Zero looked at him and didn't answer.

Temporal storms are unpredictable and unavoidable. None of the people who fell into it were recorded to have survived, which is one of the main reasons for the frequent occurrence of time-travel accidents.

"So?" Zero narrowed her eyes, she realized what the problem was, "If Black Willow is still alive, Mandarin Eye should also be alive?" The problem is, Kuroliu can't be alive. ”

Mu Shuixin shook his finger slowly.

"That's the problem. Kuroliu is a capable person, but it has not been identified, and there is no code for the person who has obtained it, in fact, her ability is dangerous, I call it ...... Son of Doom. ”

According to incomplete statistics, at least 100 people were killed by her bad luck, including her parents, lovers, and a pair of children. The most serious disaster that happened to her was the fire incident in Qing Building A, when she was on the highest floor, the flames spread from the fifth floor, and all the escape equipment was useless, and she was the only survivor from the twentieth floor upwards. ”

The child of bad luck only transmits bad luck to those around him.

Those who have attained this ability are bound to die alone.

"When the people of Silvermoon came to question me, I had already come to the conclusion that Black Willow must not be dead. She often begged me to die, but she couldn't, and anyone who tried to do something to her would die before they could do it. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Shuixin smiled dumbly.

"How can she get Mandarin Eyes to take her to the space-time storm? In other words, how can the mandarin eye resist the power of the child of doom and murder its power? The answer...... Isn't it obvious? ”

……

"Mandarin Eyes."

In the center of the distorted space, two figures stood.

They were looking at the people trapped in the hallway from God's point of view.

"I'm still ...... I don't want to die. It was the dark-clad shadow man who spoke, "At least, I don't want to die yet." ”

"Son of bad luck, Black Willow, you are a dead man, if it weren't for my help, you would still be a woman with bad luck." The mandarin mandarin smile was ambiguous, and he reached out and picked up the shadow man's chin, slowly raising his head until the two of them met each eye.

The shadow man's eyes became illusory.

yes, he is the son of doom, and all who know his details call him so.

He had no name, only a code name, Black Willow, and in his few memories, he was used by every organization as a mass killer, fiddling with it, storing it, and then discarding it.

A year ago, he became the weapon of the mandarin eye, using the time and space storm to wash away the imprint of the two of them as belonging to the organization, and became a free man.

And then, what?

For Mandarin Eye, what he washed off was the brand, but for Kuroyanagi himself, what he washed off was a human skin, the human skin that he had finally obtained, and most of the memories about this skin.

"My memory is so degraded that maybe, it won't be long before I forget everything."

Black Willow rolled his eyes, and two lines of blood-colored tears flowed.

"I don't want to die, I want to live, I want to keep living."

The mandarin eye grabbed his neck, and his face suddenly turned cold: "Without my ability to assist you, you would grow human skin again, and you would just be a son of doom with a different name!" What's the use of you being alive? You tell me, what's the use of you living?! ”

"I won't condone something like you to live in this world, you will only make others unhappy if you live."

Mandarin Eye let go of his hand and resumed his flat expression.

"Kuroyanagi, you could have become the strongest powerhouse in the world, but you missed that opportunity. You should not try for happiness and peace, if you do not participate in the world of ordinary people, then you will have a good chance of immortality, and even demons and deaths will have to retreat. ”

Black Willow lowered his head.

Even when he heard such excessive words, he was not sad or angry.

Because, he knows very well that in a sense, Mandarin Eye is the same as him, and Mandarin Eye's words are not said to himself?

"Mandarin Eyes, you're going to die too."

"yes, I'm going to die too."

……

A green transparent cocoon hangs above everyone's head.

At this moment, more and more people woke up, their expressions were different, they all tilted their heads, staring at the cocoon above their heads, either frightened or confused.

Under the crowd, Lin Xun could only pick up Mo Jia on the ground for the time being and take him back a few steps to avoid it.

He also raised his head, looking at the cocoon hanging above his head, and an inexplicable shiver slowly rose from the depths of his heart.

"Is the world black and white?"

"Is the justice that the world thinks of true justice?"

There was a very ethereal voice that sounded in everyone's head.

That voice, which does not belong to anyone, seems to come from the bottom of everyone's heart.

"Justice belongs to the victors."

"History is written by the victors."

……

"God is invincible."

The last sentence, like a red-hot soldering iron, hit the hearts of everyone present.

Lin Xun subconsciously covered his heart, and just now, he felt a piercing pain.

His soul was trembling, he only felt that his eyes were blackened for a while, and a cold wind surged in the depths of his heart, and in a trance, he felt like he was walking on a cliff, with only a steel wire as thin as a hair under his feet, and he would fall from here at any time and fall to pieces.

"God...... Invincible? Hmph, hehehe...... Hahaha!! ”

Beneath the abyss, there was a roar of laughter.

This voice washed away the impact of the cocoon on Lin Xun, but it brought him a deeper fear.

Lin Xun struggled to support his will, above the abyss, he was like a sheep standing in front of the bloodthirsty beast, almost no resistance at all.

"It's been a long time since I've heard anything so funny." The man laughed so exaggeratedly that even the rocks on the abyss wall were trembling, "The people are really useless now." ”

"Cloud day."

Lin Xun didn't want to have too much contact with this person, and he rarely took the initiative to come out to communicate with Lin Xun.

He was a murderous tyrant.

"Boy, what the hell are you doing, why are my seals showing signs of loosening? Could it be that you really want to see me? ”

Lin Xun took a long breath, and silently thought in his heart: No, I don't want to, don't talk nonsense.

Now he has no ability to subdue the other party at all, and all the communication so far has been initiated by the other party, and he just passively accepts it.

But.......

The other person mentioned one word: seal.

This is exactly what Lin Xun is most concerned about.