Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Chapter 448 The Beginning

"Thunder, Forgotten River Guard, Mei..."

Xing suddenly stopped making noise. She raised her head silently. In the quiet black and white world, it started raining, drop by drop, and then countless raindrops fell from the sky.

The raindrops hit the black and white sea surface at her feet, creating dense ripples. However, the falling rain did not wet her clothes and hat, as if it was rain from another world, which she could see but could not touch.

She couldn't help but think of the questions Huang Quan asked her, such as severing a deep connection with her own hands, and whether she would be willing to live in a beautiful illusion...

For example, ask yourself before you set out on the journey, if you already know the destination, would you still be willing to embark on the journey... or... her name.

"The golden dream is about to start to become restless." Huang Quan said softly, "In the long night that follows, I'm afraid you will encounter many setbacks and witness many tragedies."

"Finally, all I could see were black and white."

Huang Quan silently drew out her sword. In the black and white world, the blood-red color shone like light on her snow-white hair, changing like a ghost.

“But please believe that in that black and white world there will be a little red that will flash for a moment, but when you make a choice... it will appear again.”

The rain was getting heavier. At first it was just a few drops, but later it became a curtain of rain or even a wall of rain.

Xing silently looked at Huang Quan's back and the blood-red sword light, and was shocked.

The black and white world began to distort. Amid the sound of wind and rain, some people were crying, some were whispering, some were angry and panicked, and some were sighing.

The inky black sea water pushed in like a high wall, and the bloody knife light was like a huge wave hitting her head-on, sweeping her away.

At the end of the sight, a red flame jumped up and instantly rose into a raging flame. The flame was as bright as a knife. A black shadow holding a knife stood in the blood-red flame.

Xing suddenly raised her arms high to try to break free from the waves, but suddenly a feeling of weightlessness swept over her body. She fell from a high altitude, but saw tens of thousands of shining "stars" above her head.

The light of the stars repeatedly illuminated her face, which was ignorant and excited...

Ao Shuang was right. Most of the Yunqi soldiers in the Xianzhou Alliance had a paranoid belief in immortality...so those stars would fall in Pinoconi and illuminate everyone.

"And you...must chew on the meaning carefully, and then return to the sober world."

A bloody storm swept across Pinoconi, and the beautiful dream maintained by Taiyi's dream was instantly shattered by the illusory sword light. Huang Quan's voice sounded faintly in his ears, but Xing could no longer hear any sound.

There was no laughter, no crying, no sound of wind or rain. In her ears, the whole world was silent. In her eyes, there was only Huang Quan's hand that suddenly stretched out and grabbed her tightly.

Xing can give up now, let go of Huang Quan's hand and say that he can't do anything. Everyone should just stay in their sweet dreams peacefully. Jiang Fan will take you back in the end anyway.

But she wants to be a hero, not a bear. Even if she is a bear, a bear still has dignity. If that’s the case, wouldn’t all the efforts of Liuying and Huangquan be in vain?

Xing took a deep breath, and all the heroic spirit that had been pent up in his body was released instantly as if a floodgate had been opened.

She leaped up and stood in the moonlight, just in time to see the Qi Xiang Choir that had been stabbed to pieces by Ao Shuang's gun slowly standing up and looking down at them.

They looked at each other, Xing stood with her head up in the moonlight, with her fellow train members beside her, and Sunday was looking at the pure black sky above her head. The whole world was swept by the bloody sword light and destroyed by the storm.

"Have you broken free from the dream of order?" Zhou Ri glanced at everyone in the train crew, but did not find Jiang Fan, whom he had always been wary of, and he could not hide his surprise.

"Don't look left and right. Jiang Fan is not here. We are the only ones here. After all, there's no point in using a butcher knife to kill a chicken." Xing said lightly.

Damn it, this kind of talk doesn't fit her personality at all.

She should have patted her chest, protected Jiang Fan in front of her and said lightly, "If we brothers join forces, he won't last more than three rounds. I never thought that she could be so heroic."

