The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 338: The Legacy of the Gun God, Jun Lin! [10,000 Words] (Part 2) - Novel Cool

Chapter 338: The Legacy of the Gun God, Jun Lin! [10,000 Words] (Part 2)

Chapter 338: The Legacy of the Gun God, Jun Lin! [10,000 Words] (Part 2)

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"The blood rain lasted for two months. During those two months, no matter what was planted, it would flourish. Even if you planted seeds today, they would be ready for harvest in just three days."

"It was also during those two months that this continent accumulated its final trace of primordial energy."

"In those two months, I traveled from here to the far north and south... in all four directions. I wanted to see how long this rain would last and how vast its scope was. Then I discovered... this downpour covered the entire continent!"

"Every day, the atmosphere between heaven and earth was filled with sorrow."

"It made people want to cry incessantly."

"But every day, there was too much ripening and too much labor needed..."

"No one knew why, but at that time, I had already merged with the Great Dao. Yet, I felt that the Great Dao I had merged into suddenly shattered."

"I lost my connection with the universe and the heavens."

"Or perhaps, this entire continent had lost its connection with the heavens. Our continent had become an isolated island in the starry sky."

"That was my feeling."

Jun Lin said, "The reason I'm telling you this is that after you accept my legacy, as your cultivation progresses, as long as you don't die, sooner or later, you will encounter these things!"

"I understand. So, every word you say, I understand and remember them all."

Fang Che replied solemnly.

At this moment, he remembered the words Dong Fang San San had once said: "Our continent no longer has any gods."

"Our gods have either fallen or died, while their gods are still alive."

Only now did Fang Che understand the meaning of those words.

So, he had no doubts about what Jun Lin said.

An island in the starry sky!

The Great Dao is shattered!

Fang Che sighed softly in his heart.

"After the blood rain, the continent returned to its original state, seemingly unchanged, but only I and a few others knew that this continent was finished."

"So we began to unite, seeking solutions. However, we had no idea what had happened on this continent. We didn't even know how to begin thinking of solutions, so we argued day after day, each believing their own ideas to be correct... and when the arguments escalated, we fought, until we parted ways once again."

"Five hundred years after that, the world unknowingly underwent significant changes. On this continent, for reasons unknown, countless centipedes appeared and began preying on humans."

"These centipedes were powerful; within a few days, they could reach high cultivation levels, devouring ordinary people at will. As they devoured, they grew even stronger."

"So, we united once more, starting to kill these centipede demons. But no matter how many we killed, they never seemed to diminish, and the stronger ones we encountered, the more numerous they became."

"Feeling something amiss, we began searching everywhere, and finally, we found a Centipede Valley. It was a valley filled with countless centipede demons, and we fought our way through."

"Only then did we discover the existence of a Divine Mind Centipede. It was like... a powerful being had created a tiny avatar and placed it on this continent."

"Similar to my current Divine Mind avatar, but far more powerful. All the centipedes nurtured by this Divine Mind Centipede could quickly grow and mature."

"We had no choice but to destroy the Divine Mind Centipede."

"But it was extremely powerful."

"Nineteen of us entered the valley for a fierce battle, but after the fight, only one remained—me."

"The Divine Mind Centipede was also severely injured."

"Fortunately, at that time, my cultivation broke through naturally due to my extreme emotions, and my realm also shattered, allowing me to break through to a higher level of Gun Dao. Thus, I fought the Divine Mind Centipede. By then, I already knew that this Divine Mind Centipede was an avatar of a divine being."

"But I had no choice but to fight. I was the only one left, and if I didn't fight, the entire continent would be devoured!"

"But how powerful is an avatar of a divine being? I stabbed tens of thousands of wounds on its body, but it was like fighting an immortal. It kept regenerating, and unless I could explode its divine soul, all my efforts would be in vain."

"To destroy a divine soul, with my divine soul strength at that time, I couldn't do it without self-destructing my own soul."

"In desperation, I finally self-destructed my divine soul, shattering the divine soul of the Divine Mind Centipede with one shot. It disappeared completely, and I, too, suffered a fatal injury."

