Time: 2011-11-217:03:34 Words: 3313
Yingkong's murmurs surprised Ruikong because she wasn't begging for mercy or asking Zhuikong to kill her. Instead, she was asking Zhuikong not to kill her. Suddenly, her eyes turned to Zhuikong, her fingers curling up as she prepared to flick them away again. However, at this moment, Zhuikong had already arrived beside the two of them, and his eyes had regained clarity.
"Pa."
Zhao Ruikong's finger shot out at this critical moment, and with a soft sound, Zhao Zhuikong immediately stopped in place. He was still a few steps away from Zhao Ruikong, and because time was too short, Zhao Ruikong only had time to control his feet. Fortunately, at this distance, he couldn't even touch her with his dagger. If he threw the dagger, the power and accuracy might not be enough, and she would not be instantly killed by Zhao Zhuikong.
Only then did Zhao Ruikong have the time to speak,"Why? Why was her brother out of control? I can clearly control your body. But why is your mind not under my control? Big brother clearly hasn't reached the third stage yet…"
"Little sister." Zhuikong smiled. He suddenly shoved the dagger in his hand into Yingkong's claw. His body leaned forward as much as he could, and with great difficulty, Yingkong's claw formed into a fist. He gripped the dagger tightly, and with a thud, Zhuikong fell to the ground because he leaned forward too much.
"Little sister…you said it yourself. My spirit is very similar to yours…if one day I become a personality like yours. I really hope that someone can be like me right now, easily and cleanly ending me. Although my thoughts might have changed at that time, this is indeed my most sincere thought now…"
Zhuikong smiled. He reached out and grabbed Yingkong's foot. Yingkong's body was still stiff. One hand was holding on to one of Ruikong's arms while the other held a dagger towards Ruikong's head. As Zhuikong pulled her leg, the dagger in her hand stabbed towards Ruikong.
Even though Yingkong had tried her best to change the direction of her hand in the nick of time, it was still a short distance and she was still struggling between her consciousness and her inner demon state. In the end, the dagger stabbed into Zhao Ruikong's neck. It pierced her windpipe into two, and even her spine might be injured at the same time.
Yingkong cried out. Her eyes regained clarity in an instant. She reached out to cover the punctured windpipe, but the dagger had pierced through the root. Yingkong didn't dare to pull it out at all. If she pulled it out, she might die on the spot. Therefore, she could only cry and cover the blood. This action made the blood flow even faster. Zhao Rui Kong's already miserable face became even paler at this moment.
"Don't die. I said I want everyone to live together. We found a way to solve the hidden danger in our bodies. Then, we can spend the rest of our lives happily together. We can play together, work together, and travel together. Wow, Ruikong, we promised to travel the world. We promised to grow up together…I don't want to be alone. I don't want to live alone. Wow, Zhao Zhuikong! I hate you, I will always hate you!"
Yinkong covered her wound and cried miserably. Her voice was already hoarse, and crying made her even more miserable.
Ruikong's arm suddenly moved with difficulty, but she didn't snap her fingers. Instead, she gently caressed Yingkong's face. The little girl's mouth kept moving, but because her windpipe had been pierced, blood kept gushing out of her mouth, but she couldn't even say a word.
(Sister, don't blame big brother. I told big brother before that there might be a demon living in the bottom of my sea of consciousness. If this demon comes out, everyone I cherish might be killed by her. If that really happens, let me sleep quietly…I will pray for big sister in my dream, so please don't blame big brother. The person he loves most has always been big sister…)
(…Sister, you are too close to the fourth stage of the mid-level inner demon. I will suck away all your violent consciousness and seal all your memories about me. Also, everyone's memories about this matter will be sealed. Sister…I can't bear to part with Sister. I really want to be with Sister forever…)
Then, Zhao Ruikong smiled and snapped her fingers for the last time. Everyone present, including the young men and women who had already reached the edge, were stunned when they heard this snap. Everyone stood there in a daze...
Finally, we're here?
Felicia looked at the dream that seemed to stop time and sighed.
Yingkong's memories of this blood ended here. If nothing unexpected happened, Yingkong would wake up. This was just a dream.
She would still be that silent little girl. She would be silent, and her cold face would not change at all.
