I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Yeonju raised her head slowly, she ran to Mu Geng, and threw herself into her arms.

"Where's Yeonju... Satomi?"

The girl raised her head, tears already

After crying, only the red eyes remained.She blinked her sour eyes hard and shook her head.

Ki Geng knelt down weakly and hugged Yanzhu into his arms again. The sound of crying woke up the quiet street... and echoed around.

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Cheng Rang and Leticia, who had almost recovered, finally confirmed the remaining problems of this world, but as the queen who once ruled a different world, Leticia seemed to be very experienced in dealing with this final post-war world.

Including whether there will be accidents in those unattended factories and power station research institutes, or whether the vehicles that are still in the sky or in the sea lose their drivers and whether the remaining passengers can come back. Questions of this nature are all up to her. Well thought out and resolved.

In her words: "If you do it, you have to do it to the end. You can't kill more than half of the people and ignore the messy world that was ruined by yourself and them, right? Just focus on fighting with little monsters, win and stay Those who leave with a pile of mess are not heroes, but hooligans."

To be honest, Cheng Rang didn't consider this situation until the last step.

That is how the remaining people can continue to live in this broken world.

"You really helped me a lot, Leticia, thank you."

Leticia, who was busy repairing the broken world while waving her hands, snorted coldly without raising her head, as if she was too lazy to answer Cheng Rang's thanks.

"It will probably take a while to finish. Go and see Lena. By the way, ask her if she will go with us or choose to stay."

At this time, the two had returned to the base where Zhizi Yingyin was hiding before, and they were talking in the room that was connected to Tianxuan Liuli at the beginning.

"Okay, do you want me to cook?"

"I want to eat fish-flavored shredded pork. Didn't you say that you are very good at this? I have prepared a lot of ingredients before, and they are in the refrigerator."

"No problem, leave this to me!" Cheng Rang turned and opened the door.

Recalling the scene not long ago, he couldn't help but shook his head slightly and laughed.

Leticia even repaired Liuli's favorite tricycle and returned it to her... Is that guy already thoughtful to that extent?

Finally, looking back at the figure who was still repairing some glowing miniature models in the magic circle, Cheng Rang couldn't help but admire her from the bottom of his heart.

As expected of the queen of another world who is loved by millions of people—the prosperity that lasted for a thousand years did not come out of thin air.

"Why don't you go soon? I'll beat you up if you stand stupidly. I've put up with Cheng Mo for a long time. Don't forget that you have the same face as him."

"Ha, blame me!?"

Cheng Rang, who just wanted to put on an innocent expression, stared at the flying thing, and immediately slammed the door hard to avoid it.

With a loud bang, the heavy metal door was smashed into a huge hole by something flying towards it.

It seems that repairing the mess of the post-war world is quite exhausting. Cheng Rang didn't intend to continue to annoy Leticia, so he ran to the kitchen.

"Lina Sauce~Brother, I'm here to play with you. Tonight we'll eat fish-flavored shredded pork. I'll cook for you two. How about it? Are you looking forward to it?"

"...I want to eat the food made by sister Leticia."

"Isn't my cooking delicious?!"

“…”

"Don't turn your head away and don't speak, am I that scary?!"

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Click——With the sound of the door lock turning, Shinoda returned to his home in disbelief.

Along the way, the wreckage and shattered glass escaped the shackles of gravity, and then reassembled back to the intact state like going back in time. It is too incomprehensible. This post-riot city seems to be restored to its former appearance out of thin air. .

However, after experiencing the scene where most of the people turned into ashes out of thin air, it seems that Shinoda's ability to accept has increased exponentially compared to before.

She wanted to calm down her mind, which had received too much incomprehensible information, and get a good night's sleep.

I turned on the TV subconsciously, but what I didn't expect was that the TV station, which should not be able to operate normally, should no longer have programs.

But I didn't expect to see the hosts who were already sitting in the studio discussing the catastrophe just now.

The words Live in the upper right corner clearly displayed, and Shinoda couldn't help being attracted by the information, and slowly sat on the sofa.

It seems that this incomprehensible situation has occurred all over the world, about 57.9% of people have disappeared out of thin air, but the world still seems to be incomprehensibly functioning normally.

More resources, less population, friendlier people, no gastrulations.

All monsters and signs of those infected by the virus disappeared.

With the passage of more than ten hours from the morning to now, the world is still undergoing incomprehensible and earth-shaking changes.

But it seems that everything is moving in a good direction.

I don't know how long I watched the news, but the sky outside has darkened again.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the apartment.

Shinoda stretched his sore body from the sofa and stood up.

"just now

At this time, in this situation, who can come to my home? "

Gently opening the door, the first thing Shinoda saw was a red children's tricycle, and then he heard a call that seemed to take him back to ten years ago——

"Sister Shinoda."

"........"

Shinoda stared blankly at the lovely girl standing in front of her house, and didn't know what to say for a moment. In the end, she could only confirm the name of the girl in front of her in an unbelievable tone:

"... Liuli?"

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————The Black Bullet Volume (End)————

Final words:

Here is the author Sanye, thank you readers for your support. Although I know that some people will be dissatisfied with this volume, I still try my best to write it well.

