As Long As You Have A Health Bar, The Gods Will Kill You Too

Chapter 397 Su Jianyang

"I seem to have misunderstood him."

Jiang couldn't describe what he felt.

Especially when I met Huo Yonggang not long ago, I remember it like it was yesterday.

Jiang You could still remember his face clearly, and he could also imagine Huo Yong's fat demeanor.

But the fact is that he died during the battle with the gods.

Jiang You was silent for a long time.

As he said goodbye on the playground that day, he thought a lot.

Huo Yong led him into Beidu Academy.

Transfer knowledge and exchange ideas.

The two of them can be regarded as "both teachers and friends".

First Uncle Lu, then Huo Yong, a breath was blocked in his heart, making him unable to breathe or swallow.

Finally it turned into a long sigh.

In a world invaded, death is normal.

This is true at all times.

The door was pushed open and a figure approached.

"Is Jiang You here?" It was the nurse sister from before.

"Here, what's wrong?" He raised his head.

"Mr. Su saw you were awake and said he wanted to see you." The nurse sister looked at Jiang You, probably wondering why Mr. Su would ask to see this guy.

"Okay, here I come."

Jiang You gathered his energy and walked out the door.

Under the guidance of the nurse, he took the elevator and made many twists and turns until he stopped in front of a larger ward.

"Mr. Su is inside." The nurse whispered, "Just go in."

"OK."

Jiang You pushed open the door and entered.

The room looked darker with the curtains drawn.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed the faint figure on the hospital bed.

[HP]: 10%

He was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt. He probably noticed someone entering the room and turned his face slightly.

"Mr. Su." Jiang You whispered and sat on the chair next to the hospital bed.

"Here we come." Su Jianyang's voice was hoarse, sounding like he was dying.

"Yeah."

Jiang You noticed that his eyeballs had turned completely black, thick black mist was flowing, and there were no longer any pupils or other structures.

Completely blind.

"You did well in this battle." Su Jianyang said.

"Thanks to your crucial help." Jiang You was not proud.

Looking at the figure curled up in the quilt in front of him.

His body was dry and thin, and he could feel the air of age and lifelessness.

"There is no need to be humble. We can only play a supporting role, but none of us can truly kill the gods."

Su Jianyang smiled, "You are the most important one."

Jiang You didn't know how to answer, so he could only respond silently.

"Is Mr. Fang awake?" Su Jianyang asked.

"General Fang hasn't woken up yet."

"Oh, his situation is indeed not optimistic. I hope he's okay."

Su Jianyang sighed and focused the topic on Jiang You again, "Are there any negative effects from swallowing the divine breath fragments?"

"No, I can feel its strengthening effect obviously."

"That's good." Su Jianyang understood. "The research institute has speculated on the various effects of the divine breath fragments, but no one has actually taken them."

"You still have a long way to go in the future. If the road ahead is cut off because of a fragment of divine breath, then I'm afraid I will become a great evil person."

"Mr. Su, you are serious." Jiang You smiled bitterly.

"After this battle, you will probably become famous in the Night Watch Division. It's hard to say whether the news will reach the ears of outsiders. There is a high probability that it is impossible to prevent it."

Su Jianyang spoke slowly and softly, "Don't be blinded by the praises of outsiders, and don't be scornful of temporary results."

"Some people have objections to you, but they may not necessarily harm you; some people seem to be extremely enthusiastic about you, but in fact they have evil intentions."

"You are not strong enough to sweep away all rumors."

"Become strong as soon as possible, strong enough to suppress all opposition."

"Xiaojiang."

"I'm listening." Jiang You said.

"I'm sorry that I got you involved before you really grew up. I won't be able to provide you with more help in the future."

"It's okay, Mr. Su." Jiang You breathed slightly, "I can understand. You take good care of yourself first. Maybe I will come to you for history lessons in the future."

Su Jianyang nodded lightly.

He seemed to have said something, but no sound came out.

"Mr. Su, please have a good rest. I won't disturb you. I will come to visit you when you feel better."

Jiang You stood up and covered him tightly with the quilt.

Then slowly left.

After walking to the door and stopping, he turned around and looked at the figure on the bed.

It happened that the old man cast his gaze at this moment.

Clear pupils and cloudy eyes;

A strong body and a decaying body;

It is the vigorous youth and the old man who is coming to an end.

This moment of looking at each other seemed like a century.

——

Thoughts lengthen.

uncertain.

Big week meeting.

"This battle determines the future direction of our Great Zhou Dynasty."

"You have to fight, you have to fight with all your strength."

"The gods will come sooner or later. Rather than being caught off guard, it is better to prepare everything for a vigorous ambush."

So he said.

…

Ninety years after the Great Cataclysm, God’s favor descended for the first time.

"Everyone be careful!"

"Don't be contaminated by the air waves surrounding Him!"

"Don't look directly at His body, immediately find something to cover your eyes!"

…

My thoughts flew all the way to the fiftieth year of the Cataclysm.

The sun is falling.

"Everyone, please follow up and don't fall behind!"

"Over this mountain, we are closer to the safe zone!"

"The night watchman will ensure your safety, trust us!"

he shouted.

Over the past fifty years of being invaded, strong despair has grown, causing the Great Zhou Dynasty to enter a semi-fallen state.

On the way to the evacuation, at regular intervals, there were night watchmen holding lights. From a distance, they could see a long dragon forming in the mountains.

Every moment someone misses the mark and falls off the edge of the cliff.

The sky was extremely dark, it had been dark for half a month.

Where is the light?

Later, Wei Shanhe, the first general in the battle, was willing to transform himself into the sun and protect the Great Zhou from high in the sky.

Now, there is a new round of sunrise, and the Night Watch Division no longer has the ability to create the sun.

Where will the light be?

The body on the hospital bed was breathing heavily, and the severe pain in his body made him frown from time to time.

After a while, it stretched again.

He was once a heroic young man and a warrior who led mankind forward.

He has seen the glory of Dazhou, and he has also seen the confusion of Dazhou.

The journey was ups and downs and bumpy.

We have made many mistakes.

We have also taken some detours.

God?

If there is a god in the world.

It will also be the unyielding will of mankind, the temperament poured out by blood, and the hymn composed by the roaring soul of mankind that is born towards death.

A weak smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He actually saw it.

This elder of the old century saw the rising sun of the new era as it was coming to an end.

Or should I say.

When hundreds of extraordinary people gathered in the center of the battlefield, a long lamp lit up in a dark room thousands of miles away.

When everything was silent in that scene, there was only a cluster of white light, standing upright against the cold wind.

When the young man went against the crowd and sang loudly.

Su Jianyang.

He has already seen it.

——

The hunt is over.

The seriously injured were admitted to the Qingyang outpost for treatment.

Day five.

The former head of the Northern Capital, he witnessed the turn of the century, experienced nearly a hundred battles large and small in his life, and led the Great Zhou Dynasty forward in the darkness.

Su Jianyang.

Death.

On an ordinary hospital bed.