"The resuscitation body and the possession body are not dead," someone exclaimed.
"What are you still waiting for? Continue to attack." Aman waved his hand, and everyone who had just woken up from a dream shouted and rushed forward, and the magicians once again released various magics.
In the invisible air model, Cellululu looked up at the various flashes of magic rushing towards her, but her mood was very calm, even a little bored.
"Well, Hisoka is right, he has had enough, I have had enough, let everything end today."
"Celluloid"
Jin, who was standing behind her, frowned slightly when he heard this. He was holding the knight on his left shoulder, holding one of his forearms with his left hand to prevent him from slipping, and holding Feitan under his right arm. All three of them were covered with it. There was a lot of blood flowing down, and they were still injured by the indiscriminate attack. If Celluloid hadn't opened the space partition in time, they would have died. However, Jin didn't care at this time. He went up to check his injuries, and the girl in front of him was even more worrying. Her face was so calm that it was almost heartless, but she was clearly in an extremely depressed state, as if she would explode in the next moment.
"Little Lulu~" When Hisoka, who had rushed to the tent at this time, heard this sentence, he looked at Cellululu excitedly with full expectation, and his tone was full of love, but the next moment, His eyes suddenly blurred, and Hisoka's whole body became tense and alert, but after seeing clearly, he felt at ease again. At this time, he was already standing behind Cellululu, with Illumi standing next to him. After calming down from the vigilance of the instantaneous change of position, the two of them looked at each other. In just a moment, Cellululu moved them and placed them behind her. The purpose was probably to prevent the subsequent movements from affecting them. .
Hisoka's eyes shone with incredible light, and he looked at the scene in front of him with a bit of amazement. He didn't see any movement from Celluloid. Although she was the center of the circle, the surrounding space was rippled layer by layer like water waves. The ripples expanded, and the smooth and waveless space oscillated up and down and then became violently distorted. The real and three-dimensional space was compressed and slowly lost the third dimension, like a canvas grabbed by a pair of invisible hands, slowly peeling off into one It is a flat picture with no sense of three-dimensionality, and all the people who were originally in this space are also dragged and turned into flat, abstract, curved human figures with no sense of three-dimensionality, like paper figures.
The people in the middle were all shocked by this weird sight. They opened their mouths wide as if screaming, trying to escape, but they originally had the choice of moving forward, backward, left, right, up and down, but at this time it only worked on a plane, and they were unable to do so in any case. Protruding this weird plane, although this distortion does not seem to hurt them, it is just an extremely terrifying thing for anyone to see themselves changing from three-dimensional to two-dimensional, and the whole world also becomes two-dimensional. .
Black silhouettes like shadow puppets twisted and jumped on the flat space curtain, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and like a moving ancient mural. But those who saw this scene felt shuddering. They came because of this turmoil. Mayside, Yekaniya and others stopped suddenly at the periphery of this spatial change, staring at the thin piece and the desolate and dark appearance that had been revealed due to the loss of normal space coverage. Spatial distortion layer.
The absurd and strange scene completely broke through common sense and imagination, leaving everyone speechless for a long time. In the end, it was Mayside who broke the silence first.
"Celulu, what are you doing?"
After Mayside spoke out, someone in the crowd finally got rid of the fear of being speechless and shouted in shock.
"God, God, what on earth is going on?"
"The God of Destruction must be the God of Destruction"
The crowd became commotion, and no one dared to take a step forward, but the eyes of hatred and fear were cast on the girl and her group in the distance. Excessive terror would inspire a desperate mentality, so almost as soon as a few people finished shouting, Some people took action regardless, and there were quite a few of them.
"Stop, calm down." Mayside was shocked when he saw this. He didn't know what happened and forced Cellulu to take action. But if misunderstandings were caused again, the matter would not be resolved.
As if a jingle bell rang, or as if it was just an illusion, those splendid but death-threatening terrifying magics were frozen into a fixed flat piece. Then, the space around those who attacked also repeated the same mistake and became Another moving picture.
"Run away, run away!" Before the compressed scroll arrived, one person yelled, causing everyone to suddenly scatter in all directions like locusts spreading.
"Celululu" Mayside shouted nervously.
"Mayside, it's okay. I just asked them to stay calm and quiet."
Across the distant dimensional slabs and faults, Cellululu smiled slightly, glanced at Yekaniya's slightly horrified gaze, and said in a comforting tone.
"I won't hurt them. This power is not unlimited. When the time is up, the space will automatically decompress and they will return to normal."
