When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 873

"...Did I...lose?"

It can be seen that the creator of the goblins, the top ten strongest gods, and the god of blacksmithing, Okenin, has a smile on his face, but... that is not a mockery of the loser, but a proud smile of a person who yearns for victory. Obviously He has changed his view of Yong Ye, a weak person who hurt him, and it is no longer the initial disdain.

However, this is not what Yong Ye cares about. Yong Ye looked down at his chest, where a big hole had already been opened, and the internal organs had completely disappeared.

The taste of blood was tasted in the mouth, the smell of burning human body was smelled in the nose, the burning heat was felt on the skin, and the pain in the chest was enough to make one faint.

The cannon in the God of Forging's hand moved down and aimed at him, and he fell hard to the ground. The muzzle of the cannon emitted a dazzling blue light again. He must have planned to add another blow to completely destroy his body and draw out the so-called essence. ? It's just... he doesn't have that kind of thing, and he's not sure he'll die first when the shells come down.

Staring blankly at the scene in front of him, Yong Ye didn't dodge, or... he couldn't move his body that had lost consciousness.

Regarding the scene of his own death, Yong Ye had fantasized about it when he first killed someone. He had also been on the verge of death countless times, but he never thought that he would die here.

In such a situation where even his own inner essence has long been distorted, what is left of him who has even lost his original mind and freedom in thinking? Yong Ye doesn't know... even though it is now before he dies, he still doesn't understand.

Death is not terrible, Yongye has already overcome the fear of death, but...he has a reason why he cannot die.

Losing all his strength, he fell from a high altitude to the ground. In the moment before he died, he thought a lot, a lot.

He didn't have any strong goals, and he didn't have any lofty ideals. He just wanted to survive, but for this purpose he used many people and did many things in dark ways, and it was the same in the end.

For a long time, he may have always hated people living in the daily world, or... He was jealous of those lucky people who were born with peace and tranquility and were born without worries.

There is no way around this... God is so unfair, no one will be jealous, right? It's just... Now it seems that those mediocrities have nothing to do with him after all.

Pain, suffering, life is drying up.

Lack of oxygen and shock made Yongye's brain extremely slow, and from the big hole in his chest, life was passing away like sand in an hourglass.

The field of vision gradually blurred, and the world began to become unreal, as if it was full of snowflakes and full of noise from old-fashioned TV sets, as if the noise of the TV screen was also filling my ears.

The end came gradually.

He had been on the verge of death countless times, and he was tired of counting, but it didn't matter, at the end...he was thinking about a very important question to him.

Even if he is like this, if he dies, there will be people crying for him. Is it worthwhile for someone to reach out to save him?

Yong Ye didn't understand his own feelings, nor did he understand other people's feelings, or... maybe he had collapsed long ago, he couldn't clearly calculate whether his own death was worthwhile, and what value his own life had.

He has regrets, deep regrets, he originally planned to live, but because of unexpected circumstances, he wanted to seize the star cup to gain real freedom, but he failed, just failed on the way of the plan.

Lilia, there is no way to revive her, the black pupil has not been cured, Reiss has not been fully resurrected, and there is no chance for the promised birthday, Qi and her real name are still not separated in the end, Tina and Zhaoxia have not been cured until now, And there's...

There are too many worries left over, but Yong Ye has too little time left.

"...I'm really sorry...I, after all, am just a half-baked guy who can't do anything..."

In the end, Yong Ye didn't know who he was apologizing to.

The debts owed and unpaid in the past seemed to finally be forced to be liquidated, and there was no need to regret his death, let alone regret, it was a debt that had been overdue for countless years.

Yong Ye also felt that he would get the punishment he deserved sooner or later. He never intended to deny this point. He also knew that even if his soul was blown away, he would never be innocent and had no right to complain.

But...but...it's not now, and it can't be now, he still has things he wants to do.

Everything is only half done, nothing is resolved, he can accept his own death, but he cannot accept such an ending.

In addition... even if it is an unfulfilled wish, if he can try to have a birthday feeling, if there is an afterlife, he doesn't want to have such power, he wants a normal family, and hopes to have a lovely sister, if Okay...he wants to try to be a teacher again...