"Even the body of the Golden Armored Gun fell into the Divine Mind Centipede, its whereabouts unknown."

"Knowing my time was limited, I hurried back, and along the way, I couldn't see a single centipede."

"When I returned here, I used my remaining Divine Mind to reinforce the mountain, infuse my legacy, leave behind my Gun Intent at the cave entrance, awaiting a fated one; I sealed my avatar's residual thoughts and completed everything. But I still couldn't set my mind at ease, so I ventured out again, circling the continent. Indeed, the centipede demons had disappeared."

"I returned with peace of mind, and on the second day of entering my Divine Mind realm, I passed away, leaving behind only a lingering thought."

"That lingering thought is me now."

Jun Lin burst into hearty laughter, his voice filled with grandeur and might, "Throughout history, no one has ever fought against a god and won. But I, Jun Lin, fought and conquered. This battle will be remembered for tens of thousands of years to come! I, Jun Lin, have lived a life worth living!"

"Magnificent!"

Fang Che couldn't help but cheer from the bottom of his heart.

Indeed, it was magnificent.

So magnificent that without Jun Lin, this continent might have ceased to exist tens of thousands of years ago.

Back then, even Dong Fang San San hadn't been born yet.

Not to mention any Guardians.

"After you, Senior, there was another person who could fight against the gods. This person led the people and fought all the way to the present."

Fang Che then explained the current situation on the continent and recounted all of Dong Fang San San's deeds.

"A true genius, a wise strategist, such a brilliant scheme..."

Jun Lin listened with a sense of wonder, his eyes sparkling with admiration. He couldn't help but sigh, saying, "If only I could live in this era, with the wisdom of the East and my own martial prowess... To fight and conquer the world again would be such a glorious feat..."

He sighed deeply.

Then, he shook his head in disappointment.

In the end, it was not meant to be.

In those glorious years filled with heroes, he could not find a place among them.

"So, it's not the Centipede Demon anymore? It's become the Only Righteous Sect? But the Only Righteous Sect is actually us, humans?!"

After a moment of lament, Jun Lin suddenly flew into a rage, "This is a struggle for the survival of the continent, yet there are traitors among humans, and so many of them?"

"There's a reason for this."

Fang Che explained the existence of the Five Spirit Toad, saying, "This Five Spirit Toad is currently an incomprehensible thing. Once consumed without dying, it will actively influence a person's consciousness, transforming it towards a completely opposite direction as they experience the rivers and lakes, slaughter, and cultivation."

"So, the people of the Only Righteous Sect... basically can no longer be considered our kind. They take pleasure in slaughter. They have their own kind, and among them, slaughter, betrayal, and selling out are the norms..."

"This tiny toad is actually so powerful?"

Jun Lin's face was filled with surprise, and then a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes. He said, "Oh... I seem to understand something."

"What?" Fang Che's spirit lifted.

"When I killed that Divine Mind Centipede, it suddenly shattered into countless tiny particles, like grains of sand. At the time, I only knew that it was a complete destruction, and the divine mind was shattered."

Jun Lin furrowed his brows in thought, "Yes, all the centipede demons in the valley had turned into those particles, and most of the ones I killed along the way were like that... No wonder when I inspected the world again, I couldn't find a single centipede demon..."

Fang Che tentatively asked, "Is it still the original Divine Mind Centipede? Is it just severely injured? But it's not truly dead, right?"

"It's just changed the way it controls this continent and is recovering its energy, isn't it?"

"After all, if that Divine Mind Centipede is truly dead, the main god would definitely sense it, and they would definitely send another divine avatar, right?"

"If that's the case, the seniors would have already sacrificed themselves, and there's no way they would..."

Fang Che speculated.

Jun Lin frowned, "Logically, it should be like this, but something still feels off."

Fang Che forced a bitter smile.

Because he had the same thought in his mind.

Based on his speculation, Jun Lin's past seemed to confirm this.

But he always felt that something was amiss.

Because... it was too logical.

If they could create centipede demons, why didn't they continue to do so? The Divine Mind Centipede was shattered, but as long as they informed the main god, the divine power would immediately restore it, right?

