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Illimitable Until Death
- Ruqing Rusu
- 990 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:41:26
Future vision.
Being able to see future trends that have not yet been determined, regardless of the offensive that the opponent takes, can see through.
This is the ability of Pan Dora.
This is called the prediction of the future.
So what is the most distant future of mankind?
dead.
In any case, the ultimate future cannot escape.
In terms of ability, Pan-Dora is indeed a foul level.
However, the cost of using this pure star-like armor is to experience your own death in a dream.
I am sick.
Old dead.
starve.
freeze to death.
Burned to death.
Was killed by people.
These deaths will be reproduced in the dream through the power of Pan-Dora and given to the user.
Therefore, people who use Pan-Dora will have to experience their own death in a dream every day.
This result, in addition to bringing unimaginable horror and pain, has no second meaning.
At this moment, Fang Li was trapped in such a meaningless death.
I don’t know if Pan-Dora is really very interested in the relationship. In the moment that falls into the palm of his hand, this extremely pure and pure star-shaped armed force forced the party into the dream. And has been showing all kinds of deaths to the side.
In addition to being killed by Silvi at the beginning, Fang Li experienced the students killed by Fan Xinglu, killed by Zhao Hufeng, killed by Sexily, killed by the Lai brothers and sisters, and even the students of Jielong. They are besieging the various death methods of death.
Then, Pan-Dola began to disguise the other deaths in the party.
In the Star Wu Festival, the opponent was killed by the opponent.
In the sea, I encountered a storm and drowned.
In the explosion, he was involved in burning and burning.
Starved in the streets of the war-torn city.
Even in the course of the practice, there was no sudden death in the accident.
A kind of death has come to the side of the square, afflicting the body and mind.
However, in the face of all this, the party is like a bystander, with unimaginable calm, silent experience.
As the experience progressed, the feelings in the square were created.
"It's too small..."
Yes.
It’s too small.
Sick and die?
"It’s just dead..."
Old die?
"It’s just dead..."
starve?
"It’s just dead..."
freeze to death?
"It’s just dead..."
Was killed?
"After all, it’s just my death..."
Is the so-called death like this?
"Not like this?"
At least, in the world of numerous cracked lines that have been watched numerous times in the square, human death is only the smallest part.
"My words, but I have seen a more intense, broader death..."
The death of man.
The death of things.
The death of the disease.
Super ability to die.
The death of everything, has been seen in the party, and even understood.
Compared with these, what is the death of a person?
Therefore, the party is qualified to say so.
"It's too small..."
In the boundless darkness, in his dreams, he slowly raised his head.
The ice blue magic eyes appear in their eyes.
The sharp dagger was held in his hand.
"The real death should be like this..."
A crack-like dead line is like a crack, appearing in front of the square.
That is the death of a dream.
"This is called death..."
In the moment when the voice fell, the dagger in the hand of the square followed the crack-like dead line and slowly cut it.
"boom!"
With the sound of broken glass, the dark dreams shattered.
It was killed.
......
"!"
Beyond the dream, before the school gate, a silent scream called a supersonic wave, which was extremely abrupt.
The pair of sides are tightly held in the hands of the double-edged blade, the first second is still blooming with dazzling red light, like a pair of demon eyeballs, the general Wanjing Jingjing seems to have been stimulated. Can't stop flashing.
"Oh?"
"what happened?"
Looking at this scene with his own eyes, Fan Xinglu and Claudia are both surprised.
At this moment, although no substantial voice was heard, either Fan Xinglu or Claudia heard a sorrow.
That is the sorrow from Pan Dora.
That sorrow is full of panic.
That sorrow is full of fear.
It was like seeing something terrible, Pan-Dora made a silent scream and then suddenly vibrated.
That performance, even Fan Xinglu and Claudia can be seen.
Pan Dora wants to open the hand in the square.
Just like trying to get rid of the horrible monsters, it is full of panic.
As a person who actually holds this pair of pure star-shaped armed forces, Claudia understood Pan Dora's performance for the first time.
"It, are you scared?"
Claudia could not help but be shocked.
Are you scared?
Pan-Dola is actually scared?
Pan-Dola, who enjoys the death of the holder and has always given the holder a variety of dead experiences, is actually afraid?
"how come…"
In the low-pitched voice of Claudia, in front of the hand, the eye of the demon-like double-edged eyelids trembled, slowly opening his eyes.
"Hey!"
The enchanting double blades suddenly trembled even more.
Feeling the anti-shock force from the hands, Fang Li bowed his head and looked at Pan Dora, and there was a sneer in his eyes, saying such a sentence.
"However."
After that, Fang Li was throwing the double blade directly back to Claudia.
Claudia suddenly took a look and subconsciously took Pan-Dora into his hands.
"Hey!"
The demon's double-edged blade immediately became like a detachment, bursting out a red light, and then dismissed the materialization, returned to the state of the body, and fell into Claudia's palm.
The light that illuminates the surroundings dimmed until it disappeared completely.
As if nothing had happened, everything has returned to calm.
"It seems to be over." Fan Xinglu said with an elusive smile, "How do you feel?"
Not very good.
Fang shrugged and replied truthfully:
It’s a bit boring to be alone and dead.
Is it?
Fan Xinglu suddenly smiled happily:
In the face of the death you understand, Pan Dora’s death is really too small. This time it’s really watering the Dragon King Temple.
It seems that for this development, Fan Xinglu seems to be quite enjoyable.
Only Claudia, holding the body of Pan-Dora, turned his eyes to the side of the square, his eyes were extremely complicated.
"Is it small to die?"
This is really the biggest irony of Claudia.
After all, Claudia has been suffering from this death.
Used an integer number of years.