Quickly wear cannon fodder, just flip the table and feel great

A bunch of similar words filled this not-so-big research institute.

As he spoke, the entire research institute before him quickly collapsed.

Gravel kept falling, but it never touched Li Na at all.

In the collapse, Li Na, who was unaffected, saw the fog decreasing.

Soon, she returned to the collapsed research institute.

At this time, the research institute was no longer shrouded in the previous black fog.

Only a shadow was left floating in the air.

The shadow floating in the air trembled, as if using the last of its strength to explain something unfinished.

"Little girl, we have no way of telling whether your words are true or false."

"But our remnant of memory has stayed here for too long, so long that we can't even count the time we've spent here in this place without day or night."

"Whether we are still willing to trust outsiders after everything we've been through, or whether we are driven by anger and are willing to try every opportunity."

"Even if we get tired of our meaningless wandering around here and dissipate on our own initiative..."

"Anyway, good luck to you."

"I hope that our departure can bring some help to the destruction of the Abyssal Zerg, even if it is just a little bit."

As the middle-aged man's voice dissipated into the air.

The darkness that lingered above the research institute completely dissipated.

In this lifeless city.

Li Na saw spots of light appear in the air, jumping gently as if they had life.

……

East of the city.

Mo Jingxu's boots made a crackling sound as they stepped on the dry branches.

As he walked forward, a Chinese-style garden came into his sight.

As a person whose native world is ancient and whose identity is emperor.

I am no stranger to majestic palaces, Chinese gardens, Jiangnan waterside pavilions and other buildings.

But the garden before him obviously could not be explained by his past knowledge.

After all, which good family's garden is filled with nothing but dead trees and dead grass?

Even if it is abandoned, at least you can still see the outer wall of the garden.

If there wasn't a sign with the word "Yuan" swaying on the side, who would have believed that this place with only dirt roads, dead trees and grass was a garden.

Mo Jingxu looked around and confirmed that this was the place with the heaviest resentment marked on the map given by Bu Shian.

Without hesitation, he drew out his sword, picked up the plaque with only one word left on it and threw it to explore the way.

As the plaque was thrown into the garden, Mo Jingxu heard the sound of multiple voices overlapping.

The voices were louder and more complicated than the voices of the ministers who had come together to plead for his favor in the early morning court sessions during the years when he was a tyrant.

He tried to ignore the discomfort the voice brought him and carefully distinguished what the voice said.

【Welcome to Qinfangyuan.

This is the origin of the dynasty and the end of the world.

If you come here by accident, please don't take anything away.

Everything here belongs to the Apocalypse Dynasty and to every citizen of the Apocalypse Dynasty.

Outsiders! Outsiders! Outsiders!

No outsiders are welcome here.

The cunning outsiders will only bring endless wars and endless destruction to the dynasty.

Get out! Get out! Get out now!

Get out of here, you shameless thieves.

This place does not belong to you, nor does it belong to the background behind you.

Leave! Leave! My child, please leave now!

You are the last hope of the Apocalypse Dynasty, the hope for continuation.

You shouldn't end up like us.

Perhaps we are mortals, unable to destroy the heavens or fight against outsiders.

But remember, the Apocalypse Dynasty, numbered as the world, once risked everything to try to compete with the aliens for ownership.

Although we lost, we never gave up.

I hope that every child who is forced to leave home can persist in never giving up.

Taking root and sprouting in other places...】

Mo Jingxu frowned slightly as he listened to this.

"The Tianqi Dynasty, ancient times?"

"So the outsiders are the Abyssal Zerg?"

He thought about it and decided to understand the situation first before trying to go deeper.

After all, according to these words, this world numbered is a world that hates outsiders very much.

Although he didn't think that he, who had done nothing, would be hated.

But what if these resentful emotions become unstable and they vent their anger on everyone other than their own people?

He always needs to have a certain understanding before he can think of countermeasures.

Thinking of this, he opened his system.

"System, check what this numbered world has experienced."

[OK host, the system is searching hard, please wait.]

Mo Jingxu's system replied in a businesslike manner and then dove into the database.

A moment later, he came back with fresh information.

