bgm: Absolute Configuration (Yuki Kajiuura)

The black wings, with many hollowed-out places in the middle, are like many rectangular black crystals hanging from under two parallel white lines.

It's like a piano, except that there are only black keys, not white.

It's more like a strange branch than a wing.

There is only one wing, extending from the position of the magpie's right shoulder blade, and the two white wing frames resemble bone, which are crystal white like jade, and are connected at the position of the shoulder blade. Below these two stock prices are rectangular black crystals hanging in an orderly manner.

Or rather, a flaky cuboid black crystal.

If you look closely, the black crystals are still slightly larger, the size of the crystal at the base of the wings is similar to the size of an adult man's palm, and the black chip hanging from the end of the wings is twice the size of a man's palm.

The whole black wing is three meters long, and the whole looks like a finely carved work of art, with a strange beauty.

Magpie stood up.

In W's eyes, the magpie's whole body was filled with a thick blood-red mist, which seemed to be the derivation of some pure will, the embodiment of the concept, and the peeping eyes seemed to be hidden in the thin mist, and incomprehensible whispers came out of it, which was no longer the appearance of fear, but the fear itself.

It is the essence of evil, the madness that cannot be described in words.

There is a cruel inner heart that surpasses all else, but it shows kindness and compassion that is far beyond any other existence.

It seems to be full of order and logic, but in fact it is complete chaos.

Although it seems to contradict each other, it is definitely not an extreme will that conflicts with each other. This is already beyond W's cognition—human cognition—so much that the otherwise logical thinking has become a paradox and cannot be applied to it.

There is some chaos, cruel and ruthless kindness, and even a torrent of complex emotions intertwined, these expressive things are mixed together to construct this existence full of contradictions and unity.

Magpie raised his head, and the person who had already died regained his mobility.

Born to die.

I can't move this time with W.

While feeling panicked and frightened, W also noticed something different. Magpie looks very different from him at the beginning. In other words, it's as if a part of him was stripped out of his body, and then some of his characteristics were strengthened.

The people who exist here now can be said to be magpies or not.

。。 The only thing that hasn't changed in the slightest.

- It was the pure killing intent!

Cold and fierce, there is absolutely no possibility of compromise.

This killing intent and desire to destroy is like a crystal clear, without half impurities, because it is simple, so powerful, and unstoppable.

In the end, Magpie's previous death was only because of one of his thoughts, because it stemmed from his belief in his own personality and values. And W would fall into this kind of field only because he said the wrong thing ... Hundreds of years of behavior have made him accustomed to being evil, so much so that if he shows even the slightest hint of kindness, it is a total denial of his whole person, and it is impossible to accept it.

Sometimes things seem so simple and funny, as if you just take one wrong step and you will fall into the abyss... However, if you think about it carefully, this is not without reason, it is all in the foreshadowing of fate step by step to get to where you are now.

By the time I came to my senses, there was no turning back.

It was doomed from the moment it began, and what a cold and arrogant existence fate was!

Magpie looked at W and spoke in the silence of the world, although the sound was not very loud, but in the world that had stopped, it was the only sound.

"Know what you're doing wrong?"

W suddenly found that he could move, so he didn't choose to answer his question, but went straight to the next moment, he increased the strength of his ability to the maximum, and the clothes all over his body and the layer of air around his body were reinforced into an incredible substance.

An unknown substance appeared around his body that looked like flowing glass, setting up the process like glue, but glowing with a shiny white light.

Like an incomparable neutron star, the white light of destruction was like a mist, flowing around him. and the red blood mist around the magpie faintly formed a confrontation situation.

Even a terrifying supergiant that has been wandering around the universe for tens of billions of years will eventually usher in its death.

The energy accumulated over the past 10 billion years exploded at this moment, and the terrifying energy would sweep the surrounding asteroids into it and tear it to pieces. Gamma-ray bursts from stars will run through the entire river system.

Become the most gorgeous, cruel, glorious and glorious death fireworks in the universe.

His face was very hideous, and it seemed that it would not be easy for him to do this. But.. His eyes were unexpectedly calm.

He stood in the void, striding and striking a pose that stretched his right fist backwards.

Magpie just calmly watched his movements, as if still waiting for his answer... But the only answer to him will be fists.

This was already the strongest blow he could make in his life, and at this existential juncture, W did not show even the slightest desire to defeat the enemy, or nostalgia for life.

He just wanted to blast the blow.

That's all.

W, the member of EVE, has long forgotten his original name for a long time, endless sins, can not be described by such simple and pure words as killing, madness, dehumanization, too many bamboos to write, unbearable to see!

However..

At this moment, W's wrinkled face was almost transparent by the strong light, and the corners of his eyes were inexplicably moist, as if he had a premonition that his uncontrollable life would end, and he was moved by it, this is simply salvation from the gods!

W waved his arm.

- Stellar Starfall Demolition Punch !!——

It's over.

Already.. Don't worry about it.

。。 I'm sorry..

The white light of destruction engulfed the sky, and the terrifying giant fist of light, as if it had been magnified countless times, directly penetrated the universe.

Infinite white light of destruction filled the sky, and it seemed that everything in it would be annihilated now.

- And then all visions came to an abrupt end, whether it was the white light of destruction or the stars of death.

W reappeared at some point, and he remained motionless in mid-air with his punches.

His right arm had been cut off at some point, the wound was smooth as if it had split automatically, without the slightest blemish, and the blood did not spurt out, but flowed quietly and slowly down the fracture like a clear spring waterfall.

Magpie's right hand clenched W's fist, and he lifted his severed right arm upside down, and then smiled a cruel playful grin like a razor, mixed with anger and confusion.

He patted W's side face, full of wrinkles and cold sweat, with the incision of the severed limb.

"Hey, don't look like you're in disbelief. ”

"What do you mean it's over?" Que's tone sounded full of malice, and he said it directly to the other party as if nothing had happened.

"What do you mean to leave it alone?" Magpie tapped W with a severed limb like looking at goods, "Don't worry about anything, your life is really easy enough, ah?!"

"Who are you saying sorry to? Huh?"

Magpie knocked as he walked around W in circles. W's Adam's apple rolled twice, and her lips twitched, as if she wanted to speak, but she didn't say anything.

"I'm asking you. What are you doing wrong?" The voice was thin, like the whispers of the devil and the ancients.

"Why don't you speak?" magpie waved his hand and slapped him with his stump, causing blood to bleed from the corner of his mouth.

"You answer me?!" The backhand is another pump.