Ma Ningze looked back at Ningze Maar's memories, as if separated by a thick film, he could clearly recall most of the memories of this person's growth, just like Ma Ningze's memories at the moment when Ma Ningze traveled through time.

, reorganized in chronological order.

Mal's memory and his thoughts are deeply imprinted in Ma Ningze's memory. In this regard, the two have long been indistinguishable from each other.

However, Ma Ningze has never been able to empathize with the owner of his original body, Mal.

Only at the moment of time travel, he and the original owner's thoughts and souls reached the same frequency resonance.

That moment... was the time when Xiao Ai was created.

From then on, Ma Ningze could no longer feel anything left except the memory and body of the original owner.

"We think there is a high probability that we will go there to make supplies. If..." Mu looked at Ma Ningze's calm eyes and felt a little embarrassed, "If it is possible... I mean..."

"Do you want the resources on Junius 7?" Ma Ningze interrupted Mu's speech.

"...Yes." Mu replied, and then he added, "We only take a very small part...as long as the resources are sufficient to meet our own survival."

"...Do you think...I...will resist?" Ma Ningze glanced at Mu and Ma Liu, who were a little guilty, strangely.

"Uh...yes." Ma Liu nodded.

A picture suddenly appeared in Ma Ningze's mind. Everyone was deciding to go to the meteorite belt to "pick up garbage."

The place we headed to was the nuclear explosion debris of Junius 7...

As mentioned before, one year ago, on February 11, CE70, Junius 7 was destroyed by the Earth's military using nuclear weapons.

Today, exactly one year has passed since the "Bloody Valentine's Day Incident" occurred.

Against all opinions, Mu Li decided to go there to replenish supplies. Then, in the corner, Isa suddenly spoke and told everyone that Ningze Marr, who was herself, happened to live in that place for a period of time.

"What's the point..." Ma Ningze is not a holy mother. Living people can't live anymore, and they have to ask dead people whether they agree.

"I can lead the way for you." Ma Ningze took off the glucose drip on his hand, "I know where the resources are richer, especially fresh water resources. After all, Junius 7 was originally transformed into an agricultural satellite..."<

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"Uh... thank you for your sacrifice, Mr. Mal." Ma Liu looked at Ma Ningze with a moved face, while Mu Ye looked complicated.

Baji Lulu followed the two of them, looked at Ma Ningze, and said nothing.

They have figured out that a young man endured the pain to lead the way for soldiers from the same camp who were suspected of killing his mother, and dug his own ancestral graves to protect his friends from the threat of death from thirst.

Ma Liu didn't want to think deeply about this kind of thing at all. If she thought about it carefully, it would be difficult for anyone else to accept it for a while.

Ma Ningze really wanted to say, can you please stop being so moved?

But his identity at this time is "Ningze Mal", so even if he really doesn't care, he can't show that he doesn't care.
Chapter completed!