Before the events of the Fourth Neutral, no one knew about the Void.

A few encounters with the "Mouse" made Ivan realize one thing - even the "Mouse" himself was ignorant of the existence of the Void, and he didn't seem to be able to harness the power that had erupted in the outskirts of the prison at will.

However, what "Mouse" said just now proves that he does have some subtle connection to the Void, MI7 has investigated all the information about this person, and there is no possibility that "Mouse" knows about his past.

"You hear that voice again."

Ivan found the only explanation, the enemies hidden in the Void somehow knew about his past, but it was also an opportunity for him to confront the Void.

"All I was waiting for was this moment!"

As if stepping on a sticky mouse board and being sucked on the wall, the "mouse" felt his body suddenly light, and at the moment of falling, the invisible force pushed him straight in the direction of the platform ruins, and a large number of building materials were piled up on the ground due to the explosion, and its sharpness allowed the "mouse" to easily foresee the fate of being pierced into a hedgehog.

This result also made Ivan stunned for a while, he didn't expect that the "Void" had been spying on them at such a close distance.

His eyes widened, trying to see the person or object hidden beneath the building materials.

Fate has bound the rat to the source of the sound, and this connection will not be touched unless either of them dies.

"Save ——!"

The "mouse" danced in mid-air, but could not change the trajectory of its flight in the slightest.

The villain died of too much talk.

But what he didn't expect was that the villain turned out to be himself!

"Boom."

His shouting was interrupted by the slight sound of landing, the expected pain did not come, but there was a soft feeling under his body, as if a kind person had caught him as he was falling with an air cushion.

But here's the problem......

The "mouse" couldn't remember when he landed, and the last second of his thinking was still stuck in the picture of himself flying towards the pile of building materials.

He slowly opened his eyes, trying to remember the appearance of the good Samaritan, but the sight that caught him was not an air cushion, but an indescribable flesh and blood tissue, wriggling tentacles wrapped around his body and wrists, and a bloodshot eye staring at him less than a few centimeters away.

It's full of mentally polluted images, enough to give anyone a nightmare for a month.

Not only that, but in between that gap, the entire train platform changed.

The flames were extinguished, and flesh took up most of the space.

Not far away, a tree full of eyes, its roots turned into a spreading flesh, covering everything as far as the eye could see, and those affected by the flesh slowly rose from the ground, and the "mouse" clearly saw that someone still maintained the terrifying appearance of having half of his head cut off.

But they did come back to life.

Faced with this nightmarish scene, he closed his eyes very simply, and did not care about the strong feeling of nausea in his heart, and lay straight on the ground, expressing his thoughts with practical actions.

- Talk, I'm already burping.

"I see."

Ivan looked around at the amazing changes, although this is still a train platform, it looks more like another space,

Closely connected with the "mouse" is the hub that leaves the real world and reaches the void!

No wonder MI7 couldn't find the location of the Void Land, it had always been around them!

"Complete this final mission, and you'll be able to leave the city."

Sound is everywhere.

Ivan couldn't find anyone to talk to, and a huge eye opened from the flesh-covered ceiling above his head, and he guessed that the Void was spying on him and the whole world in this way.

"And then you'll go back to where it all began, and finish what you didn't do before, and that's what they gave you."

According to Lu Xiang's speculation, the only possible time for Ivan to come into contact with MI7 was when he fled to the 17th District.

He agreed to MI7's invitation and came to the Gold Digger's Bar as the bartender Ivan, where he began his long undercover career.

is worthy of the famous detective Lu Xiang.

While speaking, Song Lan had to admire Lu Xiang's professional ability again.

He remembered the days when he first met Ivan, the warm bartender welcomed him, actively recommended his treasured spirits for him, he seemed to be able to become friends with anyone for a short time, and I heard that Roger and the others usually went to the Gold Digger's Bar to have a drink with Ivan.

It's hard to imagine that such an optimist would be an MI7 undercover agent.

"I made a deal with the devil."

Ivan took off his breathless clown mask, he had heard that "the last mission" was synonymous with ominous, and before that, many people had fallen on this "last mission".

He didn't know how exactly the Void knew about his past, but none of that mattered anymore.

Importantly, he still has unfinished business.

The "Demon" unleashed his potential, made him understand that everything was a gift of fate, and gave him the power to kill and kill during his mission.

He's gathered enough information, and the final part of this mission is to escape the Void.

The next moment, an invisible force pushed his body into the wreckage of the train.

The process of connecting lasted for a few seconds, and the train, which was supposed to be out of control, miraculously roared.

In this special place, countless people have said goodbye to the past and walked into an unfamiliar future, and he intends to do so.

Lady Luck seemed to be on his side, and the desperate action was answered, and the moving train broke through the obstacles set by the flesh buds, knocking a gap in this spiritually polluted world.

The real-world sunlight is shining in and getting stronger.

Ivan smelled fresh air, perhaps because the train's windows had been shattered in previous accidents, and the wind from outside poured into the carriage unhindered.

The train was about to rush out of the 17th arrondissement, leaving everything that happened in the city behind him.

After some time, he saw other passengers in another carriage.

The passenger's back was to him, and his back looked familiar.

A strong emotion from the bottom of his heart drove him to the past, even though reason told him that the deceased should never be in real life.

The right hand reaching for the doorknob trembled slightly, but as he pushed open the door of the other carriage, the scene suddenly twisted.

The wriggling flesh dragged him back to hell, or the void.

"Mr. Ivan."

A familiar voice sounded again, as if no matter where he fled, he couldn't leave the peep of the void, and he had never really escaped from Seventeen.

- "Let's make a deal with the Void." ”

(End of chapter)