Manipulation of Everything

The flames raged wildly across the city, and the fire colored the entire sky red.

Various sounds were mixed in the sound of the collapse of the house; cries, screams, screams, and gunshots kept echoing in the ears.

In a burnt ruin, a boy fell to the ground. The boy stared blankly at the sky that was colored red by the fire. He felt that everything around him was illusory and real. He felt that his body was not his own now, and he could not move at all.

Obviously everything was as usual yesterday. The boy thought in his heart.

Yesterday, the uncle of the sugar seller on the street was as usual. When he was on the street, he gave me a bunch of sugar sellers that he said were the best he made that day. But just now he was headshot by a man wearing a strange stick and wearing strange clothes. . .

Xiao Yu, who was next door, also said with joy to me yesterday that his father agreed to let him go to the husband with me for a private chat. But he was just blown away by a thing falling from the sky with his father and mother and his father and mother next door. My body was also blown away by this airflow. . . Right?

The boy still doesn't know what's going on? He only remembered that all this happened after a loud noise sounded, when their family was eating with Xiaoyu's family.

I don't know how long it took, all the sounds around it slowly decreased, and finally everything seemed quiet. At this moment, a sudden sound came out.

#%? * ;! "; # (There is another person here. Kill him!)

?. ;. \ ';. ?%; (Wait! Shan Mujun. This is just a child.) This is another voice that sounds.

?-～ + ?, "?;? * #% (So what.)

Hearing those two sounds was like arguing. The boy tried to get up straight, but in the end he just moved his head slightly. But he also saw the situation over there. Two strangely dressed people really argued, one's hand pressed against the strange stick in the other's hand, holding it down. This stick boy knew it was a very scary thing. The uncle of his sugar seller was just a man dressed like this with a finger on that stick, and his head burst with a sound.

? # + # 《\\. ((We just want to capture the city and kill all the rebels. There is no need to kill another child.)

?% *》? \ '; %% (It's okay, I did n’t kill him. It ’s not a big deal. There is no need for such a cowardly race, whether it is an adult or a child. They should n’t be so big Land should not even exist. If Yoshito Jun can leave without seeing it, I haven't tried what it feels like to kill a child.)

The man said as he raised the gun in his hand again.

. . . . . .

The other was silent for a moment and stopped blocking. He finally glanced at the boy and ran to the other alley.

*-(Cut, hypocrisy.) The man glanced at the man who disappeared deep in the alley, and said something in his mouth. Then he started aiming at the boy.

The boy saw the two arguing for a while, and then the man who had previously held down the terrible stick left. Although he couldn't understand what they said, when he saw the person pointing the stick at himself again, he guessed the result.

Am i dying? . . .

Huh!

With a loud noise, it seemed that the surrounding area suddenly quieted with the gunshot.

. . . The boy was lying on the ruins silently waiting for death to come, but after a long time he did not respond. Then a male voice sounded.

"I admit that it would be rude to casually wear it in other worlds, but you dare to attack me for this reason, do you not want to live?"

Although the man's voice was clearly a language that the boy had never heard, the boy did not know how to understand the meaning of his words.

"... Oh? I just happened to be in a war that is going on and one country is invading another country."

The boy tried to raise his head to look at the place where the sound was made. He saw a place not far from him in front of him, and wondered when a white-haired man in a silver classical costume was standing. The white-haired man was looking back at the man holding the strange stick before him. For some reason, the boy just saw the back of the silver figure and felt that he was instinctively from the bottom of his heart. He had an instinct to bow down to this figure.

No, if it weren't for his current physical inability to move, he might have bowed down.

Then, the boy found that the man with the strange stick before him looked very strange. The man kept the gesture of pointing that side with that strange stick. On the other end of the stick was a flare of fire, with a small copper-colored object trapped in the light. But neither the firelight nor the copper-colored object stopped motionless in front of the stick.

"Oh, I didn't expect this to be a growth that this nation must experience ... It's a cold answer that seems familiar. But since this is the case, I don't want to interfere at will." The man looked around and looked He was surrounded by a ruin; on the one side, he had both a bit of drama and a cold whisper to himself, and after speaking, he was silent.

"But ... dare to attack my creatures, it doesn't matter if I kill them."

The next moment, the body of the man holding the gun was like a whirlpool generated in the water. The whole man was rolled in, and there was no noise during the whole process. Then the place was restored, but the person who was there was gone.

After the man with the gun was cleared, the silver-haired man turned around and looked at the boy.

Bai Tong Jin Tong, this is a very handsome man, the boy has never seen such a handsome person. But the man's eyes seemed extraordinarily bland with no emotion, which made people wonder deeply: Is he really human?

The white-haired man in front of him stretched out a hand to the boy without saying a bit of emotion: "Do you want to be stronger? Like me, have the ability to change your destiny? I can give it to you. "

When the boy heard this sentence, for some reason, the body that could not move was able to move again. He extended his hand slowly to the man.

But just when he was about to touch the man's hand. The temperament of the white-haired man in front of him suddenly changed, making people no longer feel cold, but people felt full of kindness and gentleness. He looked at the boy with a smile and said:

"Stupid, wake up quickly. All the demons are immersed and still asleep, and they won't wake up if they sleep."

As he said, he gently tapped the boy's head with one hand. Everything around the next moment is broken. . .

Mo Qing awoke instantly and bounced directly from the ground. When he returned to God, he looked around the situation.

In the flame-filled city where he was before, the man with the gun and the white-haired man disappeared. Where he is now is in the doorway of a cave.

Mo Qing immediately remembered that before he was practicing, he suddenly felt that his mood was chaotic, so he was worried about what happened outside, so he left the cave and went back to the city to take a look. But as soon as he left the cave, he felt that he was suddenly invaded by some dark red energy, and then he was unconscious.

Then Mo Qing remembered everything he had seen in the dream before, which was his deepest memory. That day, everything in his original life was completely destroyed; at the same time, he met a master who changed his destiny.

Everything in the dream was true before, but then his master said to him, "Do you want to be stronger? Like me, have the ability to change your own destiny? I can give you."

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