Bai Chuan shook his hands and climbed up with difficulty: "You can seal her, or lock her up and tie her up somewhere so that she can't move. Why do you have to kill her?"

"Because of revenge, because I want revenge."

Bai Chuan shouted, "You don't even remember why you wanted revenge, you don't even remember why you wanted to kill Cecilia, and you killed her." Bai Chuan pointed at Cecilia who was kneeling on the ground, "She doesn't know, and you don't know either. For a matter of life and death like this, shouldn't we first figure it out before we take action?

"You're right, but I don't need a reason. It's all over now."

"Not yet!" Baichuan protected Cecilia behind him, "I really don't understand how you could do this just out of a thought of revenge and hatred."

"This is my mission. This is what I should do. As a saint and the sword bearer of God, I must kill the witch!"

"Either you list her crimes and give me a reason why she deserves to die, or you just step over my body!" Baichuan raised his arms with difficulty, ready for battle.

Baichuan didn't know when he started to care about the girl behind him.

Was it because when they first met, she appeared in a way that Baichuan liked, and Baichuan fell in love with her at first sight?

Or was it because he wanted to protect her because of the way she relied on him when she left the grocery store, had no ability, and fled in a panic at school?

Or was it those joyful chats on the phone that made her a close friend?

Maybe it’s all of these feelings.

But the main thing is.

Cecilia saved me and helped me, and I should be grateful and repay her.

So, this time, it was Baichuan's turn to help her.

"Hahahaha, Baichuan, how much do you think your life is worth? Do you think I don't know your past? A pathetic stray dog, a useless social consumable that can be found everywhere, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me?" Catherine, who was ready to avenge her great hatred, tore off her hypocritical disguise, her eyes full of crazy joy, she raised the holy sword again, "Either get out of here, or I will send you to the underworld together with you."

Revenge and hatred occupied Catherine's mind, and she would do anything to kill Cecilia.

Be it war or death, she would not hesitate to sacrifice not only other people's lives but also her own life.

"Then come and try it." Baichuan was ready.

Cecia looked at the man in front of her who helped her protect herself, and the thorn that had been hooked in her heart gradually sprouted and grew.

Perhaps, this man is not only her food and her toy, but also her friend and partner.

He is the first good friend I can talk to after being lost in the world for a long time.

Maybe it's that higher level of relationship again.

I really want to live longer and see the world again.

Look at the end of this man, his ending.

never mind...

One person died, that's enough...

"Wait, wait a minute." Cecilia covered the wound on her shoulder, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards Catherine step by step.

"What are you doing?" Baichuan grabbed Cecilia's arm and tried to pull her over, but she just turned her head away and continued walking.

"It seems that you are the only one who doesn't know the current situation." Catherine clapped slowly towards Baichuan and smiled playfully.

Cecilia knelt in front of Catherine, her pure white hair was stained with the blood splattered from the injury just now. She lowered her scarlet eyes, mixed with endless despair and sadness.

"Hey, Cecia, come back soon!" Baichuan still wanted to go forward and pull Cecia.

"No, it's over. I shouldn't..."

Cecia thought about it but didn't say anything.

Originally, she wanted to say that it was all her fault. She shouldn't have come to him, which led to the current situation. But when she thought about it, Catherine's target from the beginning to the end was only her, and it had nothing to do with Baichuan. As long as she died obediently, everything would be over.

Catherine carried the holy sword on her shoulder and pointed it at the back of Cecilia's white and smooth neck.

"Catherine, oh no, Saint Lady," Cecia lowered her head and prayed softly, "Can you give me a chance? Talk to Baichuan again."

"Ah, last words, eh? Go ahead."

The saint is merciful, but this is the last mercy.

Cecilia turned her head slightly, not even daring to look at Baichuan.

Baichuan only saw her profile.

"Well, I'm sorry, Baichuan, I've been causing you trouble all this time." Cecilia said softly, revealing her reluctance, helplessness and sadness in her words, "I really don't understand the so-called love, I don't understand the ethics of the world, and I don't understand what you have been insisting on. It took me a long time to learn how to use a computer..."

Cecia smiled bitterly.

"I shouldn't have summoned you to this world so casually. I shouldn't have let you have sex with those girls just for my own selfish desires. I also shouldn't have deliberately suppressed your abilities and not given you props in order to control you, making you go through this difficult and miserable time."

Even though her back was facing Baichuan, even though Cecia tried hard to hold back the tears, they still dripped down her cheeks.

"From now on, you must live well in this different world."

"Hey, Cecia, hey! What are you talking about! Don't you still want to use me as food? Don't you still want to see me advance? How can you give up now?"

