The priest's message came from the front, tickling at the hearts of mortals.

He hid in the crowd, his gaze piercing through the black figure to see the huge tombstone and the old-fashioned coffin without any remains in front of him.

It's empty.

The immature boy, standing with the dying character, did not wear the corresponding costume on this formal occasion.

How conspicuous you are.

In those blue eyes, there was a faint loneliness and guilt for the deceased.

Stupid.

A faint snort came from under the visor, and the people around him cast strange glances.

He turned and walked into the crowd, his figure gradually engulfed in shadows.

"Everything that passes quietly, there is no end to this world. Your souls will continue ......"

The Christian prayer began, and Alan, who was usually perverse, looked quietly ahead, and Momothy saw sadness in his eyes.

People in suits walked up one by one, placing those white roses in front of them, saying a short eulogy, and then the next one.

Momothy waited silently, his grip on the hilt of his knife.

He didn't bring roses.

The crab-shaped drone floated silently in the air, and the sad and silent atmosphere did not allow anyone to notice the mechanical body in the sky.

"A tragedy, a mortal funeral." Zheng Ling looked at the screen in front of him and looked at his master with a smile.

"Who are they burying?" Raphael leaned in.

"Nobody." Casey snorted coldly, "There's nothing in there, just an empty shell." They weren't supposed to be in there, and this was the tragedy of the crown war. Mortals are not supposed to exist in the realm of the devil in the first place. ”

The blonde woman turned and left, leaving Zheng Ling and Rafael looking at each other.

"Let's go, Lord of ARCHER. SUCH A STUPID THING, CASTER WOULDN'T BE HERE. I've informed Savile from his side. ”

"It's a good opportunity."

……

I don't know how much time has passed, and the two have already approached the front.

Mo Moxi grabbed Allen's body that was about to step forward and whispered to him, "Allen, the one who helped me said." ”

Alan turned his head suspiciously, and Momothy smiled and raised the object in his hand: "I don't have something as noble as a rose. ”

"Okay...... I know. ”

Alan looked at what was around his waist, nodded slightly, and walked up.

"I ...... I've never given anyone a funeral. ”

Alan looked a little distracted.

"I'm representing three people, and to be honest, I'm a little nervous. Momothy Krause, me, and I-Irene Diktor. I'm grateful...... Teachers and professors nurture and expect from us. But in a sense...... It was Mr. Morrison who saved me, if he hadn't let us leave the scene halfway...... We're going to die there......"

"There was such a strange disaster...... No one thought of it. ”

Listening to Alan's eulogy, Momothy thought of another person.

Kathy.

The long-haired blonde teacher, the master of ASSASSIN.

Will she ...... Also coming?

Alan's prayer was quick and stammered, not quite like his usual grin. The newcomer took his place, and Alan walked back to Momothy's side.

"I'm sorry...... Very LO, right? ”

"It's exciting." Momothy smiled.

"Less. When did you become a joker about me? Alan scolded, as if he had lifted his burden, "But Momo." Do you want to ...... Also go up? ”

“？” Momothy was stunned.

"I look at you...... It seems that I have had a bad time lately. ”

"I'm okay...... Something like that, forget it. Momothy shook his head.

"Momothy, did you provoke anyone outside?" Alan suddenly looked at him with seriousness.

Momothy's heart tightened: "What person?" There is no ......"

"The day after that incident, someone came to the school to inquire about you."

"Someone...... Who is it? ”

"He's wearing power armor, one arm is prosthetic, blonde, and he's very burly." Alan said, "And, he looks ......"

"What does it look like?"

"It's like those guys in the dark streets......"

Prosthetic Arm ......

Could it be ...... Saville?

He did not forget about Savile having one of his hands cut off.

Momothy pondered, "No...... I don't know anyone like that, maybe I'm mistaken. ”

"I hope so." After looking at Momothy's expression, Alan said softly.

"Do you remember Mr. Kathy?"

"Mr. Kathy? It is...... The beautiful teacher that Mr. Morrison likes, right? She must have died there...... It's sad. ”

"Really......"

Momothy wanted to tell Alan that the female teacher almost killed herself.

But he held back.

