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

Chapter 270 (Extra) The Avenger Who Travels Through Time and Space

"Well, there are so many world lines"

Ning Yu, who was wandering in the gray mist, stood alone on the lake without Yue Ji, and pulled down the light curtain drawn with countless parallel lines.

The parallel lines in the upper part have all turned and merged into the last line, which is the restored world line.

And there are more than half of the parallel lines below still standing there, still extending backward at an extremely slow speed.

"It's true of you. If you run away, leave this stall for me."

Ning Yu lay back lazily, and the gray mist immediately gathered behind her, turning into a soft cloud cushion.

Her silver hair drifted slowly with the blowing of the gray mist.

"I really want to sing you 'Jiangnan Tannery'."

The gray mist was suddenly driven by something, and a piece of it covered Ning Yu's eyes, seeming to be mischievous.

"Oh, I said you still hold grudges!"

Ning Yu hurriedly pushed away the gray fog in front of her eyes, but when she pushed it away, she ran back again, haunted.

"Okay, okay, wrong sister, stop making trouble."

Ning Yu stood up from the gray fog all of a sudden, and the gray fog seemed to be elastic, and he duangduanged twice.

The gray fog that blindfolded Ning Yu's eyes finally dissipated.

"what?"

Ning Yu was about to continue working and enter the next timeline to repair, when she suddenly found that among those parallel lines, there was a strange parallel line at this moment.

Unlike the other lines, this parallel line goes backwards, and it doesn't know where it's going.

"Hey, Yue Ji, what's going on?"

Ning Yu pointed to the maverick parallel line and asked questions in the air.

But apart from the rippling ripples on the surface of the azure lake and the randomly surging gray fog, there was no movement here.

"Really, you're pretending to be dead again at this time, don't you want to trick me?"

Ning Yu muttered softly, but still moved her gaze to those normal parallel lines.

"You want to trick me, there's no way."

Her hand was about to touch the next normal parallel, but stopped at the last moment.

"Damn, still curious."

Her hand quickly placed on the strange parallel line extending back, and she clicked directly.

0033 looked up at the name of the jazz bar, 【Lime】.

The signboard was built with neon lights, and a slightly green orange was painted beside it.

I don't know if the lights are due to aging or because of deliberate design. They flicker from time to time, which is very old-fashioned.

She pushed open the door of the bar and walked in slowly.

There are neither too many nor too many customers in the store, gathering in twos and threes in different places, holding liquids of different colors in their hands.

Most of the people who come here come to listen to jazz, and a small number of people may come here to seek chance encounters.

0033 is naturally the former.

The bell that pushed the door made some customers look at 0033, and their eyes immediately changed from bored glances to amazement.

0033 is now wearing a white sportswear with a hood, a pair of gradient earphones with skulls hanging around his neck, and his beautiful long black hair is tied into double ponytails.

On her fair and flawless face, there are a pair of fiery red eyes. They are the daily disposable color contact lenses she wears. The face is painted with delicate landmine-style makeup. It has a sweetness that makes people want to get close, but it seems to have stabbed.

This is the outfit that 0033 used to catch the target of the mission today. The other party is an old man, but it seems like a college girl with this kind of dress.

Yes, 0033 is a killer, top notch.

She was an orphan many years ago, and was rescued from gangsters in a muddy alley by another killer in the organization.

If it weren't for that person back then, she might have become a prostitute who can be as good as anyone. I heard that those villains want to sell her to the worst shop, and they have to receive 6-7 men a day.

But now, even if 6-70 people come, they will only become her ghosts.

0033 shook his head, shook off these inexplicable memories flooding his head, and sat down in front of the bar.

"Give me a 'Hostel California'."

0033 looked at the inexplicable wine names on the brand, and chose the one that looked the most normal.

The bartender agreed softly, and began to prepare with his redundant fancy movements in the eyes of 0033.

0033 touched his arm uncomfortably, and felt a little sick when he thought of being led by that old man here today.

When killing him, even when he was not dead, he stabbed him a few more times and tortured him.

This guy has harmed countless students, and he deserves to die.

0033 sighed in his heart.

When the desire for money and power is greatly satisfied, people will become monsters, monsters who take pleasure in playing with others.

"Here's your order of 'California Guest House.'"