Baichuan tried his best to clench his fist, but his hand didn't listen to him. His fingers moved slightly and he couldn't close them.

It is really wishful thinking to save Cecilia while dragging this disabled body.

"I'm sorry, Shirakawa, from now on, you can live your life as you please."

Cecia turned her head and forced a smile from her tear-stained face.

It was as if he was saying goodbye to Shirakawa.

At this moment, Cecilia seemed to have shed the halo of a god and turned into an ordinary country girl.

Then he turned his head again and faced Catherine.

"You can do it now."

Catherine did not reply, but a trace of sadness flashed through her heart.

This scene seems familiar.

The lost memories were attacking her.

She held the holy sword high, slightly puzzled for a moment.

Taking this opportunity, Shirakawa hit his head with his bruised wrist.

It hurts and is very uncomfortable, but it keeps me awake.

Think of a countermeasure, think of a countermeasure, Shirakawa.

There will be a way, there will definitely be a solution, there has to be a solution.

I'm going to address Katherine here.

Baichuan's eyes fell on the phone on the ground that was smashed by Catherine.

Is there still a mysterious gift package from Cecia in the warehouse?

This is the last glimmer of possibility.

Baichuan held on to the only glimmer of hope, and used his elbow to press the piece of mobile phone fragment with the standby button, and used the wrist of his other hand to move his fingers, constantly pressing the standby button of the mobile phone.

He knew that the battery of the phone was shattered and there was no possibility of turning it on, but he kept pressing the button.

Suddenly, the phone lit up, showing the interface of the app for saving fallen girls.

Yes, that's it.

This phone itself is not a product of this world, and that app is not an app that can be downloaded on this phone. It is part of Cesia's ability, so it naturally does not require power or even intact hardware to turn on.

0.1% hope, the last solution.

The fingers had no reaction anymore, and Baichuan used his bruised and purple wrist to slowly piece together the shattered pieces of the phone.

Fortunately, it didn't break into pieces, but just broke into pieces.

Every time his wrist came into contact with the broken pieces of the phone, it caused him excruciating pain, but he had no time to care about it.

Cecia, you can't die here. At the very least, you can't die inexplicably at the hands of that woman's sword.

Baichuan put all his energy into putting the phone together and clicked the warehouse with his wrist.

Clicked on the mysterious gift package again.

"Warning, using this gift pack will cause great risks and burden to your body. Are you sure you want to use it?"

There are two options, one says yes and the other says no.

This seemed to be the last prop that Cecia left for herself to save her life.

Baichuan glanced at Cecia who was kneeling on the ground again.

No matter whose life you save, it’s still a life you save.

If not now, when?

Without hesitation, Shirakawa used his wrist to finally click yes.

A stream of black air came out of the phone, penetrated into Baichuan's fingertips, and instantly spread throughout his body.

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"If you want to do it, hurry up."

"Oh, don't worry. Good things come to those who wait. I was wondering how I could completely cut off your head so that it would be more suitable to be placed in the cathedral for everyone to see." Catherine shook her head and drove the memories that were bothering her out of her mind.

"I only have one request, let Baichuan go and let him live his life."

"You are just a witch, and you want to negotiate with me? Hahaha, but I promise you, as long as you die, I don't care whether he is dead or alive, just let him fend for himself."

"Okay, now that you agreed, I can rest assured..." Cecilia lowered her head and sighed.

Catherine did not answer.

?

Cecilia looked up and saw Catherine looking in one direction.

Cecia followed her gaze and saw only a red Shirakawa.

Red blood appeared beneath the skin, and every breath was accompanied by white mist.

The bruises and redness on the wrists were also washed away by the turbulent blood.

Cecilia's eyes turned horrified...

Shirakawa, did Shirakawa use that?

The gift bag that he would use to escape when he encountered a dangerous situation?

Although overloading the body can stimulate human potential, the side effect is exhaustion, falling to the ground, and being unable to get up again.

The damage received during this period will be returned multiple times due to the body's overload.

In other words, this form can only be used to give him a sudden burst of energy when he is beaten to a pulp by Yoshioka, allowing him to escape quickly.

If he fights others in this form.

100% chance of death.

As a result, he now...

"Baichuan, don't come over here." Cecilia shouted to stop him.

Catherine also noticed the change in Baichuan's body. She didn't have time to think about how to chop him, so she quickly swung out her holy sword.

Ding!

The holy sword in his hand was kicked away by Baichuan in an instant and embedded heavily into the wall.

Speed, so fast!

"Yes." There were bloodshot on Baichuan's eyes and he was breathing heavily.

He looked at Caitlin and clenched his fists.

"The second round starts now."

205. The Final Battle

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