Cellululu stared at the tiny cracks around the two-dimensional fragment. They appeared and disappeared continuously. This was the power of the laws of this world trying to correct and smooth out the errors.
"Celulu, what happened? Why did you do this?" Mayside asked again, with a tense look on his face.
"Let me temporarily free up my hands to solve all problems without any worries."
Cellululu smiled brightly and looked at the frightened crowd in the distance.
"Well~, the shock is enough. I'll leave the rest to Mayside. Let's see what I can do." She looked at Consusstantine in the distance, then tilted her head slightly, He almost winked playfully at Jin, Hisoka Illumi, Feitan and the vigilante who had lost all their souls.
"However, I can't let you leave me again. I'm worried, so let's go together~"
"Hey, Cellululu" Mayside and Yekaniya reached out their hands at the same time to keep them, but the figure of the girl and the men disappeared, but the silhouette she created was still not eliminated.
"I'm not worried about Cellululu. I'm going to see what she is going to do. Yekaniya, you stay and explain and appease all this. Make sure everyone stays calm." After Mayside said hastily, he became He caught the huge golden dragon and flew rapidly towards Consastandine.
"Mayside" Yekaniya only had time to shout out before he was left behind. He could only watch all this with his feet and head aching, thinking about how to explain and deal with the aftermath.
In the center of the Holy City of Constantine, at this time, the guards of the demons and sub-demons were also alertly aiming their weapons at the one woman and five men who appeared out of thin air, although two of them seemed to be unconscious.
Jin and Hisoka Illumi looked at the beleaguered scene with a dull look. This was really the rhythm of an attack. Why don't they advance so fast and directly reach the enemy's lair?
"Is Little Lulu planning to have a big explosion and wipe out the God of Destruction in one go?" Hisoka asked Illumi secretly with an embarrassed face.
"Sa~" Illumi was also shocked by Cellululu's unreasonable change, and just replied with a confused and incomprehensible tone of voice.
Jin just held up the two oil bottles he was holding on to prevent them from slipping. Then, he sighed as if he had given up on himself and focused on watching the show. Anyway, it seemed that he could not intervene.
"Ah, isn't this the resurrected body of Lord Elias? Why did you suddenly appear here? Have you figured it out and are you ready to accept Lord Elias?" A person slowly walked out from behind the demon guard, It was the demigod Chester, he asked unhurriedly with a slight curiosity and full of leisure.
"Yes, you are right. So, let Laurent and Chrollo come out. I know they are inside." The girl also smiled lightly and calmly, and even nodded in agreement very seriously.
That unusual attitude made Chester immediately alert. "What's the meaning?"
"Literally, I am willing to give up my body." Cellululu said with a smile, stroking her heart.
Chester's eyes flickered, wondering if Celluloid had any conspiracy, "What do you want to do?"
"Why do you ask, don't you want my body? Now that I'm here, what are you afraid of?" Cellululu said in a strange tone.
Chester stared at Celluloid, trying to find any inconsistency in her eyes and movements, but after looking at her for a long time, the girl still smiled softly and harmlessly.
Chester hesitated. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It was better to give your body voluntarily than to take it by force. However, how could the girl hand over her body willingly? It would mean her death.
"Why are you suddenly willing to hand over your body?"
"You have taken hostages, haven't you? There's nothing I can do about the knights, Feitan and Chrollo. I don't want them to die." The girl sighed.
This made sense, and Chester was somewhat relieved of his doubts.
"Really? Since you think so, you shouldn't mind if I take one more hostage so that I can feel completely at ease. After all, won't you give your body to me?" A gentle and melancholy voice suddenly appeared, and then a gust of wind passed by, Then, Jin's body also fell down.
Laurent appeared in front of Celluloid. He was holding a golden ball of light that was slightly trembling and jumping in his hand. He looked at it with some appreciation and turned his eyes to Celluloid.
"It's a very pure, bright and firm color. The quality of this man's soul is very high. If he swallows it, it will definitely make my soul more solid."
He glanced at Hisoka and Illumi, who were already in a state of preparation for battle, with a hint of regret in his tone.
"It's a pity that the two of them are guarded by the troublesome remnant soul, otherwise the soul color should be very beautiful."
Hisoka and Illumi exchanged glances with each other. They did feel an extremely cold attack just now, and they were indeed blocked by Eveli and Lolea. The man in front of them, Laurent, was trying to To irritate Cellululu, he wanted to force out Cellululu's true intention of throwing himself into a trap.
