It was a pity.
Xu Zhi was eating and chatting with Chen Xi at that time. They were eating the delicious and nutritious farm food. He was very happy and did not have the time to pay attention to him … Moreover, he did not want to pay attention to him.
A life that died of old age would eventually die of old age. No one was immortal.
Even the valiant queen of the insect race couldn't do it. Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought of a way to break through the barren land and fight her way to the legendary world of immortals before the end of her lifespan, to search for the possibility of prolonging her life.
No species could live forever.
Xu Zhi, a farmer, was now suffering from a terminal illness. He did not know when his stomach cancer would reach the late stage and he would die suddenly at any time. He did not even have the happiness of dying of old age.
"And this king of the fields? He is really happy and glorious. Everyone is watching him. Future generations will write a vast epic hymn for him. I am so envious of him. "
Xu Zhi laughed.
He lived a legendary life that even Xu Zhi was envious of. He made great achievements and opened up the origin of civilization. In the tribe, he married more than three hundred beautiful wives in his life. What else could he regret?
There was no more.
If it were not for the fact that Xu Zhi could not turn into a villain, to put it bluntly, he would have run into it and lived a happy life of an immortal.
In Xu Zhi's view, there was nothing to regret in such a life. For him who was suffering from a terminal illness, he was very satisfied.
"Let's go to the city and buy a washing machine."
Xu Zhi stood at the gate of the yard and touched his vigorous black hair.
"Brother Xu Zhi, take my electric scooter then!"
Chen Xi laughed and scratched her head. "Actually, I still have a lot of professional questions to ask you. After all, you are a senior in our school. I also study the same profession as you!"
"That's good." Xu Zhi laughed.
Xu Zhi did not buy a car.
After all, he only had a few hundred thousand yuan in savings from his previous job. After buying a good car, he almost emptied his savings. At that time, he didn't choose to buy a car, and the chemotherapy used up most of his savings. Now, there was only one bicycle in the yard, so naturally, he could only ride Chen Xi's battery-powered scooter.
Then, Xu Zhi and the girl rode the electric scooter to the city to have fun and go shopping.
He wanted to buy electrical appliances to improve his farm life. After all, in a modern city, it would be hard to live without electrical appliances at home!
This time, he acted very casually, thinking that Gilgamesh would be as calm as the first time.
If he couldn't resist aging, then he would silently accept death. Just like Xu Zhi, he would choose to enjoy the last moments of his life.
However, he neglected one point:
Humans are animals that can never be satisfied once they are satisfied.
In the face of death for the first time, Gilgamesh had almost accepted his fate. After being reborn for a second life, he was wild with joy. After experiencing the fear and rebirth brought by death, he began to fear death completely.
This heroic monarch wanted to live a third life.
…
Year 102 of the Sumerian Dynasty. Gilgamesh was 142 years old.
This legendary monarch had established the country for over a hundred years and already had a lifespan three times that of ordinary people. At this moment, his face actually started to show signs of aging. He was completely shocked and infuriated the world. He directly issued a decree to mobilize the entire country to search for intelligent giant beasts.
"Those who discover traces of intelligent giant beasts will be rewarded handsomely!"
At the same time, he gathered all the people with special abilities in the world to start refining potions and researching black magic.
In a short period of time, a large number of giant beasts in the primordial forests were slaughtered. Their horns, hearts, and various other parts were used for experiments. The once extremely prosperous Ala giant beasts were almost wiped out because of this.
History entered the famous era of tyrannical city-states. Black Warlocks ran amok.
Year 113 of the Sumerian Dynasty.
A royal black warlock used the horn of Dora, the sap of White Beard Grass, and the organs of many giant beasts to create a type of longevity potion. This potion successfully extended Gilgamesh's life. However, very soon, there were no longer any effects after he took it many times. He gradually walked toward an unstoppable decline.
Death was unavoidable for all living creatures. No matter how great a hero was!
Year 145 of the Sumerian Dynasty.
Another thirty years passed. Gilgamesh felt that his life was rapidly fading away. This majestic old man sat on the throne. His hair was completely white, and his body was covered in wrinkles. He sat calmly on the throne without moving and closed his eyes.
"My life is coming to an end. I clearly don't want to die …"
After sitting in meditation for three days, he finally opened his old eyes. He chose to submit to the passage of time and gave an order.
"Select the next generation of king candidates!"
Boom!
The dynasty was in an uproar and was shaken.
"The great king is about to die!"
"The immortal Hero King Gilgamesh is also about to reach the end of his life?"
However, no one dared to make a sound.
The last time Gilgamesh was old, he had allowed his most trusted son, Kish's son, Agha, to become the next leader. However, after he lived a second life, he killed his most beloved son with his own hands.
Everyone was afraid of becoming the next Kish's son, Agha. If Gilgamesh could survive again, he would definitely kill the next king!
At this moment, Gilgamesh lived up to his reputation as the smartest king. He directly gave an order.
"The candidate for the throne will obtain the Blood of Power! He will possess power comparable to mine, and there is no need to fear me! Furthermore, he will obtain the right to lead his subordinates and establish a second capital. "
He was allowed to establish a city!
The Blood of Power was bestowed!
When this news spread, the entire country was shocked.
"The throne is mine!"
"I will be the second Sumer King!"
Countless merchants, slaves, poor people, nobles, and craftsmen swarmed to the front of the palace.
In the end, countless people passed the trial, but they died because they could not withstand the Blood of Power. Only the forest warrior, Enkidu, and the grassland barbarian, Ishdahl, survived after obtaining the Blood of Power and established two cities.
The next two kings with the Blood of Power appeared. They were about to take over the throne and replace the dying Gilgamesh, guiding the next generation of the Sumer civilization.
Civilization began in Gilgamesh's hands, but it would not end in his hands.
Sumerian Dynasty 175.
Three capital cities stood side by side, and the three kings ruled the world together. The Sumer City entered an unprecedented period of prosperity. Gilgamesh suddenly felt that death was upon him, and he began his final struggle.
He gathered craftsmen to build a temple. It was a more exquisite Wisdom Beast Palace than his Uruk Palace, and he worshiped the Wisdom Beast.
In the gigantic stone temple, there was a towering statue of a giant. Amidst the radiance, the hundred-thousand-feet-tall giant was dragging the young Hero King Gilgamesh with one hand. His gaze was slightly overlooking the vast land, and his body was emitting an astonishing white godhood.
On this day, he led his ministers and millions of citizens to pay homage to the Wisdom Beast, hoping that the great giant would respond to his call.
"If only I could see the intelligent behemoth once more before I die, see that great and mysterious intelligent species once more, then …" Gilgamesh's aged face was filled with tears.
After 88 years, Gilgamesh, who was about to die of old age, led the entire palace to pay homage to the temple, pleading for the second time to see the Wisdom Beast again.
"The great Wisdom Beast, Gilgamesh, wants to see you again!"