Star Rail Simulation, but surrounded by characters

Even though Su Qing was suppressing his vitality, the abundant power was still continuously repairing his body.

The sword is still inside the body, piercing the heart. Then create another heart somewhere else in the body, or create a few more hearts.

This is actually somewhat similar. Ordinary people cannot control the healing of their wounds.

With the blessing of the pharmacist, Su Qing has the ultimate ability to regenerate and recover.

Just like in a flash, he took on the joint attack of the God Lord and Dan Feng, was pulled into the black hole, and was wiped out by the God Lord several times.

Even so, Shuhu was not completely dead yet, and left behind a piece of flesh and blood containing spiritual consciousness.

Jingliu also knew that it was not enough.

At this moment of extreme sadness, Jingliu's swordsmanship actually made a breakthrough.

The emotions are hard to bear, and everything seems to have become an illusion that is like a dream or reality.

Jingliu felt that her flesh and blood had finally exceeded its limit and began to disintegrate. It was as if there were strings binding her limbs and bones, bit by bit cutting through her last consciousness.

At that moment, she grasped the sword she had always dreamed of, the sword that could free her from all constraints.

Jing Liu loosened his grip, and a sword made of solid ice appeared in her hand, glowing faintly like a ray of moonlight.

It was like an unacceptable fate and joke that the first swing of his swordsmanship breakthrough actually stabbed the person he loved the most.

Jingliu swung the sword a second time, piercing Su Qing's heart again.

Penetration itself is still not fatal.

But the chill that spread in his body hindered his vitality. Despite Su Qing's best efforts to stop it, his rate of decline finally exceeded his rate of recovery.

Su Qing felt relieved.

If Mirror Style's swordsmanship improves further, he can end his life.

"Su Qing..."

In fact, after this, Jingliu should have said nothing more and just ended it like that, just like the tacit understanding between the two of them.

However, after fulfilling his responsibility as the sword master, Jingliu couldn't help himself.

The bone-chilling cold spread from her hands, hurting Su Qing's heart and hers as well.

Jingliu couldn't help but called out his name, and after that, she didn't know what to say. She thought of the evil dragon sleeping on the giant tree.

Jing Liu said: "Bai Heng she..."

Su Qing responded: "She is free."

Jing Liu said sadly: "That's good."

Bai Heng looked very peaceful. He probably didn't suffer too much in his last moments.

The chill spreads again, and there is only a short period of time left before life is extinguished, so we can say goodbye.

What to say?

To express love, sadness, or reluctance...

Finally, Su Qing said, "Jingliu, promise me that you will live."

Things have come to this point, and Su Qing knows that even Jing Liu may not be able to bear it.

As the sword master, Jingliu will not seek suicide, but he may allow himself to be injured in battle or even die at the hands of the enemy.

Jing Liu lowered his head, his body trembling, unable to speak. Just as Su Qing expected, she couldn't promise this either.

Jing Liu's sword pierced his heart, but Su Qing reached out and gently helped her tidy up her hair.

Su Qing's eyes were gentle, but his tone was quite firm. He repeated: "Promise me, stay alive."

"I……"

Jing Liu looked up at him. Even though he was already rich, Su Qing's eyes still looked so familiar.

Jing Liu lost his voice several times and wanted to cry several times, but finally he said, "I promise you."

The cold spread throughout his body, freezing his life.

Su Qing took one last look at Yan Jingliu. His eyes were filled with reluctance, pity, and compassion.

He gently stroked Jingliu's cheek, giving her the final comfort. There was some moisture on his fingertips.

Then, the vitality dissipated.

Su Qing turned into a spring breeze, a wisp of petals, and a few drops of raindrops, and disappeared from the world.

He should be the shortest-lived Envoy of Abundance.

Jing Liu let go of the ice sword and tried to hug Su Qing, but it was in vain, as there was nothing in his arms.

Jingliu fell to the ground, then buried his head and hugged the dissipating breath.

The vitality from Su Qing's death gave rise to countless plants and flowers on the ground.

Everyone present was silent for a long time.

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[The barrage also came to a standstill, and no one posted a message for a long time. 】

【Afterwards, no one expected it. 】

[The one who cried the most was Bai Lu. ]

【Bai Lu: ???????】

[Bai Lu started crying without realizing it, then she started sobbing, and then she burst into tears. Now her face is all red from crying.]

[She didn't know why she felt so bad or sad.]