Illumi and Hisoka looked at Cellululu solemnly, but saw that the girl was still calm, as if she didn't see Jin's stolen soul, no, she still saw it, and she shook her head with a look of helplessness.
"Lorant, don't delay any more, let alone do those unnecessary things. I am right here. I will not run away or hide. Elias wants my body, so come on. I am not Cherish my own life, as long as he is willing to liberate Chrollo Knight and Feitan, as well as the soul of Jin in your hand, and let them be free, I will not have any resistance. You know, there will never be a better opportunity than now. ”
Celluloid touched her heart with one hand and extended her other hand as if to invite her.
Laurent's expression changed extremely slightly. The girl's choice of words had always clearly distinguished him from Elias. What did she see? Everyone in the demon clan thought that Elias had long since devoured Lorent and that he was Elias. However, in response to the girl's reaction, Lorent still maintained a noble and elegant smile on her face and suddenly asked .
"Chrollo, what do you think?"
Beside him, Chrollo appeared at some point, staring at Celluloid quietly, with no emotion in his eyes. When Laurent asked, he just said.
"I don't doubt her desire to save us."
As for how to save it, that is another question. Now, it seems that the only option is to cooperate with Celluloid.
"Yeah?"
There was no emotion in Laurent's tone, but he was thinking rapidly in his heart. Elias's main will has not awakened. He wants to become Elias. This girl is the biggest stumbling block. He pretends to be Elias. Si's will put on a show, trying to force the girl to retreat or explode, but she refused to be fooled and stubbornly demanded to sacrifice her body. For a moment, Laurent didn't know how to continue.
While he was thinking about what to do, his consciousness suddenly blurred, and a strange voice filled with greed and excitement floated up from the bottom of his heart, reached his mouth, and became his own voice out of thin air.
"The body, the perfect body, the ruler of space, the follower of destruction, it's you, it's you"
Elias Lorent exclaimed in his heart, but found that he suddenly could no longer control his body, his spirit, and his will were inserted into one strange experience after another. He felt the same and was immersed in it. His own memories? His past? Yes, he is Elias, then who is Laurent? Laurent is me, Elias is me, I am Laurent, I am Elias, who am I? Laurent asked himself questions like a screen in his mind, confusion, stuck, fusion, and finally, like milk poured into coffee, he could no longer tell who was who, Laurent or Elias.
The light in Laurent's purple eyes suddenly dimmed, and the bright red right eye became even more glaring. His expression was still noble and elegant, but with a completely different look and coldness from before, where he looked at all living beings like ants. Yes, he touched his purple eyes and said in a tone as noble as Laurent's.
"It's inconvenient to be blind in one eye. Give it back to me. You have enjoyed my power for so long. It's time for you to repay it."
His smile was gentle and melancholy, graceful and white, and his well-jointed hands touched Chrollo's chest with a gentle beauty like caressing a flower. Chrollo groaned, but did not resist. He couldn't resist. , his whole body was burned by a boiling power, and the huge flow of information that everything in the world was in his heart when he got the Eye of Reality washed away the entire spiritual sea again, but with the action of Lorant taking out, However, Chrollo did not feel any kind of relaxation and relief. Instead, his whole body and spirit trembled violently, as if a deep chill wrapped around his limbs. His spirit, everything about him, turned black and became... Cold, fuzzy, slowly melting.
Is this the time? Did the premonition I saw then turn out to be this time? Still can't escape, Chrollo thought in a daze, it's over, he will end here.
"Elias" The girl's cry was like a beam of light that suddenly shot into the dark world, penetrating the void world and bringing a moment of reality.
The melting of the spirit slowed down a bit, and Chrollo felt a little awake, but he could not see, hear, smell, or touch. All perceptions were lost in an instant. It seemed that only his thoughts remained. And in this surreal sense, he heard a conversation, which seemed to be speaking to him, but it was not, or it was not a conversation, but a kind of communication similar to mental telepathy or direct spiritual link.
Don't put the cart before the horse, what you want is me. There is no distinction between voice, voice and tone. There is no distinction between men and women at all. It is just a will, but Chrollo felt that it was celluloid.
Hmm~, I want your body. If your will resists violently, it will be a bit nerve-wracking. Well, I originally thought that Chrollo was a very suitable soul for me. In that case, I won’t devour it for now, but I will keep his soul until I confirm that your spirit has been completely digested by me.
