This heroine is so despicable

Jing Liu sighed:

"Jing Yuan, you are still the same, always trying to break other people's plans. But you, me, Yunqi, and the generals of the Imperial Bow... are all just pawns in the game of God. I am tired of walking on the predetermined fate."

"Never mind... It doesn't matter. I'll walk a little further with you, but the ending won't change. I'll always be on the winning side."

Jingliu turned around and prepared to leave with Jingyuan. Seeing Xing staring at him with complicated eyes, he smiled at her:

"Thank you for the wine, little guy..."

She glanced at Danheng and Sanyue beside Xing again, as if she wanted to say something to warn them... But in the end, she sighed, said nothing, and just nodded at the end.

Just as Jingyuan was about to leave with Jingliu, Ren stopped Jingliu.

"Wait! Jingliu, before you leave, you still owe me a reward."

Jingliu stopped, looked at him and shook his head:

"We have tried this before. I'm tired of killing you... I can't kill the flesh and blood of the Immortal God's Messenger with a human sword. Slave of Fate should have told you this, right?"

Slave of fate... Elio?

[So... Jingliu knows a lot about the Star Core Hunter... Then, since the Star Core Hunter used her and Luosha... But what about them? Are they also willing to play the role of being used? ]

Blade slowly stepped forward and drew out the sword:

"He did say so, and he also promised me the future I wanted... but... you still owe me a sword - I know you are not interested in people who have no interest in life and are waiting to be killed, so... what if it is an opponent? Jingliu, before I leave, I want to return your sword teaching."

Jing Liu paused, remained silent for a while, and nodded in agreement:

"I understand... Then, cherish this moment. I will give you a chance to die briefly."

Sanyue, who was standing by, was pulled back by Xing and looked at her with some concern:

"Shouldn't we... stop it?"

Xing thought about it and shook his head:

"All good things must come to an end..."

[Yes, I know this clearly...]

Everyone still has reasons to move forward. Ren wants to die, Dan Heng has his own new life, and Jing Liu still has an obsession that he can't let go of...

And Jing Yuan...

At this time, Jingliu and Ren had already started a fierce battle, and every move of the two seemed to be aimed at killing the other without mercy.

Xing couldn't help but secretly glance at Jing Yuan who was silent beside him - at this moment, no one could see the expression of Luofu's general, because the aftermath of the battle between the two continued to stir up smoke and dust that obscured his face.

Damn...

Xing simply couldn't bear to think about how he would feel if he were in Jing Yuan's position, watching his former companions killing each other. It was simply... too miserable...

[No... Actually, it's hard to say who is the most miserable among the four people now - on the bright side, the general is at least moving forward, Dan Heng has everyone in the train group, and Blade... maybe he will eventually find the death he wants.]

[Everyone has their own sorrow and pain, and Jing Liu...she may be the one who can't get out of the past the most, because all he has left is hatred, and he moves forward painfully for a promise.]

Xing felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness - for someone like the lady who was filled with hatred, she could inject new fuel into her... but... what about Jingliu?

Xing discovered that she always seemed to feel in her subconscious mind that as long as she was here, everything would turn around and develop in a good direction...

But the ending of Yunshang Wuxiao showed her another side. What each of them had experienced was far more serious than her own, but...

[I can only say... after all, it is no longer the moon of the past...]

[Perhaps... one day in the future you will also experience separation]

[Time is the most ruthless and cruel thing. I have experienced a lot. I have been at the very end many times, full of reluctance and helplessness. I know that everything is just a passing cloud without a trace...]

[However…however…]

Xing felt that the voice of his other self had become silent, as if it was being dragged down by those complicated fragments of memory, slowly sinking into the sea of ​​nothingness called memories.

At this time, the battle between Jingliu and Ren also ended.

With a blow that was like condensed moonlight falling from the sky, the blade slammed heavily into the ground without a sound, causing March, who was standing by, to grit his teeth.

Jing Liu fell back to the ground lightly, and the sword condensed by ice in his hand slowly dissipated.

She took a deep breath, then came to Jing Yuan's side, ready to leave, but when she saw Dan Heng, she asked:

"Yinyue, what are your plans next?"

"I...will get back on the train and continue my journey."

Jingliu nodded:

"But the train can't carry you forever. Your friends have their own concerns, just like us."

Sanyue, who was standing by, couldn't help but hugged Xing's shoulders and whispered:

"No, we are all one family on the train!"

Jing Liu shook his head slightly:

"I'm just stating the facts. Looking back at the five of us now, the so-called Cloud Five Warriors are nothing more than a small group of 'outliers'..."

"The Immortal Boat People, Fox People, Chiming People, and even the Short-lived People... During this long period of time, we are actually just ordinary people in the meat grinder of war and time. To outsiders, we are heroes, sinners, and an era..."

"But for us, it was just a beautiful dream with like-minded friends... Now, the dream is over, and the Cloud Five Heroes has come to an end."

Jingliu shook his head slowly, took one last look at his friends, then turned and walked out.

"Goodbye, Yinyue... or Danheng - when I witness the fall of Fengcao, perhaps you and Yingxing will be truly liberated..."

Jing Yuan also caught up with Jing Liu's pace. When he passed by the three people, he also looked at Dan Heng:

"I'm sorry, this may seem like a poor performance to you as a freshman... But... I can't stop my old friends from fighting..."

