Original God, looking for the heart

——Xumi——

Regarding the arrival of the sixth executive officer, Kong seemed in disbelief: "Nasida, do you really plan to let him get close to the World Tree?"

"Yes, Skirmisher's consciousness was once connected to the World Tree. He knows more than me."

"Aren't you afraid of him...!" Hostility was dropped from the air, but he was defeated by the skirmishers.

"I lost my strength when I fell from the main plane. Now, I am just a prisoner of Xumi." He crossed his arms, "Hurry up, I'm still in a hurry to go back to find Mo Bei."

Kong and Paimon secretly complained: "This guy, I really don't know why Mo Bei likes him."

But with Mo Bei here, the skirmishers probably wouldn't do anything unusual.

--world Tree--

The skirmisher led the way: "Follow closely and don't run around. I'm not responsible for where you will be teleported to later."

On the way to the World Tree led by the skirmishers, some fragments like saplings would occasionally appear. The skirmishers explained the internal information of World Tree at this time and warned them not to touch it randomly. As the debris dissipated, they were transported to another dimension. After many twists and turns, they finally arrived under the World Tree.

In order to eradicate the demon scale disease, the Great Merciful Tree King chose to erase his own tool. The skirmishers reached out and searched for information about Sister Kong with the help of Little Lucky Grass King.

"He has sharp teeth and a sharp tongue, but he is very practical when doing things." They thought.

In order to prevent the waiting time from being too long, Nasida even set up a "group chat" in her mind.

They all have their own explanations for "stragglers".

Nacida: "As I said, there are mysteries about him. Those things are very clear from my perspective, but he doesn't understand them at all."

"Maybe he can find the answer today."

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Suddenly, the straggler started talking, saying bluntly, "Topics that don't require my participation are always fascinating."

But at the same time, he also found an unknown piece of data.

"Remember our agreement, if we find something, we will share it together."

"Tch, just wait."

The breath of void fell on the fingertips of the skirmishers, and sapling-like fragments scattered——

Memories from Tatarsha.

Confrontation, attack, obliteration... Escher tore off the mask of disguise, dug the cold blade into the blacksmith's chest, and tore out the pure and hot heart.

"Anyway, without you, that pure doll will be taken advantage of sooner or later. Otherwise, why would humans be friends with people who are not our race?" He smiled, "A heart filled with resentment is more likely to be contaminated by evil spirits... I think Do you know what would happen if you put a heart like this into the body of a doll?"

"Want to give... my heart... to him...? Just tell him... Lord Nagamasa... and I... we... regard him... as one of us!"

Bright red overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the pungency of blood was in his throat. Now, he can no longer speak.

Escher laughed, and the viper spitting out its core said "Good night."

At this time, everyone saw Escher's true face - Doctor, the second executive officer of the Fools.

"More! Tuo! Ray——!!!"

During the roar, the picture Sora and others saw shattered. The stragglers fell alone into another memory - Mobei.

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So from the beginning, the two "betrayals" and "abandonments" did not hold.

Bitterness surged in his stomach, and the skirmisher's mind went blank.

Can history be changed?

--the other side--

Zhu Yue raised his claws, and the formation spread from Mo Bei's feet.

"The stripping of the soul is extremely painful. You can still regret it."

"The decision is made."

The energy of the candle day spreads out and converges into several main points.

"Swish"

Several silver-white chains with sharp tips were released from the energy point. Mo Bei couldn't help but feel nervous, but he never took a step back.

As if given an order, all the tips stabbed towards Mo Bei's chest——

"Well..." The pain made Mo Bei close his eyes, and the feeling of being torn made his fingers twist and turn. The chest, no, the entire body...the pain from all the components was no less than being put into a meat grinder.

"Crash" "Crash" The sound of the chains colliding was clear and clear. In Mo Bei's body, the soul was entangled in a large area.