The will of this answer was actually heard by Chrollo. The effect of the sound was like a mixture of countless men and women, with crisp voices, deep pronunciation, sluggish intonations, and steady tones. , a vibrant voice, countless wills pieced together, countless spirits condensed together, and the fusion of countless thoughts. The chaos and desolation also carries the meaning of death and destruction, and he is also one of them. Chrollo is even still there For a moment, he felt the thoughts of Feitan and Knight. At that moment, he seemed to be all of them. He was Chrollo, he was Feitan, he was also Knight, he was everyone, and what they collectively represented was God of Destruction, Elias
He is one of the collective, and their collective constitutes Elias. Elias can be any one of them, but it is also everyone. Fortunately, Chrollo found that he seemed to still retain his own identity. **Consciousness has not been completely integrated by Elias, as if there is me in you and you in me. This is because he promised Cellululu not to devour him for the time being. Then, What about Feitan? There are also knights. He felt them passing by just now. He tried to search and connect, and then found two familiar feelings. Chrollo tried to contact, one quickly dodged, and the other was caught by him. In an instant, he and This spiritual thought was assimilated into a person. Chrollo was a little confused for a moment. Who is he?
Fortunately, this feeling was short-lived, because a will was rapidly shrinking its existence, as if it was shielding and constricting everything. Then, the will broke free from Chrollo's entanglement.
Leader, please don’t merge directly, okay? The feeling that you are me and I am you is a bit disgusting~ This will expresses a bitter feeling.
Knight? Chrollo's will asked.
Yes, I didn’t expect that you, the leader, didn’t escape in the end and was swallowed up. The will named Xia Ke replied dejectedly.
Huh, what are you afraid of? You haven't completely lost yourself. As long as you are stronger than others, you can devour others and still retain yourself. One day you can kill Elias. This will is far stronger and more powerful than that of the vigilante. It contains more. The meaning of chaos and destruction is full of hostility.
Feitan? what have you done? Chrollo also felt that Feitan's will was a little unusual.
That guy Feitan was restless after being swallowed. After he realized that Elias was a collective will, he kept merging and destroying other people's souls. I told him that I'm not afraid that he won't remember who he is if he swallows too much, but he didn't listen. , However, his soul is really much stronger than when he first came in. The knight explained.
Feitan's will was filled with ferocity and pride.
Didn't Elias assimilate you and devour you? Chrollo asked.
Unless he specifically expresses the idea of devouring something, all the collective wills will swarm up and devour and digest it together. Like you, the leader just now, we can't help but be pulled over to take a few bites of you. Otherwise, Ai Lias usually only allows his soul to be slowly fused and assimilated here. Of course, it may also be like Feitan who swallowed too many others and ended up unable to remember who he was.
The knight came a long time before Chrollo, so naturally he already understood the working principle of this soul cemetery? .
Is there no way out? Chrollo asked, even though he knew it was probably in vain.
No, at least not found yet. There is really too little research on things like spirit and thinking in our world. The knight replied with a hint of bitterness that he had tried many methods, but their current abstract and concrete way of existence really made him feel as helpless as a dog biting a tortoise.
Huh, so I said just devour everyone. Feitan also felt disgusted with this method, but he had no choice but to do it this way. It was better than doing nothing, which would make Feitan go crazy.
So can you be sure that it will still be you in the end? The knight retorted that no matter what method, Feitana's method was definitely the least likely to succeed.
Suddenly, a lightning-like feeling suddenly passed through everyone's heart, and countless revolving memories were experienced one by one in the hearts of the three of them. Chrollo had experienced this feeling of mutual integration once, so in a very short time In time, before he could no longer tell who he was, he quickly gathered his sense of his own existence and detached himself. This was when he merged with the knight just now. When the knight got rid of him, he followed him in an instant. Learned.
Feitan and the knight's will also skillfully distinguished themselves from that will, but what they saw at that moment was enough for the three of them to know who was coming, and the knight expressed his helpless smile.
Ah, here comes another person, an acquaintance.
gold. Chrollo called out the man's name. Jin's will seemed to be maladaptive and kept intersecting with other wills. Chrollo didn't step forward to help. He couldn't help in a place like this. He could only rely on himself. Chrollo Luo has discovered that people with strong wills can retain themselves for a longer period of time, and as long as they can retain themselves, in this intersection of wills, he may know some things that other wills know, including how to retain themselves. Like what he learned from the knight just now.
