8. Fragments of the World (8)

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"30 seconds, no last words?".

No matter what race the opponent is, that bit of Cheng Dù's power will not be shaken to the image of the future, and the thoughts, words, and strength of Lenado Dalk cannot make up for the huge gap in strength.

"Less nonsense, let the horses come!"

Frowning eyebrows, the man in Li Lin's eyes was like a biological weapon failure, and he raised his one-handed long sword, and Dilandal, who was overflowing with black mist-like particles, could no longer be associated with the title of [Holy Sword], and the sword that had infiltrated ominous elements in the design stage was no longer a sacred existence for slaying demons and killing demons at this moment, and what Li Nadu was holding was just a lump with a sharp metal shape that emitted negative residual thoughts such as [curses] and [resentment].

"Listen, Siegfried Otto Lelin! I'm going to beat you up! Correct your distorted personality like a dead child!"

Knocked down, get up. Knocked down again, and up again.

The man who repeats ineffective and senseless actions, free from contempt and boredom, and who spontaneously develops sympathy and admiration, is no different from Sisyphus, the god of the ancient myth of the earth who endured the punishment of the god who constantly pushed the boulder to the top of the mountain and failed.

"10 seconds. ”

There are no comments and ideas about what a man who is criticized by fate, who is rubbed and burned in the gap between his own beliefs and reality, but who refuses to give up his responsibility and conscience, and what he becomes. That kind of thing has nothing to do with the plan, and what kind of outcome will be brought about by the way others live, in the end, only one person will bear it. In Li Lin's eyes, it is at most a parameter that can be used for reference.

Even if the body is abnormal, it becomes stronger, and the strength is increased. The number of stages that set it as a high-ranking dragon is also enough to deal with it. Rather than a massive antimatter annihilation bomb or a graviton bomb or a strategic weapon capable of inflicting a devastating blow on the planet itself, the body of this supreme technological force will not be harmed in any way.

"5 seconds. ”

Eventually, the safety lock is lifted, the energy is about to erupt, and the movement and locking of each target are not abnormal.

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At the moment of zero, all the survivors who remained on the battlefield moved, and the struggling humans moved if it weren't for the ultra-high-speed cameras or dancers who had cultivated to the realm of the otherworld.

In the midst of the villages that will soon be swallowed up by the jungle of black diamonds, the sun bursts out of the darkness of the abyss of despair.

Without any impurities, without a trace of dirt, pure and primordial light descends to expel darkness. The cold, hard black crystals were crushed in the storm of light pressure and shock waves, so white and dazzling that even the self would lose the sky-high light, like a dragon breaking out of its shackles and soaring into the sky, ruining the sky of the town, resounding with a long-suppressed manic roar.

The light engulfed a qiē, and at that moment, even the endless darkness could not stop the light from shining.

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There was a light overhead.

I only had time to observe this phenomenon, and I vaguely heard the call of the nun and the other children. When she reflexively tried to push Chloe away from the light that made her heart scream, her body was already being tossed by the heat waves. A qiē in the tunnel erupted towards the surface and flew in the air, and the irresistible darkness engulfed Roland's consciousness.

-- It's hot.

The first to regain the sense of temperature, the cerebral marrow immediately sensed the flow of hot air that caused the curls of eyelashes, and the cheeks were stinging and burning. Then, the pain from the joints and muscles joins the mixed chorus of the senses. The screaming flesh could not tolerate Roland's continued fainting, his eyelids trembled slightly, and after a few twitches of his scorched nose, a violent cough and saliva mixed with flying ash and sand spurt spurted out of Roland's mouth and nose. The pupils of the confused eyes that were restored to focus were filled with fear after a few seconds.

"Nun?"

Breathing in the burning air, there was a dull pain in his head like a beating, and the boy who opened his eyes saw familiar faces stained with blood, charred flesh, and soot, and as his gaze moved under the monastic robes that covered his body, Roland trembled violently like a seizure. ...,

Empty, nothing.

The legs that should have been covered by the long skirt and supported Sister Patti to walk in an upright posture disappeared, and the stench of burnt meat continued to overflow from the section of the knees that had been carbonized and solidified in an instant, and the little head turned to look up, and the nun, who was as gentle as a mother or an old big sister, was looking at him, and the upright and simple smile lip line made unformed words.

"Great...... It's really good...... Rowland...... At least you ...... survived......"

Overcoming pain and sorrow, the voice of joy simply for the preservation of a little life played a hoarse tone from under the dry and bloody lips.

Marvel?

Feat?

Or is it a tragedy?

Sister Patti hugged Roland, who was closest to her, from the blast of the explosion, and hid her little body in her arms with all her strength. The screams of the children in the ultra-high heat wave, the sorrow of the flesh vaporization, the heat waves and shock waves that tore the skin, bones, and internal organs of the concussion were all stopped by the nuns who gave their lives, and the price of protecting the only life they could protect was correspondingly heavy.

"Nun, nun!"

The boy who came back to his senses shook the woman whose pupils were dilating, and that maternal gaze was irretrievably dimmed in the boy's crying, and the warmth that covered his body and reassured Roland gradually faded together.

