Feng Qi was still very young at that time, smiling brightly in front of the camera. It was Feng Qi who had just entered Star City Academy.

When the first set of photos is over, what follows is a set of newspaper headline photos.

[The youngest recipient of the Medal of Distinction in Humanity: Feng Qi.]

[Feng Qi, a super genius who may grow into the most shining star of this era.]

…

When these scenes ended, a low narration voice emerged, and the edited video footage began to tell the story of Feng Qi's legendary life.

Through these scenes, the audience can see that Feng Qi has been working hard for the future of Star City throughout his life.

These include the construction of Daybreak Academy, the establishment of space transmission technology, etc.

Learn about Feng Qi’s lifelong efforts and pursuits through the perspective of interviews.

As the screen continues to advance, Feng Qi also gradually ages in the screen, but his eyes on Star City and his expectations for the future of mankind have never changed.

Accompanied by tear-jerking background music, many viewers watching the documentary burst into tears.

Many people in the audience knew about Feng Qi, but they didn't know that he had put in so much effort for the development of Star City, and they didn't know that his love for Star City and mankind could be so deep.

Even though his hair was gray and his steps were staggering, the determination in Feng Qi's heart never faded.

At the end of the documentary, when the sweet-looking female reporter asked the aging Feng Qi "why he has to go on so firmly," a kind smile appeared on Feng Qi's face:

"Someone has to stand up. Why isn't that person me?"

After this passage, the documentary footage gradually faded into darkness, and then a subtitle appeared.

[The leader behind Star City, "Mr. Feng Qi", passed away at XXX time. This film only represents the people of Star City to pay their highest respect to Mr. Feng Qi. I wish...]

…

The four-hour documentary video greatly shocked the people of Star City.

Only then did they realize that behind the stability of Star City, there was such a silently dedicated warrior carrying the burden forward.

The documentary described the crisis of the Night Shadow Clan, the crisis of the Realm Alliance, the crisis of the Silver Moon Clan... and other events. They didn't know that such a thing existed until they watched the documentary.

The audience who watched the documentary also fell into grief like the senior executives of Star City.

That night, every household lit candles to commemorate the death of this old man.

The next day, countless petition letters were sent to the subordinate departments of the Supreme Council, and the people of Star City launched a petition to erect a heroic statue for Feng Qi in the Heroes Cemetery.

Feng Qi's documentary helped people dissipate their inner fear of the city's lockdown and become extremely united.

Through the documentary, they learned about the many secrets behind the closure of Star City.

I also understood that Fengqi had made sufficient preparations for the city's closure on this day, ensuring the stable progress and development of Star City after the city's closure in all aspects.

The cohesion of Star City reached an unprecedented level of unity after the documentary was broadcast.

…

One month later.

Star City, Heroes Cemetery.

Zhang Daowen, wearing white filial piety clothes, squatted in front of Feng Qi's tombstone.

Until the end, he never saw Uncle Qi for the last time.

Looking at the black and white photo of Feng Qi on the tombstone, he could not hide the sadness in his eyes.

The only fetters of family ties in her heart were severed when Wei Wei said "there is no way to save her".

He thought about going to Winter City again without hesitation to avenge Uncle Qi.

But then he thought about the future meeting that Grandma Wei Wei said, and he hesitated again.

Under the complicated emotions, he felt a little confused about the future.

At this moment, a shadow enveloped him.

Before he could turn around, a palm pressed on his head and rubbed it hard:

"Little brat, what are you doing with such a sad face?"

Looking up, he saw the arrival with purple hair and purple eyes, dressed in black and with a wicked smile on his face. He was the Lord of the Mist.

"Uncle Mi, Uncle Qi, he...he..."

Looking at Zhang Daowen with dark eyes, the Lord of Mist squatted down, picked up a piece of tribute biscuit, threw it into his mouth, chewed it and said:

"Don't cry with a sad face. Remember, kid, since the enemy killed your chess uncle, then you should find a way to repay him a hundred times and ten thousand times. Crying can't solve any problem. What you should do is to continue to grow and grow to the point where your enemy

A situation that scares you..."

Under the guidance of the Lord of Mist, Zhang Daowen's suppressed emotions were released.

The sky is getting dark, and the sunset dyes the sky red.

Zhang Daowen, whose emotions were released, looked at the Lord of Mist and assured:

"Uncle Mi, I will work hard and I will definitely avenge Uncle Qi."

"Okay, this is the mentality you should have... When you decide to take revenge, your uncle Mi will definitely be there to help you." After saying that, the Lord of Mist reached out and patted Zhang Daowen on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Uncle Mi." Zhang Daowen solemnly nodded his thanks.

"Don't be so polite to me. Don't forget that boy A Qi is not only your uncle Qi, but also my brother."

"That's it, work hard to grow."

As he spoke, the Lord of Mist stuffed the last piece of tribute into his mouth, then nodded and commented:

"tasty."

After saying that, his body turned into mist and flew towards the direction of the stable teleportation array in the east district of Star City.

…

178 years later.

Outside the south gate of Winter City.

In the biting cold wind, Zhang Daowen's ice and snow gods reunited.

The dark army of the Mist Clan hung in the sky behind Zhang Daowen, led by the Lord of the Mist, to take the stage.

Looking in the direction of Winter City, Zhang Daowen, who had transformed into a divine body of ice and snow, let out a roar of war intent that resounded throughout the world:

"Jian Ji, get out and die!"

Suddenly, the flying snowflakes followed Zhang Daowen's will and surged into the Winter City.

…

1500 years later, the secret underground base of the Scarlet Research Institute.

During the process of reading the memory, Feng Qi's consciousness gradually faded and he entered a state of selflessness.

When the memory reading screen ended, the negative emotions that poured into his mind instantly overwhelmed his consciousness, and his consciousness gradually sank into the boundless ocean of negative emotions, unable to wake up.

Just when Feng Qi was about to be completely lost under the influence of negative emotions, a familiar voice rang in his mind:

[Little brother, wake up, you haven’t gotten up yet to move bricks... Do you still want to save the world? If not, let’s break up, he~tui!]

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