"Maybe this world isn't worth it, but I'm worth it. —Xie Minyun

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As the elevator began to descend, the Duke of Sutherland, who was holding the cable, realized that something was wrong, and then he heard a subtle collision, and understood that it was the death beating gongs and drums.

"Knock! knock!"

Every sound is a life-threatening note.

The elevator is so fast that it will soon fall into the shielded area. Activate the carrier, jump down or sideways, trust the sturdy-looking car, or take out the sling from your waist for the safest operation?

Countless options flashed through the mind of the Duke of Sutherland, and only one of these countless options could either escape life or activate the carrier.

The howling of the wind was the mockery of the Grim Reaper, and the bombs and the high-speed falling elevator were the nooses that the Grim Reaper had thrown, but in a few breaths, it had been wrapped around the neck of the Duke of Sutherland.

And the battle-hardened Duke of Sutherland is known as the pride of England's agents, the closest to the real prototype of 007, except for the fact that he is the real 007. He had been lucky enough to escape from the scythe of death countless times, and this time he challenged the limit at an altitude of three hundred meters, and he did not panic at all.

Countless thoughts flashed away, and he immediately chose to throw off the cable and jump towards the steel support on his side, which was undoubtedly the most dangerous move of all choices, and if he was not careful, he would be killed directly by the elevator that fell at high speed.

The cold, hard brace slammed into his injured chest, the pain hit, and his body shook in inertia, and then the elevator slashed against his back, and the steel shell rubbed violently against the carbon fiber exoskeleton.

The unpleasant sound was like the claws of death scraping at the eardrums.

No matter how powerful the exoskeleton was, it couldn't fight against the multi-ton elevator, and directly pulled the Duke of Sutherland under the bracket, which he originally held with both hands, but now he hung it with one hand.

The elevator whistled past, and the Duke of Sutherland was already in a cold sweat, and the crisis had not yet been resolved. The hand that held the brace was still the injured right hand, and the wound cracked again, blood flowed down the arm, and the snowflakes rushed to the face, falling on the glass mask, and immediately turned into snow.

The Duke of Sutherland reluctantly put his left hand on it, lifted his right leg and was just about to use his strength to climb onto the bracket when an explosion struck.

The flames rose in mid-air, and the sturdy tower shook violently, and it became extremely fragile at this moment. The exploding parts flew around like bullets, and the sound of the air breaking through the air made the Duke of Sutherland's heart tremble. Unfortunately, a screw hit the helmet. The Duke of Sutherland shook his head, and the feeling of dizziness hit him, and he suddenly felt weak, and the right leg he had put on slipped off before he could catch the brace.

The body wearing the exoskeleton fell, and the exoskeletons of the arms flashed sparkling.

At the critical moment, the Duke of Sutherland still came to his senses, he hung in the air and shook his head, looked down at the winding Seine River under his feet through the brightly lit Parisian city, and then looked at the elevator that had become an empty shelf, took a deep breath and said to himself: "I don't want to die in Paris." ”

The Duke of Sutherland climbed onto the slender stand in a pull-up position. Although free movement is delusional, at least it is much safer. He twisted his legs around the brace, and when he raised his hands, he had to put the support point on his chest, and the pain made it difficult for him to breathe, and even the simple action of activating Uroboros became extremely difficult.

Years of experience allowed him to endure the pain, but he finally ran into Ulopolos, but there was no light curtain to pop up, which made the Duke of Sutherland, who had always been a gentleman, unable to help but scold "blimey" (CTM).

Of course, although the Duke of Sutherland was in a terrible situation, he still used the word "blimey" instead of "bloody" (CTM's) very decently.

As a person of pure blood, it is impossible to use the "bloody" that only poor people use. In any situation, it is necessary to maintain elegance and use "blimey", which is only used by nobles.

Although the meaning of the two is the same, the "posture" is different, which is somewhat noble.

Helpless, the Duke of Sutherland could only climb towards the edge of the stand against the cold wind with fine snow, and the tower shook in the cold wind, and every blow was terrifying. Climbing at tightrope speed to the intersection of the brackets, the Duke of Sutherland gripped the upward bracket and barely stood up. He used the slings and latches to secure himself to the intersection of the stands, then let out a long sigh of relief and tried to raise his hand to see if he could activate Uroboros.

