Ember’s Gun

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What is your wish…?

042 looked at the man in front of him, Mingming Moonlight was so bright, but in his own eyes, his face was extremely hazy, 042 couldn’t see his appearance, as if a sticky darkness was shrouded in it.

“My wish… what is it?”

042 whispered and lowered his head, his somewhat cowardly face reflected in the pool of blood.

“I…I don’t know, this kind of thing…how could I know?”

042’s voice became strange, as if he was crying, and then he seemed to be laughing.

“Actually, you know people like me, don’t you? I’m just a blank. I don’t have any persistent hobby or big dreams.”

“But there will always be something to support you to live, don’t you? 042, otherwise you won’t come back to me dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety. Obviously you can escape directly.” The man asked again.

“This is because we are friends! How could I abandon you?” 042 said.

After a short pause, his voice eased down. This was a rare opportunity. Everything seemed so peaceful and it made people relax.

“Actually, I am quite envious of you, with lofty wishes… Each of you has lofty wishes. Going to Old Turin as a detective, killing all the Demons, and ushering in the golden age, all this is fine.”

042 seems to be answering the man’s words, and seems to be telling himself everything.

“I was also in pain for a while. I wanted to be someone like you, but then I suddenly understood that I was just a little mediocre.”

“As written in those stories, there is always someone who needs to be the background board for the protagonists, one face after another that is not remembered by the audience… In fact, I am also a member of the audience. After all, the person standing on the stage, after all It’s a minority.”

“I’m just… just a little mediocre.”

The voice fell.

The man extended the hand and put it on 042’s shoulder.

“But you still come back to me, 042, come back to hell to pick me up. This is not something the audience will do. When you show up in front of me holding the Nail sword, you are already the protagonist. “

The man’s gaze swept across the deck, countless corpses, soaked in blood on the deck.

“Although this stage is pretty bad.”

2 People couldn’t help but laughed. After the laughter, 042’s hesitant eyes were solidified, and he raised his head and looked at the night sky that had never been seen in Florence.

“However, if you want to talk about your wishes, if you have any wishes…I just want to live with everyone.”

042 said.

“Like at that time, we were walking through the streets of Florence. Although we were hungry and full, but that time was really good. Later, I joined Evangelion Church, and later… Although there was still some pressure to cut Demon, I When I think that everyone can live together and have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, it’s okay to do this kind of thing.

I just want to maintain the status quo, a peaceful and beautiful status quo, but all this is gone…”

The raging fire burned through the church, and the entire Seven Hills was plunged into a crazy nightmare inside. Everything that 042 was familiar with was gone and ruthlessly destroyed. Under the madness, the familiar faces died one after another. Under his sword.

“If this is my wish, then my wish has been ended, everyone is dead, and I personally killed them…”

042 couldn’t help trembling, not knowing if it was because of fear or something else.

“Ah…it’s terrible, in fact, I’m…I’m now…I’m scared, I’m so guilty, you know?”

He couldn’t help but lowered his head, raised his hand and clutched his face.

“He had a chance at the time, he had a chance to survive… But he let me live, I know what he thinks, he wants me to continue to do what he wants, but… but me.”

042 murmured frantically, with bloodshot eyes.

“But can I really do it? Will I let him down? Give this responsibility to someone like me…”

Lorenzo Medici, can you really compare to that old man? He obviously could survive, but he chose to let himself out of that dry well. Should he live as an ordinary person in Old Turin, or continue to inherit his great golden age?

no no no, 042 can’t do it, this kind of responsibility is too heavy for him, he is always an audience, but he was forcibly dragged into the spotlight.

However, he can escape and become an ordinary person? Just betray Lorenzo Medici’s request and use this “miracle” of survival in such a ridiculous place?

042 calmed down suddenly, and after calming down, a greater sense of despair swallowed him.

“Actually I… I have failed.”

042 laughed miserably, staring at the huge wound in his abdomen. There was no more blood flowing out, and now the molten Holy Silver flowing out of it, in order to fight the Demon Hunter, he also stepped into it. Taboo inside.

Holy Silver was destroying his body little by little, killing him completely.

042 has failed, and he feels guilty about it. Lorenzo Medici made every effort to keep himself alive for a while, and even if he could survive, he would fail him, wouldn’t he?

