Chapter 33: Yongyue-Brando

Chapter 33: Eternal Moon Brando

Actually, even if Nokna doesn't stop it, May can't say anything, although I've only seen her two or three times before, but every time May suffers a big loss, this woman's character she really can't fathom, turning her face is faster than turning a book, and she has a good conversation with you in detail in the last second, but the next second she can slap you in the face without hesitation, just like a neurosis, even if you don't take medicine, it's not cute at all, at this time it's so close, May is very nervous.

Moreover, at this time, the bodies of the two are still tightly together, well, although the girl's body is ...... It can be said that there is nothing to expect, but after all, she is also a girl, and the soft touch from her back makes May's whole body stiff, and where can she still speak.

Aside from May's happy and painful enjoyment, and then looking at Yongyue's side, the originally gentle, confident, and firm-sunny young man seemed to be crazy at this time, his thoughts were confused, his whole body trembled, and there seemed to be only these few words left in his mind - why is this happening? Why is this happening? Why is this happening?

Celicia seems to have been sent away by Kazeka, and then the girl is trying to persuade her to regain the man's senses, but with little success.

The black ball continued to swell, getting bigger and bigger, and soon the edge was already in front of everyone!

May gasped, and as the Mutant Seed swelled, the originally dark skin gradually became a little thinner, and it seemed that it could be seen through the outside, however, there was nothing inside, only countless lightning bolts that could be known to the naked eye to be incredibly powerful.

However, May's face was pale, and she looked cautiously to the left and right, trying to remind the gods present, but she didn't know how to speakโ€”Yongyue looked crazy, Fengxiang tried to comfort her, but Nokna just watched from the sidelines, laughing and not saying a word.

It feels like no matter which one you call, you're going to be ignored, but ...... Is it really okay to leave this thing alone? It's going to be close to your face, hey......

Nocna smiled and lowered her head to look at May's pale little face, and couldn't help but laugh, lowered her head slightly, and blew in her ear teasingly: "I'm worried too much...... You see, it's much easier to destroy than to create......"

Maybe it was to confirm what she said, and not long after, Yongyue seemed to have finally come back to her senses, but she could no longer maintain that gentle and indifferent appearance, her expression was hideous, looking at the black mutant seed in front of her, her eyes showed hatred that May couldn't understand, she roared wildly, and blasted out a pillar of light with a punch!

This is not a profound technique, it is just a gathering of strength to blast it out, simple and direct and brutal, but the visible results are exaggerated to make May's mouth open into an O-shape - the seemingly powerful mutant seed was directly destroyed by a punch!

Not even the slightest splash of water could be turned over, and in the blink of an eye, the smoke disappeared......

And Yongyue still didn't look blushing or panting, just blushing because of anger, even if he destroyed the failed work that seemed to be an eyesore, the hatred in his eyes still didn't weaken in the slightest, perhaps, he hated it, it wasn't the failed work......

Maybe it's himself.

The self who gave everything and gambled everything, but eventually lost everything.

He gasped for breath and took a few steps forward, but his eyes were out of focus and his steps staggered.

I failed.

I failed again.

I gambled on everything, and I ended up with nothing......

The most faithful assistant was begging for something beside him, and the voice finally gradually came into his mind: "Lord Moon! You don't want that! It's just a failure, and we haven't experienced it? We have survived so many times, and we have been going through failure for tens of thousands of years, so why do we have to care about this failure? We still have a chance! We're alive! As long as we are alive, we will have a chance to make a comeback! โ€

"Just a failure? Opportunity? Rise like the phoenix? Yongyue suddenly turned around, stared at Fengxiang with bloodshot eyes nervously, asked three times in a row, and then laughed, but her voice was extremely desolate: "This time...... There's no chance...... Tens of thousands of years of accumulation are all here, and I have just burned them...... It's ridiculous...... It's ridiculous! I should have known, I should have understood......"

He seemed to be in despair, tears streaming down his face, but he still showed a twisted smile of gritted teeth: "Create...... Sure enough, it's God's authority! I failed, I completely failed! Eventually, the creed collapsed, and I invested all the resources I needed to survive, but I failed! Hahaha...... Damn it! Damn God! Damn fate! And damn it...... I!!! Damn it all! โ€

"I thought I was going to lead the time-travelers into a bright new era, but in the end, I just led them into the abyss...... Placing too many high hopes and investing too many dreams, in the end, in exchange for ...... It's just a soap bubble! You say, "Where did I get my chance?" How can I make a comeback!! โ€

"I will live by me if I say anything, and I will win the day and deceive people...... It's all/a lie! The world is never fair! We just want a place to live, why is it so hard! โ€

The gentle man cried silently, roared angrily, and even in the end, something bright as blood was left in his eyes, making Fengxiang cry out in a lost voice: "Lord Yue! Your eyes ......"

Yongyue covered her eyes with one hand, and stretched out her hand in front of her to block Feng Xiang, just panting quietly, but the blood and tears that kept flowing still made Feng Xiang cry in distress, and covered her mouth hard to stop her exclamation.

After a while, a voice that seemed to be in Yixing came out: "Fengxiang, you say, am I wrong?" โ€

"Nope! You are not wrong! Feng Xiang wiped away her tears and said firmly: "You have been leading us forward, everything you have done is for the eternal life of the traverser, not for your own selfishness, whether it is me, or everyone in the final creed, we are so convinced, so our final creed will be firmly behind you at all times, unswerving!" โ€

"The final creed is gone." Yongyue said lightly.

"That's not right...... Wrong! Wrong! Feng Xiang shook her head: "As long as you are still there, the final creed will not collapse, because you are the ultimate creed we believe in!" As long as you're around, one day, there will still be more companions gathered and we can start all over again! โ€

"Eventually, the creed is gone." Facing Feng Xiang's emotional cry, Yongyue seemed to be completely numb, and her face repeated without any change.

"That's a lot of people...... They trusted me and put everything and even their soul into my hands...... I still remember the trusting expressions on their faces before they died, each of them was a well-deserved hero, and they chose death without fear for the sake of the future of the traverser...... But what about me? โ€

"But what about me!!" The whisper turned into a roar that shook the heavens and the earth: "I have failed them!" They gave me everything, and I messed up everything! I'm ...... with my own hands Pushed them into the ...... of death"

Finally, desolate laughter echoed through the void.

After a long time, the indifferent voice came again.

"Fengxiang, I'm not a human anymore!!"

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