The Creator was quite generous, and after a series of terrible trials, he gave him a little sweetness and did not let him continue to endure the test of climbing. As he stood on tiptoe, he was finally able to barely get Uroboros out of the shielding area, and the light curtain popped out.

The Duke of Sutherland did not hesitate to activate the carrier.

Colourful spirals began to spin around him, and the DNA strands weaved into a tall white man with a somewhat modest appearance but the iconic Mediterranean of England.

Finally, after all odds, the Duke of Sutherland's carrier stood on the stand.

However, he did not control the carrier to kill the Clown Sith from the nearby observation deck on the top floor, for the Duke of Sutherland, secrecy came first, he could not involve the Red Lion of England in this terrorist attack, but he also could not break out a war with France, which was only across the channel from England.

Duke Sutherland glanced at the three-dimensional map and whispered, "The possibility of going up directly to expose it is too great, we have to think of other ways to stop the Clown Sith." He swiped the three-dimensional map a few times, frowned slightly, and thought hard for a moment before finally making a decision once and for all.

Putting away the three-dimensional map, the Duke of Sutherland stood on the stand and looked around at the 10th of dawn in Paris, the color of the canopy began to lighten, the fine snow sprinkled on the ancient city, the brick buildings and the continuous lights were like a wonderful impression.

Thinking of such a scene, the Duke of Sutherland sighed with regret: "It seems that the symbol of Paris is about to be destroyed in my hands, which is really a regrettable thing." ”

After stopping at an altitude of more than two hundred meters, until a flash of golden light rose from the direction of the Jucarddo Stadium, the Duke of Sutherland quickly flew down the Eiffel Tower like an ape with his body in his arms.

"Goodbye..... Eiffel..... No...... It should be goodbye ....."

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(BGM - "ΛSHES" Singer: Gemie Composer: Hiroyuki Sawano)

The Clown Sith laughed excitedly, he turned his head to look at Cheng Mo, and said excitedly: "Yo! Yo! Look who's coming! My little boy!"

Cheng Mo didn't answer, he stared at the wings that emitted a streamer behind Xie Minyun and was cold and suspicious, it stands to reason that the body can't use the wings, only the carrier can, but Xie Minyun's Ulopolos has been handed over to Bai Xiuxiu, and he can't activate the carrier at all.

It seems that this is a good thing, because it means that Xie Minyun's combat power is stronger.

Is this really a good thing? Cheng Mo was shocked in his heart, and he remembered that Xie Minyun said that when God's genes have completely transformed her, her body can be as perfect as the carrier, and then she will also become a ruthless and desireless "saint".

Cheng Mo smiled bitterly in his heart, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched his heart, the small wine jug had become warm, maybe it would work soon. He filled the ketchup in the restaurant before going to the observation deck, and Cheng Mo didn't think that the Clown Sith could be fooled by such a ridiculous trick, but it was more or less a record.

"What else can I do?" the Joker Sith was not a man who could be defeated by force, which forced Cheng Mo to think of a way to liberation with all his might. He entered the final long test, just like entering a chess game into the decisive moment, each move means countless possibilities, as long as the calculation depth can meet the standard, you can always find the correct solution, the most simple and crude solution to this game of chess is to kill the Clown Sith this unlikely option.

"Unless you can mess up the game. Forcibly erase the distinction between the understanding of the upper hand and the lower hand and the lower level of chess. Unfortunately, I'm just a pawn now......"

Cheng Mo's heart became colder and colder, he stared at the light, watching Xie Minyun get closer and closer, and the face that depicted an eternal, pitying expression gradually changed from blur to clear.

"I didn't expect Xie Xiaojin to complete the evolution at this time...... Maybe being on this stage is doomed. ”

At this moment, Cheng Mo's heart was surprisingly calm, and there was no way to avoid it anyway.

The Sith the Clown flashed "Onassis the Water Bearer", and the turquoise light illuminated the entire observation deck, and the guards pointed their guns at Cheng Mo and Grand Commander Michel. He picked up the microphone and shouted at Xie Minyun: "Hey, girl, don't make any drastic moves, here is your little boyfriend, and the honorable Commander Michelle.......

The hoarse voice of the Clown Sith was heard through the loudspeakers outside the observation deck, and the sound blew through the wind and snow, causing time to freeze for a moment.

Xie Minyun stopped, hovering beyond the observation deck, like a hummingbird standing in front of the black steel flower.

