Lu Feng just glanced at the mercenary captain. After receiving the glider and starting the debugging, he asked lightly “Why are you here?”

“I don’t know,” Hubbard whispered. “I always feel that I will regret it if I don’t come.”

Click.

The door of the cabin opened.

“My god.” The flight technician stepped back. “Is it on fire? What is that?”

Wind came in from the outside. Lu Feng stood at the entrance of the cabin and looked down. Suddenly, he froze. Before a sea of fire, An Zhe gazed up at the visitors from the Northern Base.

At this moment, it was as if time was still. He saw Lu Feng and so Lu Feng saw him.

An Zhe shivered violently as he met Lu Feng’s eyes. Parting was the long-cherished plan but the meeting was so unexpected. He hadn’t expected to see Lu Feng and he knew that Lu Feng had no idea he would be here.

A blast of air from the fighter plane blew his clothes and he subconsciously extended his hand to the air. Those green eyes stared at him. A judge with the mission to kill heterogeneous species came to aid the fusion base, while a monster stood in the centre of the institute of humanity.

It was ridiculous from beginning to end but as the brilliant light poured down, they suddenly became bright in each other’s eyes. Yes, this was Lu Feng.

An Zhe’s eyes curved and he smiled at Lu Feng. In his limited memory, he had never shown such an expression to Lu Feng. It was so far away but he saw a smile slowly appear in those green eyes—there seemed to be infinite tenderness.

Hubbard fired at a monster in the air while the fighter jet dropped uranium bombs around the institute. The artillery fire soared into the sky and the sound of explosions was mixed with the howling of the monsters. This was a loud sound that flowed into the symphony from the depths of the universe.

Meanwhile, the monsters from the Abyss kept pouring in. The sandstorm was coming after the magnetic field disappeared. The last piece of human territory was falling. Humans—they were going to be extinct.

The two people stared at each other for a long time, like the deepest hatred between them and also like the moment of relief. On this day, they came together again, freely—

Free—

An Zhe slowly closed his eyes and leaned forward.

Like a leaf withering in late autumn.

In the raging fire of the Simpson Cage, as the sun slowly rose and the human sunset slowly fell, his body turned into flying dust, dissolving, floating and ending.

In the laboratory, on a screen full of noise, the erratic, irregular points suddenly gathered and rotated. The analysis program started. Three seconds later, several slowly intertwined frequency curves appeared on the screen.

Just like fate.