Chapter 1863 The curtain ends, the trendy and turbulent world (5)
As Cassia leaves here, the only thing that can stabilize this world is gone, and the progress of collapse has indeed accelerated a lot. The cracks in the sky and the ground continue to expand, in an irreversible state, and there is no room for salvation. Perhaps the wreckage of the battleship is the center of this world.
, cracks are now crawling up its rusty body. An invisible force tears it apart, large pieces of rust shake off, and the steel also emits a harsh scream.
But Cassia, who knew the result, would not care about this situation. The moment the password card came out of the slot, the reality of the spiritual world in his eyes instantly collapsed and was swallowed up by the wider darkness, leaving no fragments behind. Then.
A torrent of signals from the body's various senses of touch rushes into the mental body, and various external situations are instantly connected.
He had obviously stayed in the spiritual world for a long time, sitting down and chatting with the enemy easily and comfortably, but at the moment when the physical perception returned, this period of time was almost folded up, and there was no impact at all, and everything seemed natural.
, not even an illusion.
Cassia really wants to savor this feeling, because it may be of great help to herself mentally. Just after thinking about it,,,
Death is indeed painful. Cassia has had the experience of going to the hospital many times. Occasionally, she can see people in the ordinary world who have been completely shattered by illness. The aura of despair that ordinary people can see wrapped around their bodies,
Cassia was deeply impressed. She said "Don't worry, it's not a big deal, don't be sad" and so on, but everyone knew from those eyes that had lost their light that this was just him seeking comfort in disguise.
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Cassia once thought about what it would be like when she faced death. She searched for answers in books and searched for traces on her enemies. Now it seems that they are all in vain.
I just feel an incomparable pain in my heart, countless springs appear in my head, and the vague memories in the past suddenly become clear. All the details of some things emerge clearly - this can be done here, and maybe not done that way there,,, too much
It made Cassia breathless.
What's left is regret, endless regret. Things that I didn't care much about before, I found out that I really care about it. Things that I felt were dispensable in the past, now I feel that they should belong to me, absolutely, no matter what.
Maybe give it to someone else.
Emotions are like a rainbow that has been merged and lost. It is all black, embracing everything and not distinguishing between each other.
Cassia wanted to make herself smile. Whether the scaly face could show a smile was not important in this expression. The muscles on her face seemed to have lost control, and they were twitching for a while, and she no longer had the mood to "smile".
The torrent of information was completely poured into the mental body, and the thoughts that continued to run were processed. The first movement of Cassia's body was to sigh. Even though the spiral spear tip of the trident had pierced the scales and broke half of the skull on the forehead.
All the pressure on the body was shattered and disintegrated under the sigh. The translucent heart-shaped structure converted into uranium gold at the waist beat rapidly, causing Cassia's whole body to send out ripples that shook the air. The cracks on it expanded, and large pieces of blue fluorescent material escaped.
, but for uranium and gold, it just accelerates consumption and is not worth caring about.
The expanded flowing fire retracted the surface of Cassia's body and became more solid. He saw the fright and anger in the eyes of the two enemies in front of him, but he was not in the mood to pay attention to such things. He let his left hand that just pierced the enemy's heart hold it.
He held the trident on his forehead, and touched the second-generation holy sword on the tail of the thorn with his other hand at the same time, and the horny body surrounding it disintegrated in advance.
Cassia followed some strange feeling. The translucent heart structure on his waist was broken at this time, and a huge torrent used him as a conductor, pouring crazily towards the trident and the second-generation holy sword respectively. The two imitation weapons had strange similarities.
The textures are activated at the same time, and the streamer is generated, creating a self-contained cycle in the textures.
Chilman frantically poured energy into it in an attempt to reverse it, but to no avail. In fact, he also knew that this state had nothing to do with energy, it was simply that he could not stimulate it.
Cassia did not deliberately control it, and solid light blue electric light bloomed on the spiral spear tip of the trident, but they sputtered backward along the trident body. The electric light was no longer distorted, and bloomed directly at the end of the trident.
, without leaving any possibility of evasion, it completely enveloped Chilman.
Only a loud roar was heard, and the electric light drowned everything, and then the sound disappeared. When the electric light dissipated, there was nothing left. Cassia took the trident off his forehead and inserted it into the ground. A faint sound
The bright light shoots towards the sky, which is no more than the thickness of a thumb, but it creates an air tunnel with a diameter of several thousand meters, directly piercing the rain cloud layer completely, allowing the bright light to fall down and illuminate the area.
At the same time, when the second-generation Holy Sword slashes horizontally, only the light shines out of the sword. As the sword tip slides, everything within an arc with a radius of several kilometers is melted, and the power turns the ground into molten matter in an instant.
It's like wiping away the accumulated dust on a blackboard. Whichever piece you rub, that piece will bloom with bright red light and emit the heat of a flame.
Hillary took a few steps away, but she could see that Chilman simply disappeared in front of her eyes. She stopped retreating, stood still, and looked at the holy sword sliding over without any movement.
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"Huh,,," she breathed out, feeling relieved.
But in the end, the tip of the second-generation holy sword did not really point. This was supposed to be the moment when the second hand, minute hand, and hour hand of a copper clock were integrated into one, pointing in a straight line at twelve o'clock. But as the second hand of the second hand,
The second-generation Holy Sword is stuck at the fifty-ninth second position and cannot move forward.
