Collapse Immortal

"Is that organization?"

"Yes, the Fire Moths. They were the ones who took my father's body away."

The abnormality of the pharmacist's father was eventually discovered. After all, no patient with Honkai disease died with a smile like him.

Mebius walked from behind the wheelchair to Fang Ning, shook his hand, and looked serious.

"You know your body well. If they find out, even Mom's friends won't be able to protect you."

Because of the constant burning of his soul, Fang Ning's physical strength has reached an extraordinary level, and ordinary swords and knives can no longer hurt him.

Judging others by her own experience, Mebius didn't think that the researchers from the Fire Moth would let go of such a special organism. She didn't want her Prieb to become an experimental animal on the operating table.

"Do not……"

Fang Ning originally wanted to say that he was capable of protecting himself. With his natal spirit sword in his hand, even thousands of troops would be no match for him. He was confident that he could cut down the bullets fired from those guns.

The only threat to him is the large-scale bombing seen in movies.

The main thing is that you can’t run away.

But then I thought, this would be a perfect way to complete my plan. Well, I could run away from home for a few years and then come back.

"Well, I will, but it will be three years at most, and then I'll be back."

"No, ten years."

"what?"

"Ten years is enough time for me to join the Fire Moth and gain sufficient say. Then, you can come back."

After Mebius finished speaking with his chin held high, he saw Fang Ning's expression as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What's wrong? Do you think it's been too long?"

"Almost. And what do you do?"

"Me? I'm different from you. Apart from this smart brain, I'm no different from a normal person. They can't find anything."

"Of course I know. That's not what I'm talking about. Rather, can you bear it?"

"..."

In the past two years, Mebius's habit showed no signs of abating, and even became more intense. In twenty-four hours a day, excluding sleeping time, she spent at least ten hours touching Fang Ning.

If they really hadn't seen each other for ten years, Fang Ning was very worried about Mebius's mental state when they met again.

Chapter 6 "The Stars and Moon Sent God's Daughter"

In the end, Mebius cruelly decided to let Fang Ning leave as soon as possible, and even increased the time to twelve years.

Even Fang Ning couldn't help but sigh at this decision. He was worthy of being the demon-slaying star from heaven, being so cruel to himself.

However, she was obviously a little too concerned, or too naive, and she didn't consider that if he just ran away like that, wouldn't that confirm that there was a problem?

However, Fang Ning was not worried about her own safety, and this would also attract the attention of that organization and make them pay less attention to Mebius, so she did not remind him.

So in the dead of night, Fang Ning opened her tightly clenched hands, turned around, and ran away from the back door in her wheelchair as if she was having fun, without any trace of regret, which made someone feel very resentful.

Why don’t you look back at me!

On the other side, a five-hundred-year-old child swung his arms and steered his wheelchair at lightning speed, running out of the town at a speed that stunned countless pedestrians. Even the motorcycles on the road could only breathe his exhaust fumes.

After leaving the city and walking for a while, Fang Ning drifted and stopped.

He took out a map from behind his wheelchair, carefully identified the direction, and decided on his next destination.

After all, he was leaving home, so Fang Ning didn't even bring any electronic devices with him to ensure that no one could find him.

"In short, find a big city and enjoy life."

……

"Enjoy the hell!"

On the small mountain path, Fang Ning held the handle of the wheelchair, cursed, and then sighed.

I have been away from home for almost half a year, and as a result I am chased every day and have no time to spare.

However, this was also his fault. The first time he was caught up, he attacked too hard and injured several people, so he was regarded as a dangerous person.

The white fingertips glowed faintly, drawing dangerous arcs in the air.

In this world, the power of the spirit sword is greater than Fang Ning imagined. He originally lacked control over it, so he didn't control it well when he used it for the first time.

But fortunately, only a few people were injured, and they were a secret organization, so they were not wanted.

She couldn't stay in the big cities anymore because those places were heavily monitored. It wouldn't take long for Fang Ning to be discovered after entering the city, and then there would be another large group of men in black.

According to his calculations, the organization seemed to believe that he was the key to curing Honkai disease because of his previous special performance.

Of course, these are irrelevant. The key point is that a day ago, Fang Ning calculated Mebius's fate according to her usual fortune-telling. If she continued to be so active, it would most likely have a negative impact on her fate.

So, he decided to find a remote place to stay for a few years, and then jump out after the storm was over.

Shaking off the faint light from his fingers, Fang Ning pinched his knuckles and counted again, once again confirming that the place where he could hide safely for a few years was in this mountain.

Although there is an international metropolis on the other side of the mountain, there is indeed a small town in this mountain.

It seems to be called... [Vostok-51]

The journey was smooth and Fang Ning quickly found Vostok.

It was a fairy-tale town. It seemed that the progress of modernization had not yet reached here. The colors of the houses were hazy and romantic with the old times. The faces of the residents were all gentle. It was not to say that there was no hostility, but it was very rare.

Even to outsiders, everyone here is very welcoming. Even the ignorant children will jump over to help push his wheelchair.

The tallest building in the town is a church. Sister Celia runs an orphanage inside the church and has adopted many children.

Luckily it was a nun, not a priest.

For some reason, this was the first thought that flashed through Fang Ning's mind after hearing about this.

The words "priest" and "little boy" were arbitrarily combined.

However, Fang Ning had experienced a lot of such feelings of confusion in the past few years after his reincarnation, so he didn't take it too seriously.

After walking around the town, Fang Ning decided to live in the nearby mountains. The people in the town did not stop him, but were very understanding and provided him with a lot of supplies.

