Another World: My life is on the rise!

That's not true.

Because she is the twin of the Colossus! She is the Colossus's heart, which is parallel to the Colossus's brain!

Although she has lost her memory.

But they were old acquaintances in the main universe.

"Give me the head."

Zuo Zuo's eyes were red, but there was an unprecedented firmness in his eyes.

"Zuo Zuo has been here for a long time. Zuo Zuo has been climbing that mountain and has always wanted to see that guy. If you can trust me, this time, I will definitely bring the head's body to his part of the soul! I swear!"

Sir Ewen's eyes were quietly staring at the girl.

She also looked at him. Although there were still tears in her eyes, the girl's faith was unprecedentedly firm.

If what she said was true.

Then this seems to be the only feasible way.

He turned his head and looked at Silver Fantasy, asking for her opinion.

Silver Fantasy looked at the black-haired little girl for a long time. She finally let go of the hand holding the raven's body and walked in front of her.

Handed it to her.

She suddenly looked into Zuo Zuo's eyes and asked her.

"What was he like when he was with you?"

Zuo Zuo was stunned for a moment.

She didn't know how to start.

But Silver Fantasy had stood up and retreated behind Sir Ewen without saying another word.

Or rather, she already knew.

When Sir Ewen checked her memory just now, she had seen everything she and Lin En had experienced, whether it was crying or laughing, good or bad, no matter what bad thoughts she had in her heart, she would tell her left hand, no need to pretend, no need to wear a mask, just so real, put the best and worst sides in front of her.

Maybe this is a kind of happiness.

"Go, Zuo Zuo, we will wait for you here, if you are really in danger, we will immediately help you find that part of his soul."

Sir Ewen said seriously.

Zuo Zuo nodded vigorously, gritted her teeth, wiped the moisture from her eyes, and said:

"I will!"

...

...

Crack--

The falling sand and gravel passed by her and fell heavily on the deep cliff under her feet.

The little girl raised her hands vigorously, grabbed the bulge of the mountain, followed step by step, and climbed to the top of the mountain step by step.

She had no strength.

In this etheric spiritual world, all she had left was her own consciousness.

The body of the raven was tied tightly to her body. Looking at his ugly eyes like dead fish, she wanted to cry and laugh.

And when she raised her head.

Her eyes were also full of determination.

"Hold your head, I won't ignore you."

Although when I first met you, you were a liar full of lies, a mentally perverted person who thought he was normal.

I also hate you very much!

But...

Even if you are a bastard.

Zuo Zuo never really wanted to abandon you!

It was you who abandoned Zuo Zuo again and again, whether it was when Blue Star or when Night City changed dramatically, every time, you wanted to take on everything by yourself!

Hualala--

The rolling wind and the storm gathered here by the First Born made her step empty and she almost fell.

"Zuo Zuo!"

Under the mountain, Sir Egwene and the others raised their heads and looked at the girl on the mountainside eagerly.

But she didn't fall down.

She grabbed the bulge on the cliff tightly, closed her eyes tightly, resisted the rolling wind and waves, gritted her teeth again, and climbed up with her other hand.

She will practice well.

She will become stronger and stronger!

Just like... just like the white-haired Zuo Zuo they saw in the raven's illusion!

She will become as powerful as her!

She also wants to use a sword!

When those demons and monsters rush over, just like Zuo Zuo in the illusion, help the useless head cut off all obstacles!

Click——

She climbed up with all her strength.

The higher she climbed, the more intense the storm above her head became, and you couldn't even see the path above. The power of the First Born and the data stream of the ether merged together, as if it had formed a bitter winter.

The cold wind was howling, bringing the piercing pain.

The view was slowly blocked by the storm.

Sir Egwen and the others raised their heads tremblingly, looking far away, clenching their fists tightly.

She climbed many times.

I can't remember how many times.

Ever since that guy succumbed to the ether, she has been climbing, trying to climb to the top of this mountain, but she has never succeeded once. She knows that guy doesn't want to see her. He has always pretended to be so selfless, but she knows that he has always been a selfish bastard!

Just for a guy like her who didn't have much power, he mercilessly helped the evildoers and brought greater difficulties to his family and body who were fighting hard outside.

Even if you have a weight in your heart!

But those who achieve great things!

"You must know how to make choices!!"

Zuo Zuo shouted.

...

The surging power turned into a storm, sweeping away everything in the sky.

High on the top of the mountain, huge chains hung down, binding the young man with his head lowered. His shoulders were covered with snow, and the huge chains bound his limbs, surging wildly. The power of the Firstborn was continuously extracted by those chains and dispersed throughout the sky.

Everything here is the embodiment of His Passion.

He was already in a semi-fused state with the ether, but in order to control the power of the Firstborn, the ether forcibly awakened his consciousness in this part of his soul.

Even in a sense.

He is already part of the ether.

He no longer needs to worry about the fatigue and consumption of his soul, and he no longer needs to worry about whether the power of the created creation will exceed his own load, because the entire ether is giving him the bottom line, and he only needs to follow the orders of the ether to Just give him the authority to use the power of the Firstborn.

In the storm.

He was confused and confused.

And it was in front of him, at the very edge of the platform where he was.

suddenly.

It was as if a small hand stretched out forcefully and grasped the edge of the cliff.

Her head and shoulders were also covered with snow, and the fierce storm kept blowing the thin body of the little girl climbing on the platform, but she never let go, as if there was a huge belief supporting her. Holding her, she climbed up hard, her eyes looking at the young man imprisoned there in the strong wind.

"You stinky guy!"