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Even though the girl's white, tender and slender hand was stained with blood, it could still be seen from the plump skin that it was alive. However, what appeared in front of Gojo Satoru at this moment was the epidermis gradually covered by gray matter.

It was no longer as shiny as before, and became as dull as a rough stone, with red cracks spreading from the fingertips to the entire body.

Wisps of blue smoke drifted out from under his palm, like corroded, crushed powder.Gojo Satoru let go of his hand in disbelief, the reminder from the system rang in his ears, making him flustered.

Why did his strength suddenly increase?The mission asked him to kill Sakai Natsuki?

The sudden off-site factors combined with the picture beyond his imagination now made Gojo Satoru's brain almost shut down.He took a few steps back in horror, watching Sakai Natsuki fall back to the ground again, the petrified part of his right hand collided with the hard countertop, and then shattered little by little.

Gojo Satoru's whole body stiffened.

The dizziness that has been bothering Sakai Natsuki seems to have eased after the fall, but the opposite is a more tired and heavy body.She fell on the ground with the strength of the fall, and the dense tree roots hurt her back.

The life in the body is passing by little by little, and the organs may also start to fail.The feeling of the invisible substance being pulled out of the body is very clear. At this time, Sakai Nazuki fully understands that she is stepping into the plot arranged by the game step by step.

The rough breathing became inaudible, and the beating of the heart in the chest gradually slowed down.She raised her half-broken right hand and put it in front of her eyes, and saw the distant dome through the incomplete and uneven flesh.

red.

Boundless blood red covered all the space on the top, Sakai Natsuki stared at the liquid flowing like a mucous membrane, and began to wonder in his heart that he might have entered some unrealistic realm.

She retracted her eyes and slowly slid across the sarcoma hanging on the bare tree branch, and when it condensed on the right hand, it returned to the void again: "Wu-chan..."

The stuck throat wall was forcibly broken away by the airflow, and the pain of being torn almost blocked Sakai Natsuki's ability to speak, but she still stumbled and continued in an out-of-tune voice: "It feels like we have no chance."

Whether it's killing each other to win or defeat, or working together to defeat Lady Mary, those plans that have been discussed have become beautiful reveries at this moment, and there is always only one road before them.

The weakened voice of the blond girl awakened Gojo Satoru's confused brain. He looked at Sakai Natsuki lying under the tree, and his eye sockets turned red unconsciously.The fragments of the past plots were stuffed back into his sluggish head, and the cells that were about to stagnate were tightly wrapped to recall what had happened.

Then Gojo Satoru fully understood what was going on now.

His stats have increased three times, except for the first time because he drank "alcohol", and the remaining two times were after the battle.And the strength was raised once when the door was opened, and the second time is now.

Every increase in strength is accompanied by Sakai Natsuki's weakness. He absorbs Sakai Natsuki's vitality as if absorbing energy from Paul, and the task required to kill Sakai Natsuki is paving the way for his data improvement.

It is not difficult for Gojo Satoru to imagine that when she is completely drained and exhausted to death, all his stats will become a perfect 100, and at that time, the purpose of Lady Mary will be achieved——

She wants to create the most perfect body in the world.

How ridiculous.

His twin "sister" Natsuki Sakai is now like a sponge that is about to be drained of the last bit of water. She is discarded at will, and quietly rots as time goes by.Gojo Satoru didn't dare to touch her body at all, he could only watch her lying on the ground, the rise and fall of her chest was so weak that it was almost invisible.

"Nazuki," the smile on the corner of his mouth had long since disappeared in the great change, Gojo Satoru realized he was trembling the moment he opened his mouth, he carefully approached the blond girl with closed eyes, and squatted down beside her, "Don't sleep, we Think again!"

"We haven't seen Lady Mary yet..."

"Didn't you agree to defeat her together? I definitely can't do it without you, so Nazuki, please open your eyes!"

The boy's noisy chatter floated into Natsuki Sakai's ears and became a faint voice with echoes. She opened her eyelids with difficulty, and Gojo Satoru's magnified handsome face appeared in her pale sight.

His azure blue eyes, which were brighter than the golden sea water, were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and his tense expression was ugly and frightening.Sakai Natsuki didn't know whether it was tears or something else that glistened in his eyes, she sniffed and raised the corners of her mouth with a smile: "Ah, you are so ugly now."

