Chapter 16 I don’t want to remember this world before I leave!

Author: Jiangbian Wine

Chapter 16 I don’t want to remember this world before I leave!

"Aren't you wielding your nunchucks for justice?"

The boy raised his nunchucks, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Whoa!"

Asio's body moved like a breeze, appearing in front of the boy in the blink of an eye, and the short blade in his hand suddenly swung down!

"Keng!!"

The nunchaku suddenly broke in the boy's horrified eyes!

"It's just a prop for acting!" Arcio said mockingly.

[Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan World: “It turns out that’s how the broken nunchucks came about. It’s really uncomfortable to see.”]

"Thanks to you, kid, the plan went smoothly last time."

The short blade in Asio's hand glowed with a cold light, and he sneered: "It's a pity that you are not part of the plan this time, huh?"

"boom!!"

Under Asio's shocked eyes, the suitcase flew out suddenly, smashed the glass, and suddenly fell from the top of the cinema. Money continued to fly, and the broken glass continued to fall from the sky.

The boy quickly pushed down the wardrobe, then picked up the broken nunchaku on the ground and ran out suddenly.

"This brat!!"

After reacting, Asio shouted angrily and stormed away in the direction the boy left.

Following the stairs, the boy quickly ran to the first floor, looking around, and then a large door suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Screening room?!"

The boy hesitated because the door to the screening room was locked with a chain.

Looking at Asio who was about to chase him behind him, the boy gritted his teeth, stepped hard with his feet, and suddenly ran towards the door of the screening room.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

The boy hurriedly slapped the door and shouted: "Someone is coming, someone is coming!"

"Hahaha……"

Asio sneered a few times, slowly raised the pistol, and approached the boy unhurriedly.

At this time, everyone in the screening hall was watching the movie on the screen attentively.

The boy's shouts were completely obscured by the noise of the movie.

Outside the door, watching Asio approaching step by step, the boy huddled in front of the door, holding his nunchaku and shaking all over, with tears brewing in his eyes.

"I, I still have a lot of things I want to do. I want to live a good life, and I want to draw all the beautiful things." The boy cried and counted his regrets in detail.

"Either you are stepped on by others, or you step on others to reach the top."

Asio's sharp eyes like an eagle focused on the boy, and the parrot above him sneered: "This time, you chose the wrong position!"

After saying that, the dark muzzle of the gun was slowly aimed at the boy's chest. Asio's index finger had just reached to the trigger and was about to press it.

"Shooting indiscriminately will attract guards."

A dull voice interrupted his movements, and Asio curled up into a sneer, looking at Miron who was holding a short blade.

Milon walked up to the boy unhurriedly, his indifferent gaze piercing the boy's heart like a sharp sword.

"Mi Long, you..." The boy shrank, his nose flowing out involuntarily.

"It's really embarrassing. My plan was completely ruined by you."

Milon slowly raised the short blade, staring at the boy with cold eyes, and the indifference suddenly appeared on his face.

"Okay... The only one who can work hard for people like me, Miron, doesn't exist either?"

The boy lowered his head in frustration, tears streaking down his face, and then he roared loudly: "I don't want to remember this kind of world before I leave!!"

Milong was slightly startled, and the short blade in his hand stopped completely.

…

Fruit World Pineapple Blowing Snow: "No wonder the second-generation Milon was said to have broken the defense before. It turns out that Gerges is almost similar to the second-generation Milon when he was a child."

“One is [I don’t care about living in this kind of world!]”

“One is [This is a world I don’t want to remember before I leave!]”

One Man World Zhang Chulan: "I guess Mi Long here originally wanted to kill him, but he changed his mind after hearing these words."

"The current Milon is so similar to the boy who became the second-generation Milon twelve years later. [Miron] twelve years ago was shaken by one sentence."

…

Looking at the boy who kept sobbing, Milong couldn't help but fall into deep memories.

In a dark and spacious lounge, Milon sat quietly on the sofa, closing his eyes and relaxing.

At this time, a staff member came in with a stack of letters, "Mr. Milon, there are many more letters from admirers."

"Is there anyone named Miji?" Milon asked quickly.

"No."

The staff member shook his head and then said: "You always ask, is this [Migi] your relative?"

Milon looked at the scenery by the window quietly and did not answer.

Seeing this, the staff did not ask too much, but said hello and walked out, then closed the door to the lounge.

"Alas." Milon lowered his head and sighed softly.

“The plan went very successfully!”

Asio slowly walked out from behind the sofa, the joy in his eyes almost overflowing, "We used the money to add weapons and conquered many planets in the distance."

Milon remained silent.

"The funniest thing is."

Asio couldn't help but sneered: "The people there still expect you to save them, hahahaha..."

"Congratulations." Milon responded calmly.

"Keep up the hard work, hero Milon!"

Asio was not angry at his attitude. He walked to the window, slowly opened it, and jumped out.

Milon lowered his eyes and looked at the brightly lit scenery outside the window.

"Migi, where are you?"

…

Zhutian Comprehensive Manga - The World of Star Travels.

"Brother." Miji looked at Milon on the screen and murmured.

At first, Milon abandoned her, but when she saw Milon's figure on the big screen of the Star Alliance, she felt relieved about his safety.

It's just that she didn't send a letter.

…

Clear light shone on Milon's body, and the news on the TV slowly played along with it.

"If I could become a hero like Miron."

In the news, a child clenched his fists and cried bitterly: "I can avenge my family!!"

As the scene turned, an elderly man held the camera and begged: "When can I go to my hometown? It has been destroyed beyond recognition by black flags."

"call out."

Milon quickly turned off the TV and held his head in his hands.

Tangle, pain, regret, and countless emotions surged into my heart.

"The happiness I want, how many people's lives do I have to trample on to achieve it?" Miron murmured to himself.

"Migi, I no longer deserve your forgiveness."

When the screen changed, Milon looked at the boy quietly, and the short blade suddenly fell.

The boy closed his eyes in despair and waited quietly for death.

However, as time passed by, the pain did not come, and the boy opened his eyes in confusion.

He saw the short blade stuck in the crack of the door. The boy was slightly startled and didn't know why.

Asio frowned slightly, not understanding what Milon was doing.
To be continued...