Chapter 33 The Final Hand, Making Up for Regrets!
"No, while she might still be able to see..."
Little Gray Fur held Firefly's hand, feeling her lingering warmth, her eyes resolute; she had to fulfill Firefly's wish.
"You said that the result is not important, and even the process is not important. What matters is how we participate in this journey and how we view it."
"I will do everything I promised you."
However, Liu Ying's gaze never moved again—the sparkle in her eyes had completely vanished.
Little Gray Groom gritted his teeth in resentment, his eyes reddening.
"Am I... still too slow...?"
The fireflies had completely disappeared; it was too late, and Little Gray Fur could not fulfill the fireflies' wish.
She had promised Firefly that she hoped this would be a beautiful dream, not a sad nightmare of Firefly disappearing before her eyes once again.
Little Gray Fur closed his eyes in pain, trying to recall what happened at the Dream Frontier, the photo of Little Gray Fur and Firefly at the secret base.
Listening to the song of the robin together, admiring the beautiful scenery together, looking up at the shooting stars streaking across the sky together...
Little Gray Fur was willing to remember her in the way Firefly wanted, and in Little Gray Fur's mind, the ending would be beautiful.
But...
Little Gray opened its eyes and stared intently at Firefly.
But when she looks back on today, she always finds a regret that can never be made up for.
Little Gray was heartbroken and filled with resentment; his voice trembled.
"Why..."
She looked behind her; the crowd was buzzing, the fireworks were about to begin—
"But the fireflies are no longer visible..."
And a song drifts on the wind—
"♪Because she's gone forever~♪♪~Will she become clearer?"
Little Gray closed his eyes and listened quietly; it was the sound of a heart breaking.
If you listen closely, you'll feel endless sorrow.
"♪The bouquet you gave me~♪♪~Can the sound of its petals falling keep me awake?"
Listening to the melodious yet sorrowful tune, Little Gray Fur's heart was filled only with the firefly that was smiling gently at her.
She wished the fireflies would stay forever, forever...
Little Gray Fur suddenly opened her eyes. She remembered what Dahlia had told her before she touched the power of the Last King. With a determined look in her eyes, she shook her head and said:
"No, it's not beyond repair..."
"I can reverse fate and make up for what is lacking."
"The world sets an end for our destiny, so at the very least, it should compensate the firefly with the bouquet she wanted."
The little gray creature slowly approached the firefly and closed its eyes again.
She felt the sounds around her gradually fade away—Little Gray Fur recalled the fireworks from his memory, and Firefly caught Little Gray Fur as he fell from the sky.
She flew into the sky with Little Gray Fur, and the words she spoke then left a perfect footnote to the story—belonging to her, and to everyone under the night sky.
But Little Gray knew that this was now a footnote that no longer existed.
The power of "the end" is reversing time, and the girl's final regret is imminent.
"A beautiful daydream"—the time has come to fulfill the promise.
You can, you will, you will... make it happen.
Let's give Firefly the best ending!
Thud...
Just then, a dazzling firework shot straight into the sky.
In the inky sky, it blooms into its most beautiful moment.
Hearing the sound of fireworks exploding, Liu Ying's lips slowly curved into a soft smile.
Little Gray looked in the direction of the sound.
Fireflies gazed at the sky with empty eyes, their bodies radiating a bright, emerald-green light more dazzling than fireworks.
Her voice was gentle, as if she were comforting you when you were hurt, saying:
"Look, in this land of dreams, everything is allowed, everything is possible."
"We came here with our own purposes, and we achieved them in unexpected ways."
"Whether the outcome is sweet and dreamlike, or bitter and realistic, it is the answer we have been longing for."
"So, why do people choose to sleep? I think it's just like you said..."
Before he could finish speaking, the entropy loss syndrome suddenly worsened.
Her body was as fragmented as her thoughts.
Before Little Gray Fur, beneath the magnificent fireworks, it vanished, turning into tiny, shimmering green specks of light, a symbol of hope...
The little gray-haired boy reached out to grab it, trying to stop it, but to no avail.
As she watched the dissipating light, she was overcome with grief, her voice choked with sobs, and she breathed heavily.
The third death of Firefly was something Little Gray couldn't accept...
She refused to accept this fate!
Little Gray Fur's hands were clenched tightly and pressed against his brow.
With an incredibly devout heart, she cried out and pleaded with all her might in her heart!
May the last king, who has just passed by, notice her longing.
Go against the tide and change the status quo!
As Little Gray Fur yearned, time seemed to stand still, and only the sound of gears turning could be heard.
After seeing the boundless universe, she tightly grasped the hourglass, which represented the passage of time, in her large hands. The hourglass turned halfway, and the sand began to flow backward.
The gear in the middle of the hourglass also reverses.
Then, what appeared behind the hourglass was a huge circular clock with a simplified musical notation.
The pointer above suddenly jumped back.
The ticking of the pointer, like a sudden tremor in the human heart.
Little Gray Fur suddenly opened his eyes and the first thing he heard was Firefly's laughter.