Xie Minyun first glanced at Cheng Mo through the glass window, and Cheng Mo saw fearlessness in Xie Minyun's eyes, a fearless perseverance and tenacity.

At this moment, the light around Xie Minyun's body became sharp, like a god who had come into the world, making it impossible to look at it directly.

Cheng Mo felt dazzling, and he closed his eyes.

Xie Minyun's eyes also dimmed for a moment, this dimness was fleeting, like a flame blown by the breeze. Immediately, Xie Minyun turned his head to look at the clown Sith, and warned in a cold but firm tone: "Please stop your senseless behavior, Mr. Sith!"

"Meaningless? pointless? hahaha........"

"Hahahaha............"

Sith the Clown stood in the midst of a steel stamen, smirking in a cloudy apocalypse outside the glass window of a gloomy snow-soaked sky. His pale face and scarlet lips were bloody images of madness, killing, and cruelty.......

It took him a long time to stop smiling, and he pointed to the computer screen and said, "Girl, no, Lord Angel, what are you going to stop me? Isn't all I have to do now is to save the Parisians?" Look...... I am determined to respect the will of the people, stop releasing poison gas, and instead ...... according to the will of the people," the Clown Sith patted Commander Michelle, who was trembling beside him, and said with a smile, "Launch a nuclear bomb!"

Xie Minyun, who was flying in mid-air, looked down at the clown Sith and said coldly: "The public opinion generated under your coercion cannot represent the public opinion. It's just a product of fear......"

"Really?" the clown Sith asked mockingly, then he walked to the camera, turned a laptop to show the voting results to Xie Minyun, he propped up the table and said, "Then what does this mean? Why did so many people vote for country A? Why did so many people vote for country A, even though the option for peace had been arranged, why did so many people still vote for country A?"

"It's just the malice of a small group of people gathered together to drive away the light!"

Sith the Clown smiled, he straightened up and shook his head, "No! No, No, Lord Angel, you haven't seen what a bad time it is. The development of science and technology has deprived mankind of its original simplicity of goodness. At first glance, the Internet seems to have shortened the distance between people and made knowledge and information cheaper, but it also erased people's ability to think independently. In the era without the Internet, it is very easy for each of us to obtain a space for independent thinking that is not disturbed or less disturbed, but the increasingly developed social media constantly uses massive information to discipline you, attack you, domesticate you, and suppress you with the so-called mainstream opinion. Human beings are so weak and yet so convergent that the Internet has amplified this behavior infinitely. So everyone began to huddle, the Internet algorithm made this huddle closer, but also made them incapable of thinking, people influenced each other, everyone became more and more excited, easy to anger, easy to be moved, feel that they are full of a sense of justice, feel that the world is black and white, this has to be gently provoked and become a mess....... I asked your little boyfriend just now, and he thinks the same as you, that these votes are malicious, but please believe me!"

Sith the Clown pointed his hands at him, he took a deep breath and said reverently, "As a man full of malice, I can tell you that the power of hatred is not so strong. The people who cast these votes are more out of 'love'...... When they cast these votes, they must think that they are the righteous party, and they firmly believe that they are doing the right thing for heaven. For the countries at the bottom of the food chain that are exploited, for the innocent people who died in the war, for the impoverished people of the Third World, for the oppressed and humiliated proletariat........ "the clown Sith spreads his hands," and all love and hate are based only on positions, and hate without love is rootless duckweed...... How sad it is that the world has become so terrible because of love driven by technology....."

The Clown Sith mercilessly exposed the most terrible side of the world, and even a sophist like Cheng Mo had to admit that the great orator the Clown Sith made an irrefutable speech.

Xie Minyun was silent for a moment, and after a while, she said solemnly: "Mr. Sith, don't confuse evil with the weakness of human nature, let alone use the weakness of human nature to create hatred. We all know that human nature cannot be easily challenged and tested. Because the vast majority of ordinary people can't afford this. What it needs is preservation, leeway, pushing, covering. If you poke in like this, you will inevitably be full of flaws. There is no need to defeat anyone, and those ordinary people do not necessarily need to be real and kill. If you still have some mercy, be kind and accept the weakness and darkness of your heart. ”

Cheng Mo felt that what Xie Minyun said was also very good, and there was no more noble and perfect answer than this.

