"Ada...Ada is dead." Qin Yi covered his face and choked.

He sneered angrily: "I don't think about who killed her? Ada was clearly helping them, but she was killed by a cold arrow. If it were me, she would definitely kill them all!"

"There will be next time, again and again, you can't save her." Sobbed in pain.

He buried his head in fear and shivered: "I don't want to encounter such a thing again, don't continue."

Arrogant just smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed to the doors next to him, among which the door was painful and furious. The door lock had completely decayed, the chain had been broken, and the door of pain had even been opened halfway. There seemed to be some monster hidden in the darkness behind the door crack, and he planned to choose someone to eat it.

"Do you want to open the door? Or close it again and put another lock? Although the dream is fake, it is the future you subconsciously think that is the most likely one. If you continue like this, you will lose them." said arrogantly.

Qin Yi raised his head and walked towards the door of pain.

He looked at Qin Yi's back as he walked towards pain, and his mouth raised slightly: "Are you sure you want to do this? You have already experienced the taste of pain, it's very uncomfortable."

Qin Yi did not answer.

Of course he knew that pain was very uncomfortable, but when a person experienced pain, he no longer wanted to forget the pain.

It is fake to say that you want to forget, and forgetting the pain is equivalent to forgetting that person.

After losing his painful emotions, everyone he met in the British slums became helpless.

There is nothing to do without taking Amanda; there is nothing to do with little Jack's death; there is nothing to do without waiting for Elsa in the end.

There are not so many helpless things in the world. It’s because he has forgotten it. Everything is just that the person involved is unwilling to recall the fact that failure is not needed.

Qin Yi still remembers the last self he met in his dream, and the other Qin Yi can talk about Xiyue and Aida's death calmly, as if it was the best ending.

He doesn't want to be that way.

Even if you end up feeling so painful that you suffocate, it’s better than being expressionless.

Remembering pain is remembering a relationship...he will never forget it.

When Qin Yi's hand touched the rough door, an arrogant voice came from behind him.

"I really want to open it? The brother she remembers is not you."

"I'm already her brother."

Qin Yi wiped his red eyes and pushed them without hesitation.

The door of pain opened and the surging emotions came like a flood.

Everything was recalled, and he remembered the regrets when he failed to take Amanda away, the pain when little Jack died, and the confusion when he failed to wait for Elsa.

The black and white photos in my memory suddenly became colored, and each of their faces became vivid, and the voice, appearance and smile of these people gradually appeared in Qin Yi's mind.

"Rust, you will take me away!"

"Brother Rust, I will get you enough money! Pack it for me!"

"Rust...I will definitely come back."

Cowardly and gentle Amanda.

Confident but reckless little Jack.

And the calm and mature Aisha.

They have never left, but are just hidden in the depths of their memory.

At the beginning, why did he lock them in the box of memory?

When Qin Yi came to his senses, he was already in tears.

Turning his head, at some point, the pain had disappeared, and only three people were left sitting around the small table, and the pool of blood and tears left by the pain on the table had become transparent as pure water at this moment.

"Tsk! You're still a little bloody!" He snorted angrily, "If you have the courage, you will open my door... Hum? Are you?"

He looked at Qin Yi in amazement, and he had already walked to the gate of rage.

The door of pain is rough and worn, and this door of rage has a uneven surface and is as thick as a stone.

"I can open it. Just remembering is far from enough. I want to change the future."

The door to pain is to remember those important people, but this is far from enough.

He doesn't want a painful future, nor does he want a rational future... Qin Yi admits that he is a greedy person and wants the most satisfying ending.

In order to gain the power to change the future, he will be furious!

After the door of rage opened, the rage, which had been in a manic state, suddenly calmed down.

"Is this your choice? A good choice... I will use my strength for you, and I hope you will not be swallowed by me."

The angry figure gradually faded away, and in the end only a meaningful word echoed over the courtyard.

As the rage disappeared, a fierce emotion gradually flowed back to Qin Yi's body.

"Since I have seen the reflection in my heart, I will not become that angry." Qin Yi said expressionlessly.

...

When Qin Yi opened his eyes, his expression had changed. The helpless sadness disappeared from his face, replaced by silent anger.

He glanced at Ada deeply and gently closed Fang's eyes.

Qin Yi reached out and pulled out the flame arrow from the corpse of Wang Ma next to him, and turned to look at Liu Xiaole who was hovering in the air and diving towards the ground.

In an instant, the scene of all things slowed down in Qin Yi's eyes, and he seemed to have entered the second level of divine art again.

This is the power of rage, allowing him to forcibly enter the second stage of time wailing, but his body has to bear the overload of normal reality.

Qin Yi slowly raised his hand and threw the flame arrow into the air like a javelin. The flame arrow came out of his hand and pulled out a red light arc in the air, reaching the sky!

The normal acceleration obtained in 20 milliseconds is enough to allow it to exceed the speed of sound. The air is pressed out of ripples visible to the naked eye, and the sonic boom comes later!

The arrow arrived first and the sound came later. This was a silent sneak attack. When the sound explosion came into your ears, the flame arrow had already hit Liu Xiaole!

The extreme high temperature attached to the super high speed instantly burned out Liu Xiaole, and her body ignited into a gorgeous firework in the air.

Qin Yi's left hand suffered side effects after one second, because of a throwing action, muscle tearing, fine cracks crawling along the skin, and bones were completely shattered. The extreme speed and strength made his arm turn into soft noodles in an instant.

This kind of load is by no means something that ordinary people can bear, and it is impossible for humans to throw weapons that exceed the speed of sound. The reason why Qin Yi was able to complete this throwing action was because the magic technique was evolved.

The magic technique is a projection of the subconscious spiritual level. Anger and pain have given the woe of time two completely different new effects.

He desperately wanted to destroy all his rage, so that the magical arts could have the effect of destroying itself in exchange for power.

And those who are unwilling to face the pain of tragic reality will allow divine magic to delay the arrival of damage.

Qin Yi can fix the characteristics of the object itself within one second, transferring all external influences to the reality after one second. This is why Qin Yi can perfectly throw the flame arrow.

Hunters in the Holy See were heavy casualties. Chen Ya and the remaining survivors looked up at the "fireworks" falling to the ground, and came to their senses and looked at Qin Yi.

Chen Ya smiled: "Boy, you're doing a good job! Wait...what do you want to do?"

She saw Qin Yi slowly walking to Wang Ma's body. Wang Ma had one left except for the flame arrow that Qin Yi had just pulled out, because Chen Ya added an arrow to him.

Qin Yi looked at Chen Ya. Chen Ya's face suddenly changed as if she noticed Qin Yi's intention: "Wait a minute! I was not good just now! Calm down!"

"I can't accept this result!"

Qin Yi pulled out the flame arrow and inserted it hard at his heart. The 12th rebirth began...
Chapter completed!