Survival: King Picking Game

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Tifa regained her previous gentle and quiet image.

"It's ok."

Li Pingan shook his head.

In the future, we will have a long time to keep in touch.

"So, both you and I have plenty of opportunities and time to get to know each other."

he replied with a smile.

"Isn't it?"

"...Is this... the end?"

Eltruchi didn't know what happened in the deep space of the universe beyond her vision.

She just noticed that it came from the depths of the planet——

The spirit of the earth, the pulse of Gaia.

……

At the same time, Alaya, the human spirit, woke up from a deep sleep, like a god returning to the world, responding to the call of a noble existence, and floated to the sky again.

Beyond the sky, above the blue sky.

Eternal woman, leading human beings, constantly ascending.

In the direction of the illusory heaven.

Countless souls converge into a river that surrounds the planet, flowing continuously, like a giant snake with its head and tail in its mouth, like a ring that devours everything.

The river of souls is quietly galloping and flowing in the dark universe.

No matter how powerful the soul is, even the soul from the king of the world, it is just a lonely individual at this time, unable to stop the countless "people" from the end of history and destiny, the mighty and endless river——

forward, forward.

all the way up.

The figure that dared to stand in front of it was completely submerged, buried under the water surface, and even its own traces were worn away and wiped out.

Memory, personality, beliefs, heart.

Under the constant scouring of the river of souls, it eroded away and gradually disappeared.

The first to bear the brunt was Zhuyue Brunstad, who was invaded by Jenova and couldn't move for a while.

He didn't even have time to make a sound—the originally materialized figure seemed to be translucent, with a faint luster, which was undoubtedly a symbol of weakness.

Next, the Jenova cells took the opportunity to counterattack.

……

"I seem to be aware of it."

At some point, Alquite, who appeared next to her, said softly.

"Our mother..."

Eltruchi nodded.

"He really did it. However, after realizing this, he felt a little..."

The figure that she has always regarded as her greatest enemy, or in a sense, her idol and target, finally failed—not at her hands, but at someone she didn't know how to face at all .

……

"Don't think too much about it, sister."

Alquite hugged him affectionately.

With both hands around her neck, her plump breasts pressed against her neck.

"Hey, I told you not to keep posting your big bear..."

Hei Ji pushed her sister's face away helplessly.

"However, forget it... what you said is not unreasonable. Compared with the future that no one knows, let's pay more attention to the present."

Her eyes wandered around.

"...Hey, sister, let's take care of this guy by the way, shall we?"

Erte Luqi narrowed her eyes, staring murderously at the figure not far away, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

After realizing that the Moon King was defeated, the ancestor of the Dead Apostles who was about to leave here calmly——

White Wing.