After wearing the wrong Meiqiang tragic vest

Sakuraba Wumeng left.

She was very angry, but she didn't understand where the anger came from.

The cooperation between the abyssal race and the Temple of Light has come to an end, so she simply doesn't think about it anymore.

It's just a human being anyway.

However, seeing the people hurrying in the temple and preparing for the migration, she became more and more irritable.

This irritability continued on the day of the execution.

The Kraken hadn't planned to come.

But driven by some inexplicable emotion, she came here by accident and stood with many panicked humans.

On the execution platform, Lindela looked at her, passed through her, and looked at more people around her.

That gaze was as inclusive as the sky above his head, causing an irresistible impulse to ignite in the sea monster's heart——

Rush up, kill all the disgusting ones, and stop this ridiculous, funny, ridiculous show.

The chaotic voices of people around her reached her ears, which only made her feel suffocated.

A mess of emotions entangled her in place like a rope, watching the flames rise with cold eyes.

She still didn't make a move in the end.

That person stood in the fire calmly, just like standing in the light.

The existence of Yingting Wumeng also seemed to melt with the flames.

Her consciousness looked around blankly.

People's numb faces came into her eyes one by one.

The flames danced.

Flames danced in many, many eyes.

Only blood can awaken their will to resist...

"Isn't this one of the bad roots of human beings?"

The sea demon held a crumpled candy paper tightly in his hand, narrowed his eyes coldly and looked down at everything.

The blockade set by the nobles around the temple was broken, and more and more people poured into the Temple of Light.

"So, things like humans..."

I hate it the most.

"Hey! What are you doing standing there? Come down!"

Some familiar voices came from below, Sakuraba looked down, and the mayor of the town with a silly smile (from the perspective of the abyss witch) waved below.

She flipped off the roof of the temple neatly: "Why are you here?" Can the mayor of a town just leave his own people and run around?

The mayor of the town helplessly spread his hands: "I heard about Bishop Lindela, so I came here to help."

It's okay if you don't mention it, but when it was mentioned, Yingting became unhappy again, and put on a sea monster's face and said unceremoniously: "Why are you here to help, to make trouble?"

The mayor of the town is not angry: "Isn't this preparing for the relocation? Some people may be worried and come to ask, and they just need someone to explain to them."

"These people in the Temple of Light are stubborn, stubborn, and stupid. I expect them to explain. I'm afraid they will fight with the people."

This is really true. Just look at the Archbishop Lindela and you will know what his subordinates look like.

"Then what are you doing with me?"

She snorted softly: "I won't do this kind of thing with you."

In fact, because her identity as an abyss race gradually spread, ordinary people who came to the Temple of Light always subconsciously avoided her.

Sakuraba also hated seeing those timid and cowering faces, so she really stood on the highest roof of the temple like a wild cat every day to avoid humans.

The mayor of the town found a large can of candy from the luggage next to her, and stuffed it into her hand: "Here, when I came here, I saw that it was for sale. This is very expensive!"

This is really a big jar, Sakuraba almost didn't hold it with both hands, the transparent glass jar was filled to the brim with all kinds of packaged candies.

"Soon everyone will be relocating. I don't know if there is a chance to meet again. I will treat it as a parting gift for you."

The siren, who rarely gets a gift from others, stares thoughtfully at the candy jar.

The town mayor, who was about to turn around and leave, turned around and said suddenly: "By the way, you must not eat too much sweet at once, it will cause tooth decay!"

"Understood." The sea monster took the candy jar away indifferently.

"Forget it, the abyssal race shouldn't have tooth decay, right?"

The mayor of the town muttered something, turned and left.

Yingting Wumeng huddled in the room, counting the candies in the jar one by one.

Count and eat one by one, and then fold all the candies into paper cranes.

I heard that such a small thing represents a wish.She didn't know who she wanted to wish, but still stacked a lot.

Half the sugar jar was filled with paper cranes, and she looked at the little things as if she saw a faint hope.

"Is this what you want me to see?"

Only the paper crane folded from the first piece of sugar paper, she didn't put in the jar.

Afterwards, the tooth-decayed siren gritted the tooth expressionlessly, spit out half of the bloody tooth.

Half an hour later, I felt that the tooth that had grown back had grown back, and Sakuraba had silently dealt with the half of the decayed tooth.

Rounding up is approximately equal to no cavities.

With so much anticipation, the day of migration is slowly approaching.

On the day of the ceremony, the Temple of Light was full of solemn atmosphere.Those who wanted to migrate did not go out to work, but stayed at home and prayed silently.

The mayor of the town was also watching.

He might be a little nervous, so he turned to Yingting and said, "After we leave, only the nobles are left, what are you going to do with them then?"

Sakuraba glanced at him: "Why do you care about this?"

"It's not that I care..." The town mayor's expression was very tangled: "I'm just nervous, I'm just looking for something to say."

Sakuraba: "..."

The siren rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk to this idiot.

At the end of the ceremony, the huge magic circle in the center of the temple lit up and began to communicate with this world.

Suddenly the ground shook, and with the sound of a huge explosion, the building in a corner of the temple collapsed.

