Star Dome Railway, my props are a bit weird

This voice, so familiar that it was almost engraved into her soul, gave her originally empty eyes a strange look.

"Bronya...my daughter...!"

Suddenly, she roared like a madman, "Mother... this is all for your own good!"

"My daughter...come with me and move towards a new future!"

"Bronya... we no longer have to spend our lives guarding a wasteland. You and me, we will witness a new world rising from the ruins!"

Cocolia turned around and saw a figure standing there with his back to the cold moonlight and a calm expression.

The cold moonlight fell on her through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, covering her with a veil of cold moonlight.The girl's eyes were cold, and she stared at Cocolia from a distance with a gaze as silent as water.

That rather distant and unfamiliar look made Cocolia suddenly feel that she was his 'daughter', but... something seemed to be different from before, completely different.

Is it mature?Or...rebellion?

"Bronya, come here..."

She called softly, half begging, half commanding.The sound spread like overlapping waves, seeming to have terrifying dominance.

Her expression froze slightly because she heard a very subtle voice that seemed to come directly from Bronya and did not belong to her.

'Tsk tsk... Cocolia's expression is not much different from that of a demon. '

'Reminds me of the existence of a certain dark descendant sword demon. ——Follow me and rush into destruction together! '

Cocolia, whose perception had been strengthened countless times, immediately discovered a miniature 'high-tech product' that her daughter wore on her ear.

She was stunned, and suddenly her expression became more ferocious and terrifying than ever before.

"Are they those foreigners... Damn it!"

"It's them...it's them who turned my daughter into this..."

"Those extraterrestrial invaders came and brought disaster... Now, do you want to take away even my daughter...!"

Silver Wolf's very painful complaint came from the earphones again: "Why do I feel that this Cocolia seems to have a serious illness?" '

March [-]th was really frightened by Cocolia's crazy criticism: "Hey, villains...are they always like this?" '

After the extreme violence, Cocolia seemed to have changed her face, and she continued to approach Bronya full of temptation again.

Her movements were very stiff and unnatural, just like...a controlled puppet.The expressions are fragmented, the movements are weird, and the expression changes from one moment to the next, sending chills down the spines of all those watching.

"We have been busy compiling hymns to praise human courage all our lives, but we can't take the time to look up at the stars... Now, the opportunity has come. We will step into a new future in one fell swoop, and then towards the stars!"

(Zhenye’s voiceover: The performance of Cocolia allows me to see the sadness of a cosmic civilization in a remote country, striving to reach the stars.)

Bronya's expression never changed at all.She stood there unchanged, but Cocolia seemed unable to get close to her no matter what.

Cocolia continued to talk about her 'pain' in her echoing, wave-like voice.

"To the more majestic existence in the starry sky, a thousand years is just a drop of time, and the achievements of a small race are of no note."

"I will not repeat their mistakes, walking on a dead end and feeling sorry for myself. If persistence is doomed to be in vain, then choose a new beginning."

(Silver Wolf’s voiceover: Ah, yes, yes, everything you said is right. Do you know why?)

(Voiceover from March [-]: Her expression...well, terrifying!)

(Pioneer voice-over: It’s too extreme...just like some kind of sect.)

"You will hear the sound of true grandeur, Bronya...and then you will understand my choice."

"The promised tomorrow will always come, but if you can't stay by my side and watch the new world with me..."

"So, come...come to me. I want to look forward to a new future with you..."

Bronya finally spoke, her voice was very quiet, but like a suppressed volcano, full of explosive power.

"This... is definitely not the future I want."

She looked a little desperate and gently closed her eyes.

"Open your eyes and take a good look... Mother."

"You said that the depths of human nature are stupidity and cowardice. That may be true. Desperate situations will reflect the darkest side of people's hearts. But you missed those people who work hard to survive and fight in desperate situations."

"You... also underestimated the will to resist in this group of people."

She spoke every word carefully, her words were calm and carried extra weight, and they were loud and clear.

"I - I won't compromise anymore."

Cocolia's 'kind' expression quickly faded.

The Bronya in front of her was indeed no longer the Bronya she remembered.

In Cocolia's view, it was very funny - just like a helpless doll suddenly breaking free from the thread that controlled her and trying to resist.very funny.

"It's a pity...it's a pity that you can't see the beautiful world."

Bronya reached into her arms and took out a red card.She threw the card towards Cocolia and spoke coldly.

"I absolutely do not agree with your so-called new world."

"Mother... no. Cocolia. Now, I am only issuing a warning letter to you in my own name."

"We will correct your distorted desires, shatter your unrealistic illusions, and destroy Belloberg's future—"

"Take it back from you!"

Cocolia subconsciously reached out and took the card thrown by Bronya, and then looked at it.

It was a warning letter with a red background, several black concentric circles on it, and spliced ​​together with red and black words cut out of nowhere.

Driven by instinct, she almost relied on instinct to read the words on the notice letter.

"The ignorant Ms. Cocolia Rand."

"You fought for Beloberg's "preservation".However, your desires have been distorted by the star core. "

"In the end, he committed the crime of distorting reality..."

