[Comprehensive Quick Pass] Reverse the ending

Get up from the ground.

The concussion and severe lack of oxygen gave Connor even hallucinations of dying.He thought Haytham would kill himself with his last breath, but to his surprise, the man let go.

Everything around has lost its due color, and the air stagnates at some point.The surrounding lines are all icy white, very pure, but terrifying.

"Even so, I can't admit that I was wrong."

Connor watched speechlessly as his father tried to get up, but fell to the ground.He stood up, not intending to help.

"The inequality and inequality you are fighting are just symptoms, and the real reason is the flaw of human nature. Otherwise, why have I been trying to make you understand the mistakes in your thinking line?"

"Cooperation was impossible from the start. So wake up early, my son."

"Speaking of which, maybe I should be proud of you. You have all the qualities, bravery, acumen, wisdom, and even kindness. You will be the most suitable assassin and the greatest Templar. Everything is just Your choice. But I'm proud, Conor, I'm proud."

Xiuyi's blue coat was already stained with blood and became heavy, but the red on the white shirt was even more shocking.He fell down, and in a blur, only Connor could be heard softly saying: "See you again, father."

Everything after that has nothing to do with Xiu Yi.

In the tavern, the dim light was the same as the candles lit in front of the table in the mansion of the Grand Commander back then, but it was different.

Connor didn't know why he thought of him again, of that pale smile stained with blood.He just pressed the wound on his abdomen, walked to the wine table where the person drank alone, pulled over the chair, and sat down slowly.

Charles Lee raised his eyes and looked at the assassin who had chased him for thousands of miles and now finally got his wish.Death was close at hand, but he had the incomparable courage to hold the wine bottle in his hand and drink it with his head raised.

The burning sensation pushed all the way from the esophagus to the stomach, Charles handed the bottle to Connor, the note in his hand was already soaked in cold sweat.

The not cold-blooded assassin drank the wine in the bottle, and then sent the dagger into the opponent's heart.

He wanted to speak, but Charles could only make a meaningless gurgle in his throat. He spread his hands weakly, and the wrinkled note appeared in front of Connor's eyes.

Can't open, can't open, can't open!

This was an instinctive warning, but Connor, who had always followed his intuition, stiffly unfolded the ball of paper.

So along the way, he didn't die.Even being attacked by surprise, is it just an insignificant minor injury?Haytham Kenway, you have won.Father, you have won.

There were only three cursive letters on it, with a familiar sharp brushstroke, but it grabbed his heart fiercely. In a trance, he couldn't even tell whether the person whose heart was pierced just now was the enemy he hated to the bone or the Simply himself.

HER.

In the cabin, under the crossed-out portrait of the Grand Master of the Knights Templar, there is such a native saying: This is the wrong choice.

This is the most irreversible and wrong choice Connor has made in his life.

The fourth spirit is here.

idiot who loves parkour

Well, Xiu Yi felt a little helpless when he looked at the extremely mysterious mechanism in front of him.

Huge bricks are running up and down, accompanied by rumbling sounds, fluorescent mysterious patterns are painted on the wall, and from time to time, pale golden translucent barriers will appear, shining beautiful light, but revealing murderous intent.

"Observatory".This is the Piece of Eden that the Templar Grand Master Reiano Torres is looking for this time.As long as there is a person's blood, you can see the three-dimensional image of that person and know what he is doing.The Templars wanted to use this fragment to control the entire world and pursue the "order" they yearned for.

The target of this mission, named Edward Kenway, seems to be the biological father of Haytham last time.But unlike before, Edward was more of an orthodox pirate than an assassin.All he cared about was his own interests, and he didn't decide to join the Brotherhood until his fellow assassin Marie was killed by the Templars.Now is the time for him to come to the temple where the observatory is located and want to kill Torres.

Xiu Yi shook his head. He felt that it was not good to say that he, who had served five consecutive terms, had a much deeper understanding of the creed than Edward.

Walk in the dark, serve the light; all things are false, all things are permitted.

It made sense, but Xiu Yi still scoffed at him.In his view, assassins are a profession and a skill, but if the country and even the world are really governed by this group of assassins with empty ideals, they will be able to do so without the disaster foreseen by the First Civilization. Annihilation.

Going back to the mechanism in front of you, at least you have to stand on the altar of the observatory before Edward tries to invade. This is the first test-God knows how much Torres, a physically useless idiot, loves parkour. In order to complete this maze-like difficult level-breaking activity in less than 10 minutes.

