I, the Lord of the Fifth Heavenly Throne, flow out of all things!

Knowing that she couldn't find or catch up with the other person, Himuro Reia pursed her lips with an extremely complicated look in her eyes.

For some reason, she couldn't help but feel a sense of resonance with that person who was not Fujii-kun.

She was extremely familiar with the other person's eyes and understood them very well.

It is the indifference in the face of tragedy, the silence in the face of pain, and the indifference in the face of inevitable death.

Duanmu Lian is a tragic character.

And Himuro Reia is also a tragic heroine.

She is the descendant of the first Sun Prince, Izak. When she was born, she was destined to sit on the throne of the sixth Sun Prince of the Black Round Table.

Its characteristic is its voice which is without any intonation and full of fatigue.

Although they may seem to have no strength at all, their emotions actually fluctuate violently, and they often become unhappy or shy in an instant.

Rather than giving an unbalanced impression due to their unchanging facial expressions and intonations, they are considered to be electric wave types.

However, it is not intentional, but because he wants his whole body to be as insensitive as stone.

Because they are Izak's direct descendants, their genetic memories are implanted in them. The closer they are to gold refining, the more their genetic memories are awakened.

Whenever the altar of the Golden Refining Array is opened, he will feel pain like labor pains. Because he is afraid of such things, he hopes to be indifferent to all affairs.

Moreover, due to the environment, the girl often has thoughts of committing suicide.

No one can accept that they are born to be a sacrifice or a human pillar.

She is the core of the Golden Alchemy Formation. Although she has no combat power, she possesses the [principle] of "sacrificing herself to allow others to be born in the strongest form."

Both Himuro Reia and Duanmu Lian know that they will not have a good ending and that they will definitely die, so their personalities become indifferent.

So with just an eye contact, Himuro Reia realized that the other person was of the same kind as her.

As to whether Duanmu Lian understood, it is not clear.

He didn't care at all and didn't want to have anything to do with the girl.

Compared to the male protagonist who will save the female character Himuro Reia, no one will lend a helping hand to him, a tragic passerby.

During the summer vacation in 2006, Ayase Kasumi, Yusa Shiro, and Fujii Ren rode motorcycles to the beach.

Yusa Shilang had a motorcycle accident on his way home, and Honjo Eriya also found Shilang at the scene of the accident and formed an indissoluble bond with him.

Duanmulian also sensed that her death was approaching, so she cut off her soul fragments for the last time and spent most of her time placing her main consciousness in the system space to study.

In early October 2006, nearly two months before the official plot of God's Wrath began, Fujii Ren and Yusa Shilang had a near-killing fight and were hospitalized.

Having lost Fujii Ren as her role model, Duanmu Lian began to act alone in an unclear state of consciousness.

He continued to increase his efforts to spread Deep Purple, and deliberately left a trail that could be traced back to the Suwahara Genetic Engineering Research Center.

This also attracted Yusa Shilang and Honjo Eri.

The first to arrive was Honjo Eriya.

"This is it..."

Taking off her motorcycle helmet, Honjo Erie arrived in front of the dark gate of the building that stood before her in order to investigate the Deep Purple that was spreading in Suwahara.

After taking some time to open the electronic lock of the door, Honjo Eriya entered with a flashlight.

The walls inside, illuminated by the flashlight, were pure white everywhere, reminiscent of the white color of bones.

At the same time, this is also the unique white color of medical facilities.

The air in the building had a dull, sludge-like quality that made it feel crowded.

Honjo Erie's family owns a hospital, and the Honjo Hospital in Suwahara is her family's, so she is naturally very familiar with the hospital.

White is a color that is often associated with negative connotations such as coldness and death.

While thinking about that, Honjo Eriya walked towards a room like an archive room or an office with a purpose.

But just as she passed a right corner, a strange sound suddenly came from the left.

And she was subconsciously attracted to his attention.

But just as she turned her head, heavy footsteps came from her right side.

'not good! '

Honjo Eri reacted immediately and realized that someone was trying to divert her attention!

I wanted to turn my head, I wanted to turn around, but... it was too late.

'boom! '

Almost at the same time when Honjo Eri turned her head, the sound of something heavy hitting the back of her neck and head was heard.

In an instant, the girl's consciousness was invaded by chaos, and the flashlight in her hand fell to the ground.

Just before he fell to the ground and fainted, Honjo Eri used the light of the flashlight to see a blue-haired boy with an androgynous appearance that could be described as gorgeous rather than "beautiful".

The other person was holding a baseball bat in his hand, looking down at her lying on the ground with indifferent eyes.

Fujii...kun?

Before losing consciousness, Honjo Eri recognized this face. The other person was Yuusa Shiro's classmate and also a friend who grew up together.

They were sent to the hospital together because of a fight with each other.

The memory is interrupted here.

.........

"Cough cough..."

Duanmulian looked at Honjo Huiliyi who was knocked unconscious, and kicked her head mercilessly, making her sleep even more soundly.

But after kicking, Duanmulian's face suddenly turned pale, and the signs of weakness in his body and even various organs made him cough up blood.

