In the Q&A space, Kiana looked at the moonlight outside the window and said in silence for a while: "Mei... Teacher Jizi... I will definitely bring you back."

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"..............click, click".

In the Domination Theater.

Among the piles of puppet wreckage, a puppet mechanically climbed up from the wreckage, turned his head and looked at the scarlet light flashing in the eyes not far away.

Domination puppet: "Ahem... umm..."

The wreckage of my companions was all around.

Domination puppet: "Not yet... not finished..."

Crawling in the wreckage, I could hardly tell which was my companion's body and which was mine.

———"August 10"—but we succeeded.

Domination puppet: "Ha... hahaha..."

"This is...our theater...".

Successful, everything succeeded————

The gathering of all people is stronger than any power.

The sacrifice of all people brought about the rebirth of one person.

Now...we just need to return to that stage and continue our performance...

Control puppet: "This is...a stage shared by thousands of people...".

"The line...has already wrapped around you..."!

"Hehe...hahahaha".

Gulu, gurulu, gurulu.

The dark tide enveloped the girl.

The feeling of everything disappearing gave people a strange sense of security.

The extension of space stagnated, the flow of time was almost still, and even the boundaries of [self] became blurred.

In the endless darkness, the girl dreamed a distant dream.

This touch seemed familiar. She was dragged into this dream again and again for countless nights.

In the dream, fate was cut into fragments, pouring down like fine sand, and quickly slipping away from the fingertips.

Short, cold, and fleeting like a firefly.

That was the life of a girl.

That was not the life of a girl.

That was the memory of a certain Herrscher named [Sirin]————

Sirin: "Ah——It hurts!"

"It hurts!" ! !

"It hurts!.......".

The endless pain occupied all consciousness, leaving deep blood marks in the memory.

Tears kept pouring out of the eyes, blurring the vision.

Researcher: "Alas, this experimental subject is also not good."

The man's voice was full ofFull of indifference, he walked away with heavy steps.

The piercing pain came in waves, and every cell in the body was crying, trembling, and struggling to get rid of it.

Xilin: "It hurts... Mom, I'm in so much pain...".

"Mom... Mom...".

I don't know if it's a psychological illusion, but crying out my mother's name has eased the pain.

The girl supported her body with difficulty and looked at the other children who were undergoing the [examination] with her.

Xilin: "Aurora, Agatha, Bella, are you... okay?"

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She tentatively touched the shoulder of the person next to her, but all she felt was the cold zombie touch.

Xilin: "Bella, Bella...".

The girl was familiar with that touch, and her hands were so cold when her mother left.

That means————she will never come back.

Xilin: "Bella... Bella... woooo ...

The girl stumbled to the door and shook the hard railing with all her strength.

Cilin: "Ah... Let me out! Let me out!"

The railing did not move, but the half-closed door next to it creaked open as it was shaken.

Did the researcher forget to lock the door, or did he assume that the mice had no strength left to resist after the experiment? She had no time to think about these now...

This is the only chance.

————Escape from here and leave this veritable hell!

In the Q&A space.

Kiana: "Are these all Sirin's memories? She looks so pitiful. No wonder she became the Herrscher of the Void. If it were me..."

Mei: "This... Kiana, you are right. This kind of pain and despair, I dare not imagine how desperate Sirin was at that time.”.

Mei, the Herrscher of Thunder: “(Humph, those humans are damned. Although the collapse brought disaster to humans, it seems that the disaster brought by humans to themselves is also hellish)”.

Theresa: “…Cilin, I’m sorry. If I had discovered it earlier and rescued you earlier————”.

“Maybe those things wouldn’t have happened, and you and your companions wouldn’t have…”.

The Herrscher of the Sky.Cilin: “Humph, you just say that you are beautiful. "Fine words...".

Six-core Herrscher. Silin: "Hmph, that's right, you only know how to say nice words. Now that I have great power, I will kill all those hypocritical and selfish adults."

"Return the pain they inflicted on me hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of times to them!"

Hearing what Silin said in front of her, Theresa on the side fell silent. Silin and the others were right. The words they said were indeed just nice words to those who had been hurt.

And even if she What could he do if he found out in advance?

Theresa knew that she couldn't stop Grandpa's actions at all, so she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything in the end.

Thinking of this, Theresa looked at Otto beside her with some resentment. In the end, it was all Grandpa's fault. If he hadn't done these things in private, how could things turn out like this?

Human experiment materials or something? Are there not enough death row prisoners in prisons in various countries?

Perhaps Grandpa is responsible for all this. Let's make a plan. After all, now I think that grandpa's actions were a bit abnormal.

The Herrscher of Knowledge: "Hehe, that's right, that's right, that group of people is so abominable, they actually used human bodies for experiments, and they looked like it was justified"!

"Damn bastards, you know, even when the old antique was in a trance, he chose to quickly end the pain of people infected with Honkai instead of torturing them."

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