Become a Two-dimensional hero

Mozart froze in place, why is Wen Mu here? !

Wen Mu took two steps forward, and he walked out of the shadows. He was wearing a military uniform, with four or five rows of medals hanging on his chest, and the star medal in the middle was shining brightly under the street lights at night.

When he came in front of Mozart, Mozart couldn't help but took two steps back. He looked up at Wen Mu who was too tall for his five-year-old self.

Wen Mu looked sideways at the live broadcast of the Milky Way star on the billboard. He suddenly waved his finger, and Mozart staggered. The ground was moving rapidly, like a crawler.He couldn't stand still and threw himself forward, his forehead hit Wen Mu's waist and abdomen, and Wen Mu stretched out his left hand to support his shoulder at the same time.

Mozart instinctively wanted to break free from Wen Mu's hand, but the strength of a five-year-old child was almost negligible in front of a grown man. Wen Mu's hand was as unshakable as iron clamps, and he was firmly held by Wen Mu.

Mozart no longer struggled, he stood firmly against Wen Mu, and looked around, the surrounding scenes were moving rapidly, Mozart saw familiar pictures flashing in front of his eyes, he saw his childhood classmates, he saw the same five Wu Yong, who is about [-] years old, met this friend for the first time in elementary school.

And as the screen flashed, Wu Yong was growing rapidly, he became taller and taller, and gradually grew into a tall and straight man.Mozart murmured: "This is..." This is his memory of the past 18 years!He grew up with Wu Yong, and he looked at his short arms and legs, why didn't he grow up with the advancement of memory?

Before he could figure out the reason, the flickering picture reached a fork, and the speed of the picture jumping slowed down. He stood with Wen Mu in the corridor of the Galaxy Star Memorial Hall.

Mozart stared blankly at this scene, it was here... the next second, Wen Mu suddenly let go of him, he fell from the top of the memorial hall, the passage of time opened, Mozart heard the sound when he opened his eyes again : "Hello, Mozart."

He knelt and sat in the boundless Tak Desert in the east of Baishaxing. In front of him was the familiar disc-shaped sweeping robot. The little robot greeted him with three indicator lights flashing.

Suddenly there was a chuckle behind him, and he turned his head sharply.Wen Mu stood behind Mozart, he looked at the yellow sand and smiled lightly, "So that's how it is."

His doubts disappeared. It turns out that the secret of Peregrine Falcon is this. The so-called miracle of resurrection is just a time travel through 20 years.

"If you don't run away, you will die." Peregrine Falcon suddenly said this inexplicably.Mozart suddenly remembered that there will be a sandstorm here!

He looked to the west, the wind was howling, the yellow sand was rolled up by the wind dragon, and swept up to the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and his broken hair was flying in the wind.Under the terrifying power of nature, he instinctively wanted to escape.

Wen Mu caught him again, Mozart's figure remained unchanged, the timeline of memory had advanced, but he was still five years old.

Mozart looked at the sandstorm that was getting closer and closer in horror. Together with Wen Mu, he stood in place and was swallowed by the sweeping yellow sand.

Mozart blocked his eyes with his hands, he felt the same pain as in his memory, the pain of gravel hitting his body, Wen Mu looked down at him, and continued to stand motionless.

After the wind and sand dissipated, the scene in front of him changed again. Baisha Star, Capital Star, Jupiter, Sequoia Star...and Vienna Star, the people he had met in his memory all appeared and disappeared with the flashing scene.It's like a movie played at double speed, which is dazzling.But when Mozart looked at these pictures, the ups and downs in his heart were not small, and he never forgot this past.

And because of the rapid memory of the experience, his mood fluctuated, his mind was in a mess, and he almost collapsed.

During the Battle of the Death Star, he was in the cockpit of the peregrine falcon, staring blankly at the flashing red light in front of him. He subconsciously stretched out his palm to grab the flame tail of the red light, but his clenched hand was empty. He caught nothing.The red glow pierced through this once beautiful and prosperous planet like a divine arrow shooting into the sun in mythology.

Star Vienna erupted with white light from within. The planet was torn apart in the white light, and all matter on the planet was annihilated under the terrifying power.

He finally collapsed. He knelt on the spot and screamed heart-piercingly, making meaningless roars, mixed with the abyss-like despair and pain of his master.

