Fanny continued to speak to herself as if she hadn't heard:

"If you plant a seed, you will grow into a towering tree, but do you know what happens if you plant an egg of Fujin in your mind?"

"Oblivion. ”

The Queen of Hearts stretched out her right hand in Fanny's direction, allowing her gaze, palm, and Fanny to form a straight line.

Then slam your hand into a fist.

Crimson magic permeates reality like paint that permeates paper, enveloping Fanny

Then it collapsed into a point toward the center.

Fanny appeared in another position, but from the undulating magic around her, the Queen of Hearts could feel that she was running away in a hurry.

The collapsed point did not disappear, but was deeply embedded in the space like a steel ball falling into cotton.

Fanny put her right hand behind her back and quietly compared it to a pistol:

"It's nice to force me to move, and at the same time affect the stability of the space, paving the way for breaking through the spatial barrier, and it reminds me of a word that praises others for their cleverness - Fukin. ”

"Oblivion. ”

Fanny took the opportunity to quickly draw her gun, and at the same time dubbed in her own voice:

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The Queen of Hearts remembers the scene where Hara gets shot in the head.

The barrier can't stop it, and neither can the deflection.

"Blur. ”

Two bullets that didn't exist at all pierced through the body of the Queen of Hearts, causing no damage.

But she was still slow,

Burst!

Blood flew out of the right shoulder of the Queen of Hearts, who was slightly sideways, forming a beautiful arc.

Fanny said regretfully:

"I'm aiming for your neck, alas. ”

The Queen of Hearts stared at her and said:

"It's a shame because it's my turn. ”

Fanny says:

"How long can you hold on to the void? It looks like you're a lot weaker than I expected, you've resurrected your husband? ”

The Queen of Hearts was very dismissive of Fanny's words:

"Love is not two people struggling to survive together, but solving the troubles that arise headlong, and you are the trouble that will be solved by us, you are very weak, much weaker than the original. ”

Fanny grinned and smiled cruelly:

"No, I just look weaker, if you don't believe me, try killing me once. ”

Whether the Queen of Hearts is afraid of it or really determined to kill her, it is what she wants to see, and the former will only make the Queen of Hearts sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire, and finally become the nourishment for the growth of the mind.

No one can completely kill the mind, not even the gods.

Although Fanny didn't really expect that she would really have the opportunity to use this trick, after all, she had no idea what would happen to cause her mind to need to "break out of her shell" again.

And if the Queen of Hearts really defeats it, then it will be going according to the original plan.

I'm a parasite.

Fanny knows very well that she is not the original owner of this body, but the real "Fanny" who overlays her own personality with the personality of the original owner of the body.

Himself is a fake.

But it's not impossible.

As long as someone kills "themselves".

The death of "herself" again and again can help Fanny suppress Hara, and make Hora's subconscious feel the despair of death, which can slowly erase her conscious desire to control her body.

In the end, the original personality will shrink into a small corner of this body, and one's own strength will reach its peak.

But it is precisely because the owner of this body is Haura, not himself, that it is impossible for him to deceive Hera by pretending to be dead, even if Hora's consciousness activities are extremely weak under the suppression of magic power, but Hara knows everything he knows.

She can't lie to herself.

If you only talk about the strength of her personality, Hola is actually the strong one, even more powerful than she thought at the beginning.

But fortunately, this guy seems to have some character flaws, and he doesn't have a strong desire for everything, so he can suppress her relatively smoothly.

As long as she gets the magic of the Queen of Hearts, and then continues to grow stronger in the death after death, increasing the degree of compatibility between herself and her body and the magic, and then she will have enough power to achieve her ideals.

The Most High Gospel will come.

The Queen of Hearts was visibly affected by Fanny's words, and her movements were slightly hesitant, but she quickly got rid of the effects.

If you can't kill it once, then kill it again, as long as you find a flaw, there is no real immortal existence, and even if you really can't solve her immortality, you can seal her forever.

Then kill it once and see if you can regain your magic.

The Queen of Hearts stretched out a finger and swirled slowly around her chest, as if stirring coffee.

In the entire space, except for the Queen of Hearts, the space began to rotate.

If it's just spinning, but there's nothing dangerous about it.

It's just that even if there is a difference of one centimeter, the speed of rotation is different.

Every inch of Fanny's skin rotates at different speeds.

The closer she got to the Queen of Hearts, the faster she moved, first her muscles twisted, then her skin covered with cobweb-like blood.

Then the cracking of bones sounded.

Fanny showed a very strange look of disappointment:

"I thought you could kill me, Fokine. ”

Sharp pain came from the back of the head.

The Queen of Hearts opened her mouth wide and let out a silent but heart-rending scream.

It hurts so much.

Poof.

Blood was already soaking Fanny's body.

But the Queen of Hearts looks even worse.

The back of her head bulged out like a tumor, and it was still growing.

Click, click, click.

It was the sound of a skull shattering.

The Queen of Hearts' eyes widened, and her mouth kept opening and closing.

The tumor continued to swell, almost as big as the Queen of Hearts' head.

Boom!

The tumor blew up.

The Queen of Hearts' scalp and skull shattered, and if you look at the tumor exploding from behind her, bright red and white non-solid matter continues to flow out of the gap in the skull like a waterfall, and in the end, all the blood and flesh flow to the ground, leaving only a large piece of thin white bone.

A bird's cry that contained the thoughts of all things sounded, making almost everyone present feel a moment of mental trance.

A young raven without a feather slowly crawls out of its "eggshell", the skull of the Queen of Hearts.

Jet-black feathers grew rapidly. It also steals the unimportant fleeting thoughts of the inhabitants of this world.

The raven grows larger and larger, eventually reaching about the height of an adult human male, and its beautiful jet-black feathers adorn the raven like a beautiful suit.

"Thought" thus broke out of the shell.