The apostolic moor was silent, everything was silent, or they could not speak. And in the midst of such silence, a sudden voice broke it.

A violent sound suddenly descended, sweeping the wasteland and sending smoke and dust everywhere. In the dim sky, the chaotic black fog swirled and condensed, and then, in the black mist, an indescribable, scorching boulder fell from the sky.

The dazzling light of the fire almost lit up the eternally dull sky of the wasteland, and the roar was endless. There seemed to be something pressed under the stone, but it was so small compared to the boulder that it was natural to ignore her presence.

Everything in the wasteland just watched the boulders fall, and then, as the collision occurred, the whole wilderness trembled.

The sound of the collision was so loud that it seemed as if the world had fallen silent again, and there was no sound except for the explosion of the collision.

The blinding light engulfed everything beneath the sky, and shadows were lost in such light.

The explosion swept through everything in the wasteland, turning them to slag.

A terrible catastrophe has befallen the wasteland, but fortunately, nothing in the wasteland has any life to speak of. They are all dead things, and even if they are destroyed, no one will feel sorry for them.

The explosion lasted a long time, and the light shone for a long time. The shining light gives the illusion that this is not a disaster, but a salvation.

Yes, how divine that light was, so dazzling that it was impossible to look at it directly.

When the light cleared and the explosion ended, a deep pit appeared in the wasteland, littered with rocks.

Once again, the moor fell silent, as if it were mourning, and what was mourning, no one knew, no one thought.

The moor mourned in silence, and at this moment, a wisp of black mist rose from the bottom of the pit, and then more and more mist began to appear, although it was still not much, but it was still lingering. They entangled, converged, tore at each other, intertwined with each other, and finally gradually formed the shape of a human being.

Everything in the wasteland froze again, including the voice in the sky that was watching here.

Until the human form was fully formed, the black fog dissipated, and the black messenger fell there silently, she did not dissipate, even under such sin.

This was beyond the expectations of the voice, this should have been the last time Hatsu was burdened with sin, Hatsu should have dissipated here, it should have been ready to summon new candidates to fight.

But at first, its plan was disrupted, and it was a change, like a loophole in the rules.

This time it was the voice at a loss, what should it do, there was no such step in the plan.

But in any case, since the messenger survived, it would have acted according to the rules.

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A gust of wind blew a gravel down the pit, and the stone jumped and tumbled and fell to the deepest part of the pit, and finally landed beside the messenger in the pit.

The messenger's fingers twitched, and then, as if she had come to sense, opened her eyes slightly.

Am I not dead?

At first thought, she looked at everything familiar in front of her, and she knew that she was back in the wasteland.

She thought back to her previous memories, and she remembered that she had absorbed the evil of the whole world and carried the falling meteorite on her back. But at that time, the sin was so endless that she could no longer bear it, and when she wanted to take it away, she lost consciousness and a meteorite fell from her body.

So, did I bring it back?

At first glance, I looked at the hole I was in, and thought to myself.

The woman who gave her bread should be able to eat breakfast in the park again, the girl named Sakura will continue to be with her mother, and the policeman should be in touch with his daughter.

As for the puppy, it should be finding a new owner, and if they can, maybe they'll take that robot toy with them.

Thinking of this, she found that she actually felt some relief in her heart, and she seemed to feel her own meaning.

She's really, there's something in the change, and she can take away people's pain.

She didn't get up at first, she lay there, and the corners of her mouth were slightly invisible. That's enough, so that her existence should be meaningful.

In this way, the death of the orc who let her survive should also be meaningful, the fight in the wasteland should also be meaningful, and everything she experienced should also be meaningful.

Otherwise, all this would be too cruel for her, wouldn't it?

"Chu. There was a call from the sky.

Chu raised his eyes and looked up to the sky.

In the dim sky, the clouds were removed, and a colorful glow appeared in front of her eyes, more beautiful and sacred than anything she had ever seen, and she could not help but be intoxicated and immersed in it.

In the glow she saw the voice that had been speaking to her.

She couldn't see what the voice looked like, and she didn't have a concept, she only knew that she saw it.

For the first time, she saw the light above the wasteland, and it was really dazzling, this light that bloomed above sin.

Chu looked at the center of the light, looked at the voice, did not speak, she was waiting for the voice to speak.

So, the voice lowered his head and looked at Hatsu, who was covered in sin.

"Now, I'll give you a choice. ”

Without the obscuration of the clouds, the sound was so loud and reverberating.

The voice follows the rules and the plan, and in the rules and plans, after the calamity the first messenger should dissipate, and it will elect the second messenger.

But the beginning did not dissipate, she remained, so, according to the rules, it decided to give the beginning salvation, with forgiveness.

At first, I was a little puzzled, what was the choice that the voice said.

But then, she saw the voice raise her hand, and a door appeared beside her.

The door of the gate was open, and when I first looked into the door, I was slightly distracted.

In the door was the scene she remembered all the time, warm pale yellow lights, familiar figures with smiles, steaming meals on the table, and occasionally a gentle joke or two.

"Go through this door. The voice said to Chu.

"I will give you everything, you will have a happy family, you will have wealth to squander, you will have true friends, you will have a partner who can stay with you for the rest of your life, you will get everything you want. You will be redeemed, my messenger. ”

This side of the door is filthy and filthy, while the other side of the door is so beautiful.

This should be the best salvation, the voice thought, and it believed that no one could refuse.

yes, it's all so hard to refuse.

Looking at those familiar figures for the first time, in her memory, those memories of the past appeared again and again, knocking on her heart.

Before she knew it, she was already teary-eyed.

The voice awaits the messenger to leave, and it will surely fulfill its promise, and it has given the messenger forgiveness.

The messenger got up from the ground, she was so weak, and walked slowly and step by step to the door, until she stood in front of it.

She stopped, the light in the door illuminating her dark figure, the shadow of her hiding as if she had no place to embarrass herself.

But at this time, the messenger asked something that the voice had never thought of.

"In that case, will the sin end?"

Chu looked at the other side of the door and muttered.

No, when she was burdened with calamity, she felt that there was no end to sin, which is why she would not dissipate.

If she left like this, what would be the tens of thousands of lives that had died in the wasteland.

She who killed those lives is not eligible to be redeemed until all the sins are over, is she?

Chu raised his hand and put it on the door.

At this moment, the figure in the door turned its head and seemed to smile at her.

At first, her eyes met the figures, she didn't know each other, but she wanted to rush in and meet them so much, but she didn't take another step, even if there was only one step between them.

I'm sorry, I'm too sinful to redeem.

Chu bowed his head.

With the voice stunned in his eyes, the messenger closed the door heavily and slowly.

"Bang!" the sound of the door closing echoed across the wasteland.

As soon as she turned and walked away, she dragged her tired steps towards the wasteland, into the depths of the wasteland.

A black robe appeared, enveloping her body, and she didn't look back, saying to the voice behind her.

"When you have a new task, come to me. ”

The black robe rolled, and in the dark red wilderness, he left the colorful glow and walked into the gloomy world.

So, on that day, the messenger from the wasteland took up his sins.