In the dark of the night, there was no moonlight, no stars, only endless darkness.

Not far away, a thin figure walked slowly under the dim street lamp.

He was wearing a white shirt with a somewhat dirty coat over it, and a pair of sneakers on his feet were stained with blood from the lows.

The short broken hair was scattered, and when the breeze blew, it swayed gently, and the dark red blood stained on it was faintly visible.

The young man's face was a little immature, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his originally pale golden left eye was covered by a deep blood mark at this time, his thin lips were pursed, and his whole body exuded an aura that was thousands of miles away but very fragile.

The boy's face was as pale as a transparent white piece of paper, as if it would disappear at any moment.

The lights shone on the deserted street, stretching the young man's figure to the old age.

The boy slowly raised his right hand and put it to his chest.

"Bang bang!"

The sound of a heartbeat was heard clearly, as if it was about to pop out of my throat.

The corners of the boy's mouth curled into a wry smile.

At that moment, too many images flashed through the boy's mind.

The original vision after coming to this world was ruthlessly shattered in the face of that cruel reality.

Those friends who were originally all together, in that self-proclaimed Jill? Morality? Rice's guys toyed with it, and all of them were killed and wounded.

Without... If it weren't for those guys who suddenly appeared, they might have ..... themselves

Recalling that the original laughing partners were broken down one by one, the boy's body couldn't help but tremble.

Biting his lip tightly to keep himself calm, the young man inexplicably touched his only remaining right eye in the run, feeling the warm touch, but laughing at himself in his heart.

This power .... Do you have to go through this to come out?

Calming down the complicated emotions in his heart, the young man looked at a red pattern that appeared on the back of his right hand at some point.

fate.... Heroic Spirit.....

Because there was only one eye left, the boy was also much slower in his movements, and by the time he came to a park where no one was around, a long time had passed.

At this time, because of the injured body and the nerves that were tense from fleeing before, he was already exhausted at this time.

In the next second, the knee fell forward uncontrollably, and the entire body of the teenager was lost

He fell heavily on the lawn and snorted in pain.

He struggled to get up, but the weakness of his body and the gunshot wound in his shoulder left him unable to support him.

He could only lie on the lawn and gasp for air, trying to regulate his breathing.

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and his eyelids were as heavy as a jack, so that he couldn't open them at all.

That's all there is to it....

Silently felt the inexplicable sensation coming from his right eye.

Whoever it is, please, help.... Help me...

The young man kept praying in his heart, although he knew that after he came to the fate world, he would inevitably experience a battle to become the master, but he couldn't think about anything else, and now he was afraid that even if he lived, it would be extravagant.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a second, maybe an hour.

At this time, the young man felt his gradually drowsy head, but he was laughing at himself in his heart.

There are no miracles in the end..... Come to think of it, no heroic spirit would look down on a weak and unknown guy like himself....

Even the most merciful Heroic Spirit can't save everyone, and he may be the one who was abandoned.

The boy was not so surprised, after all, the force was so weak, so weak that it was like a little spark in the wind, and even igniting it was delusional.

But..... Coming to this world, it can be regarded as.... A kind of luck, right.....

The boy's consciousness gradually blurred, and before the last shred of consciousness was about to dissipate, suddenly, he felt a pair of slightly warm hands pick him up.

Looking at the young man who had fallen into a coma, the gaze of this figure seemed deep and serious, as if he wanted to see something through the young man.

Dark clouds rolled, and a ray of moonlight shone through the layers of trees on the figure's face.

On the face that was very similar to the young man he was pregnant with, the expression at the moment became a little illusory.