In the twilight sky, a colorful meteor quietly descended to an area with an ancient style and an antique natural environment, and on a mountain cliff, the meteor fell quietly, and the light faded.

A figure in a windbreaker came out of the light without warning, and finally seemed to lie on the ground without much strength, but the body was still breathing heavily, indicating that this man was still alive.

He didn't lose consciousness, but the blur and hazy feeling of consciousness was still a little dizzy, although it was, the man quickly regained his senses, slowly adjusted the posture of his body, sat up, looked around, and looked at himself.

My body, except for the feeling of weakness that overdraws my physical strength, is not a big problem, it is that strength... I have already lost it, and my position should be in a mountainous area deep in the mountains, on a mountain peak, if you want to come up, I am afraid it will be more difficult, and the same is true for going down.

Surrounding... It's just some rocks and rocks, there's nothing to say, it's just...

On top of this cliff that should have been uninhabited, the man discovered that there was something else, man-made.

It was a tomb, a simple tomb, a mound where the remains were buried, and an anonymous stone tablet served as a tombstone, and the inscription on it was not written on anything, that is, behind the stone tablet, a wooden frame made of wood, wearing an ancient style armor, it looked a little... Extraordinary.

And coincidentally, the man actually had an impression of this armor that was obviously a burial object, and he remembered... This is...

————！ At this time, the man noticed a reaction, and saw that in the twilight sky, in the broken half of the sky, a meteor flew down towards the cliff where the man was, and came to the man.

The man who was originally vigilant, after knowing who was coming, also let down his vigilance, there is no need to be vigilant, there is no need to be vigilant, and there is no way to be vigilant, now he no longer has the power to threaten the other party, and the other party has become an origin that even the ancestor alien beast can't compete with in the slightest.

And the most speechless thing is that the terrifying existence in front of me was created because of his own persecution.

When the light came to the ground, the light faded, and Xingle still maintained the clothes in the index mode, and his eyes were still full of colorful light, and he looked at the man in front of him, his expression looked relatively calm and indifferent, but in fact, as long as you take a good look at the hard-to-see eyes in Xingle's eyes, you can find that there is a complexity in his eyes that is difficult to find.

After all, the 'man' in front of him was saved by himself, saved by himself, and was ready to be killed.

“... Oh, what kind of eyes are you...", and noticing the eyes in Xingle's colorful eyes, the man couldn't help laughing, a little mocking, not only mocking Xingle's 'innocence', but also laughing at himself, laughing at himself for being defeated by such a young man.

“... The right of the winner, since I won you, then what I want to do with you, and with what attitude I want to deal with you, is my own freedom, if there is a problem, you might as well try to use your fists to 'correct' my attitude. ”

Of course, even such Xingle still maintains his 'arrogant' attitude, and will never admit his weakness just now, but pretends to be willful to explain his behavior.

In this regard, the man who personally chose this opponent couldn't help but smile bitterly and said:

"If I could, I really want to punch your kid in the face, but you should also know that now I am a casual thing for you now, you can kill me or torture me at any time, but... Indeed, you, as the winner, have the right to treat the loser as you please. ”

"Then, you should know why I saved you."

Looking at the man in front of him, Bo Garu's expression was relieved, and Xingle also looked at Bo Gajou with a calm expression, they all understood that here, only one person could get out alive, and that person would definitely be Xingle, and it would be Xingle who would end it all.

"Give it all a proper ending, an ending you like, it's your own aesthetic, and it's me, not the-one, it's a good guess that you're going to duel it all."

Bo Garu, who said Xingle's purpose, supported his still weak body at this moment, insisted on standing up, looked at Xingle, and said: "Since it has all come to this point, let's not talk nonsense, let's continue the duel between us." ”

After speaking, Bo Jiaru's hands and feet swelled up violently at this moment, breaking through the sleeves and trouser legs, turning into beast feet and claws similar to rock skin, and the meager energy rose on the beast claws, which was already in a state of battle, but looking at the meager energy rising but not condensing, scattered and without momentum, there was not much power to use at all.

However, seeing this scene, Xingle also nodded slightly, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a vigorous energy rose in his hand, which was much better than the energy use in Bo Jiaru's hand.

Seeing that Xingle had decided to respond to his wishes, Bogaru smiled, laughed with relief, smiled happily, and all this was going to end.

