In this way——
Checkmate.
"After erasing your memory, we will be the relationship between 'God' and 'Angel', and get to know each other for the first time." The spirit said, "Goddess, start."
Mizushima Kawaseong walked forward silently, without any smile, because the victory had nothing to do with her. She was just a knife - a black knife that was bewitched by the words of the gods and helped the gods to kill people indirectly.
The gloom settled in her brows and eyes, and even the crystal crown could not illuminate the haze under her eyes. She hesitated for a few seconds.
"So...is this really the first time?" she asked softly.
He couldn't escape, and he couldn't do it over again, so this really had to be the first time.
Su Mingan did not answer her. His eyes were out of focus, perhaps he was subconsciously blocking out the pain he was experiencing. This pain was daunting to the onlookers.
"Hurry up, let's end this as soon as possible." Xue Qixia crawled up covered in blood.
"Isn't it too cruel..." Bluebird frowned slightly and looked at the scene with some reluctance.
Beavis crossed his arms and twisted the brand new ruby on his chest.
Lu Shu's figure had frozen. He understood why he repeatedly swung his knife under the bridge in the theater of fate. There was no light in his eyes anymore. Because he couldn't do it. He couldn't do anything. Even at this moment, he could only watch.
Su Mingan's enemies were becoming more and more terrifying, and it was difficult for others to keep up.
Mizushima Kawaseong sighed slightly. In her hand, she changed to a pure white holy sword engraved with angel patterns. This was the holy sword given to her by the gods. It was said that it could directly attack people's spirits, just like a san value attack. This was also the second item in the world game that could directly reduce san value, in addition to Su Mingan's Judgment. She had never used it before because she felt it was inappropriate, but now she had to use it.
Pierce him, wipe out his mental defenses, and allow the gods to block his memories. This is what she has to do now.
——Because she is the "Goddess" and he is the "Old God"... No, he is the "Devil King" who will bring disaster in the eyes of the gods.
As she raised the tip of her sword little by little, pointing it at his shoulder, his voice came:
"Mizushima Kawaseong."
Don't point your sword at the wrong person.
She took a step forward, sword tip pointing forward.
"Stop it," he said.
Don't point the finger at the wrong people.
Her blade was raised.
"Your sister...wouldn't want you to do this either." He didn't finish his words - Mizushima Kawaharu was dead, her ideal died in a place no one could see, only his memory could serve as a simple grave. However, he couldn't say it, whether it was his ambition or Mizushima Kawaharu's ambition, he couldn't say it...because these were buried in the past that only he knew.
So even if he mentioned his sister, Mizushima Kawai Sora couldn't understand.
If Kawase pierced him, his mental defenses would be shattered, and the gods would instantly wipe out his memory. Everything would be over.
So, don't be like that.
Don't be like that.
We were not enemies. There was also a possibility... maybe we were just travelers across the ship.
Don't identify the wrong enemy.
"I also... don't want to say that again," he said.
The blade is still moving forward.
"Mizushima Kawashima." He called again.
The woman did not stop.
“Stop it.”
The tip of the sword was raised upward.
Her pupils also reflected the sword light.
His pupils also reflected the sword light.
The same black hair, the same black pupils, bathed in the same sword light.
This easily reminds people of that heavy rain, which was also the same heavy rain. The young man in despair was lying in the rain, blood and water were spreading, and the figure of Boss Rabbit was standing in the distance.
The girl's ruby pendant was emitting light, and the woman's crystal crown was emitting a similar light. The distant light and the nearby light converged into the light in the young man's eyes.
The young man looked at this sacred, pure white, beautiful holy sword and said:
“…You win.”
Humanity lost.
So it's the same words.
It's like looking back at the same history.
It seemed like the same ending was repeating itself.
“Sizzle—”
The sound of a sword piercing through flesh and blood was heard.
It was as if some solid iron curtain was shattered, as if the soul was pierced.
The transparent water mixed with the red rain was sinking inch by inch.
It was an extremely bright red color, reflecting the gorgeous sword light and reflected between the two people's similar dark pupils.
Su Mingan fell backwards, while Mizushima Kawanasora leaned forward. Her sword pierced through flesh and blood.
Raindrops fell between them.
However, Su Ming'an opened his eyes wide. Mizushima Kawai's holy sword did not pierce his body, but pierced another person.
A figure suddenly appeared between them. She seemed to want to pull Su Mingan away from Mizushima Kawanasora, but she could no longer reach out. The holy sword pierced her right chest, almost nailing her to the sky.
“Pah.”
The little rabbit bracelet rolled to the ground and was gradually covered with dust.
Mizushima Kawai had expected that someone might come to rescue Su Mingan.
Su Mingan also thought that maybe Chao Yan would come to save him. After all, they had a shared life mark. Ten rounds... every time he faced a desperate situation, Chao Yan came to save him.
But that's the only thing he didn't expect.
…The person standing in front of him at this moment was a person he had almost no impression of.
Her pigtails drooped in the heavy rain, like a withering flower. She stretched out her hands in front of Su Mingan, and the tip of the holy sword was exposed on her chest.
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