The memory came to an end. In the battle of Eternal Night, he and Rosen were burned to death by the fire from afar.

"Goodbye, Mozart." He said goodbye to Peregrine Falcon on the long river of time, separated by an insurmountable time.

The flickering scene gradually stabilized, the turmoil of the war receded, and he stood next to the street where the capital star was when he was five years old. The chaotic siren sounds, noisy and peaceful, everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

But Mozart could no longer be as calm as he was at the beginning. He relived the cruelest memory in his life in a very short time. He knelt on the ground and cried uncontrollably.

Tears ran down his cheeks and dripped to the ground.A pair of hands suddenly appeared in front of him, he raised his head in surprise, Wen Mu squatted down and half knelt in front of him.

He wiped away the tears from Mozart's eyes with his thumb.His voice was very soft, almost gentle: "Is it painful? Is it hopeless?"

Mozart stared at him blankly, then nodded unconsciously.

Wen Mu suddenly opened his arms and hugged him. He hugged the five-year-old child tightly in his arms, and hugged him vigorously with the broad shoulders of an adult man.

Mozart's chin was resting on Wen Mu's shoulder, he was stunned, he didn't understand why the man hugged him, and he didn't know where to put his hands, he was hanging in the air in a daze.

Suddenly, sparks sprang from the street in front of him. They were burning ashes, flying in the air with debris of sparks, and the ground under his feet was also ignited with flames, burning the world. While the tongues of flames were beating, he saw the post-war red fir star.

This is Rosen's memory... Mozart thought blankly, but he suddenly couldn't tell the difference. Wen Mu should be hugging Rosen, but he is hugging himself now, so... who is he?

He couldn't give an answer to this simplest question.

In a daze, he executed the most instinctive reaction of his body. He climbed onto Wen Mu's back with both hands, and hugged the man back.They embraced each other above the ruins of Sequoia.

0:07:54.

Qin Tian jumped into the bunker where Hu Feiwei was hiding, and said to Mo Kun on the opposite side of the communicator: "Huya still hasn't restarted, but Mozart hasn't come out of the cockpit either, will they..."

Hu Feiwei couldn't understand Qin Tian's words. He didn't understand what happened on Jupiter, and he didn't even know who Mozart was.But Mo Kun knew that Mozart had told him, and he frowned upon hearing this: "I feel the same? Oops!"

He looked at Qin Tian: "According to Mozart's words, if you fall into the same feeling, the stronger party will invade the memory of the weaker party, and in the spiritual world, the strength of the stronger party is crushing."

Hu Feiwei asked suspiciously, "What kind of empathy?"

Mo Kun briefly explained: "It's the side effect of the inspiration bombing list. People who are too close and have close mental power frequencies are inspired by Yuxi. For more exciting things, please pay attention to the impact of the bombing list and cut off the spiritual connection. Sometimes they may be entangled with each other. That is, they can see each other's memories!"

Hu Feiwei digested Mo Kun's words in shock, and Mo Kun continued: "Wen Mu's spiritual power after merging with Yuan has become very powerful to a very terrifying level. In the spiritual world, he must be the crushing party. Mozart may directly Destroyed by him in the spiritual world, and then have a mental breakdown!"

Qin Tian suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Peregrine Falcon, he asked eagerly, "How do we stop the empathy?"

Mo Kun said helplessly: "I don't know...I'm not good at the field of spiritual connection at all. He is an expert in this field." He pointed at Hu Feiwei.

Hu Feiwei finally figured out what Mo Kun said, and he was surprised: "There is such a side effect?!" He has never discovered it, because Lion Heart rarely uses this ultimate move, and there are basically no targets for it. Something unusual happened.

Hu Feiwei's thoughts are spinning, if he feels the same... His eyes are fixed: "Theoretically, only the strong side can interrupt. The spiritual connection is invisible, especially this kind of connection between people. I've never seen it before. Lionheart's inspiration bombing order may be cut off, but our inventory has just been emptied. Now..." He glanced at the Tiger Fang and Peregrine Falcon standing opposite each other: "We want to start from the outside It's almost impossible to interrupt them."

Qin Tian let out a "tss", he bit his lips irritably, and clenched his five fingers on his side, his right shoulder was in pain again due to exertion, but he refused to let go of his clenched fist.