[Host, the numbered world belongs to the abandoned world library.

According to database information, this world is an ancient plane.

Before being judged to be abandoned due to resource depletion, the world consisted of the Apocalypse Dynasty and dozens of small foreign countries, large and small.

Because the Tianqi Dynasty itself was powerful, dozens of foreign countries never dared to act rashly.

There were no major wars, only minor frictions.

Therefore, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and agriculture is extremely developed.

Until thousands of years ago, when the world's resources began to decrease for no apparent reason and declined exponentially.

The staff who found something wrong went to investigate.

The result was a devastated land with no survivors.

In the end, the staff determined that the world had no signs of life and could only classify it as an abandoned world.

As for the reason why this world has undergone such a drastic change, it has never been investigated.】

Mo Jingxu fell into deep thought.

Since the resentment of the indigenous people of this world can appear here.

Then all the abnormalities and unsolved mysteries happening in this world are probably related to the Abyss Zerg.

But how did they do it? When the managers found something wrong and went to check it out in time, they only saw an empty shell with no one left.

Are these Abyssal Zergs able to do things so quickly?

Mo Jingxu, who couldn't figure it out, simply stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, the resentment of those who experienced the world back then is right in front of us, so even if we want to investigate, there is a little danger of facing their xenophobia.

But, it's just resentment. What is he afraid of as he is a living person with ability, tools and external support?

Besides, he didn't participate in the evil deeds of the Abyss Zerg, so it's not his fault.

Mo Jingxu calmed down and gripped the sword tightly in his hand.

Then he stepped into the deserted Qinfang Garden.

It was as if he had entered a false illusion again. The garden in front of him, which was only filled with some dry plants, suddenly changed color.

Red walls, green tiles, and gurgling streams.

Lush greenery dotted with colorful flowers can be seen everywhere.

It is not luxurious or extravagant, but the perfect setting shows the extraordinary status and elegant taste of the garden owner.

The direct attack that Mo Jingxu had expected did not occur.

He stood there, his eyes scanning the various settings one by one.

No hiding places were found.

This peaceful and vibrant scene made Mo Jingxu murmur involuntarily.

"Could it be that these resentments lack offensive power and subjective consciousness?"

"They are simply maintaining the scenes deepest in their memories here day after day, trying to use this method to keep that past alive?"

Seeing that he had no clue, the system silently popped up.

[Host, I want to remind you that resentment cannot be without subjective consciousness.

Without subjective consciousness, it is impossible to develop resentment.

Because resentment is resentment, resentment comes first and then there is resentment.

Without the support of resentment, this idea will be scattered and it will be impossible to gather together and form a large scale.

"What you said makes sense."

"So, system, can you explain the current situation with a reasonable guess?"

[…Perhaps, the host can try to mention the most memorable thing to these resentments.

For example, the Abyssal Zerg. 】

Mo Jingxu silently rolled his eyes like Bu Shi'an when he heard this.

You are on someone else's territory and bringing up the things they hate the most.

You are certain that you are not an undercover enemy agent bent on killing your host.

In Mo Jingxu's silent roll of eyes, the system seemed to realize that something was wrong and hurried to make amends.

[Ahem, host, I just thought about it carefully.

The people of this world are very resentful of the Abyss Zerg who are suspected to be outsiders, but you, who are also an outsider, stepped into their territory without getting hurt.

Therefore, they may have become numb from day-to-day disappointment, leading to a state of indifference towards existence other than the Abyss Zerg.

If you rashly mention the Abyss Zerg, it is very likely that you will be attacked indiscriminately by them just by saying these four words without saying anything else.

so……】

The system paused here, then continued firmly.

[So, host, you might as well try mentioning the Apocalypse Dynasty.

You, the host, can even draw on your own experiences and final outcomes to draw them into your emotions and empathize with them.

And then bring a little hope and inspiration to their numb state.

Finally, they were all successfully lured out.

Mo Jingxu opened his mouth, wanting to say, "Isn't this just playing the victim?"

But then he thought about it and realized that he had acted pitifully in front of Bu Shian before.

Now, in order to make the separation smooth, it’s okay to play the victim.

