Chapter 48: The Demon of the Heart (3) ——— Justin (II)
The night breeze was slow, and in the dark blue night sky, two figures, one gold and one silver and blue, were on the ruins of the space station, engaged in fierce battles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ping-ding-ding--"
The sound of cold weapons colliding with each other makes people feel cold from their bones.
The two figures parted and landed on the battered ground of the space station.
"Dean, stop it!" Justin shouted.
"Hmph, I'll talk about it if you win!"
With that, Dean raised his off-hand sword again.
"Dean! Answer me! Why do you always have to be so attached to the past!? Why can't you just accept it? Justin cried out through gritted teeth.
Dean listened to him and asked with a wry smile, "Accept it?" Hehe......"
Smiling coldly, Dean lowered his head, blackened his face, and shouted uncontrollably. "Justin!! Are you kidding me!? What do you know? Do you know what it's like for your people to be almost slaughtered before your eyes!? Do you know what it's like to have everything and then lose it all again overnight!? Do you know? Yes!!!? ”
"I don't understand!? I really don't understand! All I know is that if you continue like this, you will be ruined by hatred!! Do you know? Justin shouted anxiously.
"I don't care!! You guys are always like this!! Don't be ashamed to say this useless nonsense!! Do you know how uncomfortable it was for me to lose everything at the beginning? Got it!? How can those of you who haven't experienced it understand what I'm feeling? Dean shouted angrily, his fists clenched, the emotions that had been pent up in his heart for years were all vented at this moment.
"You don't have to cling to the past! Put it down! Blind revenge is really tiring......" Justin had never seen Dean like this, and his tone of voice was slightly lighter.
Dean, who is desperate, makes Justin feel a pain in his heart, what did he experience when he was young......
Dean looked up, and a faint sneer appeared on his face, exuding a faint sense of sadness.
He exhaled a cloudy breath, once again flashed his off-hand sword, and slowly raised his hand, the cold blade of the sword pressing straight to his chest.
Justin was immediately dumbfounded and hurriedly shouted loudly.
"Dean! What are you doing? ”
"Shut up! Stay back! Dean shouted. Then, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he glanced meaningfully at the helpless Justin and said.
"Perhaps, you're right, I really should learn to forget...... But I really can't! The more you want to forget something, the more it will be remembered...... Perhaps, this is the only way to calm my heart......" he said, backhanding the blade a few closer to himself.
"Dean! Calm down! Justin shouted loudly, and now, there was nothing he could do but stop Dean.
"I'm sorry...... I'm really sick of this world! You're good! If there is a fate to see you again in the next life, I hope we will not be like this life, the origin will be extinguished......" As he spoke, the cold blade of the sword stabbed straight into Dean's chest, and dark red blood spurted out, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night sky......
"Don't !!!" Justin's eyes were already occupied by a blood-red color, and he rushed towards Dean as if he was desperate, but it was too late......
"Boom--" With a muffled thud, Dean's body fell to the ground in the ruins of the space station.
Seeing Dean's body, motionless and lying in a pool of blood, Justin felt as if all the blood in his body had been drained, his whole body was cold, his brain was blank, and the mental impact completely deprived him of his ability to think.
Time seems to be frozen in this moment......
Before he knew it, the scene around Justin had been occupied by pitch black, and the pirate ships in the sky had disappeared, leaving only himself and Dean in a pool of blood in the boundless darkness.
Justin stepped forward and reached out with a trembling hand to prop up Dean's body, his eyes full of emptiness......
Now he has no power to think about other things, because his mind has been occupied by the people in front of him, and there is no room for a gap.
He has known Dean for several years, and his appreciation for each other, coupled with the contact with Dean in the past six months, has made Justin care more about his lifelong rival. If there is no place for Dean in Justin's heart, it is absolutely fake! Because of various origins, the relationship between the two has entered an indescribable level. Justin has come to regard Dean as his valued comrade-in-arms.
However, at this moment, Dean committed suicide in front of him, and he definitely didn't feel good in his heart!
There was only one thought that could come to his mind now, and that was: Dean, dead!
This...... How can all this be...... Justin felt that his heart hurt so much, and he hated that he was powerless to save the situation, his life, and even more so his broken heart......
However, just as Justin was dying, a bright green light flashed in front of him—Incarus running out of the elven capsule.
"The hosts! You cheer up a little! This is a fantasy! Not really! Incarus shouted anxiously.
"It's late...... It's too late......" Justin muttered blankly as he stared intently at Dean's corpse.
"The host !!" Incarus cried out anxiously, helpless, grief-stricken Justin, his heart was already occupied by guilt, and he couldn't listen to him at all.
Incaros gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, a pale golden blade slashing through the green skin, and a trace of pale green blood spurted out and splashed onto Justin's face.
Justin suddenly came to his senses and looked at him dumbfounded. "Incarus, you ........."
Incarus endured the pain in his arm and shouted to Justin. "Master, he's not Dean! It's all a fantasy, cheer up! ”
Dreamland!? Justin's body was slightly stunned, and he turned his head and glanced at Dean in his hand again.
Indeed, although the appearance is seamless, it gives Justin a strange feeling, although the feeling is very weak, but Justin immediately recognizes that Dean next to him is fake......
After Justin saw it clearly, he smiled self-deprecatingly, put down the corpse of "Dean", and glanced at it coldly......
He wasn't Dean as much as he looked like! Not his comrades-in-arms! In this case, there is no need for him to have the slightest mood swing because of his "death......
Despite this, Justin still showed a hint of melancholy.
Originally...... Dean's always thought so...... How much did he endure......
Thinking like this, he involuntarily turned his head and glanced at "Dean" on the ground again, speechless......
It was a long time before he took a deep breath and muttered. "You are not him, don't talk about his past......"
With that, he raised the six-pointed star sword and slashed into the endless darkness, accompanied by a crisp sound, and the entire illusion was in Justin's sword, turning into sporadic powder, flickering, and flying into the air.........
At this time, a voice appeared in Justin's ear.
"Your demons are "confused" and "self-blame", wandering at the crossroads of fate, hesitating and indecisive, which will only put yourself and those around you in greater danger; People's fate is a predestined thing, don't try to go against the sky before you are really at the top! Life and death are fate, don't care too much, everything depends on yourself! The fate of others is in his own hands, and excessive self-blame will only break down himself......"
"Congratulations! Passed the test of the demons! The attachment of fate will be reflected in you! Bonus: Awakening! The love of the six-pointed star! Good bye! ”
However, at this moment, a pinprick of pain appeared in Justin's CPU, and Justin fainted with a thrill......