BGM: Full Reply (Yu Jia)

At this time, the person who tortured and extorted confessions in the sky can be said to be both magpie and not magpie.

The Magpie is dead, and now standing here is another ... And the original "magpie" does not know where it went.

But overall, both come from the same source and are not different from each other.

Ten minutes have passed since Magpie's "resurrection", and except for these two people, time in this world is still standing still.

Magpie has been persuading W with words for ten minutes, saying that it may not be accurate, Magpie is just forcing him to apologize sincerely, otherwise his thoughts will not be understood.

"Now, answer me quickly, this is your last chance. ”

The tone is very unkind, and everyone can hear his impatience, and the tone sounds like a street gangster, facing a schoolboy who dares to resist.

The magpie had already used the broken arm in his hand to knock all parts of his body into blue and purple, and at this moment, as if he was tired of playing, he kneaded the broken arm in his hand into fine powder like kneading dough, and swayed it away, and these flesh and blood residues disappeared out of thin air.

W just looked up at him quietly, his eyes were mixed with confusion and pain, the cold sweat had already wet his EVE uniform all over his body, and the pain that he hadn't experienced for nearly a hundred years was spreading all over his body, which was a feeling he had long forgotten.

。。。 This guy is not the same as before... He has become a different person ...

W didn't say a word for the past ten minutes, while Magpie kept communicating with him with pain and questioning, and from this process, W had deeply felt the difference between the other party through his own pain.

It's not so much that it has changed ... It's better to say purification.

The original magpie ideology is closer to human beings, because it has a complete personality and a formed ideology, so it will not be felt by people with any non-human factors.

But a normal magpie will definitely have more complex thoughts and calculations at this time, and he won't think that this guy is so incomparably pure. and unrivalled power.

It's like that part of the original characteristics has been extracted, strengthened, and a single belief has been implemented. At this time, the "magpie" was actually incomplete, and became a material carrier for the implementation of a certain will.

Embodiment of the concept.

The entity in which philosophical views and ideologies exist.

。。 It was like a special divine descent, but it wasn't something he did on his own initiative.

W is very sure that the teenager in front of him has no ability to resist until he is killed by himself. And now, not only is he resurrected, but he also has an inexplicable power of incomparably greater power, which comes from the supreme greatness that can bend the rules that occupies his body, but it seems to come from himself.

。。 Who the hell is this guy? Is he still the same teenager?

W thinks that his understanding of this world has reached an extremely deep level, but he has the impression that neither EVE, nor "School Park" and "Paradise", nor even those legendary existences, can give him this feeling.

He tried his best to search for the secrets collected in his brain for the past hundred years, but found nothing, that is to say, the guy in front of him has exceeded his own cognition, and may even exceed the cognition of this world.

It's as if a two-dimensional creature sees only a fingerprint of a three-dimensional creature, but in their world, it's already the entire total galaxy.

A sense of absurd fear rises from the heart.,There was nothing to care about in the first place.,It can be said that the big realization let go of everything W.。。 At this moment, I felt an indescribable fear.

- The object of control is actually a human being who can be seen in front of him and can be observed with reason. This has to be said to be a bit out of the ordinary.

W has such a real premonition, he deeply feels this helplessness and weakness that is being played with at will, and understands that what he sees is only a small, insignificant "fingerprint" compared to the ontology.

"You... Who is it?" asked W, trying to remain as calm as possible.

"Ahhhhh

"Isn't it basic politeness to answer someone's question before asking one? Why don't you even understand this?"

Magpie squatted down, holding his head and making a collapse, like a child with a temper.

"Hmm... Enough is enough.,Sure enough, you won't understand what a great being like me says.,Only pain and death can make you understand my will a little.。。 Magpie pretended to sigh deeply, and then immediately changed to a very interested and evil smile.

"Then, in order to show my mercy, I will give you some sweetness before giving you punishment, that is, I will give you a gift first... Now you can choose your gift freely. Not.. Let me think about it. The magpie crouched on the ground, scratching its ears and cheeks like a monkey, and thought for a while.

"Do you want a bow or a meatball. Or rather... Greedy, you want it all?"

"No. No.. W squeezed out a dry voice from the depths of his throat, unexpectedly the middle-aged driver who was later beheaded by the murderer Lori, these two are about the same age on the surface, and the demeanor and tone they showed when facing the magpie were also very similar.

“。。 You're a shitty piece of waste. Unfortunately, this option is not available. Magpie stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, the wings behind him flapped lightly twice, and the black wafer wind chimes jingled like some kind of magic sound, very good.

"But who called me a woman, suitable for kindness, famous? In that case, I'll help you choose... Not.. Which one to choose? Why don't you choose both? Okay, that's it!" magpie clapped his hands excitedly, like a child who has received a little red flower, a commendation—and a child who has not been influenced by universal values does not have the personality and ability to distinguish between right and wrong that society itself expects, and when they tear off the wings of dragonflies and the thighs of crickets, they must have such innocent expressions.

Magpie danced happily in a circle, his steps light and graceful, as if he were dancing some kind of evil and mysterious religious dance.

As the saying goes, dancing, killing and killing. People are warm and cold, moody. The sea and the sky are wide, and the eyes will be rewarded. Grace is as heavy as a mountain, and grace is as great as hatred. Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, and now only partridges fly.

Magpie's fingers cut through the black suit and sank into the middle of W's abdomen.

He remained in a squatting position, straightening his right arm and digging his right hand into W's internal organs.

He looked up and smiled innocently.

"Let's start with the bow first~"