Chapter 117: 8. Fragments of the world (8)

"Are there any last words in 30 seconds?".
　　No matter what race the opponent is, that level of power will not shake the image of the future, and the thought, language, and power of Li Nadu Dalk cannot make up for the huge gap in strength.
　　 "Less nonsense, just come here!"
Raising his eyebrows, Li Lin’s eyes were like a failure of a biological weapon. The man raised his one-handed sword, and Dirandal, which overflowed with black mist-like particles, could no longer be associated with the title of [Holy Sword]. The sword infiltrating the unknown elements is no longer the sacred existence of the devil and slaughter. What Li Nadu holds is a clump with a sharp metal appearance that exudes negative curses like [curse] and [grievance].
　　 "Listen, Siegfried. Otto. Li Lin! I want to give you a good meal! Correct your distorted personality like your dead child!"
　　 was knocked down and climbed up. He was knocked down again and climbed up again.
Repeating invalid and meaningless actions, which makes people detached from contempt and boredom, and the man who gave birth to sympathy and admiration is nothing like the syphus in the ancient myth of the earth who endured the punishment of continuously pushing the boulder to the top and failing. Two different.
"10 seconds."
　　Fight the man who is blamed by fate, the friction between his own beliefs and reality, but refuses to give up his responsibility and conscience. That kind of thing has nothing to do with the plan, and what kind of ending will be brought about by the survival style of others will ultimately only be borne by oneself. In Li Lin's eyes, at most it is a parameter for reference.
　　 Even if the body becomes abnormal and becomes stronger, the strength is increased. Setting it to the number of high-ranking dragons is also sufficient. It is not a strategic weapon such as a large-scale antimatter annihilation bomb or graviton bomb that can cause a devastating blow to the planet itself. The body achieved with the highest technical power will not suffer any harm.
"5 seconds."
　　 Eventually the safety lock is released, energy is about to erupt, and there is no abnormality in the movement and locking of each target.
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At the moment when 　　 returned to zero, all the survivors left on the battlefield were moved. If it wasn't for the moment captured by the ultra-high-speed camera or the dancers who cultivated to the extraordinary world, the humans struggling to survive acted.
　　 In the village that will soon be swallowed by the jungle of black diamonds, the sun erupts from the darkness like a desperate abyss.
　　 Without any impurities, without a trace of dirt, the pure and original light came to expel the darkness. The cold and hard black crystals have been crushed in the light pressure and the shock wave storm, so dazzling that even the ego will lose its soaring light, such as a dragon flying out of the shackles, and the sky of the ruined town resounds for a long time. .
　　 The light engulfed everything, and at that moment, even the endless darkness could not stop the light from shining.
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　　 There was light on the top of his head.
　　 only had time to observe this phenomenon, and vaguely heard the calls of nuns and other children. Reflexively trying to push Chloe away from this screaming heart, his body was already overturned by heat waves. With everything in the tunnel facing the surface and flying in the air, the irresistible darkness engulfed Roland's consciousness.
--So hot.
　　 took the lead in restoring the perception of temperature. The flow of hot air that curled the eyelashes and hair was immediately sensed in the brain marrow, and there was a burst of tingling heat on the cheek. Then, the pain from the joints and muscles joined the sensory chorus. The mournful body could not tolerate Roland's continued syncope, the eyelids twitched slightly, and after a few twitching of the stuffed nostrils, a violent cough spewed out of Roland's nose and mouth with saliva and tears mixed with fly ash sandstone. After a few seconds, the confused pupil regained focus and was filled with fear.
　　 "Nun?"
Breathing the burning air, there were dull pains like beatings in his head. The boy who opened his eyes saw a familiar face covered with blood, scorched meat and soot, and his eyes were facing under the monk suit covering the body. After moving, Roland trembles like a seizure.
Empty, nothing.
Should be covered by a long skirt, the legs that supported Mother Patty walking in a correct posture disappeared, and the instantaneous carbonization and solidification of the knee section continued to overflow with the smell of roasted meat, turning the small head to look up, gentle as mother or It was the nun of the old sister who was watching him, correcting the plain smile lips and making unshaped words.
　　 "Great... Really great... Roland... At least you... survived..."
　　 overcomes the pain and sadness, and the sound of joy just to protect the little life plays a hoarse tone from the dry and bleeding lips.
　　 Miracle?
　　 feat?
　　 or a tragedy?
Sister Patty hugged Roland, who was closest to her, from the blast of the explosion, and tried her best to hide the little body in her arms. The screams of the children in the ultra-high temperature heat wave, the sorrowful sound of the flesh, the shock wave and the skin, bones, internal organs heat wave, shock wave were all stopped by the nuns who lay around, guarding the only life that can be guarded, and the price is also Is correspondingly heavy.
　　 "Nun? Sister!"
　　 The boy who came back to the world shook the woman whose pupils were widening. The mother's gaze irreparably dimmed in the cry of the boy, and the warmth that covered Roland's peace of mind gradually faded together. []
　　 The flesh of life was not taken away from Roland’s cry, and the arm that couldn’t be opened changed from a shield that guarded life to a cage that held the boy away. Looking at the black crystal diamonds that clearly covered the naked eye at the speed around them, the horrible instinct overwhelmed the sad emotions, the desire to survive forced the boy to thrash and push his beloved nun, and finally madly kicked the nun. Break free from the rigid arm cage.
