Chapter 49: World Wheel
Chapter 49: World Wheel
Chapter 49: Reincarnation
Gradually Jiang Siming fell into a coma.
The assessment of Xianjian also officially began.
"Where am I?" Jiang Siming looked around in confusion, seeing only modern furniture.
"Didn't I travel through time? Was it all a dream?" Jiang Siming thought doubtfully.
Fragments of memories appeared in Jiang Siming's mind.
Jiang Siming is a student who just graduated from a fake undergraduate school.
"Knock knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.
Jiang Siming hurried to open the door. A fat, big-eared woman said disdainfully, "You owe me two months' rent. When will you pay it? I'm telling you, if you don't pay, you'll have to move out immediately."
"Sister Wang, you are so magnanimous. I just graduated from college and just found a job. How about you give me a few more days?" Jiang Siming looked at the powerful woman in front of him and had no choice but to say something flattering.
"Xiao Jiang, don't say that Sister Wang didn't give you a chance. If you agree to my conditions, you can stay as long as you want." Sister Wang narrowed her eyes and reached out to touch Jiang Siming's face.
"Sister Wang, please be more flexible." Jiang Siming still smiled, but dodged the greasy fat hand.
"Hmph! Boy, don't be ungrateful. It's your blessing that I like someone like you." Sister Wang immediately started cursing.
The spit splashed on Jiang Siming's face, but Jiang Siming could do nothing about it.
In this life, Jiang Siming was mediocre and did nothing. When he died, he was squeezed into a small room of 20 square meters. No one realized he was dead until his body had started to stink.
In another life, Jiang Siming once again traveled to Douluo Continent. But this time he had no system, and was just a waste with a useless martial arts spirit. He became the lowest level of people in Douluo Continent. He wanted to establish a relationship with the protagonist, but no one paid attention to him, and he lived another life of mediocrity.
In life after life, Jiang Siming has succeeded, becoming the strongest man in Douluo Continent, and has also been the most humble person in reality.
In one of his lives, he married an ordinary woman and lived a happy life, but the battle between the two empires and the Spirit Hall broke this peace, and Jiang Siming died in the battle.
In one life, he was extremely talented and became the youngest Titled Douluo in Douluo Continent. He founded the most powerful family and lay in the coffin in the admiration of everyone. But he always felt that something was missing.
In the endless cycle of reincarnation, shuttling back and forth in the real Douluo, Jiang Siming can no longer tell whether it is a dream or something else?
In this life, Jiang Siming once again came to Douluo Continent with the system.
He saved the little girl again and ended up together with Zhu Zhuqing. Jiang Siming became a very powerful god through the system, but Zhu Zhuqing failed to become a god.
A hundred years later, Jiang Siming held Zhu Zhuqing's already dry hand and stared at her face that was no longer as beautiful as before.
"Si Ming, am I going to die? Can I touch you again?" Zhu Zhuqing slowly raised her dry hands, wanting to touch Jiang Siming's still young face. But in the end, she let go forever.
Jiang Siming burst into tears, with golden tears flowing from his eyes. Even with his powerful strength, he couldn't get back the one he loved. Jiang Siming finally chose to commit suicide.
Carrying memories from life to life, Jiang Siming entered the cycle of reincarnation again.
He returned to the modern era and met a girl named Zhu Zhuqing.
Both of them were from ordinary families and got together quickly, entering the marriage hall with the blessings of their family and friends.
"Si Ming, do you love me?" Zhu Zhuqing said happily.
"Of course, you are my sweetheart." Jiang Siming put the ring on Zhu Zhuqing.
Many years later, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly asked, "Si Ming, do you love me?"
"We are an old married couple, of course I love you!" Jiang Siming answered without hesitation.
But this time, Zhu Zhuqing remained silent.
"Si Ming, you are hiding something from me, right?" Zhu Zhuqing asked with a smile.
"Do I have to ask?" Jiang Siming hesitated.
"Ok!"
"Let me tell you a story!" Jiang Siming gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's hair.
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"She must be very sad, right? After all, you have forgotten her." Zhu Zhuqing said somewhat sadly.
"Yes! How could I forget her?" Jiang Siming said self-reproachfully. After hundreds of reincarnations, the effect of the forget-me-not had long disappeared completely. Jiang Siming had already remembered everything that happened back then.
"Then why don't you go find her? Just stay in this fantasy and live with me, an unreal person!" Zhu Zhuqing's tears kept welling up in her eyes.
"It's so unreal, can't you feel it?" Jiang Siming kissed Zhu Zhuqing's forehead heavily.
"But this is not true? Maybe you love me more! But I have no reason to selfishly let you stay in this endless cycle." Zhu Zhuqing couldn't stop her tears from flowing.
"You are happy in this life, but what about the next life? I can't bear my lover living in an illusion." Zhu Zhuqing stroked Jiang Siming's face.
"It doesn't matter. I'm willing to wait for you for a hundred lifetimes, for thousands of lifetimes." Jiang Siming gently wiped Zhu Zhuqing's tears with his hands.
"But I don't want you to wait! Forgive me, I love you!" The fork pierced into Zhu Zhuqing's body, and blood splattered.
"No! Why? Why?" Jiang Siming roared.
Jiang Siming tried his best to cover the wound, but blood kept flowing out.
"Si Ming, don't be sad for me. Thank you for your love all the time. Thank you!" Zhu Zhuqing said weakly. Then she turned into starlight and dissipated in Jiang Siming's arms.
The surrounding scenery collapsed bit by bit, revealing the white space.
Jiang Siming knelt on the ground in despair.
Suddenly Jiang Siming raised his head, looked at the Xianjian sword in front of him, stood up suddenly and drew his sword. With a roar, he broke through the white space with one sword.
Jian Douluo, who was guarding Jiang Siming, suddenly felt a strong sword intent bursting out from Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming suddenly opened his eyes and ran wildly towards the outside of the Star Dou Forest, holding a sword in his hand to cut off anything that blocked his way.
"Is this kid crazy?" Jian Douluo was stunned when he saw this scene.
Jian Douluo thought Jiang Siming had been possessed by the devil again, so he leaped in front of Jiang Siming.
"Get out of the way!" Jiang Siming said in a deep voice.
Jian Douluo found out that Jiang Siming was not possessed by the devil, so he didn't know what to say and could only let Jiang Siming leave.
Three days later, in front of the gate of Shrek Academy in Tiandou City.
Jiang Siming appeared again, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked extremely tired.
Jiang Siming's soul power had been completely consumed, and he was supported entirely by his willpower as he stumbled towards the training ground.
"Brother Siming!" Tang San's exclamation attracted everyone's attention.
When the people who were training saw Jiang Siming in such a miserable state, they immediately rushed over to support him.
Zhu Zhuqing saw Jiang Siming, who looked tired, and rushed over.
"Si Ming!" Zhu Zhuqing shouted worriedly.
Jiang Siming saw Zhu Zhuqing coming and burst out with his last strength. He hugged Zhu Zhuqing with all his strength.
"Don't leave me again! Please!" Jiang Siming said tiredly with a pleading tone.
Then he completely fainted in Zhu Zhuqing's arms.
"I will never leave you!" Zhu Zhuqing gently stroked Jiang Siming's face and said softly.
(End of this chapter)
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