The Dark King

1278 Postscript

There is only one main color of the vast universe, which is darkness.

Shooting stars crossed the sky.

The brilliance that flashed in an instant, like a god came, was gorgeous and dazzling enough to attract all eyes in an instant.

Although it is short, it seems to be eternal!

But the eternal feeling of this moment will eventually fade away as people's memories pass until they are forgotten.

Life itself is not eternal, how can you remember the eternal meteor?

What really never falls is the darkness in the vast universe, but this piece of darkness is often ignored by people as a background board, and the glory of meteors and stars is noticed.

As people remember most clearly, they are great men and heroes in history, but they ignore the background behind them.

But no one can really erase this darkness.

Even the shining sun star is only a tiny light in the vast universe, and it will eventually age, extinguish, and then turn into a dark ruin.

This is destiny...

It is also home!

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On a desolate planet.

There are no forests of purified oxygen, no rivers or seas, only frozen snow mountains, or active volcanoes that are eager to move, waiting to emit magma at any time.

There are no buildings here, only some strange caves.

For example, on an iceberg, there are many dark caves, like small holes, which can easily cause intensive phobia when viewed from a distance.

At this moment, on a steep snowy iceberg, three figures strolled hand in hand. In the snow behind them, a group of long white things fell like a snake made of cotton.

Among the three of them is a young man with dark hair and black eyes. In his left hand, he holds a 7- or 8-year-old girl. Her cheeks are as delicate as ceramics and very beautiful. No facial features can be picky and modified. Pure natural beauty.

Holding a beautiful woman in a purple cheongsam on the right hand of the youth, Qing Guo Qing Cheng, with a clean and dignified temperament, but with an indifferent expression, no emotion at all, and an indifferent gaze, seemed not to hide any emotion.

"Dad, the environment here is much worse than the earth." The little girl with a small nose sucked her small nose and said to the youth, "It's really uncomfortable to stay here."

The young man smiled, "Your body is the structure of the earth. Of course, it is not suitable for this place. These monsters have very low demand for oxygen. In addition, the entire planet is in a very cold or very hot environment, which is not suitable for plant growth. Water Resources are also scarce, and looking desolate is certainly not good."

"No wonder these monsters want to leave here, hum!" the little girl grunted.

The young man smiled slightly and took her and sat down with the beautiful woman beside him. At the moment he sat down, the snowy ground below him suddenly turned into green, countless tender grasses, flowers bloomed, extended to the distance, changed Into a piece of flowers and grass with a diameter of more than ten meters, the flowers are fragrant and pleasant.

A lot of flowers bloom in a lifetime.

This ability is completely beyond human understanding, but it is a common thing for God.

"Dad, can you make my body grow faster?" The little girl took the youth's hand and coquettishly said: "Like my previous body, I want to be an adult, not a child."

"But you are a child." The young man touched her head and smiled: "The child will grow up slowly, otherwise it will grow too fast and will be deformed."

"Humph, dad stingy!" The little girl grunted and crossed her hands angrily, turning her head.

The young man looked up, and the sky above him could see countless stars, very clear, and two huge planets, very close to the magic star, and even the pits on the surface of the two planets.

This scenery is also a bit interesting.

He watched quietly. One hand slowly grasped the beautiful woman in the purple cheongsam beside him, turned his head, his eyes fell on her expressionless indifferent cheeks, but his eyes were extremely gentle.

"Do you like the scenery here?"

The beautiful woman did not answer, unheard of.

The young man seemed to be indifferent, and his eyes were still as soft as water. "Wait to wipe out this place. I will take you to the Planet of Desolation. I heard that there is nothing there, but I can transform it into what it was before Earth, like It was like that when we met."

The beautiful woman still has no words, like a stone carving, but sits upright without moving.

"Dad, why don't you let your mother really come back, so that she can chat with you." The little girl next to him looked curiously, and looked at the youth with watery eyes.

The young man smiled slightly, looked up into the distance, and said to himself: "Your mother loves me so she wants to kill me."

"I love her too, so I can't wake her up."

"why?"

"because of love."

"I don't understand..."

"Don't understand, don't touch."

"Oh……"

for a long time.

The youth seems to have taken a good rest, and has seen enough of the scenery here.

He got up slowly, holding the little girl, and the quiet and beautiful woman.

"Let's go, let's go and play on the Planet of the Aboriginal God." The young man laughed.

"Okay, okay." The little girl cheered, and immediately thought of something, her face was a little sad, "When the God of Desolation is exploded, will we return to earth?"

"No more." The young man smiled softly and said: "Let them let themselves die out there. Let's continue to find a new planet. If we don't find it, I will build an amusement park for you."

"Created? Okay, wait until you get bored and destroy."

"Well, then create it first..."

(end)

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Completely over.

It's over.

It may be that there are too many words in the finale of the previous chapter, which causes some people to look at it carefully. It shows that Helissa shot Du Dean because she did not know the existence of the devil and the conspiracy of the god of desolation. The memory still stays in Hill. The pattern of Viagra, the memory has also been tampered with by the demons, and something has been added.

Why didn't the protagonist find it when reading through the memory?Because it happened to be the act of flipping through memory, it triggered the organ where the devil was buried in Helisa's body, so that she could recover her memory.

In other words, it was the protagonist who initiated this institution, leading to the final tragedy.

Why did the protagonist activate this institution?It's betrayal along the way, it's suspicion.

The protagonist's emotions are true, but the protagonist's character is not static, and some changes are undetectable by himself, so the protagonist will go through the memory, and this organ is activated, leading to the final tragedy.

This is the sadness brought about by life and experience.

We think we will not change, but we have already changed.

As stated in the introduction, where the virus is looting, what is the original face of the person?

It has long been beyond recognition.

I have written several eschatological novels, the surface is lost and upgraded, and I have no incentive to write cool and pretend to write. As early as writing dark civilization, I wanted to write a concept that eschatology is not just zombies.

The last days are the hearts of people.

The city is also the end of the world.

As the book Renois said, as long as there is desire, it will be destroyed.

As long as desire, there is an end time.

I personally feel that the end of the world is not just limited to one subject matter, but a deep implication, just as love is not limited to love, in all books, there can be the love of the hero and heroine.

This book expresses such a concept. Maybe it is not well expressed, maybe no one cares, but I feel like I have drawn a good ending for my end-life novel.

Without conceiving the deeper inner things, I will not write eschatological novels any more, because all the ideas I should write have been exhausted, unless it is a fantasy novel in the eschatology, Daguai upgrade, then in that case, it is not as good Write fantasy.

There is no light in this book, as expressed in the beginning of the postscript, even if there is light, the flash of human nature will eventually die.

This is the end time.

In the darkest and deepest environment, prayer is also sorrowful, because the god you pray for may be the source of disaster for you.

In general, I personally feel that the ending is pretty good, and I have basically no regrets.

Finally, thank you all for following along.

Thank you all for your persistent clicks, recommendations, and rewards.

Sometimes I haven’t noticed something myself. The readers in the group will remind me that I can feel that many people are even more attentive than the one who wrote this book.

The king is not only the child I gave birth, but also the care of everyone, with great results, thank you!!!

Forgive me for indulging uninhibited love and freedom in my life

I'm also afraid that I might fall one day, oh... well, I can't sing.

The terminal is up.

Goodbye friends.

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