Pain, anger, hatred, loneliness, fear.

Negative emotions of all kinds of tastes entangled Zhao Yi, and a faint wisp of purple smoke leaked from the corner of his mouth. The faint purple mist resonated with the cells of Zhao Yi's body, and a faint spiritual energy jumped in the air.

These purple smoke are the Creator's Breath.

Terazine made Zhao Yi forget his sad past.

Diazine made Zhao Yi forget the moment of the collapse of faith.

The diazine made Zhao Yi closer and closer to the god of darkness, Emon.

His eyes, which had turned purple from over-absorbing diazidine, began to glow with a faint purple glow, and the spiritual energy that had unconsciously escaped distorted the light of this room with little light.

With the passage of time, Zhao Yi was completely immersed in it. In the sweet and poisonous diazine, Zhao Yi and Fucalo are forever embraced together.

Zhao Yi, who was paralyzed in the chair, couldn't close his eyes, and his hand holding the empty diazine test tube hung down unconsciously, and the test tube fell to the ground. The sturdy test tube fell freely from a height of forty centimeters, and when it fell and made its first contact with the stone, a beautiful glass flower bloomed on the test tube.

Under the bloom of the beautiful petals, this test tube began to radiate the pollen that bloomed in all directions. As several beautiful petals fell to the ground, the test tube, which had provided a little dizidine, was completely shattered to pieces.

The broken test tube can't pull the drunk Zhao Yi back to the real world. It's not even possible to be alarmed.

Love, hug. Bond, conceive.

Zhao Yi and Fucalo completed their perfect lives in a nap with the help of a test tube of diazine.

I felt the illusory disappearance brought about by dizine. Zhao Yi struggled up, intending to pull out another diazine that he had purchased with a lot of money, but at this time, a signal light in the room sounded.

Out of respect for Valerian, the emperor of the empire, Zhao Yi left his last means of communication.

It seems that this is the final confrontation. Zhao Yi endured the idea of absorbing diazine and opened the communication channel. And what appeared in front of Zhao Yi was an extremely familiar and once extremely frightened Lian.

A beard, a face full of wrinkles from hard work, and eyes that seem to be able to remain uninhibited forever.

Jim Reno!

"Ah, Jim. Long time no see. ”

forcibly greeted, Zhao Yi received Jim with his kindness, but Jim did not accept it.

"It's been a long time, where did you buy this tattered room? Do you know how many innocent civilians will be killed or injured if you waste a day here! ”

Enraged, Jim said, the freedom and justice in his chest that made him fearlessly verbally attack a level 10 psionic ghost. But it is clear that one side is wrong in the description and the other side is wrong.

What Renault wanted to express was that according to Zhao Yi's strength, if he threw himself into the war against Kemorian, then countless people would be saved.

But what Zhao Yi heard was that countless civilians had been killed or injured because of him.

The purple eyes slowly appeared a faint black, but it was not clear, and even Jim, who was talking to him head-on, did not notice it.

"So you mean," Zhao Yi said, the yin and yang weirdness in his tone made Jim a little uncomfortable: "I am responsible for the death of 'innocent people'?" ”

Jim, of course, was a human being, and with a slight movement of his ears, he could hear the extremely extreme and ****** words in Zhao Yi's words, and he immediately changed his words and tried to pull everything in the right direction.

"Listen to me, I don't know what happened to you, but I can understand - but right now, a lot of civilians are living under Kemorian's bullets. They could die at any time. And you, can save them. ”

Zhao Yi remained silent, his eyes looking down at the ground flashing with unknown colors.

Jim tried to wait for his response, but it was too long, and the pirate scum of Kemorian still didn't give up, trying to encroach on the Empire. In this context, Jim really didn't have time to wait for Zhao Yi to react, he rudely pulled out his pistol and fired a shot at somewhere.

The bullet ejected from the muzzle of the gun hit a certain part of the room, and as the bullet fired, the sound of the gunfire exploded in Zhao Yi's ears along the communication channel across the space-time distance calculated by light years.

Zhao Yi, who was slightly startled, looked at Jim.

"Listen, man." Jim's words suppressed anger, he didn't want to force Zhao Yi to continue fighting, but the empire really needed him: "The empire really needs you. The hybrid of Kemorian didn't know what medicine to take, and at once he hoisted the Imperial Army and beat it. We need you to get to know the truth about the Kemorian hybrid. ”

Just like when Zhao Yi was in the special task team, it was Jim who issued the task, and it was Zhao Yi who accepted the task.

Jim began to gush about the secret address of the Kemorian hybrid that the ghosts had traded for their lives, but Zhao Yi didn't listen to it after all.

"I said, man."

Exhausted, Zhao Yi finally spoke. The tone was full of exhaustion and sleepiness.

"We've been through a lot together. From the Star Spirit aircraft carrier that exploded on Haven, to a fallen Kemorian hybrid. Every bit of it is a testament to our friendship. But for now, let this be over. Zhao Yi's voice was flat, as if discussing what to eat for lunch tomorrow at noon. It was this blandness that made Jim feel his dead heart: "Jim, I'm tired." ”

This is the beginning of a big era, but also the end of a small person.

The lonely hero looks at the afterglow of the setting sun and feels his own misery and pain under the glorious world. After going through everything, he chose to unload his armor and return to the field.

"Did you really decide to do that?" Jim suddenly felt something coming out of his eyes, and his nose began to sour. He seemed to see himself who was depressed and helpless back then, but now Zhao Yi looks even more depressed: "Cheer up, no matter what happens, everything will be fine." ”

Jim temporarily gave up the idea of bringing Zhao Yi back into the empire, and it was simply the concern of an old friend.

It's a pity that this incident will never pass. He will be the sharpest blade of blades, cutting his heart at all times.

Zhao Yi shook his head, but kept opening the link.

"So we continue to fight? Continue to fight for the happiness and freedom of more people? As long as you fight hard, then those unpleasant things will be forgotten. ”

The physically and mentally exhausted man shook his head gently, his eyelids almost unable to open.

(End of chapter)