Collapse Iron Cosplay Battle Damaged Star Spinal Cut - Everyone Cries to Death

Cocolia looked at the girl with a big hole in her stomach who was still provoking her.

A hint of... finally appeared on her proud, aloof face.

fury.

"monster……"

"Since one stab won't kill you..."

Cocolia suddenly raised her hands, and the star core behind her burst out with a dazzling, destructive golden light.

"Ten then!"

"100!"

"1000!"

"boom--!!!"

With her roar, in the void behind her.

Ten.

It was thicker, sharper, and more chilling than the previous one...

Giant ice gun.

It slowly condenses and takes shape.

Each one was as thick as a calf and emitted a white mist.

The triangular shape completely blocked all of Xing's escape routes.

"..."

Xing looked at the ice spears that hung overhead like missiles.

Her previously excited expression instantly...

It collapsed.

You can't take a joke, huh?!

"Zzzzz!! (Help!!)"

The stars emitted a desperate chirping sound.

however.

It's useless now.

"Go to hell!!!"

Cocolia waved her hand.

"Whoosh—!!!"

Ten ice spears, accompanied by a deathly howl, fell simultaneously!

"Pfft—!!!"

"Snap—Thump!!!"

The first one went through her left shoulder.

The sound of bones cracking was clearly audible.

The second one pierced her right leg.

It pinned her firmly to the cold metal shell of the creation engine.

The third one...

Absolutely accurate.

It pierced her chest.

Although she had no heart, the enormous impact still shattered her few remaining ribs in an instant.

"boom!!"

Xing was nailed to the wall, like a broken specimen.

Dark golden blood spread across the ice surface like a spider web, following the patterns on the ice spear.

Poignant.

And yet, despair.

"Well……"

Xing's vision began to darken.

it's over...

this time……

It's really over...

……

……

dark.

The boundless darkness.

then.

It was a soft, gentle light.

Xing slowly opened her eyes.

She found herself standing in a strange space.

This is a...

Universe starry sky.

Beneath my feet lies a smooth, mirror-like white ground, and above me flows a starry river of golden light.

This is……

Fate is on a narrow path.

"I remember the last time I came here, Nanuk even gave me a sidelong glance."

Xing lowered her head and looked at herself.

The wounds on my body have disappeared.

The drafty belly is gone too.

Even that tattered trench coat looked brand new.

Xing looked around blankly.

then.

She saw it.

Right in the center of this space.

A little girl who looks only seven or eight years old, wearing a pink dress.

He was facing away from her.

Looking up at that empty starry sky.

The little girl's figure was blurry, like a bubble that might disappear at any moment.

But the aura emanating from her.

But it gave Xing a strange feeling...

Peace of mind.

"You've arrived."

The little girl did not turn around.

Her voice was very soft, yet it seemed to come from all directions at once, carrying an echo.

"This city... is crying out."

"The power of preservation... is waning."

"We... are still unable to resist... the will of the Star Core."

"Over 700 years..."

"..."

Xing was completely bewildered.

She scratched her head.

Previously, the battle-damaged stars had always used this body...

She had absolutely no memory of this city.

So Xing couldn't understand a word of what she was saying!

The little girl didn't seem to care about Xing's confusion.

She continued speaking to herself:

"Although... we failed."

"but……"

There is still hope.

The little girl slowly turned around.

That childlike face had no features, only a pair of...

Eyes that shimmer with golden amber light.

She raised her hand.

It pointed forward.

"look."

Xing followed her finger and looked in that direction.

At the end of that starry sky.

A weapon was stuck in it...

gun.

It was a weapon burning with intense flames, its design ancient and majestic...

Flame Spear.

It stood there quietly.

It's like a lighthouse that never goes out.

It radiates a warm, steadfast, and protective light.

Go touch it.

The little girl's voice became solemn.

"Go and touch... the light of amber."

"Look at you..."

"Can it attract...the attention of the storage community?"

"Could you...draw this gun?"

"..."

Xing was stunned for a moment.

"That gun... seems pretty powerful."

"Maybe this can even solve the current crisis!"

The little girl didn't speak, she just looked at her quietly.

Xing took a deep breath.

She remembered the outside world.

I thought of March 7th and Danheng, who were still fighting hard.