"I've never been called ugly. Nazuki is responsible for this situation, right?"

"I don't want it, but you, you have to act quickly."

Gojo Satoru knew exactly what Natsuki Sakai was referring to, he stared straight at the girl's warm and clear lake green eyes, and unspeakable anger ignited in his heart.

Why did she think that she could just kill her regardless?Even if she had to sacrifice Sakai Natsuki in exchange for the possibility of him surviving, why did she think that she would be willing?

At this moment Gojo Satoru suddenly realized that Sakai Natsuki didn't know what she meant to him at all, and she had never explored this potential emotion.

She just performed a mortal task according to the general logical order, and took it for granted that her life and death were not worth mentioning in front of the chip of "playing the game to clear the level".

In the long game, it is only now that Gojo Satoru clearly feels that Sakai Natsuki is not a real person after all.No matter how intelligent, those perfect codes can't learn the most twisted emotion of human beings, called love.

Intense sadness and sarcasm hit Gojo Satoru's heart like ocean waves the second the truth was exposed. He could swim, but he was still swallowed by the torrent of overwhelming negative emotions amidst the turbulent waves.

Perhaps among the people who played this dungeon, someone would really kill Natsuki Sakai in order to defeat Countess Mary, but there must be no Gojo Satoru among them.

The throbbing and love rooted in the bottom of my heart is just a small sprout, before it has time to grow up, the young root is scorched by the pouring malice, and it turns yellow little by little until it dies.

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth and exhaled. He stared intently at the tired-faced Sakai Natsuki, and his lips curled up slightly: "We made an agreement, don't worry."

There was some relief in the girl's weak smile.Self-deprecating flashed across Gojo Satoru's eyes without a trace, and the anger that had nowhere to vent made him anxious.He desperately thought of a way to temporarily break out of the predicament, and his wandering eyes glanced at the mirror leaning on the tree root.

The figures of him and Sakai Natsuki are particularly distinct in the shiny picture.

Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered the castle without any mirrors, and the huge mirror used in the laboratory instead of the entrance, and the speculation about Lady Mary once again surfaced.

She never showed up in the game, and the only time she met was in a dream, but Gojo Satoru firmly believed that she definitely had a way to control the situation, hiding in the dark like a mouse in the gutter and watching their every move.

She must be waiting for herself to kill Sakai Natsuki, maybe she still has a pen and paper in her hand to record all his and Nayue's performance.

The only way for Gojo Satoru to turn passive into active is to force Countess Mary out from behind the scenes. He stood up, picked up the backpack and the gun with no bullets and walked slowly towards the mirror, looking down at himself inside.

There are traces of corrosion on the arms, the wound on the neck is bleeding, and the face is gloomy.There was a strange smile on his lips, his blood-red eyes looked a little crazy, and he raised the barrel of the gun with both hands and smashed it against the thin mirror.

The glass objects shattered in the violent impact, and Gojo Satoru's deformed face was reflected on each side of the splash.Countless people at the same time contemptuously called out the name of the mastermind behind the scenes, and were blown away by the fierce airflow in the next second.

The body flew out in the air, the chest that was directly attacked was dented, and several ribs were broken.A mouthful of blood flowed back from Gojo Satoru's throat. He got up from the red rose and spit out the sweet liquid in his mouth: "Nazuki, are you okay?"

Sakai Natsuki who was forced to fall to the ground let out a muffled grunt.She sat up with all her strength, and saw the old woman standing on the steps through the rose that was blown off by the strong wind.

Is that Lady Mary?Sakai Natsuki couldn't connect the wrinkled woman in front of her with the one in the photo.

After confirming that Natsuki Sakai was still alive, Gojo Satoru also turned his attention to the third person present.

She was wearing a long black dress with gorgeous and complicated patterns permed on the gold border, and her black hair was tied up high and meticulous.Gojo Satoru suddenly realized that she was older than what he saw in the dream, the heavy makeup on her face had completely lost its effect, and there were silvery white threads in her black hair.

What happened to cause her to age faster?Gojo Satoru keenly sensed that she must have undergone some drastic changes, and this might be the best time for him to defeat Lady Mary.He immediately took out the remaining ammunition and aimed at the woman standing under the tree, ready to throw it.

