Chapter 200 When Time and Space Ever Flickered (3)

Kneeling in the dark, the red-haired emperor gave a shudder.

Jiang Jianming thought thoughtfully: "Is the opponent very strong? Have you ever fought head-to-head, how many times have you fought, and what is the specific situation?"

"...No, no." Odin shook his head again and again, breathing rapidly, "Yes, we haven't...haven't fought..."

He jumped forward abruptly, his eyes bursting with infinite eagerness and longing, "Child, but I can't see or touch this enemy!"

Jiang Jianming: "Then how did the enemy invade you?"

Relying on black wave radiation... No, it is by changing genes and implanting them in the human body. The crystal particles have transformed the entire physiological structure of human beings, turning human beings into different species...

Jiang Jianming: "The enemy has invaded your territory, isn't it by your side?"

In, in. Crystal particles are in the human body, in the atmosphere and in the universe, and can be seen everywhere!

Bloodshots crept up Odin's eyes. If, instead of trying to peel off the crystal particles, no longer trying to let humans escape from the crystal particles, but...

Jiang Jianming: "Have you ever tried to study the enemy in depth, what are their strengths and weaknesses, what are their characteristics, what strategies and tactics do they like to use, and what is their relationship with us?"

—— Instead, he turned to research, how to let humans defeat or even kill crystal particles! ?

Indeed, crystal particles are like time bombs buried in human bodies, and crystal chaos can end the life of the host at any time.

But when the racial consciousness of the crystal particles is not active, the will of the new human can control the crystal bones!

What does this mean? It shows that the fusion of crystal particles and human has reached a stage, and it is difficult to separate each other.

In this state, what if there is any way to make the consciousness of human beings suppress, destroy or even swallow the consciousness of crystal particles! ?

Odin opened his eyes wide and panted heavily—

If that's the case, wouldn't the power of crystal particles be completely used by human beings! ?

"...But in any case, the premise of these is the determination to fight."

"Strategic retreat is also a means, but it is not appropriate if it is only the ultimate goal of escape."

The child's voice was tender and crisp, making the emperor go numb.

Memories of the past come back from a slumber.

He remembered those days of killing day and night. Before annexing a new base, he closes his eyes and thinks about the supplies, the weapons, the people who will submit to his feet...

The blood would be hot, the corners of his mouth would rise, he would grit his teeth and clench his iron fists with a smile, and all the cells in his body would clamor and boil.

Suddenly, Odin grinned, with a fierce cold light in his eyes, he first chuckled, then burst into laughter.

"...Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

How could he forget. Until seventeen years ago, before becoming Odin the Great...

He is still Orlando, known as the "Red-Blooded Invader", a man who built an empire by stepping on a sea of ​​corpses and blood in a troubled world.

The kid was right. Haven't tried head-to-head, why run away, why can't you try to kill the enemy! ?

Odin raised his face, and his eyes flashed: "Child, what's your name and where do you live?"

"You...you come with me, I promise to give you the status and honor second only to me in this world. Come and fight the enemy with me, uh... okay?"

Jiang Jianming's expression was subtle.

this, this...

He originally wanted to encourage the uncle to come, but it seemed to stimulate others.

The black-haired boy shrank back in fright, and whispered: "Cough, thank you. But I think, um... Overcoming difficulties... mainly depends on yourself."

The same goes for curing mental illness.

"Be persistent."

The medicine cannot be stopped.

"Maybe the process is very long, you have to believe in yourself and others."

Listen to the doctor's words and stop running out of the mental hospital, "...I believe that one day, everything will be fine."

At the other end of time and space, Odin was completely immersed in his emotions, "Okay, okay, I will listen to you... Hahahaha!!"

Jiang Jianming: "Then you come on?"

The emperor was in a good mood, and he didn't care about the rudeness of this strange child, and his whole person was much lighter. You Xianxin asked, "Child, what is that book in your hand?"

Sitting in the starship warehouse, Jiang Jianming blinked: "History book."

As he spoke, he flashed the cover on the other side.

Ceiling lights fall on the covers of paper hardcovers, illuminating the gilded titles.

In an instant, a white thunder exploded in Odin's mind.

The smile on the corner of the tyrant's mouth froze.

His pupils tightened, staring at the line of words on the book cover.

"Sixty-Three Years of the Long Night - The Establishment and Destruction of the Holy Human Empire"

Holy Human Empire.

Build and... Destroy.

