[But even so, you still didn't hurt the girl behind you? ]

The Dead Butterfly Undertaker looked at him and realized this.

At least... the eyes that had always been hostile to it had never shifted their target.

[After losing his mind, is he the only one he kills...?]

The butterfly wings above the head of the Dead Butterfly Funeral trembled slightly again at a strange frequency. If converted into a human action, this should be considered a nod of greeting.

It admired the employee's courage. After all, it had heard from other butterflies that being dominated by the EGO wasn't a pleasant experience. Their minds could be filled with countless crazy, extreme thoughts at any time...but even so, the other person had managed to maintain a basic level of rationality.

However, in the end, it also raised its arms solemnly.

【Everyone, please let us mourn for the deceased. 】

It seemed to be speaking to the countless butterflies around it.

And in an instant, the church bells rang again.

The infirmary that was cut in two also changed. Under the instruction of the Dead Butterfly Funeral, under the bright sky, an endless sea of black and white flowers appeared in reality, covering everything.

This is the power that can change reality, the embodiment of the mind.

If Bai Yu were here, he would realize that this was no different from the scene battle in "The Ruined Library".

But the only one who could suppress it here was Lyons.

He was in the center of the sea of flowers, but what he faced was the dead butterfly funeral that showed no mercy.

A hurricane was rising around him at this moment, and in an instant, countless butterflies fluttered in the sea of flowers and rushed towards him.

It looks like Dead Butterfly Funeral is getting serious.

After all, the opponent's resistance completely contradicted its original intention of letting the opponent get rid of it easily...

……

And the battle process that happened next was just as it expected.

The butterflies easily engulfed each other, then converged towards the center like a hydraulic press.

As long as they can penetrate into the hearts of employees, the endless yet calm sadness can also allow the other party to die peacefully in this sea of flowers.

But at the moment when the Dead Butterfly Funeral thought everything was over, in the very center, in the middle of the butterfly group, a little bit of bright red stained the white of the black and white butterfly wings.

It was as if something was bleeding heavily...

【Varied……】

The Butterfly Funeral stopped.

It watched the flock of butterflies gradually turn bright red, and then found that... its flock of butterflies suddenly exploded!

Before it could react further, a red light burst out and appeared in front of it.

"The only thing you need to worry about is that you can never kill them all..."

Leons, who was about to dive, grinned at the abnormality in front of him, and the bloody butcher knife in his hand slashed across simply and directly.

The butterfly reacted to this by backing away in time.

But even so, blood stained its clothes...

The Dead Butterfly Funeral saw with its own eyes that half of its body was cut off.

What kind of power is this?

It had never felt anything like this before. The only thing that could cover its concrete world was the smell of blood and massacre.

Even so, the other party is still not satisfied.

"If I let it continue to chop, I'd be in danger too..."

As an extremely intelligent entity, Death Butterfly Funeral quickly understood its current situation.

Finally, after the surrounding butterflies once again condensed into half of its body, the fifth hand that had been hidden at its collar finally stretched out.

Although it might feel a little sorry for the employee, in another close combat, it finally pressed it against the opponent's chest.

The Hand of Extradition

"Ding."

In an instant, with the sound of a silver bell, the world became silent.

This is the only killer move of the Dead Butterfly Funeral, and it is also the final means to deal with the "evildoers" who are unwilling to leave normally.

Its effect... is like now, the opponent stopped, and the disgusting smell of blood seemed to have stopped spreading.

The only living thing still standing in this world of white and black was probably Dead Butterfly Funeral. It quietly looked at the employee's "sculpture" in front of it, which was half made of flesh and blood, and finally sighed.

【Feel sorry……】

The employee in front of him had no strength left and collapsed.

If we lose the concept of life, then human beings, as a fragile existence, must leave this world no matter how reluctant we are.

only……

The violent scarlet color did leave a deep impression on Dead Butterfly Funeral.

It watched EGO's struggle in Leons's hand - as if it didn't matter even if its master died, as if it had become one with him. The bloody lines spread from the blade to the handle.

this thing.

Didn't it originally exist in this world?

As if smelling a similar scent, the Butterfly Funeral looked around at all the arrangements in the nearby flower fields, and finally found the same source on a dinner plate left among the flowers.

That was... a plate of golden fruit that had been cut into pieces.

'Life Fruit'.

[You...are you using this thing to keep her here? ]

Dead Butterfly Funeralist reached out to the fruit plate in surprise, and looked at the thing in front of him for a moment or two.

Then, he remained silent.

It finally understood why the girl on the hospital bed was already in pieces but still alive.

Someone is willing to use this thing to keep her alive.

Even though this thing is very precious and the place where it is produced is very dangerous, he still chooses to go and get it...

Are you giving her a chance to live?

【…】

[Well... maybe...]

But if that’s the case…

[Without my guidance, if your destination doesn’t include a sea of flowers…]

Even so, even if loneliness and pain are your destination, will you still choose to fly there?

It asked softly while standing alone in the sea of flowers, but it did not even look at the two L Company employees lying in the sea of flowers.

It had never expected that the two children in front of it, who had lost their minds and were even about to lose their lives, would be able to give it an answer.

Can……

"I can……"

Dead Butterfly Funeral froze.

It cast its gaze towards the pool of blood on the ground, and the employee's lips were still trembling...

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Chapter 398 You choose to leave.

"Even if the future I hope for...can only be a dream..."

"Even if we fly to the end, everyone will die..."

"I also hope... to fly on in this fucked-up reality with Bai Yu and the others."

Lyons' voice became increasingly quiet.

What a stupid way to die.

Even though he was in great pain, he still had to use all his remaining strength and reason to answer.

The Butterfly Undertaker quietly watched the boy's final struggle, and even watched several butterflies about to break out of their cocoons on his blood-stained uniform.

It didn't speak again.

But it can be clearly seen that in this heavy cocoon made of reality, the butterfly seems unwilling to give up everything in this world.

Reasons for struggling...

It's not just because it's the instinct of life.

【…】

[Do you believe...in dreams?]

[But in the reality of the city, can we still maintain the right to dream? ]

at last.

Another church bell rang.

The dead butterfly funeral stood here and asked softly.

It doesn't know the answer to this question.

but……

【if……】

[That's the path you kids want to take.]

suddenly.

A breeze blew through the sea of flowers, and Lyons felt that the force that was pulling him out of this world disappeared.

He was seriously injured and couldn't move, but he seemed to hear the solemn voice of the abnormality again.

Girl, do you feel the same way?

Even if he abandons you in that future, will you still bet everything on him?

Its trouser legs made a rustling sound due to friction in the sea of flowers.

It seemed to be asking again.

But this time, it doesn't need an answer.

……

The abnormality and the sea of flowers disappeared.

Until the very end, all that remained in the air was the solemn sound of a bell, for this abnormal being whose justice was unknown.

After a few seconds, the room returned to normal.

However, only the reinforcements that arrived from the space department witnessed the subsequent scene.

A butterfly landed gently on the white hand of the girl on the hospital bed like a flower.

Lyons lay on the ground, and after taking a few deep breaths, he finally stood up.

Is his injury healed?

Lyons himself was a little bit unbelievable. After the rage in his heart subsided, the erosion of the bloody butcher knife also faded away.

He felt a wave of clarity and rationality returning to his brain... as if someone had hit him hard on the head with a mental EGO "confession".

all of these……

Is it because it seemed like a few butterflies had just entered his body?

Lyons didn't understand what was happening.

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