The bartender pushed over a glass of slightly orange concoction, looking at the color as if thinking of California sunshine.

At this time, on the small stage in the middle of the bar, the intro of the jazz trumpet ended, and the emotion was left to the piano. Now it was time for the piano to improvise, and the bass and drummer were laying the foundation for it.

Huh?
0033 was immediately attracted by the interesting melody, and saw the girl sitting next to the piano.

so beautiful.

This was 0033's first reaction. She had always had absolute confidence in her appearance, but the girl with the silver hair was so beautiful that she felt jealous.

But what is even more amazing is the impromptu phrases under her hand, the elegant combination that has never been heard before.

"There is a bit of Bill Evans here, um, no, it's just a half sentence, and then it becomes."

0033 gradually shifted his attention away from the girl's beautiful appearance, and became intoxicated by the wonderful world woven by the keys she used.

Jazz has such a charm that it makes her completely forget the tense feeling when killing people.

She was gradually immersed in it, and she didn't even notice that the bomb installed under the table not far away had jumped from 00:01 to 00:00.

Until the moment of "beep!", she suddenly recovered from the music world.

Oops!

"Boom!!!!"

The entire [Lime] bar was swept by a violent explosion, and the flames burst into the sky in an instant.

Customers, musicians, and bartenders were all turned into pieces of rotten flesh, and the whole bar was like hell on earth.

"cough!"

0033, who only had time to find the nearest bunker, spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Her body was already severely burned at this moment, and the violent shock wave of the explosion also seriously injured her internal organs, her ears were buzzing all the time, and she couldn't hear the sound at all.

She managed to get the gun out of her pocket with her bare hands.

"Still...too careless, who the hell wants to do something to me?"

A group of men in black with guns suddenly kicked open the bar, rushed in, and fired at the head of every corpse along the way without hesitation.

0033 glanced at it with blood-soaked eyes, and then showed a look of despair, such a well-trained team, and the familiar security company logo.

It was the killer organization she belonged to.

0033 suddenly remembered that 5, the man who rescued himself back to the organization in the plane crash 0032 years ago, suddenly seemed to realize something.

She showed a wry smile, it seemed that she was about to have a 'wreck' today.

But why?Why do organizations do this to themselves?
Seeing the gun aimed at him, 0033 suddenly guessed that maybe 0032's mood back then was exactly the same as his current self.

"clang!"

A strange metal brittle sound sounded, it was the sound of some kind of hard object being cut.

0033 found that he was not dead, opened his eyes again, and then widened.

She saw the bullet next to her body that was neatly cut in half, and the silver-haired figure in front of her.

Is that the jazz pianist just now? !

A straight knife glowing reddish was floating next to her silver hair, and a beautiful blood butterfly was hanging on the handle.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!."

All the men in black who were shooting were stunned. They caught the bullets with cold weapons, even clamped the bullets with their fingers, and threw them on the ground arrogantly.

This scene. They only saw it in the movie.

"Are you still the same old?"

The silver-haired girl made a cold voice, her tone full of disdain.

What followed was a massacre that was too fast to be seen with the naked eye. All the men in black fell to the ground amidst only a few cold sword lights.

0033's injuries were so serious that she felt her consciousness blurred. The murder method in front of her was beyond common sense, which made her feel that she should be dreaming.

It's just that the figure of the silver-haired girl coincided with the man in memory who brought her back to the organization for no reason.

"0032?"

She uttered an unconscious call, then completely passed out.

Hearing this familiar code name, Ning Yu turned her head and glanced at the people on the ground, and put away the blood kite.

"0033, do you know what you're doing?"

In the exquisite study room, the middle-aged man with combed back slowly stood up from the seat and said to 0033.

He was dressed plainly, and the hair on the sideburns around his ears had begun to turn gray, but his eyes showed coldness and sternness, and he seemed unafraid that 0033 pointed at his muzzle.

"Put down your gun, let's have a decent talk, maybe I can ignore your presumption."

At this time, one eye of 0033 has been covered by an eye patch, and the body is still wrapped with a bandage. It seems that he has just experienced some serious injury, and his hair is also casually loose.

While talking, the man pressed the button under the table, but after pressing it for a long time, there was no response.

"Are all the guys out there vegetarian?"

He secretly slandered.

"Don't waste your time, Mr. Corey."

