"Acas, chat?"

His breathing and heartbeat became weaker and weaker. Akas frequently saw the girl who had been dead for a long time while on the verge of death.

Time seems to be very short, but it seems to be very long.

Obviously, in a while, they will die because of the mud man's methods.

But when memories emerge, it seems like the time dimension of the entire world has changed.

His consciousness was so involuntary.

All the cells that were eager to survive pushed Akas's consciousness to the person who had almost killed him in the moment of death.

So in the sea of ​​consciousness, those conversations were like an uninvited guest.

"Ah, what interesting story is there this time? Please tell me."

"Puff, no wonder you survived the third cage. You have such a strong learning ability and will learn from others." The girl's smile was not as cheerful as last time.

Akas suffered some minor injuries.

This time, many powerful opponents emerged in the cage.

He had to run faster.

But No. 7 did not, No. 7 had no injuries at all. Although his face was a little bloody, his hair became a little wet and sticky because of the blood.

However, from the state, Akas knew that the blood on No. 7 was the enemy's blood.

"Is your weapon this great sword?"

"Yes. It has a name, but it's different from mine."

"My dagger has no name."

"It's so strange that you didn't ask me the name of this big sword."

"Weapons are just weapons."

"It's boring. You care so much about your name, and you thought you would name everything."

No. 7 was bored for a while after he finished speaking. Akas didn't speak.

Even though he looked out the window, he did not deliberately pretend to be lonely. Many times, Akas looked out the window, just thinking about things.

Although outside the window is still a scene of the evolutionary area.

"If you want to go out, you may be able to escape when you perform some tasks in the future. Escape from the mining area. Don't come back, then you have at least seven days to be free."

No.7 suddenly spoke again, Akas said:

"Where is the story?"

"There is no story, I just want to tell you a little secret."

"What?"

"My weakness is invincible when I swing the giant sword. But I only need one blow to kill the enemy.

When I use the strongest sword, too great power will make me unable to turn."

"What do you want to do when you tell me this?"

"You can choose to protect me behind your back when fighting with me." No. 7 looked at Akas.

"Okay, I will remember it." Akas agreed with a smile.

The two obviously don’t have a deep friendship, but they are like friends they met very early and early.

I was still very free and easy when I left the seventh.

Akas did not try to keep him either.

Later he also figured out the rules of the appearance of No. 7.

After every time I fight in the cage, as long as I am here, No. 7 will come to see me.

During the fourth cage fight, Akas encountered a terrible monster.

For example, you have a certain mind-reading ability and can always predict your own attack.

Of course he won, but it was not easy to win.

When I saw No. 7 again, No. 7 was still not injured.

She showed a mocking look:

"You are so weak. Aren't you all a group of B-level experimental subjects?"

"Occasionally, I will encounter some trouble, so I will restrain myself."

"Don't make excuses!"

Inexplicably, No. 7 became strict.

Acas shrugged, nodded, and admitted.

"You're just too slow. Akas, you have to run faster."

"I remember. Is there no story this time?"

"Yes, but I'll talk about it when you jump into the last fish tank."

"The last fish tank?"

"If you win the battle in the cage, you will change the battlefield. You have already jumped out of four fish tanks. That is to say, the people in front of you who died at your hands are catfish. They are just foilings.

But in the most gorgeous fish tank, are you still the most valuable fish? Or are you just a catfish that foils someone else's?"

No.7 patted Akas on the shoulder and said:

"Next time we get less injuries, we can fight."

"Okay, I remember."

It's the ending of this sentence again.

No. 7 still left freely.

Acas began to work harder. Although there is no evidence that people with better physical fitness can add more power when they get serum, Acas's idea is simple-

If you run faster, you will be able to survive even faster than the God of Death.

He strongly wanted to survive. Although he thought the story of No. 7 was interesting, in his heart, Akas did not agree with the catfish's statement.

At least he believed that he could leave here one day.

In the fifth cage fight, Acas improved quickly, and those who had bet Acas would die were all shocked.

Human lives are not valuable in the experimental zone.

But it has good entertainment value.

Akas and No. 7 met again without any dialogue.

A terrifying sword energy rushed towards us, which was the opening dialogue of No. 7.

Akas dodged very reluctantly.

Holding such a huge sword, the speed of the sword was amazing. He could not imagine what kind of serum this girl was injected with?

How terrifying is her power?

The showdown between Akas and No. 7 is very monotonous.

The silver-haired Death God was extremely fast, at least in the previous cage bucket, those experimental subjects were desperate about this speed.

But in the battle with No. 7, Akas felt fear for the first time.

This huge combat power gap is like a sudden arrival from a lake that was originally thought to be wide and an irresistible sea.

Akas has the qualifications of ordinary A-level experimental subjects or above. With his own efforts, he has no solution in those B-level experimental subjects.

But he didn't know that No. 7 did not come from the branch, she was an ss-level experimental subject from the headquarters.

In the eyes of No. 7, Akas's pride of speed was just a departure from the category of slowness.

It is a fantasy to just use speed to suppress it.

As for other abilities, the gap between Acas and No. 7 is even more disparate.

The result of the battle is obvious.

During the previous few meetings, they were young boys and girls together, and time flowed quietly, chatting about some things that were not.

Although it is in such a place where there is no style at all.

But it always makes people feel good memories when they recall them.

This time it's different.

This time the scene is a girl carrying a giant sword, carrying a boy's neck.

There was no warmth at all. Number seven looked at Akas coldly, as if the previous few conversations were just hypocritical temptations.
To be continued...