chsdbacks Chapter 82 Interesting
Chapter 82 Interesting
【㳉星】：image.jpg
【㳉星】：@星别呆了！快！送这图给卡芙卡！
[Douhoshi]: I've already thought of the caption: "Help! I got beaten up in Luofu! Come quick, or your little cutie will be beaten to death!"
[Doraemon]: Hurry up! I'm waiting online! It's urgent!
……
In a secluded corner of a teahouse in Luofu, Xingchahai.
Xing was chewing on a straw, scrolling through her phone listlessly.
Suddenly, the screen vibrated.
A message popped up from the star.
"ha?"
When Xing clicked on that picture, she almost spat out her milk tea.
That was a...
Well, how should I put it?
The photos are extremely tragic, extremely desolate, and extremely evocative of one's protective instincts.
The Hoshino in the photo is not the energetic, pretentious person she is now.
It was actually her most disheveled state when she first transmigrated.
At that time, she had just "borrowed" power from the last king, and her body was almost collapsing.
He was covered in blood, his right arm was severed at the root, and a strange black aura lingered around the wound.
She lay in the ruins, her face as pale as paper, her eyes unfocused, like a tattered rag doll just picked up from a garbage dump.
"That's a bit..."
Xing's lips twitched twice.
"Isn't that a bit much?"
"This isn't just being beaten, it's being dismembered!"
"If this were sent to Kaffa..."
Xing imagined the reaction of the Star Core Hunter leader when she saw this photo.
estimate……
She'll probably tear up all of Elio's scripts, right?
Despite her inner complaints, Xing's fingers still honestly carried out the instructions.
After all, Hoshino said "it's in a hurry".
and……
She was also quite eager to see what the commotion was like.
[Star]: Image.jpg
[Star]: Um...Mother Kafka (crossed out)...Ms. Kafka.
[Star]: Although I don't know why, Star said she encountered some trouble in Luofu.
[Star]: She said... that it was a recurrence of an old injury, and she needed to catch up with Uncle Ren.
[Star]: In short, she looks like she's about to die (although I think she's acting).
The message was sent successfully.
Xing put down her phone and clasped her hands together.
"Amitabha."
May Eriol bless Lov.
"Now, the Star Core Hunters are going to join the fun too."
……
Tens of thousands of light-years away.
A pitch-black spaceship is silently sailing through the sea of stars.
In the dimly lit room, only the holographic screen emitted a faint blue light.
The wine glass was gently swirled, and the dark red liquid clung to the glass like congealed blood.
Kafka sat in a high-backed chair, her signature coat draped over her shoulders.
She held her phone in her hand, looking at the gruesome photo on the screen.
And the following text, which is clearly intended to "fish" for information.
"Oh."
A soft laugh broke the silence of the room.
Kafka enlarged the photo.
Her fingertips traced lightly across the screen, pausing at Hoshino's broken right arm.
The lingering scent there...
Even across a screen, across the reconstruction of data.
She could still feel a familiar, unsettling scent.
That is the "end".
It is the end point that Elio has always wanted to glimpse, but has never been able to fully see.
"That's really interesting."
Kafka swirled her wine glass, a playful glint in her crimson eyes.
"They're already alive and kicking on this timeline."
"Yet they insist on posting these 'past' photos to elicit sympathy."
"Little one... is she trying to be affectionate with me?"
Or perhaps...
Her gaze deepened.
"Is this an invitation?"
She knew very well what kind of existence the Star was.
One variable.
A time traveler who is not part of Elio's script, yet seems to know everything about the script.
There are too many mysteries surrounding her.
There were so many that even Kafka couldn't resist wanting to investigate them.
and……
Speaking of blades?
Kafka turned her head and glanced at the man sitting in the corner of the room, staring blankly at a broken sword.
Blade's recent behavior is very strange.
Ever since the train went to Luofu, he had been in a state of extreme irritability and extreme depression.
It's like a volcano that could erupt at any moment.
"Ah Ren".
Kafka spoke up.
His voice was languid, with a unique, captivating magnetism.
"It seems... someone misses you."
The blade did not rise.
The sword in his hand trembled slightly.
"Who?"
His voice was hoarse, with a deathly quality to it.
"A...very interesting child."
Kafka stood up and walked to Blade.
He held the phone screen up to his eyes.
She said she was in Luofu.
"She said... she's dying."
"And she seems to know how to... completely liberate you."
Blade's originally cloudy eyes froze the moment he saw that photo.
He stared intently at the wounds on Hoshino's body in the photo.
Stare at that force of destiny that continues to circulate wildly even in a near-death state.
"This is……"
Ren suddenly stood up.
The fragmented sword emitted a piercing sword cry.
"That power..."
"Can you kill me?"
"Can...this damned curse be ended?"
"Who knows?"
Kafka put her phone away, a mysterious smile playing on her lips.
"However, since she has extended an invitation..."
"Aren't we going to take a look..."
"Wouldn't that be extremely rude?"
She turned and walked toward the cockpit.
The high heels tapped out a crisp rhythm on the metal floor.
"Get ready, A-Ren."
"Let's go to Luofu."
"Go check on that little guy..."
"What surprise have they prepared for us?"
……
Shence Mansion.
Inside the study.
Jingliu's tears had stopped.
However, the aura emanating from her body became even more unstable.
The ecstasy of seeing hope, and the fear of that hope being shattered, were tearing her apart inside.
How can I trust you?
Jingliu put his blindfold back on.
The black veil concealed her bloodshot eyes, but it couldn't hide the trembling in her voice.
"A single memory... is not enough."
"Memories can be faked, and illusions can be constructed."
"I want……"
The ice sword in her hand was pointed at the star.
"I want to see something more substantial."
"for example?"
Hoshino raised an eyebrow.
"for example……"
Jingliu took a deep breath.
The surrounding air condensed into frost again.
"Your life."
"If you are truly confident you can resurrect her."
"Then you'll stake your life on this."
"If you fail, if you dare to desecrate her soul."
"I will use this sword to slice your soul into ten thousand pieces and seal them in eternal, unyielding ice."
"May they never be reincarnated."