Karsus? Whose name is this? Oh, yes, it’s a pseudonym I chose myself.
When he heard someone calling him, Ahes forced himself to open one eye.
Of course it can only be one eye, after all, his right eye has been gouged out.
Opening his eyes, with blurred vision, Ahes saw Lucia standing next to him.
"You're seriously injured. Can you stand up? I'll go find a place to treat you." Lucia couldn't help but frowned when she saw the injuries on Ahs's body.
"I'm not dead yet." As he said that, Ahes sat up and propped up his body. As a result, Ahes discovered that his right arm was still there. Although the sleeve was missing, the arm was indeed intact.
grows on oneself.
Before falling into coma, Ahes vaguely remembered that Icarus tore off his right arm.
That's right, Icarus.
"Then, what about that guy, where did the Lord of Pretence go?" Ahs asked hurriedly.
"Is it the Lord of Pretense? I don't know. I didn't see it when I came here." Lucia shook her head and said, "I controlled all her followers and threw them into a factory in the city. I wasted a lot of time.
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"You are quite kind. Can't you just kill me?"
"How could it be that easy?" Lucia muttered in a low voice, looking at the withered vegetation and ashes on the ground around her, without saying anything.
"Anyway, let's go first." Lucia helped Ahs up and said.
When going down the mountain, Ahes turned his head and looked at the mountain again.
"What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing. I always feel a little cold on my back."
On the mountain, Icarus was running away like crazy, without the smile and calm look he had at that time.
"No, no, please, don't come close to me, please!" Icarus shouted desperately, but there was no one behind her. On the contrary, a strange friction sound resounded throughout Icarus' body.
ear, and getting closer and closer.
"Ahhhhh, no, I won't, I won't make this mistake again, please don't come here!" Icarus collapsed completely, squatting on the ground and holding his head, shouting.
The sound disappeared in Icarus's ears. Icarus slowly opened his eyes, but there was nothing in front of him.
Go, go?
Icarus' lips trembled and he slowly stood up, holding on to the tree next to him.
The sound disappeared, and there was nothing in front of him, but the terrifying and cold breath was still crawling up his back.
It feels like...
Icarus seemed to notice something and swallowed. Icarus slowly turned his head away as if he had froze.
A tall figure stood behind him, which was filled with a large amount of metal scraps, various straws, weeds, flowers, branches, the bones of some unknown creatures, and a large number of strange creatures mixed with flesh and blood. These miscellaneous things
They were gathered together to form an irregular human shape. Among the waste products, there was a red light flickering vaguely.
In Icarus's fearful eyes, the flesh and blood interspersed with various metals gradually opened, and the red light gradually enlarged.
"Don't..." There seemed to be some kind of voice coming from inside.
"Please, don't come over..."
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Lucia took Ahes to a clinic. There was no one inside. It was estimated that the doctor was also a member of the believers. Ahes endured the pain and dug the bullet out of the wound and then disinfected the wound.
"Damn it, I miss the Book of Eternal Life." The pain from the alcohol poured on the wound almost made Ahes faint again. After sewing it up with a needle and thread, Ahes put a bandage on the wound.
"What should I do with your eyes?" Lucia said, looking at Ahes's closed right eye.
"What else can we do? They've all been dug out." Ahes said while wrapping the remaining bandages around his eyes. "Instead of worrying about this, it's better to worry that we should leave and pretend that the guy is still alive. This
The group of believers will continue to chase me, and in that case the train will simply..."
Before he finished speaking, Ahes suddenly heard what seemed like screams coming from a distance, and it wasn't just one person, but the screams of many people.
"It came from the factory. What happened to those guys?" Lucia turned her head and said.
The two hurried to the front of the factory and found that a lot of white mist floated from the mountain and kept entering the factory. Lucia hesitated and opened the door of the factory. Inside the factory, the believers were roaring crazily, and
The white mist also continued to enter their bodies.
Upon seeing this, Ahes took out the Book of Greed.
"What's going on?" Ahs asked.
"Those white mist are their memories and personalities sealed by Icarus. The return of these things proves that Icarus is dead." The Lord of Greed said.
"Dead? How is it possible? I didn't do anything, and that guy can be reborn. How could he be dead?"
"It can only be that he is dead. Do you think that guy will return these things by himself?" The Lord of Greed smiled and said, "Her current strength is inseparable from the personality of devouring so many people."
Seeing some white mist flying into the distance, Ahes knew that Icarus was really dead, but he didn't know the specific reason.
"Let's go." Finally, Ahes said to Lucia.
"You are always talking to yourself. Are you talking to some contract?"
"As long as you understand it this way."
The hotel had been burned down. Ahes opened his clothes and found that many of the packed checks had been lost or damaged during the battle with Icarus. He couldn't help but sigh.
"Damn it, that Icarus not only blinded one of my eyes, but also destroyed all my money." Ahes said, looking at the few remaining checks and kalq.
"It seems that we can only wait until they return to normal before taking the train." Lucia sat on the bench and looked at Ahs and said.
"Even if they return to normal, they still have to accept the fact that they killed their loved ones." Thinking of the two corpses he and Gluttony saw in that room, Ahes said, "That will take a while.
How about you just take me to the next country?"
"If you want to tire me out, just do that."
You can actually swim through the sea through the Siren's Book, but that would be too time-consuming.