[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

The interlacing of light and shadow where magic collides with each other cannot be presented by the best special effects production company in the world, and it is wrapped in the beauty of grand destruction.

That should be Daphne, but in fact it is another one that has been mentioned by the blue bird. All the women of "her", the other origin body of the black bird, have demonstrated incomparable strength and unstoppable combat skills. .There wasn't even a bit of excess magic power overflowing, even the magic power splashed around after the explosion was used by the black bird without a trace, and the head covered the nearest monster on the side, at least it had to stay The next point is the traces of burns or freezing on their bodies that are almost impossible to break through.

Although the evil bird is still far behind the black bird in terms of combat skills and the application of magic.However, she has a steady flow of reality gems to create magic power, and she doesn't need to be stingy with squandering magic power. Even if her skills are not as good as that of Blackbird, she can still forcefully use thick magic power to build rough defenses. An attack coming towards her.

Sandra was hugged by the blue bird and gasped weakly.Although the blue bird has tried its best to help her heal the wound, but as the evil bird said, their curse can only be solved by themselves, it has nothing to do with whether she is the blueprint of all blue birds, and it has nothing to do with how weak she is now Still strong.

"... Am I going to die?"

Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, Sandra now feels the warmth of her always mysterious counterpart, so that she does not want to move at all, and she is too weak to face the devastated two worlds.

"I don't know." There is a big difference between the blue bird and her appearance, there is a bit of Daphne's shadow between the eyebrows and eyes, but it is softer and sweeter.

"I don't know if you will die or not."

She responded to Sandra's words in a low voice. Her hoarse and broken voice proved what kind of suffering she had experienced, so that even after being dead for so long, the imprint of this torture is still as permanent as a curse. engraved on her body.

The warm, azure magic power that was stronger than Sandra poured into her chest in an attempt to suppress the lingering curse. Sandra rested her head softly on the blue bird's shoulder and lowered her eyes wearily, He asked her in a low voice, as if in a daze: "Am I...shouldn't have been born in the first place?"

It's me……

It shouldn't be such a struggle to survive.If you die early, there won't be so many disasters, and there won't be so much pain and death?

"Perhaps in death, we still have certain words, but in life, we have never been the ones who have the right to choose."

The blue bird brushed away Sandra's long hair sticking to her cheeks after being soaked in sweat, lowered her eyes and said to her gently, the azure magic power that formed a semicircular protective shield under her construction stood firmly in all directions Among the sputtering and quite violent magic power, Sandra was strictly protected under her wings.

"Longing for life itself, eager to live, this is the instinct carved in the bones of every creature, regardless of you or me, regardless of race," Blue Bird carefully wiped Sandra's face away because of the previous struggle. The bloodshot overflowing from the wound, as if humming a lullaby, he said gently and peacefully, "It doesn't matter whether you were alive or dead before, no matter what you have experienced, but in the end you were born here, and your life Continuing in that brand new land, this should not be a sad and regrettable thing."

"Evil birds are chasing me..."

"She came because of me."

Tears fell on the cold skin, and Sandra seemed to feel the tears after a long delay. She couldn't control her tear glands at all. She could only feel that her eyes were blurred, and the tears seemed to be out of control. The same bunches fell on her body.Leaving a trail of wet water marks.

"I know everything..."

"I obviously know everything..."

But I didn't do anything.

Whether it's the invasion of the Apocalypse Demon, or the invasion of the Qiruita Stars, I clearly know so many things.But I couldn't do anything, I didn't do anything.

I can obviously...

"You can't do it, Sandra," Qingniao interrupted her thoughts as if she had sensed what Sandra was thinking, lightly held her drooping palm and lowered her head against the top of Sandra's hair, Whispered, "You can't save everyone, we've never been... omnipotent"

"The evil bird can always find the target it wants, and there will be another person without you. This is not your fault. It's just that you were chosen by her, so you have to face the harm she brought you."

"You've never done anything wrong, and it's never been you."

Sandra turned her face slightly, and felt the soft collar of the blue bird rub against her face, as if a pair of soft hands had gently stroked her cheeks.She could hardly control her tears from collapsing, she buried her whole face in her shoulder socket, and she could barely utter a sound, except for the occasional short hoarse syllables that were sobbing like choking. When he came out, he was soon swallowed up by torrents of tears.

