The Path Toward Heaven

Vol 6 Chapter 68: Burning butterfly

Before his death, Akamatsu had a brief conversation with Jingu.

One sentence is important.

Jing Jiu said that the real person from Chisong to pick up Cao Yuan just wanted him to die.

This inference may be correct or wrong, but no matter what, since the real person of Akamatsu is going to die under his sword, the whole battleship person will also die, so what is the point of what he said?

Because he knew someone had been in remote contact with the black warship and was watching everything happening here.

He killed the real person of Akamatsu and killed the entire battleship. It may not be possible to let that person out, but that sentence is fine.

If that person wants to maintain his own way, he needs to give an explanation, and it is also to himself.

"Let down the butcher knife and become a Buddha. At the beginning Chisong was willing to join our cause. I did not reject his reasoning."

The calm voice echoed like a bell in a shattering battleship: "You shouldn't kill him."

In the past, Cao Yuan's voice also sounded like a bell, but it was a little husky and awkward, like a broken bell.

Compared with the two, Jing Jiu still prefers Cao Yuan's voice.

"Obviously his knife has not been dropped, otherwise Cao Yuan won't raise his knife and cut him."

He looked somewhere diagonally above the battleship.

The battleship was so severely damaged that it was too long to be able to adjust its attitude autonomously, everything had flew up, flying around in the air.

There is a cable connected to the vibration-type loudspeaker valve, and that sound comes from there.

He didn't ask if the other party was General Li or who, and continued: "And he wants to kill me."

The man said, "You should know very well that we can't kill you, otherwise how dare you write that?"

Jing Jiu said, "It seems I'm wrong now."

The man said: "The life of the monk is too long, sometimes to find meaning, sometimes to strengthen himself, always to meet challenges again and again."

Jing Jiu said, "Have you ever been inspected?"

The man said: "All cocoon-breakers must go through this process to become butterflies."

Jing Jiu said, "Only children can say such lines."

The man said, "Come on, let's meet."

Jing Jiu said, "If you meet ..."

He didn't finish this sentence because the call was over.

The warship was severely damaged and all data channels were disabled.

The talker on that line is fluttering everywhere, not like a lost butterfly, but more like a kite in a wild wind, which may be torn at any time.

Jing Jiu flew out of the battleship several hundred kilometers and turned to look.

The black battleship was slowly disintegrating into tens of millions of fragments, looking like a torrential rain slowly flying in all directions.

In more distant space, another black warship is entering the twist rate hole. Most of the ship's body seems to disappear into the void, with only the tail remaining outside, and the dark blue light shining around.

He turned and flew towards the Lieyang.

Thousands of nuclear bombs are still exploding, some have disappeared, and some are still bursting with intense light and heat.

Relying on the immortality in space, he flew back hundreds of thousands of kilometers without effort.

Looking at the warship that had been involved in the assassination of himself, somehow he even developed some intimate feelings.

The name Lieyang is the same as Lieyang Gorge, so it is auspicious for him?

No, it should be because there are close people on the battleship.

...

...

"All clear."

"Attention of all ship personnel, the standby status of the battleship is maintained, and the data self-inspection will be entered again after three minutes."

The moodless mechatronic sound echoed in the battleship Sun.

From the captain to the staff officer to the most common mechanics, it took a while to wake up and return to their posts as quickly as possible to begin operations.

No one knows what happened.

Why would the warships encounter two black warships that were obviously bad intentions on the safest channel of the Galaxy Alliance before the space passage of the Indo Nebula. To say that the existence of those two black warships is extremely inconceivable-how could warships without numbers and without digital identification hide the eyes of the Alliance?

The battleship officer Lieyang was ready to meet with a sense of confusion and nervousness, but suddenly found that her authority was deprived, and the warship did not know who fell on it.

Just as everyone was preparing for the death, thousands of nuclear bombs from the battleship were dropped.

Thousands of nuclear bombs exploded in turn, lighting up the dark universe and turning into a road to a distance.

What happened next can no one understand.

Because no one saw the sword light except the four girls in front of the window in that room.

A black battleship was on fire and disintegrated.

Another black battleship, Cangjie, escaped and disappeared.

...

...

"Get out of the way, I need to know what happened!"

Captain Lieyang stared at the bishop's eyes and said, "You may be a big man at Stargate Base, but this is my battleship!"

"What just happened proves that this is not your battleship."

The bishop watched him calmly and said, "As for what happened just now, I want to return to the main star, and the altar and the military will investigate."

The captain was silent for a while and said, "Where is Major Ran? I want to ask her questions."

The bishop said blankly: "Ran Shaozheng is dealing with some very urgent matters. I will tell you and I will go to you when she is finished."

Having said this, he turned into the room and said nothing.

The captain looked at the closed door and thought of the thrilling scenes of the previous scene, he was silent for a long time, and turned to leave.

In the deepest bedroom of the suite, Zhong Lizi is dressing Jingjiu.

She looked at his pale side face, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking, "Are you all right?"

Jing Jiu said, "A little tired."

Zhong Lizi knows that according to his temperament, if he is tired, it is really tired, and it is extremely tired, and he cannot help but worry.

Pushing the door open, she motioned for Jiang and Xia to leave first, so as not to disturb him.

Jiang and Xia hesitated, and after all said nothing, took Huaxi's little hand out of the room.

Ran Handong didn't leave, stared at Jing Jiu's face for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Are you really ... the new god?"

Jing Jiu ignored her and lay on the chair.

Zhong Lizi looked towards Ran Handong and said politely, "Trouble you out."

Ran Handong reluctantly looked at Jingjiu and had to go out.

When Zhong Lizi looked back, she found Jing Jiu was asleep.

His face was a little pale.

She sat by the chair and touched his face with pity.

Today is her birthday, so I will talk to him and want to invite him to dinner, just like in the apartment, but unfortunately I encountered these things ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ She looked out the window with a clear eyebrow Be illuminated.

Thousands of nuclear bombs went out, and some were still burning.

There are countless fireworks in the dark universe.

Like a burning butterfly.

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(End of Volume Eight)

Attached to the last words: I'm really writing about my favorite things recently, so this volume is very happy. Thank you for seeing friends here, because it is clear that we are the same. There are three or four volumes in the back. I will also write happily. The first word of the next volume is also very good. Please enjoy it. Then there is the stalk of the last nuclear bomb and fireworks ... I remember that some time ago, someone laughed at the strange paragraphs on the Internet, saying that it was ridiculous that a certain son put a few nuclear bombs to celebrate her birthday to please Miss. I was dissatisfied when I looked at it. Isn't it just to put a few nuclear bombs, then what is it ~ I want to use Yi Tianxing at that time?

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