Mystery: The whole good living master

Although a lot of blood was shed, Klein successfully dragged Mu Fan Ge onto a simple stretcher.

Klein waved at Leonard: "Come and help!"

Leonard hurried over to help carry the stretcher.

"Mr. Leonard, do you know where the nearest hospital is?" Klein asked.

Leonard looked at the blood dripping on the ground... and began to wonder: Is it really necessary to send the patient to the hospital?

"Uh... Klein..." Leonard whispered, "I'm worried that this gentleman won't make it to the hospital! Do you want to find a chance to say goodbye first?"

“Um, Mr. Leonard…Ke…cough cough cough…well, anyway, this person is very important to me! I, I, I can’t watch him die in front of me!” Klein also whispered.

He didn't look back, but his earlobes, which were red as if they were about to bleed, reflected his uneasy mood.

Leonard looked down at the person lying on the stretcher. His silver-bluish hair was stained with dried blood. His delicate eyebrows and eyes looked a bit like a girl, and his face was very handsome. He seemed a little tired from the energy he had put in tonight, or maybe because he was about to die, so he half-closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly to the right, not moving at all.

"Klein, Klein! Um, this... sir, what is your relationship with him?" Leonard, who had been struggling outside the abandoned church and wondering whether he should listen to the old man and run away quickly, or rush into the church to perform his job as a night watchman and rescue ordinary people... Leonard, who did not hear Klein's "passionate confession" in the church, gossiped curiously.

Klein burped for a long time, and a large amount of steam came out of his head, like a human-shaped steam locomotive.

"Is it a lover? Or a brother?" Leonard didn't notice that Klein's head was almost buried in the ground.

“No… that’s not it… it’s just… I’m, unilaterally, pursuing… him…” Klein looked at his nose and his heart.

"Hmm... Klein, you are surprisingly innocent~" Leonard noticed that the half-dead man on the stretcher suddenly struggled to raise his almost broken arm and blocked his face with it...

Mu Fange: Fortunately, I have lost enough blood now, so I won’t blush even if Klein kisses me. Hahahaha, I am invincible now!

Leonard, who had found his CP, laughed like an old lady at the village entrance. "Good luck to you, come on!"

(I hope our Mr. Leonard will not regret saying these words to encourage Klein to pursue love bravely in the future~)

Leonard, who had hit on the CP, felt that they couldn't let this CP be broken so easily, so he suggested: "Well, Klein, I think ordinary hospitals may not be able to cure this gentleman. His injuries may be too serious... I know a place, you..."

“Then I’ll ask you to lead the way, Mr. Leonard!” Klein said without hesitation.

Leonard pursed his lips and lowered his head: You actually trust me so much... I suddenly feel so stressed...

"Turn left!" Leonard commanded like a voice navigation.

……

Mu Fange was lying on a stretcher, listening to Leonard's instructions. The more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

Where is this going?

Didn’t we agree to go to the nearest hospital?

This... this is clearly... the way to the Church of the Goddess of Night!

Leonard, you big idiot, what are you doing?

You have to send me an Amon who is favored by the Fallen Mother Goddess! Go! To! Dark! Night! Church!

Did he think that an ordinary hospital wouldn't be able to cure me, so he wanted to send me to the church to use ritual magic for treatment?

What the hell! Leonard, are you afraid that the Goddess of Night won't notice me? Not only do you want to send a seriously injured Amon like me to the Church of Night, but you also want to pray to the Goddess of Night to heal me? Are you really dissatisfied that I'm not dying fast enough, Leonard!

Pales! It's you! It must be you, Pales! You must have discovered my identity, Amon, right? Leonard certainly couldn't have imagined such a sinister plot. It must be you, the old silver coin, who wants to use the hand of the goddess of night to get rid of me! Borrowing a knife to kill someone, right? Dark! Really dark Pales...

Good, good, good... You are really good, Pales, I will remember you...

I'll remember you, Pales!

Wait until I kill the main body, and then I will kill you first!

(Pallez, who had always naively thought that Mu Fange was an ordinary person persecuted by Amon, said: Aba Aba)

(Pallez! Danger!)

……

"Cough cough cough... cough cough..." Mu Fange choked on his own blood as soon as he opened his mouth.

“Klein… Klein!” Mu Fangge struggled hard: “Klein, put me down… I’m fine, Klein…”

Klein walked forward in silence.

Leonard thought that this man must "not want to die in the arms of the person he loves, and does not want to make the person he loves sad, so he wants to find a place to die alone and quietly." He bowed his head and whispered: "It's okay, don't worry, you believe me, I will save you!"

Leonard felt that he must now look like a handsome, gentle and reliable Nighthawk police officer.

Mu Fange felt that Leonard must have taken a fancy to Klein and wanted to compete with him to defeat him.

Only Klein now realizes that he feels extremely ashamed and regretful for his passionate confession.

Mu Fange felt that his chances of knocking out Klein and Leonard at the same time and erasing their memories while Pales was present were not very high. He might even become Pales' dinner...

