Herrscher of Reason's Arknights

However, what no one knows is the other side of the Dragon Gate.

Port area.

"You've finally arrived, Wei Yanwu."

The sky was overcast with dark gray clouds, the shadows of giant shipping containers in the port area were cast on the ground, and the shadow of a black snake enveloped everything here.

In the shadows, besides Wei Yanwu, several other people in black cloaks stood.

"Don't make a move! You've finally shown yourself, Kosiché."

Wei Yanwu raised his hand, signaling the black-clad figures around him not to make a move.

Because at that moment, a small figure appeared beside Kosic.

Tallulah.

Wei Yanwu's niece, so he couldn't rashly kill this damned villain.

"You can always take action, why don't you?"

Holding a red umbrella, Kosicé maintained his composed smile.

"And those executioners around you, you almost stopped me, but in the end I still won, Wei Yanwu."

The man gently tapped the shackles on the girl's neck with his fingers.

It was as if they were reminding Wei Yanwu not to act impulsively.

"But I won. This little thing can detonate everything around it and level half of Lungmen. Your useless emotions stopped you again, didn't they? Just like the same mistake you made more than a decade ago. History always repeats itself."

"You'll always be the loser, Wei Yanwu."

"You killed my brother!"

"No, it wasn't me. How could I be the one who killed Edward?"

Seeing Wei Yanwu's gritted teeth and look as if he wanted to skin him alive, Kosich said arrogantly.

"You killed him. You used your Chixiao sword to personally kill your brother. Brothers killing each other is a tragedy you created yourself. What does it have to do with me?"

It truly amazes me that the Dragon-Slaying Sword was forged by the dragons themselves; indeed, the hatred between members of the same race is the most bloody.

Don't you think you talk too much?!

Wei Yanwu's hand rested on the hilt of his sword, as if he could unleash the Crimson Sky sword at any moment and display its unparalleled power.

“You can take action, Wei Yanwu. That’s the choice. Wei Yanwu, you always have a choice, but your choices are always disappointing.”

"Come and choose, Wei Yanwu. Do you choose to kill me, rescue your niece, and lose half of the Dragon Gate for it, or do you choose to let me bring your niece here in exchange for the half of the Dragon Gate?"

Is it about sacrificing the minority for the majority, or sacrificing the majority for the minority?

You always have a choice, don't let me down, Wei Yanwu.

Kosich said with a wicked smile.

P.S.: Ah, the second update!! There will be another update tonight! A third update, aren't you happy?!

Chapter 105, Section 108: [To be continued]

I am different.

"That person" told her that she was different.

Unlike everyone else, they were chosen by God, a lucky yet unlucky person.

After all, she had indeed noticed her own differences.

For example, that halo that radiates a special aura.

Strange colors and strange symbols that only he could see were appearing on his sister's head.

List····

Looking at his sister.

Such a thing, such a curse, was attached to her, but only she could see it; no one would believe such nonsensical talk.

No one would believe a child.

Therefore, only she could see such vicious things, things that could harm her.

No one knows whether it's a blessing or a curse.

She wanted to save her sister.

But... she was too weak.

"That person" once said that without power, you have nothing.

This world is not a place where justice always prevails, and the gods do not punish evil deeds.

Even justice requires the enforcement of power.

This is a world where the strong prey on the weak and might reigns supreme.

To achieve something, you need to acquire power.

But power doesn't open its doors just for a child.

So, according to "that person".

This is a one-way ticket to the end; if you want to save one person, you have to pay a heavy price.

To save one person, you have to kill many.

Do you really have that kind of awareness?

If this must be a journey to the end.

If the power of the devil is the only ticket.

She was willing to make a deal with the devil.

The replay of this tragedy continues.

"What are you plotting, Kosichek?"

From a great distance, the girl gazed at Wei Yanwu in the shadows, and she could even see Kosichev's reflection in his dragon eyes.

The shackles around the neck served as the remote control for the explosives.

As for where the bomb is, only Kosiché knows.

No one even knows whether the bomb actually existed.

But Wei Yanwu dared not gamble, dared not gamble that this was just Koschche's extortion.

However, the handcuffs were not a result of coercion or enticement by the other party.

This is a deal.

She needs to leave this place; the devil will give her what she wants.

And she too must do what the devil wants to do.

They were of the same mind.

“I know you too well, Wei Yanwu. You are a cautious man to the point of being inhuman, and a formidable opponent.”

You used this method to kick me out back then, causing me to lose a lot.

But it's okay, I'm back now. How do you feel about the gift I gave you?

You remain so cautious that it's difficult for me to make a move. Your executioner wields a sharp blade, and even I feel fear.

but····"

Kosic, as if showing off his victory, took the girl's hand and slowly raised it.

"You're not a good uncle. Your caution may keep you invincible, but you can't stop me."

You can never stop me.

"This time, it was still me who was one step ahead."

You think I'll let you go?

"Do you think you can keep me here? Your knife is indeed incredibly sharp, but it's useless against me."

Wei Yanwu, your violence means nothing to me.

"I will kill you!"

"Of course, but I will die at the hands of the right person, and that's none of your business."

The victor arrogantly turned to leave.

"Little Tower!!!"

That was the distant cry of Huijie.

The sound contained pain and heartbreak.

It felt as if a knife had been plunged into her heart.

Remember this sound.

This is the last time I'll hear it.

I won't hear these things for a very, very long time to come.

Instead of immediately leaving with the demon beside her, the silver-haired girl simply watched everything unfold before her.

Everyone's face.

Wearing a black raincoat.

Wei Yanwu's.

From Longmen.

as well as···

Chen Huijie's.

From this moment on, she was no longer Huijie or her younger sister.

It was Chen Huijie.

It's just Chen Huijie.

"Bye now····

My foolish sister.

I will come back to save you.

This is our destiny.

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In the dead of night, the massive mobile city-state was raising clouds of dust over the wasteland.

[Conclusion of the 3700th simulation.]

【draw.】

The analog terminal displays a summary of conclusions and arguments on the screen.

On the virtual sandbox, the list of those who "died" in this simulated game was also printed out.

Sucking on the energy liquid in the straw, the silver-haired beauty, dressed only in a white shirt, glanced at the numbers on the list of the dead and the numbers of the other party before tossing the "dead" list aside.

Meanwhile, piles of "fallen" names were stacked up like small mountains.

[Tower of Babel] All pieces are destroyed, and all usable pieces are wiped out.

In return, they defeated the Regent, Theresis, and his army.

With the cards Babel currently holds, even at its best, defeating such a behemoth would only result in a draw.