Imperial capital, castle town.

At a distance of about twenty meters, Seven Nights and Estes stood opposite each other.

He didn't show any nervousness, even if the surroundings had become a secret realm of ice and snow, this was just a change in the bad environment for the boy.

A murderer who can smile in any situation, this is Seven Nights.

Taking out a folding knife from his cuff and popping the blade out, the boy looked at the wind and snow around him and chuckled and waved the knife.

Along the dead, cut through it.

At this moment, it seemed as if something was shattering.

The surrounding snow and ice disappeared as if they had never existed.

"It's just that this kind of journey is still far away, you." Raising his head and looking at the Ice Queen over there, a slight hint of anticipation flashed in Qiye's eyes.

I hope you can surprise me, otherwise I'm going to get bored.

"As you wish."

As if reading the meaning in his eyes, Estes sneered and drew the thin sword from his waist.

At this moment, a far more terrifying cold than just now descended on this area.

Even Qiye felt a piercing bone, and the smile that appeared on his face couldn't help but seem a little stiffer.

looked a little stunned.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to fall silent.

Summer snow for funeral?

No, it's an absolute zero born on the top of the ice!

Before the surprised expression could be revealed, the boy felt a tingling pain in his chest, as if something had been inserted.

At this moment, the surrounding scene was back in action again.

The blood, gushing out like a trickle, turned into ice crystals the moment it came into contact with the outside world.

Inside his body, there seemed to be countless cold currents running, completely freezing his blood.

A blood vessel bursts. The body seemed to be about to burst open.

This is...... What does it feel like to die?

The familiar power envelops his body, as if there is a scythe-wielding Grim Reaper, smiling at himself above his head.

The corners of Qiye's mouth hooked. Laugh out loud.

It's really-

"Interesting."

The moment the words fell, Estes's pupils contracted suddenly.

Zla~booom~

There was a violent explosion, and the smoke and dust scattered.

The figure of Qiye walked out from the other side, holding his chest with his hands. Looking at Estes, who was slightly embarrassed over there.

"Is it a trick to freeze time and space together? Very good. ”

Standing on the bystander's comments, the teenager affirmed Estes.

I couldn't catch that trick just now, even if it was him, I couldn't catch it.

But and alas, as the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, overcome.

Qiye knows Estes very well, but the other party doesn't know him at all.

Estes's trick. If the boy remembers correctly, it should be called 'Moketi Temo', which can almost be said to be the strongest ability in the entire Chopping Straight Stream.

But for Qiye, do a good job and arrange the next Nian Qi clone in advance, just like just now, it is easy enough to break it.

It's not that Estes isn't strong, it's that she's lost on the asymmetry of information.

Instead of being frustrated or angry, Estes smiled. Spoke to him: "This is what you said, in the face of a strong enemy, never show mercy, and kill with one blow." It's king. ”

"That's why you're merciless? I'm ...... Almost died. ”

Qiye patted his forehead, and his heart palpitated.

Even if the mind clone is arranged in advance, this trick that even freezes time and space is not so easy to break.

The cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, the fear that even consciousness is frozen.

After being reborn, it was the first time that Nanaya was so close to death.

"If you're dead. It only proves that you are weak. Estes smiled and spoke.

Qiye was stunned and speechless.

What she said to the other party before, now she used it on herself.

Patting the queen on the shoulder, the young man didn't know what to say for a while, and after a while, he smiled heartily: "Remember tomorrow's breakfast." ”

"Yes, master."

………………

In the evening, Cornelia and the others returned home.

This, Qiye has already sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the newspaper in his hand gracefully.

Seeing Chelsea and Miao, the boy paused, but was not surprised.

Even his own identity has been exposed, although Qiye still doesn't know how it was exposed, but the result can be clear, that is, most of the chess he laid will be discovered.

As for why?

If that person knows himself well enough, he will understand that everything that is normal and abnormal can be unexpected by you.

If they saw that Miao didn't die before, they could still understand the butterfly effect brought by themselves, but now they understand that there is the existence of Seven Nights, plus the black pupils and others around the boy, they will no longer have this kind of luck mentality.

That's right, Miao was indeed rescued by their own people through the plot, but so what?

Perhaps, even their own every move has long been calculated in their hearts by Qiye, like marionettes, manipulated.

At this moment, the leader of the reincarnation even had doubts about the reincarnators who had been sent out to rescue Miao.

Even if these reincarnators do not betray.

But who knows if what they have done has been manipulated?

Maybe they felt normal the whole time.

But when everything is normal, it is often the most abnormal.

In the face of Nanaya, a terrifying and manipulative manipulator, the leader on the other side does not hesitate to think about things in the worst-case scenario.

In fact, it was this caution that allowed her to escape.

……

The finger twisted a white piece and landed on the chessboard.

Seven nights quietly played chess by himself, without speaking.

The night attacker, at this moment, slowly woke up from his slumber, opened his eyes, only to find himself in a strange environment.

The enticing aroma came from the kitchen, but there was silence in the hall.

Perhaps because of Lubbock's death, everyone who attacked at night at this moment had a gloomy face and no good face.

The prisoners under the stairs, Seven Nights don't need them to like themselves much.

The last one fell.

The situation on the chessboard is as black as a dragon swallowing the sun, surrounding the white.

The winners and losers speak for themselves.

Raising his head, Qiye looked at the few people in front of him and smiled.

"Welcome, Nightraid."

“……”

His words did not arouse the words of the multitude.

Maybe it's because of the things they have experienced today that they don't know where to go for a while.

And Seven Nights, who has always prided himself as a friend of justice, is willing to help.

So he was very kind, and stretched out his hand to the boys and girls in front of him.

"Will you submit to me?"

The boy smiled and said. (To be continued.) )