Pretty Girl Killer's Two-dimensional Raiders Author: Kuangxiang'Deep Yellow

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(列表:1.学园孤岛2.弹丸论破3.魔女之泉3 4.明日方舟5.魔之根源)

The legendary killer Luke (not his real name), who was reborn from the shadow of death, not only found himself turned into a girl inexplicably, but also came to a place he was completely unfamiliar with.Following the guidance of the voice in his heart, Luke discovered that his rebirth was not only related to his great enemy, but also a supernatural power called "Void Power" appeared in the original scientific world.

The more I explored, the more I found that my rebirth involved more unspeakable secrets.

In order not to repeat the mistakes of the past, for revenge, and to protect the people I cherish.Luke decided to do his best to create the future he wanted with his own hands.

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Rain, falling in this world that you can't feel.

I'm leaving, going to a place far, far away.

Take your best weapon and use your last strength.

Twilight is your fate,

I will fulfill my promise before dark.

When the rain hasn't started yet, when I can still hold the sword

Even if it's hard to lift this hand

Even if I completely disappear from the world

But only this sincerity can tear apart the eternal Yushang.

Warmer than the sun, sweeter than honey

This is your friendship.

Rest in peace my best brother.

I'm leaving, going to a place far, far away.

It won't bury me, I promise.

The rain ended with my last sorrow.

Luke's Thoughts - Memories from a Longer Past

For many years, I can't remember the figure and appearance of my parents. They have become an invisible outline in my mind.

My name should also not be "Luke" but "Luke X".It may be Kexiong, Kechu, Kenan, etc...

I know very well that when my parents in my dream called me, there was always another word after the word gram.

But I really can't remember.

And today, name and gender are no longer important to me.The beautiful sustenance behind this name has also disappeared with time.

Azrot once said how he picked me up.

According to him, I had a car accident with someone who might be my parents. The car crashed through the railing off the cliff and fell into a lake and was smashed.

And I was the only survivor of that car accident.Not only did he not die, but he even swam ashore and dragged his seriously injured body into a grove of locust trees full of white flowers.

Then I met Azrot who was camping inside.

At that time, he was "looking for seedlings with potential". When I was young, I persisted for so long under serious injuries. This perseverance made Azroth feel that he could give it a try.

So he healed me and brought me back to Mondry.

After that, there is nothing to say.

It's just that I'm a little uncomfortable in Mondry, and I know I don't belong here.

If given the chance, I think I'll go back to Tianchao to have a look.

As long as the escape plan is successful...

Pez's Thoughts - Worries

After taking care of everything, I took my luggage and headed to the station with Luke.

Life has forced us to part ways, and I am about to go to City X to marry Angel and settle down there.

Luke and Adriana decided to stay here, and the troublemakers finally decided to get married at the end of the month.

I bless them from the bottom of my heart, but I always feel that something is wrong.

No, it should be fine, I should be thinking too much.

Six years of fighting finally tied the knot, congratulations, my good brother.

The station in the early morning was also crowded with people of all kinds, most of them were exiles who came to this neutral country in order to avoid the war and carried their bags and looked anxious.

Through the crowd, Luke and I finally

He squeezed into the shuttle bus to X city.

"Are you sure you haven't forgotten anything?" Luke handed the luggage to me who was already seated.

He came to see me off.

Luke's body is still tall and frightening, and his youthful face has gradually faded with a sense of calmness like years.It's just that there is an unnatural sluggishness in his movements, just like his increasingly serious internal disease.

Luke and I were shriveled and shriveled at an age when normal people should be mature and strong.

"Don't worry, I don't have anything important anyway, you go back first."

I tried to smile, trying to look as happy as possible.

These tears are because I always hate my own destiny.Whether it is killing or separation, I just hope that the person I value is healthy and safe, but in the end everything is still like exploring the moon in water.

"If you ask me to send it over at that time, I promise not...cough cough..."

Before Luke finished speaking, he coughed, and a trace of discomfort flashed across his face, but luckily it stopped immediately.

"Lu...are you okay?" I couldn't help asking.

In my heart, an emotion called grief gripped my heart again.

Luke forced a smile at me: "I'm sick, I'm fine. I'll go first and take care of myself."

He turned and left, the familiar figure passed through the car door and disappeared into the dense crowd.

He and I will eventually usher in our own lives.

And at the other end, what is waiting for us?

Pez's Thoughts - Me and Luke (Part [-])

Luke and I have known each other for 33 years. I joined the Lightkeepers when I was seven and met Luke when I was ten.Now that I am 43 years old, it is not complicated to think back to those previous times.

Luke is typically Asian and stands out in a Mondrey filled with whites, but he never seems uncomfortable.

If I want to briefly describe this guy, I think it is: self-improvement, rationality, poker face, connotation, toughness, and coquettishness.