So the weak Mu Fange struggled symbolically a few times, but when he found that no one paid any attention to him, he gave up.

Mu Fange, who was unable to resist, was sent to the Church of Night.

(Mu Fan Ge: My life is over!)

Leonard and Klein moved Mu Fan Ge, who had given up his life, into a small room on the side of the church's prayer hall.

Leonard went to negotiate with the church bishop.

Klein, who was still shy about his passionate confession, did not have the courage to face Mr. Koreshi at the moment.

Mu Fange is now struggling over whether he should give himself some dignity before the ritual magic begins, so as not to trouble the Goddess of Night.

Although he wanted to leave in a dignified manner, unfortunately, Mu Fan Ge didn't know how to commit suicide...

With a Nighthawk as a guarantor, the ritual magic was quickly prepared, and both Klein and Leonard were driven out.

Mu Fange, who had already arranged his own funeral, closed his eyes with a peaceful and calm smile on his face.

………………

Klein's voice, appearance and smile appeared before Mu Fangge's eyes one by one.

Then there are the various Amons, they wear different clothes, dye their hair different colors, and wear monocles of different shapes, but they all have the same face, as if they were copied and pasted.

Ah... am I going to die? There's already a revolving lantern...

The sky was pitch black, with a red moon in the middle emitting a soft glow.

Goddess of the Night! Goddess, are you there? Goddess, please don’t kill me! I’m a good person! I’m a good Amon! Not a bad Amon! Goddess, please don’t kill me! Please give me a chance! I will definitely show my skills!

Mu Fan Ge reluctantly stretched out his hand...

It was as if I saw a towering throne, a beautiful female figure wearing a mysterious veil, and He stretched out His hand...

The coldness of death is like the winter wind, making people want to fall into eternal sleep.

No... The late emperor died before he could complete his career... We don't want this to happen!

Goddess! Goddess, please believe me! I really like Klein! I will definitely treat him well! Even if I die, I will never hurt Klein! Don't kill me!

I really am a good person! I am a good person!

Mu Fan Ge knelt on the ground.

Despair was like ice-cold water, pouring into Mu Fange's lungs through his nostrils; he could not breathe even when he opened his mouth.

Mu Fange waved his hands wildly, but couldn't catch anything.

Balls of cold flames rose up all around, illuminating the overwhelming Roman columns and statues of the goddess. The stars were smiling, the moon was smiling, and the eyes of the statues were emitting light.

Like an earthquake and a collapse, the dark sky crashed down!

No……

Is it all over?

Can I travel back in time and continue playing the game after I die?

Mu Fan Ge felt that there was someone next to him, but he couldn't move and couldn't see who that person was, but that didn't matter anymore...

The giant goddess smiled.

His veil could not hide His smile.

The illusory figure turned and left, and the towering throne shattered and disappeared.

It was like a dark curtain closing.

It's over...

Am I dead?

Where will my soul go?

Heaven? Hell? Or the underworld? Amon seemed to have said before that after Amon's death, his memory and personality would be recovered by Amon's common consciousness? Or would my soul return to the world before I crossed over?

The person who was standing next to me just now also disappeared. Who was that? Was it Arianna?

Mu Fange struggled to turn over, lay flat on the ground, and waited peacefully for the god of death to take him away.

Wait…what is that?

It's a point of light...

In the endless darkness...

The light spot floated in the air, slowly moving downwards... from a point, to a line, then turning, forming a rectangle, and closing into a surface...

Is that... a door?

The door is open! Aaaaah!

Walking out from inside... that is...

There are two! Meng! Ah!

Amon... Is it the soul of the monocle that came to take me away?

Mu Fange shuddered and turned over and sat up.

Those were two Amons, who looked exactly like the original, wearing black robes, black pointed wizard hats, black curly hair, broad foreheads, and black eyes...

They all wore the usual gold-ringed, standard-issue monocles.

The only difference was that Amon, who was walking in front, did not look like a living being or a mythical creature, but rather like an inorganic mechanical creation. There was no emotion in his eyes, as if he had no desires and could not think...

And Amon, who served behind Him, was arrogant, indifferent, and didn't care about anything...

Amon?

Why are there two Amons here?

Could it be that!

Mu Fange stood up and pounded his palms with his fists: Could this be the legendary Amon and the Black and White Impermanence?

No, no, there is obviously no such thing as Black and White Impermanence within Amon, right?

Well, think back to what Amon said before... this expressionless Amon... is Amon's shared consciousness?

What about the other Amon?

The two Amons had already walked in front of Mu Fange.

Mu Fange looked at the two Amons with his mouth half open.

Amon, who was walking in front, stopped.

Amon, who had been half a body length behind the one walking in front, came over and got close to Mu Fangge.

He raised his hand and waved!

Bang!

He gave Mu Fan Ge a big slap!

Wow! Mu Fan Ge spun three times in the air and fell to the ground.

Why!? Why did you hit me!

Mu Fange covered his beaten face and looked at Amon.

Amon sneered in response.

At that moment, Mu Fange's heart stopped beating and his whole body felt cold.