[She was still young and didn't understand these feelings of love and hate, but when she saw Jing Liu and Su Qing saying goodbye, her tears started to flow.]

【The crying of Bailu also brings about March 7th. 】

【March 7: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Why do you want me to watch this! I don’t want to watch this! I just want to have some CP, eat some candy, and feel a little love! ??】

【March 7: But now, Bai Heng! Su Qing! Jing Liu!! Why! Why ah ah ah ah ah ah???】

[Two lines of tears, unconsciously, also flowed down the cold cheeks of the mirror. ]

[Intense sadness, followed by extreme anger, extreme sadness and pain.]

[Now when I look back on this memory, the feeling is still very profound. 】

【Himeko: ……】

【Kafka: ……】

[Silver Wolf: ?Aren’t you two going to say anything? ]

[Kafka: @Silver Wolf, what about you? ]

[In fact, Silver Wolf didn’t know what to say. ]

[Come on, that's a love rival. ]

[Even if it's painful, no one will tell everyone directly that they cried a lot when reading the story of their love rival...]

[Liuying: Ah, that's right, why do you have to do this?! So sad! ! ]

[It really exists!!]

[Liu Ying: I even think it’s a good thing that I didn’t appear. If I were to experience something like this, I really don’t know if I could handle it. ?]

【And there is such a reasonable reason!!】

[Silver Wolf: ...Well, it does make me feel uncomfortable watching this.]

[Kafka: The sadness that others feel watching me may not even be one tenth of what I actually feel.]

【Jizi: Indeed.】

【Fireworks: "Happy Simulation"】

【Xing: I can’t be a little happier ahh ...

[Fu Xuan: ...Alas, I really didn't expect that "Su Xun", the Five Heroes on the Cloud, the legendary figure of the past immortal boat, actually had such a story hidden behind him.]

[Fu Xuan: Sure enough, a line of words and a few lines of footnotes in the history books contain the turbulent and unfortunate lives of many people.]

[Qingque: Master Taibu is still as calm as ever. Didn't you cry? ??]

【Fu Xuan still adheres to the principle that if the tears haven't completely fallen, it doesn't count as crying. Did he say that?】

[As Kafka said, when others are watching, they can only understand one-tenth or one-twelfth of the emotions of the person involved.]

[With Fu Xuan's personality, it is certainly impossible for him to cry like Bai Lu and Xiao Sanyue.]

【However, this is all from the perspective of observation. 】

[When Fu Xuan experiences it himself, it will naturally be different...]

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Since that day, it has been another night.

The moonlight was extremely quiet. Jingliu stood in the yard, and the Epiphyllum swayed gently.

It seems that something is not right with Jingliu's condition today.

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ps: There is one more chapter, but it will probably be quite late.

Xianzhou: 23. The simulation is over. Bailu: Is there still a role for me?

Jingliu stood next to the Epiphyllum.

Something was not right with her today.

It should be said that her recent condition has not been quite right.

My friend was resurrected and turned into a monster, and I was extremely angry.

The unspeakable sadness of ending the life of the one you love most with your own hands.

These repeated and intense emotional fluctuations have put her on the brink of becoming a demonic being.

Perhaps, she could have made it through tonight.

But the clouds passed by and the moonlight shone down.

Just as Jingliu was trying his best to restrain himself, he glanced and found that the Epiphyllum under his feet had bloomed.

Express your feelings through objects.

The appearance of things will also change with your mood.

Different from the joy when appreciating it with Su Qing Baiheng.

Today, the night-blooming cereus bloomed quietly. Compared with the stunning appearance last time, the slightly swaying white flowers this time seemed a little cold.

The night-blooming cereus is blooming quietly.

Jingliu squatted down, holding it in both hands. A delicate, perfectly restored ice-carved Epiphyllum took shape in her hands.

This may be due to the mentality that one has lost too much and just wants to preserve the last precious memories forever.

Jing Liu stared at the cold Epiphyllum without blinking.

The flowers in this ice sculpture are crystal clear and very beautiful.

But gradually, Jingliu felt that he had lost his temperature, his whole body seemed to be trapped in an ice cave, and was overwhelmed by negative emotions.

Jing Liu's originally pure red eyes also began to lose their luster. She was trembling all over, and a kind of crazy emotion surged up.

There seemed to be a black gas spreading under my feet.

Eventually, the body went cold, and the heart became cold.

Click.