But her unhurried performance still made Gojo Satoru a little bit afraid.

"It's useless," Countess Mary opened her hands steadily, her raised chin exposing the wrinkles on her neck.She deeply smelled the smell of blood in the air, and opened her eyes intoxicated, "You can't beat me."

She walked down the steps slowly and firmly under the vigilant eyes of the teenagers and girls in the distance, and a satisfied look appeared in her cloudy green eyes: "I have never seen such a perfect experimental subject, you are nothing short of a miracle."

The twins conceived from the womb of the cyborg she made are like the sun and the moon at two extremes, but they are closely connected with each other.The sun rises and sets, the moon is full and the moon is waning. Fate has bound them together from the moment they were born, becoming the most intimate existence in this world.

This is the relationship she dreamed of, and it is also her fate with him.Countess Mary recalled the vague sweetness in her mind, sighed and let out a weak sob.She tried her best to raise the smile on her face, and looked at the boy with long silver hair with burning eyes: "Do you want to kill me?"

"Okay, you can do it."

"I am willing to be killed by you, as long as you can survive."

Countess Mary didn't know how to describe the joy in her heart. She had failed countless times during the long wait, and her eager heart had long been paralyzed by the results of the ruthless experiment.

However, at the moment when she saw the silver-haired boy, her dead heart started beating again, and the imaginary face became more and more clear after more than half a century of wear and tear.

He was the one she was looking for.Countess Mary will never allow any failure this time.

Sakai Nazuki instinctively noticed something strange from the black-haired woman's words and her flattering attitude, but she hadn't figured out where the strange thing was before she cast a sharp gaze on her.

Countess Mary stared at her as if wishing she would die in the next second.

"As long as you kill her, you will gain unparalleled strength. At that time, it will be very easy for you to kill me again."

"Since you are so willing to be killed by me, why don't you die now?"

Gojo Satoru frivolously asked the woman who was getting closer and closer to him, he was aroused by the obsessive gaze that stuck to him, his hairs stood on end, coldness and nausea spread all over his body.He didn't wait for Countess Mary's answer, and threw a bomb at her.

Thick black smoke rose in the sea of ​​flowers, and the sound of the explosion echoed in the space.However, Countess Mary was not harmed at all, and she was still walking forward without being disturbed by the attack.

Gojo Wujo continued to draw out his weapon and attack the moving target, but these attacks had no effect except for the blown up roses.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Countess Mary didn't miss the boy's rising and falling chest. She smiled and snapped her fingers, and her bloody lips parted to both sides: "Are you angry? The opportunity has been given to you, you have to seize it."

Sakai Natsuki, who was watching the battle, reached out and grabbed the clothes on her chest, and a sharp sting suddenly exploded on her body.She panted heavily, the pain of the skin and flesh on her back being torn apart made her kneel on the ground and howl.

Something seemed to be growing out of the broken wound.

Gojo Satoru was taken aback by Sakai Natsuki's rarely seen scream of pain, he rushed over to see what was wrong with her, but stepped back stiffly after remembering his ability.

He stared anxiously at the blond girl's sweaty head and paper-white face, and turned his head angrily to ask, "What did you do?!"

"Aren't you unwilling to fight with her?" Countess Mary blinked her eyes caringly, with a natural expression on her face, "As long as she turns into a monster, you don't have any scruples, do you?"

The huge black wings spread out from the girl's left shoulder blade in a weird manner, its sparse feathers were stained with blood, and the white bones were soaked and shiny.

Gojo Satoru stared blankly at Natsuki Sakai's ruined half face covered with blood-red lines, and the eyeball pierced by glass finally fell out under the cracked skin.She glanced at herself hastily, then gasped and rushed straight towards the dark-haired woman.

The suppurative crystals that had rolled to his hands melted on contact with his skin.

Countess Mary did not expect that the mutated girl would be the first to target herself. She stared at the girl with clawed hands and waved her arms. her slender limbs.

Sakai Natsuki's body fixed in the air by flowers is like a thin crescent moon, her blond hair is hanging down, and the one-sided wing is dripping with blood, soaking the pure white petals under her body with a beautiful red .

Gojo Satoru watched helplessly as the bloodthirsty rose wrapped around her wings layer by layer, and then used unimaginable strength to break the newborn wings in half.

