People are in the ark, not heroes

Can't bear to give me a fatal blow?Obviously I am no longer who I used to be.

Nail me here with a sword, and let me bleed to death... My soul has been wounded, and I cannot hide in dreams to heal my wounds, and my core has also been pierced. Without being able to "eat", I have been sentenced to death .

The body is gradually becoming cold, and even the wound is not bleeding much.

"Cough cough."

Zhuoxin Skadi felt the pain of the wound. She coughed up blood, and grasped the sharp sword nailed to her body with both hands, but it only increased the wound. The sharp blade cut her hands apart, but the hot sword did not No sign of movement.

It cannot be pulled out, nor can it be broken.

This is also a matter of course. Lin En couldn't bear to cut off her head with his own hands, but he would not let her go and give her a chance because of this.This Levatin is actually an imitation constructed by the power of the Demon King, but even if it is an imitation, it is as solid as a rock. Even the turbid heart Skadi in its heyday cannot crush it with bare hands. Not to mention dying now.

Bloody tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, she was crying, she couldn't figure out why Lin En rejected her, she couldn't figure out what she did wrong, she wanted to question Lin En face to face, but she had no chance.

A sea heir came out from the way Lynn and Shirtel came. It was a low-level fear fish. Even the aftermath of the battle would make it dead without a place to die. The fish that slipped through the net all the way has become Zhuoxin Skadi's life-saving straw at this moment.

"Come here, come here some more."

Hope rekindled in Skadi's eyes, she gasped and spoke, Haisi's upper and lower hierarchies were strict, and her absolute superiority in life level allowed her to easily gain control of the fear fish. Next, the fear fish came to her in a daze, its twisted forelimbs grabbed the hilt of the sword, but it was difficult to shake it.

This is a matter of course, after all, this is just a low-level fear fish, and Zhuoxin Skadi never expected it to help him in this regard.

She called the fear fish to come closer to her for another purpose——

The white teeth tore off scales as hard as steel, and the rotten muscles were devoured. The body of the fear fish kept twitching. It was still alive and struggling, but it was difficult to disobey Zhuoxin Skadi's orders.

She abandoned all her demeanor, her delicate cheeks and long white hair were covered with disgusting sticky blood, Haizi is a very united race, each of them is like a brother in essence Get close, if it were other Hai Si individuals, even if they died, they would not hurt even the lowest level of Dreadfish.

They have always held an indifferent attitude towards their own life and death.

But Zhuoxin Skadi is different. An emotion called unwillingness lingers in her heart. This emotion originating from humans even surpasses her instinct of not hurting the same kind as a sea descendant.

Fearfish's struggle gradually stopped, while Zhuoxin Skadi threw away the twisted corpse in her hand. She retched with disgust. Who was that disgust for?Is it the "food" in the opponent's hands, or is it against oneself who even attacked the same kind?

Just for a moment, she felt that she was not so cold anymore, and some strength gathered in her hands again.

—It's just a flashback.

The core was penetrated, and the physical damage could not be repaired so quickly. It can even be said that, as a sea descendant, if the core is broken, there is no possibility of survival under normal circumstances.

But this is only normal.

She struggled to pull out the sharp sword that pierced her chest. The sharp sword that pierced into the wall made an overwhelmed sound, and was pulled out from the wound bit by bit. With the body of the prey, it fell to the ground with a clang. The power of the Demon King dissipated and turned into a steel cane again.

Zhuoxin Skadi, who was kneeling on the ground, gasped for a moment. She grabbed the cane on the ground to support her body, and reluctantly walked to the sarcophagus step by step. During the process, her vision became darker and darker, and she recovered from eating. A little bit of strength also dissipated.

How did Lynn press it just now... ah... I still remember that it was a text belonging to ancient humans, and the preset... time... should press this button...

I can't see clearly, just click on the rest.

The glass of the sarcophagus was snapped open, and the inside was empty, as if Stelter had never been placed in it.

She fell into the sarcophagus, blue blood splattered all over the floor, and her blood was everywhere on the road, but she laughed because she had accomplished her goal.

Lynn...

No, there must be something wrong, that's why you rejected me from beginning to end.

Why can't people pursue beautiful things?What's the point of living so tired and giving everything for others?

Why do you have to go retrograde in despair?Why do you have to pay for other people's selfish desires?

Why can't you live freely and selfishly in your dream?

Is it because that happiness is so far away that you don't want to believe it?

Why, why...

Why are you unwilling to give me some of that beautiful love?

Next time, next time, next time, next time...

still have a chance.

Next time, I will definitely let you experience eternal happiness...

won't let you escape.

She was tired, so she curled up in a ball in the sarcophagus, her thoughts gradually became chaotic, and in a trance, she recalled the warm picture when she was a human being.

Sitting in front of the fire, I quietly listened to Lynn telling the beautiful story like a fairy tale, while Stelter added firewood to the side impatiently, retorting that "telling stories should be more realistic anyway."

Stories...beautiful stories...just like fairy tales...a princess falls in love with a prince, a boy meets a girl, a kind person gets a happy ending...

No disputes, no worries, no day-to-day fights and struggles...

I will give you a dream, just like what you said, and take you to that gentle world.

You are not allowed to refuse.

She closed her eyes steadily.

……

Blood flows into a river.

After being in this world for so many years, if you want to ask Lynn what he is best at, it is undoubtedly fighting.

