But that heart is already riddled with holes... festering carrion and dark brown blood flow down the heart, more desperate than destroying the world, turning oneself into a barren dead place...just to forget The Child...and the Calling of Memory

"Big brother..."

The dead and silent inner world seemed to have suffered a devastating blow. Even the memory of the child was wiped out in that destruction. During that time, it seemed that even the meaning of existence was about to be lost.

But I am still alive, disgusted by the strength of human beings.But even so, the broken heart is still soaked in pain.After a long period of friction, I finally accepted the child's death...... From now on, I will not look back, I will not look behind me, and I will not deliberately look for it.Only in this way can she always be behind me, making me fantasize that she still exists...

Human beings continue to live thanks to forgetting...

I have to keep going.With the resentment towards Nina, with the only thoughts left, until death...

But I don't know yet, it's just me telling a bad lie...



The tunnel of time and space is extremely deep because of its length.Nina only felt that she had returned to the cold abyss of ten thousand years. Apart from the darkness of loneliness, there was also anxiety and fear.She only knew that there was a person pulling her, and her body drove the pace of inertia to follow behind.

The trajectory of time and space is often turbulent, uncontrolled and unstable. As soon as the two stepped away, the tunnel collapsed in the next second, burying the traces of their passing.The power as the source of control is still immature, so it is only natural to cause such instability.

Therefore, in order not to burden Nina, Asakura did not choose any specific time and space, or the place he wanted to reach.Just follow the path casually, ready to take away from this monster's heart.

Nina felt like she had been gone for a long time.Long-lost and insensitive, she had to think.After a long time, she gradually divided her memory from the chaos, sorted out her rationality, put aside the serious crimes of killing relatives and killing her, and pieced together a mind that could cope with the person in front of her.

"What the hell do you want me to do? Shouldn't it be... just killing people?" Whether it should be praised as a monster or lament the resilience of life, no matter the former or the latter, it is good for Asakura there is not much difference

"I'm going to find Qilin and let him choose me as king."

Nina's expressions clustered together, expressing her doubts.But on this point, Asakura is happy to explain

"I want to build a world of psychics. But I need to inherit the soul collection of millions of years: the king of elves, so that I can get the power to dominate everything. And Qilin is a legendary holy beast that can choose the king .When Qilin agrees with me, then the Elf King can only bow his head in front of me."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Of course the Qilin will not appear in front of me. I will go to various worlds to find it. If the Qilin chooses someone else, I will be very troubled. The life of the Qilin is connected with the king it chooses. If I can, I really don't want to. I hope to kill Qilin. But it’s okay now...Because of you...Only your power can open time and space, and only you can cut off the connection between Qilin and the king. Because your power...isn’t it creation and destruction? "

Nina was silent again.And Ma Canghao was also silent.It seems that the previous explanation is enough

"Then, when you become king... let me go... okay?" Nina didn't know if the last question counted as a prayer, but she had no choice.

Looking back, it is the chaos broken in time and space.If you accidentally step on it, you will be torn into pieces by the twisted and broken bond.If you want to go back, you can only rely on the evil spirit in front of you.

"Okay. If you can still remember the reason for going back then."

Ma Cang smiled habitually, but how true is this dialogue?

Nina didn't think about those things, but an unprecedented emptiness invaded her instead.She knew what that meant. As Yongchang, she had no memory of Meteor Street, but what about her current self?Do you still remember the width of the corner of Fei Tan's mouth under that penetrating gaze?Remember how the darkness in Kuroro's eyes shone?Remember the faces of everyone in Meteor Street?

Although she had a vague impression, Nina had to admit the fact she resisted: she forgot.The ambiguous picture is weathered together with the track of time and space

Is it all because of the shroud of eternal darkness?Or should we blame the ruthlessness of time?

After walking for many days, the two escaped from the orbit of time and space.Return to the crustal surface inhabited by humans

It was a barren desert, with strong winds blowing hot sand and dust.The dust is fixed, and the scorching sun burns everything on the desert through the thin air.Nina had already consumed too much energy, and the second she left the tunnel, she couldn't hold on and fainted to the ground.