Cui Jian's voice sounded on the communicator: "What are you doing! There are still 7 minutes, before the Huya restarts, hurry up and break the defense of the Black Ant Fighter and Land Rover!"

Hu Feiwei glanced at the time again, 0:06:59, not even 7 minutes!He no longer pays attention to any sympathy, he rejoins the battle situation and directs everyone to attack and defend.

Qin Tian was still standing there, Mo Kun saw the anxiety and worry on his face, suddenly he was not so opposed to the relationship between Qin Tian and his nephew in his heart, he comforted Qin Tian: "The theory may not be right, the theory on Jupiter In the sympathy, it was the sympathy interrupted by Rosen, who is weak..."

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Qin Tian's eyes, yes, Lawson with A-level spiritual power can defeat Mozart who is much stronger than himself in the spiritual world, so Mozart may not lose against Wen Mu!

Qin Tian glanced at the peregrine falcon in the standby state again, and prayed softly for Mozart in his heart, then he jumped out of the bunker and followed the crowd to attack the zombie army near the sky tower.

Wen Mu's embrace is generous and warm, just like a father.Mozart closed his eyes, a little obsessed with this embrace, the pain was warmed and soothed, he no longer cried or feared.

But there was always a faint voice shouting in his heart, Mozart frowned, and he gradually heard the voice in his heart clearly, this is wrong, he is not Rosen at all!

He opened his eyes suddenly, broke free from Wen Mu's embrace, took two steps back, his chest heaved violently, and looked at Wen Mu in shock.

Wen Mu looked at Mozart with a gentle smile on his face. He looked far away and looked at the ruins of Sequoia Star in front of him. It seemed that not only Mozart was deeply in memory, but he was also. This is Rosen's memory. It's also Wen Mu's.

Wen Mu stood up from the ground, and he said lightly: "After reading your memory, why don't you come and see me?"

Mozart opened his mouth to refuse, but Wen Mu did not give him the right to refuse at all. His so-called inquiry was more like a notification.In the spiritual world, his power is unparalleled.

Twenty years ago, Mozart shared the same feeling with Rosen. Although his mental power was stronger than Rosen's, he was just passively watching Rosen's memory fragments, unable to do anything other than the memory process.

Wen Mu is different, he is so powerful that he can control the speed of memory playback at will, and forcefully pull Mozart into his memory.

The picture of the Sequoia star shattered before my eyes, replaced by... Mozart looked around, this is a bit like a school?

He just thought this way, and the next second, there were groups of students wearing military school training uniforms running in front of him in front of him, and some of them greeted him when they passed by: "Wen Mu, go to eat ?"

Mozart was taken aback, Wen Mu?He wanted to find a mirror to see what he looked like now, but his body didn't listen to his command at all. The body replied: "Okay."

The group of boys crossed their shoulders and ran to the cafeteria laughing and laughing all the way. Wen Mu didn't like to talk, and he only occasionally responded to others chatting, but Mozart could feel that Wen Mu was very happy, it was a feeling that rose from the bottom of his heart He doesn't need to do other things, just stay with this group of people like this, and he is very happy.He likes to get along with these classmates. The friendship between teenagers is pure and simple, sincere and warm.

In this school, Wen Mu experienced a warmth that he had never experienced before. He was lonely since he was a child, and because of his personality, he couldn't get along with most people.The only person who cares about him is Wu Zheng, the head of the orphanage, but Wu Zheng is too busy. He has to take care of so many children, and Wen Mu is not just one of them. The frequent words of concern did not soothe the lonely heart of the young man. .

Mozart looked at these students from the perspective of Wen Mu. These people reminded him of his friends, Wei Qian and Wu Yong. They were also like this. Location.

Wen Mu and this group of boys were trained in the military academy, and occasionally they would fight with people they didn't get along with, and a group of them received punishment together, but they didn't care at all. After being punished, they went out to drink together all night, wanton and happy.

The lonely heart was ignited by the hot friendship among the companions, Wen Mu's personality gradually changed, and he talked more, he finally realized the bond between people, this bond, after they graduated, in life and death On the battlefield of mutual trust, it becomes more profound.

He believed in his comrades wholeheartedly and gave them his back. They were promoted together and received commendations together. Boys who used to like to mess around grew into iron-blooded soldiers.

