Sanzen no Souru Supina

Gaaaaaaaaaaa!

A scream that made my chest worse burst out of Galucin's throat.

Burned by high heat, the vocal cords and other things would have already been lost and cut off, the demon knight's interrupter echoed the secret sandy beach by suppressing the roar produced by the attack of Ashle and Zion.

"It's like... there's a grudge."

"No, or I may be a grudge spirit itself. The human mind has a lifespan just like its flesh. Each one of you is worthy of life, whether you live hard or live in peace.... Being tied to the ground beyond that creates distortion somewhere..."

Not to mention, Scion continued.

"The trial of the hour (when) is not the only thing that Arre has come through. Multiple deaths, doubling betrayals to it, and farewell to acquaintances, friends, and comrades of war. Before we met, I was no longer a human. A pathetic bucket, driven by the delusion of looking for God. Overloading everything in the world without a closed corridor (Bird Cage). That's what it was."

Sion said, staring at the gallusin burning out without alarm.

In the midst of an ultra-high fever, Galucin's flesh rapidly becomes obstinate.

Blur, bump, and creepy sounds echo from the repetitive flesh.

It's broken.

I can't stand the power of my muscles deforming, even my thick bones are broken.

It is a phenomenon caused by proteins that are rapidly denatured by high heat beyond the durability of the skeleton.

In Ashle's eyes, that can also be seen in the odd dance.

Dance of Death (Dance Makable).

And it seemed to Ashley that those almost skeletoned Galuchin eyes captured this one.

"What?

Galucin's almost bone-only mouth moves, as he responds to Ashley, who has put it into words.

Kakukaku, and the jaw of bone stripping trembles.

"What... are you saying?

At that time Ashley finally didn't understand the meaning of the words Garusin had tried to convey.

However, this is what happens if you are forced to put into words the impression you feel from pointing and talking.

"Omae's gonna be like me, too"

When Galussin's gesture made sense in his head, Ashle remembered a slight but crisp chill.

A slight patrol.

Like breaking the curse, I assure you.

"I'm not gonna be like Omae. Never."

Dragon spears that continue to eject light strips: to Shivnir, pass more "spindles".

Thanks to the Soul, or the effect of the matching moves with Zion, the glow goes even more.

Wow, I think Ashley.

That seemed to be the same thought for Theon, and this one had his thoughts voiced.

"This is the first time I've fought to gather different kinds of aliens in one place, but I have a feeling and indication that something new is about to be born."

"I think so. It's still possible for us to do this on the ground. I feel that way."

In a situation where the hair of shooting the immortal monster was still around, Ashley felt something of an exaltation.

Sometimes it's possible to match your moves with a mind-boggling opponent, Zion.

Because "spindle" means "after will".

And what is driving us now is the "After the Soul" itself that the "Spindle" made us follow.

This means that Theon and Ashley are now aligning themselves with the "chips" that arise from their own "will" and "soul".

It is also similar to the sympathy between like-minded humans.

I feel expensive, naturally.

I see, and Ashley comes to an understanding.

We still have a long way to go.

There is always room for trial prototyping.

Only such awareness brings a glimmer of sobriety to the tragic battlefield.

Ashley feels that way.

Nevertheless.

"They're coming out."

To Zion's warning, Ashley changed her mind.

At last, from behind the burnt flesh of Galuchin, the culprit of the nightmare - the heart of solitude (Chrome Hearts) - appeared.