When lying on the bed, listening to the words spoken by senior brother Colt and his mentor, Mars was still curious as to why more than 10,000 children who could not control themselves were tested together.

But when he closed his eyes, when those forgotten memories came back to his mind, and when he appeared above the sea of ​​psychic energy again, Mars finally realized that he was dreaming every night.

They will all come to this sea in the future.

In the process of falling, Mars glanced at the ring in his hand... It turns out that all this is because of you. This is why those robbers want to get you so much.

Falling into the sea of ​​psychic energy, causing ripples, Mars did not lose consciousness this time. He adjusted his body in the air, and when he landed, he found himself back in the garden.

But this time there were no children running around, no knights or ladies, just endless broken walls and eaves.

"Welcome to the year 229 of the New Era, child." The voice from his ancestor made Mars turn his head, and then he saw his ancestor and a dog he was holding.

"Ancestor..." Mars called, while paying attention to the dog... There was nothing wrong with it being a small canine creature, and his eyes did not deceive him.

But Mars's sixth sense screamed because he felt that the dog in front of him was not a real dog at all.

"Ah, you seem to feel that this thing is a bit strange, right? I found this thing following you when you came here last time, so I took it off when you went back." At this point, the ancestor kicked it.

The dog's feet, in exchange for its howling sound: "It's a dog raised by my old friend, just don't worry about it."

Ancestor’s old friend?

Mars thought for a moment, and then his head was full of white hair - Are there any old friends of yours?

I really don’t dare to think about it.

The ancestor of Mars whistled, and the house goblin came and took the dog away. Then he motioned for Mars to follow him.

As he walked into the distance, Mars saw the destruction spreading, and the city was full of craters.

He thought for a moment, New Era 79...well, it seems to be the year when Copenhagen, the capital of the First Commune of Northernism, was invaded by the Royal Restoration Army.

"Is this...Copenhagen?" Mars asked.

"It looks like you recognized him. I'm curious as to how you recognized him." Mars' ancestor asked, although he didn't look back.

"You said it was taught to me by my history teacher in 1979," Mars replied.

"You are a child who likes knowledge very much. You are my type." There was a hint of joy in the ancestor's voice.

"Because my mentor said that knowledge is power, and I deeply believe that, ancestor." Mars replied, and at the same time he was a little proud of his ancestor's praise.

"Your mentor is Yu Xianzhe. He is indeed a good sage, but he is also a very stubborn old guy. But if you don't understand anything, you can ask him." Mars' ancestor nodded:

"You have something on your mind. I can tell. Xian Yu must have told you. I'm right. Without power, you can't protect anyone."

"I know, ancestor, but I want to know how I can become stronger." Of course Mars understood the identity of the apex in front of him and his ancestor here.

"Psychic energy is idealistic because it did not exist before the Great Destruction. Similarly, when the Great Destruction was opened by stupid mortals, spiritual energy and various abilities appeared, and from that time on, idealism became

Materialism, because it does exist, so all you have to do is implement your beliefs." At this point, the ancestor of Mars stopped in front of the broken bridge.

Here, Mars saw the wall on the other side of the bridge.

"follow me."

The ancestor stepped forward, and Mars watched the broken bridge repair itself. Following him, Mars felt the flow of time. The fallen leaves that had been suspended in the air began to fly, and the world began to burn again. The corpses on the ground, the bullets

The smell of bullet casings, blood and smoke is returning to the world.

After crossing the bridge, Mars followed his ancestors and stopped in front of a wall.

The walls were full of corpses, and they were full of scars when they were alive, but in the end it was the bullets that were fatal.

"Human beings have never learned anything from history. War, peace, revolution, these six words span the planet under our feet. In the era when I was still a mortal, there were some people who overturned the oppression of the people.

The mountains changed the destiny of a country, and achieved the original beauty in that turbulent era..." At this point, the ancestor sighed: "It's a pity that these people's enemies are much stronger than themselves, so

It's all over, these young people fought to the end, but it didn't help..."

"But they have a clear conscience, they are loyal to their beliefs and beliefs, and are even willing to sacrifice their lives... You want to tell me that the same is true for achieving legends, right?" Mars had heard of this story. At that time, the first

The Commune was at its end, and many of its loyal soldiers had to surrender in order to survive.

But there was a company of soldiers from the First Commune who refused to surrender until death, and they all died under this wall in the end.

"Yes, spiritual energy and belief are similar. You must choose a path for your future. I have no intention of interfering with your future. No matter what kind of person you become, you are my descendant, even if you really do

If you kill a little bastard, I will definitely rip the head off your neck one day in the future." At this point, the ancestor laughed twice, and then he turned around and looked at Mars.

He saw pure white proofs of oath taking shape on Mars's hands.

"I have good friends I want to protect, someone I want to take revenge on, and a future I want to see with my own eyes. I have a belief that sounds complicated, but I feel that if I can't do these, my life will be useless.

In any sense, I can't avenge my father, and I can't protect my good friends, and I can't even see the future in my dreams... That feeling is really uncomfortable, ancestor." Mars looked at the little one in front of him.

existence, he looked at his ancestors: "So, what should I do?"

"Put it into your chest..." The ancestor said this and came to Mars. He watched Mars slap the proof of the oath of the existence of the energy body in his hand into his chest, and then stretched out his hand to pat it.

His little head: "Remember, this represents the direction of progress for a psyker. The more perfect you are, the more promotions you can get."

Then the ancestor lifted the hair from Mars' forehead and kissed it lightly.
Chapter completed!