He knew that he didn't have much time left.

Even if he doesn't die tonight, he won't survive for more than a week.

According to the so-called 'plot' in his memory, he would be killed by Yuusa Shilang and Honjo Eriyi.

However, he has endured until today, and he wants to decide how he will die.

Let him vent a little bit of his last bit of vitality.

Duanmulian wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, then walked in another direction with the blood-stained baseball bat.

He had already heard the sound, that guy Yuzo Silang was almost here.

At this moment, in a room filled with Deep Purple potion boxes and with giant spider corpses scattered all over the floor, Yuzo Silang had used up all the bullets in his gun.

After taking a look at the messy scene around him, Yuzo Silang took a deep breath.

This place is a factory that produces medicines, and the spiders around it that look abnormal at first glance are probably the ones guarding this place.

But the real owner hasn't come out yet, and I don't know what's going on with Ellie.

"It feels strangely familiar..."

Yuzo Silang frowned as he looked at the facilities around him, a sense of déjà vu emerging in his head.

Not in the sense of déjà vu, but in the literal sense of familiarity.

By the way, the facilities here are very similar to the room where he conducted experiments on Kozo Ayase, whom he killed when he was a child!

The smell of ammonia from decaying proteins and amino acids.

The smell of alcohol and chlorine used in disinfectants.

Lian was put into a coma using medication and eventually was confined to the operating table.

Creepy formalin-preserved specimens on shelves.

"call out----!"

Just as You Zuo Silang was recalling this familiar feeling, a sound of breaking air suddenly sounded from behind him.

Almost subconsciously, Yuzo Silang, who often got into fights, crouched down inside.

Then he saw the spinning stick smashing the glass into pieces.

Tap———

When he heard the footsteps, You Zuo Silang immediately turned around and his eyes narrowed.

"lotus!?"

You Zuo Silang couldn't help but scream, because the person who slowly walked out from the darkness at this moment was Duan Mu Lian in casual clothes.

His eyes were empty and dead, and his expression and even his every move were like a robot puppet.

In fact, Duanmulian had already activated the system's [Analysis and Calculation] function, and used her amazing computing power to target Youzuo Silang.

And at the moment when You Zuo Silang was shocked, the flower of flaw bloomed in Duanmulian's eyes.

Bang————!

Duanmulian immediately activated the [Polar Conversion] function of the chat group, transforming her remaining vitality into instantaneous explosive power. The sound of her footsteps slamming on the ground even caused cracks in the floor.

Almost at the moment when You Zuo Silang blinked, Duanmulian's fist with the protruding index finger joint hit the opponent's vertebra hard.

You know, the injuries left by the fierce battle between Yuzo Silang and Fujii Ren have not yet healed.

Duanmulian also saw through the opponent's injuries that had not yet healed, and launched a fierce attack beyond his physical limitations.

Snap——!

In an instant, You Zuo Silang's face changed drastically. He felt the sound of his vertebrae breaking, and his breath was choked.

This shows that the injury has also affected the internal organs of the lungs.

An ordinary person would have been in great pain from such an injury, but the knocked-away Youzo Silang rolled on the ground, and after blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, he immediately stood up.

It’s not that he is not afraid of pain, but that he has long lost the sense of pain.

Before the quarrel with Fujii Renren (during the school summer vacation), when I came back from a trip to the beach, due to the sequelae of a motorcycle accident, my sense of pain, taste, and smell became numb and I could no longer feel them.

Instead, the senses other than the three senses are developed, forming an abnormal physique that secretes a large amount of adrenaline.

"You bastard......"

Before Yuzo Silang could even yell anything, a shadow had already covered his vision and face.

Duanmulian had already jumped into the air, and with her feet together, she kicked him hard in the face like a battering ram.

This time, his nose was broken, two or three teeth fell out, and he was kicked against the wall.

puff---

Another large mouthful of blood spurted out from You Zuo Silang's mouth and nose.

Duanmulian burned her life at this moment, breaking through the protective limits of her body, and the force of her attack was extremely heavy and powerful.

But You Zuo Silang was no pushover either. Seeing that Duan Mulian was trying to take advantage of her to kill her, he threw the knife in his hand away.

"Hey! Lian, are you accused... No! Who are you? "

You Zuo Silang roared loudly, rushed forward when Duan Mulian dodged the thrown knife, and kicked the other party in the side of the waist.

Seeing Duanmu Lian's empty and dead eyes, he subconsciously thought that his good friend Fujii Lian was being controlled.

But when he felt the other person's temperament and murderous intent, he knew he had recognized the wrong person.

Duanmulian did not respond at all to Youzuosilang's roar.

The brain calculated at a high frequency, and as if it had anticipated it, it quickly restrained the opponent's ankle with its bare hands.

He first pushed forward, causing the opponent's body to generate inertia, and then suddenly pulled back, and Yuzo Silang was immediately dropped to the ground.

While the opponent fell to the ground and had no way to fight back immediately, Duanmulian, who was holding Youzuo Silang's ankle, lifted one foot and jumped up suddenly.