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But what the devil likes to do most is to give you a dilemma, let you crush your own persistence, and in the end, your heart will be full of holes and fall into darkness in contradictions.

Will Jack be able to make a choice?

No, he can't!

The death of the old butler had brought him a huge blow - he thought he could not care, but after so many days of getting along, he had become accustomed to the kindness and care of the elder, and likewise, he had also become accustomed to the dependence and love of his two younger sisters, this warm home-like feeling, whether before or after the crossing, Jack rarely felt it, and it was because of this that they cherished it so much.

What he lost was not an ordinary old man who had nothing to do with him, but one of his few family members in this strange world.

Let him choose a sister as a victim? Once he makes such a difficult choice, all the persistence in his heart will probably be shattered together.

If you don't choose, then you may both die, but if you choose, who should you choose? The two sisters are innocent.

The contradictory choice makes Jack fall into his most hated self-examination.

Is it all the fault of justice? Is it all my fault? It is because I am nosy that I have killed so many innocent people, and in the end I have killed my family? No, it is not the case! Should we condone the crimes of the evil people because of this? Of course not. So, who caused his two younger sisters to fall into such a desperate situation?

Destiny?

No, it's his weakness!

Jack was hungry for power in this moment more than ever.

However, who does not slowly grow from weak to strong? The reason why the reality is cruel is that there will never be a novice village here.

So, what can he do? He wants to be angry, he wants to explode, and he wants to use his bloody nature to yell at the demons, "Whoever is afraid of whom, it's a big deal that the jade will be burned]!

But he had to resist the urge because he knew that then he would have nothing.

This irritability sent him into an endless cycle of worry.

"How is it~ Boy, how did you choose? These two cute children, do you prefer that one more~ Which one do you want to save more?" The voice of the black-robed man was extremely high-spirited and excited, he was happy to see human beings fall into the predicament of self-formation, because he knew very well that the moment human beings tore apart their persistence and pursuit, it was the beginning of their descent into darkness.

Rorschach glanced sideways at Jack, walked up to Jack, and made a crane fist start.

His hoarse voice was still firm, but it had taken on a hint of sadness.

"What do you think is a night watchman?"

Jack looked at Rorschach's straight spine and was silent.

"[The Night's Watch] is a superhero? heh, maybe...... We are a force above the law, and in our disregard for laws and rules, we are no different from supercriminals and demons. We don't represent the light, we don't represent justice, we just chase the light and voluntarily wander in the night. But we are still only human beings, so the more we think about it, the more we realize the limitations of human beings - we are weak, we are hesitant, we are afraid. The Night Watch is a concept, a mask, a coat...... Jack, the choice is always difficult, so, why not be a Night Watchman?"

"What do you want to say? What tricks do you want to play? Is yesterday's torture still enjoyable? I hate people like you the most, who are silent during torture and have to procrastinate at length before fighting. Oh~~~ Hehe, I can see through you, you want to give up these two children, right? Tsk, the hero who advocates justice wants to give up the innocent victims, just to satisfy the happiness in their hearts, it's really bad, it's really bad......" The black-robed man smiled, squeezed his hands, and the two black cages in the air suddenly pretended to shrink, "If you take a step further, I will kill both of them." ”

"Demon, you want to play with human emotions, you try to see through our hearts. However, I think you are going to be disappointed, because ......" Rorschach's voice was like a war drum, and Yu Jia was high-spirited, "I never compromise!"

Rorschach's figure streaked through the air in a smooth afterimage, and he rushed in front of the black-robed man, his raised knife about to fall.

However, the black shadow formed countless dense hands, grabbing Rorschach's limbs, trapping his body firmly in midair.

"Tut-tut...... Did you not eat? Why don't you have any strength at all? Oh, yes, you don't eat, but this is your last fight back? Poor little reptile, you're going to die soon. You can't beat me, you can't save anyone, hehe

The black hand turned into a sharp thorn, piercing through Rorschach's defenses and piercing his heart.

Blood spilled from his mouth, and the corners of Rorschach's mouth curled into a mocking smile, red liquid sliding down his lips, coating his pale lips with vivid life.

His empty eyes stared at the black-robed man, his mouth struggling to open and close.

"I might die...... But my dreams don't die, and if life has value, it's right now!Jack!This is my last magic!Take it!!"

The magic was burning, and the formless and insubstantial magic power was woven into the air with brilliant illusions due to the violent circulation.

Although Rorschach's body was still restrained by darkness, although it was still ugly like a chrysalis, his side spread huge wings, which were the white and noble wings of the crane.

Imbued with all of Rorschach's magic and his sublimated spirit, the wings cut through two dark cages and sent the two little girls to Jack.

The two younger sisters hugged Jack's waist and wept sadly.

Jack stared blankly, and before he knew it, tears were streaming down his eyes.

In the next second, the crane's wings folded, and the wind swept through, blowing away the tears from Jack's face and slamming Rorschach's body to the ground.

There was unspeakable sadness in the heavy air, and Jack felt the boundless loneliness.

"Ahh

With his death, Rorschach passed on the spirit that mankind has passed down for generations - brave, kind, strong, and never say die!

That kind of power and light is exactly the dream that human beings are constantly pursuing.

"Farewell, a man as noble as a white crane......"

Jack mourned silently in his heart, and with some trembling raised his gun, pointing it at his temple.

"Either you don't listen to me, or you all have nothing, which one do you choose?"

"Goohe

Surprisingly, in the face of Jack's threat, the black-robed man laughed heartily.

"Listen to you, of course listen to you......!

His deep voice seemed to be all accommodating, and it seemed to hide a terrible conspiracy.

(Tribute to jojo, here thanks to SmSmSm Jun and Tianliang Good Autumn Jun for their tips.) ）