[Comprehensive] It's the end of the world again

The sky far away was faintly cold and white.

The sun gradually appeared between the continuous mountains.

so good.

Yong squinted his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was because the blood in front of him was too heavy or his spirit was extremely distracted. The picture in his vision slowly turned into large swaths of rich colors, which made people dizzy.

He stepped on the back of the last three-meter-level giant, and raised the almost broken blade again.

There was no knife light, and no flying pieces of meat.

The fragile blade snapped as it dug into the giant's rough, loose muscles.

The blood-stained soldier knelt down as if he had no more strength.

But his expression was even relaxed, with a slight smile.

The giant slowly got up, stretched out his hand and lifted the soldier's arm, lowered his head and bit the human's waist.

The three-dimensional mobile device behind him was embedded in the muscles of the lower back due to the huge bite force, and the soldier frowned in discomfort.

Suddenly the giant seemed to have received some kind of heavy blow, and its huge head suddenly tilted to the side, revealing a small bald head with a three-dimensional mobile device without a gas tank.

Little bald head: "Yongsang, run!"

He blinked his eyes with some difficulty, and couldn't understand why this recruit wanted to come down to seek his own death. The giant was obviously more interested in the little bald head who was obviously more alive than him, and immediately put down Yong's arm , chasing the recruit who fell to the ground along the trajectory of the hook lock sliding because he didn't have a jet.

He watched in a daze as the giant was attracted to the entrance of the tower, and the unarmed recruits behind the door suddenly jumped out, struggling with the giant's inability to fight back when they were ridiculed during the training period. The technique pushed the giant to the ground.

...doesn't seem to be unarmed either.

The recruits who participated in the gang fight showed no signs of embarrassment and held down the three-meter-level giant, and cleverly stuck the giant's teeth with a wooden stick for the top door that they found from nowhere.

The little bald head raised his foot to step on the head that looked huge compared to humans, and stabbed the dagger in his hand into the back of the giant's neck.

"Hey, hey, you press it tighter, it won't be able to cut it off if it keeps struggling... I'm not talking about you, Christa, it doesn't matter whether you press it or not, just shut up, it's about to bite off!"

"There's so much nonsense, why don't you hurry up, I can't catch it!"

"Stop talking, ugly woman, I will get nervous!"

However, an accident still happened. When the recruits of Lucky E were about to successfully dig out that small area, the little dagger finally fulfilled its mission——

broken.

Coney/Ymir/Hrista/Reiner/Bertolt: "..."

"Go away!" The tall girl holding the giant's arm decisively kicked the little bald head away, and tightly grasped the nape of the neck that was emitting scorching steam, the veins from the arm to the forehead burst open, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

She tore off the muscle at the back of her neck.

Friends of Issue 104: "...Wow."

Damn, tearing up giants with your hands will last you a lifetime, Kony, who was overly shocked, thought with a blank expression on his face.

Before a few people had time to check on Yong's injuries, they heard violent tremors in the air and joined together, and a dark green figure leaping high not far away quickly landed in front of them.

Han Ji frowned and looked around. The giant's corpse was almost piled up into a hill, and the bones covered all the land as far as he could see. Huge scorching steam rose into the sky, making all the cruel scenes here seem unreal .

The scouts from the rest of the route arrived late after cleaning up the surrounding giants, and saluted Han Ji.

So these are all made by Mikoban and Yong...

She took a light breath.

The sun jumped out of the horizon, and the infinitely beautiful and brilliant sunlight covered the land full of blood and corpses, as if hope had finally broken through the shackles.

Yong moved his fingers—this was all the strength he could mobilize. He almost wanted to raise his head eagerly to see the extremely dazzling but extremely warm sun, like an undead thirsting for life .

Someone stood in front of him, blocking the light.

Quick... get out of the way...

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

A pair of hands gently lifted him up, and gently pressed the ear to his chest carefully.

The next moment, those hands suddenly tightened as if they couldn't control it, and there was still a slight trembling without knowing it.

The soldier who was pressed to the wound let out a muffled grunt. The large swath of colors in front of him seemed to be mixed together and distorted like an overturned palette. The huge dizziness made him suffocate.

Then, as if he couldn't bear the bright sunlight that suddenly flooded into his eyes, he slowly lowered his eyes.