Sith the Clown looked around and said with an innocent face: "The source of evil? This is not my choice! It is everyone's choice, I just initiated a vote! How can you give me such a high evaluation? I am not the source, I am just good at digging out the 'evil' that is usually suppressed in people's hearts." Come, please see, these are not the ...... I asked them to make."

Saying that, the clown Sith turned a laptop again, and the live broadcast screen was a close-up of Xie Minyun, and dense subtitles scrolled on the side of the screen, and those people used dirty words to slander Xie Minyun, scold her, and insult her, just like she stopped people from entering the underground bunker under the Eiffel Tower just now.

One by one, the Sith the Clown began to chant: "Get out of the way, Madonna! Paris doesn't need you to save it!"

"Don't be in Paris! it's our Parisian decision to go back and forth from where you yellow-skinned monkey!"

"Son of a bitch, get out of Paris!

"Where's the cousin! Get away and die!"

"My whole family is in poison gas, what the hell are you talking about here? Hurry up and disappear! Let the Sith the Clown stop releasing poison gas!"

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Even the Clown Sith frowned at the sight of some disgusting swear words, shook his head and said, "Oh! There are other things that even a vicious person like me is embarrassed to say...... It's so dirty......"

Xie Minyun didn't look at the meaning of the swear words on the screen at all, but said coldly: "Mr. Sith, I don't care what they think of me! The sun doesn't stop shining because of clouds, just like justice doesn't turn into criticism because of slander.....

"I don't like to hear these specious truths, but it seems that you are really a good boy with kindness and ideals!" the clown Sith chuckled, he turned his head to look at Cheng Mo, and said with a blood-red mouth, "In that case....... It's not like there's no way to get the best of both worlds, as I said at the beginning, if you kill your little boyfriend, I'll give you the remote control of the gas device! Without the remote control of the gas device, of course I can't threaten Commander Michel to press the nuclear bomb launch button......"

Then the Sith the Clown changed his tone and sighed and said, "But to tell you the truth, I don't think they really deserve to be saved, why don't you take Ceren away now! You are not French, why should you bear such a disaster for them? There is no need to be such a virgin, although you are an angel...... Don't waste time, let me put an end to this, gas or nuclear bomb, everything is simple....."

The Clown Sith walked back to Archcolon Michel's side and patted the black lockbox resting on Archcolonel Michelle's lap, "Your Excellency, do you say yes?"

Commander Michelle bit the socks in his mouth to death, fearing that the socks would fall off, and shouted for help in front of the world's audience.

The clown Sith untied the rope that tied Commander Michelle, forced Xie Minyun with his actions, and he loudly declared: "Now it's time for Commander Michelle to play, the people of the world have already chosen a target for you, just wait for the target to press the button, and everything will be done!"

At this moment, Xie Minyun retracted his wings and landed on the corridor outside the observation deck. She pushed open the door and walked into the observation deck, the whole room illuminated by the golden wings folded behind her shone brightly, and some of the cold iron rooms became warmer, but Cheng Mo didn't feel the warmth, he looked at Xie Minyun, but Xie Minyun didn't look at him.

"Have you figured it out?" The clown Sith didn't stop Xie Minyun's actions, just smiled and asked, at the same time he raised the remote control of the poison gas device in his hand, and said with a strange smile: "Don't you have any other thoughts that shouldn't be?No matter how fast you are, you can't be faster than me and my men, in case you miss, I will not only release poison gas, but also launch a nuclear bomb, and then you will be a sinner in the world......"

Xie Minyun stared at the remote control in the Clown Sith's hand and was silent, as if he was thinking.

The clown Sith seemed to have spied on Xie Minyun's thoughts, he smiled secretly, turned a laptop to Xie Minyun, and said meaningfully: "Silence is not the solution to the problem, you can wait, countless Parisians can't wait, those people are suffering in the poisonous gas at the moment, hesitating to find a place to hide." There are also countless people of country A who are also waiting, they are crowding towards the shelter, maybe the casualties of the stampede will not be less than the nuclear bomb......." The clown Sith changed his tone to compassion, and said in a deep voice, "Sacrifice is actually an incomparably noble spirit, isn't the so-called saint to bear the sins of mankind and light the torch of glory?" Lord Angel, this is the Creator's test for you, you have to bear this sin and save hundreds of millions of people from fire and water, they are all watching you, waiting for you to make a choice....."

