His eyes opened and closed, and then he slowly opened them, his vision gradually becoming clearer. Looking around, I saw that this place was a dark dungeon. It feels so familiar...it seems like it has been here before. Qingkong Vers quickly searched for relevant information in his mind. But no need, the next scene has given the answer.
His attention was attracted by a faint sound, and he looked for the source. He saw his other self lying calmly on the ground, motionless and lifeless. Next to him, there was a gray-haired elf kneeling on the ground, muttering something in his mouth. That was no other elf, it was Chaos Vers.
"Haha, you are actually dead...didn't you say that one day you will kill me with your own hands? Now...get up!...the real body."
I am dead? I felt a "buzz" sound, as if something exploded.
Chaos Vers laughed at first, his voice breaking; then his laughter gradually stopped and he sobbed softly. For a moment, crystal warm liquid flowed down silently from his face.
He...is crying? Qingkong Vers has never seen it before, and this is the first time. In the impression, his emotions are not rich, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as "none", especially such fragile emotions.
Yet the opposite is true.
Perhaps, for Chaos Vers, sadness is only a fleeting existence. This also directly led to Qingkong Vers's too one-sided understanding of it.
In addition, Chaos Vers's next move once again subverted his concept. He always thought that he was lucky enough to survive, but little did he know...
"It would be okay if it could end here. Maybe you will live a relatively easy life, but..." Halfway through the words, Chaos Vers decisively transferred his life energy to the silver-haired elf in his arms without reservation. , also deliberately separated out the pure flying element, but kept all the chaotic energy to himself. Smiling calmly, the wind passed without a trace.
How could he not know the consequences of this kind of behavior, but he still had no hesitation and was happy with it. For no other reason than that, he only wanted to bear as much responsibility as possible, and he couldn't accept the death of the other party.
Therefore, it is not surprising that in the early stages of his reawakening, his temperament became even worse.
Fortunately, he has not yet become a completely independent individual, so during the time he spent with Lingwei Tianyu day and night, their influence on each other was subtle.
Unfortunately, the power of chaos, which was easily out of control, still pushed him into the abyss...
Finally, that day, chaos arose. Qian Donkey was at his wits end, so Vers had no choice but to kill him ruthlessly.
…
The sky breaks through the clouds, leaving no trace of the dungeon. It turns out that this is the spiritual space. What I just saw is probably just a small fragment of memory.
The breeze blew and rustled, and there was a towering ancient tree in front of me. It was originally evergreen, but now it is covered with gold. The dead leaves rustled down and drifted in the wind.
Despite the falling leaves, Vers could see through the abnormality of the tree trunk at a glance. Is there something engraved on it? He quickly approached, eager to confirm.
"Hey, body. When you see these... As you wish, I have disappeared.
There are some things I still want to say to you.
Falling in love at first sight sounds ridiculous. But that is indeed what I think of you...
At first, I could only hide in the dark and watch you from a distance;
Until the emergence of chaos——
I was given what is called a name,
as well as,
The qualifications to stand in front of you.
I have been looking forward to this day for a long time, I thought...
pity,
The reality is too different,
I only see it in your eyes...
Full of disgust.
You won't accept me.
Originally there were two sides of light and darkness, destined to be in opposition.
To gain control of the body,
That is...
Kill you.
Cruel, ruthless, moody... these are all comments you made on me as you got to know me better during the struggle.
I don't want that either,
But...
Controlled by Chaos.
I am not powerless to take your life.
But I can’t bear to hurt you after all...
Fortunately, you acted decisively and finally killed me.
If you are at peace, I will feel at ease.
You never understood my true feelings for you,
Treat it as a joke.
It doesn't matter,
I love you,
That's enough. "
"Why...it's clear that wishful thinking is fruitless..." At this moment, he burst into tears and felt lost.
The ancient trees also turned into ink feathers and scattered all over the world... But he couldn't keep anything.
What a pity, he found out the truth too late.
You don’t know how to cherish it when you have it, but you don’t know how precious it is until you lose it.
All this finally ends with...
Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless.