The main god wouldn't just ignore it, would they?

So, there was still a missing piece to this puzzle.

And that was the key.

"But from what we see, it's certain that those things have indeed transformed into the Five Spirit Toads."

Jun Lin said, "Otherwise, they wouldn't have lasted this long, and more would be produced."

Fang Che agreed with this point.

He had the same thought.

"So, that means the centipede from back then is still alive..."

Suddenly, Jun Lin's palm clenched tightly, and a sense of unwillingness surged into the sky.

I died, but it's still alive!

He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I wish I could fight it again today."

Fang Che remained silent.

A sense of sorrow suddenly rose in his heart.

Jun Lin sat there dejectedly, knowing that it was impossible.

After a long pause, he asked, "Are there still people in this world who remember me?"

Fang Che's heart ached.

He nodded and said, "There are, otherwise, I wouldn't have come here."

Jun Lin thought for a moment, then laughed and said, "The records of later generations are probably not accurate."

Fang Che lowered his head awkwardly.

It wasn't just inaccurate; there were no records at all...

The continent had wronged so many heroes.

Jun Lin smiled faintly and said, "How many years have passed since my time?"

"..."

Fang Che was stunned. He awkwardly replied, "I'm not sure how many years it's been. At least three or four million years, conservatively speaking."

"Three or four million years..."

Jun Lin was also stunned.

After a long pause, he murmured, "Has it been that long?"

Fang Che looked at Jun Lin, the hero who had once single-handedly saved the continent, and in that moment, he felt an overwhelming sense of sorrow.

Jun Lin.

Unmatched in the world.

Fighting against the divine and emerging victorious.

Saving the continent with his own strength.

But the passage of time had erased everything, and now, his world-saving achievements were unknown.

His name was also unfamiliar to most.

Those who knew of him only knew of the Dark Gold Gun Demon, the master of the One-Cave Gun.

Even the two characters "Jun Lin" were no longer mentioned.

At this moment, a sudden urge rose in Fang Che's heart, and he said, "Senior, would you be willing to share your life story with me? After I leave here, I want to write a biography for you, so that the world knows of the name 'Jun Lin'!"

Jun Lin burst into laughter, "My life has been one of freedom and boldness, following my heart's desires. Why should I care about how others perceive me? I've lived, fought, and saved the world, and I have no regrets. Why would I need the praise of future generations? Even less so, their writings!"

Fang Che sincerely admired him and said, "Senior, your open-mindedness is something I can't match."

Jun Lin said, "Moreover, I've had plenty of time to write my own story, and I've revised it several times. You just need to polish it a bit."

"As he spoke, he took out a thick stack of jade slips."

Fang Che was dumbfounded. "...You're kidding me!"

Return my expression!

Jun Lin placed a total of thirty-six jade slips into Fang Che's embrace and said, "Keep these well. After you leave, just print a few copies. I, Jun Lin, don't care about these fleeting honors."

Fang Che nodded repeatedly, "I understand, I understand."

"Each jade slip has about five hundred thousand words. Altogether, there are over sixteen million words. In any case, I've written them in great detail."

Jun Lin explained.

Fang Che's face almost contorted.

Over sixteen million words... Without even reading, one could tell that the padding was definitely severe. You must have flooded the world with your writing.

"This way, I can also put my mind at ease about my biggest concern."

Jun Lin sighed, appearing very satisfied.

Fang Che suddenly felt unable to look directly at him.

Your biggest concern isn't about the gun law inheritance?

How did it become this?

What about the inheritance?

But he also felt deep understanding.

After doing all this, why did you forget about me? Thinking about a peerless hero needing to write his own autobiography, Fang Che felt a surge of melancholy and heartache.

"I will definitely take these out and publish them across the entire continent!"

Fang Che took the jade slips and made a solemn promise.

"En... It's fine."

A smile curved Jun Lin's lips, and it was evident that he was somewhat pleased, but he restrained himself, saying, "It's just a small matter, and it's hard for you to still remember it."

