The ending of "City of Heart" is predictable. As the dolls were wiped out by the hungry children, and the identity tags contained in the dolls were taken out one by one, the remaining people naturally had no reason to stay here.

. The wall has been demolished, leaving

The time to open has arrived. Obviously not all the mechanisms of "Heart City" have been triggered, but all of this has obviously been seen by its creator, but he is not surprised. If people's hearts can open up to the point where all barriers are eliminated

If so, that would be strange.

The current "City of Heart" is empty and spacious. It is no longer crowded as before and has become deserted. It is better to say that it is a complete dead silence that is about to fall apart. When all living people come out of this space,

, this subspace will automatically collapse. What is strange is that this city seems to be empty, and the half-real and half-false space does not melt and dissolve, but quietly stabilizes in place.

Marshall walked out of the guest room where she was resting. She was wiping the magic sword in her hand carefully with a white handkerchief: "Finally...it's time for us to be alone. The designer of this space...

...if you're listening."

No one responded. Marshall's words flew towards the lifeless square, circled around and then flew back leisurely. Listening to her own echo, she actually smiled. The [Golden Rose] in her hand suddenly burst out with extraordinary energy.

The golden light, no one can imagine, in this small and thin handle

The sword was actually able to emit energy capable of tearing apart this subspace. Marshall slowly raised his right hand and slashed from top to bottom. The space around her was like a curtain that had been torn down violently.

The ground collapsed and annihilated, revealing the dark and dirty bottom of the space.

"I just can't understand why there are so many conspiracies, so many tricks, so many betrayals in the world..." One sword, one sword, and another sword, Marshall's tone seemed like the magic sword and space

The scratching was so sonorous and powerful, "Are you disrespecting me by not even being willing to have a conversation... Or are you saying that you still don't know and don't care about all this?"

The fragile space is like a piece of muddy water, and Marshall's magic sword is the long stick that muddies the waters: "I admit that I am just asking for trouble by doing this, but I still hope to believe instead of doubting...

...'City of Heart', as the name suggests, it really represents the city of the heart. I probably also know why Chun looked at me like this in the first place..."

Marshall is strong, yet fragile, and even more lonely. She is just a child, but her childhood was filled with hatred and separation. She often wonders, if she were an ordinary child, would her life be happier? She

Constantly guessing, constantly expecting, the response to her was silence, only silence. In the life of the Knight Academy, this sense of loneliness finally disappeared. She got along very well with the girls, but she always knew

, this kind of harmony will not last long, or even just a superficial harmony.

To use an inappropriate analogy, Marshall is like a deer caught in a trap, easily frightened. Life in the "City of Hearts" has made her physically and mentally exhausted. In the past few days, her bad mood has finally reached its peak.

reached a critical point. Because of this, she chose to live in this desolate place.

She vented her negative emotions on the land, and she did not expect anyone to respond to her. This kind of dialogue was just talking to herself. To a certain extent, she was miserable, but also happy, because

She always has enough time to look at herself and save herself.

What Marshall didn't expect was that all of this would actually respond. This fig leaf of illusion and reality was torn off, and the space turned completely black, as if everything before had been cut off by a sharp blade, and was lost to the present.

connect.

Marshall immediately exclaimed in disbelief: "This is from that day!"

Endless gray-green mucus was seeping out from this space and flying towards the center of the space. Marshall quickly stepped on the petals separated by the magic sword, avoiding the incoming stream of mucus, and brushing aside the individual mucus in front of her. She

Turning over in the air, I was horrified to find a figure rising from the accumulation of mucus!

Marshall remembered very clearly that that night he and Zebelin went to "explore" directly below the auditorium. The girl they found was surrounded by the same slime! Sure enough, this figure was also the girl she saw before! That is,

Said that all this was done by her alone!

[Marshall, be careful! These slimes will steal all magic power around them. Try to avoid direct contact with the slimes! 】

Marshall immediately put on a fighting stance and carefully avoided the green slime splashing everywhere: "I know...what the hell is this guy made of...how did I see a girl?"

[The barrier between her soul and body is not clear. You can regard her as a semi-demon. Don't insert me into her easily. If there is an encounter, shoot her with the gun in your arms.

!]

"Tsk..." Marshall took out the [Pure White Redemption]. Before she could determine whether the human life form in front of her was hostile to her, she didn't want to shoot. She didn't care about her previous actions.

Resentful, he tried to communicate with the girl, "Are you Alice from that time?"

Alice opened her eyes and slowly pulled out her two skinny arms from the mucus. Before she could look at them for a moment, the skin and flesh on her arms were easily removed from the bones, and the texture of the muscles turned into dots of magic light spots.

It quickly dissolved into the bright green mucus. Alice's body was quickly reduced to a skeleton, with only the muscles and skin on her face relatively intact.

"It looks disgusting." Marshall couldn't help but say this for the first time. "This is the first time I've seen all the internal organs of a person." Alice's internal organs were still beating alive in the sea of ​​mucus.

The most prominent one is the beating pink heart on her chest. Every time the heart beats, a large amount of pink magic seeps out from around it, making the already dirty mucus even dirtier.

"Can you speak?" Marshall held the magic gun tightly and swallowed, "Hello?"

Alice raised her head in confusion, as if seeing Marshall for the first time. She opened her mouth and muttered something unknown, and several confusing pink runes popped out of her mouth.

Until the surface of the mucus. At the moment when the pink rune emerged from the water, Marshall finally heard what Alice said:

"who I am?"

After saying this, the mucus around Alice immediately branched out into several tentacles. They were like self-aware spears, with Marshall as the center, and they rushed straight towards her!

Marshall was caught off guard and walked through the flowers, dodging several tentacles in a row, only to feel strong winds passing through the air around her. She quickly opened the bolt of the magic gun, and pure white flames splashed and green.

The slime touched the pure magic bullet, and the smelly white smoke steamed up. Thin holy light descended from the void, and the rich holy breath poured on the white smoke, and the smelly white smoke was also purified cleanly.

"It seems there is still no way to avoid this battle..." Marshall reluctantly grasped the magic gun, "I didn't expect this gun to be so powerful."
Chapter completed!