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Shan Si took a deep breath. "After this is over, I will apologize to that girl, but it definitely won't be to you."

The other party was right, he did owe that girl, the girl whose real name was Frisk, a sincere apology, but the prerequisite was that he had to stop the guy in front of him until the chat group intervened in this incident.

"If you guys fight, you don't mind taking me with you, right?"

Chara found an opportunity, playing with a knife exactly the same as the other one's in his hand, and slowly appeared between the two of them.

"After all, I've been annoyed with you for a long time, you bastard who pushed me out for no reason."

She looked at the opponent's weapon and was silent for a moment. She wanted to turn her head away. The weapon contained some past events that she didn't want to face. Forget it, it was all in the past. It was still uncertain whether she would be in this world in the future. What was the point of dwelling on the past over and over again?

"Two against one? Or some monster I've never seen before? By the way, Sans, that guy next to you who looks like me is really annoying to look at, isn't he..."

As soon as the last note fell, the player ran towards Shan Si, her scarlet pupils filled with excitement. She swung her weapon without hesitation, but hit nothing. However, she didn't care at all. She stood there arrogantly, half covering her face with the hand that was not holding the weapon, laughing arrogantly.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, let's have this feast! The last feast of killing, how wonderful!"

043 A devil like you should burn in hell!

This was a fight that no one would hesitate, especially Sans and Chara, because they had no way to retreat and no choice.

In fact, Sans is not really lazy. He just ignores the status quo that cannot be changed. A reincarnation that will never end is too exhausting. No one wants to live in a reincarnation that repeats over and over again without any hope. Maybe they can still maintain a little enthusiasm at the beginning, but in the end, there is only endless despair and silence, and even a cry cannot be uttered.

He didn't even have anyone to talk to or seek help from. If he told other monsters about this, they'd probably think he was crazy or delusional. Even if they believed him, it would probably just make the other monsters despair as well. And if they believed him this time, what about the next time? It would be a whole new cycle.

That feeling is so despairing.

Of course, there’s the laziness about hygiene and the hot cat stalls, well – it’s just a reasonable use of work time to rest, eh.

Well, he's just a lazy bum.

Shan Si looked at the person rushing towards him and raised his left hand. The azure light seemed to turn into a flame burning fiercely in his left eye - even if he was a fucking lazy bone, there was a bottom line that he absolutely could not retreat or be lazy. Even if he was exhausted until he turned into a handful of ashes, he would still indulge and go crazy.

"I won't try to persuade you. I'll just leave you here—broken sword and sunk sand, a chasm you can't cross, so you'll understand that everything you've done is nothing but wishful thinking! Sorry, old woman, I'm going to break the oath I made."

He spread out his five fingers, and a blue light immediately covered the player. At that moment, he clenched his fist, and before the opponent could react, he swung his arm vigorously, and the opponent flew out uncontrollably, hitting the wall heavily, shaking off fine dust.

Faced with such intense pain, the player stood up with a twisted smile on her face. Just as she was unable to fully accept everything in the outside world, she was also completely unable to perceive the pain her body was suffering. She rushed forward again without any concern.

His scarlet pupils were filled with raging rage, and his wild smile hadn't diminished at all.

"Come on, keep going! Let's keep this interesting game going a little longer!"

She brandished the dagger recklessly, already anticipating the outcome of her victory and ignoring the other party's boring provocations.

The winner takes all, the loser buries everything. There was no need for her to bother with a dying person.

Rows of bone spurs protruded from the ground, blocking her path, the angles so tricky that it was difficult to guard against.

Chara folded her arms and watched coldly as the player was pierced by the protruding bone spurs, blood spilling all over the ground. She couldn't rush forward now. She was also a melee fighter, and fighting with the opponent would only increase Shans' workload. It would be better for her to wander outside the battlefield and slowly look for a suitable opportunity.

Besides, the other party didn't seem to need her help.

The player didn't care about the wound that had just been pierced through her body and jumped up quickly. The inexplicable crisis reminded her of the situation she would face next. But she didn't retreat but advanced. Using the inertia of her body, she twisted her waist and raised her hand, stabbing the dagger downwards suddenly, but it was just a hit in the air. Her pupils contracted in surprise, but the bone spurs in the ground had already shot out. She was unbalanced in the air and had no way to fall into the bone spurs. She wanted to say something at the end, but her throat had been pierced, so she couldn't say anything, and could only leave a corpse in vain.

"Solved? This is easier than I thought." Chala loosened one of his arms in surprise, walked over to check the body and take the knife from the body.

"No, it's still early."

Shan Si looked at the end of the corridor with a serious look, where another "she" suddenly appeared.

"It's really interesting. As expected, if you try different ways of playing, you might discover something different."

'She' held the knife straight against the wall, moving slowly forward, making a harsh sound and leaving deep scratches on it.

"I actually hope you can struggle a little longer and not fall down so easily. Otherwise, it would be too boring."

"Ha, you damn bastard, do you still have a soul and conscience?"

