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

Inside the observation carriage.

Kafka stared intently at the "monster" drinking engine oil.

My fingers were trembling uncontrollably.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

"That shouldn't be the case..."

According to the script, she should be...

"It should be...healthy, intact..."

"How did it become like this... in such a dilapidated state?"

"Yes!!!!"

"It must be...it must be them!"

Kafka suddenly looked up at Himeko and the others, her voice low and each word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

"Is this what you call 'pioneering'?"

"Is this... how you treat your comrades?"

"I entrust a perfectly healthy child to you..."

"You just let her get hurt like this!!!!"

"Bang!"

Himeko slammed her coffee cup down on the table, spilling coffee.

"We tortured them?!"

Himeko laughed in exasperation.

"Kafka, put away your hypocritical face."

"This kind of modification that violates bioethics..."

"This method of hollowing out the internal organs is solely for turning Xing into a killing machine..."

"Except for you Star Core Hunters..."

"Who else could do this?!"

"Are you still going to try and argue at this point?!"

"..."

Kafka: ? ? ? ? ?

"What did you say?"

Kafka's voice was somewhat ethereal, carrying a hint of disbelief.

"Did we...do that?"

"You're saying Xing is like this because of me?"

She looked around.

Dan Heng gripped his spear, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

Walter adjusted his glasses, his gaze sharp as a knife.

March 7th fiercely protects the star, like a little beast with its fur standing on end.

Even Pam, who was hiding behind Walter's legs.

At this moment, half of its furry head peeked out and called out tremblingly:

"Bad woman, huh?!"

"That wicked woman, Pa!, made the Star Passengers so miserable they can only drink oil!"

Everyone's eyes were accusing her.

Everyone's saying: It was you! It was you bunch of lunatics who did it!

"Oh……"

Kafka let out a short, cold laugh.

"interesting."

"That's really interesting."

"I... I've become the culprit?"

"Your train crew really know how to shirk responsibility!"

"You failed to protect your own comrades, and now you turn around and smear us Star Core Hunters?"

"That's true, our reputation is bad enough that anyone can take a jab at us."

"I really misjudged him back then."

"Fine, I'll just take Xing with me. Star Train... Heh, I think your journey ends here."

"Stop pretending!!"

On March 7th, he finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"I saw it with my own eyes!! Xing was in the car back then..."

"They were just staying in the guest room, having a perfectly good time..."

"It just...it just suddenly erupted!!"

"The bone is sticking out! The blood has turned to stone! My voice is hoarse!!"

"That was caused by her own mutation! It wasn't an external injury at all!!"

"I saw it with my own eyes!!"

He roared until his voice became hoarse on March 7th.

"You dare say... this wasn't a backup plan you left inside her body?!"

"It's all for... to turn her into a weapon!!"

"..."

Kafka fell silent.

She stared into March 7's eyes for a long time... and felt as if a piece of her heart had suddenly gone empty.

There was no lying.

March 7th did not lie.

If it's a sudden mutation...

If it's a breakdown at the genetic level...

"..."

Xing, sitting in the back, watched the tense scene unfold and grew anxious.

no!

Everyone, please be quiet!

My mom didn't do anything to me!

This is the skin I wore myself!

She grabbed the wooden board hanging from her chest.

I started writing quickly.

No one on the train hurt me.

Kaffa didn't hurt me either.

Please don't misunderstand.

She is very gentle.

She held up the wooden board, wanting to show it to March 7th.

But nobody was looking at her.

Everyone is busy arguing.

Only Kafka, who was always focused on the stars, saw that line of text.

Her pupils contracted sharply.

gentle?

That...that child who can't even speak...is saying she's gentle?

Even in this state...

Even if it's possible that I caused it...

Even if everyone criticizes...

Is she still... defending me?

A bittersweet feeling welled up inside me instantly.

Kafka closed her eyes.

Take a deep breath.

She got it.

It wasn't the train crew abusing them.

It wasn't a mistake on her part.

That "perfect container"... was a defective product from the very beginning.

or……

The image of a black cat appeared in her mind.

That charlatan who knows everything about the future, yet always speaks vaguely about it.

Kafka slowly covered her face with her hands.

"Oh……"

A chilling laugh escaped from between her fingers.

"E, Leo..."

She gritted her teeth and whispered the name.

"I see……"

"Is this what you mean by 'the necessary price'?"

"This is what you meant by 'the safest path'?"

Kafka finally understood.

"I see……"

"You even... included me in your scheme?"

Or perhaps...

"This is the 'variable' you wanted...?"

"To help this child...integrate more fully into the train?"

"To create...a deeper bond between them?"

"so……"

"You just let her... turn into this horrible state?!"

Kafka's fingers clenched tightly into her palm.

anger.

An unprecedented anger.

She was being used.

I was used by that damn script.

"it is good."

"very good."

"Eriol...you really are...impressive."

Kafka released her grip.

She looked at the angry group of people in front of her.

Explanation?

it's useless.

The current explanation would only seem weak and ineffective.

The misunderstanding has been formed, and the seeds of hatred have been sown.

This is the effect the script intended.

"Nothing... matters anymore."

"Kafka said in a low voice."

She no longer looked at Himeko, nor at March 7.

Her gaze swept past the crowd and landed on Xing, who was holding a plank and looked anxious.

Looking at that hand covered in cracks.

Looking at that line of crooked and twisted words.

Kaffa's gaze softened instantly.

Distressed.

Guilt.

I am sorry.

Little guy.

I... am late.

"listen to me."

Kafka's voice suddenly became ethereal.

With an irresistible magic, it instantly enveloped the entire carriage.

The crowd, who had been angrily criticizing, suddenly fell silent.

"I want to save her..."

Kafka looked at the stars and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"You will need to dock at... the Luofu Immortal Ship."

"Wait for me there...."

Her figure began to blur, and the data stream began to dissipate.

"I need to... confirm some things."

"Go find that guy and ask him what happened."

"I'll come back to find you in a while."

Kafka's gaze, finally, became deep, very deep...

I glanced at the stars.

It was as if they wanted to etch that figure into their soul.

"must……"

"...Wait for me."

Done.

Her eyes instantly turned cold and resolute.

With a wave of his hand.

"Sizzle—!"

The holographic projection was instantly severed.

The light disappeared.

The carriage returned to calm.

Only Xing, holding the plank, remained standing there, still in a daze.

The phrase "She is very gentle" on the wooden board seemed particularly jarring.

He came to his senses on March 7th.

"She...ran away?"

"The Immortal Ship of Luofu?" Himeko frowned. "She wants us to go there?"

……

In the distant depths of the universe.

On a pitch-black spaceship.

"Bang!"

Kafka ripped off the terminal and slammed it hard onto the control panel.

The screen is cracked.

The silver wolf next to him was so frightened that it popped its bubble.

"Hey, Kafka, you..."

Kafka turned around and strode toward the dark corner.

There, sitting, was a black cat.

"Elio".

Kaffa's voice carried an unprecedented killing intent.

"Come in with me."

"We need to... have a serious talk."

Eriol: ...

"Hakimi, there's nowhere to hide..."

"No...no, I was just kidding, let me explain!!!!"

"Meow!!!!!!!"