"Those voices..."

She cried and said vaguely, her voice was weak and painful soaked in tears.

"Those voices..."

Sandra curled up in the arms of the blue bird, her heart felt like it was being tightly clenched, and there was a burst of pain. The pain made her unable to think, and the pain made her unable to stop crying.

"It hurts..."

All the people who died because of the evil bird conveyed all the negative emotions, pain and despair before death to her the moment the evil bird's magic power enveloped her.Like a curse condensed into frost around her ears, even though she curled up her ears, she could still hear those howls full of resentment and unwillingness.

"It seems that you have a hard time making a choice, little beast?"

During the struggle with the black bird, the evil bird took a look in the direction of Sandra and the blue bird, and asked Sandra with a smile, but the dark almond eyes gradually darkened, like frost The lake, revealing a cold chill.

The black bird's fighting instinct is so sharp, almost when the evil bird looked towards Sandra and the others, a rotating prism that seemed to be covered with mirrors wrapped the blue bird and Sandra in layers , dangerously and dangerously blocked those black thorny vines that suddenly pierced the ground and grew out, leaving mottled scratches and a series of splashing magic particles on the smooth edges.

"Ah... little black bird," the evil bird rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on the black bird, with a malicious arc on his lips, he said softly to her, "Or, I should now Call you Daphne?"

"You weren't so caring about people before... Or, are you also immersed in the role you play now?"

"none of your business."

Daphne—or Blackbird's answer was quite rough, two pairs of wrist wings fluttered around her wrist, and quickly mobilized the magic power that could be absorbed by her to provide her with supplies, so as to support her like The magic that covered the evil bird and her dependent race like cannon fire.

It's just that although her situation is slightly better than that of the blue bird, it is not much better.Fighting against the black bird can't be done with just relying on her ordinary body, which doesn't even have much affinity for magic. She can last for so long thanks to the fact that the evil bird was taken away before. Reserve a spare source of magic power for herself, but with her extravagance—although she has tried her best to save, but to drive the tribes of the evil birds back, the consumption of magic power will definitely not be much less, she is now The magic power that can be mobilized is almost bottomed out.

In the final analysis, if you want to restore the two worlds to their original state-or just maintain the balance, or drive out the evil birds-no matter which goal it is, you need Sandra to do it yourself.

The black bird will not believe that the curse in the evil bird's mouth can only be transferred once.

As the one who is best at talking nonsense with his eyes open and using language as a medium to construct magic and curses among a group of peers, it is impossible for Evil Bird to have a curse that cannot be lifted unilaterally but can only be transferred.However, if the evil bird is determined not to lift the curse for Sandra, she must be forced to make a choice. Neither she nor the blue bird can lift the curse.

After all, the 43 peers who were forced to die before have proved that the evil bird has never been a person who will easily compromise.Even if Sandra—this Sandra is the only Sandra among these multiverses and parallel worlds who can build a world, and has the same uniqueness of "world" as them, the evil bird still has a big The possibility of being able to destroy Sandra with his own hands.

Among the 43 peers who were forced to death by her, several were also imprisoned by the evil birds.

Some personally felt that they were being stripped out of their own world, witnessed the tribe of evil birds destroying their own world little by little, and stepped into death with the destruction of the world in despair; After the world was destroyed by the evil bird, she was forcibly imprisoned by her for hundreds of years in a space other than the evil bird and herself. After a mental breakdown, she became insane and foolish, and was finally abandoned by the evil bird in eternity. She waited until death in the dark no man's land; some were tortured by evil birds day after day. Although she managed to survive and escape successfully in the end, she was destroyed by the self-world and was seriously injured. Survived the torture, and was too weak to be lost forever among the stars before the message was delivered to them by magic.

Blackbird has no doubt that no matter which one Sandra chooses, the evil bird will have ways to torture her insane or to death.Instead of trying to extract a solution from her mouth, it is better to simply kill her again and solve this problem once and for all.

"Although your idea is very good," the evil bird seemed to notice that the black bird was thinking about these things under the expressionless eyebrows and eyes, tilted his head and showed a mischievous smile, and said briskly, "but you now The magic power is about to bottom out, right? Well... After all, you are my original source, and you can actually use the way I obtain magic power, do you want to try it too?"