Sans had already used his best efforts to imagine the evil of that twisted monster, but it was still beyond his bottom line and imagination.

"Tell me, when you listen to the cries of the dead, do you feel guilt crawling up your spine? Can you sleep peacefully at night?"

With a sudden rise in pitch, he violently waved his arms, and two strange skulls combined out of thin air, opened his upper and lower jaws, and roared, emitting long waves of pure white.

The player retrieved the weapon stuck in the wall without any panic, passed through the gap in the middle, and answered with a puzzled tone.

"Soul? Morality? Bottom line? Conscience? What are those things?"

Her speed suddenly increased, and with each death, her state returned to a brand new state, brandishing the dagger continuously, with a crazy and wanton posture.

But all of that was in vain. 'She' became more and more angry as she watched Shan Si gradually distance himself from her.

"What? Is all you do now? Just like you always do, avoiding responsibility, avoiding accountability, avoiding facts, and even avoiding my attack. Why don't you keep your outrageous promise?"

She exerted force on her ankle and rushed to the person at an extremely fast speed, but the person who looked like her and held the same weapon as her suddenly rushed out and blocked her dagger.

Sans seized the opportunity and crossed the four GB cannons to converge at one point. Chala understood what he meant and immediately retreated. The white light almost completely swallowed up the place where the opponent was standing.

"You will pay for what you have done."

"Cool, that's a cool move, what's it called?"

Chala whistled, looking at such a grand scene, and even had time to make a joke.

"Gaster Blaster, you can call it GB Cannon for short."

Shan Si raised one hand towards the smoke and dust, his brows furrowed, not daring to relax at all.

"What a crappy name, seriously? I think it's better to call it Dragon Bone Cannon."

Before he could finish complaining, the figure quickly rushed out from the smoke-filled area. Even though his body was covered in blood, it did not affect his speed of movement at all.

But soon she was covered by the inescapable blue light and was thrown backwards.

"The price? What is the price? Death, or solitary captivity? Or what new tricks can you come up with?"

She raised her hand to wipe away the blood in front of her eyes, fearing that it would affect the stability of her sword swing.

"Why don't you just let me win? Even though that would take away a lot of the fun, at least you'd suffer less!"

Shan Si put his hands in his pockets, and two memories were playing over and over again. He remembered the little kid who was scared to the ground when he first saw him, and the real "monster" with blood on his hands. He gritted his teeth and threw dense bone-like spears at the other party frantically. He looked at the other party jumping up and down in embarrassment and asked loud questions.

"Tell me, what did you do to that child? Tell me, how did you manage to only care about yourself? Tell me, how did you, such an arrogant person, escape the condemnation of your conscience!"

Accompanied by a hoarse roar, the bones that fell to the ground, as if receiving some signal, all flew up and pierced the person standing in the middle. 'She' was immediately pierced by those bones countless times, bleeding profusely, supported by those things, standing in the center with only her last breath. While 'she' grinned, tilted her head, and stared at the person intently until the luster in her eyes disappeared.

This was the second corpse, and the previous corpse still had not disappeared. Sans looked at the corpse, a little confused, but he quickly put it behind him.

"That child? Are you talking about me? I am that child. What? We were supposed to be one, but we were split into two and you can't recognize me? Or have you really been fooled by the so-called false kindness? Don't tell me you are as naive as Papyrus."

The voice reached her before the person's appearance, and 'she' was standing there intact again.

The player's countless reset routes did include some stupidly kind choices. Even though 'she' became friends with those monsters, it was only because 'she' was happy to do so.

Sans paused with his raised hand, because he had once been friends with that child. All that brief joy had now become a more painful past, but soon, a figure ran away from him.

"Stop joking. You're not even fit to carry Frisk's shoes. You're a soulless scum, a scoundrel."

Even though it was just a short time together, Chara felt ashamed of the child's kindness. Compared to that pure soul, she still lacked something. Crisp collision sounds rang out one after another, and she danced the dagger tightly, blocking all the opponent's attacks.

"Come on, then, kill me if you can."

'She' continued to sneer sarcastically, as if treating all this as an interesting game. No, all this was an interesting game.

Shan Si quickly gathered his chaotic thoughts and spoke through gritted teeth.

"Yes, of course I will kill you. A devil like you should burn in hell!"

He crossed his arms, and launched more intensive attacks. Those GB cannons were on standby at any time, but if someone got closer, they could probably see the hidden beads of sweat on his forehead. He had never exercised with such high intensity before, and even his hands were shaking. The time here was fixed, and he had no way to respond to the opponent's status.

The message in the chat group sounded appropriately, like a breath of fresh air injected into the atmosphere of despair.

[Reminder: Please hold on for the last ten minutes, reinforcements are coming soon.]

044 The Belated Reinforcements

More and more beads of sweat were secreted from his smooth skull. Shan Si felt a little regretful about his previous lazy behavior, otherwise at least he would not be forced into such a miserable state.

