Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 757: The Flame



Chapter 757: The Flame

"It's time to give her a name, Kafka."

Silver Wolf couldn't hide the smile on his lips. Looking at the familiar figure, his usual arrogance was replaced by gentleness.

"star."

"Star of stars."

As gentle as the stars, filling the entire night sky.

Let this star core turn into a flame that ignites your chest, burning like firewood.

Then, go find your own tomorrow.

Kafka's eyes were gentle. Although she still had a lot to say, she would leave it to Xing for now.

"Don't you want to say something to her?"

"Some things can be conveyed without words," Kafka placed her hand on her chest and took a last look at the familiar figure.

From today on, no matter whether the future is exciting or sad, magnificent or with some regrets... that is the life of the stars.

Whether wonderful or regrettable, tomorrow is unique.

star.

Kafka gazed tenderly at the sleeping gray-haired girl.

Then she walked into the elevator, and when she was about to leave with Silver Wolf, she saw a young man running in front of Xing, and it seemed that he had gone through many complicated mental activities before deciding to raise his arm.

The reason that finally made Kafka decide not to intervene was that she seemed to have seen that person in the photo frame collected by Liuying. But no matter what, Xing would have a new life, meet new partners, and see a broader future.

And at the end of the story, she will finally face her destiny.

Everything has a price, and the price of giving Xing a future is that at the end of the story, everything that belongs to Xing will be taken away.

The container of the laws of all laws is destined to become the supreme being above the star gods. That will be a path that no one in the entire universe has ever touched.

And that is the price.

The cruelest punishment for a star is to no longer be a "star".

The moment the star core in his chest was pierced by the hunting arrow, the broken fragments of the star core had already covered Xing's entire body.

Xing opened her eyes, and the memories that had been sealed for eighteen years came flooding back like a tide. At this moment, she understood what March Seventh had felt at that time.

When the memories recovered in an instant were too huge, it was really impossible to fully digest them in a short period of time. However, as the fragments of the star core completely merged in the body, Xing's perspective seemed to turn into a bird's-eye view, looking down at his past like a god high above.

Those forgotten eighteen years were her past in the Star Core Hunter.

At this moment, Xing understood the so-called divinity, which is to look down on everything in the past from a higher level. Suddenly, he felt that all the joys and sorrows in the past were just small ripples.

But...why is my chest so warm?

It was like there was a fire burning continuously, reminding her that there was still something she couldn't forget...something very important that she absolutely couldn't forget.

What would it be?

Xing can reach out and touch the stars that were once out of reach and could only be looked up to. The stars in her palms are like stones that can be crushed at will.

But Xing ended up just watching and doing nothing.

She was suspended in the sea of ​​stars, surrounded by the pillar of light that pierced the universe, and she didn't know where it was taking her.

But if I leave like this, I always feel like there is something left undone, and my heart feels empty as if a large piece of it has been dug out.

There was emptiness and unimaginable nothingness. Xing silently gazed at her palm with golden lines flowing on it. Is this the future... the "tomorrow" she wanted?

What flowed through his eyes was the confrontation between An Ming and Nanook, Ying's serious attempt to break the seal of the light column in an instant, Liuying's repeated attempts to break the ban on horseback, and March Seven's worried look.

...strangeness.

The universe below is so vast, but why should we care about the small spaceship in the corner?

Why do we care so much about it even though it is so far away, so far away that the huge spaceship is just a tiny black dot in our eyes?

Xing didn't understand the emotions that surged in her heart. She just stared stubbornly at that small corner of her vision, as if there was something there that she couldn't let go of.

"star!"

The voice was not loud, but it reached her ears very clearly.

Those purple eyes were so familiar...ah, she remembered it, in the distant past, on that starry night.

Brighter than the stars were Kafka's gentle eyes, like a mysterious rose that had shed all its thorns just to hug her at that moment.

The abandoned girl, at that moment, met her sun.

So bright, shining brighter than the stars.

Xing looked in that direction and murmured, "Mother Kafka..." There was a strong fluctuation in her eyes, and her heart was beating violently, making her recall more details of the past.

Silver Wolf stood on top of the spaceship, holding a loud speaker and shouting with great momentum: "Don't you want to be a hero? Now is not the time to run away!"

After she finished shouting, she stuffed the speaker into Ren's arms with an expression that said, "Do you understand?" "Now is the time to talk about friendship and bonds and other things, why are you still standing there?"

In many games that Silver Wolf has played, when facing an irresistible and powerful villain BOSS at the end, the protagonist will often fail once, and then stand up again at the moment of death through nostalgia and the bonds with his companions.

Although it is cliché, but at times like this, as long as it works, there is no need to worry about anything else!

"Xing," Ren raised his head, holding the snow-white sword in his hand. That was the gift he once gave to Xing, and now it was time to return it to its original owner.

After Blade clenched the sword, he threw it towards the direction where the star was, and it flew away like a white meteor.

"Don't look back."

There was a rare hint of tenderness in Ren's eyes, as if he was saying, just do it.

"What about you, Boss?" Silver Wolf raised a smile at the corner of his lips and glanced at Elio who was squatting on his shoulder.

Black Cat's eyes revealed a lot of helplessness. "Although the script has already flown into outer space by now, but... just do what you want."

"F*ck meow's script meow!"

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Today, Aqing is a bit of a jerk, so you guys can make up for it~


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