"Anyway, your heart is much harder than that of the little blue bird, and you don't care about sacrificing some dispensable characters to achieve the purpose of killing me?"

The soft voice is like a venomous snake coiled around the ear, amidst the hissing and spitting out of laughter, the highly poisonous saliva is poured into the ear, burning the fragile passage.

The evil bird lowered its eyes and remained indifferent, but the magic that was bombarding madly seemed to become denser, with a kind of desperate and desperate madness, but her voice followed a subtle magic track into the previously constructed Inside the defensive cover, he communicated his situation to Blue Bird and Sandra.

"...I can't hold it anymore," the cold and low voice was exactly the same as Daphne's. Sandra's consciousness barely broke free from the negative emotions that eroded her thinking, and she thought it was Daphne in her own body. There were some caring words in his ears as always, "No one but Sandra can separate the two worlds and get this madman away."

"Her injuries are serious, and I can only control the curse. I can't get rid of the pain that the world feedback and the race she was born gave her."

Blue Bird's tone revealed a bit of worry.Even though she was almost exhausted, the magic power poured out of her hands still had no tendency to stop.

But Sandra could feel the blue bird's magic power lingering in her body, but in the end it quickly overflowed from the wound on her chest.It's like a leaky container, no matter how much water is poured into it, it will eventually leak completely.

She opened her mouth, and the slight voice caused undetectable tremors in the air, and it was clearly transmitted into the ears of the black bird along the magic power guide.

"...Daphne..."

It seems to have some ardent expectation, but also seems to have a heavy understanding and panic.Sandra yelled subconsciously with a vague consciousness, and then felt a kind of magic power similar to that of the evil bird, but with a bit of coolness instead of the gloomy, violent and cold magic power gently entangled herself The wrist, then submerged into the skin and began to climb towards the heart along the blood vessels.

After a long—maybe just a moment of silence, Sandra heard Daphne's voice gently, with the usual soothing and peacefulness transmitted into her mind bit by bit, and then passed those noisy voices to her mind. The screaming and screaming gradually drove out of her brain, allowing her chaotic thinking to be calmed down and breathed calmly.

[I never thought of deceiving you. 】

The black bird seemed to be fully focused on the battle with the evil bird, but it was still patient and slightly at a loss, pondering over the words, transmitting its heartfelt voice to Sandra's brain little by little , and help her temporarily isolate those painful curses fed back to Sandra's soul.

[Although I created the body and identity of "Daphne" for myself, I have always grown up in Gotham from a baby to the present.I didn't open that pet shop specifically for you, and recruited you as an employee on purpose. 】

[In the beginning, I just wanted to recruit a few ordinary employees, but after I recruited you, I found that I had no intention of recruiting other people at all, and only wanted to care, so I had some vague guesses about your identity.But I'm not sure what I think, our birth is very unstable, until you mutate, I'm completely sure that you are the world tree of this world, and you are like us, with island characteristics The one and only "Sandra". 】

[The characteristic of "Black Bird" is... as long as I show my current form, I can never change back to my human form.And I'm also worried that the evil bird will find you, so I don't dare to expose myself, I just hope that she will ignore your existence in so many parallel worlds, and then I can help take care of your identity as an ordinary person until you die . 】

Sandra blinked, wet lashes brushing the red, swollen lids with a wet, dry sting.

【I... have always been Daphne.From the moment I met you, until now, I am Daphne, there is no illusion, and I have never changed. 】

With these cold and cool voices rang out in a low and gentle manner, Sandra blinked tiredly, but suddenly felt some sour joy in her heart.

"yes……"

She blinked her eyes dully, her voice echoed softly like a mosquito, and her voice gradually became lower and lower as if she was relieved.

Qingniao suddenly tightened the palm that had been holding Sandra's hand. The soft and delicate palm was tightly attached to the back of Sandra's hand and the rough palm, and a delicate and immature face emerged. There was an obvious and hard to hide sadness and sorrow.

"sorry."

She hugged Sandra tightly, and the magic barrier protecting them had already begun to make a sound as crisp as glass cracking on the verge of shattering.

"Why are you saying sorry to me?"

Under the shelter of the blackbird, Sandra gradually woke up after respite and smelled a little sweet fragrance, which soothed her spirit, and gradually calmed and paralyzed the pain of broken soul in the lingering soft fragrance. So that she can communicate with the blue bird, instead of continuing to cry out because of the pain and unable to control herself.

