Shortly after the Particle Collider went out of control due to Sayuri's power, the roar of the Particle Collider was unprecedented, and Professor Simon knew that it was 100 percent full load.

"I'm sorry," Professor Simon muttered incessantly, his voice hoarse and inaudible in the subterranean space that constantly reverberated with the particle collider.

Asami sat slumped on top of the stone carvings of Tritoglaia, her gaze calming down, as if she had taken everything in front of her very calmly.

"This is our fate," Asami said, her eyes looking very loose when she lost her glasses, and there was a faint sadness in it.

Asami looked at Professor Simon and said, "Don't blame yourself, it's up to people to make things happen, and you've done your best." ”

Professor Simon shook his head bitterly as tears rolled down his face, for everything that had happened at this moment had come from him, and no matter how hard he had tried, he would not be forgiven.

Asami sighed lightly, "I can't speak for the world, but personally, forgive you." In fact, if it is only us sinful people who die without regret and complain, I don't know how many innocent people will be buried with us. I think in another world, we have to endure their endless spit. ”

Professor Simon's body trembled violently and he was in pain.

Asami slowly stretched out a hand to Professor Simon and said, "Okay, don't cry anymore, this is really very different from you, shouldn't you be the kind of devil and villain who can completely ignore the lives of the world? ”

Professor Simon shook his head and said, "I was wrong... I was wrong..."

Asami smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that you are really not suitable to be a bad person." ”

"Come, give me your hand. Don't look at me now, I seem very calm, but in fact, I am also very scared in my heart, after all, it is the first time I am facing death, and I am very inexperienced. So when I die, I wish I could have someone with me to that world. ”

After that, Asami tilted her head and smiled: "You accompany me to die, and I will accompany you to bear scolding and spitting in another world." ”

Professor Simon raised his head, his eyes filled with tears of mixed emotions, he suddenly found that Sayuri had finally achieved her goal, she allowed herself to discover emotions that she had never cherished, and just when Professor Simon woke up to it, she ruthlessly took it all away, leaving no room for mercy.

If he could, Professor Simon would be willing to sacrifice everything he had, just to get Asami's life back.

Looking at Asami's outstretched palms, the five white palms seemed to be expecting something, and Professor Simon only felt that those five fingers seemed to have a light on them to save the world.

Although it can't undo the operation of the particle collider, it is enough to save his collapsed world.

Professor Simon slowly reached out and met Asami's palm.

Just as the two palms were about to touch each other above the edge of the Tritogramia stone carving, suddenly the particle collider above his head finally couldn't withstand the high load of operation, and the nuclear transformation effect of "Nine Clover" exploded!

First of all, a dazzling crimson light descended from the top, instantly illuminating the entire underground space.

In an instant, like blood.

Everything in the underground space was invisible, whether it was the particle collider hanging high above the dome, or the strange sigils on the surrounding walls, or the stone carvings of Tritogrea and the two men on it who had not yet held their hands together.

The entire underground space is like an ancient ruin that has been submerged by a prehistoric flood.

It is unknown how long it took for the crimson pillar of light to disappear from the grounds of the Institute, and although the entire compound was still shrouded in red clouds, all parts of the building remained relatively intact.

The blood-red light in the underground space also began to fade, and the thinner and thinner light revealed its original appearance again.

Professor Simon was still slumped next to Tritoglaia's stone carvings, his outstretched palms still dangling in the air, his bloodshot eyes staring blankly ahead.

However, in front of him, Asami, who had also stretched out her palm, had fallen to the ground, her head only resting on the ground in front of Professor Simon, and her whole body seemed very stiff and unmoving.

Professor Simon slowly withdrew his palm, staring silently at the woman who had fallen down.

Finally, Professor Simon reached out and picked Asami up and pulled him into his arms.

Although Asami's body was stiff, there seemed to be a slight residual heat on her body, and Professor Simon didn't know if this was caused by her low body temperature.

Professor Simon only hugged Asami quietly in his arms, and used all his intuitive touch to feel the last remnants of Asami's life.

Professor Simon didn't understand why he hadn't died, and not only that, but the pain in his body had completely disappeared, as if all the broken bones had grown back together, a crazy change he couldn't imagine.

Not only did the red light not kill him, but it saved him!

Here's why!

Professor Simon's heart swelled with infinite grief and indignation, but this grief and indignation could not make him cry out in anger or shed a tear, and the whole person continued to stiffen like a puppet.

Professor Simon was not interested in what the outside world was now, he only knew that the world he had just wanted to be redeemed had collapsed again, and God was constantly torturing him with various means as if he were deliberately playing tricks on him.

Suddenly, a disdainful sneer appeared on Professor Simon's face.

"Oh my God, do you think you can punish me in this way? Hmph, don't forget, I may not be able to control my life, but I can control my death!"

Professor Simon sneered in his heart, he had made up his mind to use death to free himself, if no one else did.

Just when Professor Simon made up his mind to carry out the plan, God once again gave Professor Simon a reason to live, or rather a punishment.

A soft crunch of "gada" came from above the stone carvings of Tritocleia, which was particularly harsh in the quiet and desperate environment around them.

Professor Simon looked up suddenly, and soon realized that the source of the sound was the sound of something colliding with the stone carvings of Tritocleia.

And that thing is a black knife!

Then, under Professor Simon's shocked gaze, Sayuri slowly stood up from the Tritoclea stone carving with the black knife that ran through her body.

She was resurrected again.