The hero I support will definitely defeat the devil

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Angela trembled and let go of the bloodshot-eyed girl, and only then did she realize that her right arm seemed to be broken.

It seems that he used too much force just now and his muscles were too tense, squeezing and breaking the arm bones that were already cracked.

“Ugh!~~~”

Angela, who had relaxed, couldn't help but vomit.

Bloody liquid continued to flow out of Angelina's mouth, causing her to vomit for a long time.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Angela covered her abdomen and managed to sit up.

Her condition is now extremely bad.

If it is not treated in time, it would not be surprising if it were to die.

I won...?

It seemed as if Angela had not realized until now that she had won the final victory.

How did she win?

Angela knew that she was not as good as her other self in terms of strength, skills or determination to kill the opponent.

But in the end, it was she who won, not the self with the bloodshot eyes.

Turning her head to look at the bloodshot-eyed girl lying motionless on the ground, Angela felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

Suddenly I wanted to cry.

Tears unconsciously slid down from the corners of my eyes, and I couldn't stop the teardrops.

"I...why..."

Angelina didn't understand.

We have won, shouldn't we be happy?

Just like the initial fatigue, sadness also emerged endlessly from Angela's heart, and even had the tendency to overwhelm Angela.

But all this faded away as the cheers in the arena disappeared.

Just like breaking glass, the arena shattered.

Angela fell from the endless darkness and stopped only when she landed on something soft.

In the end what happened?

Angela sat up from something soft, only to find that it was actually a soft cloud.

The white and soft clouds emit a pleasant fragrance.

Angela felt drowsy just sitting on it.

The warm light shining on Angela's face reminded her of the grass illuminated by the afternoon sun, which was perfect for a nap.

She suddenly yawned and then became fully awake.

"who is it?!"

Angela looked around vigilantly.

But there was nothing but the clear blue sky.

Even the clouds beneath Angelina are unique.

"Was she too rude? Actually, we didn't mean any harm to her."

Just as Angela was on guard, a voice came into her ears from behind her.

Angela turned around and found a figure standing less than two meters behind her.

"you?!"

That figure was not her, but herself.

However, compared with Angela, the "Angina" that now exists opposite her seems to have a rather sacred temperament.

Compared to Angela's ruby-like eyes, "Angina" has a pair of pure white eyes.

It was not simply white, but an indescribable holy white. Anyone who saw the other person for the first time would subconsciously think that this was a very gentle and kind person.

Because that kind of holy temperament will not deceive people.

"Are you me too?"

Angela didn't look very good.

Although some people are good at deceiving themselves, Angela is not good at that.

So she knew very well that the other party had ill intentions.

Maybe she can deceive others, but she can never deceive herself.

No one knows herself better than she does.

"To be precise, we are all you, half."

The holy girl had a kind smile on her face.

"She and I combined together would be half of you."

"At the same time, you are also our half."

"That guy has been killed by me!"

Angela became extremely alert.

"Is it really?"

The holy girl looked at Angela from outside.

"Do you really think so?"

"if not?"

Angelina stood up shakily.

Although she was bruised and exhausted, she still had a chance to fight back.

"She is you, I am you, we are all you, since you are not dead, why should we die?"

The words of the holy girl made Angelina frown.

"Her determination to kill me is real, or do you want to say that she just wants to kill me to vent her anger? If that were the case, she wouldn't be so determined."

Angela knew herself. If she just wanted to vent her anger, she would never have such a strong murderous intent. It would be more of anger and jealousy.

"We are all you, but Angela can be you, she, or me."

The holy girl was still smiling, but there was no trace of smile in her smile.

"Dominance?"

Angela understood immediately.

"What about you? Aren't you going to kill me while I'm so weak?"

"Haha~ I won't do that."

The holy girl shook her head slightly.

"Just like she is the demon part, and I am the god part. I will not use force on you."

"When you say I won't use force, do you mean I will use gentle means?"

Angela felt the soft clouds under her feet, the warm light in the sky and the gentle breeze that blew just now, with a hint of sarcasm on her face.

"I certainly didn't use any violence."

The holy girl's voice was emphasized when she was being violent.

"I just hope you can have a good rest. I will temporarily help you take care of your body during your rest period."

"Hehe~ There's no difference between you and that guy."

Angela even felt that the girl in front of her was not as good as the one who liked fighting and killing.

At least that one doesn't have so many twists and turns.

"How could that be? I am a very peace-loving person. Even if a flower withers, I will be sad for a long time."

The holy girl's tone was sincere, and the expression on her face was also very sincere, without any falsehood.

But it was precisely because of this that Angela felt that there was essentially no difference between the Holy Girl and the Blood-eyed Girl.

As a person, the Bloodshot Girl and the Holy Girl are both very qualified, but as a person, the Bloodshot Girl and the Holy Girl are not rich enough.

A person is made up of many contradictions and emotions. The Blood-eyed Girl and the Holy Girl are too one-sided as people.

"Blood of Destruction, if she still has the urge to destroy everything, then what are you?"

Angela questioned the holy girl.

"..."

The holy girl smiled without saying anything.

"I read in a book that the most terrible destruction is the silent destruction. Perhaps the destroyed people themselves do not realize that they are destroyed."

When Angela said this, her eyes were fixed on the pure white pupils of the holy girl.

"Half-body, what's the point of your words? Can it save you?"

The corners of the holy girl's mouth turned up, she was laughing, no longer a smile, but a more wanton smile.

But even so, her holy temperament remained unchanged. If you ignore her wanton expression, the girl is just so holy.

Chapter 593 It’s Me

"Sure enough, you are essentially no different from her."

Angela showed an expression that said, "As expected."

From the first moment they met, Angela felt that there was something wrong with the holy girl in front of her.

Now it seems that she was right.

"Um, so what?"

What is the expression of the holy girl?

Still smiling.