The surroundings kept changing, returning to the long street where Lin Mo turned into ashes and disappeared.

The sky, the cracks between the streets, behind you.

Countless evil thoughts cast their gazes, as if they would pounce on Jiang You in the next second and tear him apart and devour him.

"Keeping pouring cold water on me, constantly trying to make me give up."

Jiang You's expression was calm.

"To be honest, I was really intimidated by you at first. I was even a little bit over the top and kept asking myself why."

"Can I become extraordinary? Am I qualified to be extraordinary?"

"A person like me must not be able to do it."

"Ordinary and ignorant, and somewhat blindly confident, can you carry the banner?"

"I can't do it, I can't do it, I don't deserve it, I did flinch a little from what you said."

"Uncle Li" behind him remained silent and said nothing.

Jiang You walked forward.

He looked at the roadside, saw the blood on the ground, and looked into the ferocious eyes of the alien species.

Then he looked at the sky in the distance where blood, gray and fog were mixed.

"But no."

"That's absolutely not the case."

"If there is a teacher who teaches and solves doubts, he will become a master; if there is a doctor who can bring the dead back to life, his merits will be immeasurable."

"Can someone be born to be a teacher or born to be a doctor?"

"There are no heroes from heaven, only mortals who stand up."

"You have to walk through the road ahead to know it."

"I have already experienced a peaceful era, and it was wonderful. But I hope this beauty can also appear here."

Jiang You was in a trance.

Liu Yuqiang's test result was green, indicating a second level of low-level willpower. He wanted to enter the martial arts field with great reluctance.

However, despite his resistance to the extraordinary, when Jiang You pushed him out of the testing room, he heard Liu Yuqiang say that he was determined to choose martial arts instead of extraordinary liberal arts.

When faced with Jiang You’s surprised question,

The boy in the wheelchair grinned, his leg still in a cast, and he said:

"I used to be very afraid of death. Whether it was supernatural beings or alien species, I had a deep fear."

Liu Yuqiang laughed at himself,

"Then again, who in this world is not afraid of death."

"My family background is ordinary, my appearance is ordinary, my studies are ordinary, and I am ordinary in all aspects."

"I am not a gifted person to begin with. I can even be described as mediocre among the crowd."

Speaking of this, he showed a smile: "But my life is not about scribbling poems. This time I want to rewrite the route."

Look back to the present.

Unknowingly, Jiang You had advanced several meters, and under his feet was the torch that fell from Lin Mo's hand after he turned into "flying ash".

"Being extraordinary is not a scourge."

He bent down and touched the torch with his fingers.

"The young people of our generation should have an unquenchable flame in their hearts. They should not live a life of homogeneity or numbness, but should strive to become star-chasing people."

"This is true in China, and it is also true in Zhou Dynasty."

laugh!

In the darkness all around, a golden light shines on the torch, like a star, like tomorrow.

He held the torch high, and the golden light reflected on Jiang You's broken hair, cheeks, and pupils.

Shining brightly.

"Don't think about heroic sacrifices or throwing your own blood."

"Being extraordinary is simply becoming extraordinary."

"Chase the wind and waves and grow toward the sun."

"Although I am small, I want to try to reach the top."
Chapter completed!