Distorted space, strange children who appeared suddenly, absurd legal provisions, crippled human beings who do not respect new human beings...

If all this wasn't a dream...

In the darkness, the tyrant's ruddy hair covered his face, and he heard himself speak hoarsely.

"Kid... what year is this year?"

"55 years of the new emperor calendar."

55 years... His Holy Human Empire has only been established for seventeen years, and this year should be called the 17th year of the imperial calendar.

New Emperor Calendar, new...

Odin raised his head, widened his green eyes, and looked at the black-haired boy opposite from head to toe again.

What a clean, beautiful, smart and kind-hearted child of a disabled human being.

At a glance, you can see that it is a child who was born in a peaceful and prosperous world and has never been contaminated with mud and darkness.

The founding king of the Holy Human Empire, tremblingly asked the future.

"Who... destroyed the first interstellar empire of mankind?"

The boy replied, "It's His Majesty the Emperor."

"So... who built it?"

The boy replied, "It's the tyrant Odin."

The red-haired emperor stood up abruptly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and a wild beast-like roar sounded from his throat!

His empire - his blood! !

He swore to make it a dynasty for generations to come! !

"You said... What's the name of the Emperor you said!!"

"What is his gender and appearance, where did he come from, what are his parents' names... Child, tell me the truth now, I can give you endless glory and wealth, if you dare to deceive—"

In the starship warehouse opposite, Jiang Jianming, who was sitting there, was startled.

With a flick of a finger, the heavy book was about to fall.

Paper books are very valuable, so the young man rushed forward and hugged the thick book with both hands, and he was lying on the floor like a small dumpling.

Odin froze suddenly!

... In the next second, he will show the crystal bone, and the top S-rank crystal bone will instantly pass the distance of more than ten meters and penetrate the boy's body.

Teenagers would be miserably pierced through walls. He will use crystal bones to torture the crippled human beings to extract confessions, ask the sinner who destroyed his empire in the future, and cut the grass and roots.

But the child blinked and slowly sat up with the book in his arms.

Complained softly: "What are you calling?"

"—..."

The tyrant's cheeks twitched painfully, and the blood in his eye sockets was red. He seemed to be torn by some huge force, struggling in contradictions.

The five fingers with the condensed crystal bones opened and closed, closed and opened.

What a clean, beautiful, smart and kind human child.

New emperor calendar 55 years.

His empire has fallen.

But... the empire of mankind continues.

A young boy living in the future told him that he did not have to run away.

Go fight.

Emperor Odin slowly bent his back, and his eyes were blurred by the mist again.

He choked up and said in a trembling voice to the opposite: "Child...don't be afraid..."

"I don't... don't hurt you... just."

"Just look, I'm going to defeat my enemy. Since your great emperor has destroyed an interstellar empire, he must have defeated many enemies..."

"I just wanted to...know his name and face and give me a little strength to move forward."

The young boy opposite was dubious.

After a few seconds, he opened the paper book again, turned the history book to the back, and stood up for Odin to see.

That page sings about the revolutionaries who overthrew the dark rule.

In the middle is an illustration, with the starship bridge as the background, depicting the heroic figure of the founding king of the new empire.

The young new king looked stern and wore a scarlet cloak. He has dazzling platinum curly hair, emerald-like beautiful and solitary eyes, and behind him is a red-gold corona-like crystal bone.

Kaios...the Great...

The distorted space suddenly burst into a faint light, and the time wormhole was about to disappear.

The crippled boy in the 55th year of the new emperor's calendar and the red-haired tyrant in the 17th year of the old emperor's calendar both lost consciousness in that light, and after waking up, they each doubted the authenticity of this memory.

They talked for a total of eight minutes, and the fate shifted in an unknown place, and no one could tell whether it was accidental or destined.

But in any case, the old imperial calendar is 17 years.

The Grey Owl Lab stopped the "Noah" project that tried to strip the crystal particles from the living human body, and the "Chaos Correction" plan was officially launched, which in fact became the first shot that humans actively fired in the face of crystal particles.

The research direction has undergone a huge change. Emperor Odin even provided some of his own cell tissue and genetic data for the laboratory to clone and transform.

In the early stage, it still failed continuously, and thousands of tiny embryos died in the culture chamber.

A few years have passed, and the experimenters are all desperate, but the emperor's attitude is firmer than ever, and the others can only bite the bullet and continue.

