"Before I met you, I had thought about this problem." The little boy said calmly: "Is it all worth it? Why do my visions always fail again and again? Why does no one want to care about my ideas? Later, fighting with you

Finally, I understood that God gave me

It took away my absolute talent and my ability to accept help. After discovering the power of that talent, I relied on it, despised everything, calculated everything, and was unfavorable. I rejected everyone who might be my friend, but in the end I

I have not defeated you or the world.

After calculating it, I even forgot what I looked like when I left home, and what a real wizard is. But now, I finally remember it, and I think this is also your help. I think this It's all worth it."

As he spoke, a pure white light spot, the size of a grain of rice, appeared on his chest. The light spot was extremely pure. It was the energy that Hoffa had gathered together using the Ten Thousand Methods Unification Curse. That energy was the same as Sizerville's life. Integrated into one, it led him to endless glory and also led him to the end of the journey.

Hoffa finally grabbed his hand and begged, "Don't do this."

The boy shook his head and said gently: "It has to be like this. There are many people in the world who can get help from others. But only I can bear such a solemn revelation."

Then he sat down, looked at Hoffa, and smiled slightly.

"I have found myself. The rest is up to you."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and exhaled his last breath:

Flow, I am the world——Hum

With the second spell, the boy turned into a white light and flew into the sky. One turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and eight turned into sixteen... Just like that, the white light index The levels split and turned into thousands, billions and trillions of white rays of light, as brilliant as meteors, covering everything within sight and flying in all directions.

Even many, many years later, Hoffa could not forget this scene. It was the most shocking picture he had ever seen, and it was also the most sacred revelation he had ever experienced. Even just looking at it, his soul would quietly change. .

The Heart Flow Curse Hum is wrapped with magic power and spiritual information. Following the spiritual network created by the Heart Flow Curse So, it flies to all things in the world. It flies into every person who wakes up from a dream.

In the dream, they were wealthy, but when they woke up, they were penniless. From being as beautiful as a flower to an old man, from being admired by thousands of people to being as insignificant as an ant, they were already in despair. Perhaps if Hoffa hadn't stopped him, They were about to start World War III in an instant, but a meteor falling from the sky changed everything.

The meteor contained the energy of mysterious and complex information, a small seed of hope. After that seed entered their bodies, it immediately changed their talents and gave them a new life.

They temporarily forgot everything that happened in the dream, and began to study the newly added information in their minds. Study that strange and incomparably miraculous talent.

.....

.....

The illusion disappeared, and Hoffa's consciousness gradually returned to his body.

All that was left in front of him was the broken body of Silby.

He had exhausted all his strength and turned into something like a stone sculpture. A gust of wind blew by, and for some reason, a light rain fell from the sky.

The rain fell on Hoffa's forehead, slid down his cheeks, and fell to the ground. It also fell on the gray-white stone sculpture, turning it into a rustic gray.

Some mottled debris broke away from the statue. But he still maintained his offensive posture, with a wild and angry smile on his lips, and rested his finger on Hoffa's forehead.

Hoffa looked at the lifeless stone sculptures in front of him.
Chapter completed!