"I thought... our magic had completely eradicated our existence."

The blue bird hugged her, licking each other like two cubs cuddling each other for warmth.

"How deformed our existence is, how ridiculous it is to maintain the survival of the entire world on one person. We sacrifice our last bit of soul to separate our relationship with the world, and there will be no new birth' I'm going to live in such pain because I have to bear the fate of the whole world, and there will no longer be such a sad thing that the death of 'me' will lead to the destruction of the whole world."

"I thought the matter should be completely resolved, and there would be no more 'I' born, but you still appeared."

Water drops with some remaining warmth fell on Sandra's cheeks, and the blue bird was crying, but the voice was peaceful and sad, without any waves, as if it had expected this situation a long time ago.

"The sacrifices are not enough, and the last sacrifice is still missing. So we did not die, the evil bird did not die, and you were born."

"You are the last beast, Sandra."

The blue bird caressed Sandra's cheek and said in a low voice, the tears could not stop flowing down, but the voice was as old as stagnant water.

She didn't even have much strength to be angry.She has witnessed the death of too many peers, the destruction of too many worlds, and the appearance of too many peers giving everything in order to save their world, but in the end they will always fall short.

Although at the beginning they all gathered together to hold the sacrifice with the possibility that their world would collapse directly, and even threw them into the furnace one by one as sacrifices in exchange for the independence and integrity of their world, but when she She survived with the black bird, and when the evil bird stubbornly looked for the figure of the same kind, she already had the idea of ​​failing.

When she found the last Sandra with the characteristics of an "island", she even felt relieved that the dust had settled.

Fate never spared them, and never hesitated to tease them with the worst jokes.

That being the case, why did she spend so much effort to feel angry and sad about it.

"If it weren't for our existence, you shouldn't have to suffer such a fate."

The hoarse voice is full of strange tenderness and lingering, like earnest hope and urgent desire, wishing for an unattainable wish, like muttering to himself.

"You may be an ordinary person experiencing life, old age, sickness and death, or you may become a mutant to face a different life. You will have your own circle, your own family, and many things you want or don't want. Life is sad or joyful, there will be confusion and bewilderment, there will be firmness and stubbornness, but in the end, it will return to dust and tranquility in the years, and be buried under the last tombstone."

The icy snake tail swished away from Sandra's side, and the blue bird flapped its wings and raised its upper body slightly, holding Sandra's cheek against her forehead.

"I only wish that all the 'I' no longer need to face the manipulation of fate, I only wish that you only need to bear your own destiny instead of the whole world on your back."

Blue Bird gave Sandra a soft smile.Her figure became hazy and illusory, her eyes washed with tears were like bright nebulae, and then disintegrated into a sky full of stars, frantically pouring into the exposed wound on Sandra's chest.

Daphne suddenly looked in the direction of Sandra and Blue Bird.The colorful cyan-blue light spots converged on the sides of the two of them, wrapping them like a rushing river, like a grand and solemn sacrificial ceremony.

She opened her mouth, and finally pursed her lips, turned her head and continued to focus on the battle with the evil bird.The scarlet eyes covered under the slender eyelashes calmly did not make any waves, as if they had already expected such a scene.

One man's sacrifice, another man's sacrifice.

The death of one world, the birth of another.

"I don't know if you will die." The hazy almost transparent palm lightly stroked the pale cheek, only a pair of eyes of the blue bird remained clear, "but I will protect you from having to face death."

"Sorry, I can't protect you to the end. I'm sorry, let you suffer such a fate."

"S... blue bird——"

A familiar voice seemed to come from afar, and the name that was almost blurted out was abruptly cut off and changed to Sandra's title.Sandra looked at the clear eyes of the blue bird, and heard the call from behind, the corner of her mouth barely moved, as if raising a smile, looked at the blue bird and said to him: "My life in this life was originally It was stolen."

After all, there is no normal person who can live two lives again.

"After stealing so many years of time, I have long been prepared to pay the price."

"Blue Bird——!!!!!!!"

Do not look back.

"Protecting my own world is what I should do. These things started with me and should end with me."

"Sandra—!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Do not look back.