At the same time, Odin became more sensitive to the regime. In the 18th year of the old imperial calendar, the emperor revised the imperial code three times in just one year, which is called "three changes to the code" in history. The class differences between nobles and commoners, new humans and disabled humans have further widened. On the execution ground in front of the palace, hundreds of sinners are executed every day and their heads are displayed to the public, until every crack in the bricks is condensed with indelible darkness. red.

The harsh torture laws make the people at the bottom live in fear day and night. A large number of unbearable new humans escape from the blue mother planet in interstellar spaceships.

Many people died under the attack of alien creatures, and those who survived became the later pirates.

In the 21st year of the old imperial calendar, the first armed organization to resist the tyranny of the empire, the White Dove Chiye Club, was secretly established.

They hold high the banner of "revival of human civilization" and pursue equality and freedom in the era of the old blue mother star.

Of course, the furious Emperor Odin regarded him as a thorn in the flesh and issued a kill order.

In the 24th year of the old emperor's calendar, the Lava Pirates Group was established.

In the 32nd year of the old emperor's calendar, the White Dove Chiba Society, which had struggled with the empire for eleven years, was finally devastated by an army encirclement and forced to disband.

The members fled for their lives in exile, and the wanted orders have already spread all over the streets and alleys of the blue mother planet.

What the emperor wanted was the living person or corpse of Wen Helga, the leader of the White Dove Red Leaf Society before the disbandment.

On this day, it was raining heavily in the G6 wild area.

A dilapidated small hotel stood on a remote road leading to the city, and the rain cracked on the glass, obscuring the dim lights in the hotel.

More than a dozen people in black robes came in the rain, panting and showing something to the host of the hotel. The owner's face became serious, he pressed the combination lock of the wine cabinet a few times, and a secret door was opened, leading the people in black robes to enter.

This is one of the few remaining secret contact points of the White Dove Red Leaf Club.

The rain didn't stop until night.

After the hastily eaten dinner, with the dim light, a dozen members of the White Dove Chiba Club stood around a person sitting on a chair.

Such a gesture seems to be discussing something very solemn.

But these members looked embarrassed. You look at me, I look at you, no one speaks first.

The man in black robe who was surrounded by the center sat on a wooden chair, a few strands of wet black hair slipped out of the hood, and was pulled back by a delicate white hand.

This hand then landed on his faintly belly, and a gentle and soft voice came from under the hood.

"Is there a problem?"

A thin woman stabbed the man with brown hair and freckles with her elbow, and whispered, "Wendan."

The latter plucked up the courage to step forward, gritted his teeth, and said, "Leader... Knock out the child."

"When we get here, we will be temporarily safe, and you will have enough time to recuperate. We will protect you with our lives for the rest of the journey. You can..."

The black-robed woman smiled, "No."

The speaker changed his face: "Leader, why!?"

The female leader took off her hood. She had long black cloud-like hair, porcelain-white skin, and a scorching fire in the depths of her brown eyes.

It was the former leader of the White Dove Akaaba Club, who was rewarded by the Empire's Most Wanted Order: Wen Helga.

"Dan, Lynn, thank you for thinking of me."

"But first, I want to say to everyone that this accident was not the fault of any of you... Please stop feeling guilty."

Painful expressions appeared on the faces of everyone: "Leader!"

That was about two months ago.

The members of the White Dove Red Leaf Society experienced a life-and-death escape.

Helga was assassinated by the imperial army and was poisoned. Although he forced himself to break through the siege, he lost consciousness after the mecha jump was activated.

The mecha crashed in the wild area, and everyone knows that the poor people wandering in the wild area are almost a group of beasts driven by desire.

When those thugs found a young and beautiful woman in a coma with messy clothes, anyone can predict what will happen after that.

When the other members of the White Dove Chiye Club arrived, everyone was heartbroken and could not wait to apologize to death—

Their holy and immaculate leader was defiled by a passing refugee.

Before joining the White Dove Chiye Club, Helga was a noble woman, beautiful and dignified, knowledgeable, and had an A-rank noble crystal bone.

And the villain who defiled her was a filthy poor man who didn't even wear shoes, a crippled human being, and a little dementia.

The refugees were naturally killed on the spot by the members, and Helga was only silent for a long time after waking up, and there was no overreaction. Several people continued to flee, and finally got rid of the pursuers. Unexpectedly, the tragedy did not end there.

Two months later, the female leader found out that she was pregnant.

...

