A milky white device descended from the Yin-Yang fish, falling towards Lyon, swirling and intertwining.

Noisy chanting was heard all around, and the people on the murals began to mutter as if they were real souls gathered together.

The entire space began to flicker, and Ning Yu's heart began to palpitate violently. This feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, the container containing Ning Xuan's last head was suddenly moved to the other corner of the hall and locked in a glass box.

Her eyelids trembled slightly in the container, and suddenly she opened her eyes again.

She originally had a confused look in her eyes, but she quickly reacted. She looked anxious and saw Ning Yu not far away.

"elder sister!!"

She tried to shout out, but her voice was blocked by the glass box.

"That's her last replica."

Lyon turned his back to Ning Yu and grasped the white device that was hovering down from the sky. The golden patterns carved on it were the same color as the swirls on his white robe.

The entire device stretches from top to bottom like a branch, revealing a groove at the end for placement.

"You now have two choices."

The moment he put his hand into the groove, the golden barrier that was constantly rotating under his feet suddenly expanded to fill the entire space.

"First, you can stop me now."

In circles of golden rings, complex words began to be written by some invisible pen, slowly filling in the blanks in the circles.

The innermost circle was also the one closest to Leon. Its radius was very short, so it was written in just a breath, and then turned into blank space and disappeared.

At this rate, I'm afraid these barriers will be filled up soon.

"Second, go save your poor 'sister'."

Around Ning Xuan's head container, some mechanical probes suddenly rose from the ground, lights lit up on them, and high-energy beams full of destructive power began to gather.

Not only that, there was also a huge baffle on the top that began to slowly fall down, slowly pressing towards the position where Ning Xuan's head was.

Around these devices, cyborg mutant zombies crawled out from the ground and blocked the front.

"Come on, make your choice, even though I already know your answer."

Leon turned around and looked at Ning Yu with pity.

The yin-yang fish was spinning in his eyes at this moment, allowing him to see the gray mist in Ning Yu's body.

That was the end he had been longing to pursue, the key to the root.

Now everything is about to happen as he wished. He has spent several years of hard work and paid all kinds of prices, even at the cost of killing his best friend and creating a catastrophe that will massacre the world.

Just to seek the answer to that question like countless predecessors.

The ceremony has clearly been started at this moment, and the key has arrived at the venue.

He should have been more careful and shouldn't have given Ning Yu any chance, but he still couldn't suppress his curiosity about "human beings".

That primitive impulse was irrepressible, and he could hardly suppress his curiosity in observing human beings.

He wanted to see Ning Yu at this moment, facing a false and worthless sister, and an opportunity to end everything that was within her reach.

What choice will you make?

Lyon turned his back to Ning Yu defenselessly, concentrating on writing the patterns of the final ceremony.

But he could hardly suppress the joy on his face. The feeling of taking a gamble at the last moment was really exciting.

It even made him almost forget how strong his desire for the root was.

It was not until this moment that he suddenly remembered that his origin was [Pleasure].

This pleasure can only come from love for all abstract humanity and hatred for specific individuals.

He knew what Ning Yu would choose because he knew humans too well.

“Ahhh!!”

"Well!"

Hearing the screams of the mutant zombies falling to the ground behind him, Leon's mouth corners raised again. At this moment, he was very satisfied and extremely happy.

Faced with falsehood and truth, human beings would rather choose false emotions to deceive themselves, so they feel pathetic.

"Sister, leave me alone! If you continue like this, you will..."

Ning Xuan was trapped in the container. She looked at Ning Yu who was killing the zombies and rushing towards her without hesitation, and said in a sad voice.

But when she saw the determined expression on Ning Yu's face, she felt that her soul, which clearly did not exist, seemed to be trembling.

It is obvious that I am just a cold machine without a "heart", and all my emotions are just pitiful fakes.

At this moment, I felt a strong touch that I had never felt before. It was a proof of my life and a trace that I had once lived.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his lips trembled.

I still want to cry as hard as a living person, but I just can't do it.

"I am just a worthless fake, why did my sister come to save me?"

She closed her eyes in pain, feeling as if she had hurt Ning Yu again, over and over again.

The nightmares I had once again came to my mind. Apart from the dream of countless heads, the only thing left was the dream of risking my life but failing to protect my sister.

“Sister, you should kill Leon now!!”

She wanted to continue to stop Ning Yu, while continuing to deny herself: "It is my honor to die for my sister, so let me, a worthless fake, play the last role."

Suddenly, Ning Yu's response to her came from outside.

"I told you so."

Ning Yu couldn't hear Ning Xuan's words outside, but she still understood what Ning Xuan said to her through lip reading.

"I will come to rescue you."

With a few slashes, she chopped off the probes that were gathering high-energy beams, causing those probes that had lost their targets to pour their energy onto the floor.

All that was left was the huge steel plate slowly descending from the sky.

Ning Yu came in front of Ning Xuan without hesitating for even a second from beginning to end.

Just as the steel plate was about to fall on her head, she stuck the blood kite into the ground, and the progress of the steel plate stopped instantly, but it was still falling slowly at a slight speed.

The Blood Kite began to bend slightly under the pressure, but stubbornly held back.

Ning Xuan shook her head at Ning Yu, hoping that she would give up on her at the last moment.

But Ning Yu quickly smashed the container containing Ning Xuan's head and took Ning Xuan out. Her hands were covered with blood from the broken glass.

"elder sister."

Ning Xuan looked at Ning Yu with sad eyes. Behind her, Leon was about to finish writing all the spells needed for the ceremony.

Ning Yu gave her a gentle smile, just like when he first met Ning Xuan, and just like in his memory when Ning Xuan gave him a fake smile.