Laura's Beautiful Journey

Tony, who was taken far away by the battle ax, turned around with difficulty, only to see a beam of light flashing through the universe, smashing into pieces a star that happened to be passing by and was almost the same size as the moon.

The shield Laura had put up at the last moment was instantly broken, and her whole body was enveloped in this terrifying energy.

A large amount of radiation energy had invaded her body to cause trouble, and she was hit by another main gun of the destroyer star. The state that she finally recovered from deteriorated again in a short period of time.

The images she saw before she completely lost consciousness were the light of the Chitauri mothership's main cannon recharging, and two small but determined figures staggering towards her in the vast starry sky.

When she opened her eyes again, Laura stood up with a start and observed the surrounding environment vigilantly.

The dark sky, the bloody sun, the corpses on the ground and the dilapidated ruins everywhere, coupled with the volcano not far away spewing thick smoke and lava, it was a completely apocalyptic scene.

She couldn't help but frown. She habitually tried to use energy but found that her body was empty. She quickly lowered her head and looked down.

He was wearing a blood-stained adventure suit. The Archon armor and the two artifact battle axes disappeared without a trace. There was only a dagger in his hand that was obviously modified from something else.

Laura, who gradually calmed down, found that this scene seemed familiar, and she seemed to have had a similar nightmare before.

"Are you actually dreaming at this time? It seems that I was injured and lost consciousness, right?"

As she muttered to herself, she prepared to walk up to the altar to take a closer look at the dream, but she immediately noticed something was wrong after stepping into the mud on the ground.

Laura lowered her head and looked at the water up to her ankles. Under the bloody sun, everything around her was black and red, and this puddle of water was no exception.

What made her feel wrong was the sticky feeling of mud and the strong smell of blood that instantly invaded her nose.

Laura lowered her body, reached out and gently touched the water surface that rippled when she stepped into it, put it under her nose and sniffed, and then she froze.

This big pool on the ground is filled with extremely thick blood!

Frightened, she quickly pulled back the right foot she had just stepped in, and scratched herself with the dagger in her hand. The pain signal stimulated by the nerve endings was instantly transmitted to the brain.

"hiss---"

The clear pain and slowly flowing blood made Laura fall into self-doubt. Is this really a dream?

At this time, gusts of wind and thunder came from the altar, pulling her back to reality from her state of trance.

Looking at the stone platform with bloody light, Laura tightened the dagger in her hand and stepped forward with her right leg again.

Step by step, she crossed the stinking muddy pool of blood and climbed up the steps. Her wary eyes finally saw the scene above the altar.

After the bloody lightning and storm, a "Laura" who looked exactly like her stood in the center of the altar, surrounded by a circle of figures made of corpses.

This extremely weird scene made her frown. She nimbly ducked behind a collapsed stone pillar and stuck her head out to continue observing.

"This! This is!"

Laura discovered that she knew all these people standing on the periphery, including Samantha Nishimura, her classmate and best friend from boarding school to the University of London, her first mentor Conrad Ross, and others she had never contacted in this life to avoid suspicion. Jonah Maiawa, the honest and fat brother who lived in the past.

The last two, she had seen countless times while browsing the information, their names are now engraved on the gravestones at the Crawford Manor in London, Richard Crawford, Amelia Crawford, Laura's parents.

"Did you fail too?"

"Laura" who was in the middle of the crowd suddenly spoke, startling someone who was observing in secret.

"Come out, there is no one alive here except the two of us."

After hearing this, she stopped hiding, stood up straight, walked out slowly with a dagger in hand, and asked:

"who are you?"

"Isn't it obvious enough? I am you and you are me."

Laura shook her head imperceptibly when she heard this. Even if this was really a nightmare, it was an illogical dream.

However, after careful observation, she still discovered something different. The eyes of this "Laura" were glowing with blood, and Ixichel's silver box and Chakchel's key were hung around her waist.

"Let me see what you've been through."

After she said this, Laura was horrified to find that she could no longer move, and could only watch the other party step by step in front of her, stretching out her hands to hold her cheeks.

The moment the two came into contact, Laura once again sensed the surging energy in her body, but no matter how she tried to activate and convert it, the power of the sun, the power of the phoenix, and the power of the dragon were all suppressed, and it was useless for her to resist. He could stare into the opponent's bloody pupils and quickly think of other ways to escape.

"I didn't expect that you were not me."

After an unknown amount of time, "Laura" sighed with emotion, her eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.

"But maybe it's not me!"

As if Se had thought of something, the bloody light in her eyes suddenly jumped, and the trapped Laura saw the ghosts of the dead.

I saw "Laura" reaching out to take off the Box of Ixichel and the Key of Chakchel from her waist, and inserted the simple-looking ceremonial dagger into the silver box.

Just when she thought she was going to be disemboweled by the opponent, "Laura" inserted the gleaming Key of Chakchel into her chest with her backhand, and took the broken dagger from her hand.

"you!"

Laura was completely shocked. What kind of operation was this?

Following the movement of "Laura", the ground around the altar suddenly shook violently. Countless new craters bulged and collapsed, and the hot magma glowed in blood as if the ground was spewing blood.

Immediately afterwards, rich blood gathered on the broken dagger, and it stabbed directly into Laura's heart, and the blood sun in the sky immediately shined brightly.

"Cherish everything, don't die so easily again, and don't always try to save everyone. Well, that's it, goodbye, Laura."

As soon as she finished speaking, Laura, who looked puzzled, disappeared after a flash of bloody light. Laura, who had the Key of Chakchel inserted in her body, turned around with a smile and walked back in the doomsday scene of the earth shattering. Arrive at the original location.

The family and friends who had gathered in a circle were reduced to pieces again. She sat cross-legged in the middle and looked up at the bloody sun whose light was gradually dissipating, with the corners of her mouth raised.

"It turns out that after all these years, I'm still a frog in the well, ha!"