"sorry Sorry!!"
　　 Roland repeated repeated panic apologizing, and stumbled away from the beloved nun, and behind him, the black diamond covered the monastery little by little.
　　Apologize to whom?
What is the meaning of apology?
　　Who witnessed the rudeness that had to be done for survival?
　　Who can forgive Roland for punching the benefactor's remains?
　　Where did everyone go? !
　　Where did someone answer Roland?
　　 As far as I can see, it is the world that is rendered into unique tones.
　　Everything in the world seems to be dead, ruins, wood, flames, flesh, ashes, the earth-everything is invaded by the black crystals in the silence, and all the colors are rendered uniformly to black.
　　 It is a very strange and beautiful scene, a masterpiece that displays cruelty in a very beautiful form. []
　　 Witnesses will be attracted by this wonder, and they will also cause the soul to shake and fear.
　　 In the desolate and desperate situation like the end of the world or the malicious appearance of cursing the world, Roland tried his best to run and cry.
　　No one listens to Roland’s confession and cry. The quiet and peaceful village has become a nest of black diamonds, and the residents have become part of the black crystal jungle.
　　In this without any hope, the only last cry from a young life that lay alive and blamed the boy with Roland's conscience.
　　 "It's so dark... so painful... so hot... daddy... where are you?"
　　 In the wonderful space where flames and crystals intertwine, the subtle childish sounds were sobbing and wailing, and Roland stopped and looked around.
Under the burning wood, the girl’s arm with orange garland was particularly dazzling in the broken scenery. I just wanted to move my body to grab the hand for help. The shiny and charming black diamond was extended by the flames. The hand just reached the orange petals, and the footsteps only took one step. The tender arms and garlands became crystals of the same color as the desperate hell.
　　 "G...G..."
　　What I want to say, what I want to call can only twitch syllables out of my mouth, and tears are out of control and continue to overflow my eyes.
that's it.
　　 is so meaningless, too late to redeem or repent.
　　 died like a rubbish, kicked away like a pebble.
　　The blood in the body realized this quite unreasonable condition, and the blood also cooled down. Then, with anger and hatred biting the body together, the 5-year-old boy will be like a mournful beast, raising his neck to burst out the irresistible impulse and desperate wailing together.
　　 "Chloe!!!"
　　 makes no sense and has no way, just like the many lives that have passed away today. There is no time for people to imagine the dying thoughts of the deceased and the feelings they embraced when they passed away. People are as if they were painted on the beach and disappeared without leaving any traces.
　　 Don't joke! How can a person die in such a humble way!
　　 This method of death should not be human!
　　 "You actually survived."
　　 The straight tone without restraint fell from above, there was no emotion, no warmth, just the coldness of the fire watching the other side stepped on the flowers and arms of the black diamond came over.
　　 "There are many minor injuries to the body, but the bones and organs have not been injured. Is someone laid down to protect? It is incredible that such an attack can still withdraw from the whole body, which is really amazing."
The black leather shoes and black underwear, except for the face and neck, can hardly be distinguished from the black long dress distinguished by the Black Diamond Forest. The light pace makes a crisp sound of crushed crystal diamonds, and the bright red eyes reflect the boy's anger Disgusted face.
The face praised by Chloe as "prettier than a girl" has red eyes and black hair that people will never misunderstand~EbookFREE.me~ There is a fresh and straight face under the left eye His knife wound stretched to the ears, and the blood pouring from there fell down the cheeks, dripped across the chin and dropped to the ground, dyeing the neckline of the white underwear along the neck.
I can’t feel any pain, and the handsome and graceful face that raised the corner of my mouth made a ridiculous smile. This young man who walks in a dangerous place without being swallowed by black diamonds, its identity and behavior are easy to guess. come out.
　　 The last survivor in the village glared at the perpetrators who ruined the village. For the first time, the boy was always filled with tender purple eyes and the eyes were full of hatred.
　　Roland hated someone for the first time, and for the first time clearly wanted to kill someone.
　　 tore up this black-haired man with a face that had nothing to do with him, tore off his throat, bit off his flesh and blood, so that he could never show a light smile again.
"fair enough."
　　 The face twisted with a gentle smile, and the lateral wound on the left cheek was still dripping with blood.
　　 "From today, I will be your guardian. To put it bluntly, you are adopted by me."
　　 growled towards the figure he had longed for, wanting to keep that nonsense mouth closed, regardless of how strong the opponent was, what was under his feet, and ran together with hands and feet. []
　　 "If you are swallowed by [Boiling Mirror World], I'll be a headache."
　　 ridicule came from behind, and the back of the neck was hit hard.
　　Roland's cry stopped.
　　 That day, Bode Village completely disappeared from the world.
　　 Surrounded by Roland's warm and quiet world, it shattered into countless pieces, and the black paint fragments drowned the tearful horizon. (To be continued)