Chapter 358
The 703 year of the Federation calendar.
Mesomia Federation's overseas colonial expansion finally encountered obstacles.
Above the new continent, after thousands of miles, the Federation colonists finally encountered a truly powerful native empire—Sistine!
After a battle, not only the vanguard troops were wiped out, but also all the colonial points and ports of the new continent were flattened by the indigenous empire army.
Even the governor of the guard mansion, a'Perfector', has also fallen.
As soon as the news came out, the Mesomia Federation newspaper collectively fryed the pan, and the stock market plummeted!
Bad news one after another.
The Sistine Empire not only wiped out the colony of the new continent, but also prepared to launch a counterattack against Mesomia.
Even, with the support of the vast colonies, a vigorous counter-offensive plan was set off.
Thousands of huge ships, carrying hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and a fleet guarded by a large number of mysterious persons, took only six months to reach the Federation offshore.
Then...then there is no more.
Zhong Shenxiu personally took action, beheading the three naval Generals of the Sistine Empire, squeezing a vote of'Perfector' to death, and sinking one warship after another.
The massive counterattack plan for the homeland has come to an end before it even begins.
Not only that, Zhong Shenxiu also set off for a tour of the Sistine Empire.
To his disappointment, the population of the Sistine Empire is only tens of millions. Although the new continent is regarded as the overlord and even accumulated hundreds of'Perfector', it is no'Immortalist'.
The Generals and Duke that the entire empire depends on...They all talk to the trivial ant in front of him.
Even the heritage left by the royal family, which is said to be passed down by the'Immortalist', is not regarded by Zhong Shenxiu.
After this battle, the Sistine Empire acknowledged allegiance and Mesomia Federation gradually had the title of world hegemon.
For Zhong Shenxiu, what he feels is still only boring.
"Are there no second'Immortalist' in this world? Or are they reluctant to see me?"
……
Flowers bloom Falling, the leaves are dead and the leaves are flourishing.
In a blink of an eye, more than fifty years have passed.
Spirit Realm.
"So...the boundary of Spirit Realm is nothing but nothingness?"
Zhong Shenxiu stood in front of nothingness, meditating silently.
He felt that he might have found the end of Spirit Realm.
But what it brings is only despair.
Because there is still no clue about the'Ascension Platform'.
He is now covered with white bandages and a golden mask on his face.
It looks like a mummy wearing a mask, properly placed in the real world can become the villain protagonist of a horror novel.
At this moment, he sensed something, suddenly sighed, and returned to the real world.
Cocktail Castle.
Hundred years of vicissitudes have passed, and the ivy on the walls of the castle is still lush.
Thousands of servants, cooks, security guards, and housekeepers shuttled among them, surrounded by the descendants of the Mojito family, who are well-dressed.
The deepest part of the castle, in a huge bedroom.
On the big velvet bed, there is an Old Lady lying quietly.
She has an old face, wrinkles on her face, thin body, and blurred eyes, she seems to have come to the end of life.
But her spirit is still sober.
Even, some low-voiced discussions can be heard outside the door.
Lawyers, nephews, descendants, inheritance...
Everyone is waiting for the death of their lives.
At the last moment of her life, she called everyone away and just wanted to stay quiet for a while.
Suddenly.
In the sky, there was an invisible fluctuation, and a door was opened.
A terrifying matchless figure emerged.
If it were someone else, it would probably be an attack by some evil thing.
The Old Lady smiled: "Are you here?"
"Yes, I am here."
Under the golden mask, Zhong Shenxiu's voice came out.
"It seems that I haven’t seen each other for many years, starting from the day Jones left...and then to Carmela..."
A look of longing appeared on Jennifer’s face .
"Sorry..."
Zhong Shenxiu looked at this scene with a heavy heart.
He knew that Jennifer was not injured or seriously ill, but that his birthday had come.
She is almost a hundred years old after all.
'Promoter' does not extend the lifespan much unless it passes the Yellow-Gold Tower.
"Carmela's elder sister is very proud. Ten years ago, she announced her attack on the Yellow-Gold Tower...and then just like Jones..."
Jennifer whispered: "Since that day, I have decided not to continue to improve, and to welcome death calmly... People always die, and my life is wonderful enough. Thank you, big brother..."
Zhong Shenxiu watched this scene without speaking.
Carmela is a proud girl, so when she is about to die of old age, it is normal to choose "Perfector".
But, that many'Promoter', how many can be successful?
Failure is as it should be by rights, success is a miracle!
He closed his eyes and seemed to recall the innocent and cute side of the two girls when they were young.
"I know...you also have the problem of compelled by circumstances. You never know when you don’t even want us to see your face."
Jennifer’s voice is low, Speak very slowly.
"I want to... look at you again."
She struggled and said one last sentence.
"Yes!"
Zhong Shenxiu was silent for a while and took off the golden mask.
This magical item and bandage are all the gains from his long exploration, and it has a little effect on alleviating the curse, and it's just a little bit.
Under the mask, is the face exactly similar to the previous one.
It seems that the long years of time cannot wash away the youth of an'Immortalist'.
"Levy...is so good."
Jennifer looked at Levy's face, muttered, and suddenly closed her eyes.
In the corner of her eye, a teardrop slipped slowly.
Zhong Shenxiu looked in a trance and stroked his chin.
The lines of the black blood vessels have spread all over his body at this time, spreading upward from his neck.
If Jennifer pays careful attention, you will find that those lines are not only covering his neck, but also all over his ears.
Just a little bit, I was about to climb onto his face.
"Compared to the cursed longevity like me, maybe death is a better destination, right? haha ……haha ……"
Zhong Shenxiu's mouth evokes a curve, the more Come bigger.
"Who...who is laughing inside?"
The door was pushed open, and a group of people rushed in.
But they can only see the empty room, Grandma Jennifer lying peacefully on the bed...
...
Byron City.
Zhong Shenxiu stands on the site of Speakeasy Bar.
At this time, this block has already undergone some transformation, and there is an extra cafe in the original bar location.
He is sitting under a sun umbrella with a masked mummy, but the people around him turn a blind eye to him.
The waitress also enthusiastically served a cup of milk tea.
"Is this...'Immortalist' perspective?"
Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the unrecognizable city, street, and crowd.
"Exactly, Lord Levy."
A lonely response sounded.
all around The light became dim suddenly, and an old man wearing a gray cloth robe with a long beard dragged to the ground walked out of in the sky.
"Isrier?! Are you finally willing to see me?"
Zhong Shenxiu didn't have any unexpected emotions, and made a dull voice from under the mask.