He was just a spectator curled up in the shadows. He was afraid of the bright lights. He would not continue to cling to the golden age. He wanted to escape to Old Turin and live the opposite life.

But now he is also going to die, and everything that is so simple cannot be realized.

042 It was too painful. In front of this kind of pain, the hot Holy Silver within the body seemed to be cold.

“This is really exhausting, wishes, duties, death…”

Countless thoughts surging in 042’s mind, they are like a swarm of snakes, making a trembling sound, wrapping that coldness in every part of the mind.

In the end, the painful expression became indifferent, as if numb.

“I really want to become a wild dog. A wild dog will not think about these weird things. It will only run happily. When it is hungry, it will pick up and eat. When it is thirsty, it will drink water by the river. Just find a corner to sleep, and then die for some strange reason on a muddleheaded day…”

042’s wish was shattered, everything about him was shattered in this burning night, and this sharp shard cut him to pieces.

“But you are still alive. As long as you are alive, my wish will not be over. Although you are the only one left in the next good life, with your strength, you will live well. Do Is better than me, isn’t it?”

I don’t know if it was because of the successive blows or the eroding pollution, 042’s eyes gradually became frantic, he looked towards the man, and asked expectantly.

This is just a simple and ridiculous and small wish. There is no deep hatred, no ambition, just a very mediocre wish.

But it seems that the so-called destiny is so cruel, and even this most humble wish is unwilling to make it come true.

So the man answered somewhat regretfully.

“Is that so? But maybe I will disappoint you, maybe I can’t go to Old Turin.”

He reluctantly grabbed the messy hair, and said as easily as possible.

“Ai, this is really bad luck, we are all going to die in this way.”

Although very sad, in order to enliven the sad atmosphere, he struggled to show a smile, but the smile looked so distorted at the moment.

“what are you saying?”

042 stopped crying and looked at him in disbelief.

“I said, we are all going to die if this continues. After all, you will probably not be able to beat the Demonized me?”

Under the skin exposed after the armor fell off, there are azure raised blood vessels. Skeleton is deformed and punctured the skin. It seems that some monster is hiding inside the skin, and it will soon break through this fleshy body and descend. Above this world.

The man is dying. In the Temple of Stasis, he confronted the pseudo-Holy Grail that triggered the Night of Advent. He should have been eaten by erosion at that time, but it may be the will of the mortal at work. He persisted until now. .

The darkness covering the man’s face dissipated, and the complexion underneath was pale and dying.

042 was slightly startled, and then the indifferent face twisted, not knowing whether it was anger or sadness.

“No, no, 047, you can’t die, you are different from me!” 042 grabbed 047 hard.

047 can’t die. He is different from himself. He has the long-awaited desire and the courage to continue living. They have fled Florence, and his desire is about to come true. He can’t die here.

Countless pictures flashed back in my mind. If I die here, it would be too cruel for 047, and 042 cannot accept this.

But… but what can I do?

Faced with the inconvenience of being eroded and swallowed by 047, 042 only realized his powerlessness at this time. He couldn’t do anything. He could only watch 047 gradually become Demon.

042 Can’t do anything, he can’t even save himself.

“My fault… If I die, if Lorenzo Medici survives… Maybe… Maybe all of this will be completely different.”

More cruel pain tortured 047’s mind. If you are stronger, if this World does not have Demon, if the golden age can come…

047 ignored 042’s madness, just looked at the beautiful night sky and whispered.

“Don’t walk gently into that good night…”

047 picked up the blood-stained shotgun and lightly stroked the handwriting engraved on it.

“I like this poem, it is a poem that curses death, but death is doomed, everyone will die.”

“Yeah, I’m dying, and my wish is shattered, but the wish is this thing. If there is no more, can I just make another one?”

047 moved his body laboriously. The armor helped him withstand most of the injuries. His body had no serious injuries, but this solid armor could not resist erosion and could not protect the gradually crazy will.

“If you say must have a wish…”

He grabbed 042’s head, his forehead pressed against him, and his gradually cloudy eyes met each other.

“Live, 042, even for me, for all of us.”

