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Chapter Thirty: The Man at the Finishing Point

Razor opened his palm, and the stone was accelerated towards Ramrek Leboni.

The stone penetrated Ramrek's body without leaving any holes or causing any damage. He seemed to be a disembodied ghost.

Ramrek opened his palm, magic power was transferred invisibly, and the boulders in front of Razor were swallowed up by green light.

Razor also felt an oncoming wind, slightly shattering the hair on his calm face.

He did not waver, he opened his palm again, and the mud rose up from the ground. He swept the entire place back and forth, burying the powerful enemy.

However, the powerful enemy's body does not belong to this dimension. His feet emerged from the rocky mountain first, then his hands, cheeks, and finally his whole body appeared neatly.

Facing such power, Razor looked extremely relieved. He did not have the earthy expressions on his face like the onlookers at Jingting Division.

This is a truly unhittable enemy. The winner of this duel was already decided when the block above the head was erected, and there was little need to continue.

Ye Fan looked at everything on the field seriously, looking at the extraordinary Earl Young Master, moving his moves like the wind and mountains with ease. At a glance, he saw that he was free and elegant. Although he was not aggressive, he was already crushing him.

So strong... This person is ridiculously strong...

He couldn't help but compare him with the dragon-scaled man and the girl who could teleport magic... Would he be stronger than those people? He thought to himself.

The military camp sparring has reached midfield, and many other spectators have gathered outside the fence. Ye Fan can hear the slightly seductive conversation between two of the nobles: "This is Ramrek Leboni

Third Young Master."

"God rewards you with food!"

"The son of God who is born with the power of blessing. His concept of magic is indeed the most in line with the power of King Ma."

"Yes, a small cube is an endless space and an endless multi-dimensional world. From now on, the heir to Ouma's remains will probably be this young master."

"I wonder if Mr. Menzizek and Mr. Patrick will have any objections."

"???" A third noble gentleman intervened and said, "Has the cabinet put the cart before the horse? The first heir to the power of the king and horse is still the head of the family, Mr. Theo Leboni, right?"

"But Count Theo Leboni is very old, and even the decaying wheelchair is inseparable. I'm afraid..."

"You can't say that! Doesn't it mean that after inheriting the power of the gods, your body and life span will be greatly improved? Will Leiboni give up such a good opportunity to extend his life so generously to his heirs?"

"...Eh, that's right."

"I'm afraid your concerns are not Fenghou."

"?how do I say this?"

"You have just arrived, so I'm afraid you still don't know something. The current Count Leboni has sealed himself in the main building of his small house all day long, turning a deaf ear to all kinds of things in the city, and he is not hospitable to guests. There are even rumors that

, I have seen Mr. Earl dragging the wheelchair around the mansion like a ghost at midnight, making unpleasant noises... I'm afraid... he has entered the terminal illness of the years."

"Huh? Are you serious about this?"

"Although there is no clear evidence, rumors are often not groundless."

"If we take it seriously, then the number one position in the power of the king and horse may become a question mark again."

"Exactly."

Hearing such words made Ye Fan feel uncomfortable all over. He had no choice but to shift his attention to the battle.

At this time, the outcome of the battle has actually been decided. Although Razor, who was at a disadvantage, did not suffer any damage, it was completely within the control of the opponent.

It was already a dispensable struggle, but why did Razor still persist? Ye Fan was puzzled, always feeling that the Razor of today was completely different from the one of the past.

Suddenly, the green light with the power to devour everything became a little more brutal. Razor was slightly hit, and blood dripped from his eyes.

This scene made everyone sweat.

Razor knelt on the ground, feeling excruciating pain.

Why should we continue? What’s the point? How can we understand the truth?

He had gone through the stage of retirement after success, which many people envied. As a veteran of state agencies, he retired with honor and money and power. At the beginning, he felt that the future was still bright and bright.

He began to devote all his energy to taking care of his seriously ill mother. At this time, her mother was nearly 70 years old, and she suffered from serious illness early before he retired.

He would sit in front of his mother's hospital bed and peel off the fruit for her, he would carefully move her to a wheelchair with the nurse, and he would listen to her talk all day long, ranging from trivial matters in daily life to national political affairs, from ancient times to the present. He would know everything about it.

Listening to her quietly. He likes to listen to his mother, just like telling bedtime stories when he was a child. The stars under the sea went to the wonderland of space, and he gained a lot of friendship and admiration. When he grew up, his mother became more like a teacher, although it was just

She is an ordinary Si people's wife, but she can always talk about many things that he wants to know at the moment.

Later he discovered that his mother had made a lot of efforts behind the scenes in order to be able to talk to him.

"Razor is a very smart boy," his mother always said. His world left the outside world far behind. Like the star from the bottom of the sea.

"I like the maple leaf forest here." My mother was sitting in the courtyard of the hospital, looking at the already red leaves: "The maple trees were an endangered species many years ago, but they can be planted here. Thanks to the Lord for his care."

Razor: "Mother, I like it too."

"They are planning to move the hospital to Tischi, the small city where we used to live." Mother: "That's good, we can see the neighbors from before. Do you still remember that we had the most fun with you when we were young?

That little girl, the little girl named Buddy, I used to braid her hair when you were young. I heard people say that she is still there and is now a common language teacher."

"Mom, I remember, of course I remember Buddy."

"I dreamed of your Aunt Sarah yesterday. She was standing beside my bed. Her mouth kept moving, but I couldn't hear what she said. She looked just like you saw her when you were a child.