Aerial footage of airplanes flashed on the screen, countless people were on the rooftops of buildings with "SOS" signal lights, ambulances were stuck in the road, helpless medical staff were rescuing the endangered patients, robbers were fighting with the police, gunfire and blood were blooming in every corner of the city, panicked people were running through the streets, some were grabbing other people's masks, and some were crying helplessly.......

Paris is hell.

The camera flew over the Boulevard du Quay Branley, the group of people who had just been led by Xie Minyun all fell to their knees, the black crowd crawled on both sides of the Seine, everyone had tears in their eyes, they prayed to the Eiffel Tower with words in their mouths, and the close-up flashed to a pair of parents whose children were sleeping in their arms.......

The host cried and begged Xie Minyun to put an end to this unfortunate disaster.

This tragic contrast has made the comments on the Internet go crazy, and although no one knows if the Clown Sith will keep his promise, it does not prevent people in Europa from morally kidnapping Xie Minyun.

Xie Minyun's fatal choice given by the Joker Sith is half like rain in a long drought for the Europans, giving some comfort and hope to the bruised people, and half like a colorless and tasteless poison that numbs them, makes them stop, makes them lower their heads, and makes them lose themselves.

"These people are so pitiful, why don't you do it? Killing that person can save so many people, why don't you do it?"

"It's not right, but it's better for him to die alone than so many. ”

"If I were him, I would have killed myself. It's really spineless......"

"I know it's not right, but please, please, kill him! My family and I are trapped in poison gas, and we have nowhere to hide!"

"2020 was the worst year of the year, and the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse have all gathered their ......" (also known as the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, from chapter 6 of the last chapter of the New Testament of the Bible, which is traditionally and literally interpreted as the White Horse Knights - the Plague, the Red Horse Knights - War, the Dark Horse Knights - Famine, and the Grey Horse Knights - Death. The interpretation of the White Horse Knight is slightly disputed, with some clergy and religious scholars believing that it represents conquest. ）

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Nothing hurts the heart more than a sharp arrow in the name of love. From insults to pleading, people's speech switched so freely, as if the unsightly words had never appeared. And those rational remarks, accusing the Clown Sith and accusing the French, either disappeared in a flash or were completely blocked, so everyone on the entire Internet was begging Xie Minyun to kill Cheng Mo and save the whole world.

Cheng Mo knew what those pictures meant to Xie Minyun, and he knew that the script he had written was finally going to be staged.

He glanced at the smiling Sith the Clown, every wrinkle in his white-painted face filled with mockery. I don't know if it's to mock Cheng Mo who is ready to escape, he won't sit still. He didn't go to see Xie Minyun, he didn't have any intention of making sacrifices for unrelated people in his heart, not to mention that he didn't believe in the nonsense of the clown Sith. His brain was already calculating how to escape. At the same time, he was a little annoyed in his heart, if he knew that Xie Minyun's body could evolve into an angel form, he should not have come to the top of the Eiffel Tower.

Cheng Mo had never expected himself to be just an ordinary person, he felt that he was wrong in the first place, he shouldn't have activated Uroboros, but should have sold the damn thing in his hand. Even if it is replaced with a mechanical heart that has to run on the back of a battery, it is better than performing on the same stage with the Joker Sith now.

He remembered again that he had never done anything smoothly since he was a child, and this time it was surprisingly smooth to ascend to the air of more than 300 meters. Cheng Mo remembered that he and Xie Minyun went to the "Church in the Clouds" on the day of their wedding, and it was surprisingly smooth, whether it was buying air tickets, renting wedding dresses, booking churches, or getting marriage certificates, everything was so uneventful.

It's as if it's a script that has been rehearsed countless times, and everyone can go to the predetermined ending smoothly as long as they follow the step-by-step performance.

"Will she kill me?"

"She would. ”

"She'll ......"

Cheng Mo seems to have anger burning in his heart, this anger is like a volcano under the sea, what the clown Sith said is really right, hate without love is just rootless duckweed.

There was a dead silence on the observation deck, except for the noisy commentary of the hosts from various countries on their laptops, in English and French. Spanish, Latin, German.......

The pressure of the whole world is piled up on Xie Minyun's shoulders.

Out of nowhere, the clown Sith took out his powerful "Dragon's Eye-175" and handed it to Xie Minyun, "Just use this, one shot is deadly enough." He glanced at Cheng Mo's heart, licked his lips and said, "Even if there is something cushioned, it can ejaculate through the body without hindrance, and there is no need to come a second time......!

