dhibooks Chapter 153 Why didn't you dodge...?
Chapter 153 Why didn't you dodge...?
Above the sky.
Under everyone's tense gaze.
Jingliu's figure had already arrived in front of Lu Li.
The shredded weapon in her hand carried an icy chill as it ruthlessly stabbed towards Lu Li's chest.
Without the slightest hesitation.
There was not the slightest delay.
But the next moment.
"Pfft—"
The soft sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was particularly jarring in the silent world.
Whether it was the audience outside the canopy or Jing Yuan and his group inside the canopy.
Everyone was stunned.
Because there were no earth-shattering clashes, no dazzling swordplay breakdowns.
Under everyone's gaze.
When the mirror stream came to him.
Lu Li... actually gave up resisting.
And so, [Fragment] pierced his chest without any hindrance.
Fresh blood gushed out along the sword.
It stained his clothes red, and it stained the ground red.
It also stained... Jingliu's crimson eyes.
Everyone's breath caught in their throats at that moment.
They stared blankly at the heartbreaking scene in the sky, their minds completely blank.
he……
Why didn't you dodge?
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
until……
Lu Li raised his hand and firmly grasped the broken sword hilt, and... the hand on the sword hilt.
Fresh blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
But seeing the seemingly stunned person in front of him, Lu Li smiled and said, "Finally..."
"I've got you..."
……
The Immortal Boat of Luofu, the Divine Strategy Palace.
Looking at the scene on the sky.
Jingyuan's hands unconsciously clenched tightly, as if he had returned to that day once again.
He remembered what Lu Li had said to him back then.
"Let me end all of this."
So this is what he meant by "the end"?
With his own life, he awakened... the demon-possessed Jingliu?
"You're insane...you're a madman..."
Two lines of clear tears rolled down Jingyuan's cheeks.
He hates.
I hate Danfeng and Yingxing for their stupidity.
Hate Jingliu's obsession.
I hate my own...powerlessness even more.
……
Imprisonment.
Looking at the scene on the sky.
Madness and pain intertwined in Ren's scarlet eyes, finally turning into despair.
He remembered a long, long time ago, when that man had looked at him with similar eyes.
Then he patted him on the shoulder and joked, "Kid, don't die."
But now.
He himself was going to die.
"Aaaaaaahh ...
The blade let out a heart-wrenching roar.
……
The Star Train was deathly silent.
March 7th covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face like beads from a broken string.
Xing's body was trembling slightly, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Dan Heng collapsed to the ground, his eyes vacant.
Himeko and Welt also looked stunned.
They considered many possibilities.
But I never imagined... it would end like this.
And Kafka...
Looking at the man in the sky, whose chest was pierced by a sword, yet who still wore a gentle smile.
Watching him sacrifice his life again without hesitation for another woman.
Kafka's wine-red eyes completely lost their luster, and she muttered to herself.
"No...no...Ah Li..."
"Please...don't..."
Her voice was filled with helplessness and despair.
She doesn't understand.
She really didn't understand.
Why?
Why is it like this again?
He died for her.
He almost died because of Bai Heng.
just now.
For the sake of Mirror Flow, he has to...
It's happening again...
It's happening again...
It's happening again—!
Why!
Why do you always have to die for others?
First it was me, and now it's that woman!
Why!
Why should I?!
The string in Kafka's mind called "reason".
After seeing this scene.
at last.
It snapped with a snap.
A terrifying killing intent suddenly erupted from her.
The temperature in the entire observation car suddenly dropped to freezing.
"Ah Li..."
She called the name softly, but her voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.
"You lied to me again."
"You did it for another woman..."
"Once again... he died right in front of me—!"
And Lu Li...
Well, yandere it is.
He was used to it.
but……
Looking at the "self" in the sky, who was gambling with his own life on whether a madman would come to his senses, Lu Li was speechless.
He knew that if this method were used by any other demonic entity, it would be pure idiocy and suicide.
But if the object is a mirror flow...
It's understandable, but that's another matter.
But... not a buddy.
Is this the only trick you know?
You think you can rely on just one trick to succeed, huh?!
Lu Li had only one thought in his mind right now.
It’s over.
This is truly the end.
One Kafka was enough to give him trouble, and now there's another Kagami.
Moreover, judging from this development trend, this Mirror Stream might be even more insane than Kafka.
Most importantly... these two living fathers are actually still alive!
Yes, there's one right in front of me.
Wait until the sky clears.
What if those two women run into each other someday?
...Wouldn't that mean we just dismantle the Star Train?
Uh, no, that's not right.
It seems like they'll tear him apart first...
Things have come to this point.
Has his salted fish life completely passed him by?
Lu Li fell into deep thought.
……
In the sky.
Blood stained the earth red.
Looking at Lu Li, who had been pierced through by his sword.
A hint of confusion and struggle flashed in Jingliu's crimson eyes.
The sword in her hand trembled slightly.
"Lu... Li..."
A hoarse, painful roar escaped her throat, as if something was about to burst forth from the depths of her soul.
Lu Li looked at her, his smile growing even gentler.
He reached out his blood-stained hand and gently stroked her cheek.
"Look..."
"Your sword is still in disarray."
His voice was soft and weak, yet it resounded like a thunderclap in Jingliu's mind.
The memories that had been suppressed by the demonic body surged up like a tidal wave.
At their first meeting, there was that lazy man who said her sword was in disarray.
At the market, there was a master who patiently taught her what "protection" meant.
On the battlefield, there was the comrade who stood in front of her, shielding her from all attacks.
And... the night before departure.
The one who flicked her forehead, saying he wouldn't let her go before him...
Jingliu's tears, mixed with blood, slid down from the corner of her eye.
She looked at the man in front of her, and the crimson in her eyes gradually faded.
Instead, there was a hint of... confusion and disbelief.
"Why...didn't you dodge?"
Lu Li didn't answer, he just looked at her.
Her face still wore that gentle smile.
Lu Li reached out and gently stroked Jing Liu's cold cheek.
His hands were warm.
It was so warm that even Jingliu's heart, which had been frozen for a thousand years, trembled.
"because……"