[Comprehensive Manga] The heroine is messing up the world

You humans can't believe what I've seen.I watched as the warship was shot and burst into flames on the edge of the Orion constellation.I have seen c-rays pass through the dark cosmic space of 'Tannhauser's Gate'.However, all these fragments, all moments, will be lost in the torrent of time, just like tears in the rain. ——"Blade Runner"

Pomegranate woke up in the middle of the night, and he wasn't used to the light right away.

The light in the room was very dark, and the lights were not turned on, only the flames in the black iron furnace radiated light.The orange-red flame jumped up and down, but it didn't have much effect on the darkness in the room. At best, she could only illuminate a small space around her.And when the wood fuel was used up, she couldn't even illuminate herself, leaving only cold ashes to prove the traces of her existence.

The surroundings seemed a little shaky, Shiliu judged that he was on a boat now.

Then, he looked at the silver-haired woman sitting on the other side.

"Lord Bai Lan." He called out slowly.

"You still call me Lord Bai Lan?" the other party said.

The boat shook even more, and pomegranate vaguely heard the sound outside, as if a storm was coming.This somewhat distracted his attention, but the woman in front of him was someone he had to treat wholeheartedly, so he forced himself to concentrate, and then called, "Bai Lan."

"Yeah." She nodded, and walked over to a round... pomegranate, only to realize that it was a window.It's just that it's too dark outside, and the night has swallowed all the stars, leaving only large and disturbing blackness.Then she turned around and looked at his expression, and smiled, "You look surprised."

"It's really unexpected." Pomegranate replied honestly, "Because I think, logically, you won't save me."

She smiled again.

Then her figure slowly dissipated in place, and in the next second she had already appeared in front of him.Her fingertips traced arcs along his cheeks, and then landed on the corners of his lips. She just looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Even if you fight for me?"

"But my fight was worthless," he said.

A storm came outside, and the storm rolled the waves against the ship, and the ship shook more and more.A lot of debris in the house fell to the ground, cracking, chaotic, popping...

But she and he still maintained the same posture just now, he was lying on the bed, and she was sitting on his waist.

"That's how you think of yourself," she said.

"Because that's the truth." Pomegranate slightly avoided her gaze.

But she relentlessly squeezed his chin to force him to continue looking at her. Her eyes seemed to be burning hot meteorites, sliding fiercely and rubbing violently with the atmosphere, and then they would bring about a skyrocketing shock. Terrible disasters for the earth.

"The world is going to be destroyed, what facts are you talking about?"

She said.

Shi Liu was stunned for a moment, "That's true...but Mr. Bai Lan, are you going to succeed?"

"Are you very concerned about this issue?" Qihai Huasan let him go and asked lightly.

"No, I just want to ask." Shiliu said.

"Also, as I said just now, don't call me Master Bailan." Qihai Huasan said.

"I don't want to call you Bai Lan directly." Shiliu said.

"Why?" she asked.

"Because everyone who calls you by your name is dead," said Shiliu.

It's true, generally, those who call her Brandeso directly are her opponents, and her opponents are basically dead.

"Do you think people who call me 'Master Bailan' won't die?" She asked back.

Pomegranate paused and didn't speak.

Qihai Huasan got up from him, and tidied up his messy bow tie by the way.Shiliu held her wrist, she looked up, and he let go immediately. "Then what should I call you?" he asked discreetly.

"Flowers." She said, "Qihai Huasan."

Qihai flowers are scattered.After repeating the name several times in her heart, Shiliu said, "Hua Sanli, that's a nice name."

"So, don't you plan to ask about other situations?" Qihai Huasanli asked.

"What's the use of asking?" Pomegranate said.

"Just chatting." Qihai Huasan said.

These words are both indifferent and cold.

"Okay." Fortunately, Pomegranate is used to this kind of treatment from Qihai Huasan, so he asked, "Why do you want to destroy the world?"

Qihai Huasan replied quickly, "God's will."

"You don't look like an obedient person." Shiliu shrugged and said, "Even if the other party is a god."

Qihai Huasan thought for a few seconds this time, and then she said with a relaxed face, "That's why I regard this as a challenge. After destroying the world, I can go to a place I want to go."

Shiliu subconsciously asked: "Where is there someone you like?"

"There are people who like me there." Qihai Huasanli replied.

After she finished speaking, the cabin fell silent.

The sound of the storm outside came faintly to the ears.

Black is the color of the mud in the slums of Sicily, and blue is the color of the bubbles floating in the wave soda. At this time, there are only two colors in the cabin, and he remembers the two colors deeply.And she stood by the bed and looked at him, and she let everything fade away.

After a long silence, Shiliu said slowly, "You are so cruel."

"Do you want to say that you like me too?" Qihai Huasanli said.

"Don't you think I'm not?" Pomegranate asked back, and then he continued, "I like you too, no less than anyone else."

Another moment of silence.

"You made me hesitate." Qihai Huasan said.

"Do you want to stay in this world?" Pomegranate asked.

"No, I'm taking you away." Qihai Huasanli said.

At this time, the system voice suddenly sounded:

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"I know."

"kindness."

"I know, but I won't ignore his ideas."

"Are you laughing at me?"

"I'm not kind, I just know what I'm going back to do." Qihai Huasanli didn't get angry, just said that.

After Black Featherthorn told Qihai Huasan about the meaning of each world, Qihai Huasan actually thought about it seriously.

Black Feather Thorn said at the time.

Then she said that in this world, she will learn what love is.

We can't even understand ourselves, but we want to touch the future and challenge nature. Maybe life itself is to smell a broken yellow flower, to touch a bee flapping its wings, to let the smoke float by, to let Snowflakes melt in the palm of your hand.

And what about love itself—

After hearing Hei Yuji's question, Qihai Huasan said slowly: "Go back and love him."

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