I Attained Invincibility In The Real World

Chapter 583: Chapter 334: Heavenly Person’s Journey Home_2

What had happened to him?

What exactly…

Wing felt his thinking was incredibly slow.

It took him a long time to figure out a few simple doubts.

But he didn’t give up trying and tried to explore his own memories.

In the darkness.

Wing couldn’t feel the passage of time.

Strangely enough,

There was no impatience either.

Only a strong curiosity to know what had happened guided him.

Eventually,

He succeeded.

He tried to explore his most recent memories.

Vivid images gradually flashed through the chaotic void of darkness.

From waking up, accepting the mission, and gaining strength.

He began searching for a suitable Second Generation Heavenly Person’s tomb and successfully occupied his body before he could awaken.

Did he succeed?

Wing felt very confused.

What was the situation now?

Where did the fear and despair that had been filling the depths of his heart come from?

Curiosity grew stronger.

Driven by it, Wing continued to watch the memory images.

It seemed like he had returned to the time when he had just occupied the body of the Second Generation Heavenly Person.

Powerful, incomparably powerful strength filled his body.

This was a power he had never imagined before.

Compared to his original body, it was like night and day.

Second Generation Heavenly People were already so powerful.

How great was the power of the First Generation Heavenly People?

And why,

Even now, haven’t those damned Homo sapiens ants been wiped clean from this planet?

Doubts flashed through his mind.

But they were quickly cast aside by Wing.

He didn’t forget what he was really looking for.

The scroll of memory unfolded before him once more.

Wing saw that when he occupied the Heavenly Person’s body, he couldn’t control its power for a while, causing the “life and death” to spread spontaneously.

But as the life and death absorbed the life force of things on the surface,

The long-dormant body was gradually regaining vitality.

The powerful feeling, like building a brick on a wall, led him step by step to a higher level.

Joy.

Wing felt that he was experiencing an unprecedented joy.

However,

This joy didn’t last long.

Boom!

With a roar breaking out in his memory,

What happened?

Wing, who was in the darkness, had the same thoughts as the Wing who was lying in the coffin at that time.

But soon,

The familiar and disgusting smell made them realize they were under attack.

It was the smell of Homo sapiens.

“Homo sapiens?”

After a brief doubt,

Killing intent filled his mind.

“Die!”

Wing watched as his memory-self instantly erupted, trying to kill the approaching Homo sapiens.

But at that moment,

As the view shifted rapidly,

Through the dust that filled the surroundings,

A pair of cold eyes came into view.

!!!

Upon seeing these eyes,

Wing felt his heart tremble violently.

That fear and despair that had only lingered deep within him were ignited by the appearance of those eyes and filled his mind and brain in an instant.

Escape!

Escape!!

Don’t attack!!

Wing subconsciously wanted to control the self in the memory scroll.

But that was just a memory, not reality.

How could it be controlled?

For some time afterward, everything that had happened in the tomb played out once more.

Until in the end,

Only Chen Sheng’s cold eyes remained in the memory scroll, looking down at Wing from above.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to talk.”

“You have other value.”

Chen Sheng’s gaze seemed to penetrate the barrier of memory.

Wing recalled the fear he had once forgotten.

That slowly raised fist, like a thunderbolt, slammed down.

Body,

Torn apart in an instant.

Mind,

Also imprisoned at the same time.

Pain.

Fear.

Despair.

Facing Chen Sheng’s fist falling down time and time again,

Wing could only watch helplessly as his body was shattered and his soul weakened by some strange power.

Until finally, he was submerged in darkness.

Did he… die?

Not until now,

Wing finally realized what had happened.

So,

Had he ended up in this predicament because of that Homo sapiens?

Having accepted this fact, he only felt more puzzled in his heart.

Why was his opponent so powerful?

Even… stronger than the Second Generation Heavenly People he had met.

What was really going on?

It was at this moment.

Wing’s thoughts had completely returned, no longer as slow as before.

He also understood his current plight.

With his soul completely destroyed, he could only be revived by the First Generation Heavenly People.

However,

He had only heard of such a situation from other Heavenly People’s mouths.

In tens of thousands of years since he was born, this was the first time Wing had fallen into such a miserable situation.

How could he face the grown-ups of the First Generation after failing the mission so completely?

He had never imagined it.

Just as he had never imagined that he could mess up such a simple task.

And now, reality didn’t seem to give Wing much time to think about it.

In the boundless darkness.

A ray of light suddenly appeared.

Wing didn’t know what that light was.

But for him, it had immense attraction that he simply couldn’t resist.

Wing could only instinctively control his body, like a child who had just learned to swim, awkwardly moving his body towards the light above.

As the distance got closer and closer.

The light gradually dispersed the darkness.

Wing suddenly felt his body begin to regain consciousness.

An icy sensation came from his body, flooding his back.

But warmth was felt in the palm of his hand.

As if someone was holding his hand?

Before Wing could be puzzled.

Finally,

He slowly swam into the light.

At this moment, his weightless body regained gravity.

Whoosh!

Unprecedented speed.

An unheard-of pulling force carried Wing’s consciousness across the endless space.

This speed seemed to have transcended the barriers of both time and space.

Although it was just an instant.

Wing felt as if he had crossed the entire universe.

“Heh——”

Accompanied by the sound of gasping for air.

The body that had been lying on the ground suddenly sat up.

Revived once again, Wing was drenched in sweat, feeling like he had just experienced a nightmare.

His heart was pounding non-stop, as if it might burst through his chest at any moment.

“You’re awake.”

Only when a gentle feminine voice, like magic, soothing all his emotions, sounded in his ears, did Wing finally regain his composure.

He immediately observed his surroundings.

But found himself engulfed in a dense fog.

It was very quiet around him.

Besides the voice he had heard earlier, there was no other sound.

Underneath the shroud of the fog, Wing was only able to vaguely see figures around him, either standing or sitting in a meditative position.

They stood completely motionless, as if they were not real living beings.

Was this place where the First Generation Heavenly People were?

Wing suddenly remembered the soothing voice from earlier.

And,

The warmth continuously coming from his palm.

It was only then that he discovered that someone had been squatting next to him all along, holding his hands.

He still couldn’t see the person’s face covered by the fog, only barely making out their silhouette.

“How does it feel?”

“This should be your first time coming here, right?”

At this moment,

The person beside him spoke again.

“I’ve seen everything you’ve been through.”

“We don’t blame you.”

“It’s not your fault.”

At this point,

Wing couldn’t help but realize.

The person sitting next to him was very likely one of the First Generation Heavenly People.

However, to his surprise,

He had thought that these Heavenly People, as the source of power, would be like gods, aloof and unreachable.

But now,

They gave him a very intimate feeling.

As the person spoke,

They even stretched out a hand and gently stroked Wing’s head.

Just like a mother comforting a guilty child.

This feeling.

How wonderful.

For a moment, the long-blurred memories deep within Wing’s mind seemed to be gradually awakening.

It was the warmth and security he had rarely felt as a young child, held in his mother’s arms.

This feeling, too distant.

So distant that Wing had never even thought it still existed.

And now,

The words and actions of the person beside him had once again awakened this memory.

“You’ve worked hard, child.”

“Welcome home.”

Finally,

Wing could no longer hold back.

Tears blurred his vision completely.