【Countless martial artists, many brave, but only you have carved a path of life through death】
【Your perseverance runs through the entire simulation】
【It is the perseverance of a “human,” a miracle forged by faith. You are the moon amidst the twinkling stars, bringing the light of night to the desperate】
【Through martial arts, you temper your body, a furnace of myriad phenomena. You are a Martial Dao Immortal of extraordinary talent, every punch and kick embodying the return to simplicity】
【You practiced martial arts day and night, creating the Fool’s Technique, allowing the poor to seek survival】
【You long hunted demons and monsters, your deeds spreading within the Ten Thousand Mountains, known as “That Man” by the intelligent demons】
【You taught the young princess, becoming the one who extended a hand of light to her in her darkest moments】
【People walked the path you carved, and you watched this scene, smiling as you passed】
【Simulation ended, beginning to tally the highlights】
【Calculating simulation evaluation…】
【Generating simulation rewards…】
“Finally, it’s over.”
In the living room of the real world.
Xu Xi opened his eyes, looking at the ceiling above, filled with emotion.
The simulation of the martial world was, honestly, the most exhausting of the three simulations.
Aside from his own strength improvement.
Xu Xi also constantly considered the people of the Army of Survival.
He was willing and even enjoyed it; those familiar faces who often called him “Brother Xi” also cared and worried about Xu Xi.
“This time, it should be considered a good ending, right?”
“But the sacrifices and the price paid were truly too severe.”
“And—”
That child Yingxue, and the people of the Army of Survival.
Did they manage to survive in the end?
Escaping the Ten Thousand Mountains only meant they wouldn’t become food for demons.
But the outside world is vast, and dangers still exist, just not as despairing as the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Xu Xi pondered, thinking of having his sister and the witch intervene, to find that unknown martial world and save those who shouldn’t have died.
Like a certain silly ox.
The Little Little A Niu Master who only knew how to eat.
“But then again.”
Xu Xi’s face turned hesitant, suddenly sitting up from the sofa: “That child Yingxue, wouldn’t she also become a supreme being?”
Probably…
Not, right?
Xu Xi watched the refreshingly jumping simulator panel, patiently waiting for the final settlement.
——
——
The night was quiet, so silent.
The wind no longer blew, all sounds ceased.
The pitch-black night.
Was pierced by a flat, wide road.
No rocks blocked the way, no trees hindered, so flat it was hard to believe.
Wu Yingxue stopped.
Her steps were heavy.
Unable to move forward.
Tears uncontrollably flowed from her eyes, silent and quiet, slowly, gently, slipping through her fingers.
Xu Xi hoped the fearless princess would continue forward, but the fearless princess only wanted to turn back, to look again, to see that figure forever.
She knew, always knew, that “sleeping” figure would never wake again.
Thinking of this.
Wu Yingxue’s expression nearly collapsed, her face no longer delicate, twisted with sorrow, all emotions pouring out, drowning her helpless heart.
She wanted to turn back, to carry the master’s body again.
Even if Xu Xi could no longer move.
The girl was willing to do so.
But this was not possible, absolutely not.
“Master, he is already very tired…”
“Can’t disturb master…”
Wu Yingxue’s shoulders shook violently, her hands repeatedly wiping away the tears.
Gradually, both hands were soaked with tears.
Xu Xi was too tired.
That fool, the dumbest in the world.
Always thinking of others, smiling as he shielded the princess from wind and rain, appearing as a hero when the princess needed him most.
It was only natural to be tired; no one could remain whole after so much.
The princess understood this.
She wanted Xu Xi to rest well.
But the pain in her heart, the tearing wound, made it impossible to let go.
“Sorry, master, I’m too useless…”
Xu Xi often said.
He needed the princess’s help, as the second strongest in the Army of Survival, to deal with more demons.
“But actually, I need you, master.”
Wu Yingxue stepped forward again.
As she walked, crystal tears continuously fell, sprinkling on the road.
Tears fell silently, just like that despairing, numb heart.
The girl named Wu Yingxue, the first sixteen years of her life had nothing to do with Xu Xi, until she became a fugitive and unexpectedly connected with Xu Xi.
He was the light in her most desperate moments.
The stars guiding her forward.
Xu Xi gave her a reason to live again.
Unknowingly, that figure had imprinted in her mind, impossible to erase from her heart, it was liking, dependency, love.
“Little Master Wu is back!”
“Everyone look, it’s Little Master Wu!”
Gradually.
The faces of the Army of Survival ahead became clear, full of anticipation, waiting for the girl to give them the answers they wanted.
Such eyes frightened Wu Yingxue.
She feared.
Telling everyone the news of Xu Xi’s “sleep.”
Wu Yingxue stopped again, afraid to move forward.
Just as the evening breeze rose, coming from behind, gentle yet delicate, whispering softly in the princess’s ear.
In a daze.
The girl felt someone push her.
The touch was familiar, too familiar, a gentle warmth.
“Keep moving forward…”
The silent wind seemed to echo these words, pushing the girl to step forward again.
The girl, crying and laughing, walked into the Army of Survival.
As expected.
The people anxiously asked about Xu Xi’s whereabouts, why he hadn’t returned.
“Master, he…”
“Is a bit tired, wants to rest a bit…”
Facing those familiar faces, Wu Yingxue forced a smile: “He said, he wants to take a rare break, will catch up later.”
The people’s voices abruptly stopped.
Lips moved for a long time.
Unable to form complete words.
Until after a while, someone spoke again, voice filled with bitterness.
“Can’t be helped, if Brother Xi wants to rest, let him rest.”
“Yeah, Brother Xi really needs a good rest.”
“We can’t disturb him!”
“Right, right, let the master sleep well!”
People excitedly discussed, but as they spoke, someone started crying, and soon, the entire group was in tears.
Adults cried.
Children cried.
Everyone cried.
Crying for that big fool being too “lazy.”
Unwilling to leave with them.
“Let’s go… while master rests, we need to walk our own path.”
Finally, Little Master Wu led the Army of Survival, continuing along the path Xu Xi had carved.
Half a year later.
A bizarre event shocked the entire human race of the Martial World.
An army broke out from the heart of the demon clan’s territory, without any external aid, without any supplies, relying only on themselves, breaking through the demon’s encirclement.
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