When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"...Normally speaking, it shouldn't be by force?" This unexpected response made Yong Ye clutch his temples with his fingers, looking a little headache.

"I'm different from others, and peace is the most important thing." After all, even if you want to use force, what can a skull do? It was in this way that Hei Zhugong became fond of playing chess.

"Okay, you really didn't agree with the eradication of human beings back then, so... how about I resurrect your master after surrendering?"

"Huh? Stop talking big, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying aura emerged from Yong Ye who was looking at him, even for an earth god, it made Hei Zhugong's skull tremble suddenly, and the entire floating island continent group also followed violently. The earthquake and the barrier of the floating island seemed to be unable to bear the momentum and was about to be shattered.

"...Well...Okay, okay! I agree! As long as you save Ai Luke, I will agree! Stop quickly!"

"A wise choice." Nodding calmly, Yong Ye withdrew his gaze and momentum without saying much. But Hei Zhugong had a feeling of lingering fear. If he had a hand, he would want to wipe the cold sweat on his skull, "...I haven't seen you for a year, and you have become surprisingly powerful."

"It's okay, I've been through a little bit."

"I won't ask the details, but can you really revive Ai Luke? That child is not a human being, and even though he is young, he is still a star god."

"I understand, don't worry, you just need to issue the order to surrender in the name of the real guardian of the floating island continent group. Of course, I understand that it has no practical significance, but only the name is enough."

As the real creator of the floating island, Hei Zhugong, who is still supporting the floating island, is the last rebellious spirit in the will of the world. After all, in this broken world, he still has a very hidden position in the hearts of all living creatures. High.

Although this matter itself Yongye wants to be done by humans, but on the night of the winter festival, if he does not do something, he will feel a little uncomfortable if he is just in a daze, so he came here by himself, and with his former acquaintance We talked.

Just after this matter was resolved, in this night when the heavy snow was still falling, everything fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the world... changed drastically.

A gentle power is stepping into the ruined world, washing the earth like a drizzle.

When that force swept over, the land full of yellow sand was covered with fertile loess again, and dense plants grew.

The dry ocean that has become a huge basin without a drop of water has spewed out a huge amount of seawater, and the marine life that once disappeared has reappeared in this brand new ocean along with the seawater.

The animals and plants on the earth popped up one after another, but this is not the collective rebirth of animals, but the creation of animals.

The frightening herd of beasts quietly disappeared under this force.

The people looking down at the earth and looking up at the sky all stared wide-eyed, and didn't know what to do other than stare blankly at this unconventional scene.

The barrier of the floating island continent group was removed, and over a hundred floating islands were moved to the coast, and communicated with bridges that appeared out of thin air, continuing to exist as sea islands.

The No. 68 floating island where the fairy warehouse is located is far away from the gathering place of demihumans just like the floating island continental group, and it appears on the border of the human gathering place and borders both sides.

After all, as a special existence, the golden goblin is not suitable to be placed there after getting rid of the identity of the self-destructing weapon of the winged army, so it is best to be in a state of seclusion in the middle.

Their incomplete bodies made by Swann have also been adjusted to the point where they no longer need to be adjusted. They don’t need to be left after the battle. They just need to slowly consider how to spend the soul fragments of the star gods, which can be called eternal. The long years are.

Cursed by the holy sword, the young star god who was originally immortal but implanted with the concept of death also woke up from the five hundred years of long sleep.

The earth god who guarded her, Hei Zhugong, did not need to hold the floating island anymore. He regained his physical body and came to the side of the star god who looked like a young girl, and took her to live in seclusion with Uncle Honghu.

However, Yong Ye put a seal on the young star god to prevent her existence from oppressing the world, and she can move around outside without hiding herself in the barrier of the starship, thus ending the boring days in the long years , mixed among the golden goblins, and continued to be guarded by the uncles and aunts of Black Candle and Red Lake who have transformed into adults.