Master Azrot is a household name among the Guardians of the Light, and Luke is one of his five hundred disciples.At first, few people thought that this skinny Asian kid could survive among a bunch of wolfish and malicious white guys.

But he not only survived, but also became a legendary glutton.

I first became interested in Luke because I was amazed at how he always read in his spare time.There are countless people in Mondrey who love to read, but I have never seen anyone devote all their spare time directly to it.

Most people are tired of fighting and have no interest in this kind of stuff.The vast majority of people who read books are looking for fun, and almost none of them are "learning" like Luke.

Luke has an almost pathological thirst for knowledge, in his words: "I don't know what to do if I don't read books."

Unfortunately, as he entered middle age, Luke eventually got tired of reading, and he felt that "he had learned enough".

But it was clear to me that Luke just couldn't handle the pressure more and more, and the successive bad news broke not only my heart, but also him.

At that time, following the opportunity of reading, I tried to get acquainted with Luke, and wanted to take this opportunity to get to know him.

This can be said to have opened Pandora's box.

Luke is neither good nor evil, he has a mature mind and always takes a long-term view.After I had a chance to chat with him, I was very surprised.

Because not only are our various ideas completely consistent, but we even said many sentences that are almost the same.

I still remember Luke's shocked expression.Since then, the way he looks at me has changed from indifferent to complicated.

"It doesn't matter" is Luke's most normal attitude towards other people, which shows that he doesn't hate you or care about you.If circumstances permit, Luke will help you as well.

During an extermination mission, Luke rescued a young victim girl from an enemy base.It's not that he is kind, but that it's easy for him to bring this person out because of his toughness, so "it doesn't matter".

But when the girl accidentally twisted her foot and was unable to move with pain on her face, Luke also broke her neck without hesitation.

Because she's sure to drag him down, Luke won't be "indifferent" anymore.

And after time proved that what we said at the time was the truth, Luke and I formed a blood alliance and established a brotherly relationship.

He and I had more and more cooperative missions, and in the end, the upper management directly locked our pair, and we never separated again.

Luke is strong, not just with his sword skills, he can do almost everything.And I also have two brushes.

After I learned how to shoot with a slingshot at the age of six, unless the hardware was faulty or intentional, my shots would be accurate and without deviation.

This precision is also a talent bestowed on me by God.

During a 200-meter ultra-high-speed moving target test, I applied for the highest level of difficulty—with my back to the shooting range, and I just watched the picture given by the projector in front of me to shoot the target.

The result is still not missed.

It also made me completely famous in Guardians of the Light.

That night, Luke, who was happy for me, got some "fake wine". We drank happily and chatted until midnight.

(Fake wine: a homemade drink that is circulated privately among the Guardians of the Light. It tastes like alcohol but is not intoxicating. It is acquiesced among the Guardians of the Light who prohibit alcohol.)

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The picture of Yugu disappeared in less than a day. Someone reported this?

Pez's Thoughts - Luke and I (Part [-])

The taste of the fake wine is very ordinary, but drinking it with my good friends still makes me feel a little bit like drinking it.

Our topics became more and more biased, from pornography to classical music, and finally we chatted about our respective origins.

Although Luke and I have different pasts, I was very surprised when I knew that Luke was brought back by Azroth by coincidence because of a huge change in his family.

I found that Luke and I had so much in common that I was a little skeptical about life.

He and I have almost the same three outlooks and philosophy of life, and our life experiences are also very similar.He and I are like two magnets destined to attract each other.

When I was young, I learned to blow a melody out of leaves in my hometown.Whenever I play it to Luke, he can always guess my mind accurately.

Likewise, I can always see through Luke's mind.His joy, his speechlessness, his anger... I can always empathize.

Since then, Luke and I have acknowledged each other invisibly, learned from each other, appreciated each other, and helped each other.We are each other's mirrors, and what we see in the mirror is the self we each dreamed of.

I think this should be the so-called high mountains and flowing waters meeting bosom friends.

This rare feeling even made me feel less disgusted with the Guardian of the Light. Now that I think about it, it can be regarded as a trick of luck.

When I was 35 years old, Luke contacted his master Azrot, and worked with him to formulate a plan to escape from Mondry.

And of course I know about this, because I also have a share.

But I still can't believe Azrot.That extremely tall man, Luke's mentor, has a strong gentlemanly demeanor in his casual actions, and under his weather-beaten face is an existence that makes me instinctively feel uneasy.

Fortunately, he did help us.Since leaving Mondry, I haven't seen that man again, and he and the Lightkeeper seem to have evaporated, never to appear in my life again.

Luke also knows what I think, but the biggest difference between him and me is that Luke still has a heart of mercy, and I don't.

This kindness prevented him from attacking Azrot because of suspicion.

this is not right.

I knew this well, but I still chose to remain silent and respect Luke's choice.

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