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Chapter 116 Refrain (Repeat), Aborted

Chapter 116 Refrain (Repeat), Aborted

Looking down at the connection to his heart, which became his weakness at the moment, which represented the unbreakable bond between the girl "Lulu Elmore" and him, Traum's lips moved slightly, as if He wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

The punch of the God of Eternal Calamity's automatic counterattack system was blocked by Ai Hua, who had jumped into the white hole, and the five pillars of darkness were completely defeated in a short period of time. Even in another dimension outside the boundary, the light of the galaxy has already Through the connection between him and Lulu, his real body was locked. The moment he swung that punch, he shattered the boundary blocking the front, and appeared in front of the real body of the God of Eternal Tribulation.

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The fist of light hit the face of the God of Eternal Tribulation from the side. The metal twisted, the pipeline was broken, and the energy fluid was evaporated by the fiery fist, causing its head to tilt and its huge body toppled slightly.The undead-like metal wing bones were lifted up, and those crescent-like feathers seemed to be cut off like knives towards the goddess in front of them, but for some reason, they slowly fell down, and were finally swallowed by golden flames and thunder , turned into ashes.

And after completing this blow, the huge body of the Goddess of Light slowly disintegrated and disintegrated. The girl who fell from the realm of gods exhausted her strength, but she hadn't released her transformation yet, and was revealed behind her. The shapeless Phyllis was hugged tenderly in her arms.Feeling the warmth from the girl behind him, he said thank you in his heart, opened his tired eyes and looked at the body of the giant god that was burning in the golden thunder fire, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

The giant god was burning and collapsing, like dry wood falling into the flames.

The ferocious metal body melted continuously, the black smoke dissipated from its body, and an incompatible golden light appeared in the dark nebula on the chest, and soon the thunder and flames had completely covered the body of the titan, and those who came from The monsters that were naturally born in the gaps around it were like bacteria that had encountered antibiotics, and they existed with the existence of the God of Eternal Calamity, and they would naturally disappear together at the end of the day.

Yes, at this moment, the God of Eternal Calamity, who just a moment ago seemed impossible to win no matter what, is peacefully dying.

Can you resist?

Of course it is possible, the God of Eternal Tribulation can do such a thing, as long as he gives up turning around and stops the ongoing return of Eternal Tribulation.

But how can it be done.

Traum felt the burning sensation coming from all over the body of the God of Eternal Calamity connected to it, but he didn't feel pain.The thunder and fire carried by the punch from the light of the Milky Way is still gentle, it will not even bring the slightest pain to the enemy, and it will even produce a little warm feeling, just like returning to the embrace of the beloved...It makes people addicted in.

The fiery heart and the intertwined will have been transmitted to his heart along the established bond at the moment when the light of the Milky Way hit the God of Eternal Calamity.The struggle of the girls, the persistence of the warriors, the love of the goddess, and the thoughts of his daughter who is the most difficult to ignore for him, flooded his heart like a tide, thawing his willingly frozen heart, and re-emerging the heavy burden. thoughts.

Ignoring the golden flame that was gradually burning the God of Eternal Tribulation, Traum murmured looking at the purple light link on his chest that was connected to a distant position, "Is what Ai said right? Could it be, really? Does it no longer exist?"

Even if he tears his existence apart, ignites one by one, and extends from any past in his memory to the other end of time, during the time when everyone besieged the God of Eternal Calamity, he has already repeated in the world of eternal calamity reincarnation 301,655,722 times, constantly picking up the broken self, and then throwing it into the long river of time, still being rippled by it, trying to find the possible "self that never existed" from the ripples after the fragments disappeared. lost" time.

Back and forth here.

Pick up and drop.

And now it has finally reached the end, no matter how the wheel of eternal calamity spins, how many fragments of self he puts in, every corner of his memory has been tried, and the river of time will no longer have the slightest reaction to his attempts .

Time is so ruthless and cruel. Even the God of Eternal Calamity who "masters time" and "rules eternal calamity" is still only a part of it. He can't even touch things like the water and moon in the mirror, and he can't even see them for the first time. arrive.He couldn't help but finally began to believe what his friends said to him, the tears that once felt dry ran across his cheeks from his eyes and dripped on the cold metal structure of the cockpit.

"I understand."

He said suddenly, and then manipulated the only remaining left hand of the God of Eternal Calamity in the burning of the golden flames, and clenched it alternately in the empty space, and the black ball formed by countless densely packed gears condensed on the fist of the giant god. It came out with a dull rubbing sound, and then stopped suddenly—an unbearable stop, like a rest drawn after repeated repetitions, this is what the power of eternal calamity transforms.

"Wait, doctor, what is he going to do?!"

Seeing the sudden movement of the God of Eternal Tribulation, Yu, who was expecting the doctor to change his mind in the past, couldn't help shouting, "I can feel that he has given up on his plan to return to Eternal Tribulation, but he What are you going to do now?!"

