"You've grown, Bai Ze, it's not just your age, your strength, your spirit, those things have become real heroes. "Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" seems to be able to see that the figure revealed in the bombardment of light and shadow at a rapid shuttle is full of sci-fi mecha figures, which makes me feel so familiar, and I feel relieved from the bottom of my heart, I really haven't seen an old friend for a long time~

The strength is weakening, and the two existences on the other side, the strength of Hades and Qima has not weakened in the slightest, if it goes on like this, not only himself, but even the Goddess Palace will be breached, right, and now Sasha's soul has not completely returned? At that time, the clock on top of Sasha's spirit was really not a simple thing.

In this case, if you meet this impact head-on, you will definitely die, and what will be left when such energy bombards each other until you are overwhelmed?

"Strength, it's already at the end, Bai Ze, if you can't defeat them yet, you won't have a chance." In his mind, Seiya's voice sounded, and with a hint of exhaustion, he said: "Your strength, my strength has reached the limit of what can be achieved, if you delay any longer, I will return to my time, and you will die because of this." ”

Sure enough~ Even Seiya-san said he was going to die? I wasn't such a person before~ Before... Before... It is said that when people are dying, they will always look back on their lives, and they will only meet death after seeing them once, but what about themselves? Where are you now? Over here... Is it your own life?

Standing in this darkness, unable to see his five fingers, unable to see his own existence, unable to see any light source, it seems that he has been invaded by the darkness, and has completely fallen into the darkness. Finally, after waiting for a while, this darkness finally slowly brightened, and the first scene I saw was the memory of the past that appeared in the darkness and was swallowed by the darkness.

Dressed in shabby suits, the gray sky is drizzling, the humid air with a misty mist makes this cemetery look like it is outside the world, at a glance, it feels unrealistic, it is not a place where human beings should set foot, it is not a place for living human beings to live, they will think like this for no reason, at the thought that this is a cemetery, a cold air will rise again, and they will leave in a hurry. But the man in the shabby suit was holding a flower umbrella in his hand, and a standing sheep wearing a bell was printed on it, and it was really strange that the umbrella that looked so childish was caught in the hand of an adult man, and it was not opened when it was raining.

There is no one else around, because this cemetery, there is no owner, there is no belonging, it is not so much a cemetery cemetery, but a mass grave, do you think that in the glamorous city, there is no mass grave? He was the only one, fortunately he would not be looked at like a madman and a fool, fortunately he was only one person, so even if there were tears on his face, no one could see it, and no one knew what he was crying about.

Cry for the dead? Crying over their fate, or... On this day when everyone was crying all the time, he was also deeply infected, and he also started crying? He is the only one who knows the truth.

Sticking the umbrella in his hand in front of the grave in front of him, the man lowered his head, like an old dog that had lost his backbone, and slowly left with his back bent, the backbone that couldn't stand up, the head that couldn't be lifted, the weight on his shoulders that he couldn't bear, even if it was so, he had to live to face it, even if he lived reluctantly, he lived cowardly, that... It is also one of the touches that people can feel living in this world, breathing, feeling, thinking, as long as they think of the coming of death and the miserable life, they can't suppress their fear, even if they live without dignity, what can they do? Actually, as long as you live.

The picture revealed by the darkness is no longer a picture, Bai Ze, who is standing not far away and watching all this happening in front of him, knows that this world is the world where he is, the world he lived in before being selected by the Rubik's Cube, an ordinary world, but he is overwhelmed, and the person who leaves is himself.

"Did it show up? See? As he spoke, there seemed to be a black shadow standing behind him, silently looking at himself, while Bai Ze didn't look back, just looked in the direction of the man who gradually dissipated his back in the misty mist, and looked fixedly. It seems that he is distracted, and he seems to be thinking about something to himself.

"Do you know who you are?" The voice sounded again.

"Ahh Bai Ze. That's my name. As he spoke, Bai Ze closed his eyes: "What's that girl's name... How do I feel that the memory is so far away, I seem... Can't remember. ”

"Do you remember why you locked yourself in your room when you were alone and looked at those two-dimensional works? Remember when you attended her wedding, she looked at you reluctantly smiling, and you were silent? Remember... Did the string run through her wrist, depicting a blood-colored flower on stage? "Every word, every scene, every knife, stabbed in the chest, the knife is fatal, the knife bleeds, it can't be stopped, the bleeding is endless. It's like sinking.

"I don't remember, I have, I don't remember anything." As he spoke, touching his chest, Bai Ze raised his feet and walked forward, just taking the first step, and the voice behind him sounded again.

"Hey, there's hell up ahead."

"Ahh I know. As he spoke, he didn't stop, he was still walking forward, step by step, staggering as if he was going to fall at any moment, but no, no one knew what his goal was in the past, and no one knew what he wanted to do.

"Although I don't remember, why I am so addicted to the second dimension, but the only thing I remember is, because of my cowardice, my heart is dark, I look forward to the day when I can transform, I look forward to the day when I can become a hero, say handsome lines and wear handsome clothes to save the world, and be able to protect the people I love, heroes." When I closed my eyes, the fantasy I had was so clear, as if it really happened to me: "The more perfect I imagine myself, the more incompetent I am in reality, it can be said to be an extreme, it's so ridiculous, looking for the feeling of being a hero in the virtual world, I can be considered hopeless." ”

"But after that time, I finally understood something." As he spoke, he stood in front of the grave, looking at the words that had been blurred on it, Bai Ze stretched out his hand, grabbed the handle of the umbrella inserted in front of the tombstone of the grave and said: "That guy, just like that, appeared in front of me like that, so perfect, so tall, didn't the appearance of his imaginary self in front of me make me seem so incompetent and weak?" So I'm grumpy, I say, I'm going to beat him, I'm going to be the number one in the world, I'm going to conquer the earth! Even defeat him, because I am the only one, I am me, the one who appears and manifests in the fantasy is nothing but a false existence! ”

"Then he used everything he had to guide me on the path of becoming him." The lines on the handle of the umbrella are really chaotic, like the stripes in the palm of the hand, and it is impossible to distinguish at all: "I dream of being like him, and now, have I become a person like him?" Isn't it... Didn't disappoint him? ”

"Yes, after that time, you have become the hero of your fantasy, and your darkness has been borne by me." The black shadow said, coming out of the darkness, the face was exactly the same as Bai Ze, but it was full of kind temperament, it was the good Bai Ze who had disappeared for a long time!

"It's your dream to be a hero like that, and because you can't achieve it, it can only be a fantasy. Yes, Bai Ze... But aren't you already a hero now? As he spoke, he stood behind Bai Ze, and an umbrella also appeared in front of him: "Those darkness are already here, I know, I understand, so from now on, I am the selfish, cowardly, and cowardly you, in that case, the protagonist of fantasy is you~ Although it won't be perfect, but..."

"No regrets!" As he spoke, the two of them pulled out the umbrella in front of them at the same time, and in an instant, golden light swept through the space, eliminating all the darkness.

Yes, this person named Bai Ze is now a hero!