Wearing a baseball cap, Ning Yu came out from behind 0033, and the last drop of blood slowly disappeared on her blood kite.

Corey looked at the silver-haired girl who appeared out of nowhere, and saw the knife in her hand, feeling a chill in his heart.

People standing at the top of the killer organization have a very keen sense of murderous intent.

He knew that if murderous intent could really kill people, he would have died countless times by now.

"Who are you? What exactly do you want?"

He pretended to be calm and said, and slowly stretched out his hand to the pistol in the drawer.

Ning Yu smiled indifferently, as if imitating someone's speech.

"If there is no way to take the opponent's life without a trace, then killing everyone on the opponent is also a kind of assassination."

Corey was startled when he heard this, and immediately narrowed his eyes, staring at Ning Yu like a poisonous snake.

"Are you 0032's daughter?"

Ning Yu carried the knife on his shoulder, walked to the side of the man, and slapped the small pistol he had just held.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

The blood kite landed on Corey's neck with a bang, and Corey could even feel that the knife seemed to be eager to suck his own blood.

"Why did you kill 0033, and all the previous killers who got the sequence."

The man swallowed nervously, death had never been so close to him.

"Because, at most 3 years, I will use you for 3 years at most. When you retire, you will all bring unnecessary trouble to the organization."

"It happened many times before, and then the rules passed down like this..."

"So. The so-called retirement. Actually, it is to get rid of you. To avoid future troubles."

Ning Yu received it slowly:
"They were brought up by orphans anyway, weren't they?"

"It turned out to be such a boring reason!"

With this shout, she was about to wipe off Corey's neck with the knife.

"0032!"

0033 suddenly turned the gun and pointed it at Ning Yu.

When Corey heard this call, he, who had just walked from the edge of death, was also stunned.

what happened?How could this silver-haired girl who was so beautiful that she couldn't be seen in the world be that 0032, the man who died on the plane?
"0032, leave him to me."

0033 threatened in a cold voice.

"The people outside, as well as the people in the organization, were all killed by you."

"Only this last one, you must."

Ning Yu raised the knife and fell, this time the blood kite didn't stop, and cut off the head of Corey's neck with a knife, he didn't make a scream in the end, but he didn't die.

There was confusion in those eyes.

"My dear 0033, I don't remember ever teaching you duplicity."

Corey's blood was completely absorbed by the blood kite, and Ning Yu's eyes exuded a bewitching and dangerous red.

"Let me answer for you. You want to kill me. The last person who knows you is 0033."

Ning Yu walked up to 0033, and put the muzzle of the gun against her forehead.

"Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots without leaving any future troubles. This is what I taught you."

"You study well."

Ning Yu showed a satisfied smile on his face, and stared at 0033 with an expression of watching his students graduate.

"Come on, what are you hesitating about, 0033, quickly pull the trigger."

"You will be free, and only you will know in this world. Your code name was 0033."

0033 felt that her hands were sweating, and she looked at Ning Yu's blood-red eyes, reflecting her own hesitation.

But when he thought that he was only one step away from true freedom, there was no reason to avoid bullets at such a short distance.

0033 pulled the trigger anyway.

"Pfft!"

There was no gunshot, but the straight knife pierced through his stomach from behind, splashing out blood, which fell drop by drop onto the floor.

Severe pain came from the abdomen, and 0033 knew that it was his own blood.

She smiled wryly, she had studied with 0032 all her life, but she still couldn't surpass him.

"You're not good at this."

Ning Yu whispered in her ear behind her, showing an elegant and lazy smile, but unfortunately 0033 couldn't see it.

The blood kite in his hand stirred, as if it wanted to end everything about her, bringing her pain and despair.

"Half the time you pull the trigger, you're hesitating."

Ning Yu pulled the blood kite out of her belly, but the blade was not stained with a drop of blood, and she kicked 0033 to the ground.

"You should be a good person in your next life."

In the clean room, 0033 suddenly sat up from the bed, and then felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

The face was covered with bandages, and the abdomen was also wrapped in bandages. Both places appeared to have been operated on.

0033 found himself in an unfamiliar ward, holding a brand new ID in his hands at some point.

On it is the appearance of a strange girl with a strange name written on it. This is her 'next life'.

From today, there is one less killer named 0033 in the world.

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