They seemed to have been deprived of the meaning of life by some existence, and could only see their own figures disappearing into a black hole at the end of the horizon in dreams and hallucinations.
Those who self-destruct are a general term for this group of people.
"Assimilating with the Star God will cause your own significance to gradually disappear... This is a bit too difficult for Mebius."
"If the disease of the self-destructor was so easy to cure, I would have already entered the shadow of nothingness and changed my fate."
"——The fate of nothingness is the only fate that makes it possible to kill a star god with a mortal body."
Luo Suyan said to Raiden Mei.
“So there is no cure?”
Although he couldn't bear to see Mei Raiden's appearance, he still felt that the girl opposite seemed a little depressed.
“That’s about it at this stage.”
Russell said this, and then he heard the denial from the prompter.
[There is still a way to save it]
?
Is there any way to save the self-destructor?
Russell was stunned.
[Just like hunting and abundance, preservation and greed, nothingness also has a corresponding opponent - existence]
[If nothingness is the essence of the silent universe, then existence is the noise of all meanings. When life expands to the extreme, existence will overwhelm nothingness.]
[So, to heal the self-destructor, all you need is a favor from the God of Existence.]
Russell: “…”
There was a polite yet embarrassed look on his face.
exist?
Isn't that the star god who was never born?
[You can take the gift of rank and combine it into a monkey version. One part joy, one part memory, and then add a balance and it will be almost done.]
Russell: “…”
I can't stand it any longer.
I really can't hold it anymore.
Balance - Balance all causes and effects, and become the ruler of Tao.
Memory - the invisible crown prince, the creator who will open up a new universe after the universe is completely extinct.
Joy - born to laugh at nothingness, the star god with the highest content at this stage.
byd.
This medicine is more expensive than the entire Fengraomin Alliance! !
"There's no need to mention this meaningless prescription."
"Instead of collecting this, it is better to believe that the next person to join the group is the Pharmacist, and then directly ask him for ten or eight Jianmu."
Russell said this unhappily, and then turned his gaze to Huang Quan who was holding the "Postpartum Care for Cows" again.
Take a closer look.
You will find that this handsome woman is actually frowning, as if she is wondering why the description in the book makes her feel so unfamiliar.
"Don't look at it. You used to be a cattle herder."
Russell spoke to her and threw a small box to her.
The woman caught it lightly, opened it, and found a crystal clear core inside.
"what is this?"
she asked.
"caster. The core of the Servant of nursery rhymes, a general term for picture books that actually exist."
"The abilities of the Noble Phantasm are 'a story dedicated to someone' that reflects the inner landscape of the Master, and the Empire of Girls, a permanent mechanism that allows the self and the creatures he summons to travel back in time."
"To be frank, the difference between this guy's level and the level of the Gift of Nothingness is already greater than the IQ gap between Theresa and the Black Tower."
"But because you are a self-annihilator, your power is exceptionally strong. Perhaps you can use this to delay the situation?"
The solution that the man proposed was simply a temporary solution.
——It’s hard to have a good idea about the ending when hearing about the strength of a Noble Phantasm that uses the power of nothingness as a substitute to escape from nothingness.
Huang Quan, how dare you use my magic against
But, considering that the self-destructors themselves have no future, it's worth a try.
"If that doesn't work, just think of it as a picture book that records your story."
"Looking through it a few times when you have nothing to do will help you remember the past."
Russell said.
Huang Quan looked at the box, then at the man in front of her. She understood that the source of this sudden kindness was probably because she had a face that was familiar to the man in front of her.
"Thanks."
She accepted the core without being pretentious, because she might really need a record book.
"It's okay. If you really want to thank me, then make me a cup of tea."
"My old friend, and another old friend who is similar to him, can both make good tea."
Russell said this and laid out a set of tea sets. The woman thought for a while and nodded naturally.
"Apart from fighting, making tea is one of the few skills I have not yet forgotten."
As she said this, she sat down next to Russell and ground the tea leaves with a small natural stone mill. Her expression became focused and pious, and the tea leaves quickly turned into beautiful tea powder.
