The meticulous light and shadow affected Luca's sight, as if the sensory organs were flying out of his eyes, pulling the picture infinitely closer, but those weird textures had no end at all.
As the texture floated and changed, Luka's eyes were sucked into the expanding wailing mouth, but inside there was an endless spiral of sinking swirling clouds that rolled into a magnificent long dragon of charred black flesh.
He has heard countless times the cries of death when people are about to die. There are generally three types of cries. One is the intermittent whimpering when someone is shot by a gun. The other is the desperate neighing that slowly fades away when falling from a building. Finally, there is
The most heard thing in recent years is that people were burned to death...
Luca didn't know how to describe it, it was just a pure scream, stripped of all complicated concepts and thrown away all drama to beautify it.
Just like an animal, barking.
This huge sky curtain, as magnificent as the entrance to the abyss, is hidden in the chitinous carapace texture of the strange insect.
Whenever Luka heard the more realistic howl from the long whirlpool, his eyes would fly away, cut open the mouth, and get to the essence, but inside there was still a sinking whirlpool sky.
Layers upon layers quickly appeared in the passing sight, peeling off over and over again, leading them towards the abyss.
"You've been thinking about it for three weeks."
"It's not necessary to eradicate latent disease."
"You can just let yourself live."
"But obviously it is."
"Your strength will be greatly reduced, and you will become a cripple."
For monsters,
Three weeks is like a blink of an eye, even if it is a long time ago, before the beginning of the universe, it is just a fleeting moment, far beyond number and existence.
"I already understand."
"The cost is something I can't even imagine."
"It's something beyond human logic."
"but."
"It's just killing one person. It's easy to do. I can do it too."
"I just want to know, at least what the concept is."
Luka asked calmly, although he also flinched a little. Even the cruelest price he could imagine would be nothing more than being sentenced to death for eternity.
The suffering caused by human beings due to latent abyss disease, and everything created, is...numerable, finite, and not equivalent to eternity.
Sensing Luca's confusion.
"You can't understand."
"But at least the idea in your head is wrong at the moment."
"You only calculated the past."
"So you think the price is not equal."
"In addition to taking out equivalent things for all the past, you also have to pay back."
"All the future."
The monster said coldly.
"Ha ha……"
"Do I really have something that is equal to the fate of the entire world?"
"What on earth is..."
"What to give up."
Luca couldn't figure it out at all, because it must be the most terrifying and ridiculous thing that he could imagine, and it was even more evil, so evil that it was beyond the scope of human understanding.
"I've decided."
"but."
"You just killed a woman. It's nothing. I can do it too."
"How do you prove that you can eradicate latent disease?"
Luka asked calmly.
"because……"
"I am one of the incarnations of the abyss."
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There was a loud bang.
Colin only felt the intense heat coming from beside him, and subconsciously dodged, only to see Maggie being completely counterattacked by her own suggestion in an instant.
There is no such thing as a process.
It's just that the human body spontaneously combusts, and with a bang, no residue is left. There is not even a burning smell in the air, but it is annihilated into nothingness in a moment.
While shocked.
Colin felt a little regretful. Even though her brother Johnny was a heinous scumbag, this woman, if she didn't have latent syndrome, was just an ordinary street girl.
But it doesn’t matter anymore.
Although he didn't know what happened, Maggie would still be killed by him if he didn't have to kill her again. Blood feud is a hatred that can never be resolved.
Once she had the chance to kill herself, she would do it without hesitation, like just now.
The most important thing right now is.
Is that man still alive? Is this Luka's power? His power has been completely exhausted and there is no remaining power. He will definitely die under Maggie's blow just now.
Wait until the smoke in the center of the explosion dissipates.
What Colin never expected was that Luca was still standing still, as if nothing had happened, and around him, black threads like a birdcage were shrouded.
That astonishing absolute defense cannot be broken at all. Even if Colin is still in full strength, he can no longer use hermit hints to launch surprise attacks, because Luca will definitely avoid it, and he will no longer underestimate the enemy.
Although Luca didn't see it.
But Galilei and his party saw the woman next to Colin suddenly burned to death, and thought that this was Colin's handiwork. Such a violent and vicious person, even those who came to help him would not hesitate to kill him.
He is really ruthless and can destroy the flower with a ruthless hand.
I saw Luca's suggestion of activating the Hanged Man, and the surrounding area seemed to have lost gravity, and the earth, stone and dust on the ground floated into the air against gravity.
It was then compressed by Luca and turned into a weird sharp super-compressed metal substance.
Heller was thankful for his decision. Fortunately, he didn't listen to Colin's lies. If he had been fooled into sneaking up on Luca, wouldn't he have been killed instantly?
Her mentality was exactly the opposite of Galilei's. She wished that Colin would die immediately and have his ashes spread. She didn't help him. What he meant by what he just said was that if he won this battle, she would definitely be killed.
kill.
"Where do you get your strength?"
Colin sighed softly, has the time finally come? Before the abyssal disease tortured him to death, he had already been killed, but that was okay.
Today's infected people are very strange. They no longer die violently, but become grotesque beasts. It would be too bad if they become that state.
This is also a good ending.
I have tried my best.
Da da da…
Colin pulled the trigger of the mini-submachine gun, stood calmly on the spot, and fired at Luca with the gun in one hand. The muzzle of the gun reflected the dead water on his face.
Even he was a little surprised, because he didn't feel guilty at all about being unable to save Ingrid.
Maybe I really need to take a good rest for a while.
This burden is really too torturous.
The ordinary bullets from the submachine gun flew towards Luca, but the consequences can be imagined. They were neither powerful ammunition blessed by the vision nor brain fluid bullets to restrain the vision.
This kind of attack is completely kindergarten level for Luka.
Just the dust in the air stopped the bullets, and they couldn't even get closer than ten meters before they fell to the ground weakly.
Colin was not surprised at all, and calmly took out another box of magazines and loaded it, but the flying debris of stones on the ground was controlled by Luca.
Millions of times more powerful than bullets.
Click, click, click...
Colin was beaten into a sieve in an instant. His strength was exhausted and even his injuries could not be healed. There were holes all over his body and blood was flowing profusely.