"good!"

Xing's eyes became incredibly determined.

"Who cares what it is!"

"As long as we can win!"

"As long as it saves everyone!"

"I'm going to pull out this gun!!"

Xing roared.

Take long strides.

He strode towards the flaming spear.

at this time.

In this space.

For no apparent reason.

A rousing, passionate, and fighting spirit erupted...

BGM.

It's the prelude to "Wildfire"!

"Clang clang clang—!!!"

In the midst of that electrifying background music.

Xing walked up to the Flame Spear.

She looked at the divine weapon that was still burning.

Take a deep breath.

"The will to preserve?"

"Perhaps, whether for the people in the lower districts or for my friends."

"Today, I must pull you up!"

"Get up!!!!"

He gathered his star energy in his dantian, used all his strength, and gripped the flaming spear tightly!

"bite--!!!"

A sound...

Extremely crisp.

Extremely awkward.

The sound of metal clashing.

It suddenly rang out.

It even overshadowed the rousing background music.

It sounds like...

The two metal lumps collided.

"?"

Xing was stunned.

It didn't move?

And... why does it feel off?

Why does it feel...slippery? And a little rough to the touch?

She lowered her head.

Look at your own hands.

then.

She is stupid.

I was completely dumbfounded.

All I saw was...

In this sacred space of consciousness.

On this divine spear that represents the will to preserve.

In her hands...

He was even wearing that...

The lock was flattened by Dan Heng with a hammer, and the rivets were even welded in place...

Stainless steel gloves!!!

Those two heavy, weightless lumps of iron.

It was now firmly stuck on the gun handle.

Because the gloves were too thick and stiff, my fingers couldn't bend them at all.

and so……

She couldn't even hold the gun handle!

That "clang" sound just now was the sound of the iron gauntlet hitting the gun barrel!

"..."

"..."

The background music seems to be stuck on a cassette tape.

The air suddenly became eerily quiet.

Xing remained in the position of drawing his sword.

Mentality.

collapsed.

"What the hell?!"

Xing let out a heart-wrenching roar in her heart.

"Why were these lousy gloves even allowed in here?!"

"Is this item bound to my account?!"

"Dan Heng, you son of a bitch!!!"

"Why did you weld it so hard for no reason?!"

"Last time it was a baseball bat, this time it's a flame gun."

"I just want a weapon, is that so hard!"

Xing was so anxious that he was covered in sweat.

She frantically shook her hands, trying to get rid of the gloves.

Useless.

The weld was too tight.

She tried to bite open the lock with her teeth.

didn't work either.

It's impossible to bite through.

Just as she was struggling with a pair of gloves like a clown in her consciousness space.

"Buzz—"

A strong feeling of dizziness washed over me.

in the real world.

Because of the severe damage to the body, the body entered a forced hibernation protection mode.

The original star's consciousness...

It has begun to be extracted.

"No! Wait!"

"I haven't pulled it out yet!"

"Give me five more minutes! I'll go borrow a pair of pliers!!"

"Aaaaaahh ...

……

……

"Well……"

"Star" slowly raised its head.

In those golden pupils.

The original Star's "clear-eyed stupidity" has disappeared.

Instead.

It is a kind of...

More indifferent, more hollow, yet it exudes a certain...

I was completely dumbfounded.

That is... a war-damaged star (soul).

She woke up.

"..."

The battle-damaged star bowed its head.

I looked at myself.

An ice gun was stuck in his left shoulder.

An ice gun was stuck in his right leg.

There was still an ice gun stuck in his chest.

He was nailed to the wall like a specimen.

Blood was everywhere.

"..."

The battle-damaged star blinked.

"What the hell? I've only been back on Earth for a few days, how did this guy get himself so badly injured?!"

"I hadn't even finished my coffee when my soul was pulled back in!!!"

and……

She stretched her body.

It looks terrible, covered in popsicles.

but……

strangeness.

Why does it feel like... my body isn't missing any parts?

The bones are still there.

Although a few strands broke off, they were all still inside the body and hadn't been lost.

The battle-damaged star tilted its head in confusion.

She silently complained to herself:

"That idiot..."

"...Do they even know how to fight?"

"After fighting for so long..."

"How come not a single bone has been pulled out?"