thinking of a question, "When I regained consciousness just now, it seemed like what I heard wasn't your voice, but the voice of your heart?"
【Yes. 】
Mo Qianhe's voice once again echoed in Liu Tang's mind.
Liu Tang looked at Mo Qianhe in surprise.
Mo Qianhe curled his lips and said, "Perhaps it's because we were quantized at the same time that we have a deeper connection. I can hear your heart, and you can hear mine."
Liu Tang threaded his fingers through Mo Qianhen's, feeling the connection between them become even closer than before. He said in surprise, "Although the metaphor may not be appropriate, is there a special connection between us, similar to 'quantum entanglement'?"
Mo Qianhe raised his eyebrows: "Probably."
Just then they heard a woman's voice behind them: "Have you had enough of this? It's time to follow me to the new employee orientation and training base."
The two turned around and saw a woman with hair flowing like water standing behind them, wearing a flowing blue gown.
Liu Tang looked at the other person's demeanor and said in surprise, "You are the original incarnation of the boss in the 'Food Court'!"
The woman turned around impatiently, her long gown and hair waving in the wind. "How dare you bring that up? I'm being forced to do these unskilled jobs because of you."
Liu Tang took Mo Qianke a few steps and chased after him, retorting, "If you want to blame someone, blame yourself. If you hadn't violated any rules, you wouldn't have been fined. Be more careful next time, okay?"
The woman choked, turned around and glared at Liu Tang, and stopped talking.
After calming down, Liu Tang realized that the way he looked at everything around him was different now.
As long as he wants, he can pass through the barriers of time, see all the details of the past, and see the direction of growth of every branch in the future.
All of Liu Tang's lost memories returned to his mind.
After so long, he finally seemed to feel whole and grounded again.
Half a year passed in the "18th level of hell" in a blink of an eye.
After seeing Mo Qianhe pass the level, the players were also excited and wanted to make a push for points, but the enthusiasm was quickly extinguished by the difficult dungeon.
Nowadays, everyone's pace of life has returned to its previous routine.
In the "Wanjing Garden", a group of new players successfully passed the level. The young man who was the dungeon boss seemed to have finally broken free from the invisible restrictions, and a lively light flashed in his eyes.
The NPC standing next to him also smiled and exchanged a smile with him.
"Ahem, let me see how many people are still in the live broadcast room..." Boss looked up at the empty space ahead, his eyes flashing with a light as if reading data, "Ah, there are very few left, I have to hurry.
"To those viewers still in the livestream, please inform Ji Zehan, the head of Wantong Pavilion, that Liu Tang wants to see him and ask him to watch the livestream of Wanjing Garden immediately.
"Oh, and by the way, tell him that if it's convenient, we can also invite those friends we know in common."
That’s right, Mo Qianhe and Liu Tang are back.
However, they didn't return in person. Restricted by the rules of the "Heavenly Realm," they could only project fragments of their consciousness onto the boss and one NPC in the "Wanjing Garden."
Soon three words floated across the barrage: "I'm here."
Liu Tang, with a face that didn't exactly resemble himself, smiled as usual: "Master Ji, long time no see! I'm Liu Tang."
"Damn Liu Tang, he left without even saying goodbye!" Min Liang commented.
Liu Tang looked into the camera and explained, "Things happened suddenly. We didn't know in advance that we met the requirements, and we couldn't control our comings and goings. I finally found time to say goodbye to you."
As he spoke, he pulled Mo Qianhe to his side and said to the camera, "We succeeded and reached the 'higher world'. Due to the restrictions of the rules, we can't tell you more. But we are all safe. Don't worry."
"Oh, it's been half a year. This farewell comes just in time." Feng Xiansu said unhappily.
Qin Zhengyi, who was watching the live broadcast with her, smiled with tears in her eyes and held Song Xiaoyan's hand tightly.
Liu Tang was surprised: "Has it been half a year already?!"
Mo Qianhe helped explain, "As you all know, the flow of time in the human world is different from that in the underworld, and the same is true in the heavens. 'One day in heaven is one year on earth' is not an exaggeration at all.
"We have tried our best to contact you as quickly as possible."
Min Liang pursed his lips and typed: "Alright, alright, I forgive you."
Liu Tang then said, "Actually, after I left, the person I was most worried about was Pavilion Master Ji.
"Of course, now that you and President Jiang can support each other, I'm not worried about your life or your livelihood.
"It's just that Wantong Pavilion... from the very beginning, I founded it on my own initiative, and I handed it over to you on my own initiative.
“It is not easy to run such a large organization.
"This time I came back, I want to tell you that you shouldn't treat 'Wantong Pavilion' as a responsibility you have to shoulder. If you like the role of Pavilion Master, you can continue to serve; but if you don't like it, you can find a willing and reliable person to take over, or you can simply disband it.
"I believe that even if there is no Wantong Pavilion, other institutions will be established to communicate information among players."
