Chapter 235: The man who defied fate, set up a throne, and declared God's will in the storm

Chapter 235: The man who defied fate, set up a throne, and declared God's will in the storm
"If it wasn't absolutely necessary, I wouldn't come to you now, Lu Mingfei." The boy turned around, faced the blackboard, picked up the chalk, and wrote on the blackboard in large letters and boldly painted a scene of Asura Hell on the blackboard. With just a few strokes, Lu Mingfei was frightened. He stepped back in fear and kicked over the tables and chairs.

"Who the hell is this kid?"

Lu Mingfei recalled that he didn't seem to tell the boy his name, and was surprised again. There is nothing more terrifying than someone you have never met suddenly calling out your name.

"Don't be afraid, Lu Mingfei. There is nothing in this world worth your fear." In these simple words, the boy's tone was always very normal.

Compared to their first meeting, he felt more like he was chatting with an old friend. Every sentence had the same feeling, as if he and Lu Mingfei were old friends and they had made an appointment to meet in advance. They didn't even need to raise their hands to greet each other.

Lu Mingfei complained in his heart that this kid must have read too many novels.

There was nothing worth being afraid of. That was the protagonist of the novel. What did it have to do with a poor kid like him? Anyway, he was quite afraid of his aunt's roar.

"How do you know my name? Whose child are you?" Suddenly, Lu Mingfei remembered that he didn't seem to tell him his name. He looked at the boy and trembled for no reason, with an indescribable fear.

But the boy seemed to have read his mind and said without turning his head: "Don't be afraid, brother, I am the only one in this world who will not hurt you."

After saying this, for some reason, Lu Mingfei's original nervousness towards the boy gradually faded. But it didn't disappear completely, but he thought that he was in school anyway.

The other person was a kid who could be his younger brother, and his height probably didn't even reach his chin. He estimated that if he put one hand on his head, he wouldn't be able to hit him.

Unless the other party takes out a gun from his pocket, but the probability of this is too small.

If there really was a small pistol, he could just surrender.

The boy put down the chalk in his hand, left the blackboard and walked to the window. Lu Mingfei took a look and then rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Taking another look, I found that the blackboard was clean and there was nothing on it.

It all seems fake. How could it be fake?
He was so impressed by the painting that he couldn't possibly remember it wrong.

There definitely was one just now.

But why did it disappear now? Maybe she wiped it away when he wasn't paying attention.

Lu Mingfei didn't care too much.

The boy walked to the window and opened it. It was raining heavily in the city outside. Under the silver-gray sky, he actually turned over and sat on the window. His white square-toed leather shoes dangling outside looked very dangerous.

He held the window sill with one hand, and gazed at the small southern town in the rain with his golden eyes. It was hard to tell whether the emotion inside was emptiness or sadness.

Damn it.

Why does a boy of this age give people such a feeling, as if he has lived for thousands of years and has seen through the sorrows of the world?

To put it in a more mundane way, if you haven't been cheated on by more than a dozen ex-girlfriends, you wouldn't be able to feel this kind of sadness.

"Brother, a man who defies fate and transcends destiny has appeared." The boy said calmly, looking down at Shilan Middle School in the rain.

“What? What kind of people?” Lu Mingfei was puzzled. What was going on with this thick atmosphere of a second-rate novel?

Even in novels, one should look for characters that seem awesome.

For example, why would Senior Brother Chu and Senior Brother Luo, who just graduated, look for a little brother like Lu who can kick anyone?

And even if there is something, we should talk about it on the rooftop.

It's cheap to say that in this classroom.

The boy's voice was not loud, but it had an indescribable majesty: "Brother, those who defy fate will set up a throne and exalt the kingdom of God!"

“He will be the all-conqueror, the God of gods, to whom will be the power, the glory, the majesty, the strength and the kingdom, from this day forward and unto the ages of eternity.”

The boy turned his head and looked at Lu Mingfei, his bright golden eyes full of expectation: "So, do you want to exchange?"

"elder brother!"

"Exchange for what?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

"It's not too late to exchange now. We can go and stop him. We are still the biggest monsters in the world right now."

The boy's pair of golden eyes were exceptionally bright, like boiling magma, filled with rage.

But Lu Mingfei just tilted his head and looked at him in confusion.

After looking at each other for a while, the pair of black and white eyes revealed clear stupidity.

"I understand!" The boy was a little dejected.

The originally furious Golden Eyes calmed down, turned around and looked outside, and said, "He succeeded!"

Lu Mingfei also subconsciously followed the boy's gaze.

For a moment he was stunned, because in his sight the entire Shilan Middle School was flooded. From the school gate to the artificial turf playground, as well as the plastic track and basketball court under the teaching building, all the open areas were filled with surging water.

Not only the streets outside the school gate were flooded, but even the trees along the road were submerged so that only the green leaves on the treetops could be seen floating on the water. The black water kept forming whirlpools on the complex street scene, one by one, like a horrifying sight that could only be seen in the deep, dark sea.

“This, this, this… there’s a flood!!!!” Lu Mingfei screamed and stood up.

"Damn it, no wonder there's no one here. They didn't even wake me up when there was a flood. Am I so unpopular?"

The boy said calmly, his tone unable to conceal his loneliness: "Just like this great flood!"

The boy's golden eyes were filled with sadness and regret: "Whether it is humans or the old race, they will be crushed in front of new things."

"We lost our last chance, brother."

"I don't understand what you are saying!" Lu Mingfei felt very annoyed for some reason.

He leaned on the window next to the boy, looking at the surging water in disbelief, thinking about the escape route.