The general who had never shown any signs of fatigue before now looked a little tired, which was rare to see.

He thought about it, and seemed to want to say something, but he shook his head and changed the subject:

"Because of Master Long's manipulation, you have never had a true reincarnation. The question of who we are is something that only we ourselves can answer, so... just be yourself, Dan Heng, and don't be bound by the past like us."

Watching the two of them leave, Sanyue looked at Ren who was still lying on the ground, then at Danheng, feeling somewhat at a loss:

"Uh...then...are we leaving too?"

Xing shook his head, came to Ren's "corpse", took out the "Buqiuren" he got from Bailu, and poked the other party gently. The little hand made of branches immediately started scratching.

"You guys go ahead, I want to follow him to see Kafka's mother."

Sanyue, who was a little confused at first, immediately grabbed Xing from behind:

"Then...I'll go too!"

Dan Heng looked at the two of them and sighed tiredly:

"Then...I...will go back to the train first."

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Volume 208: The End of the Immortal Body, the World and the Human World: Goodbye Kafka

It's a familiar feeling...

Ren felt as if she had returned to the first day when Jingliu "taught" her swordsmanship - the other party held the sword made for her by Yingxing, stabbing, cutting, and piercing over and over again, over and over again...

And he could only watch his flesh and blood twitch, heal, and recover like those abundant evil creatures he hated the most...

Before the sword could pierce his body again, he grabbed it and tried to slowly get up before being pierced once more.

"Get up, let me kill you one more time... Then, remember the feeling of death and bring it to them..."

So, just like that, little by little, he learned the sword skills taught to him by Jingliu.

After he finished his studies, Jingliu left him and his sword in the withered grave, and Yingxing died. His hands could no longer forge any weapons, but it didn't matter, from now on, this body would be the only 'blade'.

There are five people and three prices.

So he embarked on the journey of hunting down another accomplice - it was he who killed all his enemies, it was he who ruined his beloved, it was he who almost caused the destruction of his hometown... They would meet again before they witnessed his death with their own eyes.

I thought this never-ending Uncle Cat game would continue until he met that group of people.

The tall man in silver-white armor remained silent, he was firmly trapped in those arms, and the one who spoke was the woman in sunglasses.

"Listen to me... I can kill you again, or I won't be able to bring you back, but I don't want to do that."

There was something strangely powerful about that woman's voice, and even the monster inside him quieted down to listen to her.

"I know what you want - is there anything more gratifying than witnessing the death of the immortal? 'He' said so."

It was a deal Blade couldn't refuse, and so she joined the Core Hunters.

Kafka's words can suppress his evil body very well.

"Listen to me, A Ren, relax."

"Listen to me, don't think about anything..."

Every time the other person said those three words, she always smiled, but Ren felt that smile was very sad - perhaps someone left her and never heard her finish her words...

The memories that flashed by gradually faded away, and the sense of touch in his body and limbs began to return little by little. Except for the wound on his chest that had healed to its original state but still ached slightly, he felt as if something was scratching him.

Blade slowly opened his eyes and raised his head to see Xing who was crouching and whispering, poking himself with a tickler.

"..."

"Ah, you're awake."

Xing took back his "no help" as if nothing had happened and shrugged:

"You should know me, right? Although I don't remember you..."

Ren stood up expressionlessly and touched the location of his wound. He seemed extremely disappointed, but not surprised.

"Her sword couldn't do it, and she still can't do it... Where are they?"

"Jingyuan left with Jingliu. Danheng was afraid that you would wake up and continue to cause trouble for him, so he returned to the train."

Sanyue on the side quickly warned:

"Don't you dare to cause trouble for him again! Dan Heng is a member of our train crew now. If you come again... be careful or Uncle Yang will throw you into a simulated black hole!"

Ren snorted nonchalantly:

"We will continue this chase forever. This is the price he and I have to pay... But... in Elio's script, he still needs to stay alive for the time being, and I don't mind prolonging the process of revenge..."

Xing suddenly became curious:

"So... what exactly is Elio's script? How about... you tell me about it?"

Ren looked at Xing with cold eyes:

"I remember you... this is not a good thing for you."

"I know, we used to be colleagues, right?"

"You followed Kafka before. She was on a mission for a while and you were by her side. I still remember it. Huh... And you are the first person who followed her for so long and still survived."

Sanyue, who was standing by, quickly pulled Xing's clothes:

"Look, look, did you hear me? It's so dangerous for you to follow the Star Core Hunter!"

But Xing put his hands on his hips instead:

"Doesn't this just prove that I treat Kafka's mother differently? Right, Blade-brother?"

[What a lousy name, why don't you just call him Brother Dao? ]

Ren ignored Xing and turned to walk towards the dock. Xing hurried to follow him, and the latter stopped and looked at her:

"Don't get in the way, little girl. Everything Kafka did came at a huge price. You're alive today thanks to her, so... I don't want to be rough with you."

Xing was not afraid at all, instead he put his hands on his hips:

"Mother Kafka said she would come to see me after this is over. We have a date, and since he won't come, I'll go, so - you have to lead the way for me."

Looking at the still silent Blade, Xing continued:

"Look, now neither Kafka's mother nor Silver Wolf has come to ask you to stop me from following. What does this mean? It means that this will not have any impact on Elio's script, so... you have no reason to stop me."

Ren thought about it and found that it did make sense.

But she looked back at March.

"What about her?"