The lines on the second-generation holy sword and the trident instantly lost all their brightness. The second-generation holy sword slipped from Cassia's hand and was inserted into the soil, leaving only the hilt.
The black scales on Cassia's body faded away, and there was no intact skin on Cassia's body. It was all bright red muscles. The terrifying aura on her body disappeared very suddenly, and there was no trace left. This body still remained active.
, the skin grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually returning Cassia to her normal appearance.
But in those eyes that returned to black and white, there were only reflections of the scenery, flickering firelight, and no traces of the breath of life.
"Your mission is completed." Cassia turned around, and the Thorny Tail completely disappeared at this time. He wanted to find a place to lean on, because the mental fatigue was irresistible. There was a voice tempting him to sleep, telling him to close up
The eyes will be fine and they will open again soon.
Of course Cassia didn't believe it, because in his senses, the voice was distorted. It was definitely not his own voice, and there was no reason to trust it.
There were no ancient trees around, and the blasted roots were turned into ashes. The ground was uneven and wavy, and white smoke was rising everywhere. Cassia didn't know where she could lean against and take a rest. In the end, she could only
After walking a step further, he rested his back on the trident inserted into the ground, then slowly slid down and sat on the hot scorched earth.
"Why did you leave me?" Hilary asked, her voice appearing to be mechanically synthesized.
Cassia didn't reply, and her mind drooped at this moment. No sound could be heard, and the touch of the body disappeared at some point. In this rare time of absolute quiet, Cassia thought that she finally had the opportunity to sort out those things that she didn't know why.
Memories that become clear but appear chaotic.
Cassia saw her sister Lilia, nestled in the quilt, only showing her head and a hand holding a pen, scribbling on a drawing book. There were three little people, one was slightly bigger and two were slightly smaller.
Dot. The three faces are just a simple circle, not very round, without any features at all. There are a few simple strokes in the three circles, representing smiling faces.
As soon as the scene changed, the graffiti that could not be seen as drawing was not finished, and Lilia had already fallen asleep.
"How long has this been going on?" There is no answer, Cassia can't remember, and even the fact that his mother and Lilia have not been found by him has already been forgotten at this moment.
I saw again the familiar streets of that small town, as well as the roofs covered with a layer of dust for most of the year and the lifeless trees on the roadside.
The noisy sounds around made Cassia tilt her head. When the sound reached her ears, Cassia realized that this was the waiting room of a station, with all kinds of hurried pedestrians in front of it. On the side, Kara looked at herself. For some reason, Cassia couldn't hear it.
What was Kara talking about? Just looking at the smile on her face, he felt his heart beating loudly, as if he was very nervous. Then he thought of Kara's pink underwear hanging on the corridor to dry, and pain came from the heart.
Cassia wanted to speak, but Kara had already stood up, holding the luggage with one hand and swinging with the other. Cassia finally understood Kara's words, saying "goodbye". Not sure why Kara wanted to leave, Cassia quickly stood up and thought
I wanted to ask, but Kara in front of me disappeared in an instant, and the bright light around her turned into a dark night. A snow-white face appeared in front of me, with a warm smile, but it looked like a clown no matter what.
Cassia suddenly realized that this was Leigh. He knew that Leigh also knew Kara, but when he was about to ask, Leigh turned around and left, disappearing into the dark night.
Cassia didn't know what was going on, but there was a flash of light that was dazzling. Someone tapped him on the shoulder, and he turned his head. Next to him, Iyeta, wearing a pink cat headdress, looked at him with confusion, as if asking himself
Did you hear what she said clearly? Just when I was about to explain that there seemed to be something wrong with my hearing, a sound really came into my ears.
"Captain?" It was Delya. Cassia looked towards the direction where the voice came from - at a round table, Delya, Hessler, and Waters were discussing something in front of a map, and she
Sitting by the wall, spinning the drum of the revolver in a somewhat bored manner.
Cassia tilted her head and was startled for a moment. Just when she thought she heard wrongly, there was a "clang, clang, clang, clang" sound from around her. The light became darker again.
"Mr. Cassia." The warm voice drowned out the "clang", and Hai put on his hat in front of Cassia and went to another carriage. Cassia was confused, but felt a little tired, so he sat on the window seat.
Someone was saying "Thank you" on the side. Cassia looked over and saw Lina's tired face facing her.
Kasia seemed to know that he couldn't speak, so he wanted to wave his hand to say no. Although he didn't know why Lina wanted to thank him. After exhaling a breath, Kasia looked out the window and saw that the train, it should be a limo stopped.
Got off.
Selmer on the side opened the door and got out of the car, and Cassia followed him, becoming dull and silent like him. Atohuan finally squeezed out of the driver's seat and showed a relaxed look: "We're here, wait here.
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"Dong,,,dong,,," Cassia felt her calm heart beating violently again, just like the sound of kicking the door, which brought pain. At this time, Cassia realized that she was in a room wrapped in steel.
As if by instinct, he stood up and opened the door.
Smelling the delicious perfume, Ye Jielin leaned against the railing of the corridor and wiped her wet reddish hair with a towel: "Go to the canteen and get water by the way."
"Yeah." Cassia responded naturally. He turned around, and a burst of gunfire suddenly shook his ears, and his ears immediately started to buzz.
"Noer!" Cassia blurted out at this time, but there was a tired doubt behind her.