The bottomless cavern called [Abyss], the boy who once crawled out of it didn't know when he was standing there.

Liling Qingxue looked at the boy and slowly came back to her senses.

"Are you going back to where you were supposed to be?"

She smiled, if not for the blood on her body.

- Looks like she's going to be a kind big sister.

The boy shook his head and asked her:

"Do you know who I am?"

Li Ling Qingxue almost blurted out:

You are my own brother, the son of Risuzu Daisuke, and the existence now named "Ning Xiuyuan".

Liling Qingxue skimmed her eyes, not wanting to look at him.

"I don't know, but ...... Would you like to hear me tell a story? ”

Yes, you are not my brother, and you are not the son of Risuzu Daisuke, nor is it "Ning Xiuyuan".

You're just a lonely ghost wandering the world, and you shouldn't belong here.

The boy nodded.

That's a story from a long time ago.

………………

Dead souls roared in the abyss, the sound of fine pieces of stone peeling off the rock walls.

You can't know what will come out of the darkness in the next moment?

Maybe it's a miserable corpse, maybe it's a loved one you've been dreaming of, or maybe it's some kind of horror you don't know.

or in good faith or in bad faith, unpredictable.

The boy crawled out of here and returned to the world.

He found his former father, Daisuke Risuzu.

He didn't have a name, he needed a name.

Risuzu Daisuke loves his son deeply, and for his son, he chases the extraordinary.

Worship the Mordiggian, the king of ghouls, by performing rituals that lead to other, more powerful believers.

Serving a distorted being is itself distorted, and when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.

Rizuzu Daisuke obtained the ceremony of "grafting names", and for the sake of safety, he found his daughter's friend, Ning Xiuyuan.

No matter what the process was, the result was just that Ning Xiuyuan agreed.

After becoming a "non-existent person", he never thought of retrieving his name.

"Missing Revelation", the missing teenager is also called: Ning Xiuyuan, the son of the former principal, was 12 years old when he disappeared.

It's not that the boy is called "Ning Xiuyuan", but after changing his name, he can only be called Ning Xiuyuan.

He can only live in this world through the shell of "Ning Xiuyuan".

And in the process, people also begin to drift apart.

Rizuzu Haruyuki first realized that the boy was no longer his brother, and perhaps Risuzu Daisuke also realized it, but he didn't want to believe it.

The boy is no longer the whole of him, in hell, in the abyss, mixed with other strange and distorted memories.

There is a saying: memory is the soul.

A teenager is not simply "himself", but an individual with multiple beings mixed together.

Risuzu Daisuke distorted, and he began to chase after a long life, and extraordinary power, he distorted.

Li Ling Qingxue was completely separated from her relatives.

………………

That's the outline of the story.

The boy nodded, "I don't know who I am now. ”

Until today, he had been by the side of Daisuke Risuzu because he had given himself the identity of existence.

He is the son of Risuzu Daisuke and the older brother of Risuzu Haruyuki.

Risuzu Daisuke died, so ............

He had to find a new identity.

The cute young man suddenly looked at Liling Qingxue with a blank eye, revealing an aggrieved look.

"Please...... Please let me know...... Who am I. ”

Danri Suzu Haruyuki will not give him an identity because......

You're a complete stitched monster in my eyes.

Liling Qingxue looked away, ignoring his presence.

The boy lowered his head and muttered to himself, squatting down, he was stunned.

Desperately twisting his hair, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept repeating a sentence.

"Who am I, who am I, who am I, who am I who I am, who am I who I am, who am I who I am, who am I who I am, who I am, who I am......"

The boy was originally a half-body machine, and he went through many surgeries after his accident, but he died in the end, and now he ......

The back protruded, and the raging blood flowed wildly, bulging one bag, two bags............

Some exploded, filling the air with blood.

Some have twisted heads, some have a finger growing out of their eyes, and many more have mouthless heads.

The mouthless skull on the back is for—the Silent One.

[Silence, bear the pain].

Rizu Qingxue looked back, and the flesh and blood berserkers also stared at her.

He or rather, rather, moved towards Liling Qingxue little by little, and then slowly climbed the speed.

It was covered in bulges again, and some of the places that had been blown up before exposed bones, and slimy blood flowed down the flesh.

The boy's head was squeezed by the other heads, and the head with a palm growing from one eye burst the other, and the yellow liquid that exploded splashed out.

The original mechanical device was crushed and shattered, and a part fell at Ning Xiuyuan's feet.

He silently distanced himself away from them, and he didn't see any weakness in it for a moment.

He'd never seen such a bloody scene before, and he couldn't stand it.

Thereupon.

Ning Xiuyuan took a step back, away from the battlefield, to prevent it from affecting him, and then.

- Be observant.

Rizuki slid past it deftly.

The skull's open mouth reached out to grab something.

Ning Xiuyuan's existence was cut in half, one sunny and one dark, so no matter how you choose, it will be in line with at least half of Ning Xiuyuan's heart.

In other words———— he has a spiritual line.

Ning Xiuyuan didn't care if Ling Qingxue would die here now, that didn't mean anything to him.

- What he cares about is how to get more.

If the living are more useful than the dead.

He only respects the original owner's choice, not everything.

If there is no rope of fate pulling him,

He thought about how to maximize the benefits.

In fact, normal people's thinking is just like a floating Bayesian probability network, and only a very small number of geniuses and madmen act according to pure logic.

The Crow hovers through the dark skies, weaving through the fog, ready to fly down and pick up a piece of carrion.

The picture returns to Riling Qingxue.

In the process of dodging, when Rizuzu Haruyuki slashes it with a knife, the head of the [Silent One] will turn into blood and heal his wounds in a twisted way.

It's like a hedgehog that prick its hands, and Rizuki Haruyuki can't really hurt it, and the hideous hands that grow out of the suffocating parts always try to grab everything that comes close.

Her mobility prevented it from hurting herself, but.

- She's getting thinner and thinner, and the space in which she can move is getting narrower and narrower.

Clear footsteps sounded, and at this time seemed eerie frequency.

After Riling Qingxue dodged the outstretched hand, she turned back.

Is that.

- Daisuke Risuzu!

At this time, the hand stretched out from the flesh monster's skull grabbed the knife in Liling Qingxue's hand.

Liling Qingxue hurriedly avoided the next blow that might be obtained.

The cracked mouth gnaws at the blade, shatters the knife and chews it, and the clicking sound makes the eardrum uncomfortable.

At this time, Daisuke Rizuzu was standing, and the [Human Skin Mask] icon flashed.

Under the [Human Skin Mask], a needle-like flesh thread stretched out and connected to Ning Xiuyuan's body.

"Do you know me?"

The head of the boy who had been crushed in the flesh monster's skull popped out, and it stopped moving.

"Who am I?"

The boy's head was confused.