Soon, someone revealed the secret.

"He's fighting an invisible enemy!"

"He is the one who bears the most!"

"I would call it an angel!"

But unexpected reversals follow one after another.

The screen finally reaches the climax moment when Hayami accepts the power of destruction and turns into the Messenger of Destruction and the Lord of Extinction!

Everyone's heart was weighed down by deep despair and no sound could be uttered.

Is this how such a pure and beautiful boy is going to fall?

His wings were broken and he fell into hell, becoming a fallen angel seeking revenge.

Not to mention a tiny blue star, even an entire galaxy will be destroyed and burned under the mighty power of the Lord of Extinction!

But someone reacted quickly.

Hasn't their world, this planet, been saved by someone?

Even the shadow of the Star God of Destruction had dissipated, and soft feathers of light spread across the earth.

Who could be a match for the Lord of Extinction who had lost his will and thrown himself into complete destruction?

Even Ms. Black Tower, who is the Envoy of Intelligence, doesn't sound like the type who is good at fighting.

Moreover, the ever-expanding black hole over there is also a problem that is hard to imagine how to solve.

Even the puppets in the black tower lowered their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see the end coming.

But the scene changed, the golden light of destruction had dissipated from the eyes of the pure and beautiful boy, and his eyes became gentle and clear again.

He used his body as a seed and filled the black hole.

But it leaves hope and a sky full of rosy clouds to the world.

The hustle and bustle of the world stopped at this moment, and everyone was shocked and moved by the survival that was sacrificed in destruction.

Ms. Heita's voice came through the doll, adding a touch of emotion compared to her usual rational and cold voice.

"As you can see."

"The one who truly saved you and sacrificed everything was someone else."

"He is a very good kid."

As soon as the words fell, the Black Tower severed its connection with the Azure Star.

Looking at a feather of light floating towards him.

It is also the final proof of the child's existence.

Heita showed a dazed expression for the first time in a long time.

When she came to her senses, the girl tried to reach out and touch the feather of light.

But it never let the Black Tower succeed. It swayed and fluttered, and never landed on the Black Tower's fingertips.

And when the black tower gave up, it slowly landed in the palm of the brown-haired, purple-eyed girl as light as a feather.

In the warmth and softness, it's like snow melting.

Heita lowered his eyes.

"Mingming, this is the first time I have someone I want to study no matter what. What an interesting child."

"But fate has allowed you and I to cross paths."

"Reason tells me that no flower in this world can ever bloom again after it withers."

“As Ruan Mei said, even the lives grown from the same slices are different.”

"But maybe it's because of the age setting..."

Heita is a genius who has successfully reversed aging, and now she has returned to her youthful age.

"I fantasized about meeting you again."

"See you again under the stars that shine like bright diamonds."

"Even if everyone forgets you."

"I will always remember you."

Morning, fog.

The tip of the tongue moves upwards, in two steps, against the silver teeth, and then gently falls on the lips.

Heita silently pronounced the name.

Then, he turned around and disappeared into the room simulating the universe.

Even a genius like Heita would not have imagined that he would broadcast this impulsive global broadcast.

How will it ferment over time and escalate in an incredible direction with rumors spreading from one person to another?

To put it in a common saying.

That is - if the legendary monster Mothra flaps its wings in the southern hemisphere, it may cause a hurricane on the land in the northern hemisphere.

Wait for the next time Black Tower walks out of the laboratory simulating the universe.

She will perhaps see the split of the Black Tower Cult.

On the azure planet, fanatical believers are everywhere carrying out a new round of missionary work.

——Sir, please allow me to introduce to you our angel and savior, the son of Ms. Black Tower, Saint Morning Mist!

Chapter 42: The Four Who Never Fell Apart (3rd Update!)

Black Tower Space Station, support module, platform.

The raindrops fell steadily, seemingly never stopping, sinking into everyone's heart.

For a long time, there was only silence.

After a long while, Walter, who seemed to be much more depressed and stared at the scepter in his hand absent-mindedly, was the first to speak.

"……sorry."

His apology was to everyone who had formed a deep bond with Hayami.

It is even more about Zao Wu itself.

As the owner of the Star of Eden, he is the creator of the pseudo-black hole.

Walter knew better than anyone that the space inside a black hole would tear everything apart, let alone the mortal body.

The ending of Zao Wu was already determined at that moment.

The tears in Ji Zi's eyes gathered into beads, which she had tried her best to hold back by biting her red lips.

But at the moment when Walter apologized, he suddenly fell.

Because she understood that would mean the end of all hope.

That's right, she was the one who had expected and been disappointed without her permission.

No one is responsible for this.

Even though she and Zao Wu had only spent a very, very short time together.

But Ji Zi truly treated him as her own son.

Even though he didn't even board the Star Train to take a look, he was treated as a member of the Star Train crew.

Even bypassing the train conductor Pam's consent.

Zao Wu, together with Dan Heng, San Yue Qi and Xing, this group of youthful boys and girls are her most important companions whom she cannot give up.

There are so many beautiful and dreamy sceneries on the journey of "development". She wants to appreciate and see them all with Zao Wu and everyone else.

The woman's eyes were red as she looked up at the immortal bright moon.

The red hair behind him looked dull under the starry sky.

March 7th had already cried like a tearful child.

People say girls are made of water. On March 7th, she even joked that she was made of ice, because she was a beautiful girl who woke up from eternal ice.

But no matter how hard the ice is, it will melt one day.

Not to mention that March 7th is warm ice.

The pink-haired girl knelt on the ground powerlessly, covering her face with her hands, her shoulders shaking as she sobbed and cried.

She kept calling Zao Wu's name in her heart.

But in the void, no one is destined to respond.

But suddenly, someone tapped her on the shoulder.

The soft touch and strength allowed her to identify the other person even though San Yue Qi hadn't looked up.

Silver Wolf...

The girl sniffed, raised her tearful eyes, and looked towards the Silver Wolf who handed her some tissues.

"……Thanks."

March 7th took the tissue from the girl and said nothing more.

Silver Wolf also remained cool and said nothing.

But it is more likely that her current situation has caused her to lose her ability to speak.

The genius hacker girl lowered her goggles at some point and fixed them firmly in front of her eyes.

He refused to take it off no matter what.

Dan Heng's eyes turned red at some point, and he gripped the gun shaft so tightly that he was about to crush his finger bones or the spear.

The fingertips sank deep into the palm, leaving a crescent-shaped blood mark.

In the end...he still can't protect anything?

Dizziness and splitting headache.

The soul seemed to be torn into two selves.

He saw another self, with jade horns on his head and a face as handsome as jade, who was laughing at him indifferently and seducing him madly and obsessively.

——Try it again, I won’t fail!

——You are me and I am you!

——Don’t you want your old friend to reappear in this world?

"Shut up...shut up!"

Dan Heng roared with his eyes wide open, and a dragon shape emerged from the shadows.

The boy's abnormality was noticed by Xing who was beside him.

The Galaxy Bat Man, who will be famous throughout the universe in the future, acted decisively, swung his bat with a little force, and hit Dan Heng on the forehead!

--"boom!"

There was only a crisp sound.

What sounds good is a good start!

At the same time, there were also the panicked words of March 7th.

"Xing! What are you doing!?"

Xing didn't explain, but Danheng, who had regained consciousness with the help of the bat, raised his other hand and waved in the direction of March 7.

"I...it's okay."

"Thank you, Xing."

"This time—I won't make the same mistake again."

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