They are full of honors, but at the same time, Wen Mu is constantly losing.

In 3145, Wen Mu was already a lieutenant. In this year, the worm that had been bred and grown in the dark for 20 years finally stretched out his terrifying limbs. The centipede organization began to wreak havoc across the interstellar world. The leader named Golden Centipede He is a deranged lunatic, he not only likes to slaughter civilians, he is even more cruel to soldiers.

It was this year that Wen Mu experienced parting for the first time.

"He was captured alive by a golden centipede, his ribs were broken, his teeth were knocked out, and he was bitten into mud by animals below his knees..." The person in charge of the report took a breath, he couldn't continue, and he handed over a medal Put it in Wen Mu's hand: "This is the posthumous award he got after his sacrifice. He has no relatives. You are his only friend. This medal is entrusted to you for safekeeping."

Wen Mu stared blankly at the medal in his hand, which was the only relic left by his comrades in arms.The notifier turned around and was about to leave, but Wen Mu woke up with a start. He ran up to him, stopped him and asked, "Then where is his... dead body?"

Wen Mu's eye sockets were red and bloodshot, and the man suppressed his grief.The notifier couldn't help being moved, and he comforted: "He is the hero of this country, he will be buried in the martyr's cemetery, his name will be engraved on the stele of stars, and the people under his protection will pay homage to him, A name forged in gold shall live forever."

Immortal...Wen Mu clenched the medal in his hand, he came to the corner where there was no one, and wept softly with his hands on the wall, the fire of revenge was planted in his heart at the same time.

Time continued to advance, and the war entered a long seesaw. The centipede organization was hiding in the universe, jumping up and down, and the military had no way to fight this group head-on.

The centipede organization launched attacks from time to time. They took these civilians living on the peaceful planet as prey in the hunting ground and killed them at will.The soldiers who were unfortunately captured were the best of the prey, and all of them were brutally tortured to death.

Wen Mu slowly experienced the second loss, then the third time, and the fourth time... He has more and more medals in his hand, and more and more relics left by his comrades-in-arms. When he was alone, he often broke down and cried loudly facing the relics in the drawers.Whenever he couldn't suppress the grief in his heart, he would go to the Stele of Stars to have a look. The name cast in gold on the black stele would be immortal. He believed so, and his friends would bring their honor together with the eternal star. Form lives in people's hearts.

I don't know if it's because of his hard life, there are only a few friends left in groups, and they have to open two private rooms when they go out to eat, but he has never died, and his rank is getting higher and higher.

In 3165, he was already a major general, and he led a team to inspect the universe. The Sequoia Star was within his inspection range, and he was the protector of this star field.

But he didn't protect anything well. When he arrived at Sequoia, there was only scorched earth and ruins, and they could hardly find any signs of life.

Wen Mu knelt on the scorched earth, his forehead touched the ground, and his body trembled slightly.Suddenly, there was a sound from the ruins in front of him.

A faint hope rose from the bottom of his heart, or... redemption.The scorched boy climbed up from the ruins. He looked at himself with black and white eyes in confusion. There was fear and hatred in his eyes.

Wen Mu was afraid of alarming him, so he tentatively stretched out his hand to the boy, who stared at him blankly, the brilliance of the setting sun reflected in the boy's eyes, dispelling the despair in Wen Mu's heart.

The boy carefully took Wen Mu's hand, and the next moment, Wen Mu pulled him into his arms and hugged him vigorously.

With his chin resting on the boy's thin shoulders, he wept softly.At the same time, he swears to the ruins and to the more than 5 million dead souls who died on this scorched earth, the golden centipede...he will kill them!

He wants to break his ribs, smash his teeth, and he wants the golden centipede to pay for all the pain he has suffered!He wants an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye!

He adopted this boy, and this boy also had a younger sister, who was also found during the search and rescue after the war. Wen Mu did not dare to formally adopt them. There are too many people who want to kill him. These two children will become the targets of those villains. .

He fostered them with Wu Zheng, he rarely had time to visit them, he had more important things to do.

In 3170, the first S-class mecha Huya was born, and he was chosen to be the driver of Huya.In July of the same year, the military accidentally intercepted the communication signal of the centipede organization.

