Cai Gen suddenly had the illusion that he had touched history.

That sense of solemnity arose spontaneously, and when I looked at the human-shaped torch, my eyes were full of awe.

Although I won't be able to participate in the Olympics and win glory for my country in this life, my goal of practicing long-distance running since I was a child is to win the gold medal.

Especially when practicing long-distance running, I want to be Junxia in the men's team.

It's a pity that I have become a fat loser now. I really feel sorry for my childhood dream.

Thinking of this, Cai Gen suddenly blushed.

"Pro, could it be that we are in the second situation now?

It’s not a warning at all, but the flame was lit because I felt my dream of participating in the Olympics and was moved by my sportsmanship, right?

This hot flame is burning for my dreams and gives me recognition and appreciation for my hard work.

When I think about it this way, haha, it’s really reasonable.”

After finishing speaking, Cai Gen felt a great sense of shame.

Isn't that a bit too self-righteous?

Especially the companions around him, who cast joking glances in his direction.

If you can't even run fifty meters physically, what kind of sportsmanship can you have?

If you are moved by such sportsmanship, is the torch still worth a penny?

Although everyone was snickering, no one said it directly.

You know what's going on in your heart, but what can you do if Cai Gen becomes self-righteous all of a sudden?

Who would have thought that Puo was the one who kept his eyes closed.

"No, absolutely impossible.

The flame was definitely not lit because of your sportsmanship."

So sure?

Cai Gen was a little embarrassed and a little resentful.

More of a bit angry.

"Why are you so sure?

Please give your reasons.

If it's unreasonable, I won't let you get on the bus."

Everyone stuck out their tongues at the same time, showing that this was indeed the case.

Fortunately, no one exposed it. Who could stand Cai Gen's pettyness?

"I'm sure that this is the first situation.

It's definitely a warning, not a sports meeting.

Look, it’s clearly written here.”

Cai Gen followed Puro and saw four numbers engraved on the side of the snowman.

"7041?

Is it a number?

The 7041st snowman?

Or is it the 7041st Olympic Games?"

Pu Luo shook his head firmly towards Cai Gen.

"No, the Olympus Games are held every four years.

This number is the year, which is 7041 in the Ku calendar.

Not divisible, definitely not an Olympus."

Damn it, that makes sense.

Were they originally elected every four years?

What a coincidence.

Cai Gen was unable to refute it for a moment. It is indeed not divisible.

"How are you sure that's the year?"

Puro looked at the blazing holy fire, and looked through the holy fire at the distant sky.

It seemed like I was immersed in deep memories.

"Because, it has been 7041 years of hardship.

I remember, I remember very clearly.

That year, the sacred fire was also lit.

That year was the turning point in our Rashi world from prosperity to decline.

From that year onwards, we were not as good as each other year after year.”

Hard experience?

The second time it was mentioned, it finally caught Cai Gen's attention.

What kind of chronology is this?

Cai Gen felt that this was a new knowledge point and he should write it down in a notebook.

"Puo Pu, what is a bitter experience?

Why is your calendar called the Ku Calendar?

Shouldn't it be called Lali or Heli?"

After saying it, Cai Gen also felt that both the pulling force and the suction force were a bit ambiguous, and it was really not as good as Ku Li.

Pu Luo shook his head helplessly, maybe he also felt that this question was a little embarrassing.

"In the beginning, our world of Laxi did not have a chronological system.

The Rashi gods are immortal and time is meaningless.

For infinite things, there is no need to calculate them.

How great would it be to have the energy to pursue love and reproduce?

No matter what, you can still exercise.

But, smelly cooking...

No, after the arrival of the God of Pain, time has been given more meaning.

Because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, a unified dating system is easier to manage.

It is also easier to make plans and execute plans.

In order to cooperate with the progress of his project, I followed his wishes.

This year 7041 is actually the first year of hardship in our Rashi world.

This year is the beginning of our suffering."

The explanation was quite clear, and Cai Gen probably understood it.

Although, when it comes to space and time, the scales are not the same, and it cannot be true.

It cannot be said that the world of Rashi has only existed for seven thousand years.

Not to mention that Kuli only existed for seven thousand years.

You can only make a scale or mark to better understand the sequence.

7041 years of hardship.

If we consider it to be seven thousand years, how many projects has the God of Bitterness done?

If so many projects are unfinished and Cai Gen is left to finish them, will there be any hope?

Cai Gen lit up a cigarette and took a long puff, trying his best to suppress the scary speculation.

"Lao Pu, your Laxi world is in the 7041st year of hardship.

What happened?

Need to light a sacred fire as a warning?"

Puo also doesn’t know how to answer Cai Gen’s ignorance. TV first @@@

"That year, monsters appeared in different places in the world of Laxi.

He was eroded by darkness, lost his mind, and saw only killing monsters."
To be continued...