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Sitting next to the other person, looking at the beautiful figures who were rehearsing, he slowly spoke,

"Qin..."

Before he finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by the other person,

"Shut up, don't let me hear your voice, otherwise I will close my eyes and beat you and it has nothing to do with me."

Lin Wenxuan's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched, and his lips were trembling.

Finally, he snorted in frustration and quickly got up and left,

"You are sick, you are really sick, why are there so many sick people this year."

"You came here without saying a word, and ran away happily."

Shaking his head, his tone was full of helplessness, his right hand supported his chin, looking at the beautiful figures in the team, with a smile on his lips.

After a while, the two held hands tightly, and walked slowly to the girls' dormitory under the company of moonlight and breeze,

"Qin Guanqi, this month I have military training during the day and at night Dancing, I may not have much time to accompany you, please don't be angry with me. "

Holding his hand seemed to be a little tighter, maybe the other party felt guilty and indecisive,

Released the other party's hand, put it on her head, stroked the smooth black hair, Qin Guanqi smiled faintly,

"No, don't worry, we still have a long way to go in the future, there are still many things between us that need to be experienced and changed, we can make ourselves better and more compatible. "

Touching the other party's cheek, he continued,

"Just like you, you are a bright star in my eyes, a dazzling star Brilliance, no one can reach it, no one can compare to it, even I myself will appear dull and feel inferior. "

"You are the same in my eyes."

Standing on tiptoe, Nie put her hands around his neck, close to his ear, eyes like water, and whispered,

"When I finish these things, I will make it up to you. I will send you black silk stockings."

After saying that, she took her hand back, her cheeks had turned red,

Tucked her hair behind her ears, raised her eyes, and waved to the person in front of her,

"I'll go back first, you go to bed early, good night."

After saying that, she picked up her feet and ran into the dormitory.

"Good night..."

Watching the other person's figure slowly disappear, Qin Guanqi murmured with a smile on his lips,

"I will not let China down, and I will not let you down,"

"I am an adult, I want it all."

After saying that, he turned and left,

Maybe it was near the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight tonight became much more charming,

The bright silver yarn was spread over his figure.

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2025, September 5, 23:17:36,

Neon, Osaka City,

Keigo Hayasaka lay on the ruins, his eyes closed, blood gushing out of his mouth, his body felt cold,

his face was stained with sticky water from the wet ground, his nose breathed weakly, and he could smell a strong and hard-to-dissipate bloody smell,

his whole body was scarlet, and he felt pain like broken bones,

he opened his eyes with difficulty, supported his body with both hands, and stood up slowly,

moved weakly, stood on the edge of the ruins, looked at the current Osaka City, with a look of despair,

"Osaka... is gone..."

At this moment, Osaka has been covered by hideous cracks. It was torn apart, as if it had experienced an 8.0 magnitude earthquake.

All the houses were destroyed, and all that could be seen were ruins and desolation.

There was no living person in sight, only blood like a river, broken arms and limbs scattered all over the ruins,

and a series of blazing, earth-shattering fires, and deafening explosions that resounded through the sky.

The sky was extremely gloomy, with dark clouds in spirals, and the terrifying air currents and hurricanes seemed to be slowly disappearing.

This was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

Raising his eyes, he looked at the two figures pacing in the air above.

His face turned pale, and there was no resistance in his pupils, only dead despair and desolation.

More than 140 wanderers all died in their 's hands,

No, it should be said that he died in the hands of that person,

In the sight, there is a figure wearing white clothes, his face is covered with a piece of white cloth, his facial features cannot be seen,

Eight strange black symbols are painted on the white cloth,

They are like gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, ice, and thunder,

And at this moment, a strange fragment with a faint yellow light is floating on the right hand of this person,

In the ruins below him, there is a corpse with a hollow spleen,

Another figure is a little girl with blond hair,

The girl's face, arms, and neck seem to be sewn with dense blood-red needles and threads all over her body, one after another, piece after piece,

Like a hideous and terrifying toy doll,

At this time, the man covered with white cloth slowly turned around and handed the yellow fragment in his hand to the toy girl,

"Take it."

"Hehe, that's great..."

Taking the fragment handed over by the other party, the little girl looked surprised, and a sharp voice came out of her throat, which seemed extremely harsh,

With a flip of her right hand, a black doll appeared in her hand,

The doll had a hideous face and bloodshot eyes, looking extremely sick and horrified,

Take the yellow fragment in your hand and directly insert it into the spleen of the doll,

Then the little girl smiled warmly, hugged it tightly in her arms, and rubbed her cheeks on it gently, with a look of happiness,

"The third piece, we only need two pieces to complete our plan."

"Well, there are still two pieces missing."

The man turned slowly, and his sight seemed to see the weak figure on the ruins.

Keigo Hayasaka supported his body and forced himself not to close his eyes.

A weak voice came out of his mouth,

"You...you...who are you..."

The man smiled faintly and stretched out his right hand with his palm facing up.

In an instant, the eight kinds of evil gods' divine power of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, ice and thunder gathered and blended in his palm,

turning into a fingernail-sized light ball with a faint white light in the darkness.

From the divine power it gathered, this fingernail-sized light ball was as powerful as the sky falling.

The man covered with white cloth spoke faintly,

An indifferent voice came into Keigo Hayasaka's ears,

"God's Cave, Elementalist."

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