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The story of the one hundred and fifty-ninth night betrayers

It was already eleven o'clock at night outside the barrier.
The bustling city ushered in the quietest moment.
Caesar was lying on his back on the ground, with the long sword that had not been sheathed beside him, and then he snored.
Days of training must have made him feel tired.
Snyder quietly sat cross-legged next to his son. Just looking at him silently made him feel a huge sense of happiness filling his chest. It would be great if Anna was here too. That child...
Caesar told himself that Anna was very sensible and had never clamored to see her parents. However, when he got up in the middle of the night, Caesar found Anna squatting alone in the church hall, looking at a female statue in trance.
Lauren told her that her mother looked a lot like the statue.
"You must not be soft-hearted. Even if you go to see Anna, so what? I will definitely die. After seeing me, you will immediately witness the scene of me being killed. For that child... it's too much
It's so cruel, all I can do is disappear from her world and never appear again..." Glancing at the sleeping child beside him, Snyder opened his mouth and seemed to say two simple words.
goodbye.
In the night sky, a row of Shinigami floated neatly. They were all elite members of the punishment force. The long-haired woman leading them was naturally the leader Sakura-hime.
A god of death standing behind Sakuraji wore a dark mask and looked into the distance as if he smelled something. "Is it Snyder's aura? He ran out on his own... Hey, isn't it?"
Sakuraji also specially invited several professional Shinigami to search for Snyder's hiding place. Unexpectedly, he himself ran out in a big way.
"You're not trying to play some tricks, are you?" The masked Death God guessed Snyder's true plan, "For example, a trap has been set." "Even if it's a trap, do we need to be afraid of a mere sergeant?" Sakura Ji
A disapproving smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She was afraid that Snyder would hide and not come out. Now it would be much easier to deal with him if he jumped out. "Let's go. Since he came out to fight openly, we must treat him with courtesy."
Suddenly, all the gods of death in the sky disappeared.
Snyder was floating in the sky near the church, facing the cold night wind, waiting for his opponent to arrive.
Soon, a neat row of figures appeared in front of them, with Sakuraji standing at the front.
"What's wrong, don't you want to continue playing hide and seek?" He slowly opened his arms, and a delicate long sword appeared on each of the beautiful fingers of his hands.
Two swords.
A weapon belonging to Sakuraji.
"Give up on living?"
"I am a pragmatic person. After I have done what I have to do, I will wait for death. This is easy to understand." Snyder's right hand holds the Western long sword that has followed him in battles for many years, "But... I don't know.
Why, I had made up my mind to accept death when I saw you, but now, I suddenly feel that it is a bit shameful to die without fighting back." "Do you want to fight until the last moment? It is suitable for a warrior, but it is not suitable for a traitor.
"The subordinates behind Ying Ji showed their weapons one after another, and they would swarm forward as soon as the order was given.
"Traitor, this title is unexpectedly not as heavy as expected." Facing the pair of hostile eyes, Snyder was calmer than ever before. His aura was pushed to its peak, filling his body and limbs, "Do you want to kill me?
Then come on." "Swish, swish, swish." The reapers behind Ying Ji have already sprinted up. The next second, the collision and friction of iron tools echoed in the sky. Unlike usual, Snyder did not deliberately avoid it.
Some non-fatal attacks, and at the same time, fiercely pierced the Death God who was trying to get closer, "Leader, something is not right." The Death God behind him reached out and grabbed the mask on his face, preparing to take it off, "His fighting style is different from before.
It's completely different. That desperate style will cause meaningless casualties." "I understand, are you going to take action?" Sakuraji did not agree or object.
She didn't understand what Snyder wanted to do.
At the moment when the two sides collided, Jiu quickly approached this side.
The doves traveling on the forest path had only one purpose, which was to kill Sakuraji, but the leader of the punishment force might have expected this.
Wen Ya stood in front of Jiu.
"I've found you~ Jiu, I really want you to die." He emphasized the word "death" very hard, and the gentle and ferocious expression fell into Jiu's eyes without any deterrent effect, "This time, I won't give it to you.
You have a chance to make a sneak attack. Also, if you want to survive, get out of here. My patience is limited." She opened the small folding fan with her right hand. Although Jiu said it with a smile, Wen Ya already felt a huge sense of oppression.