"In fact...... The reason why Ireen and I left halfway through the show was because Mr. Morrison saw that Mr. Kathy's male partner was jealous...... So let's go and get some of his stuff......" Alan sighed, "and now they're both dead in there." ”

"Is that so?" Momothy lowered his head, his eyes flickering with complexity.

Suddenly, there was a small commotion in the crowd.

The woman in the blonde shawl walked into the cemetery.

"That's ...... Teacher Kathy? Alan was stunned.

Momothy instantly turned around and saw the beautiful female teacher.

My heart thumped.

She's really coming!

The woman walked in slowly, wearing a beautiful women's suit.

No way...... Can't let her see me......

If she sees it......

The deceased's tombstone was behind him, and it was not difficult for him to imagine that this woman would kill herself completely in disregard of the idler.

"Alan, I have to go."

Momothy patted Allen on the shoulder, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Hey, Momo, you're ......"

Casey gradually walked forward, and those who knew her screamed to get out of the way.

Her name may be on the missing list.

Casey was expressionless, holding a white rose in her hand.

Walk to the front and gently put the rose down.

Momothy fled the scene quickly, looking back at the memorial site, stepping on the soft dirt, and soon ran out of the cemetery.

"Is it a coincidence? Or is my whereabouts exposed? Holding his knees and observing the situation behind him, he let out a sigh, "It should be a coincidence......

The dark shadow is hidden in the trees of the cemetery, and the traditional occasion provides him with excellent shelter.

Another dark figure came running from the cemetery and hid to the side under his observation.

A ray of light came from the sky.

Momothy looked up and saw the magnificent streamer, and his expression was a little dazed.

Is that...... Popular?

Rumble!!!!

The green streamer shuttled through the entire canopy, exploding on the ground, bursting into a cloud of electric and flickering dust!

On the roof of the building in the distance, a touch of green shone brightly.

"Did you hit?" Raphael yawned widely.

"Nope." ARCHER LAY ON THE GROUND, ENGROSSED IN HIS GAZE AT THE TARGET IN THE ELECTRONIC PANEL.

"What? You didn't hit it? The girl was stunned.

THE ARMORED ARCHER LOOKED BACK DISSATISFIED, THE EYES UNDER THE ARMOR SEEMED TO GLARE AT HER.

"Don't bother me!"

The laser burst into the distance from the muzzle of the cannon, and once again exploded into a cloud of green fireworks.

"Did you hit?"

Another laser sped across the sky, answering her question.

I said...... That's all you want...... Or as an archer? ”

"Shut up! Leave me alone! ”

The mechanical footgear beneath his feet unfolded, ejecting a blue wave, and Momothy quickly fled towards the city.

Clusters of green flames exploded behind him, and deadly green lasers continued to shoot in the distance.

"Hell! What is this! ”

He screamed, the accelerator shoe carrying him narrowly and narrowly out of the lasers.

Damn it...... Is it the Star Spirit? How could it be......

The turbulent green light exploded around him, and the strong impact caused his entire body to roll up, slamming to the ground, and rolling into the street on the side.

"Broken house! Stop Miss Ben! ”

THE PITCH-BLACK BUILDING BLOCKED ARCHER'S TARGET, AND SHE CURSED, HAMMERING THE GROUND TO ONE SIDE.

"Confirmed?"

A SCARLET SHADOW APPEARED IN FRONT OF HIM, AND BERSERKER'S HIDEOUS ARMOR EMERGED FROM THE SHADOWS OF THE CITY.

"Confirmed, there are no other energy fluctuations around, he came alone."

Savile stood on top of the steel building above, looking playfully at Momothy as he struggled to his feet below.

"Savile, kill him." Zheng Ling looked at the picture transmitted by the drone and couldn't help urging.

"I know, I know. It's not a level contest at all. ”

Savile jumped from a great height, his sturdy prosthetic leg easily pulling down the lamppole beside him, and the iron element quickly formed a giant blade in his hand.

"Boy, it's been a long time."

MOMOTHY GOT UP IN A DAZE, AND WHEN HE SAW SAVILLE AND BERSERKER, HE WAS DUMBFOUNDED, AND ONLY TWO SECONDS LATER WOKE UP LIKE A DREAM AND SLAMMED HIS HAND ON THE HILT OF HIS KNIFE.

BERSERKER, BEHIND SAVILE, STEPPED BACK FOR THE TIME BEING.

