Easily wring off a human neck's neck with bare hands. This is really a simple job for Kerr, whose strength has increased suddenly for some reason. But whenever he uses this strength, for some reason, Kerr can always see a giant god being beaten by a shrew.

"Tsk...... , not dead?" the boy saw that after his neck was broken, the monster who still wanted to struggle to get up from the ground made up for it again.

Looking at the young man with an expressionless face who chops people into minced meat. Cleo and Igusi all nodded slightly, this is the captain they know. The style of telling cold jokes or something is really wrong.

"Smack!"

It seems to be the sound of something falling.

The sharp-eyed Fopos suddenly picked up a piece of broken jewelry from the ground beside him in the dim darkness of the night. - A broken Demon Spirit Talisman, and judging by the degree of corrosion on it, it seems that it has been a few days since it failed.

In just a few days, the chaotic demon spirit inadvertently eroded the poor man's mind. And because he didn't report it for some unknown reason. So much so that before the disease could be effectively curbed and stopped by new spells, he was distorted and confused and became a slave to his fears.

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Desi, an ordinary human being, an ordinary warrior, a husband who is afraid of guilt, and a father who loves his daughter. There's no way, who makes women more capable of fighting than men in this year. Before the shelter existed, there was a fairly warm family.

However, now there is nothing. Desi smiled wryly. In this short period of time, the survivors of the Vault have suffered several catastrophes, and after more than two-thirds of the number of people in a row, the ghost knows what happened to this poor man.

- They're all dead. Before he even had time to take one last look at them, Desi followed the hastily migrating brigade on the journey ahead.

He should learn to forget, just like the countless poor people around him who have lost their loved ones like him—forget the dead and try to live.

They will be told that they will go to a true sanctuary that belongs to humanity alone. There was an abundance of food, high walls, and even white bread made from wheat. There is no such numbing death there, and everyone's death is given equal importance. Disease, predators, and monsters are no longer irresistible disasters. People don't have to live in hiding like they do now, but really like a dignified person, they can hold their heads high and gain a place in this dark world.

He'll find a better future there, Desi thought. There he would also meet a clever and gentle woman, a woman who was more perfect than the violent one and began a new life. Desi thinks so.

But every time I went to claim the material of three people, I only got food for one person. The absent-minded Desi realizes that he needs to learn to forget.

If it wasn't that day............

The ghost realm ,—— in the gap between reality and spirituality.

The old mage is dead. Desi looked at the old man who was like a mountain and used his widowed body to block the frenzy of a whole ghost. A hint of sadness welled up in Desi's heart. He still remembered the pride and glory in the cloudy eyes of this stern old man when he taught him the inheritance of culture by hand as a child.

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On this damn battlefield, he lost his mind.

At that time, when the demon who had been assimilated by chaos scratched the talisman he was wearing, he should have taken out the spare talisman and put it in his heart.

It was that moment, Desi recalled. He saw them waving at him, he saw the damn ...... The damn mother-in-law smiled softly like she had never seen before. The centrifugal mouth of the magic talisman in his hand was getting closer and closer, but Desi watched their figures go farther and farther.

Damn it...... Damn, Desi knew it wasn't right, but he couldn't help himself. One look, even the last one is good, just take a look. his talismans! his demon infected!Desi smashed the spare talisman, laughing and running in their direction.

It turned out that he would never be able to remove them from his soul. It turned out that he loved them so much. It turned out that he just wanted to protect this home.

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Kerr summoned a purple flame that burned Desi's madly demonized corpse to ashes. The boy twinkled his purple eyes as he watched as the wind of the night blew away the remaining dregs on the ground...... Only an ordinary human being remains in this world, the last helplessness and sadness.

I can't understand, and I don't want to, the folly of giving up my life and indulging in fantasy. The purple flame in Kele's eyes fluttered, as if he had experienced another parting.

Ten years of general knowledge lessons is already a lifetime of class time for teenagers. ...... However, looking at Desi's confusion and firmness. I seemed to know what I was supposed to do.

It's like the teacher once said.

- We are human beings, a species that is not perfect. In this way, we will always be miserable in the long dark night and lost in self-denial. We also unconsciously search for an eternal proposition of "Who am I?".

But never rush to define your place too early in your life...... We can start by doing what we do best. Then let time refine us. Finally, let someone else judge you...... "Who is he?"

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Thirty kilometers seems like an ordinary number for a mobile fortress that can easily travel hundreds or thousands of kilometers...... If it hadn't crashed into it at speeds of up to 860 meters per second. Obviously, even in such intense darkness, the huge tide of demonic spirits made the elders who had been soaking in wine jars and laboratories all day feel the presence of tornadoes.

If anyone could see through the darkness from afar, he would see a long black knife reaching into the sky slashing at the steel city in front of him.

Luckily, Tucker, who once again played with the stubborn spirit of the dwarves, was pulled back by the back of the knife this time. This seemingly unusually powerful Garterlord did not seem to be in a hurry to kill him. However, it seems that he will not be let go.

"I don't understand the point of you doing this. Tucker spat out a bloody front tooth and struggled to get up from the ground again.

"It's just a big gift for you. Looking at the dwarf who had risen again, the vampire's face was a little sad.

"Great gift, do you really think that the dwarven mechanical system doesn't have a master switch? You're insulting our intelligence!" Tucker, who rushed up again with his hammer, was kicked again before he could gain a foothold. Tucker was reluctant to find that his own arms and the handle of the warhammer were not even as long as other people's legs.

"You're like my sister. An unexpected answer.

Tucker picked at his blood-gagged ear to make sure his hearing was normal. Then he proudly lay on the ground and pulled his thick beard and grinned, "I didn't expect your sister to grow a beard too." ”

"Smack!" was the first time a vampire had taken the initiative to knock Tucker into the air.

"I mean to say you all talk as much nonsense!"

......

The lights in the machine room suddenly went out, and the energy blocks in the machine room full of conduits began to be cooled down extremely quickly. The entire computer room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Your plan has failed. The dwarf slowly rose from the ground again with his hammer in hand.

"Failure?" the vampire scoffed, "I didn't have any plans! I just didn't want to live." ”

And not far away, the uniform pace of the dwarven patrol sounded.

"Now, die with me. ”

"Don't. ”

"It's useless to cut your throat. ”

"Cut your throat. It was bland, without a hint of trepidation, and even with a hint of banter.

The vampire suddenly sensed something was wrong. With a backhand swing, he only shattered a beam of phantoms. On the other side, Tucker was already lying in an egg-shaped container, waving at him with a warhammer.

"Let me tell you a common sense! In fact, there is a catapult in each dwarf machine room to avoid explosions and escape for your life!"

The next moment, Tucker slashed open the safety cover of the catapult with his warhammer, watching the vampire's nasty face grow farther and farther away from him.

"Also, thank you for your dark vision. Tucker, who flew into the night, shouted in the direction of "Sidam".