After all, Jin was worthy of being a strong man. He was dizzy for a while and then broke free. His soul strength was the brightest and most determined one that Chrollo had seen in this soul graveyard so far. Chrollo waited for a while. , determined that he should have calmed down, tentatively stretched out his soul tentacles? , don’t care what it’s called, anyway, Chrollo is really inexperienced in this situation. In short, he hooked Jin over.
Jin, Chrollo and the others met up. Although there were no fellow villagers to meet the fellow villagers, and they both had tears in their eyes, they finally understood the situation through the fusion of wills before and Chrollo and the others' explanation afterwards. Next, it was still the same problem. How are they going to get out?
Maybe Celluloid has a solution? Jin's will expresses a state between trust and entanglement.
She must have an idea, but she's not sure it's realistic. Chrollo was torn between doubt and belief.
Before the four of them could sit in Sleepy City and look at each other without saying anything, a huge will suddenly seized their minds. It was Elias. Although they were not devoured by Elias, they could not resist this will. Chrollo and the four of them followed the collective will and drifted in one direction like a raging tide.
Elias's will to devour Celluloid suddenly changed color. While maintaining their own existence, as a part of Elias and a member of the collective will, they can also know all of Elias's intentions.
However, it was naturally impossible to stop anything. They even involuntarily crashed into a powerful consciousness. This time, they did not merge quietly, and did not reveal all the memories immediately. Instead, they emanated from their thoughts and consciousness. There was a huge impact sound like a bang.
The two wills collided and even instantly shattered countless weak collective wills. This was not devouring, but complete destruction. It was the qualitative defeat of one will over the other.
Cellululu's spirit was indeed strong. Chrollo's thoughts only stayed here, and he lost consciousness due to the huge impact.
Consciousness can also lose consciousness. This is an extremely funny and weird statement. Until Chrollo regained his thinking again, he still found this fact extremely funny.
He stood up with his arms supported. Arms? stand? Chrollo was slightly startled. He lowered his head and saw himself. He raised his hand. The familiar hand was his. He had a body again? Chrollo examined the body with suspicion. He was wearing a suit and tie, and had a white bandage on his forehead. Chrollo raised his hand and touched his earlobe, and felt a round and cold thing on his ear. It has a familiar yet long-lost feeling of drape.
This is his body, but it shouldn't be his body, at least it shouldn't be his body in another world now, at least the earring shouldn't exist. So, is it the embodiment of his own image in his mind? But why is he dressed like this? In fact, Chrollo admits that he wears leather jackets with slicked-back hair more often, and even wears casual black T-shirts or shirts more often than suits. So why a suit?
Moreover, this phrase about the body always makes Chrollo feel a little strange and incongruous. It is not the incongruity in how he uses this body now, but the incongruity between this body and his own impression. Chrollo can't figure it out, so he has to give up first. Instead of studying himself, he turned to observing the surrounding environment.
And as his attention shifted, Chrollo suddenly realized how silent the surroundings were just now, but now it was as if the world had suddenly spun, with countless sounds, countless colors, and countless people appearing.
Chrollo put one hand in his pocket and looked at the surrounding scene. The huge Ferris wheel was slowly spinning not far away. The revolving carriage made a clear and sweet singing sound. It turned up and down, and children, teenagers and girls hugged each other. Riding a wooden horse or sitting in a pumpkin car, they laughed happily. In front of him, a man in a clown costume walked by holding countless balloons. From time to time, children hugged their parents' legs and asked to buy a balloon to play with. There was a long queue at the ice cream shop not far away. A happy boy ran towards a shyly smiling girl holding two cones.
This is a playground, a peaceful and quiet playground full of laughter and joy, but Chrollo could not relax his vigilance. A moment ago, he was still struggling in the sea of consciousness of the God of Destruction, and followed him into the celluloid. Spirit, the next moment, a playground appeared inexplicably? It is impossible not to say that there is something fishy here.
Chrollo didn't move and just observed on the spot. He soon discovered that everyone here actually spoke a language he had never heard of, and the instructions on the signboards and amusement facilities were all in his own language. He can understand the words he has seen before, but there seems to be a lot of words he cannot understand. This incomprehension is not because he does not understand the words he has never come into contact with, but more like someone who cannot read. He doesn't understand, which means he is extremely familiar with these words, but he just doesn't know what they mean yet.
He tried to think about other details of this text and language, but to no avail, as if an ignorant child took it for granted and was ignorant that he knew what was happening but didn't know why.
"Lulu, do you want some ice cream? Dad will buy it for you, haha." A voice suddenly penetrated his eardrums, as if all the sounds in the world disappeared at this moment, and only this voice stood out, and he was immersed in it in an instant. Chrollo woke up from thinking.