That battle was undoubtedly her deepest nightmare. Her closest sister, the man she loved the most, and the companions who accompanied her all turned into nothingness with that battle. The only thing left was the scar that was engraved in her heart, and the self that had already passed away...
The true genius assassin, Yingkong, had already disappeared. Because of the immense pain, regret, and unwillingness, she couldn't bear all of this. At that time, Zhao Ruikong had used her super mental power to erase her memories and seal her power. Taking advantage of this opportunity, her self had also fallen into a deep sleep with the seal. Then, what appeared in front of everyone was this second personality that was created, a cold…A little girl who didn't try to find a companion…
However, Felicia did not intend to end it like this.
Raising her hand, she tapped on the frozen time and space. The illusory dream shattered like a broken mirror, revealing the darkness. Then, Felicia flew down with a sigh and disappeared into the darkest depths.
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This was a pitch-black void. It was impossible to tell where he was from. There was no left, right, front, back, or up or down. Even time and space were a little blurry.
This was the " heart ", the sea of consciousness unique to everyone. The consciousness of ordinary people usually stayed on the surface of the sea of consciousness. When they slept, their consciousness would come to the middle layer of the sea of consciousness. Those who were deeply hypnotized would come to the middle layer of the sea of consciousness. Only in some extreme cases would the consciousness of living beings come to the deepest part of the sea of consciousness, where the most wonderful power of living beings was hidden...
In this place without time and space, the only clear thing was Yingkong's consciousness and memories. No matter how vague the memories were, they were like flowing water, and they seemed to materialize in this space.
Felicia stood in the void, quietly watching the countless memory fragments floating in front of her.
This was the deepest part of Yingkong's consciousness. If Felicia wanted to, she could easily change the memories here, seize them, weave them, or even directly control this consciousness.
However, Felicia had no such intention. With a wave of her hand, the visualized memory disappeared into the void as if it had never appeared.
Then, the confused girl appeared in the middle of the void.
(Who am I?)
(I'm Yingkong…is that true?）
Yinkong suddenly woke up from her sleep. She reached out and grabbed a spot beside her body. There was an invisible, transparent double-handed sword there. Only when she grabbed it did the little girl's heart finally calm down. However, the waves in her heart calmed down.
Was that just a dream?
Yingkong seemed to feel something, but it was hard to describe with words. It was like a dream, but it was more ethereal than a dream, and more real than a dream. It was this hazy feeling that made people even more confused. They only felt that they were one step away from reality, but they didn't even know what reality was.
She shook her head in confusion and looked around. This seemed to be her training room in the God's Space.
Are you back from Elm Street? It was as if he couldn't control himself and chased after Zhao Zhuikong.
He couldn't remember. His memories stopped there and he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
Shaking her head, Yinkong stood up and looked at the silent room.
Perhaps, this was the only place that could give her complete peace of mind.
The entire room was as empty as usual. There were basically no decorations or furniture. There were only various training equipment in the basement. It could be said that she was the simplest person in the team, even simpler than Bai Dawei. At least she would never study anything strange, so the entire room looked empty... and lonely.
Yingkong had been trained as a standard assassin since she was young. Regardless of whether these memories were real or not, her heart was filled with the smiles of her former comrades aside from the training and various combat techniques. Those memories of her past with her comrades were treasures worth treasuring for her entire life, but now…these memories made her feel confused.
While she was asleep, a strange memory appeared in her consciousness. It was like a dream.
When she woke up, this memory had disappeared. She only vaguely remembered that there was another Yingkong in that memory…or rather, that was the real Yingkong, and she was just an illusion created by her.
How could she accept such a thing? Even the cold-hearted Yingkong couldn't accept that she was a phantom created by someone. This was a denial of her existence.
If everything is really like this
Then, the memories that she had kept in the depths of her heart were all illusory? Even she was an illusion?
Shaking her head, she stood up and walked towards the door that led to the Sovereign's Square. She planned to exchange for some quality sleeping pills from the Sovereign.
She had already subconsciously avoided the confusion and fear in her heart. She longed to fall asleep again. Once she fell asleep, she would have no more worries.
However, the moment she held the door handle, a familiar voice sounded behind her.
"How long do you plan to run away?”
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