Chapter 211: Home (1/2)
”Affirmative, host.” Nancy replied in a happy voice and within seconds, a blinking green dot was seen on the system map of our bored gamer.
This was not a normal map by any means as it depicted not only the worlds in this xianxia realm but also the different myriad realms of other worlds and their respective power systems.
This comprised the dimension where the creativity of 3 Elder Gods knew no bounds whatsoever. They were certainly pretty imaginative in crafting these little realms into being.
At least this was true in the beginning. Inside one of these realms, Earth could be perceived to belong in a small universe that has no existence of any spiritual essence but was brimming with an overabundance of intelligence and technology of its people.
It was where our bored gamer was of course coming home to. A place that he can call his own.
”Thank you, Nancy.” Clark smiled and he was gone in an instant.
Before long, his figure could be seen to break the boundaries of space and into a whole new realm that was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.
Our good gamer could not help but laugh at what he found.
”My fellow men really had the spirit to conquer it all.” Clark grinned because he could see the huge changes that has come upon his people.
Humanity has ushered into a new era and has totally became a multi planetary species. From the milky way, they founded new settlements and expanded into the horizon.
It was pretty epic to witness how far the inhabitants of the Earth has progressed.
”Although i may have only stayed in that xianxia world for one hundred years or so but the time difference between the two realms are astronomical!
It seems like almost ten thousand years has already passed on Earth.” Clark muttered his findings as he continued to inspect the great changes that has occurred during that time.
He especially loved seeing the huge warships and battle cruisers that roamed the inhabited planets of humanity.
A full minute passed until he finally searched for a specific soul in the cosmos. Clark found her in but mere seconds alone.
”There you are, mother. You are so beautiful as always.” Our bored gamer said as he longed to live the life that has been taken away from him.
Alas, everything was already drastically not the same. He was looking at a small innocent girl who was about the age of 5.
Currently sleeping soundly while hugging an equally cute teddy bear like her.
Souls were eternal and as such, our bored gamer's mother has already been unto the cycle of reincarnation a couple of times already. With each death and rebirth, no memories lingered.
A gift or a curse to the immortal little souls that were housed inside the frail flesh of its owners.
”Why am i feeling guilty all of a sudden?” Clark smiled bitterly in place.
He knew that what he was about to do next was selfish indeed but that has not convinced himself to back down now of all times.
He has sacrificed for far too long and far too much to think about other people but himself.
”SIGH!”
”Let me be greedy just this one time. Let me love my self first. I think i deserve this much.” Clark nodded and gazed at the amazing accomplishment that his brethren has molded into form.
”If you can all do it once, I'm sure that you could do it once more also.” This was our bored gamer's parting words before an immense light has shrouded on his person.
There was a huge representation of an ancient clock behind his back but it was curious to see that the hands of time has fully stopped at this point.
”TAP!”
”TAP!”
”TAP!” Three beats passed and when the fourth struck its chimes, the hands of time flowed reverse in slow agonizing taps.
”TAP!”
”TAP!”
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This continued for a long minute until its pace gained momentum in the next. Motion moved backwards and the same was happening in all over the place in rapid successions.
An old man returned to his youth and unto the moment of his conception when his parents was still dating. Alas, it did not stop there as everything was forced to go back harshly.
Records were lost, discoveries were forgotten, and trillions upon trillions of people were just gone in order to return to a time some ten thousand years into the past.
The process just took 10 minutes. It finally paused on a boy's room who was ravaged by a flying truck from the sky.
This case remained a mystery for a time until it has become an urban legend of sorts.
”The Golden Boy and the Truck of Fate. These people really knew how to spin a good story.” Clark could only shake his head at this time.