Naming Technique of the Night - Chapter 1918 - 990: The Final Journey (Part 2)

It’s like a raging flood pouring down, with a hard reef standing against all the silt, river water, life and death!
Then, when those War Robots tried to bypass Yangyang to destroy the floating aircraft on the ground, they saw Yangyang spread her arms again and clenched them, those War Robots trying to bypass were pulled back by her!
Yangyang was striking at the War Robots in mid-air with her bare hands, though she had no weapon in her hand, it was as if she wore a transparent three-meter boxing glove.
Throwing a punch in mid-air at three meters, under the invisible field impact, she smashed the War Robots into pieces.
She had told Qing Chen that when facing Transcendents, because Transcendents have Life Field to counter her Power Field, she couldn’t exert her full strength as a Field System Awakener in combat.
But it was different when facing machines; twelve thousand War Robots were not much different from twelve thousand equally heavy stones.
Yangyang swiftly maneuvered among the War Robots, none of them could withstand her punches and kicks. Wherever the invisible field reached, the robots instantly shattered into broken parts, falling like rain to the ground.
One person VS twelve thousand War Robots, the scene of this classic battle was unforgettable. Qing Yi and others stood still, stunned into forgetting what they were supposed to do, or rather, they couldn’t do anything.
In just five minutes, Yangyang had destroyed 720 War Robots, and not a single robot could breach her field domain!
A War Robot fired a micro-missile at her, but as it approached, it was like two magnets of the same polarity, creating a repelling force that could never close in!
However, Song Niannian urgently analyzed, “Yangyang’s speed is gradually slowing down, the level of destruction to the War Robots is shifting from completely destroying them to only being able to prioritize destroying their power cores.”
Qing Yi observed carefully and found Song Niannian was right; Yangyang’s speed was indeed slowly decreasing.
Yangyang, after all, was not a Demigod. A-Class power was still too small for a frontal war; even if she faced twelve thousand stones, she couldn’t lift them into the sky in one go.
“We can’t help her,” Qing Yi said calmly, “The War Machine Robots Cluster is still too massive.”
He appreciated Yangyang’s presence, but it wasn’t enough.
“Look, in the direction of Jian Menguan!” A spy shouted loudly.
Qing Yi turned his head and saw over three hundred floating aircraft rapidly approaching.
It was Qing Kun; he didn’t lead the Qing’s Family troops to retreat, but instead, after Yangyang returned to the battlefield, he followed and rushed in.
This war, no one lacked companions.
Qing Yi questioned via radio, “Commander Qing Kun, do you realize what you’re doing? Quickly retreat, I am about to detonate Greed! Repeat, your troops must retreat now!”
The radio transmitted Qing Kun’s laughing curse, “I’m on the same level as you, you just have a higher confidentiality level, you have no authority to command me.”
Qing Yi was silent; he knew he could no longer change Qing Kun’s decision.
However, he couldn’t wait any longer.
Just then, Qing Yi looked up and saw Yangyang had taken out the Taboo ACE-055, the revolver unrelated to fate.
“What’s she going to do?” Song Niannian questioned, “I know this taboo item, she’s already violated the rules and fired three shots, there are already three real bullets in the revolver. If she fires again, she might die instantly.”
But just as she spoke, Yangyang quickly twirled the cylinder.
The silver delicate cylinder rapidly spun, and Yangyang’s lips curled slightly, “Let me think, if it were Qing Chen, what would he do?”
Bam!
She stood in mid-air and pulled the trigger without a hint of hesitation!
Brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky behind Yangyang, yet this brilliance could only serve as a backdrop for the girl, in this moment, nothing could outshine her presence.
Song Niannian was dazed, “She surely wouldn’t fire again, at the moment she pulls the trigger again, a fifth bullet will appear in the cylinder.”
No one knew.
When Qing Chen walked into the final dream on the road to becoming a god, his mental will grew so vast that it reversed to influence the world; he, as an independent world, was equal to the will of this world.
That dream was so vast it could pull Yangyang in.
So Qing Chen stayed in the dream for ten years, Yangyang too forgot everything and stayed inside for ten years.
Qing Chen had mentioned this dream to her, but she was merely an observer, never a participant.
This time, she was also in the dream.
Every day at 7:35, she boarded the train from Gingko Station, stood beside the boy, and traversed the city, as if it was an agreed-upon meeting.
Yangyang saw He Jinqiu become a teacher, saw Li Xiurui become a principal, saw Qing Chen with Zard and Xiao Liu walking together, saw Wrench become a biology teacher, saw Hawthorn become a geography teacher, saw Iodophor become the student council president, saw Wang Yuchao and Zhao Mingke become the most mischievous students in school.
In that dream, she saw too many people who once left.
At the graduation ceremony, she saw Qing Chen hugging each of those who left, yet she didn’t remember who these people were.
Until that moment of dreaming, Yangyang finally understood the last heart knot on Qing Chen’s path to becoming a god were those dazzling people from the past.
When she woke from the dream, she didn’t know where Qing Chen was, but felt a faint pain in her heart, not her own pain, but Qing Chen’s.
Can’t lose any more people!