The faces of the people who stayed in the Temple of Light changed drastically, and they reacted very quickly to support their defensive magic.

However, as the damage humans have done to this world has intensified, the power of magic has become almost untraceable.

Perhaps it is precisely because they know this secret that the nobles will start wars without any scruples.

The defensive magic lasted for almost a moment before it was shattered by the roar of artillery fire.

The mayor of the town only had time to push the siren girl next to him, and the building above smashed down on them.

A large number of artillery fire razed the Temple of Light to the ground.

Yingting pushed the ruins above his head in disgrace, the sky was completely dark, and the cold moonlight shone on the ruins of the Temple of Light.

There are a lot of dead bodies around... all human.

All human beings she knew.

Even the blood of the town mayor who was dragged out by her has become cold.

"Hey……"

The siren nudged the town mayor blankly. This human being could no longer give her feedback so vividly, so she understood.

"You're dead too..."

In order to prevent the migration, the nobles unscrupulously launched attacks.

That sliver of hope was extinguished.

Yingting Wumeng couldn't tell what mood she was in right now.

She felt ridiculous.

"I'm really naive. If you don't want to live, then you should all die."

Behind her, the originally pale moon was dyed red.

The blood moon hangs high.

The unwilling undead responded to the witch's call and returned to the world.

And in the noble's territory, those abyssal creatures that had already "dead" were also making joyful sounds.

A carnival kicked off.

Under the illumination of the blood moon, all the creatures of the abyss got unprecedented bonuses.

This is the world's last feast of revenge.

Huge eyes opened from the sky, dark shadows devoured the light source brought by humans, buildings that should be "dead" opened one pair after another, and fangs grew from the ground.

The butterfly on Yingting Wumeng's forehead became brighter, and the light in her purple pupils became brighter.

More and more humans came out of their dwellings. Their faces were dull, and their eyes were full of purple butterflies flapping their wings.

The streets are full of undead and creatures of the abyss, and these inexplicably stiff humans mixed in without seeming abrupt at all.

The sky and the earth gradually closed, and the sober nobles screamed in horror.

The originally loyal servants and guards in the magnificent castle surrounded them and dragged them to the execution platform like a dead dog.

The fire ignited, and the bloody flame burned extremely hot in the eyes of the nobles.

These respectable gentlemen and wives wailed mournfully, but they didn't have the slightest scar on their bodies.

The purple butterfly in the eyes of the civilians watching below flapped its wings, and the crowd cheered in unison.

In the chaos, these human souls seem to hear every creature around them begging for them.

--go to hell!

Red rain fell from the sky, and Yingting Wumeng, standing in the heavy rain with the familiar gray fog, showed a strange smile.

She stretched out her hand in a hugging gesture, her long black hair snaking like a snake piercing into the void.

The whole world began to shrink and enlarge in a strange state, being divided into two halves of light and shadow.The half that contained everything slowly condensed into a bloody crystal.

Yingting Wumeng, who had escaped from the world, returned to her original appearance. The butterfly pattern on her forehead instantly turned into a rich blood color, spreading across her entire face like a mask.

The purple fish tail is slender and beautiful, and the beautiful tail fin gently swings with black pearls for her decoration.

Each of the crystal-like scales is entwined with strange blood-colored patterns, and if you look closely, they all look like butterflies.

Every butterfly is like a crying and smiling face.

It was weird and beautiful beyond human cognition.

Standing in the endless void of the universe, the shocked spectators watched helplessly as the terrifying witch stretched out her hand to pinch the blood-colored crystal that the world had turned into, and made a loud bang.

Eaten like candy.

other people:……

Ranpo: "So Miss Sakuraba is lying to Lord Ranpo when she says she doesn't have tooth decay?"

The green-eyed cat opened his eyes wide in disbelief. You know, he once secretly envied this characteristic of the abyssal race.

As a guardian, he actually lied to his own cub, is that plausible? !

Young Zai thought back to the scene he saw just now, "So [the lie] actually partly refers to Miss Sakuraba's body?"

After all, his war fortress is so big.

The orange cat group suddenly realized: "No wonder Ms. Sakuraba reacts so strongly when she sees President Fukuzawa..."

In fact, Mr. President and Mr. Bishop look nothing alike, and they don't even have much in common in personality.

But the solemn and majestic aura on them is somewhat similar, they are both serious and serious people.

World awareness, however, does not give them time to think.

A group of big cats and kittens who had finished watching the movie were all thrown by the lake in the sanctuary and rolled into a ball.

You Zai automatically rolled into the lake with a grunt, and deliberately made trouble when Zhong Ye came to pull him, and brought the little orange cat into the water.

"Mr. Chuya, don't!"

Amidst the terrified reminders of Ryunosuke and Dun Dun, the big orange cat also subconsciously reached out to grab the implicated other self, but was caught off guard and was taken into the lake together.

The moment he fell in, Nakahara Nakaya grabbed Dazai Osamu's leg.

In this way, except for the black and white cat group standing far away, the other big cats and kittens rolled into the lake one by one.