"What are you proud of? I will kill you here!" Snapped his fingers, and a huge black shadow appeared behind Wen Ya. It was the LV3 disaster that was used to distract Jiu that day, "Same good luck
There won't be a second time." "Idiot, you should keep this sentence to yourself." Jiu casually pointed at the disaster with a folding fan, and the gravity condensed into a ball shape, rolling and hitting the disaster.
"Ah ah ah..." Without even moving a moment, the disaster was crushed under the crushing force of the gravity ball.
"I say it again, get out! I'm in a terrible mood right now." Jiu took a step forward, and even the air became solemn. This was the first time Wen Ya saw a Jiu with such murderous intent.
On the hillside not far from the battlefield, members of the Xingyao Club quietly took their places.
Hiding in the viper's barrier, observing the battle.
Viper, Pitbull, Moon Rabbit and Crazy Ape were all present.
Even within the barrier, it still cannot stop the invasion of Jiu's spiritual energy.
"Is that woman really a human?" Crazy Ape couldn't help but gasped, and cautiously glanced at his partner Yue Rabbit beside him, who was casually eating a cone bought on the road, as if he didn't care about the fighting situation on Jiu's side.
.
"Compared to Wen Ya, Jiu is also qualified to have the title of star exorcist. As agreed, we are just here to watch the battle today and cannot interfere." Viper pulled out the folding chair that had been prepared and sat down leisurely.
His words also reminded Yue Rabbit not to continue to act emotionally.
The Star Club is not the only one watching the battle.
Bai Yu, Qi Zui and Luo Minmin were also standing under the hidden tree at the moment, looking into the distance, taking in a panoramic view of the internal fighting between the God of Death and the Holy See.
Originally, Qi Zui came alone, but Bai Yu thought about it and followed him together. Needless to say, Luo Minmin couldn't leave on the pretext of protecting Bai Yu.
"I said, Seven Sins, how are you going to help that god of death named Snyder?" Bai Yu glanced briefly and saw that Snyder was surrounded by a group of god of death, but found no trace of the Caesar family.
"Help? Why."
"Huh? You didn't come here specifically to help Snyder, then why..." Bai Yu looked at Qi Sin in confusion. This girl who never showed her emotions on her face was still elusive.
"Long before Caesar came to ask for our help, Snyder came to see me. At that time, I promised him a favor, but what he asked me to do was not to save him." Snyder struck again and again in the air.
He retreated from the enemy and allowed the opponent to leave scars on his body, like a wild beast at the end of his rope, but only Qi Sin knew how calm that man was.
"Your Majesty, I hope you can do me a small favor." That day Snyder quietly came to Qisui, knelt down on one knee respectfully, and made a request that even Qisui thought was unexpected.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" I originally thought that the other party would ask me to help him deal with the punishment troops, but that was a completely unexpected request.
"Of course I am afraid. Even as a god of death, I will be afraid of death. However, there are other more important things that I want to protect than my own death. I leave everything to you, Your Majesty." He lowered his proud head.
, Snyder believes that Seven Sins will not let him down.
"This is the path you have chosen, Snyder." Qi Zui noticed that a Shinigami behind Sakuraji silently took off his mask, revealing a delicate face and long golden hair. She was a young female Shinigami.
The situation of the war suddenly changed.
The blonde female Death quickly cut into the battlefield.
In the barrier, Caesar woke up and found that his father was not there. He felt an inexplicable chill rushing through his body. He quickly grabbed the iron sword beside him and rushed outside. He quickly captured the location of his father's spiritual energy. "Why do you have to go alone..."
I keep training, isn't it because we can fight together? Why do you do that, dad!" Judging from the spiritual energy, there are many people who are the gods of death, all of them are enemies... I can kill them and save them
Dad? No, we can’t think about whether it can be done, but how to do it. “Well, that’s...” On the way Caesar ran away, he saw a young figure, moving forward quickly.
, heading towards Snyder's location...
I usually wake up like this occasionally at night, but today I was awakened by some kind of force, a force that made my young body feel uncomfortable, but it was so warm and familiar.
Anna quietly ran out of her bedroom. Grandpa's room had already turned off the lights and was completely dark. After looking around, Anna quickly left the church. The source of power was the air in front of her. There were many people flying in the air.
