Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　"Boom boom boom!"

　As the carriage doors were repeatedly breached, and smoke and debris almost merged into one, Cong Yu physically moved the carriage.

　Then...

　"You can't escape...neither you nor I can escape."

　Ragnarok's voice was deep and cold, as if it came from the abyss: "Even if we have to run away, we must face it."

　"The weight of this fate..."

　"This is a clash of our ideologies!"

　As he spoke these words, he charged forward with his sharp blade, only to suddenly crash into something soft.

　The process of splitting it in two was temporarily halted.

　Looking around, Ragnarok looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood that came into view... This was a place made up of countless severed limbs, flesh, and internal organs.

　Flesh and blood surged continuously, flowing into the shattered tumor in the center, as if this place were a furnace in some sense.

　"..."

　"What is this? This is an ability that only villains would use. What happened to cause this terrible scene?"

　"Ragnarok" couldn't help but mutter to himself, and the only response he received was the erosive feeling emanating from the surroundings.

　"what……"

　Faced with this scene, "Ragnarok" couldn't help but laugh: "Shouldn't the villain be 'me'?"

　This kind of rhetoric...

　It seems that the [Jörmungandr Train-like Spell] of "Ragnarok" is indeed somewhat different from the Jormungandr Train of Congyu.

　This may be because the two people had different specific experiences...

　Cong Yu did not respond. He hid in a carriage, his gaze calm and focused on the direction of "Ragnarok".

　Of course, Cong Yu had absolutely no idea how to answer...

　Moreover, Ragnarok seems to have a very clear understanding of its villainous role, in other words...

　In fact, the other party fully understands that his actions are extreme, driven by pure hatred and revenge.

　And he was happy with this...

　If Ragnarok were merely a strange enemy, a madman, then Cong Yu would only think about defeating him.

　Unfortunately, that's not the case...

　The other party was not just an enemy, but another possibility of himself... that self consumed by anger, madness, and despair.

　Their power comes from the same source, their will is similar, the only difference is that... Ragnarok was just a bad day.

　Maybe...maybe just because of a single wrong choice in an instant, the world changed from A to B, and plunged it into the abyss.

　As Cong Yu sighed like this...

　Ragnarok suddenly raised its head and looked in Cong Yu's direction, staring at him as if it knew Cong Yu was there.

　Then...

　cut! ! !

　A sword light that seemed to encompass the entire universe was unleashed in an instant... but the blade light seemed to exist for only a moment.

　It vanished without a trace in the next instant.

　Did the magic that created the sword light dissipate?

　No...that's not the case.

　because

　The moment Ragnarok raised the black blade in his hand, which was somewhat similar to the Sword of the Seven Emperors, to his side.

　Countless dark blades, like a storm, slashed in all directions around "Ragnarok".

　Until the fuel chamber was completely destroyed.

　In the chain reaction...

　The next moment, the Jormungandr train collapsed into pure magic, and Murasaki and Ragnarok were thrown out.

　[Source Darkness Apophis: Rain, could the Jormungandr Train be... dead now?]

　"..."

　"At least for now..."

　"I don't want to waste the power of faith to repair it quickly, so... the Jormungandr train has to be temporarily withdrawn."

　As Cong Yu said this, he looked at "Ragnarok" taking a step towards him and couldn't help but take a step back.

　Upon noticing her own subconscious reaction, Cong Yu's pupils instantly contracted.

　……

　Was he...timid?

　Chapter 1172 Cong Yuyuan's Darkness (Enhanced Edition)

　Cong Yu became timid.

　Or rather, as if he had been caught off guard by a high-five, he was temporarily forced into a state of fear.

　Is it because of the opponent's strength?

　Perhaps, but the main reasons are...

　"You're wavering, because you admit it yourself, don't you..."

　Ragnarok, sword in hand, approached Cong Yu step by step, his eyes cold and sharp: "I am not wrong."

　This is indeed the case.

　Because Cong Yu is Cong Yu, he is too capable of accepting the views of another version of himself... regarding the part about self-sacrifice.

　The idea that "with great power comes great responsibility" is certainly a good thing.

　While reality may not always be like this, logically and rationally speaking, we have to admit that it is a good thing.

　But the premise is...

　This should be said by the person who is "more capable," not by the most disgusting colleague at work.

　They'll pat you on the shoulder and say things like, "You're very capable, this order is yours to handle..."

　And the Moirai group, without a doubt, were those kinds of guys.

