I'm sorry, the king of the mainnet, I shouldn't complain about you

The silver-haired young man stared at the girl who climbed to his feet, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to pick up the blood-stained long black hair. He smiled and looked at him with despair on his face and the mirror of prayer in his eyes. "This blood stain is so beautiful."

The silver pupils contracted, as if seeing something on Xuan's face, the girl opened her mouth, and suddenly laughed out loud. "Hahaha, ahhahahaha...So, that's the way it is, I...understand." No longer is Yiwu calling herself, and now she looks more like a human being. "From the beginning to the end, I was wrong, not only her, even I was a pawn in your hands, you spoiled me, let me so many years, just to complete your ridiculous cultivation plan, Xuan, yes Don't you think I'm ridiculous?"

Memories are like silent movies playing, engraving inch after inch of immortal time in her mind.

How did she forget it?She is actually a human being, just like Sakuragi Satsuki, a sad doll in the hands of a god who has no room for resistance.

Xuan withdrew his hand, the thumb was stained with traces of blood, making it look like a piece of high-grade blood jade that was as smooth as fat.The corners of her lips hooked slightly, and the blood-stained hair fell back on the girl's face. She stood up, looked down at the mirror, and smiled slightly: "Jing'er, I have raised you for many years, and it is time for you to repay me."

The facial expression and speech obviously didn't match up, Jing figured it out, and was relieved.Slightly turning her head to look at her who was silent, the girl pulled her lips and said, "I hate you not only because you once killed me, but more because... you killed me and my only blood relative, my Lovely sister, Pernier leaves."

She didn't reply, just looked in the mirror quietly, the girl fell into a pool of blood, her long hair like ink ink and the pink skirt on her body were dyed red, the blood soaked her clothes, dyed her into a bloody baby.

"I don't apologize, and I will never apologize to you." There was nothing wrong with Anastasia's loyalty to the queen, and there was nothing wrong with Jing protecting her sister back then. What was wrong was fate.

"You don't need to apologize. We had different positions back then." Jing took a serious look at her, and her cherry lips parted slightly: "We... are all God's toys, and no one can escape..."

God's toy?There is nothing wrong with this sentence at all, they are all puppets controlled by God in the palm of their hands.

"There is an old saying in China that man can overcome the sky. Heh, the so-called man can conquer the sky is nothing but self-deception." When she said this, she paused and turned her gaze to Xuan. "What are you going to do with us now? Master Xuan." The tone rose slightly, and the last three-character title was extremely ironic.

After Xuan glanced at her, he turned his gaze back to Jing.The child he raised had full wings and was obviously just a weak human being. He had given her the greatest despair and betrayal, but after she knew the truth, she showed a relieved expression that would surprise even him.

"Jing'er, you are really different." It was right to adopt her at the beginning, and it really brought him many surprises.

Consciousness gradually returned to darkness, the voice from Xuan was a bit empty, those beautiful silver eyes were half closed, the body gradually lost its original temperature, the girl knew that she was going to die, she had hatred in her heart, but hated it so what?The people who push all this are those gods, she and Sakuragi Sazuki are just sad toys for the gods to show a smile.

However, compared with her, Sakuragi Sasuke is much luckier, because she has never been severely betrayed from the beginning to the end.

"In my next life... I would like to be born as a grass... I will be happy this way... from..." Before she could say the last word, she closed her eyes completely, staring at the lifeless girl, Sakuragi Sasuke knew , she could no longer see the pair of silver eyes that once made her feel fearful but still beautiful.

The ridiculous and sad short life has come to an end.

Looking down at the blood on her hands, she sneered and said, "This is the second time, this is the second time I've killed her. This round has nothing to do with Kurapika and the boy from the very beginning, right?"

"Smart." After looking back at her, Xuan raised his hand, and the cyan sleeve robe drew a curved arc in the air. At this moment, the boy and the blond youth didn't even have room to resist, 'Plop—— With a sound, they lost all their strength and both fell to the ground. "Now, it's your game."

Knowing that Xuan would not let her go so easily, no matter how anxious she was, she could only pretend to be calm.

"Use them to threaten me? Do you think I'll give in?" Turning her head slightly, she looked at Xuan amusedly.

"I never thought I could threaten you with them." Turning around, the young man who was half a head taller than her stretched out his hand, and squeezed her chin forcefully with his blood-stained hand. "Interesting, it is right for you to be rescued by letting go and reborn from another world. You are like a mirror, and I have gained a lot of fun. Even if I lose, I feel it is worth it."

Let Xuan pinch her chin, her heart is like still water, it seems that there is no disturbance.

Xuan will not let herself go so easily, she is very clear, and because she is clear, she will not make unnecessary resistance.

Humans can't beat God.

Humans can never touch the realm of God.

Man, if he offends God.

