.....

"It's really hidden enough, is it someone from the shadows?"

A kilometer away, a sturdy mercenary dressed in black armed with a sniper rifle in one hand.

"Well,The magnetic sniper cannon in the school city is really powerful.,This kind of power,Even the armor of the tank can be directly destroyed, right?"

There was only an exclamation at the power of the sniper, and there was no reaction at all to the fact that the magnetic sniper had killed a person.

However, this is also the case.

As a mercenary, he accepted the commission to protect the operation of the twelve, and before this commission, he had already killed hundreds of people with firearms.

After sighing, he immediately grabbed his sniper rifle and prepared to leave the building and continue the protection operation in another place.

"Alas, however, I don't know if this commission is completed."

Because of his perspective, he did not directly observe the protected persons in the commission.

But he heard the jumble of shouts and the last screams coming from the communicator.

"Anyway, it's settled, right?"

In a leisurely mood, the mercenary walked downstairs with a firearm.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his neck.

Something, digging hard into his neck.

The mercenary's eyes widened, and he frantically threw away the magnetic sniper gun he was holding, his gloved hands scratching his neck hard.

"You know what? Actually, I've always resisted it. ”

"It's very resistant, and the practice of stuffing sand directly into people's bodies."

"Because, I know very well, if I do this, I will be able to kill."

"If you stuff sand into the trachea, into the alveoli, into the arteries, into the heart, you will be able to kill."

"I don't understand, when I attack them, I deliberately keep my hands, just stun them, and I will control the strength and try not to leave any sequelae."

"But why?"

"Why did you not hesitate to pull the trigger on my head?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, except for killing chickens, fish, snakes, frogs, etc., for the purpose of eating."

"To be honest, the act of killing people is very resistant to ordinary people like me."

"But, you, exception."

"I'm sorry, but I'd love to convince myself to let you go with reasons like 'I understand,' 'it's logical,' or 'killing is a violation of the law.'"

"However, it turns out that when I am pierced through the head by someone else's bullet, I can't forgive the person who wants to kill me in the same way that I am hit by someone who is coming in front of me."

When he threatened Steele and the empty can explosion maniac before, he only used it to threaten, but he didn't expect to use it today.

Qin Ren's body trembled.

Not because of the death of the mercenary, but .....

Looking at the mercenary who fell to the ground and struggled, but could only make a ho-ho sound because his vocal cords and trachea were stuffed with sand, gradually losing his breath in the painful struggle, and stopping his movements, it was beyond Qin Ren's own expectations, and he didn't feel much about the death of this mercenary.

Seeing this bloody scene, he originally thought that he would also have some reactions such as panic and nausea, even if the reaction was not big, there should be reactions such as shortness of breath, but what he felt now was only .....

A thrill.

"Am I a little perverted? Am I shaking S? Sadism? Heavy-mouthed sadomasochism? ”

Qin Ren thought in his heart.

He then turned his gaze to the Resurrection Armor, which had cooled down.

If it weren't for this thing, he would have really died.

He had never imagined that he would encounter such a crisis.

It's definitely not fun to have your head popping out like a watermelon.

If there is a next .....

No, he definitely didn't want to have a next time.

But.....

Speaking of which, the moment he "died", he fell into an almost eternal nothingness.

It's a contradiction, but that's exactly what it is.

From the outside, he was resurrected four seconds after he died.

However, during the time he "died", he felt to himself where he stopped for four seconds.

Four minutes? Too little.

Four hours? Too little.

Four days? Too little.

Four years? Too little.

Forty years? Too little.

Four hundred years? Too little.

Four thousand years? Too little.

Countless numbers can only get the result of "too little".

Even if we use the unknown length of time from the beginning of the Big Bang to the end of the collapse of the universe, we can only get the result of "too little".

Almost eternal?

This answer is also difficult to express the feelings of the Qin people at that time.

He finally understood a line he had seen before-

"Go die once, die once and you'll understand."

And after experiencing this ineffable eternal nothingness, consciousness returns.

After actually dying once.....

No, as if he didn't die for the first time?

That's not the point, the point is that at the time of death, after experiencing that near-eternal nothingness, he felt for the first time,

At that time, he entered another place.

From the time of his awakening to his resurrection, his consciousness once again fell into what should be called the Yellow Sand Space.

It's the same trance-like perspective as the hot wind blowing from the depths of consciousness when he hit the barrier that expels idlers, the boundless desert world.

At that time, his perspective was not on the ground, stepping on the sand.

But.......

In the air.

To be precise, in the midst of a world full of yellow sand, on the central disk of the sun.

As if he were the solar disk?

It was so weird that he didn't know if it was his own delusion.

At this time, the abruptly stopped screaming and brought the Qin people back to their senses.

When he cast his gaze to the ground, the mercenary lying on the ground had lost his breath.

His body was covered with dense holes, which were the result of the Qin people forcibly pressing the sand into his skin.

With his magic strength, he can use sand as an object to exert a maximum force equivalent to a weight of 150kg, a pile of sand is like this, and a piece of sand is also so much, and it can exert such a strong force.

When the amount of sand controlled is small, the pressure that can be caused is not at all comparable to that of a pile of sand.

Not to mention piercing the skin, even the bones can directly drill a hole.

The only obstacle is that after the sand gets bloody, it will be more difficult to continue to control it, and the mana consumed will become more.

At this moment, a voice sounded-

"As a result, was it still the first to be taken? This was my prey......"

Hearing the voice, Qin Ren couldn't help but turn his head.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, it was a girl.

Dressed in a miniskirt and black silk stockings.

He wears a beret, long fluffy blond hair, blue eyes, snow-white skin, and is slender and petite.

"You ......"

ps: This kind of place where it is obvious that the resurrection armor is going to take effect, and there will be people who really think that it is the finale......

Then update the evening chapter in advance.