One sound, two sounds.

The dull tone, like the beating of a drum, seemed to drown out even her cries.

However, the heartbeat that represented life, bloom, and vitality sounded like a death song to Louise.

For those who have died, "life" itself is their greatest weakness.

What's more, the 'weaknesses' that appeared in her at the same time were more than just that.

Almost at the same moment the heartbeat sounded.

On the pure white woman's body, her skin, originally as pale as snow, slowly thawed, supported by the surging warm blood vessels.

It has a translucent, crystal-clear color, just like an ordinary beauty.

"How could this happen..."

In Louise's field of vision, the gradually changing colors of her body were reflected. Feeling the changes rapidly spreading within her body, the fear that seemed to penetrate deep into her heart became more and more intense.

That was a thought that almost overturned the belief that 'Yhwach-sama is omniscient and omnipotent'.

The man in front of me has accomplished something that even Lord Yhwach couldn't do!

The feelings towards life and emotions, which had gradually faded due to death, suddenly became extremely strong and abundant!

Even Louise herself had forgotten how long it had been since she had this kind of 'living' thought.

I want, I want the table to be in my way!

"Ok?"

The moment this thought came to her mind, Louise suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong.

What on earth am I thinking about?

but......

I want a table!!

Louise quickly stopped thinking about this.

Something's not right with my head.

Just as she was wondering about the change in her thoughts.

"Crack, snap."

One, two, three... countless petrified arms suddenly climbed up along her legs and feet that were fixed in place, and her arms that were hanging unnaturally.

Fine beads of sweat suddenly seeped out of Louise's smooth back.

As if he suddenly thought of something.

She turned her eyes with difficulty.

as predicted.

The stone female sculptures that she had just forgotten about and stepped on as a background were now like puppets. Under the control of the damned god of death in front of her, they slowly stood up from their original positions and grabbed her limbs.

What's even more outrageous is that these stone sculptures are clearly carved into the outlines of female bodies.

But somewhere on their bodies, there is a blurry mosaic shaped like an eggplant.

'What is that?'

'etc......'

'No way? '

The moment I noticed this.

It was like suddenly realizing some terrible possibility.

Extreme fear, like wild weeds spreading wildly after rain, spread throughout Mrs. Louise's entire soul in an instant.

For a moment, Louise looked at Fujimiya Makoto as if a devout believer was looking at the devil from the depths of hellfire.

Reason and fear, in a fierce struggle on the battlefield called will, forced everyone to tense up.

"grim Reaper!"

Until the end, Louise gritted her teeth and looked at him with a firm and hateful look.

At this moment, the woman's eyes finally lost their previous arrogance and contempt.

Like a gambler who had lost a lot of money, she stared at Fujimiya Makoto with red eyes and said in a hoarse voice:

"Do you think you can defeat me like this?"

"Your Majesty's power is invincible!"

"This little hardship cannot shake our faith in Your Majesty!"

"And the only ending that awaits you is death!"

The sound was like a wild dog howling on the edge of a cliff, not threatening at all.

However, Fujimiya Makoto still responded to her kindly.

"Don't worry."

"I have no interest in cold corpses."

The moment she heard these words, Louise couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in her heart.

However, when she said the next sentence, her face suddenly turned pale.

"But."

"I'm very interested in how I can kill you."

Fujimiya Makoto's voice was flat: "[Yusheng] is actually a very gentle ability."

"Compared to physically destroying the enemy, it actually tends to let people survive and experience the pain of social death."

"Although there are occasional embarrassing examples, they only torture people's spirits."

"I don't know, how many rounds can you hold out against it?"

"..."

Listening to Fujimiya Makoto's flat voice, Louise's expression became even more bleak.

next moment.

Many eggplant stone men completely surrounded her, tearing at her limbs and torso, pulling her whole body apart, and dragging her apart in a big letter shape in front of her desperate eyes.

A burst of dust.

Three thousand times + the loser will be eaten dust.

Fujimiya Makoto turned around and shook his head slightly.

That's miserable.

......

"vomit--"

The ultimate torture and the ultimate humiliation combined together create an effect that is enough to cause a person to collapse from the very root of his spirit.

Even with the [Round 2] prompt sound, and her clothes, body, and spirit all reset to their original states, Louise still looked like a dehydrated Trisolaran, extremely listless.

Even when he looked at Fujimiya Makoto, intense fear and pain would arise in the depths of his eyes uncontrollably.

The detachment and pride that we had when we first met are completely gone.

Just an ordinary weakling.

The stone figures that had just stood up were now all turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.

However, just looking at the stone powder on the ground, Louise's eyes would reveal an almost terrified fear that she could not help but reveal, as if the coat of courage had been stripped off, revealing the little quail hidden inside.

"What are you looking at?"

Fujimiya Makoto's voice sounded again.

The warm and kind tone of his voice was so different from his actions that the woman in front of him raised her head as if she had received an electric shock.

He took a step forward and walked towards Louise.

Louise looked at his slender figure and gritted her teeth.

Deep in the eyes filled with fear, a strong sense of resentment and malice gradually rose up, which was difficult to suppress.

"Kill you! Just kill you..."

"We can get out of this damn place!"

These powerful words seemed to become her strength, supporting her to take a step forward and move towards Fujimiya Makoto.

But at this moment, Fujimiya Makoto suddenly said:

"Ah, sorry."

Louise, who was already on high alert at this moment, subconsciously stopped and looked at him warily.

Then, Fujimiya Makoto smiled and said:

"I almost forgot to tell you."

"The second game is decided by the winner."

"So, let's compete in 'Catch the Ghost' this time."

"I'll catch it, you run."

"how?"

Hearing this, Louise's eyes widened and her eyes were bloodshot.

This time, her self-confidence was completely shattered. She no longer tried to challenge the rules and turned around and ran without hesitation.

The blazing single wing flapped behind him, and his body, covered with a blood-moving suit that looked like flowing flames, rushed towards the edge of the domain driven by the fiercely burning spirit particles, erupting with extremely intense spiritual pressure fluctuations.

"boom--"

The body shot out close to the ground.

Fujimiya Makoto stood there, watching her figure go away, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

escape!escape!escape!

Almost in an instant, Louise's speed reached a limit that even she herself had never imagined.

She had never imagined that a person could be forced to exert such strength under irresistible and terrifying pressure.

——Just like those who died at her hands.

However, just when she thought she had reached her limit.

"Fuck!"

Smoke rises and dust dances.

Fujimiya Makoto's figure appeared in front of her without any warning and fell down lightly.

The spirit particles under Louise's feet suddenly exploded and condensed, and her body made a sharp turn in the air, shooting out a violent right angle almost touching the ground.

But, it's still not fast enough.

Almost the moment she turned around, a big hand gently rested on her shoulder.

"the first time."

This time, she drew a horizontal line on her open chest.

Louise's pupils almost sagged, the brilliance in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and she subconsciously wailed:

"do not want!"

However, there has never been room for rebellion against the rules.

Despite running with all my might, despite using all my strength, despite so many despites...

But just five minutes into the second round, Louise was caught five times in a row.

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