His mood suddenly became extremely excited, filled with happiness and excitement, and that voice instantly made him feel admiration and love, as if he could shout something happily the next moment.
"Well dad~ dad~, I want to eat strawberry flavor and chocolate flavor." An innocent and lively little girl shouted.
Chrollo barely managed to stop himself from blurting out these words. He looked at the source of the voice with rational horror at his strange mood changes, and joy that was completely out of his control.
An ordinary family of three, a young couple and a little girl. The little girl was held in her arms by her father, while her mother smiled angrily.
"No, you can't eat two, you can only eat one. If you eat too much ice, you will have diarrhea. Lulu, you can choose for yourself, whether you want strawberry or chocolate."
Chrollo once again felt a trace of unhappiness and unwillingness uncontrollably, and even wanted to pout to express his dissatisfaction. When he noticed that his lips were pouting out automatically, Chrollo reached out his hand in time to cover the uncontrollable feeling. Q.
"No, I want to eat two. Two, both strawberries and chocolate." The little girl pouted reluctantly, with a look of grievance and reluctance.
"No, if you say no, you can't. Make your choice. Don't look at your dad, he can't make the decision." Mom said deliberately with a straight face.
Chrollo felt aggrieved and sad. However, this time he ignored this reaction and observed the little girl carefully. The little girl also showed a sense of aggrieved and sad the next moment.
Sure enough, his current mood was in sync with that of the little girl. Chrollo easily came to this conclusion. He looked at the little girl. Although her face was immature and she looked like she was only five or six years old, he could vaguely tell that The look of celluloid, this is the celluloid of childhood.
So, is this a memory on celluloid? Elias finally eroded the spirit of celluloid.
Chrollo unconsciously walked towards little Celluloid. She had already been put down because her father had gone to buy ice cream and was now waiting expectantly for her ice cream to arrive. Chrollo suppressed the uneasiness. His expectant spirit squatted down and tentatively reached out to touch little Cellululu's head. He thought he wouldn't be able to touch her, but unexpectedly he felt it. Chrollo couldn't help but be startled. The hand then rubbed her little head again, and little Cellulu looked up at him at this time, staring at him with her big black eyes full of confusion and confusion. After blinking for a long time, she suddenly raised her hand. He also touched his head, and his little hand naturally touched Chrollo's hand. Chrollo took hold of little Celluloid's hand with his backhand, showed a gentle smile, and asked.
"Can you see me?"
Little Cellulu said nothing and stared at him for a long time. Then she suddenly pulled her hand back hard. When she saw that it couldn't be pulled back, she seemed to panic. Tears quickly accumulated in her dark eyes. She turned towards her mother. And started crying.
"Mom, mom, there is a strange uncle touching my head, and he is still holding my hand. It's so scary, so scary."
"What nonsense are you talking about? How can you blame uncle? Come on, stop crying, don't cry." Her mother seemed to be unable to see him, with a strange look on her face, but she still patiently coaxed little Cellululu.
Seeing that her mother couldn't see Chrollo and her hand was being held tightly, little Cellulu felt even more frightened. She struggled hard to get rid of Chrollo's hand and cried loudly.
Chrollo was a little unbearable, seeing that he probably couldn't ask anything from little Cellululu, so he could only let go of her little hand. Suddenly, the moment he let go, the whole world suddenly darkened, and the Ferris wheel , the carousel, and the crowd were slowly disappearing. Chrollo immediately stood up and watched the changes with some caution.
Things disappeared one after another, and the last ones disappeared were Cellululu's parents. Then, little Cellulu was left alone in the world. She kept turning her head and looking around in fear, and finally looked at Kuro pitifully. Luo, Chrollo looked back condescendingly, really not knowing what to do about this situation. Little Cellulu looked at him and suddenly burst into tears again.
Then, her own figure slowly disappeared. What happened? Chrollo was still thinking about the reason. A greedy voice seemed to sound in his heart and the whole world.
Ate one.
Chrollo couldn't help but shuddered. By eating, did you mean eating the celluloid memory?
There was nothing left in front of him, but everything here was very clearly presented in his memory, as if he had experienced it personally, he had a memory on celluloid, and he was now also Elias One of his collective wills. According to this, could it be that after eating all of Cellululu's memories, he would completely devour her?
Chrollo looked with terrifying eyes at the empty and pale void revealed after the amusement park scene completely disappeared.
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