This is a life that should have nothing. If you want to prove your worth, you can only continue to fight. In order to protect the important things you have obtained during the struggle, you can only embark on a more lonely road.

It is precisely because I have nothing at the beginning that I yearn for beautiful things. It would be nice if it can be realized. I don’t know if I have the qualifications for such an insignificant wish.

Now it seems that this qualification must be something that he, who is stubbornly on this road and has come to the end, cannot possess.

Cursing him all the time, looking forward to his death, this voice still accompanied him in the end, but he couldn't even make a wry smile.

His consciousness slowly... faded away.

Eventually, a blue beam of light from the sky engulfed him.

On the flower boat.

Xinke Nierbalian, who is an octogenarian, gradually lifted the sealing technique she taught Yongye, and gradually recovered some of her strength. She moved her hands and climbed to the edge of the ship, looking at the battlefield in the distance.

Under the effect of the spell, she witnessed the figure standing in front of the fleet that concealed the sky and the sun, and witnessed the occurrence of the battle and... the end.

"...My lord brother?"

The chest was pierced by the giant cannon, leaving only a single-winged man, who fell powerlessly from the sky and landed heavily on the scorched ground, as if he had been reduced to a miserable corpse.

Witnessed another attack from the giant cannon, and the man was completely wiped out in it.

In just this brief moment, she found an unbearable sense of loss in her heart, and at the same time, a strong sense of disgust for inexplicable reasons emerged... That half-baked man who did not fit her sense of beauty had been using her all the time , that being the case, why not use it to the end?

Sure enough, at the end, is that man just a half-baked guy?

"——Don't, don't!!"

Accompanied by the scream that burst out of her throat, the girl who couldn't bear the sense of loss broke down emotionally. Water droplets overflowed from the pupils in the shape of Liuling, and slid down along the cheeks.

The girl didn't know how to stop the tears pouring out of her eyes, and the girl who called out loudly broke her heart.

Although in a long life, twenty years is not long, but it is definitely not short.

Although we have been together for more than 20 years, the girl doesn't know much about that man...

Treating a girl who is only used as a younger sister is a bit rude but loving. From time to time, she stares at the starry sky and the moon in a daze. He is obviously a man, but he seems to be influenced by someone. He likes to eat The thing about sweets, the thing about squatting in the corner when sleeping, the thing about touching other people's hair even if others object... To name a few, the girl found that the things she knew were more insignificant than she thought, but they seemed to be more important than she felt. Much more.

Although he is a person who gives people the impression of being out of the world, the girl doesn't think it's a big deal. When she stays with a man who has childish ideas in some aspects and is also a bit old-fashioned, she feels that he is like an older brother. It's the same, it's not once or twice, and she also enjoys the feeling of doing nothing when she is together.

That is the first time, the object of letting yourself smile from the heart, so it is precious, but... not only that.

What should I say, I can't figure it out now, and I can't remember what I have thought about now.

What kind of mood is this? Could it be possible for me to feel like this? Ah...so that's the case, indeed...it's understandable in this way.

Xin Ke finally understood.

Being manipulated by someone who tries to manipulate me, but I have no intention of rejecting it at all, why is this? Because... after seeing his hard-working but still empty smile, she wanted to see his real smiling face, which must be interesting.

I was asked by the person who used me, why did I agree? The reason is also very simple, and there is nothing to doubt, because...the person I fell in love with asked me to do so, so it is naturally impossible to refuse.

"Hehe...hehe, haha! Hahahahaha——ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

Crying turned into laughter, and then her emotions became more and more agitated. She hugged her body with her arms and tried her best to suppress her trembling shoulders, but in the end it still turned into a scream of anger.

The pupils in the shape of Liuling are burning with the anger of hatred. The girl is determined to let the roaring anger in her body drive her. Xinke Niervalen has made up her mind. At the same time, she also accepts the feelings that are rolling deep in her chest Julang, in just a moment, the long-sealed mood dominated the whole body.