[Strength increase, current strength: 70]

The sound of bones breaking coincided with the sound of nerves snapping in Gojo Satoru's brain. He finally realized that he was once again abandoned by Natsuki Sakai amidst the screams of pain that could not be dispelled in his ears.

She never thought about the possibility of two people surviving together, so she never asked him what he thought, and the only one who survived was him by default.

Gojo Satoru silently took out the last bomb from the bag.

Under the gaze of Countess Mary, he raised the weapon in his hand high, and then quickly pulled the ring away.But he didn't throw the bomb out, Gojo Satoru tightly held the small oval object in his hand, and grinned at the black-haired woman mockingly.

The weapon that was about to explode vibrated slightly in his hand, and he could feel the huge energy that was about to explode.

Gojo Satoru was satisfied to see Countess Mary's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, she gave up targeting Sakai Natsuki, and instead yelled at him like crazy, the loose and aging skin on her face swayed slightly.

The flashing speed was faster than the explosion, and the weapon in Gojo Satoru's hand was snatched by the black-haired woman one second before the explosion, and it split apart in the distant air.

The fragments plunged into his back with the aftermath, and Gojo Satoru didn't feel any frustration at all. He grabbed Lady Mary's arm with the momentum of her dive, and inserted her hand with sharp nails into his heart.

Hot blood gushed out from his chest, mouth and nose, Gojo Satoru tightly trapped the black-haired woman's old body, and felt her petrification in her heart-piercing screams.

A steady stream of power poured into his body, forming a misplaced closed loop with the passing life.But in the end they were just two parallel lines that would never cross, Gojo Satoru knew that he was probably going to die soon.

The gray stone surface covered Countess Mary's morbidly pale skin little by little, and then turned into powder under his vigorous squeeze.The flying dust blocked Wujo Wutiao's trance-like vision, and his eyes fell on the half-alienated blond girl in vain through the debris flying all over the sky.

The left half of her face still had the strange red streaks that could not fade away, and the half-broken wing on her back was no longer as flamboyant as when she was born.The movement of her rushing towards the dead flowers on the ground is eager and staggering, and the wet green in her right eye is the only thing on her body that is the same as when we first met.

The large and small scars have long since made her face unrecognizable during her escape.

Gojo Satoru thought he wanted to engrave Sakai Natsuki's red-eyed, panic-stricken look into his mind.

"Sur...prise!"

The pierced heart left a wound that would not heal. He spoke the pre-planned dialogue intermittently, and fell powerlessly to the ground after the complete death of Lady Mary.

The blond girl embraced his fallen body, and Gojo Satoru leaned his head on her arms, looked at the crystal water in her eyes and smiled contemptuously and casually: "Nazuki..."

"Will you be sad if you never see me again?"

This is what he gave to Sakai Natsuki, so that she will never forget even if it is data.

revenge.

The author says:

Enlightenment: Hahaha I didn’t expect that!Surprise or surprise, surprise or surprise!What artificial intelligence, I quit! !

Nazuki: If I say I am artificial and not intelligent...

Enlightenment:? ? (death stare)

In fact, it is necessary to kill Nayue in the book of Toko Mental Hospital, but the system does not ask him to kill Nayue himself after all.At that time, Yuechan knew that he would not watch her die easily because she had experienced Touzi's infinite file reading, so she used words to deceive him, telling him that she would not die.

But on Wu's side, because his previous performance was very straightforward, and Wu-chan seemed to be very normal when he mentioned the fratricidal agreement, so Naizuki miscalculated the situation and thought that he would be very straightforward. Killed himself, who would have thought that he was the craziest one...

From Nayue's point of view, in order to reduce her workload, she would of course choose to die, otherwise if the player died, she would have to continue to read files and work overtime, and the idea that clearing the game is the first goal is not wrong.But it all depends on her own mood to choose, and she might kill different players when she meets them. (laugh)

But because of this attitude, Wu-chan felt that he was not valued, and his emotions were not equal, so his final suicide can be said to be a little blackened - didn't you want me to clear the game, I won't (tears)

感谢在2022-02-0517:02:30~2022-02-0617:13:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Rouge Lace Group-A Quercus 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of rouge lace group-A Quercus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?