Worker bees can fly away and drone bees can leave.
Only the queen bee…
The root of all terror and evil.
A hazy chaos of abstraction and darkness.
Beyond 3, outside the categories of nature, spirit, and logic.
Must kill.
It's just a face-to-face meeting.
Formless and formless.
Di Wei put on his hood again and walked slowly towards Turin.
Just like all prayers go unanswered.
All faiths cannot be saved.
They will all be eaten away by complete chaos.
It is as if there is no made-up symbolic realm at all, fragile and fragile.
All the trapped enthusiasm, the well-being of mankind, and the "charm" of history.
will all be eliminated.
With a plop.
Joseph fell to his knees and vomited blood from his mouth.
"Is this...the...power of original chaos?"
Joseph seemed to see the truth, something he had never witnessed even in thousands of years.
He finally understood why he couldn't break through the shackles of 3.
Di Wei paused.
"That's right."
"Human beings regard labor, faith, and virtue as a kind of penance."
"Looking to the power of atonement."
"It's all just a scam."
Di Wei could indeed feel that the speed of the vision's backlash had reached an almost leaping pace from just now. Was Hao about to die?
No problem.
At that time, it will be up to you to bear the abyss, if you can't even reach the level of haze...
Di Wei's goal is far from being number one in the combat catalog.
He wants to kill gods.
Take this infinitely intertwined misty chaos from "truth".
Liberated.
…
…
…
The embers drifted away, and as time passed, the nuclear haze began to sink slowly, and there was a faint backlog of light in the sky.
I just don’t know.
Between death and light, which one will come first?
Exaggerated military post on transport bridge.
Violet and her allies were waiting for Colin in the half-empty mountain tunnel grafted by the bridge.
Because the strength of both of them cannot be restored, it must be preserved until the most important moment.
"It's been so long."
"Is Colin dead in there?"
The advance guard was a little impatient in waiting, and there was not much time left. Although he considered himself not a person who saved the world, he did not care about the life and death of everyone here.
But this is the source of all troubles. As long as things here are not resolved, the framework of the Deep Realm will completely collapse. The consequences of that situation are beyond imagination.
It can only be...
Extremely terrifying.
Nothing is more terrifying than that.
"My husband will be fine."
"He's a very special person."
Even at this time, Violet took out the small mirror she carried with her to apply lip gloss.
"only……"
"Please, can you be a little nervous?"
The advance personnel probably saw through Violet's mind, because she didn't have much power left, and she had probably given up. As long as she completed what she could do well, she would die without regrets.
“Can being nervous do anything to help people?”
"This is a kind of performance that wants to show that one does not have the qualities."
"It's easy to solve."
"That is to admit that you do not have this quality."
"I am not the savior."
"Are you?"
After Violet applied the lip glaze, she walked around again, raising her head and changing the angle of the mirror, as if to see the luster of the lip glaze under different lighting conditions.
"The savior has come."
The advance personnel looked at the people walking slowly from the end of the railway track. Colin seemed to be in a trance. He kept walking without even looking at the road and almost fell under the bridge rails and into the extremely high canyon below.
"What's wrong?"
"Did you get what you wanted?"
The advance personnel held Colin to prevent him from falling into the canyon. He had previously said that he would use Symbolic Realm projection to remove the Abyssal Syndrome from his body. Although it did not sound very reliable, the Countermeasure Bureau might actually have something.
That kind of thing is a huge conceptual object produced by the same type of experience retained by human genes and the universal value that has been tempered by history.
The only difference between Colin and when he went there was that he had a suitcase in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it.
Violet had never seen Colin's expression like this before, as if he had suffered a huge blow. You know, even when Section 11 was destroyed, Colin was as indifferent as if nothing had happened. He was in the hotel all day long in the blocked Los Angeles city.
sleep.
"What happened?"
Violet spread her fingers and waved them in front of Colin's eyes, and Colin's eyes finally became focused.
"I didn't find what I was looking for."
"There's not much time left..."
"We have to..."
Before he finished speaking, Colin hesitated. He thought that after gaining the powerful power to control everything, he would never waver again.
But now I feel a little hesitant.
"What's in the suitcase."
Violet took it directly out of curiosity, then opened the button and checked the contents. She found that there was nothing strange, just some information files about SCT.
It even has information on the chief and deputy agents of the SCT, as well as people from many important functional departments, as well as those on the combat directory.
But so far, almost all the people on the combat directory have been dealt with, and only the first three are still somewhat threatening.
But there is still a question mark on the file of the first person, and I don’t know his appearance and detailed information.
This should be the Countermeasures Bureau's most top-secret information.
But the current situation is far from being solved by knowing the truth.
"This way."
"You can't reach what you call..."
"Is it powerful to eradicate latent disease?"
Violet did not show her disappointment. Although she already knew that there was no possibility at all, she always kept a little bit of luck, what if Colin was really special and could create miracles?
Now this mentality has been broken down and there is some gap.
"Yes."
"That's true."
"It was inevitable to fail from the very beginning."
"This is a..."
Colin thought about his words, and his tone began to sound like Hazy.
"This is not a fight to survive."
"Never."
"Just to gain dignity."
Colin has no way out.
"So."
"The next thing you know you're going to die."
"But you still have to go."
Violet closed the suitcase and asked Colin.
"Yes."
"That's right."
Colin regained his composure and stood up straight.
"Damn..."
"It seems that I am going to die for love with you."
Violet covered her face and cried hypocritically.
It seemed like he had thought of something.
Colin laughed in an extremely rare way and subconsciously touched the horrific scars on his face from the corner of his eye to his mouth.
Yes.
This gave him a good tip.
No matter how you disguise yourself as a madman.
When his mask was torn off in blood, he was only a mortal body.
Colin is not a monster.
Just a human being.
"Then there's nothing to hesitate about."
"Where is the Hoshino Manatsu you mentioned?"
"We have to..."
"On our way."
"In every sense of the word."
"Besides, we can't tell the outcome until the end. After all, that's not the truth."
That's what the advance guard said.
Colin did not agree immediately.
"Before that, I have to meet...my wife."
Colin already knew he would die.
"Is it genuine?"
The advance personnel knew that Violet was just a woman who liked to make explosive statements.
"Strictly speaking, not in name, or..." Colin paused for a moment, "No, I'm just a stranger."
When Ingrid needed help the most, the person who should help her the most and who was the most able to help her just regarded her as an unreasonable madman.
