I don't want to fall in love when I come to the moon world

They can do it just as well without Ritsuka Fujimaru!

Then, things suddenly changed!

The monster's huge palm instantly pinched Ron's body, and then exerted force suddenly, directly pinching the extremely strong Ron into a ball of blood mist!

what happened!

Joan of Arc and others opened their eyes wide, looking at the sudden change in disbelief.

Ron is dead!?

"Well, he's dead."

Coming from the void, the man in purple came in front of everyone with an expressionless face.

Since Aku Hinako was not here, she naturally knew about this.

But that's something I just found out.

To be honest, she almost forgot about Akagi Hinako.

What did I want to do to Akebab in the first place?

Oh, just a minotaur.

After all, there are no bull hunters here.

By the way, Akagi Hinako is still alive.

The only one who died was Fujimaru Ritsuka.

As long as Fujimaru Ritsuka is alive, there is no way to remove the root cause.

It’s a bit of a pity.

The child had just learned the truth about the world and died before he was ready to make the world feel pain.

But it's not a big problem.

Just death.

She had plenty of ways to get the child back from the realm of the dead.

By the way, the realm of the dead seems to no longer exist in this world.

But the problem is still not big. At worst, we can go back in time. If that doesn't work, we can just reshape the world.

It's just a mere Fujimaru Ritsuka, how much trouble can it cause?

"Miss Purple!"

Joan of Arc looked at the man in purple in front of her nervously, silently clenching her weapon in her hand.

And Zi Yi didn't even look at Joan of Arc.

She just threw out something, something like a glass ball.

As the familiar dark flames burned again in this world, and as the familiar breath floated again in this world, despair appeared on the faces of Joan of Arc and others.

is her! ?

With a dragon's roar, a crack faintly appeared in the sky.

In the burning black fire, the dark dragon was reborn!

The huge dragon eyes reflected the expressionless Zi Yi at the moment, and then looked at Joan of Arc on the ground.

With a flash of fire, the dragon disappeared in an instant, and a familiar figure descended into this world.

The angry beast, Black Jeanne d'Arc!

"Lord Purple!"

She knelt on one knee and offered her loyalty as a knight.

Zi Yi raised her hand and gently placed it on Jeanne d'Arc's pale hair, a faint smile appearing on her cold face.

"Go ahead, you know what to do."

Feeling the information emerging in her mind, Black Jeanne d'Arc had a blank expression on her face, and her cold eyes did not show any movement because of her mission.

She is Black Joan of Arc, but she is no longer the same Black Joan of Arc as before.

She will become a sharp sword in the hands of Lady Purple, clearing away all obstacles and offenders for her!

no matter who!

This time I won't show mercy to anyone!

Sharp sword, sharp eyes.

There is no more hesitation, only a cold fire burning in my heart at this moment!

Three hundred and ten, plans that can never keep up with the changes

The fate line has changed again.

But Ziyi was as calm as a monk in meditation.

It has changed, there is nothing more to say.

Ritsuka Fujimaru is dead, who will be the next?

There is no need to guess at all.

"I haven't seen you for a while."

Black Joan of Arc has already found Joan of Arc, Siegfried and others.

Their opponent is Black Jeanne d'Arc, not her.

And they are not qualified to compete with her.

Only Mashu...

She was right in front of him.

"Why do you do that! Miss Purple!"

Mashu looked at the purple-clothed man in front of him angrily and tightly grasped the shield in his hand.

Why is this?

Obviously this singularity can be repaired immediately!

"It's really troublesome. I don't want to explain so much now."

Zi Yi sighed, with a hint of false sadness.

Of course it's fake, is she that kind of person?

The game is over.

Fortunately, some of the arrangements are not wasted and are still somewhat useful.

Mashu....

It’s a pity, but not that pity.

It's just Mashu. Although she's very cute,...if she dies, just make a new one yourself.

"So you're going to stop me, Mash?"

The battle was over, but it was not the battle between her and Mashu, but the battle between Black Jeanne and Jeanne and the others.

When Jeanne and the others decided to become her enemy, the protection given by the first singularity lost its effect.

How could a few Heroic Spirits be a match for BEAST?

So the result was already determined.

It only took a few words between her and Mashu for the battle to be over.

Joan of Arc and others died.

No return to Valhalla, but complete death.

After all, this is the current rule of the world, and even the enlightened ones cannot change it.

See through everything?

Just a joke.

"I'm sorry, Miss Purple."

The girl had raised her shield and was looking at her with a determined gaze.

Just like a warrior.

And then...she died.

It was a very peaceful death, and Zi Yi could guarantee that the girl would not feel any pain at all.

"That's terrible. I originally wanted you to go accompany Xiye. What a pity."

He repeated the words again, his tone and expression still as calm.

"Master Ziyi."

Black Jeanne returned to her side, and the dragon transformed into a girl with a cold expression.

Zi Yi didn't say anything, just looked at her, and then kissed her cold lips.

With eyes wide open, he could feel the tongue being tightly wrapped around him.

The feeling of being sucked, the pupils gradually shrink and then dilate.

Stopped abruptly.

One of Zi Yi's hands had already cupped Black Jeanne's cheek, gently stroking that fiery face.

"Feeling better now."

Zi Yi smiled charmingly, and her pink tongue slowly slid across the red lips.

Black Jeanne looked at the shining lips in front of her and swallowed uncontrollably.

Unconsciously recalling and reminiscing, the color in her eyes gradually deepened. "Now you are [one hundred and thirty-five] Jeanne d'Arc, you must remember this."

Zi Yi stroked Black Joan of Arc, no, Joan of Arc's cheek, and looked at the girl in front of him with a gentle expression.

"I am Jeanne d'Arc?"

The girl who had no reaction at all was nothing like the decisive and ruthless girl from before.

That dazed look at this moment has a bit of that idiot's flavor.

"Yes, you are Jeanne d'Arc now."

The words were repeated again, but this time there was something different.

A ball of light flew into the girl's body.

I can feel that something extremely familiar is constantly emerging from my body and soul.

Another self, that she...

Using colors to distinguish different existences, the girl in front of me is indeed Black Jeanne d'Arc, and the dead girl is White Jeanne d'Arc.

But now Jeanne d'Arc has died and become an information body called Jeanne d'Arc, and has also become a part of Jeanne d'Arc Black.

Black and white can be understood as the swimming yin and yang fish, achieving a balance between the two.

The illusory bubble will become a real existence at this moment.

The origin of the girl is a series of illusions.

Once you are dead, you are dead and no longer exist.

After all, this is the real world, not a game.

Things in the singularity and the normal world seem to exist in opposition to each other.

So the black girl has always been an unreal existence, but now, she has completely become a real existence.

Not just as a BEAST, but also not just Black Joan of Arc, as another possibility of Joan of Arc.