So a small wooden house was built next to the tallest birch tree outside the town, and everyone in the town knew that a "little girl" in a wheelchair lived there.

……

"Sister Ceria, I'm a boy."

Fang Ning said as she handed the dress back.

"Eh?"

The young nun opposite was obviously quite surprised, but still reached out to pull her skirt back.

Fang Ning turned around and looked at the little kids crawling around the room, shook her head helplessly, turned her wheelchair and walked out the door.

He has been here for a month. The adults in the town seem to have made an agreement. Every few days, someone will come to visit him and bring some things. The children from the welfare home also often come to the cabin to play under the organization of Sister Ceria.

Fang Ning felt that this kind of life was pretty good.

Although the children are noisy, they are very well-behaved. Although they are lively, they are easy to coax and can be tricked into helping with work.

A few days after running away from home, Fang Ning realized that the reason she didn't want to move was not to delay her development, but was simply because she was lazy.

Now that he thought about it, Mebius was really good to him. Apart from touching him all the time, he basically granted his every request.

With longing in his heart, Fang Ning took out a palm-sized piece of wood from the back of the wheelchair. A faint light flashed on his fingers and he began to carve silently, his thoughts immersed in it. As his fingertips slid across the wood, a lifelike little Mebius slowly took shape.

The little girl had waist-length hair and was wearing a knee-length dress with a pair of bare feet underneath.

Fang Ning remembered very clearly that when Mebius was at home, he often did not wear shoes. He always walked barefoot on the floor with a clacking sound. Occasionally, when the sunlight shone into the room, he could see the unique whiteness of those small, cute feet.

Sometimes, Fang Ning would stare at it in a daze until the jade-colored toes bent shyly. Usually when she looked up at this time, she would see the little girl with light green hair, her face slightly red, staring at her with a little annoyance and shyness.

If he looked away at this moment, nothing would happen, but if he continued to stare at those feet, Mebius would be shy for a moment, then put away his shyness and smile evilly, walk over and put the feet in front of him, telling him to lick them clean.

If you back down, she will laugh loudly and then leave, but if you really do it, you will be hit lightly on the head. She will run away with a red face and cursing, and you will not be seen for at least half an hour.

Looking at the wood carving in his hand and recalling the past, Fang Ning suddenly thought, if he didn't let go, would Mebius accept his fate or really get angry?

Let's give it a try when we meet again.

Coming back to his senses, Fang Ning discovered that at some point, the group of little rascals had gathered around him and were staring at him intently—or rather, at the wooden sculpture in his hand, the desire in their eyes was evident.

"I can't give this to you."

Before they could feel disappointed, Fang Ning continued:

"However, I can carve one for each of you. You can choose the wood block and the image yourself."

"Great!"

The little carrot head ran away cheering. Judging from the direction they were going, they should be going to ask the gardener for suitable pieces of wood.

The nun beside him looked at him doubtfully, and after a moment, asked:

"Just now you...what was that?"

As he said this, he pointed with his finger.

"High-tech, yes, high-tech, you can call it a portable cutting machine."

Fang Ning spoke nonsense casually, but the nun nodded in understanding.

"I see, technology out there is already so advanced."

The result was as expected, just like when he asked to live in the mountains and no one stopped him. The people here don't care about your origins, but are willing to show their kindness. It is a very good town.

Afterwards, Fang Ning helped the children finish carving their own wood carvings. It was almost evening, and the nun led them back.

After saying goodbye to the nun, Fang Ning returned to the wooden house, placed the wooden sculpture of Mebius on the bedside, lay on the bed, and stared at it in a trance with her hands on her chin.

Time always passes slowly for someone you can't see. Mebius can still focus on study and research, allowing himself to temporarily forget about someone.

But for Fang Ning, who had nothing to do, every day was spent missing Mobius.

Every once in a while, Fang Ning would leave the town to collect information about Mebius, or go directly to the research institute where she worked as an assistant and watch her from afar.

As the days passed, the wood carving in Fang Ning's hands gradually changed in appearance.

Ten years later, Fang Ning's cabin was filled with Mobius's wood carvings, from childhood to adulthood, and his joys, sorrows, anger and happiness.

But except for the first one who was barefoot, the others all wore shoes.

Fang Ning felt it was a pity.

If nothing unexpected happens, this kind of life will probably continue for another two years, but generally when this is said, it means something unexpected has happened.

On this day, Fang Ning came back from the small town in a wheelchair. She had just gone to find Mebius and she had grown a lot.

He was thinking about the shape of the next wood carving in his mind, but when he arrived at the door of the wooden house, he found that the door had been pushed open.

And when he left, he closed the door.

bass!

A half-foot sharp blade popped out from his fingertips. Fang Ning got out of the wheelchair with an expressionless face and walked quickly into the wooden house.

Everything was intact, except for the pink-haired little girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Seeing this, Fang Ning retracted the spirit sword, but continued to stare at the little girl, because she was holding her most precious wooden sculpture in her hand.

Chapter 7 Your Name

What is the definition of mortal?

Below the level of True Immortals are mortals.

No matter how powerful one is - even if one can destroy the world at will, if one does not become an immortal, one can still return to the mortal world.

The difference between immortals and humans lies in their status, not the amount of power.

The immortal holds the Tao, and the Tao holds people.

Regardless of whether it is perfect or not, Fang Ning is an immortal after all. He has transcended the mundane world and will not be confused by the Tao.

Therefore, he can calculate the fate of others at will, and even make slight changes, without being affected in the slightest, because for him, it is as instinctive as breathing.

You know, he has done this kind of thing to defy fate twice.