Chapter 1342: Weng Falosi 3.4 (377)

"Why… why does Bai E's current reincarnation repeat over thirty‑million times? This is obviously abnormal!" Betty suddenly shouted, "If Laigushi's purpose is to let the Golden Descendants smoothly complete the Recreation of the World, then in the previous life Genaiwu Si, Ka Lu Pu Suo and the others had already succeeded. Why is it that this life Bai E is trapped in the cycle?"

"I don't know, but according to Laigushi, only Bai E here possesses all the thirty‑million‑life memories." Parker floated onto Betty's shoulder and sat down, "But from what Xing experienced during that Fire Pursuit Journey, Bai E showed no sign of memory recovery even at the final stage of returning the 'Fushì' fire seed… That's very strange."

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"'Reincarnation'?"

"Hehe, that's a convenient phrasing for your understanding… Seeing is believing; why not use your own eyes to look inside?"

Looking at the countless memory shards before him, Xing casually opened one; it was the scene of the 134th reincarnation.

He saw Bai E standing alone in the vortex heart, looking up at the totem in the sky: "No one is here. This is the apocalyptic Creation Vortex Heart…"

Suddenly he turned his face sideways; he sensed that others had entered here behind him.

"Heh… there are still people willing to keep me company. But, since you still appear here…"

"It seems you have finally succeeded… Executioner."

……

The second memory shard recorded the 10,348,765th reincarnation.

This time, besides Bai E, the vortex heart also contained a fresh face.

"Xia Die? Haven't you already…"

"Yes, I have become a Demigod of 'Death', and can no longer walk among mortals. Therefore what you see is merely the apocalyptic world where living beings are scorched, a river of countless dead merging into a raging torrent. Their roar: even if they fall, they will merge into a flood, guard the Creation Vortex Heart, and make the Recreation of the World a reality."

"……"

Bai E nodded, pounded his chest with his fist, and resolutely said, "I will collect all the Weiyuan of the undead. Then, please, everyone, fight with me until the very end."

"I hear the dead cheering for you… they are ready." Xia Die turned, blocking Bai E's path, "Come, Savior, let the Executioner stay in our shadow—your road ahead will be bright, with an eternal, unextinguished flame."

……

The third memory shard recorded the 7,753,021st reincarnation.

This time it was Saifei and Bai E fighting side by side in the vortex heart.

"Tsk tsk, water everywhere. This place is forever damp and sticky, even my tail feels heavy… plus the smell of burnt stuff and that sizzling noise… I doubt any Duoluo could endure it."

"…you felt it too."

Saifei turned, solemnly said, "Go ahead, leave the dirty work to me, do what you must."

"Let me join you; two against one gives a higher chance."

"Forgot what the tailor lady said? I trust you can tell light from heavy."

"Then…" Bai E twisted and walked toward the deep vortex heart, "…I leave it to you."

"Not at all polite. The ugly truth is, I never do losing trades… I'll hold the Executioner, you go fulfill this world's greatest lie—then let us become the first breeze of the new world."

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Legend of the Sword and Fairy 3.

"Killed over thirty million times… If it were me, not to mention thirty million times, even three thousand times would drive me mad."

Jing Tian watched the scenes in these memory shards; instantly his drunken haze vanished, and even his hazy gaze became clear.

Although Xing only opened a few, he knew these shards were merely the tip of the iceberg of thirty million cycles, and each shard's memory was only a tip of the iceberg of that Fire Pursuit Journey.

"Redhead, what kind of deity is this fire‑stealing wanderer? He's chased the Golden Descendants and killed them over thirty million times; he must be insane, right?"

"You're right, he is indeed insane."

Chong Lou spoke coldly. His voice came like a gust of cold wind, carrying a hint of chill.

"Even a normal person, thirty million lives, even if each life only kills those twelve Golden Descendants, that adds up to four hundred million people… Killing so many, humanity, reason, and sanity would have long been erased."

"Four hundred million…"

That seemingly light number gave Jing Tian a genuine shiver; he didn't know how many people lived in Yuzhou City—300,000? 400,000? 500,000?

If we take the maximum of 500,000, even if the fire‑stealing wanderer slaughtered Yuzhou City once a day, it would still take over two years.

Only after this simple calculation could Jing Tian roughly grasp how terrifying the thirty‑million‑plus figure truly was.

"Redhead, you are also a supreme of the Demon Realm; have you ever killed so many, or perhaps a demon?" Jing Tian placed the wine jar on his lap, turned his head to look at him.

"Hm…"

A faint cold snort escaped Chong Lou's throat; he slightly lifted his chin and said proudly, "In my whole life, I am obsessed with martial prowess. Apart from Fei Peng, among the six realms, those who can withstand my three moves without dying are few. As for others… I would never kill for killing's sake."

He paused, then looked up at the sky: "That fire‑stealing wanderer, though he has killed countless Golden Descendants, I have not seen him indiscriminately massacre civilians in Aohema City. It's clear he does not enjoy killing; he only resorts to this desperate measure to collect fire seeds."

"But I still feel it's too extreme." Jing Tian sighed lightly, "Thirty million times… is there any method besides slaughter?"

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The 2691st reincarnation.

"Less talk, move quickly!"

"You're mad, Wandi! Even if you are immortal, even if you have become a Demigod of 'Strife'…"

"…I will never be their opponent?"

Bai E calmed down: "No, I believe you. I only ask that you witness the Recreation of the World with me… and together prove… you and I can surpass the destiny of the divine decree."

"Ridiculous. Could it be that our Savior falters at this critical moment, frightened by that foolish babble?"

"……"

Wandi stepped forward alone: "I will surpass the divine decree's destiny, but I have a better idea: as the son of Geerge, why not let me prove myself with a spectacular victory, just as I once tore open the chest of the former Xuanfeng king?"

"Go then, this is my part. If Heichi's creation can drown the heavens, then we of the Xuanfeng people will fight under the night—once I have slain that Executioner, let us drink wine at the western wind's end!"