[Death] Void bite

I will die.

It sounds strange to say this, after all, I am already a dead person.But that's not the point.

I can escape, I have always been able to escape, but I choose to fight, once I choose to fight, I will die, the kind of death that is inevitable.

Probably because I couldn't find any reason to run away.

In the end, I lay panting on the blood-stained sand, one arm was bitten off from the shoulder, and several huge scratch marks ran across the abdomen.At the beginning of the battle, I suppressed my own regeneration speed, thinking of saving a little power, but now I really don't even have the regeneration power left.There are several other corpses lying with me, eight of them came for revenge, only two are still alive, and one can stand up.

I'm much stronger than I thought.I suddenly laughed.

Smiling and laughing, I can't stop laughing.It's not because the leader of the former-Xuan group staggered towards me, ah, why add a "Qian", because its virtual group is almost dead.

I stopped laughing, because I felt bored.

They haven't eaten the meat they bit off from me, they just throw it on the ground like it's some kind of filth.They are not here for hunting, but for revenge. Perhaps such a pure and thorough form can be regarded as a perfect revenge, right?I don't have such a noble persistence. I swallow every piece of flesh and blood that means a spirit child. It's good to have a chance, I want to win.

But it didn't work out.

Even if I can really win this time, it doesn't make any sense to sing about the victory. After all, it doesn't matter if I become stronger, it's just a fate that I will die one day.

What's more, I'm going to die, just in the next minute.

I shouldn't have killed its mate for no reason.

Looking at the behemoth with hate in its eyes, I thought.

no it's not just that i shouldn't even start hunting

They are all dead, why should they live in the afterlife?

"What are you laughing at?" The monster didn't speak until I stopped laughing.

I shook my head and was about to say "nothing" but that answer didn't make sense either, so let's just leave it at that.

After a moment of silence, I chose to speak out, but what I said was, "I'm sorry."

It wasn't the expected answer from the Behemoth, I could tell.

I think it can also see that I have given up resistance.

"Do you think I'll let you go if you beg for mercy now?" As he spoke, the giant beast clenched its scarred fists, glanced at its dead companion, and wanted to say something, as if it had to say something, and it said everything not come out.

I can't understand its mood, but I can understand it.Just killing me should make it feel better, but not much better.

--suddenly.

My breathing was stagnant, as if someone was holding my neck in pain.

But this has nothing to do with the Xu in front of him, because it also knelt down powerlessly on the ground, and the other Xu Xu who was seriously injured even let out a dying groan.

It's Reiatsu.

It's like the Reiatsu I felt when I was attacked by Hollow for the first time, but the Reiatsu at that time is incomparable to the one here, not only because I am already weak now, but also because the owner of the Reiatsu——

Strong, very strong.That is no longer the strength measured by the number of vanities that I can beat a certain one, but the strength that can make me lose the will to resist with just Reiatsu!

I can feel myself shaking.

That void, we are not in the same realm with it at all.

But I stood up and looked at the source of the spiritual pressure with wide eyes.

My dying brain was working strangely.

I think I have to at least see that void, I don't care I'm going to die soon, or be killed by a giant beast, or be killed by a being too strong to comprehend...

If I could see myself, I think my eyes must be very bright, because I don't have a heart, but I feel the warm blood roaring excitedly in my limbs.If my blood can boil with my mood, then I must be hot right now.I don't understand where my cravings come from, but I don't care either.

Like the last flicker of a dying charcoal.

There is nothing there, all you can see is a stretch of sand dunes.

But "it" should be heading here.

My legs can no longer support my own weight, but I don't care, even if the pain is unbearable, I will force myself to stand, just for a second, stand, and then, witness.

I know that the giant beast has also stood up, and my back is facing it. As long as it makes a move, I will not have the slightest ability to resist its attack.But I still didn't do anything, after all, I don't have the strength to fight anymore, so there is no need to turn back in vain.I only have the last bit of time left, and it's not for wasting things like going back.

But suddenly I heard the seriously injured one say: "Let's go."

Its voice was extremely hoarse.

I'm afraid it can't survive even if it leaves here.Moreover, their revenge has not yet been reported.

I stand where I am.

Xu repeated "Let's go".Same tone.

I suddenly thought that maybe the giant beast was looking at it, communicating silently.Of course, the behemoth may also be unmoved.

That has nothing to do with me.

Faltering footsteps.

...they left.

That has nothing to do with me either.

Then the footsteps moved away, and I saw a figure appearing on the dunes.

virtual.

Of course it is false, I thought to myself, otherwise.

It is not a huge monster, nor is it a ferocious beast. Instead, it has a pair of huge black wings, which are fully unfolded without any restraint. They are not used to support the body or assist in fighting. The steps swayed slightly.

If there is a battle, the pair of wings must be an excellent target.

But it doesn't need to worry about that, does it?

It comes closer.

I looked at it and one word came to mind: human.

This is a word used by living people. I thought that after death, all the voids would look like monsters, but when I saw it, I could only think that it really looked like a human being.

Its pace is unhurried, but it brings a great sense of oppression.Of course, its Reiatsu alone makes it difficult for me to stand at this distance. When it approaches me, of course I will... fear.This is an instinctive fear, because I know that the ghost in front of me can easily take my life, I don't even need to raise my hand, as long as I release the spiritual pressure, I will fall to the ground with a "boom", struggling, convulsing and suffocating Death, part of it turned into spirit particles, and the rest turned into an unrecognizable white sand.

I am very happy.I am very happy.

For the first time in all my memory since I came into this world I felt such reassuring joy.Probably because my head has been shattered after the battle and severe injuries.

I think, if I am going to face death, I would rather be killed by such an existence.

I watched it come to me in relief.

It glanced at me.I didn't move, I didn't intend to attack at all.

Then it went away, following the original direction.

...I froze in place.

...I didn't realize it until it had almost disappeared from the edge of my vision.

It had no intention of killing me at all!

But that's not because I'm "a target not worth hunting", but because, in its eyes, I am no different from quartz trees and mountain rocks, can't hurt it, won't touch it, even the "target" Neither can be called.Whether I am hostile to it or wish to be killed by it makes no sense to it.

It is powerful enough that it doesn't need to care about everything around it, but simply "exists".

It can also be indifferent to other virtual existences, because they have nothing to do with it.

How can I feel that I am entitled to be killed by it.

I bit open the other corpses at my feet, stuffing their flesh into my mouth almost violently.

A moment ago I was thinking that I shouldn't have messed with this phantom group, and was genuinely sorry for killing them, but now that doesn't matter.

Ha ha ha ha ha.

I must be in a terrible state now.

It was the first time I ate in such a haste, and I was not as embarrassed as I was when I swallowed the corpse while running away.But after eating, I frown at the blood on my body, and spend a lot of time sanding it away with white sand.

I had never cared about the blood drying on me before.

But now I look at them and I just find them ugly and think:

— This is proof of my insignificance.

After everything was over, I chased in the direction of that Reiatsu.

I restrained my spiritual pressure, but did not deliberately conceal it, trying to show that I was not hostile, so as not to be too arrogant, and let it know that I was approaching-speaking of it, this was the first time I tried to do this Do.

I don't know if that vain can understand.

Or it doesn't care at all.

I guess it's the latter.

I have always been proud of my speed, but at that moment I was thinking, if that bird moves at full speed, I will definitely not be able to catch up.

Fortunately, it still walked so peacefully.

near,

Nearly.