Xie Minyun stretched out his hand and took the "Longan 175".

Cheng Mo tensed his body, the last string he tied to his heart was cut like this, and that tired heart was falling towards the abyss of infinite darkness.

He looked at Xie Minyun, and there was no light in his eyes.

Xie Minyun still didn't look at Cheng Mo, just held the dragon's eye 175, and said coldly in front of the clown Sith: "Mr. Sith, first, he is not some 'your boy', he is my husband!" Xie Minyun raised his gun and said softly, "Second, life is not only the choice you give!"

Cheng Mo gave up running away without hesitation and fell to the ground.

"The Word: Divine Judgment. ”

A ring of golden light burst out from Xie Minyun's body, like countless ripples spreading rapidly in all directions, and at the same time, Xie Minyun waved the dragon's eye 175 backhand and slashed at the clown Sith's left hand holding the poison gas remote control.

The terrorists standing around turned on their energy shields, and when they were caught off guard, they couldn't escape the powerful SSS skills, and the glass around the observation deck shattered instantly, and the wind howled in.

However, the Sith the Clown was completely unaffected by the "Divine Judgment", and cleanly used the blue water bearer to cut off the Dragon's Eye175. Xie Minyun raised his knee and hit the Clown Sith's waist, and a golden light shot out of his hand, which was inserted into the Clown Sith's eyebrows.

The clown Sith ignored Xie Minyun's knee impact, but raised the water holder to block the golden light, pinched and exploded the poison gas remote control in his hand into a spark, and the moment he was hit by Xie Minyun's knee, he ejected a gray poisonous gas like a snake and rushed towards Cheng Mo who was lying on the ground.

Juli knocked the clown Sith away, but Xie Minyun had no way to pursue, she had to use teleportation to save Cheng Mo.

At this moment, the Clown Sith grabbed Commander Michel and teleported away from the observation deck, and only his excited screams were left in the wind-howling observation deck: "I said you couldn't be faster than me, and now no one can stop the release ......of poison gas!"

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Xie Minyun used teleportation to light up the "Holy Shield" to stop the "Pharaoh's Snake" that shot at Cheng Mo, but missed the opportunity to pursue the Clown Sith, Xie Minyun did not mean to continue chasing, but stopped Cheng Mo who was about to activate the carrier, helped him up, and said softly: "Cheng Xiaomo, there is no need to activate the carrier, the top priority is that you have to leave here immediately." ”

All this happened so fast, so fast that Cheng Mo didn't even have time to react, he looked around, if it weren't for those broken glass shards and the endless cold wind, he really felt that everything was just a dream. Restraining his surging emotions, he stared at Xie Minyun's pure and flawless pupils, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "I thought you would ......"

Xie Minyun raised his hand and stroked Cheng Mo's cheek, wiped the sweat on his head, stared at Cheng Mo and said softly: "I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, it's me who is not good, I said I wanted to protect you, but I made you suffer so many grievances, and you have to go through such torture......"

An embarrassed smile appeared on Cheng Mo's face, and he pressed Xie Minyun's hand, "The main thing is that you have suddenly evolved, so I feel a little panicked in my heart......."

"I don't know why I suddenly evolved, maybe it was because I was hit by some 'Macha's curse' just now, although it sounded scary, but I felt amazing, as if I was just a time traveler, with a torch in my hand, shuttling alone through long and short fragments of memory....."

"Then what did you see? There won't be any unfortunate things, right?" Cheng Mo asked worriedly.

Xie Minyun shook his head, "I'm very happy, all I see is very happy things." We live in a town full of auroras, sparsely populated, with long winters and short summers. In the summer, I took my children to the forest to pick fresh wild fruits and mushrooms, and I drove to the town to buy some necessities, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. We planted vegetables and fruits in the yard, and when the sun went down, we did it together, and the two children played in the yard. When night fell, we sat on the bamboo bed and watched the stars set over the lake outside the fence, telling the children ancient stories. In the winter, we would go to colder places, and the lake would be filled with the planetary candy we had made by the two of us, from Earth to Mars to Neptune, where we would build a cabin, and when it was fine you would take the kids skiing and ice fishing, and when it snowed, we would light the fire and sit on the couch and read a book...... I saw that you were getting old and growing gray hair, so I closed my eyes and saw you when you were young, ******, sitting in the library and reading......

"How many children did we have?"