"Your servant didn't follow you?"

"Master craftsman...... Just beside him......" Momothy lowered his body and looked in horror at the man who was gradually walking in.

What to do...... Can't escape......

THERE WAS BERSERKER STARING AT IT OVER THERE, AND THERE WAS AN ARTILLERY BOMBARDMENT IN THE DISTANCE......

And Savile in front of him...... It doesn't seem to be a person to mess with at all......

Master Craftsman...... Are you there......

No familiar sounds came from the brainwaves.

Hearing his answer, Savile burst out laughing.

"Right next to it? Do you believe this when you say it? ”

Mo Moxi clenched the blade in his hand and looked down at the ground, not daring to look directly at the other party.

"That's funny, boy. We were just discussing how to kill your servant, but we didn't expect the master to come out and send him to death. Savile slung the blade over his shoulder, "And, just for a stupid funeral?" ”

Stupid funeral??

"Those people ......" anger rose, and they were suppressed by a sharp tremor in their hearts.

He didn't dare to look up, and in an instant, the burly man would cut off his head.

"Those people?" Savile asked rhetorically, laughing.

Momothy didn't reply, his body trembling slightly. He was keen to laugh at such timid fellows.

"You want to say...... Something to do with me? The man smiled contemptuously, "Little friend, this is not a fairy tale. ”

He walked around Momothy, his gaze sweeping his tense body unscrupulously, like looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

Or rather, bugs that can be crushed to death at will.

"Look at you, trembling and restless, you're already scared to death, right?"

A dark shadow hid above, a cigarette clipped to his fingertips, and wisps of smoke wafted out.

He was laughing.

"Actually, this Saville is an idiot."

The arm hangs down, revealing the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"The villain dies of talking too much."

"That's what she always says."

In the faint light, the cigarette was only half burned.

"But there's something else to happen."

"See, in fact people always have mercy on the weak."

Savile babbled, looking like Momothy's life mentor.

Cats like to play tricks on mice, which is a habit of Savile in his leisure time.

That's right, dealing with Momosi, is leisure.

"That's right."

AS IF REMEMBERING SOMETHING, SAVILE STOPPED CHATTERING: "BERSERKER, THAT NASTY WOMAN DIDN'T COME ALONG, DID YOU?" ”

"She went to the funeral." BERSERKER WATCHED COLDLY AS HIS MASTER TEASED HIS PREY.

"Oh...... Very good! Savile looked back at Momothy, "Leave that stupid funeral alone. That way, I can say a few more words. ”

"You know, no one likes hateful assassins, like Casey and his servants."

Momothy shook slightly, glancing at the building above.

It was pitch black, obscuring the view.

Also obscuring the sniper's line of sight.

In extreme fear, he swallowed a mouthful of cold saliva, forcing himself to calm down.

He just ...... The word "we" was used......

Did you get together......

Kathy...... Kathy...... She went to the funeral......

That sniper wasn't Casey......

ASSASSIN ISN'T HERE EITHER......

In other words, there are only three of them here......

The master did not receive news of himself...... And this man ......

Eyes returned to the chattering Savile.

He's teasing me......

The blade wrapped in strips of cloth gave him a sense of security.

Maybe...... Perhaps, you can escape......

As long as......

"You know what, boy, you look like an outsider." Savile's tone changed, "Do you know what I mean?" You don't look like a master at all. ”

Momothy was silent and did not speak.

"Poor boy, poor man. I've looked up your information. Momothy Krause? Oh my God, is there such a family among the martyrs? ”

"You're just an ordinary person! Let me think about it......" Saville pinched his chin and gestured in thought, "your file at school...... It seems like you're just a ...... Armor coverer? ”

"An armor-covered division actually participated in the crown war! What a ridiculous thing! He spread his hands and said jokingly.

Momothy lowered his head, unresponsive.

"Look, look. You are like a little lamb. What are you taking? Knives? ”

He was laughing.

"Can the sheep's hoofs be pulled out?" The giant blade slashed in front of Momoxie's body, sending a strong wind into the air.

The latter's body trembled even more violently.

Seeing his reaction, Savile laughed insolently.

"Hahaha! Boy, I should have recorded you now, I haven't done that in a long time when I killed someone! ”

Momothy's trembling hand moved quietly.