The other side of reason is the nightmare of the evolution of demons.Day and night of self-blame made Nina fall into the nightmare of her own fear.

All the images of life were filled with the day when the red lotus bloomed, the sharp screams echoed in the ears, and the smell of blood mixed in the air, stimulating the keenness of the senses.The old man's dead state was still the same, but the moment he penetrated her chest, the hot source in his hand came from another person.

That was her beloved elder brother, the only island in the world worth guarding.However, the old man is not there, the family is not there, and even the instigator of everything is not there, but the arm still conveys the real touch, and even the blood red flowing like oil wax overlaps with sin.Sparks fell into the purple pupils, reflecting Nina's expression of surprise, fear and death.She shouted Feitan's name loudly, hoarsely, moaning hoarsely, as if she had gone crazy.

Then, she saw hatred, her dearest elder brother, revealing the same vicious gaze as that old man.Even the curse words are the same

"Why don't you die? You are a monster born to die!"

The dream came to an abrupt end, and Nina opened her eyes in horror, trying to call out the phantom in the dream, but all the words were choked in her throat.Because what she met was Asakura Hao's all-too-familiar smile.And there are rock walls all around, and only by relying on the thin firelight can you vaguely see the surroundings.

"Yo, are you awake?"

"...um" Nina shook her head, and then she realized that it was just a dream, and she almost suffocated in it

"I found this good place, let's live here temporarily until you are better at using your own power. During this period, I will continue to increase your power, but it will be very painful. You just don't want to be overwhelmed."

Things have come to this point, to Nina, whether it is a dream belonging to the night or an illusion belonging to the day, it is endless cruelty.But now all I can do is to face and bear all this.

The daily training made Nina feel very tired, but she couldn't find any peace in her sleep.

Every time she wakes up from the dream, Nina can only fall into the abyss of dreams even more lost, filled with sadness.How many times, when she woke up from a deep sleep at night, she could only call out that name with tears, and gritted her teeth with hatred alone.Resentment of own incompetence and weakness.

Of course, Nina also fantasized about the so-called Zhenyeol.For her favorite elder brother to live, she can also choose to die.In fact, she had already chosen it long ago.

Live and die.It's just a choice between thoughts.

But this time, a voice surged out from the bottom of Nina's heart, echoing in the deep sea of ​​her soul: live, come back to Feitan alive!

Now, that's her only belief.Not looking for excuses for my greed for life, but because I still have the last illusion in my heart.Fantasizing that he can use the power of Ma Canghao to open time and space and return to Fei Tan.

For Ma Canghao, appreciating other people's misfortunes is a great pleasure.Especially with someone you hate

Especially when he heard that Nina still harbored unreachable arrogance in her heart, Asakura couldn't help but laugh out loud.Mixed with vague anger.Even if Nina's power reaches its peak, what can she do?Now, this monster is his own.The so-called things mean that she should not have thoughts, should not resist, and should not flee.How could he really let Nina go?

Ma Cang is good at spying on people's hearts.This is not surprising, because he has spiritual vision, a wonderful power that can peer into the hearts of human beings.Therefore, since he was still King Ye, he has spied on too many people.Including their inner filth and fear of themselves.Nina, however, was different.No matter how much he peeped, he still couldn't see the slightest twist in this monster.She attributed all the guilt to herself, and naively tried to atone for the sin. The fragmented soul remained unchanged from the original color, which made Ma Canghao more curious.

There is a dark side in everyone's heart, and as long as it is slightly distorted, it will be out of control.The same principle didn't work for Nina. Instead, after putting together the mirror of the mind, she still had a naive fantasy, thinking that she could go back to the past.Is she too stupid, or is it because she is simply not good at learning?The mirror surface is broken, even if the broken mirror is reunited, how can the broken traces be restored easily?

Ma Canghao didn't even notice it, he paid too much attention to this tool, to her every move, to her ups and downs of mood.Maybe it was because the days of training her were long and boring, so he had to find fun for himself in this way.However, if you pay too much attention to a person's every move, no matter what the reason is, then you can't escape the twisted fate in the end.


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