Ling stretched out his hand, and a white oil-paper umbrella appeared in his hand. Ling handed the oil-paper umbrella to the man with a serious tone.

"Wish you a safe journey!"

The man hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and took the oil-paper umbrella under the guard's disapproving gaze.

The moment the man took the oil-paper umbrella, information about the umbrella appeared in his mind.

The man's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he was delighted. He raised the oil-paper umbrella and saw the words "covering the sky and blocking the sun" on the umbrella handle.

The information in his mind told him that with this umbrella, their country, no! It should be the entire human race, would have an indestructible fortress in the first five hundred years of interstellar life.

And 500 years later, men believe that humans have been able to gain a stable foothold in the stars.

"Comrade Zero, this... is for us?"

Although the man was happy, he still looked at Zero, seeking a positive answer from him.

Zero nodded and turned around without saying anything else.

"Comrade Zero, are you leaving? Aren't you going to the interstellar with us?"

The man asked in a somewhat anxious voice.

Zero paused, turned around and looked at the man behind him.

Meeting that pair of firm, gentle, and compassionate eyes, Ling suddenly felt for a moment that this person was more like a real God than himself.

After a moment, Ling Yi smiled and said again:

"Wish you a safe journey!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling turned into a red light and disappeared on the spot just as she appeared.

After Zero disappeared, streaks of golden light from nowhere landed on the spaceship. Some of the golden light penetrated directly into the spaceship.

It fell on some people.

The golden light enveloped the spacecraft, as if adding a layer of protective shield for the spacecraft.

Looking at the golden light that enveloped the spacecraft, and then at the golden light on the man in front of him, one of the guards could not help but say:

"Comrade Zero, is he the legendary god?"

Hearing the guard's words, the man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said in a gentle tone:

"Perhaps, yes."

The man saluted solemnly towards the place where Zero disappeared. Seeing this, several guards also saluted towards that place.

After the ceremony, the man took a final look at the planet behind him, which had turned from blue to black. Then, he said in a firm tone:

"set off!"

One spaceship after another, wrapped in golden light, flew towards the starry sky in an orderly manner, heading for the vast interstellar space.

……

"Host, do you want to go back to the Space and Time Administration now?"

Long Aotian asked cautiously.

Zero remained silent as he looked at the world around him which seemed to have turned into a black and white painting.

Haishi is still Haishi, but the Haishi Public Security Bureau is no longer there, and Officer Zhao is no longer there.

Hongxing Primary School is still Hongxing Primary School, but compared to the Hongxing Primary School in my memory, the school now is more advanced.

Unfortunately, the flowers, plants and trees inside have long since withered, and the advanced teaching equipment has stopped working.

Without the laughter and joy in my memory, without the familiar children in my memory, the whole school is quiet and empty.

"Master Host."

Long Aotian called out softly again.

I don't know why, although the host had no expression on his face and his eyes were calm, Long Aotian felt that the host seemed very sad.

Are you sad that your world has become like this?

Ling still did not respond to Long Aotian. She walked aimlessly in this lifeless and desolate black and white painting.

Surrounding me are flowers, plants and trees that have long since withered.

There are empty cities and rural areas without people.

They are animals that cannot travel to the interstellar space and can only lie still where they are, silently feeling the vitality slowly draining away from their bodies.

It is a lake that is no longer clear, and it is... a sea that is no longer blue.

Before he knew it, Zero arrived at the familiar mountain range.

All the plants on the mountain range withered, and the entire mountain range became bare. But without the cover of those plants, the mountain range looked more like a big bird about to spread its wings and fly high.

At the heart of the bird, large patches of blood flame flowers had withered. The only remaining flower in the center was also wilting, as if it would wither at any moment.

After Ling's gaze lingered on the only living blood flame flower for a moment, he retracted his gaze, raised his head, and looked at the big bird in front of him.

Ling stepped into the void and walked step by step to the proud head.

He reached out and gently stroked the pair of tightly closed eyes.

The feeling under my palm was cold and hard stone, not soft skin, nor warm and fluffy fur, nor smooth feathers.

"Mother, I'm back."

Zero said softly.

Long Aotian looked at the host who was quietly stroking the big stone bird. For some reason, he felt so sad and wanted to cry.

His host obviously looked so calm, but when Long Aotian looked at the calm host, he couldn't help but feel boundless sadness.

"Host, are you okay?"

In the end, Long Aotian couldn't help it and asked softly.

Hearing Long Aotian's voice, Ling blinked her almond-shaped eyes, and a tear fell silently along her thick and curly eyelashes.

Reaching out a hand to support his aching heart, Ling looked at the gray sky, then at the desolate earth. Finally, Ling turned his head to look at what was in front of him. It seemed as if there was really just a big bird in the mountains.

"Long Aotian, I like a world with sunshine, flowers, and vitality."

"Then host, do you want to return to the world of cultivation?"

Long Aotian was stunned for a moment, then asked.

Lying down among the withered blood flame flowers, he said in a light voice:

"I want my world to have sunshine, flowers and life."

Hearing Ling's words, Long Aotian frowned and said in a somewhat uneasy voice:

"But host, the original energy of this world has been exhausted. If we want it to be revitalized again, we will need a lot of original divine power."

"A lot of original divine power?"

Ling stroked the flame birthmark between his eyebrows and spoke softly.

"Yes, yes, a lot."

Long Aotian nodded frantically to show that he really needed a lot.

Thinking of something, Long Aotian hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"And, host, there are no humans on this planet anymore. Even if it is revived, it will no longer be the same world as before. It is very likely to slowly evolve into an orc world based on the existing creatures here. So, host, it is not worth it to consume so much divine power."

"Why is it not worth it if there are no more humans?"

Zero asked back with some amusement.

Long Aotian answered without hesitation:

"Because there is no owner."

No owner?

Ling pinched Long Aotian's chubby face and asked:

"Who told you that humans are the masters of this planet?"

Long Aotian tilted his head, somewhat confused.

"Isn't it? Humans are not the masters of this planet, so who is? Is it you, the host, and your mother?"

Facing Long Aotian's confused look, Ling patted Long Aotian on the head and said in a firm tone:

"Not humans, not me and my mother."

"Who is that?"

Long Aotian was puzzled.

Zero closed his eyes and said softly:

"It's human..."

"what?"

Long Aotian tilted his head, looking confused. Didn't the host just say that humans are not the masters of this planet? Why is it the case now?

Zero continued:

"It's cats and dogs, tigers and lions, elephants and giraffes, flowers and trees, birds and beasts."

"Is that so?"

Long Aotian fell silent and fell into thought.

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