Honkai, I stand in the first row where strength is paramount

Not everyone has the courage to attend the funeral of a loved one, let alone Cosmo is a child with a weird personality.

After the flower presentation session, Aponia, dressed in black gauze, slowly walked to the front of the crowd.

As a nun, she was also Hen's comrade-in-arms who fought side by side, and was asked by Blanca to preside over the funeral.

Accompanied by her devout prayers and proverbs, holy narrative poems sounded in everyone's minds.

That voice was so solemn and solemn, yet there was a trace of lament that made people weep.

Aponia joined Cecilia's camp after the Ladder to the Galaxy incident and became No.1 under her command.

And mark is the second after her.

'Rest in peace old friend, your efforts were not wasted. '

The pale gray blue eyes stared at the tombstone in front of him, and Alponia looked sad.

The girl knew that among all the people whose fate had been rewritten, Hin belonged to an extremely rare premature death.

But she also knows that if the trace of another world line knows the difference between his original and current destiny, he will inevitably laugh while being filled with emotion.

Soldiers always sacrifice their lives for what they cannot get, but at least this time, he was not abandoned by the "hero" Kevin because of the orders of the high-level fire chasers. The victim died a miserable death with Blanca.

Gracie will not die because of this serious injury, and can only perform super-change surgery with a very low probability under the leadership of Mebius, and then expand the inspiration that is different from ordinary people, and finally perform MEI alone The "Ark Project" formulated by the doctor, sailed into the cold and quiet space in a spaceship.

Scar is now the hero, his cherished wife and child intact.

Today's moths will no longer measure human life as a number like in the past, they will no longer trample on the law and disregard morality for various reasons, and they will no longer use the excuse of fighting against the collapse to wantonly destroy the "trust" ", the link that links everyone.

That man would love this vibrant civilization, because this is what he wanted to see with his life.

"Hello? Anyone hear me?"

dong dong dong dong!

"Anyone? Let me out! Where the hell am I now?"

Boom boom boom!

"Anyone hear? Anyone?"

Aponia's eyes were lowered, perhaps thinking about people when she saw things. She seemed to hear that familiar voice calling loudly, and she heard the sound of someone knocking on the coffin from inside.

She actually heard Hen calling that she was not actually dead, she was just accidentally locked in the coffin, and asked the people outside to release her quickly so as not to bury herself alive.

However, the next moment, the sonic boom galloping told her that this was not an illusion.

"mark!"

That was Cosmo. At this moment, this thin young man with purple eye circles crying was standing in front of the tombstone like crazy, looking around and running around, desperately looking for the source of the sound.

How could he really not come to the funeral of those three people?

He just didn't have the courage to appear in front of Blanca and Gracie.

But now, Hen's voice directly stimulated him who was hiding in the dark.

Cosmo can be sure that this voice is definitely not a fake played by Asura, it is definitely the voice of Hen himself!

"Han! Where are you?!"

The joy of being lost and regained together with the ensuing anxiety captivated Cosmo's eyes, making him completely lose his former calmness, running around and yelling like a father who couldn't find his children.

"I'll let you out right now! Where are you? Seriously, you're still alive, so why did you have to leave quietly for two years! Do you know how much I've missed you these two years? Are you going to Have you performed a special mission? Take me with you too! I am also a fusion fighter now, and I will definitely not drag you back like before!"

At this moment, the fusion warrior who fused Vishnu's genes completely forgot all his abilities, and just used his innate eyes and ears to continuously capture the incoming voice.

"Han! So you are here——"

Soon, he found the source of the sound.

It was a tape recorder next to the burial coffin.

Hen's pre-recorded voice came from there.

The warm sun at noon slanted on the photo frame in front of the stele, and the refracted light gently slid across Cosmo's cheeks.

The young man was stunned, he turned his head blankly, and it was Blanca covering her mouth with tears streaming down her face.

"This, this is the trace that he specially recorded during his lifetime." Blanca, who was crying out of shape, still managed to force a smile to Cosmo: "He said, no matter how other people's funerals are, at least his own funeral, he To make everyone smile and turn away..."

That's why he deliberately made such a recording in a funny way.

This is Hen, a soldier, a husband, a father, and a hero.

Unfortunately, his last effort failed.

At the moment when they learned the truth, they clearly knew that Hen recorded such a recording specifically to keep himself from crying, and many people were still sobbing.

......

After the funeral, Bai Mo found Cosmo.

At this time, he was lying on the grass of a certain park, his godless eyes, which had lost anxiety and highlights, stared up at the cloudless sky.

Even though Bai Mo didn't hide his approach at all, the boy didn't make any decent reaction, he looked like a rotten piece of wood drifting with the tide.

Seeing this, Bai Mo took out a fruit: "Do you want to eat it?"

The whole body of the fruit is blood red, as if cast by fresh blood.

It was the Bianca fruit that Blanca gave him.

"...Are you here to ask me for an answer?" Cosmo stretched out his hand as if muttering to himself, and put the hallucinogenic Pana fruit on his lips.

