Chapter 470: The Self-Destructor with Only 3 Days of Memory

Chapter 470: The Self-Destructor with Only 3 Days of Memory

The beginning of the story often originates from a trivial plot, and the disaster of the universe also begins with an idea that suddenly arises when a soldier is living his life as he did in the past.

The blue sky, the layers of clouds, and the endless shadows...

A soldier wearing iron plate armor was lying on the endless grassland, holding a piece of weed in his mouth, looking up at the sky with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Speaking of which..."

"What is the purpose of life?"

Just like experiencing hundreds of pleasures in an instant, the soldier felt the beauty of sage time at this moment.

It’s just that the sage seemed to have been on for too long, causing him to suddenly feel bored.

Tired of the world, tired of everything around me, tired of myself!

“So annoying…”

His eyelids drooped slightly and his helmet was moved a little, blocking the light from the sky.

Shadows flowed into his eyes, eroding his soul.

"So boring, I want to die."

He murmured in a muffled voice, as if he was angry, and held his breath.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

"Cough cough cough..."

Perhaps the thought of self-destruction was just the beginning. The soldier couldn't hold on for long and simply gave up the idea of ​​suffocating himself.

"So annoying, so annoying..."

He became even more annoyed. The effect of Sage Time was indeed a bit excessive.

If Brother Sun Ba appeared by his side at this time, he might have advised him to learn the traditional style and try glue first... It's a pity.

There is no Sunba brother here.

The bartenders were not there, and the soldier had no choice but to suddenly stand up from the grass.

"Ga ga ga ga..."

A vaguely visible insect cheered and passed by him.

No one knows where this bug came from...right?

The soldier picked up his helmet and looked down with burning eyes.

"I saw a little bug!"

"A laughing, cheering bug!"

The soldier scratched his head in confusion, two mysterious forces fighting against each other within his body.

The self-destructors who walk on the [nothingness] will sooner or later reach the end of nothingness and become nothingness itself... In short, that's it.

It was just that the sudden cheers of the insects hindered the spread of the power of [Nothingness]... This is the power of [Joy]!

[Joy] is fighting against [nothingness]!

“…I suddenly don’t want to die anymore!”

For some reason, the soldier who originally wanted to wait for death suddenly didn't want to die anymore.

"Well...I want to live! I want to live well!"

"That bug can live so happily, why can't I?"

As if asking himself this question, the soldier threw his helmet far away.

"I want to live! Live well, better than anyone else!"

He called out loudly, attracting his colleagues... the rest of the soldiers.

A rough big hand suddenly came up and clapped.

Snapped!

"What are you yelling about?"

The centurion came up to the soldier and glared at him unhappily.

"hey-hey……"

The self-destructing soldier seemed to have forgotten that he needed to "self-destruct", so he smiled embarrassedly at Shangguan.

"You brat!"

The centurion prepared to strike, but the moment his hand touched the opponent, he lost all strength.

He patted the Self-Destroyer soldier gently on the shoulder.

"You, you..."

"If you can't stand this war, just say so. Wouldn't it be better for you to go home and be a small landlord? Why do you have to participate in these crap..."

"I heard from others that you were in a bad mood these days, so I gave you a few days off."

The centurion looked the self-annihilator soldier up and down.

"It looks like you've recovered well, boy! Do you want to go home and be a small landowner, or continue fighting for the kingdom?"

"Hehe..." The self-destructor soldier took a deep breath, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, "Centurion, the war has come to this point. If we withdraw again, it will be a bit bad, right?"

"...Humph!" The centurion snorted upon seeing this, "I'll give you another week of rest, and after a week it will be about time."

"Kill more enemy soldiers then, and when the war is over, you can become a centurion like me!"

It seemed that the power of [joy] overwhelmed the self-destructive intention of [nothingness], and the soldier's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this.

"Okay, then you'll have to wait and see!"

"I want to be not only a centurion, but also a thousand-man commander, a ten-thousand-man commander..."

boom!

The centurion slapped him on the head.

"What do you want to be, you little brat? You hate being my soldier so much, don't you?"

"Go and rest first!"

Having said this, the worry in the centurion's eyes faded a little, and then he forcefully sent the self-destructing soldiers back to the barracks.

'The Centurion is a good man!'

The self-destructor soldier thought so as he was sent back to the barracks and lay on his extremely simple "bed".

"When I become rich, I will let the Centurion become my right-hand man!"

"Then the centurion will no longer be a centurion. He can be a captain of a thousand or ten thousand..."

As he imagined the future, the self-destructor soldier slowly closed his eyes.

The intense emotional ups and downs made him feel a little tired, so now he needed to rest for a while.

Three days later...

"Who am I? Where am I? What do I do?"

After wondering for three times, the self-destructor soldier scratched his head in confusion. He felt like he was about to do something, but he seemed to have forgotten...

"tooth!"

Just when the self-destructing soldiers were in a daze, a voice suddenly rang out, and at the same time the curtain of the tent was lifted.

"It's time to eat, what are you doing?"

“Eat…?” The self-destructor soldier…or “Ya”, he tilted his head in confusion.

But at this moment, his stomach suddenly started to growl.

"Now that things have come to this, let's eat first!"

For some reason, such a voice suddenly sounded in Ya's mind.

Hearing this voice, the confusion in Ya's eyes turned into clarity, and he nodded in approval.

indeed!

Although I don’t know what happened, but now that things have come to this, let’s eat first!

So, without knowing what was going on, Ya followed his comrades into the temporary cafeteria.

This canteen is more of a gathering place for big pot meals than a canteen.

Everyone lined up and waited for the logistics staff to serve them food...

"tooth!"

When the centurion saw Ya, a smile on his face bloomed like an old chrysanthemum. He walked up to Ya and patted him on the shoulder.

"You overslept again today, didn't you?"

"Hum~"

"It's only because you're my soldier, otherwise if it was any other centurion, you'd be in trouble..."

Ya didn't understand what the centurion's words meant because he didn't remember anything.

It's just that he didn't remember anything and his mind was empty, just like Paimon in the Genshin Impact universe.

But Ya, whose mind was empty, seemed to have some special ability and could clearly feel some of the Centurion's emotions.

He was certain of one thing.

The Centurion is a good man!