No matter how it dodged, it was suppressed in all directions after Su Qing was completely liberated.

After several times, not only did the demon explode with anger and curse, Su Qing was also tired of this chasing game.

After knocking down the demon again, he simply rode on the star core demon, raised his hand, and punched with all his strength to release his potential.

This punch made the demon's cheeks twisted, his eyeballs cracked, his nose collapsed, and his teeth broken.

Then, its face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming even uglier.

"Stop, stop, stop! Another ceasefire! Another ceasefire!!!"

The madness and perversion of the star core demon just now disappeared temporarily, and it raised its hand to block in front of it: "Stop, stop, if you are not satisfied with the condition just now, we can discuss it again. I only want a few cities... one, just one city for me to enjoy..."

Su Qing raised his hand and looked at it with a sad look.

The Star Core Demon, who was begging for mercy the previous second, became crazy the next second: "Are you sympathizing with me!? Why do you look down on me?? I am the King of Demons! I am the ruler of this planet!!"

Su Qing did not answer. The power of one hand was still inferior. He used both hands this time.

Left hand, right hand, the ten fingers of both hands were tightly crossed, the palms were tightly together, and he made a smashing action and raised them high.

His hands paused in the air.

Just like someone giving you a thumbs up, it may not be a compliment, but a goal.

Similarly, raising your hand at this time is not hesitating, but accumulating strength.

Put your hands together and hold them tightly. Then suddenly fall down!

Bang! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

With Su Qing and the demon as the center of the circle, a lot of smoke and dust were stirred up, and a huge pit suddenly appeared on the ground!

The whole demon was beaten down a layer, especially the part of its head, which sank directly into the ground!

The Star Core Demon has a strong vitality. It raised its fist and had the strength to fight back.

But the force was much weaker, Su Qing pushed it aside casually, and then smashed it again.

Once, once, and again.

When the star core demon under him, from the initial counterattack with fists, turned into meaningless scratching, and finally began to twitch.

Until it was completely motionless, Su Qing smashed it three or four times in succession.

The demon's head was completely sunken into the ground, and it was no longer clear. It was estimated that the skull had been broken.

After completely losing its breath, gradually, a pure golden light drifted out from its body. Su Qing subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the light sank into his palm.

[The star core demon has been killed and the star core fragments have been obtained. ]

He couldn't think about the other meanings of this prompt, only knowing that it meant that the enemy was dead.

Su Qing stood up and exhaled a long breath.

In the sky, the almost still clouds began to flow at normal speed again.

And everything in front of him seemed to be unusually clear just after it ended.

Until he suddenly felt a sharp pain in all his limbs and all parts of his body, the scene in front of him was suddenly blurred.

Su Qing staggered back a few steps.

He reached out and held the wreckage of the building behind him, barely stabilizing his body.

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On the other side, Kafka's side.

Kafka quickly went to the shelter in the commercial district. When she arrived, there was indeed a group of demons attacking the demon hunters here, and the situation was not optimistic.

She used the word spirit technique to control these demons, and with the cooperation of other demon hunters, she killed them all.

Then, Kafka rushed back without stopping.

·

Returning to the battlefield here, looking from a distance, Kafka's first reaction was joy.

Because in the huge pit, Su Qing was standing, and the star core demon had already fallen to the ground.

Kafka knew that Su Qing had won.

But when she got closer and called out. Su Qing still had no reaction and was motionless.

An ominous feeling surged into Kafka's heart.

She suddenly lightened her footsteps and walked over slowly.

Space Station: 20. Kafka's Sorrow 4k

After defeating the core demon, Su Qing realized that his life was about to end as the pain in his body came.

He began to try to turn his heavy brain.

Su Qing was thinking, in this simulation, was his life as a demon hunter complete?

He always felt that something was missing.

The city was ruined, and the losses and casualties this time would not be small.

But the culprit had been defeated, which meant that the planet had been reborn. His ultimate goal as a demon hunter had also been achieved.

From this perspective, it seemed to be complete...

When he was far away, Su Qing didn't hear Kafka's call.

It wasn't until she came close and called again that he barely raised his head.

It might be a last gasp, and after his eyes hurt for a while, his vision became clear again.

At this time, several pictures flashed before his eyes.

