My Weekly Refreshing Chapter 32: The Woman Who Could Have Been My Mother

Chapter 32: Chapter 32: The Woman Who Could Have Been My Mother

He only now realized that he had been set up from the start. Originally, he planned to play for a while longer before returning to the hotel but immediately went back after Old Deng reminded him that the earthquake would give him some minor trouble.

And it was precisely because of Old Deng’s influence that he ended up on the buried tram and encountered a landslide.

This was all Old Deng’s conspiracy!

The Xue Dili trying to change the future just bumped into the future landslide.

You prophets have dirty hearts.

"Heh, I consider myself to have helped the future you, yet you don’t appreciate it." The Great Sage continued to smile sinisterly, as if teasing his own grandson.

"What else have you seen, you scoundrel? Riddler, get off Blue Star!" Xue Dili kept holding his head, as if he were being punished.

"Can’t say, can’t say, saying it will change the future again." Old Deng’s head stretched out his hand, seemingly wanting to knock three times on Xue Dili’s head, but Xue Dili deftly avoided it.

"You think I’m a monkey?" Xue Dili dodged the hand, ignored Old Deng, and started rubbing Holy Light to heal himself.

"Alright, no more joking with you. Earlier you told me, can that Undead General release teleportation magic in your consciousness space?" The Great Sage’s expression returned to the serious manner of an old scholar.

The dilapidated lion in Xue Dili’s pupils also disappeared, returning to seriousness.

"Isn’t this quite normal? Old Barak is at least Legendary Level, although he’s not a professional Magic Singer, isn’t it quite normal for him to release a Teleportation Gate?" Xue Dili asked the Great Sage.

"Then I need to check if you’ve been paying attention in class. I mentioned before, according to the rank division, what level is Legendary Level?"

"Tier Three." Xue Dili subconsciously said.

"Then let me tell you, a Teleportation Gate is a Tier Three technique, while a Teleportation Gate that can cross worlds is a Tier Four technique, what do you think about this?" The Great Sage suddenly said.

Xue Dili’s brain instantly overloaded, he realized something was amiss.

Although the old undead is Legendary Level, his main job is a Holy Knight. Even though a Holy Knight counts as half a Magic Singer, the old undead’s magic level definitely isn’t at Legendary Level, probably only Hero Level, which is Tier Two.

He’s risked his life against the Witch Demon King and knows how troublesome a Tier Three Magic Singer is. In terms of magic proficiency, the old undead is not even a tenth as skilled as the Witch Demon King.

So how did he open the Teleportation Gate?

Seeing that Xue Dili seemed to have realized the problem, the Great Sage tapped Xue Dili’s head three times with his magic staff as if finally satisfied: "So, the Teleportation Gate isn’t actually the ability of that Undead General, it’s yours. He just discovered that you had this capability, and then used it."

"Huh?" A question mark appeared over Xue Dili’s head.

What’s this riddle now?

"After all, your consciousness space is actually quite miraculous, even I haven’t fully grasped this space-time power, I can only use it simply." At this time, the Great Sage no longer played the riddler, but said, "In fact, maybe even before that Undead General arrived, you had already been watched by World Consciousness, which is why you have this space."

"Me?" Xue Dili pointed at himself.

"Yes, maybe you have some kind of mission you must complete, who knows?" The Great Sage knocked and hit the system he built again.

Earlier when he tapped, he knocked out a translation module, now who knows what other new ideas he has to upgrade his system a bit.

"You go to sleep first, I’ll add some more features for you." The Great Sage said.

"Oh."

In the consciousness space, only the old man was left tinkering with the system, don’t know what he’s constructing...

...

Xue Dili started dreaming again.

In the familiar dream, a swarming tide of insects invaded, and the short-haired girl in front of him died.

This scene repeated dozens of times, repeated until he became numb.

Suddenly, the scene changed, Xue Dili saw... the cosmos!

He was in a spaceship, looking at a blue pla.

"Sorry, you’re the last survivor of this pla, now the pla will be exterminated. Take one last look at your home star."

The boy in the image stared hard at his pla, then the next moment, light pierced the pla, the whole pla began to break apart, collapse, turning into countless pieces...

The scene ended here.

Then, he entered another dream.

It was a world plagued with diseases, the Great Sage should be in his forties at this time, he was gathering the few survivors on this plagued pla, teaching them how to deal with the plague.

In the next dream, it was a world covered in ice and snow, the Great Sage should be over a hundred years old then, Xue Dili saw him lead survivors to establish city-states, building a few shelters in this cold wave...

Dreams flashed before his eyes rapidly, but the more he knew, the more puzzled Xue Dili became.

He could see less and less through the old man.

These dreams completely broke the impression that he previously thought the old man was a "revenge seeker