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The terrifying impact, even though it was just rain, made the world in the rain almost shattered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a huge crater in the center of the impact, bottomless, the road was full of cracks, the traffic lights fell, and even the rain curtain that could not be dispersed was finally blown away by the hurricane wind brought by the impact.

However, under the rain curtain blown away, it was not a high-rise building washed by the rain, but a void.

If you look closely, even the bottom of the pit is not black dirt, but a void as thick as black silt.

In this world, there is only a little bit on the road, and the rest of the places are just the illusion of the rain curtain, which seems to be hazy, but in fact there is nothing, it is a void space.

The rain curtain gradually disappeared, although the sky was still gloomy and there was no sunlight, but the rain in the air was indeed disappearing rapidly, and the heavy rain that made the sky and the earth hazy had only a little rain left, and it was still decreasing, I am afraid that it would not be long before the rain would disappear completely.

This means that Jiro Hayata, who incarnated as a rain curtain, is almost dead, and in the collision just now, Jiro Hayata, who is as powerful as a god in this space, was defeated.

However, this does not mean that the other side of the battle is completely victorious.

"Shhh...... Hiss ......"

A low spitting sound came from the huge pit, and the strange snake incarnated by the man in military uniform slowly crawled out, his whole body was covered with the same cracks as the earth, and it was obvious that the collision just now also made him feel bad.

"Shhh...... Whoop......"

Climbing up the pit with difficulty, the strange snake rolled over and fell to the ground panting, although his body was no longer mucus, but his stubby limbs did not look like a human form, but the face covered with scales like a reptile creature was very vivid, with a unique human emotion - rejoicing.

This is the joy of the rest of his life, it is by no means the emotion of a cold-blooded animal, there is no doubt that this is a man in military uniform, he is swallowed by anger and temporarily returns to normal.

"Hehehe...... Bastard, I survived...... This time I finally survived......"

There was pride in the weak voice, and there was a full obsession with survival, which was probably the reason why the man in military uniform was able to survive, after all, his injuries were really not light, and those cracks were all over his body, almost splitting him into dozens of pieces.

The injury of the soul is not like the physical body, it already involves the origin, it is the concept of existence itself, once his body cannot maintain its integrity, then he will die, completely die, and his soul will be scattered.

Now, his injuries were so serious that even those strange snake scales barely "sticked" to the cracks on his body, but could not allow his body to heal.

Click, click,

However, the scales on the man in military uniform suddenly began to shatter, and the demonic luster faded, becoming like rotten iron, becoming fragile and turning into powder when touched.

Even the serpentine body on his body slowly faded due to the severity of the injury, and his severed hand that grew from the serpentine collapsed again and turned into a cloud of dust.

This made the man in military uniform, who was already seriously injured, tremble all over, his eyes bulged, and he made a "ho-ho" sound in his throat, making him look like he was about to die.

"No!! I can't die!! Can't die here!! ”

"I couldn't survive, but I finally survived! I want to live!! ”

"Take it! Take it quickly!! My soul!! As long as I live, I'll give it to you!! ”

"I'll give you everything!!!!"

The uniformed man was hysterical, shouting despite the growing rifts on his body.

But the miraculous thing is that as if someone in the dark heard his words, the serpentine that had gradually faded due to the shattering of the scales suddenly stopped, and the larger and larger rift also stopped the trend of continuing to expand.

His injuries magically stabilized.

The soldier-uniformed man's howl weakened and slowly subsided, and he barely controlled his body to sit up and look at his body.

The rift did not expand or shrink again, but the finger-wide rift was terrifying, and the injury was not a light injury no matter how you looked at it.

The fading scales didn't grow back, which made his body very ...... Strange - like a snake without scales, weird and ridiculous.

But the man in military uniform could not laugh, though his master had responded to his request for the sake of his soul, or rather, had reluctantly given him some strength again in order to be able to recover his soul, which had already belonged to his master.

But if he can't save himself and leave this space, I'm afraid his master won't be able to come in and take him out.

"Leave."

"Get out of the space."

The man in military uniform tried to leave, but to no avail, whether it was in words or through the call of the heart, the space did not respond, which made his already ugly face even more ugly.

"Damn...... Why can't you get out of here. ”

The man in military uniform is now racing against time, but he finds that he can't do without it, so he is dead.

"Could it be that Yasuda guy lied to me, there is no entry or exit in this space?"

The man in military uniform was suspicious of Yasuda, but quickly dismissed the idea.

Unless Yasuda didn't want to live, he couldn't have framed him so blatantly - their master could be watching from heaven at any time.

The man in military uniform forced himself to calm down, which was not easy, but the drizzle helped him.

Sensing the coldness on his face, the man in military uniform raised his head to look at the sky, the only drizzle left in the air could no longer cover the sky, and the dark clouds were not much, but they did not disappear.

The military transfer man realized something, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, he's not dead yet." ”

He is of course talking about the melancholy fragment of Hayata's Jiro's personality, and the Hayada Jiro who incarnates the rain curtain is the drizzle in this space, although the drizzle is getting less and less, but only when the drizzle falls, he really dies.

Of course, the man in military uniform has not forgotten the hellish rule of this space - death match, only the only winner can leave; And the winner is also the living, the only survivor.

Now that Jiro Hayada is not dead, of course he can't leave.

The man in military uniform clutched his severed arm, where the rift was greatest, and he watched warily at the small dark clouds in the sky that brought a drizzle, assessing the threat.

“…… Lingering? ”

The clouds were getting smaller, and the man in uniform was sure that Jiro Hayada was no longer a threat, but damn he didn't have the strength to disperse that cloud now—even if it fell from the sky to the ground.

The uniformed man looked down at his injuries again, and he saw that the cracks were getting bigger, albeit slowly.

Confirming that he would never wait for the dark clouds to disperse, the man in military uniform had a gloomy face, and he felt that he would die at any moment.

"Woo......"

The pain from the wound seemed to get worse, and the man in uniform knew he had to find a way to control the injury, or at least to keep the severed arm from getting worse - the severed arm wound was covered with huge cracks.

Looking at the cracks, the man in military uniform was suddenly stunned, and then, a trace of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Arm, right my arm!"

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Happy New Year's Day!

Thank you for the reward of "Silver Chariot Requiem", thank you. (To be continued.) )