"Your illusion is beautiful, but we will not be immersed in false happiness. We must transcend pain and create a new future for ourselves."

"We want to take back Beloberg's future from your hands."

Chapter 2 The beginning of Ragnarok!

"Oh... the street has become a mess."

Following the time agreement, Xiluwa opened the door of the machine room on time and walked out. He put up a pergola and looked up at the bright spring light and felt the gentle breeze.

The dreamlike and bright spring atmosphere of the Garden of Eden makes people feel relaxed and happy.

What a beautiful day, the flowers are blooming and the birds are singing...

The stamens, which are as tall as a person, slowly opened, and mythical elves emerged from them one after another, holding various musical instruments, and were about to play the memorial of the new world.

In the empty Garden of Eden, all the residents of Beloberg gathered.

Silver-maned Iron Guards, members of Earthfire, wealthy businessmen, thieves, vagrants, miners... all kinds of people gathered in the empty Eden Square.

Their expressions at this moment cannot be described as "thousands of people and thousands of faces".

Because, regardless of whether they were men, women, old or young, all of them, without exception, had happy, stable and peaceful smiles on their cheeks. At the same time, they looked at the top of the World Tree with expectant faces, looking forward to the official arrival of the 'new century'.

Sylva silently observed this bizarre scene for a while. Among the psychedelic crowd, she saw many familiar or unfamiliar faces at a glance.

There was Pella, his assistant Jasmine, and even...even his brother, Jeppard, was immersed in it.It seemed that he was the only one who was not affected in any way.

She looked at it for a while, feeling only creepy in her heart.

It seems...that my 'memorial' is destined to be a lonely memorial.

Sylva tried to strum the guitar strings and adjusted the weapons that he had been using for a while.

Then, she walked bravely and firmly in front of everyone in the square.

'Boom--'

An ultra-modern technological stage automatically extended from beneath her feet.Brilliant stage lights and smoke special effects were cast one after another, illuminating these ignorant people who were affected by the illusion.

For Sylva, this was a concert destined to receive no feedback, and it was also the most 'unique' concert in her life.

She rushed to the microphone in a few steps, grabbed it, and said an impassioned greeting to the bottom of the stage.

"Are you ready - get excited!"

No one responded to her.Even Jeppard, who was among the crowd, did not respond at all to her shouts.

Sylva never expected a response.She just stepped back and snapped her fingers.

The spotlight on the stage instantly focused on her.At this moment, the world seemed to become a little darker and a little lonely.

In a world where no one recognizes her, she is the only one who perseveres and perseveres to start her own performance and her own solo dance.

"Let's warm up first. Music, start!"

She gave a soft drink and gave orders to the stage.

[BGM: life will change]

At this moment, she is a lonely singer in the alternating old world and new world.

She is the queen who offers her own rebellious note to the entire old world.

'This is not a game, I am not a robot challenging you. '

……

"Hey! Are you ready, rebels?"

Standing on the collision angle, the God of Trickery, dressed in black and white stripes, holding a flaming sword, asked meaningful questions to the group of people on the big ship.

Bronya looked around at her companions standing beside her with determined expressions.An indescribable feeling of warmth and solidity arose from the bottom of her heart.

She nodded resolutely: "We are no longer confused."

(Later this sentence became the "ultimate move voice" of Real Me Bronya)

An unknown rock electronic music song came from nowhere and accompanied Bronya's answer, directly reaching everyone's ears and tugging at their heartstrings.

[I am real, I am close at hand, and I already know you well. ]

[Right before your eyes, our team grows to take back our rights]

[it's time! ]

"Ha ha……"

Loki chuckled, looking past Bronya and looking at the longer past.

"It's really nice...it reminds me of a story that happened somewhere 'long time ago'."

He murmured and suddenly raised his head and laughed, the sound shaking the sky: "...the horn of rebellion has sounded! Everyone - follow me to fight!"

"Let this world... burn!"

The giants on the big ship, various gods and spirits, as well as the demon wolf Fenrir, Skull, Hati... Nidhogg and other existences all responded in unison.

A giant picked up the huge horn in his hand and blew the war horn with all his strength to set sail.

"Ugh-"

The big ship Najirfa breaks through the waves.

Nidhogg took off from the dock, flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

Fenrir stood at the bow of the ship, raising his head and letting out an arrogant and angry roar.

Rough waves?The sound of killing shook the sky?Or... break through the waves?None of these.

Some of the 'rebels' on the ship just had a calm burning heart, and there was an endless fire of rebellion hidden underneath.

The gods of Asgard took action upon hearing the news, and the gods headed by Odin began to fight in the 'Skid Platny'.

In an instant, the sky collapsed.In an instant, dusk has arrived.

The pioneers raised the branch of destruction obtained from the flame giant, swung it with all their strength, and swept it across.The flames representing dusk rose up, lighting up the entire sky with a light more dazzling than the sun.

Jormungandr, who had been hovering in the atrium before, also appeared.This giant snake that covers the sky and the sun, as if carrying out its last mission, spits poisonous gas and comes through the waves.