The flesh that was drained of life would not respond to Roland's cries, and the arm that could not be broken changed from a shield of life to a cage that imprisoned the boy from it. Looking at the black diamonds that were clearly covering him at a speed visible to the naked eye, the instinct of terror overpowered the emotion of grief, and the desire to survive forced the boy to thrash and push his beloved nun, and finally kicked the nun like crazy before he was able to break free from the cage of his stiff arms.

"I'm sorry!I'm sorry!!"

Roland repeated the frightened and panicked apology again and again, and staggered away from his beloved nun, behind whom the black diamond covered the monastic little by little.

To whom to apologize?

What does an apology mean?

Who has witnessed the rudeness that has to be done in order to survive?

Who can forgive Roland for punching and kicking the remains of his benefactor?

Where did everyone go?!

Where did anyone answer Roland?

As far as the eye can see, there is a world rendered in a single hue.

Everything in the world seemed to be dead, ruins, wood, flames, pieces of flesh, ashes, earth—all of them were swallowed up by strange black crystals in silence, and all colors were rendered uniformly black.

It is a very strange and beautiful scene, a masterpiece that shows cruelty in a very beautiful form.

Witnesses will be captivated by the spectacle, but at the same time it will cause the soul to be shaken and frightened.

In a desolate and desperate situation like the end of the world or the malicious manifestation of a cursed world, Roland ran and cried with all his might.

No one listened to Roland's confessional cries, and the quiet and peaceful village had become a lair for the Black Diamond, and the inhabitants had become part of the black crystalline jungle.

In this hopeless hell, the last wail of the only remaining young life joined Roland's conscience in rebuking the boy.

"It's so dark...... It hurts...... It's hot...... Father...... Where are you?"

In the wonderful space where flames and crystals intertwined, the subtle and childish children's voices were sobbing and wailing, and Roland stopped and looked around.

Under the burning wood, the girl's arm wrapped in an orange wreath was particularly dazzling in the shattered scene, and just as she wanted to move her body to grab the hand that asked for help, the shining and bewitching black diamond was attracted by the flames and extended, and the boy's hand just reached out to the orange petals, and the moment he only took a step, the immature arm and wreath became crystals of the same color as the desperate hell.

"Gram...... ......"

The mouth that wanted to say something, wanted to call for something, could only pour out convulsions, and tears were out of control and kept overflowing from their eyes. ...,

That's it.

It's pointless, and there's no time for redemption or repentance.

Like garbage, like kicking off a pebble, he died lightly.

The blood in the body realizes this unreasonable condition, and the blood also cools down. Immediately after, anger and hatred will tear at his body together, and the 5-year-old boy will be like a mournful beast, raising his neck to burst out with irrepressible impulses and desperate wails.

Chloe !!

There is no reason, and there is no way, just like so many lives have been lost today. There is no time for people to imagine the thoughts of the deceased and the feelings of the deceased when they pass away, and people are swept away by the tide like a portrait painted on the beach, leaving no trace of it.

No kidding! How can a person die such a despicable death!

This kind of death shouldn't be human!

"You survived. ”

The straight tone of the uninhibited tone fell from above, there was no emotion, no warmth, just the flowers and arms of the cold stepping on the black diamond from the other side of the river.

"There were many minor injuries on the body, but the bones and organs were not harmed, is someone willing to sacrifice their lives to protect them? It is unbelievable that they can still escape under such an attack, which is really amazing. ”

Black leather shoes, black clothes and trousers, except for the face and neck, the black robe that could barely be distinguished from the black diamond forest walked over, and the light steps made a crisp sound of crushing the crystal diamonds, and the bright red pupils reflected the boy's angry and disgusted face.

The face that Chloe praised as "more beautiful than a girl" had red eyes and black hair that would never be mistaken for it, and a fresh, straight knife wound on the face under the left eye reached out to the sideburns, and the blood gushing from there fell down her cheeks, dripping down her chin and dripping to the ground, and dyeing the collar of her white underwear red along her neck.

As if he didn't feel any pain, the handsome figure that hooked the corners of his mouth let out a shallow smile like a mockery and teasing, the identity and behavior of this young man who walked calmly in a dangerous place without being swallowed by black diamonds was easy to guess.

The last survivor of the village glared at the perpetrator who had ruined the village, and for the first time, the boy's purple eyes, always full of tenderness, overflowed with hatred.

It was the first time that Roland hated someone so much, and for the first time he clearly wanted to kill someone.

Tear apart the black-haired man with a nonchalant face, rip his throat open, bite off his flesh and blood, and make him never smile again.

"That's fine. ”

The face contorted into a gentle smile, and the lateral wound on the left cheek, which was still dripping blood, was bent.

"From today onwards, I am your guardian. To put it bluntly, you were adopted by me. ”

roared and pounced on the figure he once yearned for, trying to close the mouth of the gibberish, regardless of how strong the other party was or what was under his feet, he ran with his hands and feet.

"If you're swallowed by the [Boiling Mirror Realm], I'll be out of my mind. ”

A sneer came from behind, and the back of the neck was hit hard.

Roland's crying stopped.

On that day, the village of Bode completely disappeared from the world.

The warm and serene world that surrounded Roland shattered into countless pieces, and the pitch-black shards drowned out the horizon full of tears. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to () subscribe, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )...... ,