"Let's end it all here!" ————！ Just as soon as the words fell, Xingle and Bo Garu rushed towards each other at the same time, raised their hands, and punched their fists at each other.

————！ The white light and purple light staggered in an instant, and the figures of Xingle and Bogaru also missed each other, and each came behind each other, but... The claws that Bogaru had struck were burned to ashes by a heat from the inside out in the next moment, and his entire hand was destroyed.

“！？ ...!!!” Bogaru, who had one of his arms destroyed, felt a pain, but he still endured the pain he felt, and turned his head suddenly, and a stream of energy was attached to his beast's feet, and he wanted to hit Xingle.

And the tacit understanding is that Xingle himself also turned around at the same moment as Bogajou, and the combat boots on his feet were attached to the colored light, and kicked at Bogajou.

Colored and purple rays of light intertwined with each other, striking each other's masters, and pumping each other's determination and strength into each other's bodies.

————！！！ In a loud voice, the two closed their feet at the same time, standing behind each other, and with the wind blowing, a little purple-black electric light flashed in front of Xingle's body, but in an instant, the light of the colored crystal on his chest destroyed the electric light itself.

And Bogajou's chest, through his own flesh from the inside, had an impact, impacting the inside of Bogajou, and also impacting its heart, causing a real heart pulse severance, completely... There's no way back.

"Heh... Thank you. ”

After saying this, a black blood mark overflowed from the corner of Bo Jiaru's mouth, and his body couldn't help but lean back, and the moment he was about to fall, Bo Garu felt that he had fallen into a person's arms, and when he looked up, he saw Xingle's indifferent face, and he couldn't help but smile.

“... What do you thank me for... I'm going to kill you... Take away your future, shouldn't you hate me? ”

For that 'thank you', Xingle didn't accept it, but asked rhetorically, after all, Xingle doesn't like this kind of thanks.

"You don't have a reason why I should hate, and you don't... The reason why I hate, part of your life, was changed by me, which is basically... It was the result of my own self-inflicted suffering, and from the moment I stared at you, I had a hunch that I would one day, but it would be you, you were the one who should hate me, but now, you just see me as an opponent. ”

Regarding the statement of Bogaru in his arms, he knelt on one knee on the ground and let Xingle who became Bogaru in his arms rely on not refute it, but also said with feeling:

"I won't say forgive you, because you did hurt a lot of people, and killed a lot of people, including the people around me, I am not qualified to forgive you for them, but I have the qualifications to respect you, even if it is you, someone who is willing to find a way out for his people, who is willing to sacrifice himself to fulfill the future of the people, I will not forgive you, but I will not hate you anymore."

"And... Without you, I shouldn't have the current fetters and precipitation now, this, I feel very lucky, thinking of this, my mentality has changed, I won't hate you anymore, I will choose a future that is no longer dominated by hate, choose the ending I want, so... That's the 'respect' I give you. ”

"That's why I want to say thank you, the ending that should have been miserable was actually chosen by you to become like this, it's much better than the ending I thought, like this... In the end, why shouldn't I say 'thank you'? ”

As Bogajou's words fell, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the scenery beyond the cliff.

The twilight began to sink on the horizon at this moment, and the scenery of the afterglow, among the continuous mountains and rivers, lit up with the brilliance that dyed the sky red, and there was a kind of beauty that seeped into the hearts of the two.

"It's beautiful... I didn't expect that in the end, I would be able to enjoy such a beautiful view..."

Bo Garu looked at the twilight of the sun, and muttered unconsciously, Xingle did not interrupt him, but listened quietly, this is... A life's last prophecy is over, and he will not fail to listen.

"Now, do you think our clan will be able to enjoy such a beautiful scenery one day? ... There will be... Can you enjoy this beautiful day with different people and different races as you do now..."

“... There will be a day like this, because... The future is full of possibilities, no matter what kind of things are, one day, it will happen. ”

When Xingle answered the question, Bogajou nodded, and got this answer, and it also... I can close my eyes satisfied.

When Bogajou closed his eyes, his body was in Xingle's arms, little by little, it was broken into purple light particles, gently floating in the air, and finally melted into the air, never to be seen again, leaving only a tattered clothes, in Xingle's arms, proving that it had existed.

“... One of my old enemies... Forever... ciao...”

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