It was too late for the brigade to regroup, and Wen Mu broke into the enemy camp alone. He drove Huya to the location where the Centipede was alone, and faced the Titan-class mothership alone. The performance of the S-class mecha has not been tested in actual combat, and no one can guarantee its power.

Wen Mu's move was likely to send him to death, but he just went there without hesitation.He fulfilled his oath, he cut off the nightmare that haunted people for half a century, he killed all the golden centipedes and his men together!No one survived.

He became a hero praised by everyone, and he was awarded the highest honor of the Star Federation - the Galactic Star Medal.He was silent for a long time when he participated in the star conferring ceremony. He looked at the black monument tower in the distance, and said softly: "The honor does not belong to me, this honor belongs to the comrades who fought with me. Just a prize."

Everyone only thought he was humble, but Mozart, who had personally experienced Wen Mu's memories and feelings, knew that Wen Mu really thought so.

After the war ended, he was promoted to general, and he rarely participated in front-line battles, but whenever there was news about the remnants of Centipede members, no matter whether it was true or not, he would always fight in person. If the other party kills them all, he will never give up!

He would always visit his comrades when he was busy at work. Although he couldn't hear their responses, he just sat on the tombstone, looked at the stele of stars from afar, and looked for familiar names on it. This was enough to call Wen Mu Take some relief.

He saw people coming to the Star Monument to pay their respects to the heroes in an endless stream. He smiled slightly. His comrades-in-arms have never been forgotten by people, and everything they gave was not in vain.

But in the year 3180, changes began.

"What? The disarmament bill?" Wen Mu was shocked, and he immediately vetoed it: "These people have been born and died, and they haven't made any mistakes. Why should they be laid off for no reason?"

But the people in the government said firmly: "There is no way to do it. There are too many people in the army. The war is over, and we don't need so many troops."

Wen Mu was tougher than the other party. He stood up from the chair and looked at the person with a sense of oppression: "I don't need so many troops? Why didn't you say these words when the centipede organization attacked? If there is no How many people will they die in vain fighting on the front line? Now that you tell me that the war is over, can all the achievements they have made be erased?"

The government staff choked, and then said angrily: "Then what can we do! It's unfair to them, but now the economy of this country is about to collapse, and some planets have even stopped heating! Winter is coming soon, in the 32nd century , now that technology is highly developed, some people will freeze to death! What a big joke!"

Wen Mu was silent for a moment, the government officials thought he was persuaded by him, and were about to add more fire, but Wen Mu said coldly: "But what about after they are disarmed? Under such an environment, they can't find a job at all, and they can't make a living. They are all problems, and the government has no ability to distribute subsistence allowances. They will starve to death and freeze to death in poverty. They have given their lives for this country and the people. Fortunately, they survived the cruel battlefield , and now you want me to abandon them, so that they don't even have the basic security of life. I tell you, no!" He repeated: "Never!"

The government official pointed at him angrily: "You!"

Wen Mu waved his hand, and the guards directly took the government personnel out and threw them out the door.

Wen Mu is like a rock that cannot be chewed, stubbornly sticking to his decision, every soldier is his subordinate, he will never let these heroes fall into such a situation.The top military officials headed by him have waged a tug-of-war with the government for ten years.At the same time, Wen Mu is also trying to use other means to improve the country's economy, but the loss of years of war is an extremely terrifying figure, and it cannot be recovered by him alone.

This country is going from bad to worse, people are living in dire straits, private enterprises have closed down, industrial chains are broken, a large number of people are unemployed, and suffer from hunger and cold.

More and more planets are losing their ability to heat.Finally, in 3190, even the heating of the capital star stopped.

Perhaps because they were driven to a desperate situation, people lost their minds. They rushed into the martyrs cemetery, smashed the stele of stars erected in front of them, cast gold on the stele, and threw the names that should have been immortal into the fire. decay in the fire.

Wen Mu stared blankly at the broken stones all over the ground, he searched frantically, there were no here...nor there... those names he was familiar with...he couldn't find them anymore...

He knelt by himself in front of the gravel, his palm was hurt by the stone, but he didn't feel it.

The so-called immortality is simply a lie, but in just 20 years, these people have forgotten the heroes who gave their lives to protect them.

The ten-year saw-saw made him extremely tired. He turned off all the communicators and stayed alone in the cemetery for three days.