The blond girl struggled with all her strength in Felice's arms, but now she didn't even have the strength left to lift her fingers, and her heart was extremely exhausted. Emotions gave her new strength, and she was about to break free from the embrace of the goddess behind her, and stretched out her palm to the giant god who was about to perform "a certain act".

--don't want.

She had a vague sense of what the doctor was going to do.

Phyllis sighed even more bluntly, "He finally understands...the reason why he can't find the lost time in the eternal reincarnation is precisely because 'himself' exists here."

His existence at this moment determines that the loss of the past must happen.

So if you want to find the lost past, you have to deny the present self.

"So he wants to delete his own time and erase himself, so that there will be no Dr. Traum in the world, and he will not lose his daughter."

Hui Muyu suddenly became angry uncontrollably, "But isn't this also an escape? Erase the current self, where will those who cherish him be placed by him, he..."

The girl's questioning stopped abruptly, Phyllis pressed her warm palm on her lips, and at the same time gently pressed her forehead, "No, he is not trying to escape, but to find an answer .That answer, you can't give him, I can't give him, all of us here can't give him...For him, the only one who can give him the answer is "his daughter."

"After time is erased, he will be able to see him. At that time, he did not exist in our world, but he has already arrived at the place where his disappeared daughter is, in that ambiguous dream between existence and falsehood... And since he has already made such a decision, it means that he has admitted that he has lost this battle, and lost to us openly and squarely."

"But……"

Emotions seemed to be stagnant in her chest, Yu couldn't say what she said afterwards, she could only look at Phyllis with pleading eyes, "Lulu...she wants us to save him, but now, can it be Is she going to lose her father? Phyllis, you and Alberto must think of a way!"

Phyllis shook her head, "It's not something I can interfere with, it's his own decision."

That is to say, when the burning giant pressed the black sphere on his chest to his chest, the silver door opened, and a purple light arrived here from the other end of the universe at the last moment, rushing into the place of eternal calamity. The position of God's chest disappeared together in the black sphere that suddenly disappeared.

Yu called out the name of that ray of light in astonishment, "Lulu!"

……

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Silent, pure white.

Traum opened his eyes, looked at the emptiness and indifferent world in front of him, and reached out to touch his chest and cheek.

The wheel of eternal calamity on his chest has stopped its endless rotation, the wrinkles on his face are still deep, and his body is still dressed in the dark Asuka outfit. He...has not returned to the past as he imagined.Such a situation not only made him smile wryly, "Even doing this, can't I touch what I lost again? 'Time'...is it really such an absolute thing?"

There is no boundary between the sky and the earth, there is nothing in front of you, and you can't see any edge. There is only endless pure white, and there is a faint hint of loneliness.The 301,655,722 repeated experiences before are still vivid in his memory. He has already recalled every detail in his memory, recalled every smile and every "Daddy" when his daughter lived with him... But now , It just adds to the sentimentality.

"Traum Elmore is really an incompetent and useless man."

He recalled the past, the first time he saw his daughter...and with him was the news of his wife's death.

The doctor told him that although the child was successfully delivered, the mother of the child closed her eyes with a smile when she finally heard the cry of her daughter, and never opened them again.

At that moment, his world collapsed.

He realized that after that, no matter how outstanding his inventions were, how much praise he got from others, how many prestigious awards he won... he couldn't make up for such a loss.

—he lost his beloved forever.

So the birth of his daughter became the continuation of the life of his lost lover.

He did his best to raise her, change her diapers, watch her learn to walk, hear her call him "Daddy", send her to kindergarten, cook her meals, tell her bedtime stories, put her to sleep Go... She gets sick occasionally, but she still grows up healthily under his busy care. She will wear the beautiful clothes he bought for her, act like a baby to him in his arms, and then use crayons in painting class Draw him and show him when you get home.

She is his treasure, everything to him.

For her, he can naturally give up everything about himself, isn't that the role of a father?

But that day, he lost her forever because of his own weakness.

When he realized this, he was too late to regret, no matter how much he regretted, he would never be able to touch that half of warmth again.

So he wanted to take it back, to find his lost love, to bring the unique her back to his side.Even if you do something wrong, even if you help others take the lives of innocent people, even if you want to use others to be used by others, or even give up your own dignity...you must definitely do it.

It is precisely because of this belief that he can complete the great cause of entering the realm of gods as a human being, surpassing the extremely loathsome time.He doesn't want to just stay on the day when he lost everything, so he has to do his best to change, take away, and restore.

That's all.

Doesn't he know about Clay's use?

--he knows.

Didn't he know that his own invention was used in evil deeds?

— he knows.

Does he hate that what he has done has brought pain to others, even what he has forged into the abominable Dark Asuka that is now?

—he hated it.

Then when he endured these things, walked along the way, created darkness, artificial gods, stepped into the forbidden realm... only to find that everything was a joke for him.

