Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

Memories rotate like fluttering butterflies.

Mo Feng opened his eyes again and found himself on a deserted planet. His identity had changed to Qing Feng. Qing Feng, such a familiar name. Why did he feel familiar with his own name? Shouldn't this be taken for granted?

This feels so weird, so incongruous.

Mo Feng touched the half mask on his face.

Speaking of this half mask that covers half of his face, there is actually a little story behind it, which is related to the reason why he chose to explore.

Qing Feng's decision to explore the world was certainly not a whim. He was born on an unconnected, undeveloped, wild planet, similar to where he is now.

There, people are in their most primitive form, fighting for a meal of meat and getting bruised and battered, and fighting for a safe territory. Due to the scarcity of resources, even survival is a luxury for people here, let alone climbing the technology tree.

Maybe after a few thousand years, things will get better. But for now, Qing Feng can't see any hope in life. His parents expelled him because of poverty, and Qing Feng can only survive in the garbage dump.

But the arrival of a man changed everything, an unknown guest with an extremely ugly appearance, his name was Sakrofen. His arrival mobilized a large amount of resources to bring Qingfeng's planet into contact with the civilized world.

It also drew the company's attention to this wild planet.

Qingfeng became eligible for education, and it was the arrival of Saklofen that completely changed Qingfeng's destiny.

Qing Feng, who was eager to learn, combined with the inexplicable knowledge in his mind, quickly became a leader on this planet and got a ticket to the company at a young age. People said that if he joined the company, with his intelligence, he would be at least P30 or above.

But Qing Feng resolutely gave up the company's invitation and became an unknown guest.

Like Saccolophon, follow in Akivali's footsteps and explore - to save more people like him, to change their fate, and to let those who cannot see tomorrow's sun feel hope.

This half mask was worn by Qing Feng on the day he became a pioneer.

Because it can make him look a little uglier. After all, other people wear a full mask, but he only wears half of it. Do you think it's ugly? Maybe in Qingfeng's eyes, this is handsome, just like Sakrofen.

Up to now, Qing Feng has already opened up many planets.

During this period, he experienced many interesting things and made many good friends. On the journey of development, he was always alone, and few people could really understand why he embarked on the journey of development.

Mo Feng didn't know at this time that this would be Qing Feng's final destination.

Whether you admit it or not, some people are poor for a reason, and it has nothing to do with the environment. Some people are born evil, and they take evil things for granted, and they take the gifts from others for granted.

Mo Feng was facing such a dilemma at this time. The residents here treated him as a rich young man and brought troops to attack him.

Even so, Mo Feng followed his inner expectations and hoped to communicate peacefully with these people.

There have been such situations before. Pioneering is a journey that is not understood by others.

But this communication was in vain. Here, strength is paramount. Mo Feng relied on his own skills to easily defeat the leader. Only after he subdued him with force did he engage in peaceful communication.

The so-called communication is also smooth. People here are eager to connect with civilization.

But just as Qing Feng was preparing to plan his route to join the civilized world according to the established plan, he fell into a trap. The people who designed him were the residents here. Perhaps it was because of the long-term smooth development that Qing Feng relaxed his vigilance and ignored the evil side of people's hearts.

Many people here have simple ideas.

Since you have the ability to help me connect to civilization, you must have a lot of resources. Wouldn't it be nice to rob your resources so that I can also enter the civilized world. I don't want to have another king above me.

Yes, they always believed that Qing Feng helped them because he wanted to become their king.

Even though Qing Feng had never thought about it this way, this malice would be forced upon him.

Those residents held a banquet to entertain Qingfeng, but they put poison in Qingfeng's food. Qingfeng was poisoned and eventually died under the sharp blades of those people.

"Why should I help these people for no reason?" Mo Feng murmured.

He felt that this was not who he was. Why should he show mercy to such evil people when he was killed? Wasn't the purpose of pioneering to bring happiness to these ungrateful people?

What a strong sense of disobedience, is this really me?

Is it pioneering that you want to do?

Am I really Qing Feng?

A series of questions filled his mind, and the scene in front of him suddenly shattered again. He absolutely did not want to be such a kind person, his kindness would always be reserved for her.

Who is she?

Why I can't remember.

She should be very important to me, why would I forget her?

A beautiful figure with pink hair gradually appeared in my mind. Her face was vague, as if she was smiling, and as if she was crying.

Who is she...

I think I promised her that I didn't want her to cry.

Mo Feng's consciousness seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea. The feeling of suffocation made Mo Feng feel like he would die at any time.

In my memory, Qing Feng was full of vigor and energy, and devoted his entire life to development. He clearly knew that his actions often seemed meaningless, and he was like a chess piece on a chessboard, living his whole life for some strangers instead of living for himself.

But he still became such a person.

There is no turning back.

In the end, he died in a sudden attack by these barbarians. Until the moment of his death, he felt that perhaps it was his poor communication that led to such an outcome.

He had no hatred towards those who wanted to kill him, only regret and sadness for the unfinished pioneering work.

A person who is bent on bringing tomorrow to the local area will never have a tomorrow.

Sometimes fate is so absurd and ridiculous, but it is so real and helpless.

The ocean of memories seemed to be able to drown Mo Feng at any time and anywhere. Large amounts of intense sadness were rampaging in his heart, so painful and so sad.

When everything falls silent.

The scene changes again.

Mo Feng finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Who is he?"

The long night could not give him an answer. Mo Feng only felt that he seemed to like the starry sky very much when he was a child, and he wanted to escape the cage of fate, but why did he like the stars?

Do you really like stars?

I am not Mu Feng. Although I have a happy wife, I am definitely not Yi Xue. I am not Jiang Feng either. I want to protect something, but I am definitely not Beloberg. I am not Qing Feng either. Although I have good intentions, I definitely do not want to release my kindness to people who are not worth cherishing.

Who am I?

The answer seemed to be on the tip of his tongue, but he just couldn't say it. It was as if something was preventing him from saying the answer. The sadness in his heart made him start to feel breathless. Was this going to end in tragedy?

Just like a clown, ending the funny play on the stage.

Will there be tomorrow for myself?