Suzuka nodded obediently: "Yes, I bought it the day my brother gave me the money. Yuzuru recommended it to me and even taught me how to use it. It has such a big screen."

"There's a note on the table with Yoko's phone number and another number for someone named Hiratsuka Shizuka. She's my teacher, a very kind person. You can write them down. You can call them if anything happens. My brother has something to do, so go to school by yourself tomorrow. Don't look for me. Also, there's breakfast I left in the kitchen. But remember, don't open my room, not even at any time." Kagura Tendo said a lot.

Suzuka listened to a lot of things in a daze, and looked puzzled.

"Did you remember?" Tendo Kagura asked.

Suzuka nodded, seemingly impressed but actually not remembering anything.

"Go to sleep, Suzuka," Kagura Tendo said gently, watching Suzuka shrink back into the covers, looking extremely obedient and docile.

She turned her head and saw that Kagura Tendou had turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness once again.

Can't see anything.

In the darkness, Suzuka Ise felt a sudden sense of dread. She could sense Kagura Tendo leaving. She huddled under the covers and couldn't help but call out, "Brother."

"What's wrong?" Kagura seemed to be pulled back by something, and remained silent for a long time. The voice seemed to come from the doorway.

"Don't leave me." Suzuka Ise pursed her lips.

"Sleep well..." The voice drifted away and then disappeared.

Suzuka Ise closed her eyes again and quickly fell asleep.

……

The sky was bright.

Suzuka woke up, then suddenly threw off the covers, sat up, and stretched comfortably.

She slept in the second bedroom, which had better natural light. The east-facing window was bright, and when she drew back the curtains, she could see the view to the left of the Endo residence, but there wasn't much to see. The residential area had crisscrossing roads, and there weren't many trees planted. The air quality wasn't great either, and it was far from the countryside.

She rubbed her eyes, vaguely remembering a very vivid dream she had last night.

I dreamt that I touched my brother's very slender waist, and the feel of it made my mouth water, just like the beef I ate last night.

Hehe, what delicious food will my brother make today?

As Suzuka Ise thought this, she took off her pajamas and quickly changed into a clean sailor uniform. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly noticed an inconspicuous black object under her pillow. It was an extremely sharp black horn, and at first glance, she thought the bed had cracked.

She paused for a moment, realized something was wrong, then slowly walked over and gently lifted the pillow with her hand.

It was an irregular triangular shape!

It was completely black and extremely mysterious, seemingly able to absorb light, and thus came into full view as she lifted it.

Suzuka Ise suddenly felt dizzy, as if she had realized something, and her heart was instantly filled with panic.

……

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Those who break my heart shall die: Chapter Thirty-Four: Ruins of the World

The system interface opened, and the previously marked second node had now become the Ruins of the World.

The Heavenly Dao Kagura descended once more. Consciousness was deeply immersed, pulled by an invisible force, entering a bizarre and fantastical passage, where it traversed for an unknown period of time.

Ho!

He opened his eyes again, and all he could see was a thick, impenetrable gray fog, so thick that he couldn't see his own hand in front of his face.

He stood on the ground, yet felt as if he were in the clouds.

With the opening of the Dark Eyes, Tendou Kagura recognized that she was still in the South China Sea, but the ocean was completely silent, and there were no more roars from the flesh-and-blood monsters.

The whole world fell silent; there was no sound at all.

He frowned slightly, stopped breathing, and reduced his physical functions to a minimum to conserve his energy.

His spiritual perception revealed a profound sense of emptiness around him. Although his feet were firmly planted on the ground, that sense of security had vanished. It was as if he had entered the deep sea, rising and falling with the fluctuations of the outside world, amidst raging waves and surging winds, where even a single wave could drown him.

This is an extremely helpless experience.

He couldn't even sense whether he had actually arrived or not, nor did he know the exact timeframe.

He took a step and came to the human position, only to find that all the soldiers were dead, but they remained in the posture of being alive. The artillerymen loaded ammunition, and the infantrymen set up machine guns. They were frozen in place, their skin pale, like sculptures, with no trace of life.

What ended their lives?

When Tendou Kagura arrived at the command post, she found the old general sitting in the main seat. His eyes were open, and his posture was upright, but he had lost all vitality. He was holding a walkie-talkie and still seemed to be communicating. His aged body was engulfed by the thick fog, but the lines on his face were still clear and obvious, like an immortal statue.

Tendou Kagura suddenly realized something.

He lowered his head and looked at the back of his hand. His skin was faintly pale, but that paleness quickly disappeared, suppressed by his body, and then reappeared. The two were constantly playing out inside his body in turn.

Instinct, stemming from spirituality, tells Tiandao Shenle that this is a phenomenon of chaotic erosion.

Everyone here was killed by this phenomenon.

Ordinary people's bodies cannot be exposed to space, let alone come into contact with this corrosive process. Only extraordinary individuals can survive for a relatively long time.