The only way left is destruction.

"You can only choose one of these two." Patting her face, Xuan had a gentle smile on his face.

Letting go of the hand pinching her chin, Xuan stepped aside, letting her make her own choice.

Turning around to look at the boy and the blond-haired youth, her eyes no longer had any brilliance, they were hollow and deep.

Stepping forward, she walked towards the boy and the blond youth step by step.

Standing in front of the two of them, she slowly squatted down, and then sat down on the cold ground.

He wanted to show them a comforting smile, but after a lot of talking, there was still no way to give them a smile.

"I'm sorry," she said, with the utmost calm on her face.

The young man opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make a sound. His pretty brows were furrowed, and his complexion sank a little.

In 19 years, he felt so alone and helpless for the first time.

Not only did he think that way, even the blond youth closed his eyes, feeling extremely helpless.

How many times is this?It seems to be the third time.

For the first time, the tribe was slaughtered.

The second time, in his presence, Anastasia was killed by members of the brigade.

For the third time, this time, he became her burden.

Lips whispered, he said the word 'sorry'.

In fact, he was the one who should say sorry.

It was him who made it difficult for her.

She's not really cold, she doesn't take human life as a joke.

Even if she no longer loves him, she won't let him die casually.

It is because he understands that he wants to say sorry.

"What is the third way?" Let her make a choice, choose between the teenager and the blond youth?Is this fucking cheating on her?Licking her dry lips, she took a deep breath and asked lightly.

"Yes, that means your death." Xuan said, with a look of madness in his eyes.

"Oh, then I'll die." She replied calmly.

Getting up from the ground, smoothing the pleats at the corners of the clothes, she turned around and looked at Xuan, without any other expression on her face.

Calm and indifferent, like a stone statue.

After hearing her words, the teenager and the blond youth refused, what do you mean, 'then I shall die? ', what is she trying to do?He wanted to move to stop her, but all the strength in his body was drained, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger. They were in a hurry, but they couldn't do anything.

This is called helpless despair.

"After I die, let them return to the original point." He raised his hand carelessly and stroked the hair on his cheek.

"Okay, I grant your wish." Xuan agreed, he smiled, and before she could react, a beam of silver light pierced her chest.

This position is exactly the same as the position where she pierced the mirror's chest with her hand.

Tsk, what an awkward god SAMA.

Pain swept through her body bit by bit, she stood upright, staring at the beam of light on her chest indifferently.

Her lips pulled slightly, and she laughed. "Is this the end?"

"Yes, it's over." Xuan looked at her, without the gentle smile just now on his face.

"Send them away," she said.

"Okay." His eyes flickered slightly, Xuan didn't say a word, and with a wave of his hand, he sent the boy and the blond youth with frightened expressions on their faces away from the space.

Returning to the original position, this is the meaning of the existence of the Space-Time Administration.

"In this way, I will avenge her." Blood gushed from his throat, and as soon as he spoke, a lot of blood spewed out of his mouth.

Her limbs lost strength little by little, but she persisted and did not fall down.

This is her only dignity before God.

"..." Surprise flashed across Xuan's eyes, but he didn't answer her words.

"Huh, huh... so tired..." she said, laughing at herself.

"You are really a strange human being." Xuan said, there was no wave in his voice.

"Without gods, there would be no human beings, but without human beings, where would there be gods?" Her dark pupils lost the light of life, and she murmured in a hollow voice: "Gods rely on human beliefs, and humans rely on faith." God's blessing... Actually, to put it bluntly, without people, there is no value of God's existence, hehe, and without God, people have already embarked on self-destruction... What an ironic connection..."

Xuan, besides smiling, a surprised expression finally appeared on his expressionless face.

"I don't want to die in a cold, lifeless space..." She said as she tried to take a step in the direction where Jing died.

Xuan looked at her, then turned his head to look at the mirror. When his eyes fell on the very shallow smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, his brows were tightly frowned. He half-cast his eyes, and after a little silence, he turned his eyes back back on her.

She tried her best to get closer to Jing's corpse, leaving a deep bloodstain where she walked.

The dazzling bright red made him fall into deep thought.

In this game, no one seemed to win.

This is... human?

Thinking of this, he seemed to be merciful, and waved his hand lightly.

"I'll let you go back." He said, and his figure disappeared in front of her.

In a blink of an eye, she stood under the sun again, and Jing's body was lying quietly in the lotus pond in front of her.

Blood red stained a pool of clear water.

Her blood mixed with that of the mirror, making it look so glaring in the sun.

There were screams in her ears, and she was unable to distinguish whose voice it was.

The moment she lay back on her back, she smiled.

She won this game, right?

However, human power is limited after all.

She won, but at the cost of her own life.

However, it is not bad to preserve the teenager and the blond youth.

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