Afterwards, due to the system’s penalty of traversing the world lock, Boss Cheng will return to several worlds to play guest appearances for a period of time in this slightly long intermission, to enhance his relationship with Isabella.

Cheng Mo was offline for a while due to system reasons and the need to digest the negative emotions of most of the world's human beings.

Another: I know that the role of the heroine Isha is really small, so it’s okay to make up for you this time!

So--

The next world after the halftime preview: "Spell Return"

Let me tell you in advance: This time when magic returns to the world, I will bring my wife with me - referring to the genius magic girl Isabella (laughing)

So, please look forward to it~

Love your three nights.

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The sun and the moon rotate, and the sun pierces through the clouds and haze, clearly and faithfully projecting the golden temperature on this brand new land.

Sitting in the tram with few passengers, shaking his body slightly with the bumps, Cheng Rang looked out the window and the twinkling sun was blocked by the trees again and again, feeling an unprecedented tranquility.

Cheng Rang relaxed and leaned on the seat, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Leticia beside her, whose eyelids were constantly fighting and her head was nodding while being dragged by sleepiness. She was entangled by sleepiness and drowsiness, which was different from the usual coldness Her sleepy hair stood up stubbornly on the top of her head, and her slightly parted lips unconsciously pursed twice, whispering softly, giving people a lazy feeling.

Leticia didn't rest all night yesterday. To be precise, she hasn't rested since the previous few days.

The so-called saving the world is not so easy. Whether it is the collection of information, the design and drawing of the magic circle, the huge and precise continuous operation of the magic power, it is very energy-consuming and physical.

Not to mention that the final repair is the most troublesome and exhausting thing. According to her, it is recompiled with reference to the underlying logic of the Great Barrier of Hershalemz. Although it is a mature technology, its usage is quite different. Various reference frames need to be set in more detail, and the scope of influence needs to be larger.

I couldn’t understand a single word of the specific technical terms and procedures, but I only needed to go out and see this beautiful world that was completely new overnight, and then I could understand what a great thing Leticia had done.

"The next stop is the Monument to the Dead... Passengers who need to get off the bus please go to the right door and wait to get off."

A gentle female voice came from the radio on the tram. Although the next stop was the place to get off, Cheng Rang did not wake up Leticia who was sleeping soundly on her body.

Let her take a good rest first, even if she sits and stops, she can fly later.

The train stopped slowly, and Cheng Rang looked at the figure standing at the door in the other carriage, feeling a little familiar.

Eh, that's... Ms. Shinoda, right?

However, the two did not meet in this world line, and today is the "first time" I saw her here.

But after learning about Miss Xiaotian's past through Tianxuan Liuli's memory, Cheng Rang is happy that she can usher in a new life.

Accompanied by the sound of the door opening, Shinoda got off at this stop, and seemed to feel the gaze from behind and look back.

It was a young-looking black-haired man, leaning against his shoulder was a delicate-faced silver-haired girl who seemed to be very tired and slept soundly.

Although he had never seen him before, Shinoda always felt that the person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

But the warning lights flickered on, and there was no time for Shinoda to ask the question "Have we met somewhere?" The doors closed, and the tram slowly accelerated out of the platform.

Through the transparent glass window, Shinoda saw him smiling and beckoning to him, as if saying goodbye to him.

"what....."

Subconsciously, Shinoda raised his hand to respond, but he could no longer see their figures, so he could only put down his hand with some regret.

There are very few people who will take this train, and you should meet them again in the future.With this thought in mind, Shinoda walked out of the tram stop and walked towards the huge black stone tablet standing not far away.

The barrier of the former megalithic monument is made of metal oyster, the purpose of which is to prevent gastrulation from invading the Tokyo area.

But now it has completely become a decoration, the volume of the stele has also been greatly reduced, and the recycled materials are used to make other items and sent to the factory research facility.

Along the straight asphalt road surrounded by green grass, Shinoda walked towards the black stone tablet.

Now, it serves only one purpose, also known as the Monument to the Dead.

The names of all those who died on the "Day of Judgment" are engraved on the black stone tablets that have been divided into small pieces. This place has become a monument to commemorate those who passed away.

Bouquets of flowers are scattered scattered on the platform paved with clean stone slabs, and from time to time you can see a few survivors who come here to pay homage to their friends or relatives.

Such people, after that Judgment Day, are collectively referred to as the "Golden Generation".Because only those with the golden thread of karma on their chest survived and ushered in this new, peaceful and beautiful world.

However, the names of the people engraved on the monument to the deceased were not named "sinners".

Rather...

【Dedicaters】

In order to wash away the sins of human beings in this world, and for human beings to continue to survive in this world, they dedicate their lives to meet the judgment.

Neither a hero nor a sinner - cause and effect have been cleared between humans and gastrulations.

Shinoda raised his fingertips and stroked the name in front of him along the cold notch.

【Igarashi Huangsheng】

"Huangsheng, I want to move on."

In Shinoda's home, there was a children's tricycle placed in the corner of the living room. The sound of the TV rang in the living room, and a small figure was lying on the sofa watching with interest.

"There are still people at home waiting for me to go back..."

Shinoda smiled relievedly, took off the necklace on his chest, and placed it in front of the memorial tablet.

"Sorry, I forgot to buy flowers. My mind is still a little messed up recently..."

"I'll see you again later."