Being caught so roughly, You only felt pain everywhere in his body, and the most painful was of course his head and chest.

The former was frantically attacked by the flow with a headbutt, and the latter had a wound that had not yet healed - a wound that had been haunting him all the time since a year ago.

If it weren't for this wound......

Violently exerted by the flow, the swim inevitably overwhelmed the wound.

Additional surgical ...... on the wound No, it should be said that it was a [curse], and once again there was a sharp pain that even Yuki Tatsumi couldn't endure. In order not to let the enemy see through his state, Yu had long been accustomed to the pain, but even he was tormented by the sharp pain gushing out of this wound.

"Ahhhh

A miserable, sympathetic voice...... The wound was squeezed open, and blood gushed out, forming a pool of blood on the ground at once.

"Swim!"

"You!"

Lloyd and Noelle grabbed at the railing almost at the same time, desperate to let themselves in and help their companions.

This man never screamed. He laughs, laughs at himself, gets angry, grieves, but only screams. This also shows how much pain he has endured at the moment.

"Get out of Cairoyd! I dismantled it! ”

Randy pulls out the portable bat he was carrying, but is blocked by Mussel dodging half of his body. In his white gloves, he held a long metal rod that glowed with cold light, and the complex machinery at the tip spewed red, like a circular saw.

"Don't be so uninteresting."

Mussel said, smiling. He added: "Of course, you're welcome to be 'uninteresting'...... I'm one of my favorite people who don't know anything else. ”

Fighting spirit.

Randy had felt it countless times.

Mussel is the same kind of person as the hunters of the Crimson Constellation and the enemies of the Crimson Constellation. They have a thirst for blood in their bones. Their bodies can't survive without a fight. What they need in the air is not oxygen, but the stimulus of gunsmoke. It's not this kind of person who makes a living by fighting, and simply can't live long on the battlefield.

If Berserker is at hand, it's a different story...... No, not even at hand.

Randy swept around coldly, in addition to the people of the Karumon Consortium and the Rose Slave Fighters, there were also a large number of civilians, who covered their eyes with their hands, but left a gap. I feel that I can't look directly at the barbarism and cruelty, and I can't suppress my curiosity to see the follow-up development.

This kind of person...... I want to cut them all down with berserkers!

Randy's thoughts of tyranny arise in his heart.

Ellie involuntarily stepped back, her knees suddenly weakened, and she fell to her knees. She was originally the mayor's granddaughter, Miss Qianjin, and this kind of barbaric and bloody battle, she saw it for the first time today.

And Lixia, who had been by her side and didn't speak, couldn't help but tremble in her calves. She'd been accustomed to seeing blood since she was a child—after all, Lixia had been raised as the silver of the next generation—but even she couldn't help but be terrified of the fierce battle.

It's really cruel. I, can't I do anything for him? Otherwise, incarnate as silver and rush in to save people?

No, no, in that case, the clues will be caught, but Officer Lloyd will be trapped......

Or, sneak into some accidents?

But then these civilians are too hard...... I've accepted so many tragic facts, do I want to make things worse?

If I can't do it, I'll assassinate Red Rose in the name of silver? As a result, the situation is in chaos, and You Jun is also ......

But Li Cao's side ...... That person, too, is dangerous......

Lixia's mind kept flashing various thoughts, a proposal was proposed, and then she personally rejected it. There is only one conclusion, silver, nothing can be done. Lixia can't do anything.

Silver cannot be known to be Licia, and Richia cannot be known to be silver. That's it.

If Lixia can reveal her identity without any scruples, then there will be no pressure to stop this almost brutal battle. But Lixia couldn't.

Because to do that, it means...... Imply...... I'll never be able to take the stage as Lisa Mao again. It means that the mysterious reputation of a hundred years accumulated by silver has completely collapsed in his own hands.

Lixia didn't dare do that......

Sorry, I still can't do anything......

It's true...... Can't do anything?

Suddenly Lixia thought of something, took three steps and made two steps, and quickly lay on the edge of the fence, sticking her head into it as best she could.

"Swim! Hurry up and defeat your opponent! It's an order, a command! ”

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Gradually, I feel powerless.

This thought gradually surfaced in You's heart.

Combat wasn't his specialty, he knew that when he was a slave. Compared with his peers, his combat effectiveness is really not worth mentioning. I can only survive to the end because I am mean enough. You can give up everything for the sake of victory.

Of course, it is not because you want to live to win, but simply because you have been ordered to live as much as you can, this irresponsible statement.

He himself doesn't have too much obsession with survival, and if he dies, Lloyd will definitely help him raise Rui according to righteousness - of course, he will never marry Rui to him!

Before you knew it, you started making jokes about yourself. That kind of statement like a stupid father made his heart feel more and more relaxed.

If, just like that, it wouldn't be bad, right?

The doctor said I would live to be thirty years old. However, that was based on the premise that I didn't exercise vigorously. I'm so messy about my character, I'm afraid next year will be the limit of my body. Honestly, I'm already one of the longest-lived slaves.

Just as You was about to give up, Liu's grappling tightened, and the wound on his chest hurt heart-piercing. The pain was so painful that you couldn't bear it, even though the brain kept transmitting the command "can't shout", the body still started to roar on its own.

It's not bad to be in pain, at least to prove that I'm alive.

I can't remember who said it, but I always feel like I've heard it.

The severe pain woke you up from the muddy numb thinking, smiled bitterly, and tried his best to move his body: he couldn't move, his left hand was pressed against his chest, and it was his hand bone that just pressed the wound, it seems that he tried his best to protect the wound from attack before, and now he has reached the limit. The right hand is exposed, but the upper arm is caught, and only the lower arm is available, and the range of movement is really not large enough. The legs can still move.

What can I do in this situation?

I've seen countless battlefields, I've seen countless desperate situations, and none of them have been as desperate as they are now.

Perhaps, it would be best to give up resistance, go back honestly, and then be bought back by Lloyd, right?

Anyway, I don't have any dignity, and I don't feel dissatisfied when I am treated as a commodity.

Ahh......h Begging for mercy.

Inhale, inhale, and shout out and say I'm losing.

"I ......"

"Swim! Hurry up and defeat your opponent! It's an order, a command! ”

"I ...... I see. ”

Yu's body answered before consciousness.

Yes...... I'm still a slave. I prefer orders to fight freely. Orders are so good, you don't need to think about anything, just do what you are told.

Unexpectedly, You's heart was full of relief.

If it's an order, there's no way around it.

Thinking so, he put all the blame on Lixia, who gave the order.

And then......

In order not to let Lixia-sama bear this harsh reprimand......

Stay alive! And then...... Down with him!

In You's eyes, the desire to fight finally rose again.

It was Mussel-like, almost fanatical, hungry for victory. groping with his right arm, he picked up his whip on the ground. Because it has been dealt with, in the previous battle, it has been broken. Most of them are wrapped around the neck of the stream, and only less than half a subdistance remains.

That's enough, though.

The forearm of swimming, plus this additional half-subspace, is sufficient in length.

The goal is ...... A dagger stuck in the side!