The enemy's corpses were so numerous that they almost filled up the place. At the beginning, I felt a little uncomfortable, after all, the enemy was using Frisk's body. Later, I saw it so many times that I became numb.

Chara had more wounds on her body. She wiped the blood from her face and felt tired involuntarily. The opponent's mistakes became less and less. She began to feel exhausted and even a little overwhelmed.

Shans played a little trick. He used a cage made of bones to trap the opponent to death. Now the opponent could not hold on any longer. He leaned against the wall and sat down neatly. His tired expression was clearly visible.

"If you have this method, why didn't you come out from the beginning? After all, our mission is just to buy time."

Chara supported himself with his hands on his knees, leaning against the wall like everyone else. Fighting with this guy who could never be killed really made people lose all desire in life.

"Maybe he just suddenly wanted to struggle. I'm afraid that if I continue to be lazy like that, I'll fall into a long sleep. Besides, this method consumes a lot of energy. If I let him out right away, I don't know how long I can keep him captive."

As the last word fell, Shan Si, who was already listless, fell asleep leaning against the wall, his chest rising and falling rhythmically as he breathed.

Chara subconsciously wanted to shake the man awake, but finally stopped himself.

Chala glanced at the bone cage that was staying there quietly. It was rare to see the other party become obedient and no longer say a word. He was just hammering the cage frantically. In addition, the support from the chat group was indeed coming soon, so he let Shans sleep and leaned there quietly.

She could understand people's fatigue because she felt the same way.

But the change happened so quickly that she could hardly react.

The cage made of bones was broken open almost in an instant. The other party's helpless look before was probably just an act.

The dagger flashed with a sharp cold light, and just a slight glance was enough to make people feel guilty. The dagger went straight towards Shan Si without any hesitation.

"Sans!!!"

Almost at the same time, Chara also moved immediately, but her attempt to block failed. She twisted her hand, causing the move that Chara was trying to block to penetrate deeply into her wrist.

Perhaps he was determined to kill the other person. After all, the injuries she had suffered could be fully recovered quickly as long as she was willing.

At this moment, the sharp dagger was less than a person's distance away from Shans, who was still unconscious.

At this critical moment, a weapon that was slightly more delicate and larger than the opponent's dagger was heavily pressed horizontally on the smooth surface of the opponent's dagger. The powerful blow knocked the opponent's dagger away almost instantly.

The person who came was the little knight.

The little knight actually didn't click to accept the mission immediately, although he really wanted the reward. He looked at the two people who were still covered in snow and shivering with red cheeks due to the damn weather, and hesitated and didn't set off.

It's not for the reward, it's just a little worried. Besides, it doesn't like to give up halfway.

But Kong seemed to see the desire in people's eyes. He held his head high and chest out, patting his chest and swearing to them.

"Don't worry, Ghost. I'll take care of Wilson's mission. If there's any emergency, you can ask for a red envelope in the group. Besides, emergency missions are probably difficult. I think I'd just be a sidekick if I went there, and I'd only cause trouble. After all, I almost messed up this not-so-difficult mission."

Wilson listened to the conversation and nodded frantically, even though he didn't care whether he agreed or disagreed with what the other person was saying.

Seeing the ghost still hesitating, Sora added the last sentence.

"Besides, there are only six people in the group. If you exclude me and Wilson, there won't be anyone left if you don't go. Anyway, our mission here isn't that difficult, so we should give you some training opportunities."

Seeing that everyone said so, the ghost nodded and sat obediently on the chair waiting for the moment when the passage opened.

Soon, in the freezing cold and snowy world, only Sora and Wilson were left, looking at each other and worrying about the coming winter.

"Ghost, long time no see."

A familiar voice to the ghost echoed from an open space not far away. Sure enough, the familiar square-shaped figure soon appeared there.

When Steve came here, he actually asked for leave from the leading villager, Village 2. Perhaps he really didn't want to give up this identity. Those villagers had already regarded him as a friend. In addition, his crazy and fierce fighting style made them even regard him as an object of admiration.

In the struggle and hesitation, he weaved a complete but untenable lie. He hoped that this mission would not take too long, so that he would have time to go back and perfect his lie.

"Huh? Is that the only trick they use? Sending two more people here to die? What's the point? It's really laughable. No matter how many times, my determination won't diminish."

She stood there, even though the hand holding the weapon had begun to swell due to the opponent's strength. She raised her head, opened her arms, and had a crazy smile on her face, as if she wanted to embrace and welcome the arrival of death.

This time I was too seriously injured to lift my weapon, so I might as well die quickly to avoid wasting time.

The knight pinned her to the wall with some doubt. She struggled a little before her arms fell limply. This person's appearance reminded him of a cowardly noble who had been infected and started running away the moment he got close - both were equally powerless to resist.

“It’s resolved so quickly???”

Steve was stunned, thinking, "This mission is too fast, isn't it?" He should have stopped lying and just made up an excuse, saying he was extorting money. At this rate, he should have been able to catch a real bastard and get more food.

"No, you can't see the bodies all over the ground?"

"Huh? What's wrong with that guy?"