The sound of the rain outside continued, and there was a faint stale smell inside the broken hotel.

The brown-haired man's mouth twitched: "Leader, but why do you..."

Helga shook his head and raised his index finger: "Shh, please listen to me."

"That day, my mecha fell in the wild. And until you came to save me, the pursuers didn't show up. I don't think the imperial army is incompetent to this point."

"Odin is cruel by nature. Presumably he thought that what happened was a more cruel blow to me than death; he thought it was the greatest humiliation and destruction of a woman."

"Do you think so too?"

Helga narrowed his eyes lightly and smiled, "No, I don't think so."

"I don't think that the accident that day was more serious than that I was shot by a bullet. Besides, you have already avenged me, haven't you?"

"This will never break me. As long as I am alive, I will choose to continue fighting. So, I hope everyone will not consume unnecessary emotions for this."

Before Helga could finish speaking, several people had red eyes.

When the leader stopped talking, almost everyone was sobbing and sobbing.

The skinny woman burst into tears and said, "Yes...we are narrow-minded, leader!"

"But...but you don't have to keep this undeserved child and let yourself suffer. We all know that the leader is merciful, but this kind of misfortune should never have been born, leader...!"

Helga lowered her eyes, she turned her wrist under the lamp beside the table, and watched her crystal bones reflect a faint luster.

"Jaelyn, shh. I've been thinking about it all this time."

"How far can we do in the face of a sudden doom."

She dropped her crystal-boned hand and stroked her belly. There was no mother's love in his expression, but the firmness of a warrior.

Then, the black-haired woman raised her head, her eyes like torches, and said word by word, "When doom declares it to be our doom, are we bound to suffer from it?"

In the distant sky, there is a faint thunder chasing the rain clouds.

The members of the White Dove Red Leaf Association were all stunned, shocked by the leader's words.

Helga continued: "I want to have this child, and since he's in my womb, it's my child, not some other doom or bastard."

"Of course I could kill him, but I wouldn't. I'm going to give birth to him, love him, educate him—"

The woman smiled, "I want him to be Helga's child, inherit my will, and fight with me."

But those brown eyes dimmed again, and she shook her head, "No, Helga... The Helga family betrayed the revolution, and from now on, I'm no longer my father's daughter."

"I'm going to give my mother's surname to my future children. By the way, have I mentioned my mother's surname to you?"

The members looked at each other. The brown-haired and freckled man hesitated: "I only remember an ancient surname from the East."

"Yes, 'Jiang', my mother's last name is Jiang... That's right."

Helga's eyes lit up, he stroked his palms and smiled, "By the way... I thought of a good name, which is suitable for both men and women."

"You'll know when the baby is born."

In the later history books, for a long time, Helga's children were kept secret.

Obviously, neither the other members of the White Dove Chiye Club nor the scholars of later generations have the open-mindedness of the female leader herself to face the child's unclean life.

But people can still piece together from the clues: Wen Helga conceived out of wedlock, completed the delivery in the secret stronghold of the White Dove Red Leaf Society, and gave birth to a baby.

It is a pity.

The baby did not respond to his mother's beliefs as one had hoped.

"……leader."

When the thin woman Jaylene picked up the crying baby, her face turned pale, and she looked even worse than Helga, who had just experienced the pain of childbirth.

"……Is……"

Beside him, Wen Dan closed his eyes and said with difficulty, "He is a disabled human being."

In the dark room of the small hotel, the dim light flickered. Helga was lying on the wooden bed, his sweaty black hair messed up the pillow, "A boy or a girl?"

"It's a boy. The leader, but he's crippled..."

Wen Dan's lips were trembling, "Such a world... Now even the White Dove Chiye Society has been destroyed, and it is torture for the disabled to live..."

"Let this kid free, leader, just one shot, no pain."

Helga closed her eyes, her fingers gripped the quilt under her body, and murmured, "Yeah, such a world..."

Two lines of tears slowly fell from the female leader's cheeks, she pursed her lips tightly, and remained silent for a long time.

Wen Dan silently took out his pistol, and took the crying baby out of Jielin's hands.

Just as he was about to cross the threshold, Helga's soft voice was heard from behind.

"I will not succumb to this world."

Helga opened his tear-soaked eyes. She calmly looked at the dilapidated ceiling, grabbed the thin bedding, and whispered in the dark and cold underground dark room:

"This child's name is Jiang Jianming."

"I hope……"

"He will see the dawn at the end of the night."