It's not ...... I have a chance...... He's not a star spirit...... He's not a star spirit......

"Savile? What are you doing? It's been a few minutes, squeak if you're done! ”

"Of course not." Savile nodded in his ear, "I'm working as a qualified spiritual counselor!" ”

"Hell, stop playing! The Master and the Star Spirit have long-range brainwave resonance! Zheng Ling cursed, his two hands quickly operating on the virtual keyboard.

"Of course I do, dear commander. But I want you to lower the volume when you talk to me! ”

Roaring into the air, Savile turned off the comms.

The scabbard was pushed out by a trembling finger, stretching the soft strip of cloth.

"Okay boy, now you're going to die."

The blade gradually raised and pointed at his head.

"Ha, think about it, if you see something that mortals can't see, you can also die happily, right?"

Quiescence.

Click......

It was as if something had been opened.

Saville's face was full of mockery.

The trembling body froze, and a flash of orange light exploded in an instant around the body, and the powerful drawing slash that slashed diagonally, under the explosion of gunpowder, a strong wind blew and slammed into the blade falling from Savile!

Boast!!!!

The deafening sound of the resonance of gold and iron, mixed with crisp fractures, Momoxi screamed, and the broken right arm in an instant made him stunned in place.

The power shoes on your feet quickly slide to the side!

The giant blade rose three inches, and Savile's body leaned back slightly.

Some consternation, followed by anger.

"Damn! I'll kill you! ”

BEFORE THE WORDS FELL, THE BLOOD SHADOW FLASHED, AND BERSERKER'S BODY MOVED INSTANTLY, WITH A SCARLET LIGHT AND RUSHED TOWARDS THE YOUNG MAN WHO WAS FLEEING QUICKLY!

How could it be so fast!

There was a strong sharp pain in his entire right hand, and Mo Moxi had to change the blade to his left hand, and the blood behind him flashed instantly, and the boy could only barely raise the blade in his hand.

Wow......

The orange light was tossed high and slanted into the ground to one side.

Momothy's body flew out in an instant, his left hand was fractured, and the strong concussion frantically burrowed into his body, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the ground.

Carrying his broken arm, he crawled forward with difficulty, and the blood was cast in front of his eyes.

"Damn! BERSERKER, I'M GOING TO KILL HIM WITH MY OWN HANDS! No one can escape from me! No! ”

Savile's roar was heard.

Heavy pressure came from behind him.

Momothy fell to the ground, his hands moving forward weakly.

There was a messy footstep, the blade fell, and a black shadow quickly jumped out from the side......

......Shh

Warm blood came from his back, slowly soaking into his clothes.

The weight fell beside him, and a hand gently rested on his shoulder.

Momothy opened his eyes in horror, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

"Allen ......"

The stout young man spat blood, and a huge gap appeared in his back, almost cutting his entire body apart.

"I knew that...... Momo ...... You've never been good at lying, you have everything written on your face......"

He stared blankly at his friend's face.

"So...... You're really being chased...... Sorry, I shouldn't have let you come......"

"Don't ......"

Momothy stared at his face in a daze.

What's the use of this......

I'm a worm in front of the Star Spirit......

I'm just a piece of shit......

"No...... Don't you die......" He shook his friend's body, and the boy laughed miserably, tilting to the side.

The boy was completely stunned.

Saville looked at the blood on the knife.

"Where did the guy come out of nowhere?"

With a disdainful snort, the metal blade slashed at Momothy, who had no power to resist.

"That's it."

The air exploded, as if it had been sliced by a furious blade, and a cloud of purple knife marks appeared in front of Saville out of thin air, raging like a tornado, and a vacuum area instantly appeared between him and Momothy!

The figure fell, and the cigarette butt was thrown away by him.

The pitch-black blade that emitted purple light was slowly sent into the sheath by him.

His movements are neat, like that of a samurai who is proficient in kendo.

"Shoji Fujita??" Savile took a step back and stared at the man in front of him.

"NO, I'M SABER."

The man chuckled and stepped out of the shadows, a delicate visor straightened by him.

There were no light bodies on the visor, but a pair of blue eyes hidden in the black hole stood out.

"According to the plot, you're going to have to die here tonight."