The process of pulling it out was not easy either. Once one loses consciousness due to pain, the ritual may be interrupted, or death may occur. Mo Bei pinched his waist and dug inward with his fingers.

It doesn't matter, the wound will heal eventually. His life, but Asan's heart only lasts once.

Mobei does not allow failure!

Between breaths, tears streaked down his cheeks, falling together with the beads of sweat that stuck to his face.

It really... hurts...

"Boy, I'll leave the tempering to you."

In a daze, Mo Bei's eyes couldn't even focus. But the black and white mixed crystal rolled up by the chain in front of me must be the soul that Zhu Yue said.

"You have to burn your own soul. No wonder Lei Movies is unwilling to add a heart to the doll - Zhu Yue, protect the formation."

The giant dragon is entrenched in the room, enclosing the formation from end to end. Mo Bei sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and condensed a green flame in the palm of his hand - a green flame that would not cause harm to objects and was specially used to temper the soul!

Pain is inevitable, but if you experience it too much, you will eventually become numb. This is the case in Mobei.

"Boy, where is the carrier of the heart?"

"Take this."

"I'm really willing to give it up..."

--world Tree--

"Tell me, in this world...is there any fact that history has been changed?" Skirmisher asked Kong.

A trace of shock flashed across Sora's face: "Why are you asking this?"

"That's enough." The soldier showed a rare trace of sadness.

He walked towards the World Tree, and finally the remaining divine power was used to drive the World Tree and stop the two people.

"Skicker! What are you doing!" Horror appeared on Sora's face.

"If it weren't for me, the world, those people who died because of me would come back. Niwa..."

"What are you talking about! What to do about Mo Bei! Are you going to leave him behind?!"

"He will only live better without me." The skirmisher lowered his bamboo hat and walked slowly towards the World Tree.

"From now on, there will be no more skirmishers or surpriseers."

——Xumi, residence——

Zhu Yue raised his head and built a protective shield.

"Roar--!!!"

Long Yin made Mo Bei have to summon some energy to come over: "Zhu Yue, what's wrong?" The young man tilted his head slightly, but still closed his eyes.

"Boy, concentrate on tempering. Leave the rest to me."

The soul is heated and liquid drips from the inside. White is good, black is evil.

"Enough, these are enough to create a kind heart."

Mo Bei said nothing but continued to temper.

"Boy, what are you going to do!!" Zhu Yue saw that the situation was not good and wanted to stop it. However, this protective shield required his full support, so he could only watch helplessly.

"White doesn't belong to him. He needs his own heart."

Mobei increased the firepower, and more and more white liquid gathered under the crystal.

The blood is boiling and rushing through the body. They are fleeing oppression from northern Mo.

The cyan flame burned more and more intensely, burning the white liquid.

Until - the soul as clear as water drips -

"That's your potential! The part that hasn't been finalized yet!! Without your potential, your improvement will be difficult!! Stop it!!"

Mo Bei ignored it and continued to temper his soul.

"Tick tock", "tick tock"... one drop, two drops, three drops...

The clear and colorless soul drips onto the carrier, and the two merge into colorless crystals.

Mo Bei finally smiled and put away the flame. Zhu Yue also stopped driving the magic circle, and the remaining soul was sent into Mo Bei's body.

After regaining his composure, he brushed away the strands of hair stuck to his face. When he wanted to get up, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

However, he held tightly the "heart" that belonged to the doll.

Carefully take out the gift box and place it in the groove containing the silk.

"Dong dong dong!" Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Mo Bei thought about getting up, but fell into a deep sleep.

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"Dong dong dong!" There was still a knock on the door.

Mo Bei recovered a little, maybe he had slept on the ground.

Get up and open the door.

"Sora, how did you..."

Before Mo Bei could finish speaking, Kong pressed Mo Bei's shoulder: "Skiss, Skiss, he wiped himself out, just yesterday!"

"Skirmishers...?"

Sora's pupils suddenly shrank.

it's over...

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