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"like?"

Ling's eyes were very moving, as if she had seen the most beautiful scenery in the world, "If you are born to kill, the meaning of existence is just to kill, endless killing, the first thing you do when you open your eyes every day is to kill those Corrodes those who fail.”

"Will you still love?"

She was still smiling, but her eyes looked like she was crying.

Su Ming was silent for a moment, "I was wrong. It's not that you don't understand love, you just haven't experienced love." He recalled the little Lily of the Valley. She was thin and small on that snowy night, and her eyes were full of vigilance. After being brought home by Colombia, she became the little nun she is today.

Being loved will make flesh and blood grow, and being loved will give you new life.

"Brother...I am just her shadow, I have no meaning of existence," Ling seemed to regard Su Ming as her twin brother again in a trance. Only Su Ming in the world could hear these inner words.

"who am I?"

"I am nobody."

The sound of the bell was full of sadness, and the magnificent sound of the piano seemed to turn into a heavy tone with the heart. From the moment of birth, one of the twin seeds was planted into Teyvat, while the other was left in the past. The reflection becomes an eternal shadow.

She had never seen Su Ming's appearance. It would be better to say that the seed had no form at the beginning, and was only known through the breath and the connection deep in the origin.

It is up to you to decide what the seed will look like in the end, but Ling lost the chance to make a choice and was forcibly twisted into someone's appearance.

"Brother, I'm jealous of you. I'm jealous of you every minute and every second. If it were me who went to Teyvat, everything would be different," Ling told painfully about the endless repetition of days, killing, pain, death, devouring and eroding. Everything that destroys everything is like repetition with no end in sight, repetition after repetition, without any hope at all.

The attack of the Chain of Fate became shrill and ferocious, drawing dense bloody traces in the air, cutting and tearing the space with countless cracks, and anyone who came even a little closer would be swallowed up instantly.

"Then, don't you want to leave here?" Su Ming struggled to resist the continuous whipping of chains. Perhaps Ling would only tell him these words, just because they were reborn on the same branch.

Ling rarely showed expressions in front of outsiders. She would only say so much in front of Su Ming because they were the same.

"Leave?" Ling said in a cold voice as if she heard some funny joke: "Brother, have you forgotten what tree that is? That is the tree of fate."

Fate has imprisoned her in place, and there is no possibility of leaving, unless...the tree of fate is cut off from its origin, and the connection between the fruit and the tree is completely severed.

It's not that Ling has never had such thoughts, but every time he was discovered, the consequences were very cruel. Over time, even if he had such thoughts, he would not choose to implement them.

She pulled the chain into a straight line with both hands, and knocked away the sword edge of the past vows. Her steps were as light as a ghost and she moved behind Su Ming. The chain of fate was wrapped around Su Ming's neck like a tarsal snake.

Even if Ling doesn't like fighting, she has already become accustomed to this job through countless killings. The fighting skills have long been engraved in her instincts, and she is still able to face Su Ming with ease and can still hold conversations.

As expected of the tower master in the past, Ling was strong enough to make people feel desperate, and worthy of being the most powerful person under Fate.

It may have been a long time since Su Ming had felt an unshakable sense of oppression like a mountain. There was no flaw in the movements of the black-haired girl in front of him, and there was a fatal murderous intention hidden in every move.

"I can help you get out of here."

"Brother, haven't you understood the current situation?" Ling's icy fingertips gently scratched Su Ming's cheek, down his neck to his chest. A faint trace of blood appeared on the top, and the delicate nails seemed to be ready in the next moment. Pull his heart out of his chest.

"If you can't even defeat me, you can't defeat Master Fate."

Ling's eyes looked at Su Ming directly, as if she was going through a multiple-choice question in her heart. Her eyes were complicated and hesitant. She was thinking about whether Su Ming was worth her bet.

The sword was stuck between the chain and the neck, and a large area of ​​extremely cold ice was frozen on the chain. Su Ming's eyes remained calm, and he never thought of giving up from the beginning to the end.

Three ice picks penetrated Ling's legs from behind, and they were released for just a moment. Su Ming turned around and kicked Ling directly into the wall at the end of the hall.

Ling reacted very quickly and adjusted her posture in mid-air. The moment she touched the wall, she used her strength to rush towards Su Ming again. The chain of fate surrounded her at an extremely fast speed, and a murderous intent flashed in her beautiful eyes.

This pain was nothing to her. The only thing it brought was probably a slight ignition of fighting spirit.

Ling doesn't like killing, not to mention that for her, killing doesn't require all her strength, and the same goes for fighting. Anyway, she can win even if she fights casually, so why do she have to work so hard?

The long-lost pain made Ling feel a little more interested in fighting, and the color in her eyes became more vivid and vivid.

"elder brother..."

Ling murmured, but there was a fanatical emotion in her pupils. Maybe she could really die this time.

Death, what a beautiful word, just hearing it made her whole body tremble with excitement.

Can this long killing finally end?

Ling has been controlled by the will of fate since she was born, from her appearance to her behavior to everything she does. She knows very well how sad this is, but as a seed of fate, she cannot resist fate itself.

Fruit cannot change the fate of being born from a big tree. It is as normal as the natural law of the sun rising in the east and setting in the west.

Su Ming was not completely unable to understand Ling's thoughts. The Ling in front of him was just the "she" created by fate in the past that no longer existed.

Ling was nothing from the beginning, just a shadow of that person.

More than just being sad, it would be better to say that there was no reason to live from the very beginning, but fate would not let her die just to play the role of the girl whose name even He himself had forgotten.

But Ling knew nothing about her except that person's appearance. Looking at her smile in the mirror, she felt extremely hypocritical. Was this her smile?

But the chess pieces shouldn't have such thoughts. The scenery outside the window has not changed day after day, and Ling's heart has become more and more silent. Sometimes she often asks herself: "Do you really have a soul?"

She was jealous of Su Ming, and she also envied Su Ming.

He is also the seed of fate, but he can reap true love, but why?

Is it just because he has the ability to love?

The wounds on Ling's body healed themselves in an instant. Ordinary elemental and physical attacks could not leave scars on her body. Her body was not as fragile as a human.

She would only say so much when facing Su Ming. Perhaps Su Ming was the only one in the universe who could understand her thoughts.

After all...they are fellow travelers.