A light sound came from behind Mathers.

He stood there in a daze, bowing his head in surprise.

When I saw the wound that suddenly appeared in my heart, blood slowly flowed out of it.

But what's even more terrifying is not the flesh and blood trauma, but the bullet that shot into the body from behind.

Numbered spell bomb.

Sequence st-173.

Astronomical weapons carefully crafted for high-threat targets, each pursues extreme lethality and power at any cost, and increases the cost by ten or a hundred times, and increases the power by an insignificant point.

Now, bullets filled with curses shattered in his chest, causing the skin at his wound to pale and dehydrate quickly, turning into a handful of snowflake-like ashes, falling down.

Even though he had not been killed, a tragic hole was still left in his chest.

The changes in the secret instrument were interrupted.

Instead, this sudden attack revealed an undue weakness...

When he slowly turned around, he saw two figures trekking out of the mud in the black mud behind him.

The first thing I walked out was a tireless figure like steel. As the nightmare mud slipped down, it revealed its metalized body.

Under the traces of rust, silver light shines.

Just like the indomitable tin soldier in a fairy tale.

After penetrating the long nightmare, he carried his companion's arms, walked out of the erosion of the decay dream, and returned to this world.

Completed your final mission

And beside him was a thin figure.

The black mud slowly slid from her hair and suit, revealing her pale face and the heavy breathing device she was wearing.

I have never fallen asleep in the nightmare, nor have I been hiding in defense, but chose to wake up to the arrival of the nightmare and use my own reason to fight the erosion of despair and pain.

After the goggles, her eyes were still calm, without any collapse or madness.

It’s like the person eroded by a nightmare is an unknown cat and dog, and it has nothing to do with him.

He just aimed calmly, raised his arm smoothly, used all the strength he had saved for this, and pulled the trigger without any tremor.

At the most critical moment, I sent greetings from the Astronomical Society.

Letting the pistols covered with rust marks fall from her fingertips, she raised her hand, took off the incorrect breathing device, and waved goodbye to Mathers.

I hope each other will never see each other again.

At that moment, the roaring sound of giant cannons soared into the sky.

The chaotic light of lightning gathered into a beam and gushed out from it, like a spear of thunder cast by a god from the clouds.

It roughly shattered the obstacles in front of it, and carved deep cracks on the crisscrossing double spiral giant pillars. Regardless of layers of wear and deflection, it threw a bet straight forward.

Finally, a shallow trace was cut through the blockade of the double helix meter.

Just a line.

But it has completely broken the blockade of Golden Dawn and once again connected the asterisks with the outside world.

In a blink of an eye, the rainbow light fell from the sky and roared.

Suppose that the rainbow bridge in the present situation casts a line of force towards this place, and instantly throws into the inside of the star. Then countless lights soar into the sky and whistles away under the guidance of the rainbow bridge.

At this moment, above the asterisks, all the passengers, staff, members of the astronomical society, and even the deepest part of the Decay Dream, all disappeared into the asterisks under the teleportation of the Rainbow Bridge.

When countless figures appeared from the huge teleportation platform on the Kyoto border, the staff at the scene and in the command room couldn't help but shout excitedly.

Even in the Central Decision Office of the General Administration, many people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The hostage rescue was successfully completed.

Next, you can launch an attack without any scruples.

The slightest drawback is that when the personnel of the dispatching department checked the list and quantity, they realized that something was wrong in the report of the Kyoto Ext.

Send out the six unlucky people who have been confirmed to be killed, and there are 402 passengers who have disembarked early, as well as members of the Liangxiao Club. Everyone on the star should have appeared here.

"But why is there one missing?"

The clerk frowned blankly and looked at the only name on the empty list of lost people.

The inspector of the Astronomical Society stationed in Xinhai.

“…Huai Shi?”

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Five minutes ago, when Jupiter's lightning burst out, the Book of Steel slowly closed.

"Prepare it."

Beizeb raised his head and said, "It's time for us to leave."

"Hmm?" Huai Shi was stunned: "Is it so fast?"

"After all, it's an astronomical society. No matter how unreasonable it is now, the basic size is there."

Beizeb told him: "I guess it won't be long before the Rainbow Bridge will connect here and take us away. After that, the matter here will have nothing to do with you and me again... Then, how is your family? It should be very big, right?"

"Isn't it big?"

Huai Shi thought for a moment, scratched her head, and sparks flew: "There is still a small yard, what's wrong?"

"Do you have a bookshelves? I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to maintain this look after I leave here."

Bethibu sighed regretfully: "It seems that you don't like reading books very much. Just turn around and put me on it when you don't need it. Can you just help me with Wi-Fi?"

"Don't worry, border broadband, five gigabits, everything is cut in seconds!"

Huai Shi asked: "Are there any other treatment requirements?"

Beizeb thought for a while and shook his head calmly.

"But is it really good to leave like this?" Huai Shi asked again: "Is it really gone?"

Bezebu was amused: "Do I still want to settle in the decay dream?"

"It's not entirely right to say it's a decay dream?"

Huai Shi shook her head and looked at him with concentration: "Before the asterisks were eroded by the corruption dream, who did the dream here belong to? Beizeb?"

“…”

Beizeb had no answer.

"It's Orton's dream, right?"

Huai Shi sighed softly: "Isn't it the thing he has been trying his best to maintain it? Isn't it the last thing he left in this world?

Otherwise, you might have left and been given life. Even if you don’t have long legs, you won’t be trapped in the power cabin for so many years, right?”

Beizeb was silent for a long time and replied calmly: "As Orissus' central control system, I must follow the user's orders."

"But what about Beizeb?"

Huai Shi looked at him straight: "After having yourself, you are no longer a tool, right? Tools will not name themselves, Bezebu. Tools will not be sad or crying for others, and provoke the Golden Dawn—

Is Orton's order to make you feel unfair for him? Or will he let you stay alone on the asterisks just to maintain a remaining dream?"

In silence, he spread his palms and called out the projection of the Book of Destiny, showing it to the blonde young man in front of him, and asked in a solemn voice:

"Answer me, Bezebu, what is Orton's last order?"

Besieb closed his eyes and sighed weakly.

I recalled the contractor who was still smiling at me when I was dying, with a embarrassed blood on his face, but it seemed to be filled with sunshine.

Reach your hand and press it on its cover.

He devoted his last strength to unblock it.

When it opened its eyes ignorantly for the first time and faced this world, it saw such a regretless and embarrassing smile.

"Sorry, this must be cruel to you, right?"

Orton looked at the fluorescent light on the cover and murmured softly: "After I die, there will be no more orders to bind you. "Lord of the Flies", will you feel angry or relieved?"

He gently hugged his last partner, and he murmured softly, "If you are confused, please give yourself a new name as you wish... and then, make new friends and go and take risks with them."

It seems like you can see such a future.

The man named Orton smiled so longingly and gave the final order.

"From now on, you will live freely..."

Bethibu started to cry at the moment of birth.

But when Orton closed his eyes, it began to resent - resent itself, why can't shed tears?
To be continued...