Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

Chapter 289: Tempering the World (Twenty-Four)

In an instant, black flames spread throughout Sancai's body, completely surrounding her.

"Meow--!!!" Maybe it was hurt by the flames, and some shrill cat calls came from the black flames.

Just bear with it, bear with it for a while! Chen Yingqi thought to herself, speeding up the output of the black flame in her hand.

Since she had never used her powers so violently, beads of sweat broke out from her forehead, and the flames wrapped in three colors gradually became extraordinarily deep. From a distance, it didn't even look like it was a sphere, but more like an irregular shape. ellipse.

But Chen Yingqi could see directly through the layers of black flames how the state of the three colors changed.

It wasn't until the humanity rekindled in the other person's eyes that Chen Yingqi's black flame of "hate" was extinguished.

The tricolor fell to the ground with a "plop" and let out a dissatisfied "meow" before puffing up its cheeks and looking at Chen Yingqi.

But he saw the other person stretching with a tired look on his face: "Oh, now I have to practice step by step."

The cat's ears twitched, hearing the young man say this in a playful tone.

She could clearly feel that the human who saved her could not release any flames now.

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On the other side, An Cuo's black flame of "fear" gained the upper hand, and the dagger was once close to Su Sheng's throat.

Su Sheng didn't understand why Fu Cangzhao suddenly disappeared, and he didn't understand why An Cuo didn't seem to notice that there was a third person here.

The end of the circle is close to burning out, and her power increase gradually decreases to zero.

Finally, at the last second, An Tso's dagger went straight towards Su Sheng's throat!

But at this critical moment, the familiar dark blue figure stopped An Cuo, took away the dagger she was holding tightly, hugged her and comforted her softly: "It's over, it's all over."

Su Sheng wanted to say something else, but the End of the Ring stopped burning, and the thirteen black spikes pointing at the scar on her neck all pierced into her neck, and she fell into a coma.

Fu Cangzhao hugged An Cuo tightly and whispered: "I'm sorry, I interfered in your world. Just treat it as a dream. When you wake up, nothing happened..."

The garden began to fall apart.

What surrounds them is no longer a dreamy garden, but the reality of ever-deepening red soil.

The sky was dyed red, the ground was even red and black, and several hemispherical masks were scattered here and there.

An Cuo pulled off the cloth covering his eyes and found that he was gradually regaining his vision.

He raised his head and vaguely saw a familiar face. The man looked sad and seemed to be apologizing...?

She wanted to reach out and touch the person holding her to comfort him.

But her consciousness became so heavy, so heavy, that even her limbs became sluggish. She didn't know if she had successfully touched the other party...

Everything is plunged into darkness.

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Reset the world line·2X23 years.

「ああ、地元が情しくない、それにアソコのMemoryもFlyfaraway (Does it mean that I have no attachment to my hometown? Or is it that even the memories there have been forgotten long ago...)」

A familiar ringtone suddenly rang in his ears, and An Cuo woke up on the spot. He jumped up from the bed in the dormitory, grabbed the phone beside his pillow, and quickly turned off the alarm clock.

2X23, April , :.

Cold sweat soaked her modal nightgown, and the air conditioner in the dormitory was still running. It seemed that she had stayed up late last night and forgot to turn it off manually, causing a chilly feeling on her back.

Thinking that there was no early morning today, she fell asleep again.

I didn't dream this time, but at some point, the dormitory suddenly became very noisy.

"I'm telling you, I had a super-horrible dream last night! It was just like those apocalyptic stories!"

"Don't say it, really don't say it, I also..."

An Cuo opened his phone in a daze and looked at the time, which was seven forty-five.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's fifty points, let's go quickly!"

The blackout bed curtain was still working hard to block the light for her, and there was the sound of backpacks being packed in a hurry outside.

If the roommates have to make it up to eight in the morning, then they won’t disturb them.

<divclass="contentadv">Yin Xilan, Wu Yejia, Mei Yuqi.

It's great that everyone is alive.

She fell asleep again, forgetting that she complained to her roommates last night that the weather had been extremely hot recently. It was only the end of April and she had to take out short-sleeved shorts. It became the same as in June and July in previous years.

I went home last week and went for a walk with my grandma in the park near my home in the evening. I heard cicadas chirping everywhere along the way. My grandma happily told her that the old ladies in the park were digging up cicada pupae when they had nothing to do recently.

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Somewhere mysterious space.

"Oops, Su Sheng made a mess again..."

It wasn't until everything settled that a hazy figure emerged.

The color of her shawl hair is exactly the same as Fu Cangzhao's, and her dead black eyes are almost carved from the same mold as hers.

Only the temperament is different.

Fu Cangzhao was rebellious, but she was obedient and forbearing.

Gently brushing Su Sheng's neck with both hands, the thirteen black spikes pierced into it fell off automatically, turning into tattoos and sticking back to the circle of horrific scars.

"The little tyrant is so scary. If I hadn't saved your life, you would have been killed by her long ago. There was no time to activate the Terminator...

"Well, if you think about it, Little Judgment's true form may be more terrifying than anyone else. He actually completely understood my 'rebirth from the ashes' and even saw through that the white flames of your tree have no owner.

"And she herself is the user of the Pure White Flame, so it is absolutely normal to use it in turn. Now, all our efforts have been in vain, and it has become a dream... Hey, it has become a dream."

I don’t know who these words were addressed to.

She picked up the sleeping Su Sheng and walked to the pavilion not far away. There was a crystal coffin with the lid open, and the people inside had walked out of it.

"Go to sleep. I hope that when you wake up next time, you won't be as crazy as you are today." After placing Su Sheng in place, she closed the coffin lid with force and prayed softly.

And when she left the pavilion, a cold snort sounded in the space.

"If I'm not mistaken, the original owner of this space in the Terminus of Reincarnation, or the Susheng Garden, was not her, right?" Fu Cangzhao brushed away the layers of fog, just like a mysterious man taking off the veil that concealed his identity, and faced the The goddess who looks similar to myself is in front of me.

The goddess just smiled and looked at her.

Fu Cangzhao added: "You are the owner of Susheng Garden, the goddess of overwintering. Or do you want me to call you Yi Chunzhan before you are willing to admit it?"

"Yichunzhan? You actually remember?" Hearing this name, Yuedong seemed to be surprised. He hugged his body with one hand, rested the elbow of the other hand on it, and touched his chin with his fingers, as if thinking.

"At the beginning, I foolishly thought that you were really fooled to death in the world of immortality by yourself." Fu Cangzhao suddenly laughed twice, but Yuedong could tell that she was not happy, "I advise you to explain now, what is your hand What kind of secret does the boss have that makes you want to hide it even if you are resurrected from the ashes? "

Hearing this, Yue Dong's face became even more surprised: "You actually know this?"

"Why not?" Fu Cangzhao shrugged.

"I thought I hid it well!" Qiao Dong looked a little depressed, "But until you really grow up, I won't say anything."

what?

Fu Cangzhao still wanted to ask more questions, but the white mist in front of him suddenly thickened, completely covering the winter and the crystal coffin containing Su Xing.

She activated the pure white flame and tried to seize control of the Susheng Garden again, but found that she could do nothing.

Why does Overwinter think she's not growing? Fu Cangzhao was puzzled that she had experienced so many worlds and even spent tens of thousands of years with the aborigines in one of them.

She doesn't understand.

But one day, she will understand.

The wrong alarm clock ringtone: DemonDanceTokyo.

The cover version of YUUKIMIYAKE (m18k) and めいちゃん was selected for the setting.

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