Survival In the Crypt Starting In Tokyo

Chapter 158: White Horse and Spear (2/2)

"Master Hestia, if I remember correctly, if you suffer a fatal injury, your body will disintegrate and return to the heavens, but if it's just a small scratch, there won't be any problems."

He looked at her with a faint smile, a flash of cold light flashed across his fingers, and while Hestia frowned, a small wound was made on her fingertips.

A drop of bright red blood oozes out.

Immediately after Lin Anlan made a cut in his hand, a pool of blood poured out, Hestia subconsciously stepped forward, trying to stretch out his hands to cover him, but Lin Anlan directly stopped it.

"Master Hestia, the exchange is very serious now, please let go of the extra gentleness."

He smiled gently. Such a character was also the reason why he chose Hestia, because he believed that Hestia was the most able to hear his words among all the gods.

There is no him, because everyone has similar personality characteristics, and everything Lin Anlan has experienced made her empathize, and she will also agree with Lin Anlan's approach.

Under the confluence of blood, Lin Anlan felt the apocalyptic virus in his blood pouring into Hestia's body greedily, seeming to want to swallow this body completely.

The real name has closed his eyes at this time.

As she said, the Apocalypse virus is her, but she is a unique real name.

From conforming to the reproductive instinct of the Apocalypse virus to learning to suppress the virus, this is an extremely painful choice.

But it is precisely because she understands the ills of the Apocalypse virus that she understands better that if she wants to reproduce better, she must learn to find a balance between the manic instinct and the rational time full of personality glory.

"Stop..."

The voice of the real name was like a law, and the apocalyptic virus infiltrating Hestia was about to swallow Hestia, but in a whimper of instinct, he chose to follow the orders of their supreme queen.

Lin Anlan unscrupulously guided the Apocalypse virus to flow through Hestia's body.

To be precise, it is in a cycle that transports the apocalyptic virus to Hestia's brain.

With the apocalypse virus as an intermediary, all the memories Lin Anlan experienced came to his face.

In a trance, Hestia seemed to see a thin young man standing in the snow, raising his head and looking over it, it was full of darkness.

The most unforgettable thing is never loneliness, but gain and loss.

I watched the lives in my memory that had left traces in my own life disappearing from my side, and then welcoming new people and disappearing again...

This is like an endless loop, repeating, repeating... until the entire loop collapses.

Looking back suddenly, he suddenly found that there was no one around him.

In other words, among the crowds of people are the descendants of the new dome star people, who are as brave as the companions in their own memory, possess lofty ideals, and have their own selfish desires.

But they are not them after all, the survivors of the old age have been buried almost.

He originally thought he was sad, but in the end he realized that there was no emotion in his heart. The extraordinary core of the Necromancer deprived him of most of his excitement and throbbing, and what was left was a numb heart and an empty body.

In the end, he saw countless luminous human figures appearing in the sky. They wielded burning big swords and easily erased the last trace left in his memory.

The Necromancer has no human heart...but there is obsession. The dead bones that have been burned to ashes by time want to anchor the world again, relying on the obsession that can't even be erased by time.

Then he burst into trouble in an instant. The reason for his persistent existence in the human world was because what this hapless declining child longed for was simple from beginning to end.

This is a pessimist steeped in the past, a timid but bold idealist.

Because of pessimism, I am alert to everything, because I am immersed in all the persistence in the past and look for every good thing left in the past.

Because of pessimism, it caused timidity, but because he was immersed in the beauty of the past, he yearned to be able to reverse all tragedies, and boldly tried to hold every sorrow firmly in his hands.

This child looked a little pitiful.

There was a little sadness on Hestia's face, she really felt that in the end, Lin Anlan's heart was empty.

No pain is precisely the greatest pain.

Because this guy has given up on himself.

Hestia took a tentative step forward, seeming to want to see Lin Anlan who was standing alone in the hollow world, but when she stepped out, she found that the scene she saw had undergone earth-shaking changes. .

It was a grotesque world like a playground, in which countless weird and weird creatures danced in it.

The only thing that looks normal in the whole world is a small, spinning spiral theater.

In the spiral theater, a twisted creature riding a white horse and wielding a spear slowly rotates on it.

A burst of joy and sadness slowly sounded, seeming to respond to the rhythm of the white horse spear creature dancing.

"Unforgettable agreement I made with you, I close my eyes to confirm again

Shake away the turbulent darkness, when will I see the future that I have missed again?

Time and time again, tearing open the uneasy shadow that overflowed my heart, staggering in this world

Endlessly engraved time, now declares the beginning of destiny

I am willing to open the door that has been closed for a long time with unchanging intentions

I finally regained my sincerity, I just want to see the future that accelerates far away

..."

The white horse was dancing. Suddenly, it seemed to be aware of something, suddenly jumped off the rotating theater, and slowly walked to Hestia with the strange figure.

The singing stopped, and Hestia frowned and looked at the strange white horse figure.

The strange creature tilted its head, and laughed like a silver bell, echoing in this empty world.

Hestia couldn't understand what it was talking about, but he seemed to be able to feel that it was sad and somewhat happy.

"Lin An~An Lan~co~ but it's very powerful."

The strange creature uttered something Hestia could understand, and then she suddenly turned her head and looked at the sky.

A huge wheel of light appeared in the sky, Hestia's eyes widened, and the power of the endless light wheel was countless times more terrifying than the strongest **** she had ever seen.

The white horse figure jumped and rushed towards the sky with a grinning voice.

She wiped her eyes, only to find that there were hundreds of abstract and distorted creatures in the sky circling around the huge light wheel.

She took a step forward subconsciously, but found that Lin Anlan was looking at her thoughtfully, as if thinking about something.

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