Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita.

Gray fog suddenly enveloped Ning Yu and Shen Yiyue.

Outside the gray fog, the attacks of the Great Sword of the Morning Star and the attacks made by the bloody sun in the sky were all resisted by the fog.

There was no expression on Chen Xing's face, but she didn't stop the attack in her hands, and the blood-colored sun in the sky kept pouring the all-devouring sphere towards the ground.

And in the fog
She clearly knew that she should not look directly at the gods, but Shen Yiyue inexplicably wanted to see Ning Yu's eyes, those eyes full of divinity.

Those eyes belonged to the person she liked, and they were full of deep tenderness at the moment.

That kind of gentleness envelops her completely like warm and clear water.

Just looking into Ning Yu's eyes, Shen Yiyue felt countless pictures flashing through her mind.

The kind of revolving lantern that Ning Yu had experienced before, including all the senses of sight, touch, taste, and hearing, made Shen Yiyue feel a wonderful ethereal feeling.

At this moment, she seemed to have sunk to the bottom of a lake, where the origin and foundation of all living beings were conceived, and she seemed to be able to hear the joyful sound of all life being born.

This wonderful feeling made Shen Yiyue a little intoxicated, and it seemed that all the troubles and worries had disappeared at this moment.

She felt as if she had returned to her infancy.

From Ning Yu's perspective, Shen Yiyue gently closed her eyes.

The key made of gray mist in her hand is exactly the effect she got after activating the [Gate of the Mysterious Female].

"There is a mixture of things, born from heaven and earth. Lonely and lonely, independent without changing, traveling around without dying."

Ning Yu recited gently according to the words of the skill description.

This is describing something that actually existed before heaven and earth, before everything was born.

Never even shifted by any will, always running and never stopping?

Is it the root?

Ning Yu has no answer in her heart. She probably knows that she may not be able to understand this existence through language. This is the limitation of language as a tool.

But it is precisely because she is a finite person that she can feel happy.

So if you don't need to understand, it's better not to understand.

A lock suddenly appeared on Shen Yiyue's chest, which was composed of two colors of black and white, and each of the two colors occupied half of the lock.

That black and white is not an equal share, but a fusion of each other.

Her hands held the lock in the air, as if she was protecting something important.

The keyhole in the middle of the lock is exactly the key corresponding to the gray mist in Ning Yu's hand.

It was like a kind of fate, Ning Yu already knew what to do, she put the key into the keyhole that was close to Shen Yiyue's chest.

"click"

With a slight twist, the round lock snapped open.

A gray mist bloomed from Shen Yiyue's chest, as if a brand new space had been created out of thin air, surrounded by dots of light shining like stars.

Through this gray fog, Ning Yu saw a silver light cluster inside, revolving inside, like an asteroid, orbiting in the universe named Shen Yiyue.

Ning Yu understands that this represents Shen Yiyue's origin—【Time】.

This power does not belong to Shen Yiyue, but through Shen Yiyue's channel, coupled with Ning Yu's ability, Ning Yu found it in this mysterious way.

Ning Yu stretched out her hand towards the gray mist in front of Shen Yiyue's chest, and stretched it straight in, as if submerged into her body. In the gray mist, she held the silver light cluster representing [Time].

The moment Ning Yu held the light ball, Shen Yiyue frowned slightly, as if feeling some kind of pain.

This is the burden on her body caused by things that do not belong to this world, when they directly and nakedly come to reality.

I'm afraid that in the skill description, the user's ability is greatly degraded, which is the price of this burden.

When Ning Yu took the light ball out of Shen Yiyue's body, the silver light ball turned into an hourglass and floated in Ning Yu's hands in the blink of an eye.

It seems that there must be a concrete concept to carry it, because it does not belong to the classification of all things in this world.

Naturally, Ning Yu couldn't use the hourglass to smash Chen Xing to death, so the hourglass began to deform slowly under the control of her consciousness.

Shen Yiyue had already lost consciousness at this moment, lying softly in Ning Yu's arms, her long black hair hanging on the side of Ning Yu's arms.

Ning Yu held Shen Yiyue in one hand, and the hourglass she was holding in the other hand had turned into a silver rapier at this moment.

On the hilt of the rapier was carved an exquisite clock, and there was a certain ripple in the air around it, and the time in it seemed to speed up and slow down, stop and go.

[The host has obtained: Blade of Time - Kronos]

A system prompt sounded in his mind, and Ning Yu got the name of this weapon.

But this must not be its original appearance, this is just the appearance of it descending into this world in the form of a weapon.

The surrounding gray mist began to fade slowly, and Ning Yu's golden eyes slowly emerged from the middle, while Shen Yiyue in her arms still closed her eyes tightly.

The gray fog didn't dissipate completely, Ning Yu gently placed Shen Yiyue in the gray fog, as if she was placed in the middle of a cloud.

Holding Cronus, she walked out voluntarily, and saw the bloody "sun" again.

This weapon didn't have any instructions, nor did it bring her any systematic skills.

But it brought Ning Yu unprecedented knowledge, a kind of knowledge that cannot be described in words, it is all the wonderful knowledge related to time

With the blessing of this kind of knowledge, Ning Yu now understands time itself better than all the wisdom in the world combined.

So she doesn't need moves or skills, she just needs to slowly feel the changes that this kind of knowledge can bring about in her heart.

The bloody ring above Chen Xing's head had soaked her hooded robe completely bright red, and the blood dripped onto the ground, steaming hot steam.

The moment she saw Ning Yu, the bloody sword in her hand and the "sun" above her head seemed to have more suitable targets.

But Ning Yu just stood there and didn't move, only staring directly at Chen Xing, who couldn't see his face under the hood, with his golden eyes.

Chen Xing, who couldn't speak at this moment, seemed to feel the fear from her soul. She trembled all over, and then immediately suppressed this fear.

The big sword in his hand and the attack of the bloody sun in the sky had already hit Ning Yu's body, but those attacks were like a special effect and did not cause any substantial damage.

All the attacks passed through her, yet she remained intact.

"I exist in this moment, in the past, and in the future. They are all on the sand table, and I can draw them at will."

She murmured words that Chen Xing could not understand.

But from Chen Xing's perspective, under the bloody sky, on this dilapidated land, countless Ning Yu suddenly appeared.

They held silver rapiers and looked at the morning star quietly.