Three days later, the news of Shen Pengfei's election was broadcast live on the advertising screen. This young man was elected president with an overwhelming vote, bringing his disarmament bill with him.

This is the choice of the people, Wen Mu heard that people on the street had already started to celebrate and parade.But in this cemetery, it was deserted.

He is like a ghost, sitting alone on the tombstone, as if he has merged with this place.Maybe he should have died a long time ago, and he should also be forgotten by people with his old man, so why should he live?

He fell down, onto the tombstone, and closed his eyes.But there is an unquenchable anger burning in his chest!His five fingers slowly clenched, and he held the broken stone of the stele of stars in his hand, and the stone scratched his palm.

The devil whispered in his ears: "We gave everything to protect them, we endured inhuman torture, our bodies were burned to death, these people... these people! These people enjoy peace on the tombstones of the dead, But it turns out that the gold on the tombstones of the dead is too expensive! Even their last names will be taken away! Hahaha, everything we have done, but in exchange for this end... How ridiculous!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up again. He just stood up. He was no longer the hero who defended people. He was a devil who only wanted revenge!

He didn't notice that the boy he adopted was watching him from the corner, and he didn't notice that the boy who had grown up quietly left.

He laughed on the spot like crazy: "Hehe, wait! Do you think we are no longer needed? Yuxi, then I will wake up the devil from hell, and I will make the nightmare come to the world again!"

Mozart followed Wen Mu's body through the owner's memories and emotions. He was infected by Wen Mu's strong hatred. He bit his lip and kept telling himself in his heart: "These feelings are not yours, I am not him!"

But the same words rang in his ears, "I want to make the nightmare come to the world again..." He turned his head suddenly, Wen Mu was standing beside him, Mozart looked down at himself through the reflection of the puddle on the road, he He became himself again.

Wen Mu, who was standing next to him, also changed his appearance, his temples were no longer slightly white, and he was now a 70-year-old young man.Wen Mu returned to his own memory, he looked at Mozart: "Now you understand?"

Mozart didn't answer, he kept repeating in his heart, trying to distinguish the emotional boundary between himself and Wen Mu.

Wen Mu didn't need him to answer, he looked forward with deep eyes, and said softly, "Here we are."

Mozart followed his gaze, what happened?His eyes widened, it was... a miracle...

A holy light appeared in front of his eyes. The light was warm and bright, as if it could contain everything. It was the origin of the universe.It appears in front of a desperate person to help him realize his wish.

Mozart stared blankly at the light, and Wen Mu said next to him, "How would you choose?"

50 years ago, Wen Mu was here, in front of the tombstone of this cemetery, and had the idea of ​​destroying the world. This obsession was so strong that it attracted the real demon——Yuan.

Of course it is the devil who harbors the idea of ​​destroying the world, but now Mozart feels that this light and beauty is like a miracle, and those people deserve to die!Why!The heroes resting in this cemetery, why should they suffer all this!There will be no peace after death, and even the name will be deprived!

Is this justice in the world?After heroes lost their value, they were ruthlessly discarded.

"No! Absolutely! If this is justice, then I will be the devil who breaks justice, and I will make these people pay the price!" Mozart roared fiercely.

After all, he didn't stick to his heart, strong emotions engulfed his reason and ate his ego.

Wen Mu stood in the light, he and Yuan had long been integrated, Mozart slowly stretched out his hand to him, Wen Mu also stretched out his hand at the same time, patiently waiting for him to approach him.

Mozart approached slowly, and there was only one thought left in his mind: destroy these people!Let them sink in the flames of hell, let them repent in despair!

His fingers touched Wen Mu's fingertips, and the warmth from his fingertips strengthened his heart to move on.He stared at the brilliance of Wen Mu's body, opened his hand almost devoutly, and touched the god.

However, his eyes were suddenly flashed by something, and Mozart's gaze was fixed. It was... the Galaxy Star medal on Wen Mu's chest...

The star shone silvery and reflected Mozart's face.He was horrified to find that he was hideously like a demon in that reflection.

He froze for a moment, he was frightened by his own reflection, which made his rationality come back: "No...I'm not Wen Mu...I'm not him!"

He swung Wen Mu's hand away abruptly, and he took a few steps back.The gentleness on Wen Mu's face disappeared, and he looked at Mozart coldly: "You made a wrong choice."