"You don't need to apologize to me, you never owe me anything. If you have to say it, you can only say that fate has played with us, and we can't resist, so we can only continue to follow the path it planned. .”

Sandra raised her head and said to the blue bird as if she couldn't hear the shouts from behind, but tears came out of her eyes unknowingly, winding down along the dry tear stains, wet along the pointed chin And the slender neck has been dripping into the chest.

The black bird's cloak opened suddenly, like a huge bottomless mouth, it swooped towards the evil bird.Her own figure flickered on the spot, and then appeared in front of Sandra. Her scarlet eyes seemed to be the same as the gray-blue eyes that had been watching Sandra gently, as if she hadn't changed a bit .

"Would you like to say goodbye?"

Black Bird asked softly, and his figure began to gradually disintegrate like a blue bird.

"When I turn back, I won't be able to walk."

Sandra looked at the familiar face and raised her hand. Blackbird lowered her height as if she knew what she was going to do, and let her rough fingertips touch her cheek.

"Daphne."

Overwhelming magic power is rushing forward with Sandra as the center, the cracked ground reveals strong roots, and the giant tree that has grown up vigorously stretches out its lush crown, as if to collide with two The verdant branches and leaves stretched out as if they were abruptly separated from the world, growing into an unimaginably huge appearance at an unimaginable speed visible to the naked eye.

"I can't be with you anymore," Blackbird lowered his eyes and let Sandra's hand rub his face, then he raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair as before, and whispered, " Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

"Ah."

The nasal voice soaked in tears sounded softly, Sandra watched the first and most important person in her life gradually disappear before her eyes, tremblingly closed her eyelids, and the torrential rain slanted down.

Tim's face turned pale and he was staggered by the tree roots on the ground—his body was still a little weak, so that he began to feel tired after just running such a small distance.

He saw Sandra spread her wings and soar into the sky without looking back, her outstretched hand seemed to brush a piece of soft and cool cloth like water in a trance, and then held a handful of air empty, like It was like watching that bunch of flames burn into ashes in his hands before, and he didn't grasp anything.

The stretched branches and leaves and the unwilling face of the evil bird spread out very clearly in front of my eyes, and everything in my vision quickly passed through Sandra's eyes as if I had pressed fast forward.

Although there are scars and indelible pain, the best result is that the world will not be destroyed, the wound will heal eventually, and the evil bird will never return to this world.

can say that……

It can be regarded as not being a superhero in vain.

"Sandra Thane! You idiot!"

The boy's clear and furious voice was carried into Sandra's ears by the wind. She lowered her head in a trance and saw Tim and Damian standing below with pale faces, and the vivid expressions on their faces. Emotions changed, and the hastily built dam could no longer stop the torrent of emotions from pouring down, breaking down her only remaining line of defense.

...How could you be willing.

Even if this life was stolen, how could she be willing to die like this.

Sandra felt that she could no longer see anything clearly in her eyes.The condensed water vapor blurred and distorted her vision, but her wings still took her to the sky.

The distorted magic power forcefully imprisoned the escaped evil bird in a small divided space, and twisted and divided the reality gem on her body, and swallowed it into the space crack without disappearing.

But she was even more unwilling to watch them die in front of her eyes, and even more unwilling was that she could save them and save the world, but in the end she remained indifferent.

Even just once, she wanted to protect them.

The dazzling brilliance like the second sun bloomed, and the towering giant tree returned to nothingness in the light, but the two worlds did not fall again because of the disappearance of the giant tree, but were supported to separate again and gradually regained their stability. .

Tim felt as if a black shadow crossed his line of sight in a trance, and when he took a closer look, the little princess jumped up lightly like a fast-moving black cloud, leaping into the air at an incredible speed He plunged headlong into the glowing light cluster.

The green gemstone that looked like an eyeball and blinked like a halo was bitten by her in her mouth, and disappeared into the light ball with her.

The author has something to say: The main text is over here, and there will be a future discussion tomorrow, and then I will continue to write a side story for a period of time, because it seems that I can’t write all of the parallel worlds mentioned before. I may cut down a few of the parallel world episodes, and the other episodes will remain the same, there are about a dozen of them...

If I have time, I may write out the BE ending I want to write, but I think emmmmm... probably won’t have it

Although it is the first article written to the end, when I think of the more than ten episodes left, my heart does not fluctuate or even want to laugh (.

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