As long as he bites down, the power of the fruit will hypnotize his brain, allowing him to see the three people who have long passed away again, and they will return to the way they were together day and night two years ago.

They will not die.

but--

"Little Cosmo, do you... believe in ghosts in this world?"

The cool evening wind broke into the room through the open window, blowing Shutreya's golden sand-like hair, like a waterfall, like mottled starlight, twinkling little by little.

"Ghost?" The young man tilted his head: "Should... there is no such thing? Now that science has developed to such an advanced level, isn't it still completely undiscovered about the world after death?"

"Yes, the answer is correct! Remember, there are no ghosts in this world, so even if you encounter something similar to the living in the future, you must never show mercy!"

That's right, there are no ghosts in this world, sister Xiutrea...

Don't dwell on the past, the dead cannot be brought back to life.

This is the answer Shutrea told him with her last will.

"You once asked Hen about one thing." Bai Mo said, "Piano berries will rot and fall apart within an hour and three quarters after ripening." This was a rumor that existed before Fengdu City was transformed into a super city. "

"Then why, the Bi'an fruit tools you collected in the past two years can be well preserved?"

Seeing this, no one should be unable to see that the fruit thief that Blanca asked Bai Mo to capture is Cosmo.

And the reason why he stole the fruit was just to reunite with the three people who hadn't died in the false illusion.

A few days ago, when Blanca came to pick up Gracie, Bai Mo asked why he made up such a rumor out of curiosity.

The answer is simple, it is neither rare nor expensive.

"Those ancients who spread rumors just didn't want the eaters of the pistachios to curl up in the illusion that the dead were still there, and didn't want them to escape with the remains and wreckage called "the past" and stop. "

That's why they gave up spreading the Bianguo, which is far more profitable than poison, and only use it as a functional product that makes people miss the past for a moment to put heavy shackles on it.

The living are long gone, and the dead are like husbands.

People, after all, we have to look forward.

"That's all I have to say, tell me your answer now."

Bai Mo took out the cloak that Shutreia had given Cosmo and handed it to him. The tattered cloak that had been ravaged by Asura before seemed to have been returned to the factory for refurbishment. Small and large patches are also missing.

Mama Bai's sewing skills are also quite good. Mei's 16-year-old birthday present "Pure Eternity" was sewed by him.

"......thanks."

The boy took the cloak and stood up, looked at the bright red fruit in his hand with nostalgia, then turned to face Bai Mo.

"Well, Baimo...Brother, I have already handed over the completed application form to Director Su, and I have packed my luggage. I would like to ask for your guidance in the days to come."

With his hands on his sides, he bowed deeply to Bai Mo.

After rolling for a while, the Pianguo that he threw on the ground disappeared into the depths of the unremarkable grass.

This is the boy's answer.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at the moment Cosmo bowed, Bai Mo actually saw the phantoms of those three people appearing behind him.

After smiling at him, they stretched out their hands and patted the young man's thin shoulders.

But when Bai Mo took a closer look, he found that they didn't exist at all.

Standing in front of him was still only the handsome young man who bowed deeply, waiting for a reply.

"...Your potential is very high. I will teach you well when I return to Flaming Moth."

After uttering a speech quite in line with his own style, Bai Mo turned around and walked slowly towards Aponiya who was standing in the distance.

With the power of erosion, he understood that the three people who died two years ago, their bodies and brains were still swallowed up by Ye Motian, would never have even a shred of soul left.

Even so, he still chose to believe what he had just seen, believing that it was their final farewell to Cosmo.

Science is reason, metaphysics is emotion.

I don't believe in the soul after death, it's just that my eyes on science are too dry, and sometimes I follow my sensibility unconsciously.

Chapter 290 Six·"Catching women in bed in a different sense"

On the second day after the funeral, apart from Su who still had to stay in Fengdu to take care of the aftermath and preside over the overall situation, Baimo and the others returned to the headquarters of Flaming Moth by civil aviation plane.

The five floating battleships sent by the headquarters left first after dealing with the main impact caused by Ye Motian. Aponia could force them to stay in Fengdu to wait for a few people, but this was a waste of resources and unnecessary.

Don't ask why a doctor is allowed to stay to preside over the overall situation. Asking is that the high-level executives of the moth are both civil and military. Dealing with such problems is like taking out the enemy's mobile phone among millions of troops.

Oh, except for our super invincible genius girl Dr. MEI, before the birth of the Blank Key, she was really a scum with only five combat effectiveness.

The other passengers on the airliner were sitting nervously in their seats, looking worriedly at the blue sky and white clouds outside the plane window from time to time, for fear of seeing something messy, such as a herd of beasts covering the sky, A pseudoherrscher with the ability to control airflow, or an emperor-level Honkai beast with a wingspan of tens of meters.

They didn't know that no matter in what sense, this trip can be called the manned spaceflight with the highest safety factor in the past and present.