　Therefore, in retaliation for the actions of the Moirai, Ragnarok's resolve and purpose have always been only...

　Kill all of Moirai!

　……

　However, Cong Yu did not back down because the other party's reasons were justified; he was not the kind of person who would cower because of such a thing...

　Even if it's just for a moment.

　As for the real reason, both "Ragnarok," "Origin Darkness Apophis," and even Cong Yu himself know it.

　He just didn't want to tell himself...

　So, let's talk about "another self".

　“You are searching for a way to persuade me because I am you, so you pity and care about yourself... so you want to persuade me.”

　"Just as you persuade yourself to walk from the darkness into the sunlight, just as you find something to cherish after loneliness and indifference."

　"But you can't find it..."

　"Ragnarok" said, stopping in front of Cong Yu: "You can't find a solution that satisfies both sides, nor can you think of any legitimate reason or perspective to persuade me."

　because……

　Do not advise others to be kind if you have never experienced suffering yourself.

　Moreover, Cong Yu could roughly, superficially, understand just how much pain the other person was in... because he was himself.

　This hatred is something that can never be erased.

　but……

　[Source Darkness Apophis: Why are you still trying to comfort Murasame?!]

　In response, Ragnarok glanced at Source Darkness Apophis, who was babbling on Cong Yu's neck: "Because I am also Cong Yu."

　Thus, with the statement "both of them are Cong Yu," they offer the final, unique, and universal answer.

　"Let's have a final battle. Let me trample over your corpse, or let you trample my remains... At this moment, there is no choice but to forgive!"

　Ragnarok took a deep breath, then spoke quietly: "I've wanted to ask this for a while now..."

　"Why is your Source Darkness Apophis voiced by Miku?! Another me?!"

　Amidst such loud complaints, Ragnarok swung his sword, and the dark sword light instantly sliced ​​open the left side of Cong Yu's throat.

　The sword was aimed at Cong Yu's entire neck. However, because Cong Yu dodged in time, it only cut half of it open.

　This is not a fatal injury; it can be treated simply by using the power of faith...

　Thinking this, Cong Yu quickly healed her injuries. She then conjured a sword blade, imbuing it with emotion and faith.

　"Ding!!!"

　Cong Yu's sword blade collided with the dark sword light of "Ragnarok," producing a crisp metallic clang.

　The fluctuations of power continued to spread and intertwined in the air, forming extremely strong shockwaves... and in the clash, Cong Yu was clearly at a disadvantage.

　Cong Yu gripped the blade tightly, responding to Ragnarok's words: "It was Source Darkness Apophis who chose it himself."

　In response, [Source Darkness Apophis] chuckled and wriggled on Cong Yu's neck, letting out a soft hum—

　[Source Darkness Apophis: Hmph - I've taken physical form, Song Source Darkness Apophis Princess!]

　While uttering these incomprehensible and nonsensical words, [Source Darkness Apophis] swiftly transformed into scythe-shaped tentacles.

　[Source of Darkness Apophis: Source of Darkness in the Rain! You defend, I attack! I slash! Slash! Slash! Slash!!!]

　With each utterance of "Slash," Source Darkness Apophis swung his single, single tentacle with all his might.

　Although he could indeed condense more in quantity...

　But in this case, "quality" is still more important!

　In response to the attacks from [Source of Darkness Apophis], Ragnarok rapidly constructed a magical shield around its body.

　The shield appeared precisely and perfectly in the path of [Dark Source Apophis]'s attack, blocking its attacks time and time again.

　Meanwhile, Cong Yu, who was holding a sword, was also locked in a stalemate with him.

　"Give up mercy, and give up forgiveness..."

　Cong Yu murmured to himself, narrowing his eyes as his gaze grew increasingly serious: "Because this is the final battle."

　All suffering and sorrow, all imagined enemies and preparations for war, will come to an end after this...

　Then comes the foreseeable perfection and happiness.

　The premise is that he must win.

　At this very moment...

　I really want to win.

　……

　[Source Darkness Apophis: Rainstorm!]

　Amidst [Source Darkness Apophis]'s shout, Cong Yu instantly understood: "Alright! Next move..."

　[Source of Darkness Apophis: Next move...]

　With a tacit shout from the two, Cong Yu swiftly ended the stalemate and drew her sword...

　The blade of "Ragnarok" immediately slashed towards him... and was then immediately taken over by [Source Darkness Apophis].