Everything Is Too Easy After Maxing My Talents

Chapter 958: Ending (End of the Book) 3

However, this stage was too difficult.

People live in the world, and there are many things and noises.

Moreover, the more power and resources he had, the easier it was for him to be affected by external things. No one could guarantee that Li Yueming could find his own heart in the chaotic world.

However, it was too late to say anything now. They only hoped that Li Yueming would be able to gain something before they could not hold on and were killed. Otherwise... Everything is over!

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Li Yueming felt that he was in a very warm place.

It was like a container, but also like a mother’s stomach.

He opened his eyes and saw the past when he had just turned eighteen and obtained the reincarnation mark. He had gone to the apocalyptic wasteland to survive.

He saw Li Xiyue, who was smiling sweetly, lying in front of him and peeking at his sleeping appearance.

He also saw his disciple, Wang Fei, who tiptoed to add clothes to his clothes, as well as the young faces that were filled with curiosity when the Starmoon Army was founded.

Because he died too early, Wang Fei did not have the ability to kill all the mutated creatures.

In the end, that world evolved into a world where humans and mutated creatures coexisted. In the countless years that followed, although there were occasional conflicts between the two sides, it was always a mixture of both sides.

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He saw the cheap mother in his second life who raised him, an illegitimate child, into an adult. This mother who had just turned eighteen years old secretly sobbed in the following countless cold and unbearable nights, but she never vented these negative energies on her child.

He saw Ye Nanyuan, whose eyes were filled with longing and love. Before she died, she was crying non-stop, softly muttering a name that had been engraved in her heart for a long time.

He saw Martial Emperor Hanyue, who had barged into Beiliang by himself and slaughtered the foreigners.

At the same time, they also saw one after another old martial artists with white hair and beard resolutely sacrifice themselves to become their descendants in order to continue the broken martial dao path, creating a broad road with their own flesh and blood.

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He saw Sun Ruo, who had overthrown the tycoon tyranny with him in the technological world and founded the Star Moon Army.

He saw his sisters, Li Ruxing and Li Ruyue, who had helped him fight against the Six Nations in the fantasy world...

One name after another, one story after another.

Some of them had been buried in the deepest part of Li Yueming’s memories, while some were still fresh even after a long time.

These chaotic and broken memories formed his life together, forming the path he had always adhered to and firmly believed in.

Li Yueming didn’t know why he was seeing this.

However, he knew that these things were very important to him.

He had looked at the night sky countless times, trying to connect everything that had happened in the past with the ’reality’ that he was in now, but he was shocked to find that what he had painstakingly pieced together in his mind was a mess of fragments.

Was what he had experienced real?

Or was it a very small piece in a certain space-time river?

Every time they said goodbye, it meant that they would never be able to meet again.

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The chaotic fragments were like sharp knives that stabbed into Li Yueming’s heart.

He began to have doubts.

He doubted his past, his present, and his future.

He did not know why he had reincarnated again and again, nor did he know why he had parted again and again.

He really wanted to go back to the past. He really wanted nothing to happen.

Because only then would those chaotic and painful memories not be released.

However, the more he was afraid of something, the more it came. He saw Li Xiyue covered in blood again and again in order to trace his footsteps and reunite with him.

He saw Wang Fei, in order to fulfill his wish of eliminating the mutated creatures, looking for a battle opportunity night after night on the map, eventually causing his body to cough up blood and fall unconscious.

He saw good scenes and bad scenes.

The people were in such chaos and pain.

What was the reason?

Was it because of him?

Li Yueming didn’t know. He only knew that he was in pain.

There were too many people and too many things. Their original path should not have been like this.

The reason why they were suffering now was mostly because of his appearance.

So, in the end, should he not have appeared in the first place?

Li Yueming was confused and lost.

He felt colder and colder, as if his body and soul had been separated. He was alone in the silent sea without a sound.

Just as he felt that he was diving deeper and deeper, and everything around him had become dead silent.

For some reason, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear,"Even if everything is fake, the love you received from them is real..." Isn’t that so?"

Li Yueming pricked up his ears, trying to distinguish who the owner of the voice belonged to. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not connect it to any familiar or unfamiliar figure.

In a trance, he seemed to see himself trapped in a cage.

That’s right... So what if everything he experienced was fake? The love he felt was real!

The temperature of his skin, the rhythm of his breathing, the light and shadow of his voice...Everything was not important. What was important was the colorful emotions that filled their bodies.