From a sick and weak boy with no power to restrain a chicken to a seasoned demon hunter, his life is full of various battles, but none of them are as crazy as this.

The oncoming ones are overwhelming monsters, and the upstream ones are scarred monsters.

The monster is drinking the blood of the monster.

The tentacles curled up the corpse and merged into the body, the power of the demon king was burning wildly, his flesh and blood gradually turned into Hai Si, but his soul never deteriorated.

The power of the devil, in essence, is the power of the soul and the power of the source stone.

It's a double-edged sword, it's strong, and it'll get stronger until the wielder can no longer hold its reins, and it overflows and becomes the scythe of death.

None of the "devil kings" of Sarkaz's past had a good death. The better the talent, the stronger the strength, the closer the death date.

This is a cursed power, and Haisi's curse is also rooted in the blood. The two curses overlap, and even the strongest will is constantly being eroded.

Lynn was once blessed by the gods—although the "gods" in Terra are more or less watery.

Yela Gunde of the Snow Mountain and the Behemoth Fragment of the Great Flame have both been helped by him. As a reward, they gave him the evolution of life level, and they shared their blood with him.

The blood of humans, the blood of gods, the blood of demon kings, and the blood of monsters.

All these residues were mixed together, and the muddy blood reached a balance, and finally created the strongest monster twisted to the extreme.

Impeccably powerful.

He slaughtered all the Haisi in Yumen Pass, tore the monsters that crossed the Great Wall to pieces, and fought day after day as a scavenger, tirelessly, becoming a terrifying legend.

His mind was almost unable to think. The pollution made him forget everything, but he only remembered to stick to the Great Wall and protect mankind.

A year has passed, ten years have passed, I don't know how many years have passed.

The monster blocks the sea alone.

Until one day, the long-term battle caused the machine to collapse, and the accumulated load exceeded the limit. This patchwork body collapsed, and the flesh and blood scattered, revealing the core that seemed human but not human.

He finally recovered a little sanity, in his last moments.

He recalled his life, and scanned the comic strips of light and shadow, and finally fixed on the picture of himself and Skadi's sword facing each other, the picture of the mainland being submerged by sea water, and the picture of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the battlefield. on screen.

"In the end, I couldn't save anyone."

he thought to himself mockingly.

It was also at this moment that a voice came from the bottom of his heart.

"You burned everything in yourself for others, and now you are about to die, do you regret it?"

Lin En vaguely felt that the voice sounded familiar, but he didn't think much about it.

"Never."

"What regrets do you have?"

"Unfortunately...that's too much."

Lin En reluctantly opened his eyes. Seeing the barrier of Yumen Pass broken and the tide falling overwhelmingly, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

Even the barrier of Yumenguan was broken, and he turned into a monster to kill wildly, and a hundred years had passed before he knew it.

A hundred years... A hundred years... Are human beings ready to face the monstrous waves?

"I came late, after all, I only located the coordinates here when you were dying."

"You've done a great job."

"The next thing, leave it to me."

In the blurred vision, the figure in black is particularly eye-catching.

A man who was [-]% similar to Lynn stood in front of Lynn. He turned his head slightly and glanced at Lynn's ugly body, his eyes were full of admiration and pity.

The monster kept roaring, the man lowered his hat brim, snorted coldly, and turned into a knight in purple armor.

"A group of scum, how can it be compared with the rising sun."

One sword splits the waves.

Two swords, cut the sky.

Three swords, cut off the cause and effect of the world.

After a hundred years of chaos, the sun shines on the land of Terra again.

"... Father."

Lin En stared blankly at what happened in front of him. After a moment of astonishment, he could no longer restrain the impulse in his heart, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"me……"

"I know, I know what you want to say, and I have seen everything you have done in the library of this world."

"You've grown up, brat."

The knight's armor fell apart, and the man squatted in front of Lynn, gently stroking his ugly cheek.

"I understand what you want to do, but let me remind you that the 'door' is not perfect, its anchor point in the long river of time is completely random, if you lie in it, it will be difficult for me to intervene to help you again, And you are likely to forget everything that happened after you came to this world—even so, do you want to do it?"

"No regrets."

"...You brat who doesn't make people feel at ease, no matter what, some things have to be done, and this is a man's responsibility."

He gently put Lynn into the dilapidated sarcophagus.

"Hey, kid."

In a daze, Lynn only saw the corners of the man's mouth slightly raised.

Lin You gently stroked his child's cheek, letting his body gradually turn into particles and disperse into the distance.

"You're already a real hero."

"I'm so proud of you."

He watched his children go away, a brief reunion and a long-term parting, but he firmly believed that his children would find the best ending.

Lin You has already seen the "answer", and he intervenes to remove the unsatisfactory engraved in the years.

"I remember I was dead."

Zhuoxin Skadi appeared not far away, and her face was still a little dazed. In her memory, the dream collapsed, and she was buried in the gap of the dream.

"Go to the end of time and wait for him, and then go home together."

Lin You nodded slightly to her, turned and left, he had done all he could do.

He firmly believes that even though Lynn's road is still full of ups and downs, he will definitely be able to overcome "fate".

"The swallow that leaves the nest will eventually return, and there will be no regrets on the far side."

IF·Another Lynn End

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The Turbid Heart and the Sea: Reflections at the end of the volume