The Dead raised his arm slightly, and the death noose that emitted an eerie light danced with it.

He closed his eyes slightly, wrenched, sorry, he shouted in his heart.

Gritting his teeth, he was about to take a step forward and give in to his fate.

But now the sand and gravel under his feet throbbed, and the dust hit his face, causing him to open his eyes again. The wrench in front of him had already stood up, his arm was flying and scraping the sand beneath him, and after a short recovery of physical strength, the multi-armed man still refused to give up and continued to search.

"What are you stunned about? Do it! The voice in his head roared, conveying boundless anger to him.

He ...... He wanted to save me. The undead muttered in his mouth, his arm trembled slightly, and the blood line of the Spiritual Ring Cord flickered and dimmed.

"Whatever? That's his mission! He always did, always did! Just a cowardly fool, a Kander pet! The voice was enraged by the hesitation of the undead, and shouted in his ear.

"No, he's not." The undead naturally resist in their consciousness. "He's a travel buddy, a great driver, he's always been nice to me, and now he's desperate to save me!"

"Pets can't save anyone, just like him, you useless waste! I command now, do it quickly! The voice roared again and again, but the survivor took a step back.

"I can't...... Kill him. The Shadowless Man said with a shudder.

"You...... What the hell is ...... You've never hesitated like you do today, never! There was a strange tone in his angry voice, as if he was strange about the current situation.

"You know how it all ends." He tried to persuade him to survive again. "They're going to die anyway, ten times worse than now!"

"But it won't die at my hands." As he spoke, he took a few steps back, and the spiritual realm in his hand dimmed due to the lack of killing intent, and the bright red light cord was cut off.

"Then you'll lose your only once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" The voice was screaming in the surviving brain.

"It's been lost countless times, hasn't it?" The survivor couldn't help but smile bitterly. "How could you exist otherwise? A ghost from the past, and his countless great schemes, is the perfect picture of failure. ”

"But this time I'm going to make it! We're going to make it! The voice said angrily. And even if it doesn't work out, that alternate plan will change everything forever, and that's what I've been telling you over and over again, the way this cycle ends! You shit, don't you understand it to this day? Ever since you turned down my offer in that damn relic of the Sphinx, that's the only thing you can do! ”

"But I always felt that you didn't seem to be tough enough at that time." At this moment, the survivor finally expressed his long-standing doubts. "And I think I've understood enough that it's you who have developed some kind of fascination with this shameful reincarnation, that you refuse to let go of your shackles, preferring to repeat it again and again in this endless curse, and I can't continue to let you do it again."

"You actually say infatuated? You bullshit-mouthed shit! Are you going to accompany that demon on your travels, disregarding the lives and deaths of all your people? The voice was full of rage, buzzing in the surviving brain.

"I'll figure out a way, and there must be some other way to solve it." Reaching the edge of the sand dunes, he looked into the distance, the hull of the Voyage shining like a morning star.

"You can't give up, I won't allow you to give up!" At this moment, the voice was screaming hysterically in his head.

"Then try to stop me." He walked slowly down the sand dunes, his mind was determined at the moment, extremely resolute, survival and fate, duty and guilt, those emotions that tore and twisted his heart could no longer be controlled, he only felt a burst of relief, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

The voice no longer echoed in his ears, and his mind was silent, the ghost that had been chattering for days seemed to be disappearing from his mind at this moment. He waited for a while, his smile widened, he was glad that he had made the right decision, he believed that he had won, that he had overcome his demons, that he had overcome the silhouette of the past.

But in the silence without warning, there was a buzz in his ears, and suddenly there was a soft roar, and he pinched his head with four fingers with both hands, his eyes straightened, and he slowly fell to his knees. At this moment, he only felt that his head was instantly swollen, and his ears were like drums, and they quickly joined together, and in the end, it seemed that countless noisy high-frequency sound waves exploded in his brain at the same time.

"You forced me, rubbish! I've given you enough of a chance, and you dare to refuse my kindness! The voice began to roar at him in a loud noise.

"Stop...... Stop it! In just a few seconds, it was almost unbearable to die, and he clutched his ears tightly and screamed in pain.

"Stop? I can't stop, I'm going to get rid of you and occupy this shell! This is my body! The voice laughed in his ear.

"No, you can't! If...... If you could, you would have ......," the survivor struggled.

"Not bad! Forcibly taking possession will plunge the consciousness into real madness, but it will all be worth it compared to the future you ruin yourself and annihilate people! The voice said.

"How? One last chance for you. Kill the lackeys and transform that damn Kander, do you do it or don't you do it? He said in a threatening voice.

"You're lying...... You can't! I...... I don't do it! He fell to the ground, writhing all over, feeling pain all over his body, the pain was extreme, the pain was so painful that he couldn't help himself, he only felt that his soul seemed to be separated from his body, but even so, he still refused to give in.

"Then that's it, waste, let's meet in another reincarnation." The voice buzzed in his head, and the voice made his final declaration, and after that, the noise in the surviving brain suddenly increased a thousand times.

"Ahh He let out a terrible cry, the dying pain that had tormented him was still rising, and for a moment, he felt that all his internal organs were shattered, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and the pain and despair completely enveloped him, so that he could no longer bear the torment.

At this moment, it was dark in front of the undead, and he had fainted. His body quickly manifested itself as he lost consciousness, and then tumbled down the slope of the dune.

Under the starry sky, in the scorching sun, the wrench that was still desperately rummaging in the sand dunes seemed to feel something, he was stunned, stopped moving, turned around and looked around, and there was nothing unusual, which made the multi-armed man can't help but purse his lips in the helmet, he shrugged, moved to the next position, and reluctantly continued to look for it.