Chapter 902 The King's Only Choice

Japan.

circle of people.

In the courtyard of Kazeji's house, Wang Mian and Yuli Takibai sat on both sides of the dining table, silently looking at each other.

For Yuli Takibai, this is the first time he has seen a human being whose level is so similar to his own, so he will naturally be very curious; for Wang Mian, the boy in front of him who is also at the ceiling of human beings is really too young .

How old is he? Seventeen? eighteen?

How did someone so young become the ceiling of humanity in this "circle of people"?

"Takishira, go get two more pairs of chopsticks, Amamiya's big brother will be coming to eat later!" Yurina, wearing an apron, leaned out half of her body from the kitchen, and shouted to the two people who were looking at each other in the living room.

"Okay, sister."

Yuli Takibai took his eyes away from Wang Mian, went into the kitchen and searched for a while, but couldn't find where the chopsticks were, so he simply stretched out his hand in the void and conjured up two pairs of golden chopsticks out of thin air.

Grade E props, gold-plated purple dragon chopsticks.

"Here, here you are." Yuuri Takibai walked up to Wang Mian, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and handed the chopsticks to Wang Mian.

"……thanks."

Wang Mian took the chopsticks and nodded slightly to express his thanks.

Yuuri Takishiro sat back in his seat, the two looked at each other, and the air became silent again...

Click -!

At this moment, the sliding door was pushed open, and a handsome young man in a black kimono stood calmly outside the door with a wooden box on his back.

"Amiya big brother." Yuuri Takishira saw that man with a gentle smile on his face.

"Well, how are you doing recently?"

Amamiya Haruki walked into the room, put the wooden box behind him on the ground, and asked.

"Very good." Yuuri Takishiro stood up, and while arranging the dishes for Haruki Amamiya, he asked, "Where's the big brother? Have you found the last Futsu knife?"

"...Not yet." Haruki Amamiya shook his head, "Recently, Shota's prophecy to me was either very vague or wrong. It may take some time to find the last Futsu Knife."

"Do you need me to help you find the big brother?"

"Forget it, corpse beasts are appearing more and more frequently recently, you still have to guard here...I can do this myself."

"All right."

Amamiya Haruki sat down in his seat, and then looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the other side.

"Hello." Amamiya Haruki said politely, "My name is Amamiya Haruki."

Wang Mian was silent for a moment, "Wang Mian."

"Are you from Daxia?"

"Um."

"After dinner, I'll take you to find someone, maybe you will know him."

Amamiya Haruki's tone was very calm. When Wang Mian heard these words, doubts flashed in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he still nodded.

"Hot hot hot..."

Yurina stepped on the tatami with her bare feet, took small steps, and brought trays of steaming dishes to the table, which soon filled the entire table.

After Yurina took her seat, she cleared her throat, picked up the juice in front of her, and said with a smile:

"To welcome our friends from Big Xia's Seven Nights Big Brother, cheers!"

"cheers!"

Yuuri Takishiro and Amamiya Haruki held up the cups in their hands very appreciatively, and the three pairs of eyes turned to look at Wang Mian who was sitting silently at the side, as if they were waiting for his toast.

Wang Mian stared at the cup in front of him, his old eyes were lifeless, and he let out a long sigh.

He stood up and bowed slightly to the three with the etiquette he had learned in the book:

"I'm really sorry, I'm sorry." He turned and walked out of the courtyard.

In the quiet atmosphere of the restaurant, Yurina and Yurina Takishiro looked at each other with a little daze in their eyes.

Amamiya Haruki stared at the back of Wang Mian's departure, and after a while, he also sat up from his seat and walked in the direction of Wang Mian's departure, "I'll go and see him, you guys continue to eat."

...

It was dark.

The high-rise buildings towering around did not show the slightest light. The city that was once bright and lively with neon lights lost 95% of its electricity and became dark, like a large village full of high-rise buildings.

The stars spread across the sky like broken silver, a round of bright moon shines on the flowers and plants in the courtyard, Wang Mian stands alone in the shadow, his figure is lonely and lonely.

Stepping on clogs, Amamiya Haruki slowly walked to his side.

"Is there something on your mind?" Amamiya Haruki looked up at the stars and asked casually.

Wang Mian was silent.

"Looking at your appearance, you should have lost someone important." Amamiya Haruki moved his peripheral vision away from Wang Mian's face.

Wang Mian looked at him in surprise, "How do you know?"

"When my master died, I was exactly like you now." Amamiya Haruki said lightly, "I don't want to be in contact with people, I don't want to participate in anything, I just want to hide quietly by myself, immersed in sadness and regret middle."

Wang Mian's eyes closed slowly, without answering.

"Actually, I'm a little strange." Haruki Amamiya continued, "Although you look over seventy years old, you don't feel like an old man to me.

People who have really experienced the baptism of such a long time should have been used to seeing parting... The light in your eyes is different from theirs.

You make me feel like a peer. "

"...Maybe." Wang Mian was noncommittal.

Amamiya Haruki looked at him for a while, then shook his head helplessly, "I'm not very good at comforting people, but I still want to remind you that time does not turn back.

After all, we are only human beings. One day, we will all meet the end of our life span. The birth and death of life are the inevitable cause and effect of this world... We, in the end, still have to look forward. "

Haruki Amamiya patted him on the shoulder.

When Wang Mian heard these words, suddenly, a thread of thought flashed through his mind!

Time will not turn back, we are only human beings after all, and one day we will usher in the end of our lifespan...

Human life will come to an end,

What if...he becomes a god?

The muddy and dim eyes of the king's face lit up little by little.

Time does not turn back, maybe it is true for other people, but not for Wang Mian.

Time can turn back, but only if he has enough life span!

As a mortal, he is almost at the end of his life now, so he can't go back in time to save the rest of the [Masked] team, but what if he becomes a god? After becoming a god, will he have more lifespan?

Does that mean... he will once again have the qualification to go back in time and change that period of history?

When we were in the fishing village before, whirlpool and others heard that he had spent twenty years of his life to change history, and Wang Mian himself comforted him, saying that after becoming a god, his lifespan might be endless... although it was only himself Nonsense, but what if it's true?

Within two years, break through to become a god, prolong life, go back in time, and change history... This is Wang Mian's only choice.

Wang Mian seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and the fire of hope was ignited in his eyes!

He ran out of the closed loop of the fishing village, but he did not beat the time, and on the contrary...

But his race against time has only just begun.