Unlike the rumored revolving lantern, the images were not continuous, but just a few fragments.

The first sight was Kafka's slender figure on the street burning with flames. Her empty eyes were out of tune with the surroundings.

The second sight was Kafka's warm smile after killing the snake demon. To this day, Su Qing is still impressed by this smile.

As for the most recent memory.

It was her side profile when she was thinking while choosing a coat. Then Kafka turned her head and asked for her opinion...

The memories faded away, and what appeared before him was Kafka, who called his name softly.

Her expression contained worry and hidden uneasiness. Her voice was extremely gentle, as if she was afraid of puncturing a fragile dream.

Seeing Kafka's expression, Su Qing subconsciously wanted to touch her head. However, he moved his arm, but he couldn't raise it high.

His hand stopped stiffly in the air, unable to reach her head.

Su Qing could only move the corners of his mouth, take two heavy breaths, and squeeze out a smile: "You have grown taller..."

Kafka's whole body trembled suddenly.

This sentence exhausted Su Qing's last strength, and he closed his eyes.

Yes.

This is the part that was missing in his heart just now.

He always felt that Kafka had not grown up yet, and seemed to still need his protection. This made him a little worried.

But after taking a last look at Kafka.

Su Qing realized that the poor little girl who had shivered under his coat had indeed grown taller and had indeed grown up.

So, there is no regret anymore.

As a demon hunter, he killed the star core demon with his own hands.

And since that day, when he pulled little Kafka away from the burning house, he also fulfilled his responsibility and raised the girl with his own hands.

No more regrets...

Such a life is already satisfying.

Su Qing's hand dropped from midair.

Kafka hurriedly held his hand, but found that Su Qing had lost all his strength.

Her purple eyes, from the initial uneasy tremor, finally turned into violent tremors.

The scene reflected in her eyes was that the person she cared about the most, favored the most, and was most attached to, just like that, in front of her, slowly lost signs of life.

Excessive, beyond the limit of tolerance, emotions surged up.

The brain activated the protection mechanism, numb and numbed, temporarily wrapped up this emotion.

Kafka reached out and hugged Su Qing in her arms. She wrapped her arms around Su Qing and buried her head in his shoulders.

·

The demons suddenly retreated, and the demon hunters didn't know what happened, but they still rushed here as soon as possible.

There were broken buildings everywhere. They didn't see the fierce battle they expected.

They only saw Kafka holding Su Qing in the middle of the field under the clear sky and white clouds.

Her movements were very gentle, as if the person in her arms was just asleep.

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[Firefly: ...]

[Kafka: ...]

[Xing: Why ...]

[Xing: Why! ?]

[March Seven: Wuuwuwu??]

[Silver Wolf: ... No more firefly, no more Kafka, but Su Qing, right? ]

[Firefly: Su Qing?]

[Seele: (covering her face) Ahhh! Damn demon! I'm going to kill you a hundred times! ! A hundred times is not enough! ! ! ]

[Bronya: (rubbing her eyes) My eyes are just a little itchy. ]

[Jizi: (picks up the coffee) (but finds it is empty) (puts it down in vain)]

[Black Swan: Alas...]

...

...

A few days later, Su Qing's funeral was held in the largest church nearby.

Not only all the gold-marked demon hunters were present, but also many dignitaries who could make it came. The church was full of people, and many participants were standing in the back row.

The scene was packed with people. At the same time, almost all TV stations and media of Tianyiwu also broadcast the whole process. People on the entire planet were watching.

Su Qing's funeral was no longer a simple ceremony, but it was integrated with too many things.

Whether it was people who had been hurt by demons or people whose relatives had been killed by demons, they all paid great attention to it.

This was not only a memorial and farewell to the hero who saved the planet, but also the beginning of Tianyiwu's rebirth and entering the next stage.

But this was everyone's farewell.

But it was not Kafka's own farewell.

Kafka, of course, attended the whole thing, and she always stood in the front row.

People did not see the sadness on her face, as if she was stuck in the past and had not yet accepted the reality.

However, in such an occasion, no one would, and no one dared to, point out or discuss anything.

Kafka was a silver-marked demon hunter, and she had been inseparable from Su Qing for a long time. Anyone with a little judgment knew that she was the saddest one.

Many people gave speeches at the funeral.

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