I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1535 - 365: The Old Immortal Knocked on My Door at Midnight (Part 2)

Chapter 1535: Chapter 365: The Old Immortal Knocked on My Door at Midnight (Part 2)

"Hello, the Sphere Elves are happy to serve you. The Sphere Elves are high-tech products of the era, capable of assisting children aged two to eighteen with learning and education. Would you like to listen to music, or perhaps watch a movie..."

The metal sphere finished speaking, swaying left and right with a creaking sound, then stood still, waiting for orders.

"Hello."

"Hello, the Sphere Elves are happy to serve you. If you have any needs, just issue a command: Sphere Elves, I want..."

"Sphere Elves, what happened to your civilization?"

"Hello, we have no civilization."

"No, you do. Like me, my civilization has been destroyed too. No one survived, no one... I’m the only one left."

Although the object before me is not a product of Earth, everyone has suffered the same misfortune, sharing the same fate.

At this moment, the Sphere Elf didn’t respond but projected a beam of light onto the wall, revealing an image.

Lin Fan looked at the image on the wall, which showed a little girl similar to a human, except her ears were pointed like an elf’s.

The girl in the image was holding the "Sphere Elf" in her arms.

In the pink room, the girl asked the Sphere Elf to teach her to sing the most beautiful song. The voice of the Sphere Elf in the image was not as robotic as it is now; it had its own thoughts and emotions, sounding cheerful.

And just at that moment.

The scene changed; the sky outside turned fiery red, with burning meteors trailing long tails of flame descending from above, completely engulfing the world where technology had advanced to a high degree.

The "Sphere Elf" jumped out from the girl’s arms, its structure changed, transforming into liquid to wrap around the girl, forming a tough sphere.

After the meteor disaster ended, the entire city became a ruin.

Countless survivors sheltered by the Sphere Elves lived on, their expressions frightened and desperate.

Their homeland was gone.

Even more terrifying events followed; the falling meteors awakened monsters dormant underground, countless beasts emerged on land, attacking the survivors.

There were also thunderstorms.

The monsters evolved, and the survivors evolved too.

They hunted monsters, consuming their flesh and blood to enhance their physique.

The confrontation lasted for five years.

The survivors were defeated, trapped inside the last giant tower.

Under the protection of the Sphere Elf, the girl lived for five years, matured into a young adult, hardened by the baptism of battles, not as naive as before, eventually reaching the tower.

But the final situation mirrored Lin Fan’s experience.

Dissipated. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Everyone dissipated.

Only the Sphere Elf remained alone in the giant tower, unsure how much time had passed...

With the playback of the images on the wall, the Sphere Elf’s underlying self-awareness seemed to awaken from its slumber; future tech intelligent machines are pre-set, but the Sphere Elf developed its own consciousness.

"Ah... young master, gone."

The Sphere Elf murmured to itself, turned around, and with its short metal legs, rushed towards the wall, crashing heavily with a thud, the wall filled with grooves.

Some time had passed.

Suddenly, a loud roar was heard.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

White smoke emerged from inside the Sphere Elf’s metal body.

"Following your young master is good too."

Lin Fan turned and left, reaching outside, grabbed the metal bar he had thrown away, stuffed it back in, sealing the entrance to the giant tower, since it’s over, let it be sealed forever.

Walking towards the distance, he wanted to leave this Secret Realm.

This isn’t his world, nor does he know where Earth will appear upon being transformed into a Secret Realm.

In the distance, two cultivators were engaged in a battle, although far away, he could still hear their conversation, fighting over a Spiritual Fruit.

He did not get involved.

To him, the battles of the Cultivation World had no bearing on him, and their life and death were likewise irrelevant.

The Spiritual Fruit they contested was formed from life forms of another world.

Survival of the fittest.

He chuckled.

The heaven and earth of this cultivation world lucidly taught all external life forms a lesson.

...

A month later.

Central Province.

A green boat gently traversed the lake, the boatman wearing a hat, vigorously swinging the paddles, humming a famous local tune, carefree and full of joy.

Mortal life has its own merits.

Cultivators have their own merits.

Lin Fan, seated on the green boat, gazed at the green mountains on both banks, the scenery was beautiful, but not the view he longed for.

"Young man, where are you headed to?" The boatman, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, dressed in old gray clothes, simple-looking, with sun-darkened skin, deep wrinkles covering his forehead, appeared rather honest.

"I don’t know."

"Hey, who doesn’t know where they’re going? If that’s the case, aren’t you homeless?"

"Yes, I am indeed homeless."

The boatman looked at Lin Fan, thinking this young man, despite his young age, is quite melancholic, not knowing what he’s been through, perhaps family tragedies have left him wandering?

It’s understandable upon pondering.

Soon, the green boat reached the shore.

As Lin Fan disembarked, he casually pulled out a Spirit Stone from his storage bag and handed it to the boatman.

The boatman, upon receiving the Spirit Stone, was stunned.

Spi...Spirit Stone?

As a mere mortal, he had never come in contact with Spirit Stones, which were items used by cultivators. Just as he was about to raise his hand to say something, Lin Fan’s figure had already disappeared into the distance.