Ji Zehan's expression was gentle: "I will take care of it myself. Don't worry, benefactor, I won't force myself."
Liu Tang nodded: "That's good."
Mo Qianhe opened his NPC system panel, selected all the props that he had not used up when he was still a player, and sent them to Ji Zehan.
"I have no use for these props, so I'll give them all to you. You can give them away, keep them for yourself, or auction them off. You can do whatever you want with them."
Everything was quickly explained. Liu Tang looked at the time and said, "Our time is up. It's time to leave. Goodbye, everyone."
"You've only said a few words and you're leaving already?" Min Liang was dissatisfied.
Liu Tang grinned: "From now on, this 'Wanjing Garden' will still be under my management, so I will still come back from time to time to visit. It's not like I will never see you again. And...
"You'll have to join us up there sooner or later. I'm rooting for you!"
Liu Tang stretched out a finger and pointed upwards.
Everyone watching the live broadcast understood what he meant.
"So, let's meet upstairs." After Liu Tang finished speaking, the boss's expression returned to the calmness of system hosting.
The copy live broadcast was completely shut down after a few seconds.
Looking at the black screen, President Jiang leaned on Pavilion Master Ji's shoulder, his face full of longing, and whispered, "See you upstairs."
In the chaos zone.
A curly-haired young man is experiencing his 55th death.
He was killed by a flower pot that was blown down by strong winds under a residential building.
Yes, he was that unlucky.
He was young and healthy, but he died just because he went out to take out the trash on a windy day.
I used to think that death was the end of everything.
But he seemed to have entered a death loop.
The process of "walking out of the residential building and being hit to death by a flower pot" is repeated over and over again.
At first, he thought he was reborn and tried to avoid the flower pots.
Later, the young man realized that he was overthinking. His body was not under his control at all, and he was just suffering the pain of death.
He was very upset during the first few cycles, but now he has become a little numb.
My intuition is broken again, haha, and I feel the corpse is warm.
Just as he was preparing himself for the 55th hit on the head, the expected severe pain did not come.
He tried to look up and found that he could control his head to lift it up.
The body can also move freely.
The curly-haired young man took a step back in surprise and saw that the flower pot that fell from above was hanging motionless in the air.
"Ah, I'm sorry for being late and causing you so much suffering." A clear voice came from the side.
The curly-haired young man saw the world he was in being lifted like a curtain, and from the gap under the curtain, a pair of extremely well-matched young people walked in side by side.
One of them is lively and the other is calm.
The lively young man said to him, "For some unknown reason, you are stuck in the Chaos Zone. I will now extradite you to another 'afterlife'. The system will explain your subsequent options in detail. I am in a hurry to save others with similar experiences as you, so I won't elaborate further."
Chaos Zone? The afterlife? System?
Wait a minute, what is this pile of words that sounds both sci-fi and fantasy?
Before the curly-haired young man could react, he saw the lively young man open a door in front of him. The other side of the door was blurry and emitting a faint light.
The calm young man grabbed the curly-haired young man and pushed him into the door.
"Hey? Hey!"
The curly-haired young man walked through the door, and everything he was familiar with disappeared on the other side of the door, and the space he entered was empty.
He was suspended in mid-air, and a multiple-choice question appeared before him:
"Your journey on earth has ended. Now you can make your choice:
"One, having no attachments, no further desires, and dying directly (consciousness dissipates, the process is painless).
"Second, continue to exist, enter the game '18th Layer of Hell' as a player, complete the dungeon, accumulate 10,000 clearance points, and strive for 'rebirth'.
"Note: In this dungeon, you will experience numerous difficulties and trials, and there is a high possibility of suffering pain beyond death. You may also die a second time (your consciousness dissipates) before you can even complete it. Please consider carefully."
The curly-haired young man looked at the two options, somewhat surprised.
"Please make your choice. Countdown is 5 minutes."
After hearing the system announcement, the young man did not hesitate for too long and chose option two.
"Confirm the option and the player will start teleporting."
Before the curly-haired young man left completely, he saw the two young men outside the door, getting farther and farther away from him.
The lively young man's back was particularly cheerful, and he said happily, "I've helped another person escape the Chaos Zone! This cycle, we estimate that we can clear out more than half of the Chaos Zone's wandering souls! We're really much more efficient now!"
The calm young man raised his hand and rubbed the other man's head, saying, "Little Salted Fish is not a salted fish at all now."
The lively young man chuckled: "Then shouldn't you reward me?"
"What reward do you want?"
"This time when I go back, I want to do it with you until the end!"
The curly-haired young man who was teleporting felt his ears burning: "What the hell, what kind of bullshit is this?!"
Then he completely entered the "18th level of hell".
On the other side of the door, Mo Qianhe's ears were also red. He took Liu Tang's hand and walked forward with a smile.
The energy particles floating around them illuminated the entire darkness, like the only two stars in this boundless chaotic area.
This time, they can be together for a long, long time.
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