The entire planet went from being on the verge of destruction to being full of vitality, but it was completed in a blink of an eye. Even the capital of the empire and the places of interest in various countries were restored to their original state. Everything that happened five hundred years ago seemed to have never happened. .

The empire is generally not very prosperous, and there are no small towns and suburbs worth mentioning. The dilapidated orphan rearing facilities are at best only sheltered from the wind and rain. The old nursing home (home) that William wanted to return to in his dreams.

All of this is like going back hundreds of years ago, without any change.

Before returning home halfway to the ground, William, who had found his family, appeared at the gate of the nursing home under Yong Ye's control.

He looked around blankly, only the withered wilderness ravaged by gray wind and sand, but with familiar buildings and street scenes, everything he was familiar with was exactly the same as in his memory.

The door of the nursing home was pushed open, and the figure in his memory appeared in front of him.

William didn't know how long he had lamented and suffered for so long to give up on these things, but he still couldn't let go of it all. The heartbroken figure in the dream was there, running towards him, and William could hear her voice.

"---dad!"

In an instant, his heart seemed to be stirred up, and he couldn't say anything. He just tried to move his legs but couldn't control his body that had been repaired. His legs lost their stability along with his whole body. He fell hard to the ground.

But he didn't care, he put his hands on the ground and wanted to stand up, but let his daughter run up to hug him first.

Immediately afterwards, a group of noisy children who were regarded as family members appeared from the dilapidated building and surrounded him.

William once thought, if he successfully protected the things he wanted to protect, returned to the destination he wanted to go back to, and filled his stomach with cream cakes made by his daughter, what would he be like?

At that time, he felt that he might not care about his shame and face, so he burst into tears.

And now, even though he didn't get the cream cake, William still did it.

With his shoulders trembling violently, he hugged his daughter tightly regardless of his image, and his facial features were wrinkled. For all this, for the reunion he dreamed of, he burst into tears like a child.

He hugged his daughter and embraced the children in the nursing home. For this reunion that spanned several centuries, he kissed almost every child on the face. Even if some children were shy, he refused to let go Letting them go and just feeling in my arms...these lost family members.

Chapter 7 Three Brave Men with Below-average IQs

William, who was the "father" of many children in the foster home at a young age, was reunited with his family after more than 500 years, but the weather still did not depend on the atmosphere at all. During the night of the winter festival, the snowflakes did not stop non-stop floating.

Because the weather was too cold, William and Almeria, father and daughter with red eyes, led the children into the room where the stove was very hot.

Elmeria personally used the ingredients that appeared in the room at an unknown time, and made the promised item under William's unwavering gaze, and brought it to William, who was not hungry at all but looked forward to it.

That was the long-awaited cream cake that William had been waiting for.

Under the earnest eyes of the family members, William, whose shoulders trembled slightly, took a bite with a fork, but a large teardrop fell into the cake while chewing.

After taking one bite, William didn't take a second bite. He just looked at the cake and said to himself while crying, "It's delicious...it should be delicious...but...sorry, El...I don't seem to be able to taste it now. It smells..."

"Then wait a while before eating? Wait and calm down."

The girl in an apron sat across from William, looking at him with a smile.

"No...you made it for me."

William squeezed the fork vigorously, as if he was fulfilling some sacred mission, and ate up the cake mixed with his own tears when he was so emotionally agitated that even his sense of taste seemed to go wrong.

Finally, he slowly raised his head, looked at the girl who was looking at him tenderly, and remembered their verbal agreement that night.

The promise that should have been impossible to fulfill, although it was a bit late, was finally fulfilled, only the last sentence was left... As long as he heard the last sentence, even if he died in the next second, he would have no regrets.

On the other side of the agreement, Elmeria understood his thoughts, and clenched her slightly trembling fingers, trying to show the most perfect smile.

"Welcome back...Daddy."

"Ah... I, I... I'm back..."

The fork slipped from William's hand, and his eyes were once again wet with uncontrollable tears.