Kagura Tendou is currently able to remain unharmed thanks to his powerful bloodline, but his power is not inexhaustible and will eventually be exhausted. At that time, he will be buried on this land forever unless he leaves before his power is depleted.

If this applies to humans, what about other living beings?

Kagura Tendou saw with her dark eyes that all the vegetation had turned pale, and earthworms, ants, tiny insects, and even microorganisms had all died.

He couldn't hear the wind, couldn't breathe the air, and couldn't even be sure if the planet was still functioning properly.

Tiandao Shenle immediately understood.

She fell asleep and would never wake up again.

"Is this the end of the world?!"

With a peculiar sadness, he embarked on his journey to Chifeng Fortress.

……

Chifeng Fortress.

This is the last pure land for humankind.

The place shone brightly, and it was unknown what power had formed a barrier that protected the Crimson Edge Fortress from being completely eroded by the chaotic mist.

Donglan adjusted herself to her best state. She stood in the Crimson Edge Fortress, gazing at the chaotic mist, which rolled endlessly, like a vast and boundless tide, filling the entire world and surrounding this place into an isolated island.

The teacher said that the Chaos Mist is a power born from the collapse of the world's rules. It originates from the world, but it can digest the world and also be compatible with external gods, representing the disappearance of boundaries.

This is a miraculous power, equivalent to the great nothingness and tranquility after annihilation.

Now, all life has withered away.

Chi Feng couldn't hold on much longer; the light was gradually dimming, and he had very little time left.

Donglan sighed inwardly. She had long known this outcome. When the Chaos Mist appeared inside the world, it meant that the world itself had a problem and was falling into chaos with an unstoppable trend.

She didn't stay there for long before turning around and leaving, heading to the Chifeng assembly point.

This place is quite spacious, an open space that used to be a square, but has now been leveled.

All members of Chifeng were among them, standing ramrod straight, like spears and a forest, forming a neat and uniform line.

Everyone was expressionless and stiff, all with the same look in their eyes.

Directly in front of it was a flat bed, and on the white bed was a strangely moving corpse. Its white hair was shriveled and disheveled, and it was as thin as a rake. Its ten fingers were shaped like sharp claws. Through the scattered white hair, one could see the extremely crazed look on its face. It seemed to be fighting with someone, with its limbs raised and holding this position without moving.

Because the limbs are stiff and cannot be restored, it looks like a hideous and terrifying demon.

It is worth mentioning that the body was not neatly arranged, but rather dismembered into more than a dozen pieces and then sewn back together with needle and thread. Therefore, there are obvious stitching marks on the neck, joints, knees, thighs, and ankles, which pieced it together into a neat shape.

This was the prophet, the mentor who had explored three paths, who was killed on that stormy night.

"Donglan, it's your turn!"

Zifeng stood at the very front of Chifeng, his stiff, lifeless face saying, "Go!"

“This power should be used for inheritance.” Donglan said calmly as she slowly walked over.

Brush brush!

All the red-haired warriors looked over at the same time.

"Shut up!!" they shouted in unison.

It was as if the same person was speaking; their voices merged together, deafening and almost echoing through the sky.

"Why are you so determined to go your own way? Rather than heading towards destruction, why not seek a chance for survival in despair?" Donglan was unfazed and not intimidated, and continued to speak.

"A coward who betrays his hatred is unforgivable!"

Chi Feng spoke in unison, and everyone's gaze towards Dong Lan became extremely terrifying, as if they regarded Dong Lan as an enemy and wanted to tear her soul in two.

"Hmph..." Donglan groaned, her face turning pale instantly. She couldn't withstand such intense mental pressure. Even though no one had attacked her, the pressure contained in those gazes was something no ordinary person could bear.

She remained silent, only offering a bitter smile. Later, when she reached the prophet's corpse, she felt no fear upon gazing at the grotesque and terrifying body, only sorrow. This man had once guided the resistance army forward, yet now he died in such an ugly state.

"Teacher, guide me forward..." she murmured in anguish, echoing the state of the prophet.

The moment Donglan's fingers touched the prophet's corpse, a strange power flowed from her fingertips—a power that existed within the prophet's body.

Her spirituality became extremely active and rapidly increased.

That power was indescribable but extremely mysterious, rapidly pulling her soul upwards, and her vision also detached from her body, constantly rising higher.

She witnessed the truth about Chifeng; everyone's souls were linked together, forming a blood-red blade that had been drawn from its sheath...

Those who break my heart shall die: Chapter Thirty-Five: The Prophet

She arrived at Chifeng Fortress, but there was no one left alive.

This land radiated a soft glow that no one could see, like the sun.

She saw the no-man's land of chaotic mist, where many strange figures stood in the darkness. The leader stared at the world, seemingly ready to wield a sharp blade at any moment and reap the most precious things.

She saw that at the bottom of the deep sea, all the fleshy monsters had fallen into slumber, except for three humanoid monsters that had awakened and stood on the deep-sea mountain formed by the fleshy monsters, silently watching the Crimson Edge Fortress, waiting for its final fall and the start of the final battle.

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