The frivolous mask has already played a role. Thanks to Izanami's picky aesthetics, every time I go to a world, improving the appearance is indispensable, and it also opens the door for Shuichi's mission.After all, appearance is always an advantage. The same action, performed by a handsome young man and a wretched old man, always has different effects.

As for the age issue, it has been completely ignored. In a sub-world, everyone's memory has been fine-tuned with Xiu Yi's integration, so it will not be easy to pass through.

Heartless pirates are extremely difficult to deal with.Xiu Yi jumped violently, barely hanging on the rock wall in front of him, and exhausted all his strength before he climbed onto the platform.Seeing that there was still a long way to go, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching—can he apply for off-field assistance?

But obviously not, time is running out, he can only stop thinking for a while, and speed up parkour.Climbing up the cold beam made of unknown stone over and over again, even wearing gloves, the unfine cloth still rubbed red marks on my hands, which was hot and painful.But there is no room for giving up, nor is there enough time to rest.

At this time, there was a faint scream in the distance. If those subordinates were not so stupid that they would hit the trap by themselves, it would only mean one thing——Edward Kenway is here.

Xiu Yi still doesn't have the slightest clue now, this pirate is too cold-hearted, and too careless of righteousness, he doesn't belong to the same group as the few assassins he met before.He could only take one last leap and step on the last beam.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden change, amidst the loud noise, this stone structure did not know whether it was because it was in disrepair for a long time, or it was designed in this way, but there was a crack in the root, and it tilted suddenly, Xiu Yi couldn't stand stably, and even slipped down.Below is the bottomless abyss.

In desperation, Xiu Yi drew out the long sword at his waist and stabbed fiercely into the rock wall. Amidst the ear-piercing friction sound, the downward trend gradually stopped, but what was even more terrifying was that the pale golden barrier in the distance slowly approached again.A game of death.

He raised his head and looked up as far as he could, and there was a sharp bulge not far away, shining coldly.The location is within reach, but the blade-like shape is daunting.

But there was no choice, Xiuyi could only support himself with the overloaded knife handle that was about to break off, and grabbed the stone with his trembling right hand.Although it wasn't really as sharp as a sword blade, the glove was still torn under the vigorous movement, and the palm was also scratched by the rough stone, and the blood dripped on the dark stone wall.

Gritting his teeth, Xiu Yi simply pulled out the long sword stuck on the stone wall with his other hand, and stabbed upwards vigorously.Finally, he was able to let go of the stone and hang almost his whole body on the hilt of the sword. At this height, he could see the protruding edge of the high altar.A pale golden light curtain passed under him, cutting off a corner of his clothes.

Holding the mentality of failure or success, a try mentality, Xiu stepped on the stone that was still stained with his own blood with his boots, and jumped up with all his remaining strength, his injured hand tightly grasped the beam at the edge of the altar .

The pain was almost numb, and Xiuyi felt that his hands were twitching.Hell, really, bad luck.

But other than trying to grope around the edge of the altar next to him, trying to grab something strong enough to support his body.His eyes turned black, he knew that he had to climb the altar before Edward came, but now he didn't even know whether he could do it before completely losing consciousness.

But you can't die like this meaninglessly.The potential of a person on the verge of death is always incomparably powerful. Xiuyi propped his elbows on the ground of the altar, and then slowly brought his dangling legs up.

The injured right hand was convulsing unconsciously, and the blood-stained white glove was completely stuck to the wound, and Xiuyi simply didn't intend to bandage it.Half-kneeling on the altar, looking at the huge scope in front of him, clutching his wound, he managed to stand up, looking at the so-called holy object.

In fact, this is the most convenient for idiots, Xiu Yi complained in his heart, thinking, dripping a drop of his own blood into the blood tank.The observatory that has had its driving energy stolen is obviously not as powerful as before, but it is still relatively easy to detect a person's past, present, and future.

Xiu Yi really wanted to know whether the first civilization of this plane was really as advanced as they claimed, and could trace the origins of souls.

But when he saw the shaky vision, the three-dimensional holographic images built around him, and the splashed blood seemed to hit his face, Rao even Xiuyi couldn't help complaining secretly.This is completely Izanami's evil taste, right?

It can be seen that the owner of this memory is still a young child,