Let Go of That Blackened Heroine

"Really? I knew it a long time ago, but when I came to kill you, I was already ready to die. Kill you, and then I will commit suicide. But when the dagger is around your neck , obviously as long as I move forward a little bit, I can make a decision myself, but I can't do it at all."

Maine was also stunned.

"Brother said, if there is peace in the world, then we should give up our abilities and live an ordinary life. But, you know, if I become an ordinary person, I can't do anything well."

"Killing is my nature and my only ability. I originally thought that this was the only thing I could do well. In the end, I didn't expect that you completely destroyed my last pride, the only ability that can be affirmed. Lost. I am still a useless Hill. I can’t do anything well. I can’t do ordinary things well. I can’t even do murder well. I don’t even have the value of living. .”

Hill said, turning the hilt of the knife.

However, her wrist was grabbed.

Obviously he is stronger, has better physical strength, and is a world-class killer, but for some reason, he can't use any strength.

She used to think that killing was her nature.

"Are you going to take away the only value of my life?"

"Please, survive. Because, I'm lonely."

Hill's knife fell to the ground.

Even though he was stronger and taller, he was pushed to the ground by Ma Yin and rode on him.

Tears rolled down Hill's face.

In an instant, the so-called nature melted away.

In the new era, the only thing she is good at is killing, which is not what this era needs.

She was only raised as a murderer, and she, who was originally talented, received a brainwashing education from Chitong, pouring a lot of knowledge about killing into her mind.

Killing has become her instinct, plus she is not born to do other things, it will be very difficult to live in this era.

However, once he met Ma Yin.

I thought that killing people was what I was best at, and it was my most steadfast nature, but in the end, I was still so weak.

"After losing the ability to kill, I'm not good at anything."

"It doesn't matter."

"I can't do anything well, and I will cause you trouble."

"It doesn't matter."

"It's not for a while, it's not for a period of time, it's a drag for a lifetime."

"That's okay. Be weak for me."

"Really, completely, lost."

Hill pursed his lips.

However, for the first time, there was a smile on the originally sad expression.

After giving up the ability to kill, she can't do anything anymore.

It is difficult to survive in this era, and only Ma Yin can rely on.

I have become weaker.

However, he was happy for the first time, happier than knowing that he was a monster good at killing, and happier than being recognized.

In fact, it was known early on that this would be the result.

After the Revolutionary Army gave the task of assassinating Ma Yin, the urge to kill them immediately emerged in his heart, and then he carried it out without hesitation.Not because of their depravity and betrayal, just because they want to do something to Ma Yin.

Come on now, it's just finally confirmed.

Between nature and Ma Yin, she would rather choose to kill nature.

She can lose her true nature, but she cannot lose Ma Yin.

After a long time, the two finally noticed that their posture was very indecent, which attracted a lot of people watching, and they could only hold hands and quickly escape.

Along the way, Ma Yin, who was already familiar with the imperial capital, introduced various aspects of the imperial capital to Hill.

Delicious places, fun places, special places.

"Why do those girls have red lines on their fingers?"

"It's a symbol of a bond, a promise for a lifetime." Ma Yin replied, but remembered that Hill might not be ignorant of such things.After all, she was born in a similar place and worked in a restaurant.

Hill turned his head away.

"So, do you want to try it?"

Ma Yin didn't point it out, but just asked.

"Okay."

The two girls walked to the temple where the red thread was sold.

Wrap the resulting red thread around the little finger.

If the red thread is mixed with the fingertips, then it will affect the strength of holding the sword.

Hold the sword and cut off the edge.