Di Wei had already died while crossing the river bridge.
Only now.
This ridiculous fantasy was finally destroyed.
The Observer placed on the central high platform was even more confused by the dazzling light vortex, or it may have been avenged for a moment, which made it slack off for a moment. After seeing the light vortex, all the agents of the Countermeasures Bureau present were stunned.
He was deeply attracted by it, and his eyes were fixed on the center, as if all hatred and determination had been let go, and he was possessed.
There was a click.
Colin pulled the dagger out of the neck of Di Biao's corpse. The corpse fell down and Colin also threw away the dagger.
There's only one last step left.
He dragged his completely disabled leg to draw a trail of blood, and walked slowly to the light vortex. This is the root of the Abyss Syndrome. The alien space of every infected person, the hole in everyone's heart, will eventually arrive here, where the soul returns.
This place is also the coffin where all things are buried.
Colin, who was already blind in one eye, began to have blurry vision in the remaining eye.
He held in his hand the object of transformation between the finite and the infinite, the blade of chaos between a pen and a sword hilt.
Colin had nothing to pray for.
Nothing can give him strength.
Because the vortex of light in front of you is the source of all happiness or misfortune, the so-called god.
But Colin didn't take action yet.
It always feels unreal, and it feels absolutely impossible to defeat it.
In the end, the long-cherished wishes of the deceased can only be pinned on this sharp blade that opens up chaos.
I hope it can give him the courage to open cards in this crazy gamble of calling all the chips.
Despite this, no one was talking nearby, and nothing disturbed Colin.
But he was still out of breath and his hands were shaking.
"only……"
"Let's end it."
Colin no longer hesitated.
The sword that had overdrawn his entire destiny had the power to break through the abyss of stars and slashed towards the light vortex.
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Outside the Palace of True Vision.
Stars from outside the territory gather together, the sky is cold and the ground is freezing, and the wind and frost are constant.
Arnold's body, which was bleeding like a sandbag, also suffered irreversible damage and began to splatter with blood.
But he still has energy left.
This is a lengthy war of attrition. Based on the hints of Luca and Arnold, both have exaggerated offensive and defensive capabilities without any shortcomings.
It's just a matter of simply wearing down the will of both of them, until one of them runs out of gas, and then they can kill directly.
But Luca was still like the public trial, where he was defeated by Arnold again. He was half-kneeling on the obsidian steps. His breathing had become blocked, as if his lungs had been damaged, and he was breathing like a living dead.
Arnold was completely at the upper hand. Although he was only at the end of his strength at this time, he was already invincible against Luca who could not even use his domain.
"I said it."
"You are an evil person."
"Everyone who is exiled to this world has to be swept away by the torrent and controlled by people like you."
"Especially you."
"Everyone thinks what you think and hates what you hate. They just retain the instinct to please and always maintain the virtue of humility."
"Under this premise, once the identity and name are concealed, the hidden face will appear, a deformed, twisted and lustful beast."
"It's so boring, isn't it?"
"Machines don't know how to control themselves, and neither do beasts."
"Because of this, human beings are the most tragic thing. Everyone knows moderation, but we are both machines and beasts."
"I can only fall into this bottomless abyss."
"Only the complete intersection of spirit and matter can achieve the ultimate balance."
"All things come together."
"Only to stop this."
"Les Misérables."
"Let's hit the road."
"Luca."
Although Arnold didn't have much strength left, he was more than enough to kill Luca at this time. He made his will to kill a reality and killed Luca who had no resistance at this time.
Luca's remaining strength was no longer enough to withstand this attack, and he couldn't even release his domain. The only strength he had left could at most crush a few wine bottles with the Hanged Man suggestion.
"That's it."
"sct has been completely destroyed."
"My mission."
"It's over."
Luca said calmly.
Before Arnold could react, Luca didn't even need a rifle to fire. In this wasteland, he had already developed an astonishing skill in exerting precise force.
Three rainbow-fire bullets floated in mid-air, and the last remaining force formed an invisible rifling to aim at Arnold, and then hit the bullet primer with great force.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
All three bullets hit Arnold's forehead, interrupting his command to kill.
"It's really..."
"Amazing."
Arnold, who had three holes in his forehead, stumbled backwards and hit the edge of the obsidian steps.
Luca remained silent.
It has always been what he believed in.
He never planned to knock down the monster Arnold head-on, but only tried his best to consume him to the point where he was not able to dodge the bullet, and the bullet could also burn him to ashes.
Just as he has always adhered to.
The most precious quality of human beings is not courage.
But be patient.
Even if you know that they live like lambs, you can still be patient. Only in this way can you make progress under the leadership of the strongest.
Like the slaves building the pyramids.
And the patients who died from drug experiments.
Or all the corpses dissected by doctors.
There is no death for them, no suffering for them, no sacrifice for them.
There will be nothing left.
Only in this way can we continue to innovate until we reach the ultimate glory of society and civilization.
Luca waited completely coldly until now, until only the last bit of his strength was left to propel the bullet, and spent all the rest on consuming Arnold.
Arnold's head began to burn with rainbow fire that was extremely lethal to the infected.
"It's really..."
“Unparalleled.”
Even when death was imminent, Arnold's tone remained calm. At least he was no longer a machine or a beast, and was about to escape from this endless nightmare.
Unexpectedly.
Delivering the final blow to SCT's destruction.
It's not any supernatural power.
Instead, human brain fluid is extracted through terror, pain and torture.
Destroy the human spirit and will, extract these remains from the skull, chaos, the charcoal of tragedy, this "raw material of chaos".
This will speed up the death of the madman who is already in prison and burn him to ashes.
Immediately afterwards, the rainbow fire covered Arnold's entire head, and then madness swept through his body. At the end of his strength, he could no longer resist.
Contains the fuel of all the pain and despair in this world.
Ablate the last member of this sct.
Until Arnold.
Completely reduced to ashes and scattered in the wind.
Luka was bleeding from his mouth and nose. He was completely exhausted and couldn't summon any strength. He was no different from ordinary people.
Even standing up was extremely difficult and my body was shaking.
With Arnold completely scattered in the wind and snow.
Luka's cloudy and dilated pupils glanced at the sky, and he was able to understand the relationship he adhered to.
The ending of sct seems to have been foreshadowed by this bullet.
Just being.
Playing with fire and burning yourself.
Luca no longer hesitated and staggered up the stairs, heading towards the Palace of True Vision.
