frightfiction Chapter 481
Chapter 481
The memory fragment ends here.
'Floating Life' completed its final mission, the fragmented blade trembled slightly, and let out a cry like a soul crying.
With the exhaustion of the last trace of spiritual pressure, it shattered into countless fragments and scattered on the ground, leaving only a solitary knife handle and the white ribbon tied on it, floating gently with the breeze.
This scene caught Lord's eyes deeply.
As if a hammer had hit his heart heavily, his brain buzzed and went blank for an instant, and the last remaining illusion was ruthlessly broken, making him have to face the cruelest ending:
Nexia... is dead!
After getting in touch with 'Floating Life', Lord not only saw that fragmented memory, but also understood the ability of this knife.
Floating Life is different from other Zanpakutana. After the Swastika is undone, it will not increase the combat power intuitively, nor will it double the user's spiritual pressure. Its only ability is to use all of itself in the parallel universe to Knives connect together!
Using floating life as a carrier, Nexia summoned herself from all parallel universes at the same time, and then gathered her own power in countless parallel universes through sacrifices, forcibly cutting off and sealing the authority of the incomplete god.
This is the truth of everything.
But compared to these, what makes Lord unacceptable is that vague memory fragment.
It goes without saying that Wilbur Whateley was the chief culprit of all these disasters, but the person who really contributed to Nexia's death was himself in the future time and space!
Spirit King - Lord Karl!
The lofty pure white throne, the inlaid seven sparkling gems, and the pair of heavy eyes with split pupils, all these characteristics told him that that person was Lord Karl!
It's him, let Nexia go back to the past!
It was him who made Nexia sacrifice herself!
It was him, who had already seen the ending, but still chose such an almost ruthless solution!
Although the memory is not long, and there are only a few short sentences, he can still clearly feel an extremely strong sense of disobedience from that Lord.
Sitting on that pure white throne, he felt strange to himself.
He seemed to have lost that kind of humanity, without any mood swings, and turned into a cold rock.
In those eyes that symbolize omniscience and omnipotence, he can only see near-pure indifference and ignorance, like a high god, ruthlessly overlooking all the small things in the world.
That look...he's seen it before!
In the bronze portal summoned by the Incomplete God, the vast giant eye made of countless nebulae, when looking at this world through the crack of the door, has such an indifferent and cold look.
He hates that look.
Because there is no humanity in those eyes.
In the eyes of the future soul king Lord, whether it is adopting Nexia or giving this girl power, it seems that they are all carefully cultivated props for the arrival of this day.
A prop that can make him, who was still weak in the past, survive this catastrophe and walk on the right path.
"Are you on the right path..."
Lord squatted down, carefully picked up the handle of the knife, held it in the palm of his hand, stared at the incomplete floating life, the white ribbon gently brushed his cheeks with the breeze, exuding a faint fragrance.
The memories in my mind suddenly emerged, and scenes flashed like a marquee.
From meeting that slightly nervous blond girl in the hotel lobby at the beginning, to the connection between each other's blood, although the time we spent together was not too long, it has already left an important place in Lord's heart!
She seems somewhat reserved and rarely expresses her opinions.
But he always keeps pace, following closely behind him, from time to time he likes to quietly raise his head to look at him when he is not paying attention, his words and deeds are always full of trust in him, emerald green eyes His figure is always reflected in the depths.
Even though she knew that she was just a 'prop'.
But she was still steadfast, carrying out the orders of the spirit king Lord, and guiding him to the right future at the cost of sacrificing herself.
It wasn't until this moment that Lord understood all this.
Why is Nexia always talking about "the correct future" and the determination in the girl's eyes when she turned her head before the last moment, I think she must be full of reluctance.
Touched by his father for the first time, hugged by his father for the first time, felt his love for the first time, followed behind his father for the first time... In this shattered life of Zanpakutō, there is a hidden meaning The emotion left by Kexia makes people feel so heavy!
Eternal hardships, only one death.
But the girl didn't hesitate at all, she sacrificed herself and turned into a candle to illuminate the future.
"Oh, what a silly girl."
Lord slowly closed his eyes, clenched the handle of the remaining Floating Life knife, and the man on the pure white throne appeared in his mind, the corners of his lips were parted bit by bit, revealing his white and neat teeth: "You Daddy, what I hate the most in my life is self-righteous good intentions, so I may have to let down your good intentions!"
the right path?
No... that's never the right path!
If he is destined to embark on this road in the future and become a spirit king without any human emotions, then he would rather not have all of this now and become an ordinary human again, at least then he is still a 'human', not A cold stone!
"I know, you must be watching me."
Lord slowly opened his eyes, suppressing endless anger at the bottom of his eyes, tightly clenched the handle of Fusheng's knife, and said word by word: "Use your omniscient dog eyes to see clearly, my fate... ...I decide for myself, the future path is at my own feet, and I don't need anyone to tell me what to do!"
Ha ha......
A breeze suddenly blew up in the ruins, and there was a faint laughter in it.
The man sitting on the pure white throne, who looked as high as a god, seemed to be looking through those omniscient eyes, penetrating the barrier of endless time and space, and sneered coldly at his past self.
"It's ridiculous, isn't it?"
Lord also raised the corners of his mouth to show a smile, but the coldness in his eyes became colder: "I also think it's ridiculous, so laugh to your heart's content, sit on that chair, and I will catch up soon, and then cut Get that head off of yours!!!"
Call ~
The breeze blew up the dust on the ground, and gradually formed three Chinese characters—I'll wait for you!
The handwriting made of dust quickly dissipated in the wind, as if nothing had happened.
"Silly girl, don't be afraid..."
Lord took a deep breath, hid Floating Life with only one handle left in his shadow space, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "I will definitely take you back... ... definitely! I swear!"