The wheel of eternal calamity has turned hundreds of millions of times, but he can't find any trace of the past, as if he has never owned it and never lost it...but how is this possible? !

He finally understood.

"Those who intend to play with time will eventually be played by time."

He is still powerless after all, nothing can be redeemed, so what about the God of Eternal Tribulation?It's just a false phantom built on ugliness and darkness that will burn like dry wood in the holy flame.In order to go here, he even gave up another person who is equally precious to him, but at this moment, all the consciousness and all the hopes he had done were denied when he arrived in this world with nothing. .

If this is the punishment of time, then it is really vicious.

"sorry."

Sorry, my wife who died because of my incompetence.

"sorry."

Sorry for the daughter I lost because of my weakness.

"sorry."

Sorry to those who have been hurt by my stupidity and arrogance.

Kneeling weakly, the old man knelt in this empty, pure white world, holding his head in his hands, weeping bitterly.The incompetent father who was deprived of all the meaning of existence admitted his emptiness, denied everything he had done so far, threw away the top hat he was wearing, and cried out to the empty world in front of him. apologizing.

Maybe this place really just reflected the emptiness of a dream in his heart. Along with the change of emotion in his heart, gray rain suddenly fell from the pure white sky.These heavy gray raindrops fell on him mercilessly, washed his body, surrounded him as if to suffocate, and immersed him in this gray world that gradually eroded the whiteness.

He didn't resist, just let the heavy rain drench himself.He knew that these rains could not wash away the sins he was carrying now, nor could he give him half a ounce of comfort to his empty heart.If the world wanted to swallow him up, this worthless, incompetent, vile man, then let it be.

Such an ending is most suitable for a person like him.

——But, as expected, I still want to see her. No matter what, I can't forget that wonderful moment.Even a poor, useless father like him, even if he is denied in this way, still has something that is hard to let go of.

While his body was trembling uncontrollably, he suddenly heard two similar voices behind him, as if he had heard shouts in a dream:

"dad?"

"……dad."

He turned his head away.

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The title is also the title of the song, Refrain-Anan Ryoko, you can listen to it.

It is also worth mentioning that Dr. Traum's name comes from the English word "trauma" (Trauma) and the German word "dream" (Traum), so this dreamland is also in line with its name.

Post a picture of the young Doctor and his daughter.

Chapter 117 To Heart, the curtain has come to an end?

Chapter 117 To Heart, the curtain has come to an end?

"dad?"

"……dad"

Two slightly different voices sounded behind him at the same time, his whole body was already wet, Traum turned around, and in the hazy eyes that had not had time to wipe away his tears, the reflections of the two girls appeared. appearance.

When he saw that familiar figure, he immediately stood there as if struck by lightning.

How can he forget, the appearance of the girl in front of him is now clearly reappearing in his memory all the time.

Different from the heavy raining space he was in now, the positions of those two figures were completely different, as if they were in another space, without any raindrops.

One of them was wearing a pure white dress, holding a colored ball in his hand, with short blond hair tied with an orange ribbon, looking at him with a clear smile.Beside her, another girl's purple hair was tied into a bun on the top of her head, her lavender eyes shimmered, but her hand was tightly held by the girl beside her.

The immature looks of the two were almost identical, and of course Traum was not mistaken, the girl in the white dress... was his lost daughter.

But beside her was another girl he was familiar with, the artificial intelligence body with the appearance of a daughter created by him.

"Is this a dream?" Traum murmured, "Daughter... Lulu?"

He tremblingly wanted to stretch out his hand, but stopped in the middle of the air, unwilling to let the rain-drenched self invade the spotless world where the two daughters in front of him were.But before he retracted his palms, two palms had already grasped his hand at the same time, one with a little warmth, and the other with a touch of coolness.

He raised his head and saw two pairs of eyes with different colors but also full of concern.

"Dad, why are you crying? Didn't you tell me that when you feel uncomfortable, you should smile more?" The girl in the white dress asked, holding her palm, "Only in this way can a smile Will blow away the pain in my heart..."

The girl's gentle palm brushed his old face, wiping away the tears mixed with rain on his face.

The gray rain had stopped at some point, and the warm feeling drove away the chill on his body. Looking at the incomparably clear smile on the girl's face in front of him, Traum felt a burst of warmth welling up in his heart.But it all happened so suddenly, he still couldn't believe it, and couldn't help asking, "Why...you appear here?"

"This is the gap between fantasy and reality. I don't know if it really exists... In other words, this is your heart, Dad." The girl let go of her palm and stood side by side with Lulu, sweetly She smiled sweetly, "I've been waiting here for you...Finally, I waited until the day when you open your heart, Dad, so I can meet you again here."

If you forget, it will disappear.

If it is completely forgotten, it will never be found again, just like the sword-wielding girl who was incarnated from the last memory.