"It's the least I can do."

Fang Che said, "But there's one thing I don't understand."

"Go ahead."

"With the power of our generation, how can we initiate such an inheritance? Even though the gun intent matches, it still can't reach the point of triggering the predecessor's legacy."

"Oh, your power naturally can't trigger it."

Jun Lin laughed and said, "But this isn't triggered by power, nor is it triggered by cultivation. Instead, it's triggered by the perfect gun intent."

"Perfect gun intent?"

"Perfect gun intent is the most correct posture, the most correct jump, the most correct aerial display, and the most correct gun manipulation. Then, with the heroic soul driven by the blood and soul of the chest, the vast righteous energy... This is perfect gun intent."

"I spent my entire life researching perfect gun intent, and this is what I've achieved."

"Besides, even if your cultivation surpasses mine by ten times, it's still impossible to trigger my inheritance!"

Jun Lin solemnly said, "This is not the gun of evil demons!"

"I understand."

Fang Che sincerely admired him in his heart.

No wonder even Duan Xiyang didn't take it away.

Because he wasn't worthy!

Jun Lin continued, "But the weight of killing in this gun is even greater than that of evil demons!"

"I understand!"

Fang Che nodded deeply.

When it came to gun laws, this Dark Gold Gun Demon suddenly became interested.

He said, "My Dark Gold Gun, the perfect gun style of thirteen guns, is known as Wu Shi San. And this 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' is one of them. The fact that you can use the perfect gun style to emit it is already very rare."

"This includes every inch from head to toe, every bone, and every meridian running without any mistakes. That's what you call perfection."

He looked at Fang Che with appreciation and said, "You're still young, yet you've grasped this knack. You must be from a prestigious background. Moreover, it must have been a tough journey..."

He stopped here, suddenly pausing.

Then, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Fang Che without blinking.

He was looking at Fang Che's standing posture.

Because he realized that since Fang Che had entered, his standing posture had always been perfect.

But he had never noticed this until now.

When he mentioned the perfect gun style, he suddenly realized it, and when he looked up, he discovered the miracle.

"Your gun style..."

Jun Lin's pupils constricted, and he asked, "How many styles?"

Fang Che calculated for a moment and replied, "There are sixty-four styles for standing and shooting forward, left, right, up, down, and to the sides. Sixty-four. There are more gun styles for dealing with attacks, totaling over four hundred. Then there are also about the same number of gun styles for sudden attacks, as well as various styles for advancing, retreating, staggering left and right, shaking, and falling while shooting... Finally, there are seventy-two styles for desperate gun moves... In total, there are over three thousand six hundred."

Fang Che answered honestly, "Although I've mastered the basic gun styles, it's not enough. Without connecting them with gun postures, momentum, heavenly energy, earthly energy, situational energy, stellar energy, sharp momentum, and killing momentum, I can't achieve the ultimate combat power."

Jun Lin couldn't wait to stand up, his eyes shining with anticipation. "Show me!"

"Okay!"

Fang Che's divine consciousness moved, and divine essence metal suddenly flew out. Holding the gun in his hand, he exuded a determined and commanding aura.

He immediately demonstrated the gun styles in the pavilion.

"Forward gun style, forward left, forward right..."

"Backward..."

"Side..."

"..."

He conserved his strength, not fully infusing his cultivation, but rather performing at his usual cultivation level, endlessly demonstrating all the gun styles.

With over three thousand six hundred styles, if he had to infuse all his spirit, energy, and cultivation into each style, he would probably need to practice here for half a month.

He didn't know how long he could stay here.

However, he knew that since the seal had been opened, Jun Lin's divine consciousness might not last that long.

Finally...

The demonstration concluded.

Fang Che was drenched in sweat, standing with the gun in his hand.

"Please, Senior, give me some guidance."

Jun Lin's eyes were filled with the joy of discovering a treasure, as well as an indescribable gloom.

It was a feeling of "I know how to defeat the enemy, but I can no longer fight."

Update: 11:30 AM - One chapter. 5:30 PM - An extra chapter of ten thousand words for the alliance leaders.

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