Colonial Suit

Silver threads… stretched out madly, sweeping through the bloody rain with a howl.

Miya closed her eyes, holding Poshy without moving…

Perhaps in her heart at this moment, she also believed that Poshy's choice was the right one. So much pain, so much torment. They had experienced enough suffering since they were born. Miya was also tired. She didn't want to carry this cursed fate any longer. Let them be like the countless cursed twins on the Bohemia twin stars.

Disappearing like smoke…

But… they forgot… If fate is a wall, why are some people on this side of the wall and others on the other side? If fate is a lock, why are there always people who want to wield a giant axe and sever this chain of bondage?

The weak submit to fate, but the strong, they must control fate!

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the silver threads arrived beside the twin sisters almost instantly. In the next moment, the howling silver threads would carry little Poshy's ability and tear the two of them to pieces.

But at that instant, a hand stretched out from the darkness, grabbing the twin sisters and pulling them aside. Immediately afterwards, a black shadow appeared in front of them out of nowhere.

The silver threads danced, converging towards the center like a vortex, instantly cutting the person into a bloody mess!

But the person didn't even groan, just silently holding the twin sisters, using his not so broad, but firm as a mountain body to protect the twin sisters firmly. The silver threads were like wind, tearing layers of flesh from his body, turning him into a blood man in an instant. Countless bloody foam splashed into the sky and mixed with the bloody rain, making it impossible to distinguish them from each other.

"Blood… Blood瞳 Brother!?" Poshy, who was waiting to die with her eyes closed, felt the warm embrace and suddenly opened her eyes, shouting in disbelief.

Across from her, Miya bit her lip tightly, silently shedding tears.

"Two little ones…" Blood瞳's condition looked terrible, but with his Comet-class mind, he still managed to withstand this wave of attacks. He slightly grinned, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

"Luckily I came in, otherwise you guys were going to play a 'suicide' game?"

"Blood… Blood瞳 Brother…" Little Poshy's voice suddenly choked up, unable to say a complete sentence.

Countless times, Blood瞳 had always sheltered them from the wind and rain when they were at their loneliest and most helpless. In little Poshy's heart, Blood瞳 was no longer a relative in the ordinary sense. But she still didn't expect that in this boundless world of rain, Blood瞳 could still penetrate this endless barrier and appear beside them.

This was no longer a simple surprise, but a shock.

A shock that reached deep into little Poshy's heart.

At this moment, Blood瞳 in her eyes was so tall and solid, like a mountain peak piercing the clouds, able to withstand even the collapse of the entire world for her. The layers of bloody rain stirred up by the silver threads not only did not weaken Blood瞳's aura, but instead revealed his fierceness, his madness!

Overwhelmed with emotion, little Poshy no longer concealed the weakness in her heart, throwing herself into Blood瞳's arms and crying loudly, while also making a sad cry like an injured fawn.

"Blood瞳 Brother… why… why did you save me?"

"Just let us die, okay? Only in this way can we be with you forever! Otherwise, we will kill you, kill all our companions!"

"We are cursed twins, people born with a blood curse! What you are doing… will bring misfortune!"

Little Poshy screamed shrilly, as if only in this way could she vent the pain in her heart. Tears flowed down like a stream, drop by drop mixing into the bloody rain.

However, Blood瞳 didn't care about her words, but still firmly protected them, then stretched out a rough finger and gently wiped away the tears on little Poshy's face. "Don't cry… if you cry again… you won't be pretty anymore…"

"Blood瞳 Brother!!" Looking at Blood瞳's familiar smile, little Poshy could no longer control herself. Her right hand drooped down weakly.

The silver threads in the sky lost their momentum, no longer as violent as before. Blood瞳 then straightened his body and gently sighed. "Actually, I came in a long time ago, but I haven't shown myself. I just wanted to see what you were afraid of… but I didn't expect that you were afraid of yourselves."

"This is our destiny, isn't it?" Miya said softly, letting tears slide down her cheeks.

She was not as emotional as little Poshy, but the pain was the same, and even more profound and penetrating because of the calmness. That weak and helpless appearance was heartbreaking to look at. Compared to little Poshy, perhaps Miya's pain was the most unbearable. Beneath the seemingly strong exterior, she was as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.

Looking at Miya's soft tears, Blood瞳 did not immediately comfort her. Instead, he seemed to be asking himself and answering. "Fate… what is that?"