He saw a streamer of blond hair.

The undead, who had almost left the world, bent over and returned to its broken body, and fell asleep amidst the hoarse cries in its ears.

-

"That..." Yong looked at the fruit knife in Nanaba's hand with some cold sweat, "... No matter how you look at it, you are seriously injured, so don't come to take care of me..."

The expression of the blond soldier who has experienced life and death has faded a lot, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard the words, "I broke a leg, I don't know how many bones and a piece of flesh were torn off when you were broken, who is more miserable?" ?”

forever:"……"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Gilga, one of the survivors of Mikoban, walked in with a thick gauze wrapped around his head.

"It seems to be recovering well." Yong slightly bent the corners of his eyes, "It's really something to be thankful for."

Gilga nodded. His expression was a bit complicated. He seemed to have a lot to say but didn't know where to start. Yong glanced at Nanaba, but his former partner just shook his head slightly at him.

After struggling for a while, Gilga still hesitated and said, "...May I follow you."

"... Huh?" Then he suddenly realized that this reaction seemed a bit disrespectful to a soldier who had made up his mind, so he quickly straightened his expression, "...Why do you suddenly think so?"

"...you are very strong." Although he passed out, he heard that this soldier had almost killed all the giants before the survey corps arrived. It is everyone's instinct to follow the strong, and he didn't feel that way. Shy, "I hope to learn more from you."

That extraordinary calmness, and the determination not to fear life and death.

It's really... dazzling.

"But I don't think it's powerful," the man seemed to want to shake his head, but after being stopped by the immobilizer on his neck, he felt pain after a while, and continued with a soft hiss Dao, "True strength should be like Gilgasan and Nanaba fighting fearlessly until the last moment."

"And I just know that I won't die."

Gilga, who was not informed of the torture incident, was confused, but the other person understood, and she whispered: "But no one knows whether the miracle will happen again."

Yongwen glanced at Nanaba gently, and said softly: "Yes, just like it has appeared countless times before."

"So Mikoban will be handed over to you from now on, Gil Gassan." The gray-haired soldier said lightly, not like a seriously ill patient at all, "I will tie Nanaba home when she recovers a bit, Save yourself being dragged down by the Survey Corps."

"...Hey you bastard! Can we talk about this kind of thing in front of the person involved?"

"And you, Gilga," his voice was gentle and calm, "after facing the horror of giants, will you stay at the forefront of the survey corps and become a sharp knife in the hands of humans?"

The soldier saluted with fists clenched, with no fear in his eyes, "Yes."

The smile in that person's eyes was like a feather gently falling on the lake, soft and beautiful.

"That's the real power."

-

"Nanaba!"

The handsome blond soldier was startled, and threw the pillow behind him with a dark face: "Are you crazy?"

Sitting on the sidelines, the comrades in the same class who came to visit the doctor violently messed up their usual well-groomed hairstyles, and their expressions even looked a little pitiful: "...I seem to be thinking about Yongsang unconsciously."

Nanaba glanced at him coldly, "Because he saved you, idiot, if you suddenly yell because of this kind of thing again, I will send you to retire with me, understand?"

"No, no, it's not the same!" The former Mikoban elite waved his hands, his expression was tangled, he frowned and thought about it carefully, and said with some uncertainty, "...I want to protect him?"

"Well, protect a top elite who dragged you out of the giant's mouth, and then independently killed nearly forty giants to defend the tower, continue."

"If you are so sarcastic, there is no way to continue the conversation, hey."

"So please shut up."

"..."

The blond soldier in a hospital gown looked a bit flimsy. She picked up a book from the cabinet who didn't know who brought it, and opened it lazily with her head propped up, as if refusing this kind of boring communication.

Gilga: ... this guy still deserves a beating ==

As if feeling the resentment from his comrades in arms, Nanama frowned and mocked impatiently, "It's not that he was rejected by the woman he likes, it's just that he was refused to follow. And even if that kind of guy is not in the same class, you can go to him completely. No problem."

But Gilga looked as if he had been struck by lightning.

Nanaba frowned and thought about whether he had poked this sensitive guy with something, but suddenly his face changed, the book in his hand fell on the bed, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Hey... don't be like she thinks...

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What to do if emotional development is blocked!

It's time for a god assist =v=