In the room outside the toy town, the blue energy liquid flows onto the bed in a strange way, and the two dolls representing 'Girl' and 'Lux' also follow the blue path to the bed.

They began to twist and collide.

The fight was very 'ferocious', but the damage caused was somewhat comical, countless blue liquids were scattered in all directions, and the quilt on the black and white bed was also wrinkled.

...

In Toy Town, the story continues, and the male protagonist Yorkham Jones is running wildly under the blood moon, his chest is already filled with hot and dry air, and every breath is like the roar of a car engine.

The blood-colored moonlight pulled Yorkham Jones's shadow very wide, and from the sky, it looked like a demon had possessed him.

In the theater, the 'mechanical girl' and the awakened 'Little Lux' have been inseparable, and nothing around is intact, the leather chairs are broken and crooked, and there are huge holes in the floor and walls.

Both of their bodies have changed a lot, their arms have turned into different weapons, their skin looks like a silvery-white metal, and their eyes are flashing with blue bright lights, almost like two futuristic robots.

Dale was lying in a pool of blood, and her chest was still slightly heaving, indicating that she was still alive.

As the hero of the story, Yorkham Jones is still on his way.

Under the blood moon, all the inhabitants of the town came outside, and they twisted their bodies strangely, like strange species, some walked with their hands, some walked upside down...

"What a bad plot... Why are there all the elements..."

After complaining, Yorkham Jones hastened his run, for he found that the inhabitants were aggressive, and that they were attacking each other's targets, as if under some kind of command.

In the theater, perhaps because the girl awakened first, or maybe because the girl was the villain BOSS, Lux was gradually suppressed.

After a few more collisions, several cracks appeared in Lux's body.

As she dodged the flying knives, she glanced at her mother and Qinqing with her peripheral vision.

At this moment, the fist of the 'mechanical girl' slammed in.

Lux didn't fight back, she raised her hands and struck a blow, and then with the strength of the girl, she pulled her body back, and at the same time picked up her mother and ran out of the theater.

The mechanical girl didn't chase out, she just looked at the curtain with a weird smile:

"Hello my maker!"

After a salute, the girl walked slowly out of the theater.

Looking at the strange townspeople on the streets, the girl laughed twice and went crazy to kill.

...

In the room outside the toy town, listening to the sound of the girl puppet, the pure white girl and the 'happy' Lori both showed a little smile.

"It seems to be really authentic, maybe it can be made into a good transcendent item..."

The pure white girl muttered, and then looked at the 'happy' Lori:

"How about sending her to me?"

"What you like, it's all yours. ”

...

Under the blood moon, the protagonists of the story once again converge in the town square.

Looking at Lux flying off the ground, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but ask in surprise:

"Lux, are you awake?"

"Mom is hurt..."

"I can't beat her"

Placing Dale in Yorkham Jones' arms and putting her down, Lux immediately began to repair her wounds, looking around vigilantly.

After laying Dale flat, Yorkham Jones took out medical items from his backpack to stop Dale's bleeding, and at the same time, he was thinking hard.

"Whatever the development of this story, according to the development of the story, 'the beginning and the end', and now we are back in the square again, indicating that the final scene is about to be staged..."

"Judge Dale, what is the most important thing in your heart..."

At this moment, a death scream began to sound, the sound from far to near, but it became weaker and weaker, and after the sound disappeared completely, the girl also came to the square.

The white hem of her dress had been dyed blue, and she had come almost with blood, and all the townspeople seemed to have been slaughtered by her.

Walking to the side of the sculpture, the girl prayed softly, and then looked at Yorkham Jones infatuatedly:

"Honey, I love you, even if I'm not her, I love you!"

"How about you come back, come back and live with me forever..."

Without waiting for Yorkham Jones to reply, Lux rushed out of his own accord and shouted:

"He's got my mom now, and he won't choose you monster!"

The girl took a few steps back, blocked Lux's heavy blow, and mocked:

"Monsters?"

"What about you?"

"I'm not like you! you killed everyone!" another roar, another punch.

Unfortunately, the mechanical girl was once again strengthened from her previous killing, and she only moved Lux with a single punch:

"They are just corpses with no 'self', they have never lived, and you should choose me as your only companion!"

With that, the mechanical girl walked towards Yorkham Jones.

"I know it's me who is wrong, that I betrayed you, but if I die, can you spare them?"

"I don't want you to die... I want you.."

In the middle of speaking, the girl knocked Yorkham Jones out with another punch and lifted him up.

Then, the girl squatted down again and kissed the sleeping Qinqing:

"When my mother finishes handling things, we can live together as a family again..."

Then the girl walked over to Lux and lifted the badly injured and sleeping Dale up with her other hand.

...

In a villa with a sea view, the dark red light adds a sense of confusion to the room.

Outside the villa, the man was talking to the countless members of the party.

In the villa, by the light, a tall man with bare arms can be seen holding a woman on the table, and shouting affectionately:

"Lady Jenny, you're amazing..."

"Mr. Dracula, you are the bravest knight I have ever met," the woman gasped in response to the man.

On the white chair behind the two of them, the blank pages of "The Raging Priest of Light—Prologue" were opened by the wind blowing outside the window.

"Important answers are often given at the very beginning, but it doesn't matter, because the real work has long been obscured..." ）

"But the truth is never the most important thing..."

"For Mr. Pastor, it's just a choice, a choice to accept or not to accept. ”

"And choice, it is higher than the truth, every choice is the truth of history, but also the direction of the world..."

"In the same way, the 'truth' of this time is also chosen by the pastor himself. ”