Chapter 7 Like True

Ye Wuyou, who was confused and muddle-headed, finally woke up a little, but when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a kind face that only existed in dreams and memories for many years. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel excited. Even if he knew it was a dream, the name that had been sealed for many years and could not be given up still came out.

"Wow..."

However, the next second, he was unbelievably stunned on the spot, because the words in his mouth turned into a baby's cry.

"Oh, baby, don't cry, mom is here." Finding that the child in her arms couldn't take his eyes off him, the woman who had just become a mother surged with a trace of emotion and joy, and gently and lovingly rubbed her cheeks against the child's smooth little face.

"What's going on? Why did I become a baby?"

Ye Wuyou looked at his chubby little hands, and his dark and shiny eyes were full of disbelief.

"Is the child awake? Let me hug you!"

At this time, a man with a face that looked a little like Ye Wuyou came in. When he saw the baby, he immediately couldn't close his mouth. Then he took the baby from the woman's arms and kept rubbing the baby's tender and smooth face with the corners of his mouth full of scum, which made the woman keep complaining.

"Haha, this is my son. In the future, you will be called worry-free, carefree, carefree and happy!"

Looking at the joy in the couple's letter, Ye Wuyou fell, and he was immersed in the long-awaited warmth of family affection: although it was a dream, it seemed not bad. Mom and Dad, I miss you very much.

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Time, like water, slipped away from the fingers bit by bit. Unconsciously, two years have passed, and this ordinary family has added a new member again.

Two-year-old Ye Wuyou looked at the * in his mother's arms, and his little face was full of heartfelt joy: Xiaoxuan, we met again. This time, my brother will definitely protect you and never let anyone hurt you, even in a dream!

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"Dad and mom, is it okay for our family to go on a trip?"

Four-year-old Ye Wuyou is much stronger than children of the same age, thanks to the five-shaped fist. However, even if he has never stopped practicing boxing for two years, he is still extremely vulnerable at the age of four. Thinking that the unforgettable disaster was about to come, he became panic all day long, so recently, he tried every way to persuade his parents to move or travel.

"Worry-free, is this good? You and your sister are still young. When you grow up, our family will travel again."

Unfortunately, this family is not rich. Although parents dote on the sensible eldest son, they still can't meet their children's small requirements in front of life.

Looking at the disappointed back, a trace of guilt flashed on the woman's kind face, so she said to her husband beside her, "Child's father, we have to work hard and can't disappoint Wuyou any more."

"Yes, even a small request of the child can't be met. I'm really upset. Let's work hard together."

When the couple sighed, even Ye Wuyou himself did not find that in the past four years, he had unconsciously integrated into this new scene.

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Time is like a thief, secretly taking away everything. Ye Wuyou is finally five years old. On this day, he is both happy and guilty. Fortunately, the family finally left the city that was about to be slaughtered early; guilty, at the age of five, he was unable to save other people's lives.

So, with this contradictory mood, he gradually moved away from this city full of memories, but could not find any sense of belonging.

However, three days later, when the family returned to the city again, Ye Wuyou was stunned. Looking at all the intact buildings and the familiar smiling faces, he rushed into the house like a whirlwind and quickly stared at the date on the calendar: May 15, 2940.

"Yes, yesterday was the date of the disaster, but why didn't it happen?" Ye Wuyou, who was confused, did not find that he did not clearly realize that this was a dream, a truly sinking and terrible dream, except for his incomprehenance of why the disaster did not happen in his memory.

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"Well, if you dare to bully my sister again, it won't be as simple as three punches and two feet next time. Why don't you get out of here?"

"Run, little bully Ye Wuyou is here!"

A group of children under the age of ten dispersed in an instant. The source of their fear was the black-haired teenager of their age.

"Brother, you are great!"

A six or seven-year-old girl next to her jumped and pulled the corner of the dark-haired teenager's clothes, and her tear-stained face was full of worship.

When the teenager heard the words, he would smile. At the same time, he rubbed the little girl's hair and said dotingly, "Don't worry, Xiaoxuan, no one dares to bully you with his brother."

"Well, my brother is the best!"

Looking at the little girl's worship, the teenager said without thinking, "What is my brother? Those who can fly into the sky are powerful."

"Can someone fly into the sky like a bird?"

"Well, Jingwu can do it!"

"What is a crystal warrior? Why has Xuaner never heard of it?"

"Jingwuzhe..." The teenager was speechlessly, and then muttered doubtfully, "Yes, what is Jingwuzhe?"

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In an ordinary residential house, a well-proportioned young man with explosive power is playing a set of mysterious and wonderful boxing skills. Sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a leopard, sometimes like a snake...

"Brother, you're boxing again. Today is the second week. Let's go out with Xuaner."

A beautiful girl, dressed in a young and beautiful school uniform, dragging her cheeks and muttering her little mouth. Hearing this, the young man stopped his movements, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the angry girl dotingly, and said angrily, "Xun'er, practice is like sailing against the water. If you don't advance, you will retreat. For so many years, if my brother hadn't insisted on practicing boxing every day, how could he have today's achievements? How can he protect you and your parents?"

"Well, I know how to practice boxing, and I don't know where I learned it, but it's hard to practice to death. I can't learn it. I ignore you!"

After the girl left angrily, the young man looked at his hands as if he was struck by lightning, and then looked up at the unreachable blue sky and white clouds: Where on earth did I learn this boxing? Why does the body remember this set of boxing since birth? The sky... Why do I feel farther and farther away from myself? What on earth have I forgotten..."

The young man muttered to himself and finally wiped his forehead. He did not realize that neither the boxing, these movements, nor the feeling belonged to the memory in his mind, but the body habit deep into the bone marrow.

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"The owner's breath and brain waves are gradually disappearing..."

The intelligent system of "Black Flying Fish" is gradually becoming chaotic with the weakening and changing of Ye Wuyou's breath. This loyal system has always wanted to wake up the owner with the emotionless mechanical sound. However, in the face of the gray cocoon that wraps the owner and is enough to shield all radio waves, the intelligent system In addition to repeated prompts, you can only locate the channel and issue orders according to the owner's previous logical habits.

Unconsciously, the spacecraft came to a remote planet with an asteroid. If Ye Wuyou was sober, he would definitely find that this planet was the one he had advanced to the king of war.