In the darkness, a pair of pale hands reached toward the sky.
But even if I try my best, I can't catch anything.
…
He had thought about several questions.
Where will other agents go after death?
When existences like them disappear from the world, can they be called "death"?
After the first life ended, he ushered in the second life with his memories.
This is a world different from the previous life.
There is no war, no massacre, and there is no smell of smoke and dust in the air; looking out from the window, the high-rise buildings have not collapsed, the street lights are only used for lighting and no corpses are hung, and the pedestrians on the road have all their limbs and facial features intact, and the exposed skin
No deformed tumors growing under the influence of radiation…
It's a very peaceful place.
This made him very uncomfortable, and at the same time he was surprised to find that his body was particularly fragile now.
He can no longer easily jump off hundreds of meters of glaciers like he did in his previous life. Now he will break bones and bleed if he is pressed.
While he was adapting to his new body, he was also adapting to this new world.
There was a park near his residence, and one day, he met a girl.
She was about the same age as him, squatting on the battlefield with her back to him, constantly busy. He tried to talk to her several times, but she ignored him and only concentrated on the work in hand.
He was attracted to her. She stayed there for a month, and he went there to see her for a month.
He was her first follower.
She used water to bind gravel and made an amazing church on the sand. At first he didn't know what it was called, but the onlookers told him that it was the Sagrada Familia in Barcelona because of her excellent craftsmanship.
It's very realistic and they can recognize it at a glance.
In reality, the church took more than a hundred years to complete, and the replica church on the battlefield was also quite laborious to make.
There were more and more people watching, and each onlooker was cautious, fearing that he would accidentally ruin her hard work. He also mixed in with the crowd and looked at her quietly.
Almost everyone is looking forward to the day when the church is completed.
However, that day never came.
——When the church was about to be completed, the entire sandcastle was completely trampled.
The onlookers were very sorry, and some people went to comfort the girl who was standing in front of the battlefield and crying. It was a little late when he arrived that day, and many people had already dispersed. Even those who were kind enough to comfort the girl were still crying.
He gradually lost his patience and finally chose to leave the park.
In the end, he and she were the only ones left around the battlefield.
He looked at the remains of the sandcastle, and strange and strange seasonal movements surged in his heart.
He didn't know what this felt like. He had lost the ability to perceive emotions a long time ago, and now he couldn't even distinguish between basic joy and anger. When he saw that she was still standing there with her head lowered, he imitated the comforter from before.
, put his hand on her shoulder.
Before he could speak, the crying stopped, and she suddenly raised her head and looked at him.
This was the first time they looked at each other.
He will never forget the look in her eyes and the smile on her face at that time.
"I'm only telling you, actually I broke it."
"Bang! Bang! Bang! - With just a few clicks, I completely ruined the result that took me a month to complete!"
There were tears on her face and she smiled brightly.
…
His world has always been black.
In the previous life, he had never seen the true blue sky and sunshine, but he had seen it in this life, but he didn't care anymore. He didn't ask for any bright colors in his world until he saw her.
——The emotion in those eyes instantly lit up his whole world.
He became despair's most loyal follower.
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The ship is still sinking slowly.
At the front of the deck, Spiatus raised his hand and stroked the left side of his neck, which was the Fenrir wolf tattoo he had brought from his previous life.
"Boss, is there anything you like?"
——"My words should be completely opposite to yours."
"Will your heir behave differently from you?"
——"It's different, because our dreams...to be precise, they are what we each pursue, which are fundamentally different."
They are indeed different.
He doesn't like money, he likes rich and powerful people to be poor and have no dignity.
He doesn't like good-looking people, he likes beautiful people who care about appearance, so their appearance will be ruined and sink into the mire.
He likes parents who love and care for their children. The white-haired man gives the black-haired man a gift.
He likes the poor students who lived in poverty for ten years and all their efforts were ruined.
He likes to smash his last life-saving medicine to the terminally ill patient who has emptied his fortune.
He likes criminals with bad records to step into the trap set by the police just when they think they have escaped.
He loved how heroic and fearless police officers saw more criminals surrounding them just when they thought they had help.
He likes to crush their pride, destroy their faith, and make them kneel on their beloved land in front of the great lone warriors, watching helplessly as he leaves chaos and fire to destroy the homeland they want to defend.
Because he doesn't like home.
He only likes the destruction of his family and his family.
Spiatus raised his face and looked upward.
Fireworks bloomed, but he couldn't see such beauty. All he saw was the black sky that seemed to have no end.
...just like what he saw when he climbed to the top of the glacier.
Spiatus laughed, and his laughter echoed on the empty deck.
Today was perhaps the happiest day since he came to this world. The despair of so many people made him feel unprecedented joy.
However, before he could fully feel the intense joy, the deck beneath his feet suddenly shook heavily.
——The sinking of the ship stopped.
"..."
The laughter stopped suddenly, and he looked back as if he realized something.
Jing Baiye was running towards him.
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Jing Baiye had parents in her second life.
His father in that life was a drug addict, and his mother committed suicide early because she couldn't stand him. It was a broken and twisted family.
At that time, Jing Baiye didn't understand what family affection was and how to get along with relatives. Even if he beat him, his first reaction was that it was normal, because his past caregiver also treated him like this, holding his hand like a teacher.
, he can't expect the second person who can hug him.
So he wasn't unhappy, he just felt a little... hurt.
His body is different from the past. If a stool is pressed against his calf, it will break. If a cigarette butt is pressed on his body, he will bleed.
Once, Jing Baiye was burned on his neck by his drug-addicted father with a cigarette butt. He covered the wound and ran to a nearby park. There were not many people in the park. He saw a girl on the battlefield. She was standing on a large
In front of the sandcastle.
He was stunned at the time, never expecting that ordinary sand could turn into such a work of art.
Building is more difficult than destroying - it took thousands of years to establish human civilization, and it only took a few years to be on the verge of extinction. Bai Ye, who has experienced the end of the world, knows this better than anyone else.
He admired this girl so much that he even forgot about the pain in his neck. He wanted to go up and talk to her, but he didn't expect that the next second, the girl smashed the sandcastle with her bare hands.
In just an instant, the sand castle that was about to be completed was completely destroyed.
…
The tilting hull made it difficult for Jing Baiye to stand still. He looked at Spiatus who was standing not far away.
Seeing that he was unharmed, he felt relieved.
He didn't know why he suddenly thought of what happened in his previous life, which obviously had nothing to do with the present.
After so many years, Jing Baiye could no longer remember the girl's expression at that time. He couldn't even remember her appearance, but he had not forgotten his own mood at that time.
It's not that I regret not stopping her, or that I hate her for doing that, but a kind of...
Pity.
A regret to see something beautiful destroyed so easily.
He would never understand why she did this.
"Boss..."
Jing Baiye stood opposite Spiatus and stretched out his hand to him.
"The ship won't sink."
"As long as I'm on this ship, this ship will never sink."
[Active skill - Vehicle savior: As long as the vehicle does not disintegrate on the spot, it can turn the tide and minimize the loss of life and property. 】
This is the skill he acquired when he traveled to Hakone Town and rescued the koi girl.
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"…………"
Spiatus stared at Jing Baiye.
The two of them stood so close, so close that they could raise their hands and hug each other. They looked at each other as if they were looking into a mirror.
It's so close, as if you can reach it - but you can never touch the other side.
At this time, there was more dazzling light in the distance. Spiatus was silent for a long time, and he gave a helpless... smile.
"As expected of you..."
he sighed.
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