Gently pinch the bamboo tea spoon, scoop out an appropriate amount of matcha powder, and put it into the tea bowl. Slowly pour boiling water into the tea bowl and start stirring quickly with a special tea whisk.
As she moved, fine foam gradually appeared in the tea bowl, emitting a faint tea fragrance.
"please."
She handed the first cup of tea to Russell.
Russell picked up the tea bowl, sniffed the tea, and then took a sip. It was slightly astringent at first, but the subsequent tea fragrance spreading in the mouth was extremely pleasant.
“It tastes very good.”
He praised the craftsmanship of the other party.
"It's the tea you provided that's good."
The woman who looked so heroic that she could even make the black swan's heart beat so fast, spoke in a very ladylike manner at this moment.
"Haha, but I just bought this tea casually."
Russell blinked his eyes and lied - this tea was the treasure of Thunder Dragon Horse.
These are rare supplies that would make the old man sweat profusely if one box is missing, and would start screaming if two boxes are missing.
But such words obviously cannot deceive Huang Quan, who has the same origin as Raiden Mei.
"...I remember the taste of this tea."
“It smells like my father.”
She held the tea bowl, her fingertips lightly touching the edge of the bowl. The sunlight shone through the window onto her face, reflecting her beautiful outline. There was some sadness in her eyes.
The sad taste made Russell alert instantly.
He remembered that Huang Quan's entire family died more comprehensively than Sha Jin.
The gold sand may still be used to remind people of their past, but there is not even a decent stone left in Huang Quan’s hometown.
"Sorry, maybe I shouldn't mention that?"
He apologized quickly.
But such words made the swordsman wave his hand.
"Some things are over, there is no need to apologize."
"The past is only a memory."
"Compared to apologizing to me... maybe it would be more meaningful to be nice to your lover and her father."
The swordsman spoke to Russell, and because he looked a little silly, he felt a bit like a neighborhood auntie.
Is this an advice to myself to be nicer to Mei?
When I thought that the name of the girl in front of me was also "Raiden Mei", a subtle feeling emerged in my heart.
But, since people have already said this, it is natural to give a response.
Russell nodded slightly at her and said affirmatively.
"This is my duty."
Hearing this, the corners of the woman's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.
The smile is extremely beautiful, like a famous painting that deserves careful appreciation.
Noticing that Russell's tea bowl was empty, she gently suggested, "I'll make you another cup of tea."
"it is good."
Russell naturally would not refuse the kindness from Huang Quan.
But just when the woman picked up the tea bowl and was about to sip it, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence around them.
The peacock-like handsome man and the mechanical transformer came hurriedly, they were Gold Dust and Poteo.
The former had a frown on his face, his eyes revealing a rare seriousness, while the latter's electronic eyes flashed like a red light.
There seemed to be some misunderstanding between Huang Quan and Russell, so much so that they started fighting the moment they met.
This was undoubtedly a very bad development for Shajin and Potio.
——Huangquan, the core power of hunting down the Lord of Extinction.
——Russell, the character who pretends to be the Lord of Extinction.
The two of them must work together in sync, and then it will be possible to create a prosperous and democratic future and combat the many unhealthy tendencies in the company.
Let abundance turn towards the sword of destruction.
We must gather the protectors and re-establish the flag of the Amber King.
We need to create chaos in the company and execute the criminals one by one in the chaos.
They have to calm everything down.
“Damn it, don’t hit me—!!”
Potio took the lead and broke open the door of the secret room, and then his pupils froze.
——In the sight, a man and a woman were sitting together.
The man did not move while the woman made tea.
The picture of them sitting together looks so peaceful.
If there weren't some bloodstains on the ground, perhaps this place would look like a gathering of two Japanese style enthusiasts?
That scene, let alone Poteo.
Even Sha Jin, who was following closely, had a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"what happened?"
"Weren't they fighting just now?"
Portio asked Russell, looking a little dumbfounded.
The change was too sudden for them, as if they had suddenly stepped from a tense and fierce battlefield into a quiet and harmonious tea room.
He saw that Russell's head was about to be chopped off.