God of Death, they are all besieging another male God of Death?
Snyder once again forced everyone back, and two Death Gods were unfortunately killed by his sword.
"Ha..." Breathing rapidly, Snyder's hand holding the sword hilt felt slightly numb. It was almost time. Sure enough, the crowd in front quickly separated, and the female Death God with beautiful long golden hair rushed towards him, holding a hand in his hand.
The long sword was aimed straight at his chest, his movements were elegant and coherent, "It has been a long journey, and today, I can finally rest." Without any defense or avoidance, Snyder looked at the man with eyes full of love.
The female God of Death slowly pierced the sword into her body, and the latter was also stunned on the spot, "Stupid! As a warrior, you shouldn't be swayed by emotions!" "But, I can't do it, I restored my memory.
How can I hurt you in the future, Fran." Snyder's right hand had long since abandoned its weapon, spread its fingers, and placed it on the other person's head, stroking it gently, just like it had been many years ago.
The familiar name was whispered in his mouth.
His wife's name.
The first time we met was at the Holy See.
"I hate frivolous men." When she saw Snyder kneeling in front of her holding a bouquet of flowers, Fran simply refused.
This once beautiful period, no matter how long it takes, can never lose its warmth.
"You..." The two of them were slowly descending from the sky and landing smoothly. Fran's hand holding the sword couldn't help but start to tremble. Something was pouring into her mind, and those dust-covered memories were rushing like a tide.
came out.
"I'm Snyder, Snyder Jones, may I know your name?"
"Although today is the first time we speak, I have been observing you for a long time. I think Cupid's arrow has hit my lonely and helpless soul."
"Want to go see a movie? Why not? I'm very free!"
"we will be together forever."
"Ah ah ah, that's enough, stop arguing, what are those..." She was scared and wanted to step back, but was gently hugged by Snyder. Fran was afraid that those increasingly clear memories would make her
Crazy, "How could I hurt you, Snyder, no, this is not true...I...I..." explaining something incoherently, Fran completely remembered everything about human beings, but she paid a lot of attention.
A heavy price to pay.
"It's been such a long time when I think about it. We haven't spoken to each other since we became the God of Death. We only remember that we were husband and wife, but all those important memories were lost. Originally, I thought about dying by your sword like this.
, to end everything." Yes, Fran is the trump card in Sakuraji's hand, and Snyder's only wish is for his beloved wife to kill him with her own hands.
His body began to become transparent, and his wife's shouts kept echoing in his ears.
ah……
The result is that it makes you cry.
"Is it...Dad?" The clear childish voice made Snyder suddenly open his eyes. Fran, who was still crying, all looked at the little girl walking towards them, and Anna, who was still wearing cute pajamas.
Moving forward step by step, his tone was not very sure, "Is it dad...and mom?" Behind him, Caesar and Lauren had just arrived, and they stayed where they were after hearing Anna's words.
"How come, Anna doesn't even know what her parents look like... Is this the so-called blood connection?" Lauren only discovered Anna's disappearance after waking up, and also noticed the fierce battle between Snyder and the God of Death.
, things suddenly became a mess.
"That's...Anna..." Fran subconsciously wanted to deny the little girl's question. Although it was cruel, she couldn't have a pair of parents who were gods of death.
But Snyder in front of him stretched out his left hand that was gradually shattering towards his daughter.
The silent action is also a kind of recognition.
"Dad...Dad...Dad..." Anna changed from trotting at the beginning to running with all her strength at the end. Her small palm tried hard to reach out to the hand offered by her father, but the closer she got, the faster the opponent was crushed...
"It would be great if I woke you up and gave you a good hug when I saw you before..." Snyder closed his eyes regretfully, "I'm sorry, Anna, please forgive me, this failure.
's father..."
The soul was completely shattered and swallowed by the disaster that Fran turned into a long sword.
Snyder Jones is dead.
This time, it is gone forever.
"Boom!" Caesar fell to his knees in dismay. Why, he still couldn't save his father.
Why……
"Then why did I become stronger? Damn it!" He slammed his fists on the ground hard and let out a unwilling roar...
Fran could only tremble as she looked at the ferocious blade in her hand.
Chapter completed!
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