But she really doesn't need to be afraid, because the most mysterious and dangerous thing in the world is hidden in her body.

She is a walking nuclear bomb, a monster who can overturn the table at any time and make sure no one can have a meal.

"Oh? That's a very good idea." Sunday glanced at Xing, and the huge body of the Qi Xiang Choir slowly straightened up, holding the baton in their hands horizontally. "If you have any opinions, please prove them to me."

Xing slowly raised the brim of her hat, and the heavy heartbeat in her chest suddenly became lighter. At the same time, blood rushed into her head from her spine with a dark sweetness, and she couldn't help but rush forward with the bat in hand.

The war is about to break out. This is a war between the nameless people and the remnants of order, a war between free will and those in cages.

......

On the towering observation deck behind the Pinocchio Theater, the violent wind and rain cut Jiang Fan's face like a knife.

Theresa stood quietly in the wind and rain, the cross necklace on her wrist swaying in the wind like her raised hands.

The pair of dim turquoise eyes behind the rain curtain looked across the rain curtain. No land was visible, only looming buildings and tens of thousands of raindrops.

"Across the street is the Daydream Hotel, outside is the Asdena star system, the grain-rich planet Sif, and Anglo, which is still at war." Jiang Fan said, "Although we can't see them, they are there."

"He said that only order is the only hope for Pinocchio Paradise, and only order is the scale of all justice, and only order is the source of people's happiness."

"Yes, the original order is the fairness and true peace that people yearn for." Jiang Fan said, "At that time, I felt sorry for the fall of order..."

"Well...we all thought we were the same kind of kids...will you blame me?"

"Is it your fault that you left without saying goodbye?" Jiang Fan stood next to Theresa. There was a violent storm above their heads, but not a single drop of rain fell on them.

Jiang Fan sighed, "I used to be very bothered. If there was a problem that could be solved with fists, I would never talk to him about love and peace. That's what the protagonist likes to do, using the great principles of love to convince the other party."

Theresa glanced at him and said, "So you are going to convince me with love and peace?"

Jiang Fan looked at her dull eyes and was silent for a while: "Originally, it was, but now I have changed my mind. You have your own difficulties and ideas. I will not stop you. I will only tell you that it is wrong."

"If order is really the future of Pinocchio, the paradise and beautiful land that you two pursue in your hearts, then He will never be swallowed up by harmony, and His voice will never stop in the universe."

"Theresa...Raiden Wangchuanshou Meiyi, sometimes I really feel that you are them, but you are you, not anyone's shadow." Jiang Fan smiled softly, and suddenly raised his eyes, "Your grandfather is called

Otto Apokalis?"

"What are you laughing at? Your grandfather is Otto! He's never even heard of him." Theresa rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"It's okay, just treat it as a joke." Jiang Fan shook his head, took out a pocket watch from his arms, and glanced down, "Five minutes."

"There are still five minutes until your lunch time?" Theresa asked casually, reaching out to catch the raindrops.

"No, it's five minutes to lift the limit." Jiang Fan fiddled with his pocket watch and said casually, "For example, I have 100 tons of water, but my pool can only hold 50 tons."

"If you don't want the water to destroy the pool, you can only release it little by little, and expand the pool while releasing the water. It's almost the same principle anyway. Strength is not something that can be easily obtained. Learning to accept strength is also a science." Jiang Fan shook his head and casually took out two pistols from his waist.

"Pistols, I know, but unfortunately this kind of hot weapon is not widely circulated in the family." Theresa glanced at the two hot pistols and said softly.

"Pistol? That's about right. This thing has another name, the Key of Destruction. I don't know if it can be of any use to you. Let's try it first."

Jiang Fan swung his hands casually, and the two pistols instantly turned into a big sword flowing like mercury in the flames. The scorching temperature distorted the space, and countless raindrops turned into white steam swirling.

"The Seventh God's Key, 'Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment', but this thing is also called the Heavenly Fire Self-Suicide and Life Restarting Gun." Jiang Fan stared into Theresa's eyes and said lightly.