But looking at my small arms and legs,

It’s better to stay in school and wait for rescue.

I hope my aunt and the others can find out sooner that I am still in school.

Lu Mingfei said in disbelief: "When did the rain start? It flooded the whole city so quickly."

"Eighteen years ago, this rain has been falling in this city and has never stopped." The boy looked at the flooded city with golden eyes like swaying flames in the wind and rain. "You are talking nonsense, it was sunny yesterday." Lu Mingfei felt a little numb on his scalp. He always felt that the boy in front of him was a little sick.

The next moment, it seemed as if the whole world was shaken, and a tragic wail like that of a whale was heard, so grand and shrill that it made one shudder deep into the skull and the soul.

It was like the beginning of a new era and the end of an old era, burying countless legends.

The wails and shouts seemed to be the unwillingness of life at the moment of death.

So magnificent, so grand!
Lu Mingfei immediately covered his ears to block out the hollow and terrifying roar, but the sound seemed to resonate with his eardrums and entered his mind through bone conduction.

"It is impossible to escape and impossible to stop it. Just like the resurrection of the black emperor, the new supreme being must sacrifice the old supreme being in order to ascend the throne." The boy was saying something that Lu Mingfei could not understand but inexplicably felt was meaningful.

"Brother, the biggest rebel is here!"

The boy opened his arms, facing the storm, and said in a high-pitched voice: "He forged his throne in the storm, proclaimed God's will to the world, and launched a hunt against the old tribe."

From the moment the boy spoke, Lu Mingfei became quiet and focused all his attention on the other person.

This was a strange phenomenon, and it made Lu Mingfei, a person who would always be distracted within five minutes of class, feel particularly strange.

The boy turned his gaze towards Lu Mingfei and said in a complicated tone: "Since you don't plan to exchange, then what path will you choose for the future?"

"What on earth are you saying?" Lu Mingfei shouted while covering his ears. For some reason, he felt infinite anger in his heart. The golden pupils in his eyes were so hot, even hotter than the boy's.

But... that majesty was fleeting.

He turned back into that Lu Mingfei, that bad kid who couldn't even fart when slapped.

The boy stared at Lu Mingfei for a while, then suddenly said, "Come and sit here."

"what?!"

"profound!"

The boy in the heavy rain extended an invitation to Lu Mingfei, with a faint, angelic smile on his face like the sunrise, and the childishness between a boy and a girl was full of kindness.

This made Lu Mingfei, looking at the little boy's serious face, suddenly feel guilty.

He felt he couldn't refuse, so he walked over boldly and sat down next to him.

"If it wasn't absolutely necessary, I really wouldn't want to come to see your brother so early." The boy sighed softly, "But I don't know what happened to this world. Such a big variable was born, smashing the chessboard to pieces."

"Since you are unwilling to exchange, then I need to change my plan."

Brother? Who is his brother?
Lu Mingfei didn't listen to much of what the boy said.

I was shocked beyond words when I heard the word "brother".

Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked at the classroom behind him. There was no one else here except him. It was obvious that the word "brother" was calling him, but he didn't know this boy at all. When did he have a younger brother?
Could it be that my father secretly had a younger brother with my mother, but he didn't tell me because he was afraid of violating the family planning policy and being fined? Now this younger brother came to me?
"What's your name?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"My name is Lu Mingze." The boy looked toward the rainy city in the distance where the sea and the sky met. His golden eyes were like the last rays of the setting sun.

“Don’t tease me!” Lu Mingfei thought the boy was teasing him: “How could I not recognize my cousin? He weighs 160 kg and is 160 cm tall.”

"How can you be so beautiful!"

"Whose child are you?"

Lu Mingze sneered, then kicked Lu Mingfei down the stairs.

"Remember, I am the real Lu Mingze!"

"I go!"

Lu Mingfei turned back subconsciously, wanting to curse.
This is the eighth floor!

If you fall down, you will die. It really will die!

However, he saw a pair of golden eyes with a strong tinge of sadness.

He stopped talking immediately. It was as if lightning passed through Lu Mingfei's brain.

A picture flashed hideously... On a cold and rainy night, on the cold stone flower bed, raindrops fell on the leaves above his head, he and the boy, or his younger brother Lu Mingze, sat in the dark, hugging each other tightly.

……

Time flies. Since that day, after Luo Hao developed a new type of extraordinary gene medicine, he has been staying in the laboratory to design the next level of extraordinary genes.

But... he has no idea. The resources on Earth are too scarce. Although he has the knowledge to create gods, he cannot cook without rice. He can't come up with a good method.

After finishing the experiment, Luo Hao, who hadn’t been out for a long time, planned to go out for a walk.

After staying in the laboratory for too long, he felt like Deadpool all over.

I took a shower, dried my hair a little, and let the wind blow it dry while it was still slightly wet.

Luo Hao was hiking along a creek in the afternoon. The path was lined with dandelions that had not yet fully grown, and the wilted white flowers were swaying in the wind.

Occasionally, a few white catkins float down and fall into the sparkling river which reflects the setting sun.

Then, before I knew it, I arrived at a small path that I had to take every day after school.

He has been in this world for eighteen years.

Compared with his previous life, the length of time is not much different, and in the future, he will live in this world longer.

Maybe it will be ten or eight years, maybe it will be a hundred years, maybe it will be forever.

This world has become his world, this is his home.

Although he was once full of barriers with this world, he still missed this city.

For eighteen years, he has regarded this city as his second home.

Luo Hao had walked this road along the river many times, but it was the first time he paid attention to the scenery on the street, the foxtail grass and dandelions by the river, and a few sparse trees.

(End of this chapter)