After weighing the pros and cons, Mo Jingxu did not refute.

Instead, he found a stone bench to sit on, and sat there, talking to himself about his past.

It focuses on the pain of discovering that life is not under your control.

At the end, he even gave some sympathetic words of encouragement.

"Perhaps, as people of a dynasty with limited vision, we always feel the same sense of powerlessness when facing an existence beyond our understanding."

"My native world is, and so is the Apocalypse Dynasty."

"To some extent, we are all the same."

As he finished his few inspiring words, the wind suddenly blew up in the garden, which had been calm and normal.

Along with the gentle breeze, countless black spots rose from the plants.

Mo Jingxu didn't show it on his face, but his heart was shaking violently.

Which good person told you that resentment can turn into small black dots and stick to plants?

Is this right?

Complaints aside, Mo Jingxu still stood up when he saw the presence of someone he wanted to get in touch with and understand.

He bowed towards the place where the black spots gathered.

"We are both wanderers in this world. Since we can meet here, it can be said that we are destined to meet."

"There's not a single useful rumor from the outside world about what happened during the Tianqi Dynasty."

"Out of a sense of mutual understanding, I wonder if I might be fortunate enough to learn the truth."

"A dynasty's struggle for its own destiny, even if it fails, should not remain unnoticed in time and space."

As if persuaded by his words, a figure appeared where the black spots gathered.

It was the image of a young man.

Although he had no physical body, the man's torn and bloodstained yellow robe was still impossible to ignore.

Mo Jingxu's heart sank, and a hint of sincerity appeared on his face.

The young emperor facing alien enemies reminded him of his past self.

It’s a pity that the other party is not as lucky as him.

What the other party encounters is not a quick-pass game that tries to negotiate and exchange with you, but the greedy and brutal abyss Zerg.

Mo Jingxu's expression didn't change much, but it was still caught by the man who had been staring at him since he appeared.

Realizing that the person in front of him who seemed to be playing the victim was not acting, the young emperor's tense expression relaxed slightly.

As the supreme leader of a dynasty that was invaded and destroyed by outsiders, he could no longer let down his guard just because of a little goodwill gesture from outsiders.

But just like what the other party said.

Everything they went through, the resistance and pain, the struggle and resistance.

Even if it ends in failure, it should not disappear with them.

These things that actually happened should be made known to others.

They are mortals, and they sacrificed their lives to open an escape route for those children.

But as mortals themselves, even if they managed to leave and survive, they might not be able to find a place to stay and continue their hopes.

Now there is a chance to make sure that everything they have experienced does not just exist in their painful memories.

Then even if it is a trap, they will try it.

Fortunately, at least for now.

Although the person who suddenly appeared here may have ulterior motives, he should not have any ill intentions towards them.

While the other person was observing him, Mo Jingxu was also sizing him up.

Seeing that the other person looked relaxed, he immediately climbed up the pole.

"Since you are willing to show up, you must agree with what I am saying."

"Then I won't say any more. I'll just ask one question."

"Your Excellency and everyone else, what have you been through to end up like this?"

As he finished speaking, the young emperor laughed at himself.

"What have we been through?"

"Nothing much, just staying at home."

"Then suddenly a giant talking bug fell from the sky."

"When we cautiously approached to negotiate, the other party said he was lost and asked where we were."

"When they learned that our world consisted of an imperial dynasty with several vassal states, they turned hostile without a word."

"Refuse negotiations, refuse peace talks, and refuse any action that would hinder their progress."

"With overwhelming force, they swept across the land, crushing the corpses of countless civilians and conquering the entire world."

"Then those on high will imprison the survivors."

"Using a force beyond our comprehension, it overturned the earth and drained away all useful resources."

"Finally, squeeze out our remaining usefulness, and use the remaining flesh and blood to open a path to conquer another world."

Although there had been some speculation, when the victim himself simply spoke of this in such a self-deprecating tone.

Mo Jingxu's emotions were inevitably aroused.

"This big bug deserves to die."

"If possible, I really want to press the heads of their leaders and make them kowtow and atone for all the victims they have led and harmed."

"The kind that makes your head bleed and your soul fly away."