She stared incredulously at the secret base she was in, a place that should have been twisted into a dark red wasteland by the power that bred the locusts.
Now, it's just like the first time she came here with fireflies.
A shooting star streaked across the sky, and the song of a robin drifted from afar.
Does the fact that the fireflies weren't ravaged by insect swarms mean that they didn't make a wish to the star core, causing a global locust plague?
Or perhaps, by not forcibly merging into the star's core, the progression of entropy loss would be accelerated, leading to death...
She changed everything!
She turned her head at the sound, and her gaze suddenly froze.
Her pupils trembled violently, a mixture of surprise and joy that made her breathing rapid.
Then, a gentle smile slowly bloomed on her face.
Unlike last time, when I found Firefly in this secret base, it wasn't the same Firefly who had stayed here alone, waiting to die.
Instead, she held sparklers that were bursting with sparks in both hands.
With arms outstretched and a smile as bright as a flower, she danced and twirled like a firefly in the wind.
Little Gray couldn't resist taking out his phone, pressing the shutter, and capturing this beautiful moment forever in a photograph.
Seeing Little Gray Hair taking pictures, Firefly smiled at him and handed him a small firework that hadn't finished burning yet.
I invite you to join me in this most beautiful moment, and together we will walk towards an imperfect tomorrow...
Little Grey woke up from his dream, returned to the train, and found the photo on the table.
Looking at the smiling firefly in the photo, one can only know this after touching the power of the Last King.
The scene that will unfold after finding the firefly who hid after the great battle with God on Sunday.
Little Gray smiled gently, his heart filled with excitement.
She changed the fate of the firefly.
She did it.
She can do anything.
Just then, Silver Wolf sent a message to Little Gray Fur.
It only has three simple words.
She's awake.
Little Gray Fur was still worried. Although he had changed some of the outcomes in the dream, Firefly had indeed paid a great price to enter the dream.
He replied with concern:
"...Is she alright?"
Silver Wolf paused for a moment.
"Her first words were also..."
"Are you alright?"
"Everything's alright for now."
"It was the same when Kaffa brought her back."
"He's constantly unconscious, so the mech can't be operated."
"It's really troublesome."
"But don't rush to conclusions once it's cured."
Little Grey Fur was eager to see the fireflies.
He quickly replied:
When can we meet again?
Silver Wolf replied:
"I don't know, the script didn't say."
"Oh, wait a minute."
"I don't understand what you're saying."
"Wait until you face yourself."
...
"Go back in time, rewrite the script, and change the ending!"
"Is this something a human could do? The Last King... Black Cat..."
Qian Daoliu stared in utter shock at the scene being revealed in the sky, unable to calm down for a long time.
He never imagined that he could save others in such a way.
If this power were placed elsewhere, it would be absolutely terrifying.
If he were to go back in time, he could expel Yu Xiaogang from Wuhun City, preventing him from researching Bibi Dong's twin martial souls and from coming into contact with Bibi Dong.
Then his own son, Qian Xunji, would not do something to hurt Bibi Dong in order to keep Bibi Dong, who wanted to elope with Yu Xiaogang, in the Spirit Hall forever.
Even if Qian Xunji is seriously injured in his battle with Tang Hao and returns to the Spirit Hall, he will not die at Bibi Dong's hands.
In that case, wouldn't it be equivalent to saving his son's life?
It changed his tragic fate.
Alternatively, he could make a move against Tang Chen of the Haotian Sect as early as possible.
Then, the Haotian Sect, once renowned as the number one sect in the world, would no longer exist.
After all, the power of the Clear Sky Hammer was entirely due to Tang Chen's guidance.
Without his self-created Great Sumeru Hammer and Haotian Nine Absolutes, Exploding Rings and other self-created soul skills, their Haotian Hammer would just be a hammer with slightly greater power.
Qian Renxue of Tiandou City was stunned when she saw the scene of Little Gray Hair reversing time.
She was utterly shocked, a surge of intense anticipation welling up within her, and she kept repeating to herself:
"The last king, the last king, black cat, black cat."
"If I could find a wisp of the Last King's divine body, would I be able to go back to the past?"
"If I tell Dad not to let him go after Tang Hao, will Dad be able to change his fate of dying?"
She gazed longingly at the little gray creature in the sky, her eyes scanning her surroundings intently.
She scrutinized every dark object, desperately hoping it was a black cat.
A black cat with golden eyes, like a god.
That way, she could touch it, go back to the past, and change the ending.
On the Douluo Continent, there are countless people who want to resurrect their relatives, friends, and lovers.
They frantically searched every corner of the room for the black cat with its gleaming golden eyes.
Hopefully, we can use its power to change the predetermined outcome.
But they quickly snapped out of the situation.
Let's not even talk about whether they will be able to see the last king.
Even if they were to find a wisp of the Last King's divine body, they might not be able to successfully touch His divine power.
As Dahlia has already said, Little Gray is special and unique.
If just anyone could use the Last King's abilities, Firefly wouldn't have to wait until the Onpharos storyline ended to wake up.
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