Chapter 669: The Dead Self
Finn acted alone.
Marty, who had been traveling with him before, did not appear.
Although he is just a little kid, just like his father Kang, after the subtle influence of the past few years, his talent for sanity has been developed to the extreme, and he will not go crazy easily.
The horrific scenes that transcend cognition and appear on the battlefield now can only arouse his curiosity at most for Finn.
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I don’t know whether it was because his presence was too low or for other reasons. This guy went all the way from Nanwei City to the edge of the big pit. Along the way, no one paid attention to him, whether it was the Chaos Visionaries or the Old Ones. Finn didn't even look at him.
The battlefield that was supposed to be the Dragon Pond and the Tiger's Den was just half traversed by him in a daze.
This little kid walked briskly and disowned his relatives. The weapon buckle in his hand jingled all the way as he came to the most dangerous area on the battlefield unimpeded.
The string of weapon accessories pieced together by Kang was dug out from the billowing dust.
"I've found it."
He hung the heavy chain on his shoulder and looked up at his eldest brother who was fighting with the ugly fat woman in the air.
Finn looked calm, too calm.
The spectacular scene that made the Chaos Visionaries hold their heads together and cry and howl, actually could not keep his gaze for a few seconds.
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As he walked quickly out of the dusty area, he murmured:
"Look for a place with fewer people, and look for tricks..."
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Just when this naughty kid stood in the dust and looked around.
A ferocious shadow with horns slowly emerged from the fog shrouding behind him...
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That was the Scarlet Witch who was completely controlled by the curse.
She has completely lost her will at this moment and has become a puppet of the Temple of Golden Law. The curved spine belonging to the Dust Walker was not damaged in the previous violent collision, but there are not many other limbs left. , and the cursed vines filled in the missing part, reshaping her body.
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The scarlet eyes bound by the vines glowed penetratingly behind the mist.
And just when the spikes made of twisted vines poked out of the fog, gunfire rang out in the distance.
The bullet shattered the tip of the vine that was about to touch Finn.
Then Rebecca's figure was almost one step slower than the bullet, grabbed Finn by the collar and took him away from this dangerous area.
At this time, the competition between the half-step CCD and the full body CCD at the rear has entered a fierce stage.
Even from an extremely distance, one can see the scene of the two faiths swallowing each other up.
However, as time goes by, the light surrounding Milo is gradually being suppressed by the black flames, or because of the vine curse that cannot be shaken off.
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“Get away from me!”
Rebecca naturally recognized the youngest bastard in the Varrocan family.
I really don’t understand, how can anyone drag their whole family to the battlefield these days?
She threw Finn to the edge of the battlefield, keeping him within the protection of the Chaos Visionary, and then arranged for people to take him to be reunited with his father.
“Thank you, red-haired big sister!”
Finn fell down on the ruins and his first words when he got up were quite heartwarming.
But the second sentence that followed almost made Rebecca vomit blood -
"Are you also my brother's sex partner?"
"Get out!"
< br>“Okay.”
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Finally, the little bastard was picked up by two law enforcement officers and sent to the rear of the battlefield to successfully reunite with the old bastard.
Of course the first thing to do when we meet is a scolding.
After scolding, he asked: "Where is your sister?"
"I don't know either."
Finn was also aggrieved, he was obviously here to deliver something. of.
It wasn't until he raised the weapon clasp in his hand that Kang was stunned...
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At this moment, the dilapidated building in Nanwei City In the cabin.
Marty had already rolled up the other Marty in a sheet.
He is not as muscular as Finn, and it is not an easy task for him to "pack" a person of similar weight to himself.
As for why it must be rolled up in sheets...
Probably because this is the only killing method he can use.
Take the metal buckle back from "himself" and give it to Finn. This is the only thing he can do.
He panted and sat down in this familiar living room, leaning against the cold wall.
He no longer had the energy to witness that horrific war with Finn. Fortunately, he had seen all the magnificent scenes in his nightmares in advance.
Looking back at the past, my short life seems to be far less exciting than one-tenth of the nightmare.
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Marty looked down at the blood that was inexplicably flowing out of his completely uninjured chest, but his expression was very calm.
In his dream, he had seen a night demon flapping its wings in the night sky.
I have seen the monster born in the belly of a poor girl targeted by an evil god.
I have seen the Son of Death crawl out of a crack in a woman's body.
There are many things in this that Marty will never understand, but fortunately, in the last nightmare fantasy, he saw a picture that he could understand and redeem. The other self stole the key weapon buckle. He left, and he successfully took the things back.
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What happened tonight can be explained in many ways.
It can even be understood that there are no two Martys at all, and the person who stole the buckle is actually himself.
And now, he has reached peace with himself.
In his own words - I am originally a mental patient, that’s what the doctor said, it’s reasonable to have another personality...
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But… …
"How does it feel to kill yourself?"
This voice came from the rolled up sheets at my feet.
Despite being muffled by several layers of sheets, Marty could still recognize that voice as his own.
But he was very sure that he had pierced the other person's chest with a broken candlestick before, and the thief Marty was already dead.
"Haha, how can you be sure that I am dead? That's why people always have random thoughts when they are about to die."
"Why do you roll me up in sheets? Are you afraid of seeing yourself dead?"
"Or are you paying tribute to our father?"
"But are you I have never thought about whether it is possible that I also exist. "
"Is it possible that I am not an evil personality, and everything I do has a legitimate reason."
"Or, is it possible that the world I am in is the real world, and you and what you are in now are illusions that should not exist."
"If I said that in my world, it was Milo Varrokan who asked me to steal the buckle, would you believe it?"
"You definitely wouldn't believe it. Indeed, if it were me, I don’t believe it either.”
“Why don’t I be you...”
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"Oh, in this whole world, all the people and gods only exist in the most realistic dream."
"All the people and gods who think they are smart think that the blood moon is coming. It will destroy a civilization."
"But they all underestimated Sumeru's wisdom. The blood moon not only makes the old people crazy, it is like a virus that can infect the mind. Virus..."
"Even the thing sleeping in the deepest part of this world will be infected by the blood moon virus."
"Although it will not be awakened. He..."
"But the dreams he had in his deep sleep will no longer be as warm as before."
"Just like the nightmares you have every night after Xiao Ju's death..."
“Hee hee…”
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(End of this chapter)