C30 Turning into Dust Laughing at the Heavens

At this moment, Chen Fann was immersed in a wondrous realm. He was in a chaotic void, surrounded by countless worlds of stars.

Here, he felt so tiny. He was the only one in this vast and boundless world, and he felt lonely and miserable here.

He walked aimlessly in this world, wanting to walk out of this world. Step by step, he walked forward, and just like that, he continued to move forward.

Slowly, he felt powerless, feeling indecisive. Sometimes, he used martial techniques to run, and sometimes, when he was tired, he rested there.

The endless road made this proud son of heaven despair to the extreme.

The stars that filled the sky were forever there, as if they were witnesses from ancient times, eternally everlasting, everlasting.

Chen Fann looked at the brightest star that was moving forward continuously. At this moment, he found that the star was different from the others. If he hadn't observed it for a long time, he really wouldn't have noticed it.

The stars in the sky were incomparably bright, one after another. It gave people an unprecedented feeling of pride, and at the same time, it also gave people the feeling that there was nothing left for them to live for.

Chen Fann didn't know how long he had been walking in this world. Here, there was no year, no moon, no sun. Time seemed to not exist. It was the same scenery every day, no alternating day and night, no wind, rain, lightning.

At this moment, Chen Fann seemed to have realized that he was living in a world filled with floating dust. Sometimes, he would laugh, and sometimes, he would laugh at himself. How was he compared to the dust in front of him?

How could he look down on his tiny size? No life?

It seemed like that was the reason why he was able to live freely and happily. Unlike himself, who was still worried that one day he would suddenly leave this world, it was as if his own life could not be controlled at this moment.

"What a joke!" Chen Fann shook his head helplessly.

In this long process, Chen Fann realized that he was an existence even smaller than dust.

He did not know when he lost his direction here. Suddenly, the space changed direction and he fell into a dark world that was as thick as ink.

In this place, Chen Fann also felt that he would get sick. Then, he felt helpless and was dragged into the grave.

The starry sky was shining brightly. However, the world he created was indeed beautiful and beautiful.

In these long years, Chen Fann had been dragged into an endless abyss because of his disappointment. He had also been tortured by setbacks because he was afraid of setbacks.

All of these things had made Chen Fann experience hundreds of states in his life, and they were all difficult and difficult to overcome.

Only when one suffered through hardships could one become a superior person.

On this day, when Chen Fann arrived at the brightest star, he discovered that although he was in great pain during the entire process, he had experienced despair and death, but no matter what, he would always encourage himself in the depths of his heart.

In the depths of his heart, there was a heart that would never be destroyed. This heart retained its hope, its unwillingness, and its beating heart.

He believed that as long as he didn't give up, he would be able to escape alive.

At that moment, he lifted his head to look at the star before him and slowly reached out his hand to touch where the hope was. When his hand touched it, he felt a faint warmth. This was the only time in a long time that he had ever felt a change in temperature. At that moment, he was so moved that he was about to cry.

But in the blink of an eye, he could not cry anymore. His face became gloomy. It seemed that even the last heart he had held on to was slowly breaking and cracking.

Chen Fann's desperate heart was shouting, "Why is it like this? Why is it like this?" He knelt down under the stars in despair. He realized that his last hope was actually where his last hope lay.

This star was not a door, but a star that could no longer be ordinary!

Pain was inevitable. At this moment, Chen Fann had reached the most exhausting moment in his life. He was tired. This time, he was really tired.

He did not know how he came to this world, nor did he know why he had persisted for so long. This was a mistake to begin with. The funny thing was that he still persisted in this mistake until the end.

Slowly, Chen Fann fell down. He was powerless to move. Perhaps at this moment, he felt that it was unnecessary to stretch his feet. He wanted to lie there quietly and softly.

Until he also turned into dust in this world!

As time passed, time and space remained the same.

The stars were still operating as usual, as if in Chen Fann's eyes, they were brighter and more beautiful than before.

Chen Fann smiled. "Perhaps this is also a kind of scenery."

Someone said, When a peony flower dies, it will be dissolute even if you become a ghost.

However, in Chen Fann's eyes, the boundless starry sky will turn into dust; the starry sky of the Nine Heavens will be my home.

At this moment, he looked down on life, as if death was actually a kind of transcendental relief. From now on, the entire galaxy would be his home, so why not?

Slowly, Chen Fann's body dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, disappearing into the endless Ganges of the Universe.

At first, it was his hands, then his feet began to dissipate. Slowly, only his blinking head remained. It was as if he still wanted to admire this beautiful starry sky, but he hadn't had enough.

He didn't choose to continue walking, but chose to become a part of this world, because he knew that there was no way out of this world. Perhaps merging was his best choice, no pain, no helplessness, how good would that be!

Everything was up to fate, his entire life was up to fate, only then would he be free!

Somewhere in this world, there were two people playing chess leisurely, a man and a woman.

The man sat there like an ancient god, emitting a sacred glow. There was a heroic spirit between his brows, giving people the impression that he was an emperor.

As for the woman, she had a full moon on her head, skin as white as snow, eyes like a clear spring, and an elegant and noble temperament. It made people feel inferior, and they didn't dare to blaspheme her.

"Should I release this child?" The man opened his mouth, and it seemed as if he was talking to a chess game, and at the same time, as if he was talking to himself.

"A piece that is hard to come by in a hundred years, and it breaks the secrets of heaven by itself. Do you think I should release it?" The woman said with a smile, her brows furrowed. She was gentle and clear, and every word she said had the ability to capture one's soul. It caused one to feel like they were in a dream.

"Not bad indeed. There are dozens of people in this star, and I've finally found one."

"Haha..." The man laughed loudly, and then he gave a satisfactory answer.

"Finally, I have waited. It was not in vain after all these years." The woman's words were filled with emotion.

"With you accompanying me, no matter how long it takes, I'm willing to wait. It's just that it's been hard on you. After this game of chess is over, we can leave this place. When the time comes, I will make it up to you properly? "

" Oh. ... How are you going to compensate me?" The woman covered her mouth and smiled gently.

The two of them looked at each other and chuckled.