It was the same time. I wasn't scared at all, just anxious. I asked her: "Sarah, what do you want to tell me, please speak louder", but I still couldn't hear her voice. She sat down close to me and opened the door beside the bed.

From the drawer of the cabinet, I took out the small box that she and I packed many important things in when we were young. It was the same box that was later used to hold pocket money for you. But I know that the box is now at home and contains nothing.

.What did she want to tell me when she showed it to me?"

"I will go back today and bring the box to you."

"Thank you, Razor, you are such a good boy."

"Child," the mother said again: "Sometimes you are so good that you are a burden to yourself. You are a person who is very afraid of stopping. I know you have been like this since you were a child. That is not a bad thing. But now

You stopped because you were too kind in your heart, which is not who you really are. Mom can't make all decisions for you, she just hopes that you can live your life as you want in your heart."

He was stunned for a moment: "Mother, how do you say this?"

"Look at the sky, Razor," the mother said: "Although you already know some truths in your heart, you can only make a decision when you look at the sky. After we return to Tischi, after a while, you will make a decision.

It's your decision to continue where you left off."

"..."

"There is one more thing." At this time, the mother showed a pleading expression, which made him at a loss. She said: "Don't let me die here, child, take me back to Tischi. Please, no matter

Anywhere is fine, it doesn’t have to be the house I lived in before. Take me back to the small town. I want to lie on a warm bed with Aunt Sarah’s box next to me... The warm light tower in the room does not need to be adjusted to

The warmest, I want to cover myself with a thicker quilt..."

Razor was very scared inside and had a lot to say, but when it came to his mouth, he just said softly: "Okay... mother..."

A maple leaf fell in the courtyard, but no one could notice it. When it fell to the ground, it was mixed in with the fallen leaves, and it was impossible to tell which leaf it was.

The mother still couldn't insist on going back to Tisqi. She didn't even wait for the last leaf to fall in the capital. After that, he brought her belongings back to Tisqi and started living there. While packing things, he

Opening the box that his mother had mentioned, he found something engraved on the back of the lid. It was a piece of music. It turned out that the box was originally a music box, but the sound generator had been lost in some fight. He checked the box and found something engraved on the back of the lid.

A piece of music score, the melody of which is a very old folk song called Journey's End.

This is the end of his mother, he thought. One day when he was walking on the street, he raised his head and saw the dark sky. Then he realized that he hadn't seen the sky for a long time. It seemed that except for a brief moment after the conversation with his mother,

He looked at it for a moment, then never looked at it again, and it seemed that there was none before. It had been one year since he retired, and forty-six years had passed since he appeared in the world.

For forty-six years, he spent most of his time under this sky, but rarely observed it seriously.

After that, he found his childhood sweetheart, a girl named Buddy. At this time, she was about the same age as him, but she never had a good relationship. She seemed to be like him, dedicating her wasted years to certain causes. They

After spending some time together with Tischi, they finally separated. When saying goodbye, she left a kiss on his forehead and told him: "Don't feel lonely. Like you, I am on the road to myself."

Razor left the city and never saw her again. He returned to the capital. The National Sports Department at that time was almost the same as when he left, but it seemed to be a little different in his eyes. He returned to the organization,

And continue to leave his footsteps for this country.

He could no longer stop, just like now, even though he knew that all he was doing in front of Ramrek was just struggling, he couldn't stop.

The years have left a mark on him, which is something called "the power of movement".

"Your will is extremely admirable." Ramrek Leiboni looked down from above: "But I think this sparring is over. I would like to express my greatest gratitude to you for not hesitate to teach me and fight against me."

Thanks.”

He wanted to go over and give him a hand, and shake hands with him. But when he was about to take a step, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body, and his body fell to his knees uncontrollably. His eyes were again in front of him.

men are on the same level.

what happened??

My body... feels very uncomfortable...

He endured the sudden discomfort and searched for the reason in the endless space.

No abnormalities were found in the visible light range. Just when he was confused, he suddenly realized that the discomfort was caused by his breathing.

Breathing became extremely difficult! What was going on? He used magic power to feel the air pressure inside the cuboid... Sure enough, the air pressure here dropped to an unbelievable level.

With such a low air pressure, it's like... the gaseous molecules in the air have almost stopped and stopped moving. Now the entire cube is like a piece of heavy lead with molecules nailed to it.

When did this start? He had no premonition before! Maybe it was because he stayed in the high-dimensional space for too long, sacrificing himself for the comfort of the vast space, so that he was not aware of this invisible change...

Was it this man who did it?? He looked at the man in front of him, who was covering his bleeding wound, and the corners of his mouth that were dripping with blood suddenly rose slightly...

"..."

No, if he continues like this, he will definitely suffocate to death. Ramrek had to release the three-dimensional airtight space. With a flash of scanning lightning, the light cyan rectangular block instantly disappeared on the sparring field.

. Fresh air was poured in from outside, and both of them gasped for air.

A gust of sand blew up inexplicably in the sparring field. Ramrek, who no longer had the power of higher dimensions, was blindfolded. When he endured the discomfort and opened his eyes, he found that there was a small particle stuck to his rotator cuff.

A small bag-like substance.

He didn't know what it was, and Razor smiled triumphantly.

Because in that small pouch, there is a neurotoxin that has the shortest time to take effect from the time of contact in the empire.
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