Xie Minyun smiled lightly: "Two, a boy and a girl." ”

"Isn't it time for me to think about what to name them?"

"Think slowly! Now you have to go! The French dragon knights are about to arrive, and they will surround the area and not let anyone leave. You'd better escape into the crowd......" Xie Minyun pushed Cheng Mo into the elevator.

"What about you?" Cheng Mohu asked suspiciously.

"The Sith the Clown has detonated all the poison gas devices, and I still have the 'Breath of Nature', which can save some people somewhat, at least the area around the Eiffel Tower must be protected, otherwise the mistake made by the two of us will be too great, and you will not be able to escape......"

"But ......"

"It's nothing, don't worry about me, I'm completely fit now, and no one can stop me if I want to leave. Xie Minyun pushed Cheng Mo into the elevator, she leaned over and pressed the down button, and then blocked the elevator door that she wanted to close.

Xie Minyun's silent eyes wandered on Cheng Mo's face, "I just said so much, can you say something sensual to me." ”

"I'm not a poet..... Cheng Mo took off his mask, "The poet is busy kissing the sun, moon and stars, I bow my head and kiss you, you are my vast universe ......"

Xie Minyun hugged Cheng Mo, and the two stood at the elevator door and kissed, just like a couple saying goodbye on the platform. The icy observation deck is flooded with the shortest happiness and the longest aftertaste, and each "ding" closing sound is like a whistle about about the departure of the sailing, all about the urging of parting.

Most people have a moment in their lives when they don't want to say goodbye, they have to wave goodbye.

Maybe it's a train platform with a lot of shouts, maybe it's an airport with a lot of people, maybe it's an ordinary street...... The top of the Eiffel Tower is a bit special in comparison, but like all farewells, it doesn't seem that special.

"Let's go!" Xie Minyun gently pushed Cheng Mo away, she looked at Cheng Mo outside the elevator door, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, just like when he asked him to invite her to drink milk tea at the milk tea shop many years ago.

Cheng Mo stood in the elevator and stared at Xie Minyun's eyes, her eyes were full of gentle twilight, and the elevator door slowly closed, as if time was tearing apart, revealing an irreparable gap separating the two people's worlds.

The elevator made a buzzing sound and began to sink rapidly, Cheng Mo could see the scene on the street from the viewing porthole, although the poisonous gas broke out, it was not as chaotic as imagined, as if the police and the army had been prepared and tried their best to maintain order.

Cheng Mo touched the filter cartridge in his pocket, took a deep breath, and put the mask back on, Xie Minyun's choice was too unexpected for him, based on his understanding of Xie Minyun, he never thought that Xie Minyun would do this, in his speculation, the most likely outcome was that Xie Minyun would kill him and then commit suicide.

Fortunately, this most tragic result did not happen, although it is not much better now, Xie Minyun will be burdened with extremely heavy infamy in the future, if the Joker Sith successfully launches a nuclear bomb, then she will be nailed to the pillar of shame and spurned by people all over the world.

Cheng Mo thought to himself that he couldn't leave like this, it was better to find the Clown Sith and kill Commander Michelle, so that the nuclear bomb could never be launched. It doesn't matter if he doesn't activate the carrier, he still has the "Seven Sins Sect", he can't kill the Clown Sith, and there should be no problem in killing the Grand Commander Michelle, but I don't know how much energy the "Seven Sins Sect" filled at the top of the tower just now.

Seeing that the elevator was about to reach the second floor, Cheng Mo summoned the "Seven Sins Sect" to prevent accidents, and also to see how much energy was left. The result was beyond imagination, and the energy of the "Seven Sins Sect" was filled so quickly.

At this time, the elevator door had been opened, Cheng Mo stopped thinking, lifted the "Seven Sins Sect" and cautiously walked into the second floor of the Eiffel Tower, which is not the "Explorers Club", but the observation deck on the second floor that ordinary people can also reach.

Cheng Mo was still thinking about where the clown Sith would go, when he heard a thin sound not far away, this voice was very familiar to Cheng Mo, Xie Minyun would make such a sound when he grinded coffee beans.

The elevator is in the middle of the entire second floor, and the sound is coming from the edge of the second floor. Cheng Mo lowered his eyes, held the "Seven Sins Sect" and slowly walked over lightly following the voice, the light of the "Seven Sins Sect" illuminated the observation deck that was still in darkness, and soon Cheng Mo found a café.