He released the twin sisters, then turned around and pointed at the sky above his head. "If you say it is fate, I can't see it."

Then he pointed to the bloody rain. "If you say it is also fate, I can't feel it."

Finally, he pointed to his own hands and feet. "If you say this is fate…"

Blood瞳 turned his head and twitched the corner of his mouth at Miya. "You're right."

"This scar was left when I was five years old fighting a mottled beast. At that time, it was a hundred times stronger than me. If I believed in fate, I would already be dead."

"This hole was left when I was six years old by a guy who tried to rob me. He pierced through here with a bullet. But now I am still alive, but he is gone. Fate didn't tell me these things, it only said that I should have died in that battle."

"Also here… here…"

Blood瞳 pointed to the scars on his body, calmly recounting each scar had a story, and each scar was condensed with his will. Looking at these scars, Miya seemed to see a thin child persisting in battle after battle, growing up in tribulation after tribulation. Fate did not crush him, but instead made him stronger and stronger, more and more unyielding. Finally, he became a wall… a thick wall of sighs that even fate could not overcome.

The sky was getting redder and redder, and the bloody rain was getting heavier and heavier. But Miya could no longer feel the cold. Her eyes were getting brighter and brighter, beginning to burn with a flame called hope.

However, when Blood瞳's voice gradually weakened, and the bloody rain in the sky once again obscured her vision, she sighed and murmured softly.

"It's different… Blood瞳 Brother, it's different…"

"How is it different?" Blood瞳 lowered his head and asked calmly. "Can't you face yourself in this empty world? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of people's comments, or your inner self?"

"Or…" Blood瞳 pointed to the empty space behind them. "Are you afraid of 克拉米? Your former master?"

"No, it's not…" Miya shook her head repeatedly, tears splashing in the bloody rain. "We… what we fear is…"

"You have nothing to fear." Blood瞳 interrupted Miya's words, a flash of coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes. "If you have to say fear, it's just that so-called curse. But in fact, even you don't know if that curse really exists, or if it's just a legend!"

"So what you fear is just a rumor! A worthless, most illusory rumor!"

"But… but…" Miya desperately insisted, wanting to say that the curse was not illusory, but something that actually existed. But facing Blood瞳's cold gaze, she found that she couldn't say a word.

Yes, they had indeed suffered since childhood, but had the Blood瞳 in front of them ever been better than them? Even on that doomsday-like x35 planet, in order to survive, Blood瞳 had to endure more hardships and more pain than them.

But he had never been confused. Whether it was beasts or powerful enemies, he had never retreated, never feared. The concept of fate had never appeared in his mind. The only thing he believed in, and the only thing he could rely on, was his own fist.

That's why he was able to walk out of x35 and become a cosmic mercenary. And constantly defeat enemies stronger than him.

On this point, Blood瞳 had already used his actions to explain to Miya what fate was.

Fate is a road… if you let it develop, then it may take you into the abyss. But if you personally lay every brick, then it will become the cornerstone of your progress.

"But we… are different." Looking at Blood瞳's cold gaze, Miya finally lowered her head and retorted almost in a murmur.

"Our curse is not limited to ourselves, anyone who gets close to us will be hurt…"

"We don't want to hurt people anymore. Blood瞳 Brother… we really don't want anyone… to be hurt for us…"

"Is it because of 克拉米?"

"What?" Miya raised her head, looking at Blood瞳 in surprise.

"I mean, is it because of 克拉米 that you have such thoughts?" Blood瞳's eyes were calm, staring at Miya, as if he wanted to see through her heart.

"I saw your previous encounters. Is that woman the one who made you believe in fate?"

"…………" Miya remained silent, but her expression betrayed her.

Looking at her almost struggling expression, Blood瞳 sighed and stopped comforting her. He turned around and walked to the place where the illusion had appeared before. Then he said calmly. "Why don't you continue the illusion? Don't tell me that you still don't know the origin of this world until now. Since it is the continuation of your subconscious, why don't you complete it? Are you afraid of being separated from 克拉米 again?"

"Blood瞳 Brother…"

"Continue it!" Blood瞳 interrupted Miya's words, then looked into the other party's eyes. "If you believe in fate, let the illusion continue… go find the answer you want."

"This time no one will interfere with you. You don't have to fear anything. You just have to return to that night again, in front of that woman."

"Aren't you going to say a title to her? Do it!"

"This is the fate you have to face!"

Blood瞳 turned his head and said seriously to the twin sisters.