Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita

The frescoes on the dome began to undergo some strange transformation, and the faceless people began to walk and move on them as if they had come to life.

The milky white device descended from the yin and yang fish, fell in the direction of Lyon, and circled and converged.

A loud chant sounded all around, and the person on the mural began to murmur as if a real soul had gathered.

The entire space began to flicker on and off, and Ning Yu's heart began to throb strongly, and this feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, the container containing Ning Xuan's last head was suddenly transferred to the other corner of this hall, locked in a glass box.

Her eyelids in the container trembled slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes again.

Originally just confused eyes, she quickly reacted, she showed eager eyes, and saw Ning Yu not far away.

"Sister!!"

She tried to shout, but the sound was blocked by the glass box.

"That's her last replica."

Leon turned his back to Ning Yu and held the white device hovering down from the sky, with golden patterns carved on it, the same color as the swirls on his white robe.

The whole device stretches out from top to bottom like a branch, showing a groove at the end that can be used.

"You now have two options."

The moment he put his hand in that groove, the golden enchantment that kept rotating under his feet suddenly expanded and filled the entire space.

"First, you can stop me now."

In the enchantment of golden rings one after another, complex words began to be written by some kind of invisible pen, slowly filling the gaps in the rings.

The innermost circle is also the closest circle to Lyon, and its radius is very short, so it is just a breath effort, it has been written, turned into a blank space and disappeared.

At this rate, I am afraid that it will not be long before these enchantments are written.

"Second, go and save your poor 'sister'."

Around Ning Xuan's head container, some mechanical probes suddenly rose from the ground, and light lit up on them, and high-energy beams full of destructive power began to gather.

Not only that, but a huge baffle on top began to slowly fall, slowly pressing towards the location where Ning Xuan's head was.

Around these devices, there were also mutated zombies that crawled out of the ground and stopped at the front.

"Come on, make a choice, although I already know your answer."

Leon turned around and looked at Ning Yu with pitying eyes.

His eyes also rotated the Yin Yang Fish at this moment, allowing him to see the gray mist in Ning Yu's body.

That was the end he had been longing for, the key to his roots.

Now all this is about to go as he wishes, it took years of hard work, paid various costs, and even did not hesitate to kill his best friend and create a catastrophe that slaughtered the world.

Just to seek the answer to that question, like countless ancestors.

At this moment, the ceremony has obviously been initiated, and the key key has arrived at the place.

He should have been more cautious and shouldn't have given Ning Yu any chance, but he still didn't suppress his curiosity about "humans".

The primitive impulse was irrepressible, and he could hardly suppress his curiosity to observe human beings.

He wanted to see Ning Yu at this moment, facing a sister who was full of falsehoods and worthlessness, and a low-hanging fruit opportunity to end everything.

What kind of choices will be made?

Leon turned his back to Ning Yu unguardedly, concentrating on writing the pattern of the final ceremony.

But he was almost unable to suppress the happy expression on his face, and the feeling of gambling at the last moment was really exciting.

He almost forgot how strong his thirst for the root was.

Only at this moment did he suddenly remember that his origin was [pleasure].

This pleasure can only come from the love of abstract humanity as a whole and hatred of concrete people.

He knew what Ning Yu would choose, because he knew humans too well.

"Whoosh!!"

"Ugh!"

There was a scream of the mutated zombie falling to the ground behind him, and the corners of Leon's mouth rose again, and at this moment he was very satisfied and extremely happy.

In the face of falsehood and truth, man prefers to choose false emotions to blind himself, so he will feel pathetic.

"Sister, leave me alone! If this continues, you will..."

Ning Xuan was trapped in the container, looking at Ning Yu, who had killed the zombies and rushed towards him without hesitation, and said in a mournful voice.

But seeing the determined expression on Ning Yu's face, she only felt that her soul, which obviously did not exist, seemed to tremble.

He is obviously a cold machine without the existence of a "heart", and it is clear that all his feelings are just pitiful fakes that have been shaped.

At this moment, I felt a strong touch that I had never felt before, it was a proof of being alive, a trace of my own life.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but my lips trembled.

I still want to cry as hard as a living person, but I can't do it.

"I'm just a worthless fake, why did my sister come to rescue me..." She

closed her eyes in some pain, only feeling that she seemed to have hurt Ning Yu again, again and again.

The nightmare that he had once came to mind again, except for the dream of countless heads, only the dream of fighting for his life and failing to protect his sister remained.

"Sister, you should kill Leon now!!"

She also wanted to continue to stop Ning Yu, while continuing to deny herself:

"It is my honor to die for my sister, let me play the last role of this worthless fake."

Suddenly, Ning Yu's response to her came from outside.

"I told you."

Ning Yu couldn't hear Ning Xuan's words outside, but she still understood what Ning Xuan said to her through her lips.

"I'll come and save you."

She slashed off the probes that gathered the high-energy beams with a few knives, causing those that had lost their target to pour energy on the floor.

All that remained was the huge steel plate that slowly descended from the sky.

Ning Yu came to Ning Xuan, and did not hesitate for a second from beginning to end.

Just when the steel plate was about to fall overhead, she stuck the blood kite on the ground, and the progress of the steel plate instantly stopped, but it was still slowly falling at a weak speed.

The blood kite began to bend slightly with this weight, but tenaciously stopped it.

Ning Xuan shook her head towards Ning Yu, hoping that she would give up on herself at the last moment.

But Ning Yu quickly shattered the container containing Ning Xuan's head and took Ning Xuan out of it, her hands stained with blood from broken glass.

"Sister..."

Ning Xuan looked at Ning Yu with sad eyes, and Leon was about to finish writing all the spells needed for the ceremony.

Ning Yu showed her a gentle smile, just like when he first saw Ning Xuan, just like Ning Xuan's memory when he laughed falsely.

"You will no longer be a meaningless prop, but a real person, my sister."