Mozart yelled: "No! You are the one who is wrong! Even if they did something wrong, they are not guilty of death! You have been swallowed by hatred, you are not a god, you are a cruel and ruthless devil!"

Wen Mu sneered: "Whether I am a god or a devil, everything is coming to an end."

At 0:01:30, Cui Jian shouted at Qin Tian: "Attack from the flank!"

Qin Tian drove the police mecha and jumped onto the Land Rover. He stepped on the Land Rover's body and jumped, wanting to rush out of the human wall formed by the Land Rover and climb up the Sky Tower.But his charge failed, and the black ant fighter attacked him condescendingly.

Hu Fei stomped his feet in frustration, they ran out of time!

Wen Mu clenched his fingers suddenly, and Mozart felt himself being pulled forward by a strong force, and his neck was pinched by Wen Mu's palm.In the spiritual world, Wen Mu after merging with Yuan is an omnipotent god.

Mozart felt the fingers on his neck tighten, he was starving for oxygen.He stared at Wen Mu, his brain was running with the last oxygen, there must be a way, there must be a way to defeat him!

20 years ago, if Luo Sen could defeat himself with strong mental power, then he could also defeat Wen Mu!

Blue veins burst out on his neck due to lack of oxygen. Mozart opened his mouth and took a big breath, but why?Why can the A-level Rosen beat the S-level himself?

Wen Mu looked at Mozart expressionlessly, indifferent to Mozart's dying struggle.

Mozart's eyes went black, and his consciousness was about to be disconnected. He tried to break Wen Mu's hand with his fingers, but Wen Mu's hand was like an unshakable rock.

In the end is why!Mozart screamed silently in his heart!

Somehow, he saw the Galaxy Star medal on Wen Mu's chest again. This star reminded him of another person. He and Wen Mu were so similar in a certain sense.

Mozart opened his eyes wide, he suddenly understood why Rosen was able to defeat him...

Wen Mu suddenly looked around in surprise. The memory illusion he had built was collapsing. Starting from the very top, pieces were peeling off. Under the peeling scene, there was a bustling and peaceful night in Capital Star. Star-giving ceremony.

Wen Mu felt that his hands were suddenly empty.Mozart broke Wen Mu's fingers, he turned his head and ran back, Qin Tian waited for him on the spot with outstretched hands, Mozart held Qin Tian's hand without hesitation, and exhausted all his strength.

He shouted: "You are my star!" He is Mozart!From the beginning to the end, he only met Qin Tian!

He finally understood the secret of Rosen's victory over him.

Because of love, invincible!

The memory illusion was shaking violently, and the spiritual world was about to collapse.

0:00:10!

Qin Tian glanced at the direction of Peregrine Falcon desperately, they might be too late...

But he opened his eyes wide in surprise, Peregrine Falcon's eyes lit up again, Huya was a second slower than him, and this second could decide life or death!

The lava sword stabbed out, and Mozart roared and pushed the sword forward inch by inch!The sharp sword penetrated Huya's cockpit, connecting with the people inside.

In the spiritual world, Mozart stabbed the sword into Wen Mu's chest with tears all over his face. He couldn't control it. Obviously Wen Mu was his worst enemy, but he couldn't get rid of the influence of the dual feelings of Rosen and Wen Mu. Subconsciously, he really regarded Wen Mu as his father.

Wen Mu's pupils dilated, and his face was full of surprise, as if he hadn't expected it. He never expected that he would fail like this.He stared blankly at Mozart, the face of the person in front of him was full of tears, and he couldn't stop it, the tears kept slipping from his eyes, but he still firmly pushed the sword forward.

The frequency of Wen Mu's heartbeat became slower and slower, his eyes became blurred, and those persistent and terrible hatred and anger were far away from him. Before death came, he suddenly felt a peace that he hadn't had for a long time.

He stretched out his fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of Mozart's eyes, and smiled silently.Then, together with Huya, he fell to the ground.

0:00:03!

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock, Peregrine Falcon pierced Huya with a sharp sword!

He pulled out his sword edge, and the light blue quantum wings stretched behind him, and he skyrocketed!

0:00:02! The hearts of the people beat along with the timer, and they looked at the silver-white mecha