042 Lost for a while, and immediately he felt it, as if something was going to happen.

A woman’s voice sounded in the wind, she seemed to be saying something, and then a huge hunger surged from 042. He didn’t know what was going on, but just like instinct, he was being driven by something intangible. With.

Fear is overwhelming the will, and it seems that next 042 will do something terrifying.

“Don’t be afraid, 042, we will live in your memories.”

“No… can’t be like this!”

042 tried to resist, but as if some power was guiding him, the secret blood ignited and burned again, and there was a daylight in his eyes.

Power Gabriel.

The evil spirit opened his mouth, crying silently on his hideous face, he greedily tore at the dying will, crushing it bit by bit, and swallowing it clean.

After every bite, a memory begins to shatter, until everything becomes nothingness.

The fire in his pupils went out, 042 fell to the dirty blood inside, 047 kept the original posture, but as 042 fell, the alienated and deformed parts of his body began to recover due to erosion, and a new will came to This body is inside.

The sea churned, endless waves swept down, swallowing the escaped ship, and countless corpses fell into the secluded deep sea inside. With all this happening, there was also the passing by Extreme Cold, and the entire sea was frozen. Get up and become an endless ice field.

The thick snow dust was dragged by the strong wind, and there was an extra bench under it. 047 sat on the chair as if he was asleep.

The picture freezes again, and the open door is slowly closing at this time.

In the burning hell, Lorenzo, who was devoured by flesh and blood, survived for a while, but also lost all the power to resist. He hasn’t shed tears for a long time, but at this moment, there may be blood gushing along the corner of his eyes.

He had already guessed what was sealed in the last gate of the memory palace, but he didn’t dare to think about it, just like escaping.

What a pity, even this last wish was shattered in this brief moment.

He is going to die, and die with the memories of everyone.

There is no more energy to think about anything else, the consciousness has never been heavier, and the hot temperature has become warmer, like lying in a soft bed, Lorenzo will sleep peacefully, no more killings, There is no more sadness at all.

This is really a happy ending, an extremely gentle ending.

Just go to sleep…

“Don’t walk gently into that good night…”

There was a deep voice, Lorenzo’s sleepy eyes and a little angry, but he was still too sleepy to bother with the guy who woke him up.

He hugged the bedding, fell asleep peacefully, wrapped in flesh and blood, they were like the roots of plants, and they plunged into Lorenzo’s within the body little by little, killing him.

“Even in the old age, it should roar and burn when the day is about to end!”

The voice continued to whisper, like a dream.

Lorenzo raised his head in confusion. He was a little angry and wanted to teach this guy who kept waking him up. But looking at the emptiness in front of him, the heavy memory was picked up again, and his calm face slowly twisted. He remembered something.

The burning fire destroyed all this beautiful, and he responded angrily.

“Anger! Anger! Angrily denounce the disappearance of light!”

Infinite fire light rises from the bottom of his eyes, as if a scorching sun is about to descend from those eyes. In the flesh and blood hell, Lorenzo opened his eyes and he roared hysterically.

The broken body struggled vigorously. He tore the flesh and blood for 4 weeks, biting the dirty things vigorously.

The raging anger burned wantonly, burned the past, burned familiar faces after another, and turned into ashes floating in the sky.

If there must be a wish…

“I want to kill you! All the Demon! Hurry and kill!”

The audience walked out of the darkness and stood under the endless rays of light.

Without Nail sword to slash, then use your hands, nails and teeth! Everything that can be used, by fair means or foul.

“For that nihility… but a good time!”

As if responding to Lorenzo’s wish, the steel tore through the flesh and blood, splitting the hell, the rising blood energy inside sounded with footsteps, and the familiar silhouette slowly walked towards Lorenzo.

The crazy silhouette stagnated, and Lorenzo looked at the visitor in disbelief.

“047…you are here, no, you are already dead.”

“Yeah, I’m dead, 042.”

047 held the Nail sword in his hand and looked at 042 with a smile on his face. He extended the hand and patted his shoulder vigorously.

“But I came back from hell.”

He looked furious.

“For our wishes and ideals, die again.”

The pitch-black shadow pierced through the storm, accompanied by lightning and thunder, severely shattered the protection of the Reichenbach and reached the core of the battlefield.

The hot white flame gushes out from the gap of the steel, as if in this original sin armor, a certain burning soul is lodged.