He hides by the souvenir counter and observes as the Sith the Clown is standing at the counter of a café making coffee, with floor-to-ceiling glass beside him and a view of the early morning snow in Paris. Commander Michelle, dressed in a white vest, was sitting at a small round table shivering, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or because of fear.

Cheng Mo was thinking about how to kill Grand Commander Michelle when he heard the hoarse and strange voice of the clown Sith.

"Hey, Selen, I know you're here, don't hide, come out! Let's have a cup of coffee, talk about life, and enjoy the upcoming final ....."

Cheng Mo clenched the "Seven Sins Sect", he thought that the combat uniform should be able to effectively shield the heat energy, so that the infrared detector of the three-dimensional map would not work, not to mention that it should be in the shielding area now, and the clown Sith had no way to use the three-dimensional map at all, so he must be slandering him.

So Cheng Mo didn't move.

The Joker Sith stopped grinding the coffee beans, and the sound of pouring water rang out in the café, and after a few moments, the Joker Sith continued unhurriedly, "It doesn't matter if you don't come out. I was actually just trying to tell you, do you know why I chose the Eiffel Tower for the final stage?"

"I guess you must think that because of the historical significance of the Eiffel Tower, because it is a symbol of Paris and even France, but also of the industrialization of humanity. Of course, not only that, but also the safety factor, it is high enough not to be eroded by poisonous gas, and the shield cannot reach such a high place......."

Sith the Clown stirred the coffee, the silver coffee spoon striking the bone china cup with a crisp and pleasant sound.

"It's good that you can think about it, but you probably don't know what the original reason for the construction of the Eiffel Tower was, not just to commemorate the 100th anniversary of the successful bourgeois revolution in France, as written in the history books, and to use steel to symbolize the spirit of the Industrial Revolution. The World Expo and the Olympic Games are two world events to highlight the prosperity of France. None of these reasons were enough for the French to build such an ugly monster in the center of Paris. But in order to build the most powerful weapon, Tesla was also building the Tesla Tower in the United States at that time, but because of the funds, it was not completely completed, but the French had money, so the Parisians completed it. It's a pity that it's only a half-finished product, and it can't intercept energy from the quantum satellite and convert it into other ways to launch it, but as long as it's under the top launcher, it can help the carrier greatly increase the speed of energy acquisition, and not only that, but it can also amplify the power of the skill......."

Sith the Clown took a sip of his coffee and said in a loud voice, "Why don't you really come out for a drink?

Thinking of the super-fast charging speed of the "Seven Sins Sect", an ominous premonition rose in Cheng Mo's heart.

"Look! your girlfriend...... No, she seems to say that she is your wife's use for the 'breath of nature', are you married?, what an enviable and jealous happiness!" the Sith the Clown sighed meaninglessly, "really...... It's a shame......"

At this time, Cheng Mo looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, he had never seen a skill with such a wide range and such great power.

The whole of Paris was illuminated by a warm light, and suddenly all the darkness was dispelled, and the glowing sun rain replaced the cold snow, washing the gray sky, washing the whole sky incomparably brighter, the haze disappeared, the shadows disappeared, and the ancient buildings shone brightly.

"It's magnificent!" exclaimed the Clown Sith, "and only the Eiffel Tower can use such magnificent skills." But do you know why there is no Chosen One? If the carrier is a battery, then what happens when the battery is used with too much current?"

"Boom!" the Clown Sith let out an extremely cheerful laugh.

Cheng Mo's brain exploded, he grabbed the counter and stood up, and he didn't know how much strength made his body almost run out of oil burst out with huge power, and the counter full of souvenirs was directly pulled to the ground by him, and with a "bang", the glass shattered, and the souvenirs about the Eiffel Tower inside fell to the ground.

He grabbed the "Seven Sins Sect" and stumbled towards the elevator, but stepped on the bronze model of the Eiffel Tower and fell to the ground hard, and the entire hall was shaken.

His jaw slammed on the cold marble floor, his teeth were almost shattered, and countless ghosts appeared in front of Cheng Mo's eyes, as if he was punched on the chin by Tyson, he felt weak and even lost consciousness.

The clown Sith walked out with coffee, he stood at the door of the coffee shop and watched Cheng Mo get up on the ground trembling, and said with a smile: "It's too late." It's too late to do anything. You don't even have time to say goodbye......"