But in this world, for most people, death serves as a kind of relief, a kind of world's last tenderness for them.

If human beings are not still the main existence of civilization, then in this world, human beings have become slaves, so-called blood bags, appearing on luxurious dining tables in a more natural way, and being placed in the form of their artistic expression. On the porcelain plate, it becomes a delicacy in their mouths.

Although there is not much difference from that now, it is just covered with a beautified skin.

In this world, there are only Death Apostles and no True Ancestors, and the so-called hot weapons are like a joke in front of the Death Apostles in this world.

Because they can also use, and even so-called thermal weapons were developed by them themselves, used in wars between humans, and their massacre of humans, and an interesting toy exists in a cold warehouse.

And the so-called high-level leaders of various countries are just them wearing a human appearance.

The name of the country is also a disguise.

If it weren't for the fact that they were not a complete group, then what existed in the world at this moment would be the empire of the Dead Apostles.

And in that case, they in this world can do things that Zhu Yuedu in the other world has never been able to do.

Some people know this, but no one has the courage to throw this truth away in front of people.

Because they know that it will only become a joke, and then tomorrow, or under the night, in that uncared alley, or in the deep sea, doing so will not change anything in the world, it will only Let the world have one more corpse without flesh and blood, or leave nothing behind.Facing those pairs of eyes in the dark night.

Xuan Ye knew that his arrival attracted the attention of some guys.

After all, he has never hidden his existence since he came to this world.

As for some ants, he doesn't need to pay too much attention to them.

If the developments of this world hadn't made him find it interesting and ridiculous, then they, and even the world, would have turned into dust.

There was a smile on his face, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes.

The purple lightning broke the darkness of the night in an instant, without any wailing, only the loud sound of thunder exploding.

That light illuminated the dark night, and at that moment, the houses that had turned off their lights early seemed to be trembling with fear.

It's so funny and so ridiculous.

............................................

the next morning.

As the first door opened, a frightened man poked his head out from behind the door.

He saw another man who was just like himself. It was not him, but it was like another man. At this moment, they were both full of fear.

But they don't seem to be out today...

time to go.

Even if the fear in their hearts makes their legs tremble hard, they must go to work to show their value. Even then there is the possibility of sacrifice, but they must do such a thing with the fear in their hearts. thing.

Otherwise they will be abandoned by the world and labeled as food.

By that time, they will be meat being slaughtered at will on the cutting board, and as they arrive, they will be like those beautifully packaged, bloody, and very fresh meat products in the supermarket.

Or they came to his home, at the dinner table, with a smile, dismembered his body with sharp knives and forks, it would act like an elegant noble, and then eat him up bit by bit. ..

They are obviously just a group of monsters!

There was fear in my heart, but there was also anger.

But without that ability, the so-called anger is just a sign of incompetence.

And such things and feelings exist in the hearts of every normal person in this world.

This world is like this, absurd and ridiculous.

The curtains were opened, and the girl looked at the world outside.

The sun was slowly rising, but gray clouds were filtering its light.

The world is cold and dark, without real light and warmth.

She had seen this world in the past, but at that time, everything in this world was not as shaky as what she saw now.

Humans are food, and they are eaters, superiors, and even politicians.

There are many more identities that make you laugh.

This world is really...

There is no cure!

"Illya?" "Miyu, you're awake."

The girl turned around suddenly and showed a bright smile.

It's like light penetrating the gray clouds, bringing real light and warmth to the world.

But this beam of light does not belong to this world, it only belongs to a girl named Miyu.

Just like this moment, she took the other person's hand, held her tightly in her arms, and touched her presence with full gratitude.

This time, she won't let go!

Sixty, a girl with the same mind! The conclusion of the world!

The world is heavy.

The world is also light, like falling feathers. The moment it is touched, novelty becomes boring.

Understanding the world is like the growth of a life.

The accumulation of time and changes in vision are all part of the construction of oneself.

Some are as heavy as Mount Tai, and some are as light as a feather.

Whether it is the former or the latter, it all depends on your own intentions.

Slowly opening his eyes, a ray of light appeared and disappeared within an instant.

Just like the history of the world in front of him, it spans more than 4000 years, but in Xuan Ye's eyes, it is only a short moment.

He knew the history of this world, and further understood the value of this world.

And its value is worthless.

Although he already had a relative understanding of it the moment he came to this world.

But at this moment, after reading the 4000-year history of the sub-power world, he further confirmed his original idea.

This world is worthless, even trash is redundant.

And such a world is not rare among Xingyue.

There are many worlds, but no matter what, no one has the ability to ensure that the quality of the world and its quantity reach the limit of synchronization.

Because it is inherently unequal, it is naturally impossible to reach that level.

Life requires trade-offs, and so-called trade-offs exist at all times.

Either quantity or quality.

The former is the path Xingyue World has chosen to take.

This decision also brought it a lot of valuable existence.

Singularity, Lostbelt, people who choose different paths become different heroes.

This is both a benefit and a drawback of choice.

The two sides of a thing are like this, and when making a choice, the first thing most people think of is not the disadvantages that this choice may bring, but the benefits, just like people like good news rather than bad news.

The world in front of us is really worthless, even as the food of hell, it seems a bit redundant.

Because the abnormal development of this world has made this world without nutrition, and the destruction that already belongs to this world has arrived.

It's not even the so-called Land of Steel. The Dead Apostles who rule this world have personally pushed the world to destruction.

Before long, the world will run on its own, return to its original state, or cease to exist.

Look at the world, behind the gray clouds.

It's like two worlds. Under the clouds, it is bright and warm, and under the clouds, the smell of despair spreads in the air, giving people a foul-smelling and pungent feeling.

And these clouds blocking the sunlight are the work of the Dead Apostles in this world.

The development of this world is deformed, and this deformity lies not only in the social structure of this world, but also in the evolution of the Dead Apostles and the decline of the magicians.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that there is no so-called Age of Gods in this world.

From the beginning, the life of Dead Apostles has existed in this world. It is even said that the birth of human beings originated from the ancient ones, that is, the mutual end of the first group of Dead Apostles and some kind of animals.

In this world, the origin of human beings is different and innovative.

Although this story also stinks.

He felt that this world was a bug caused by the chaos of the world itself. Because it was destined to be destroyed, he simply threw it here and let it fend for itself.

It's really unlucky to find such a world.

If he had known this, he would have just taken Illya and Miyu back, or looked for the existence of the coordinates.

But to regret anything now is just a useless regret.

He is here at the moment, and it would be really boring to change this result.

This world is indeed a bit rubbish, even worse than rubbish, but that doesn’t mean there really is no value.

The world itself, no matter what, its existence ultimately has a meaning.

Even if it is thrown into another world as a piece of garbage.

Okay, it's time for me to speed up the process a little bit.

If you play in this world for too long, the old man may just follow that connection and take a picture. By then, there will really be nothing left to play.

After all, he is an old man. If he makes any movement, he will be noticed by those old guys who are so bored that they have closed themselves off in their spiritual consciousness. If they notice it, they will definitely follow the contact to find him. By then, he will have no choice but to show off, and That would really be meaningless.

He also wanted to see what other tricks Yuan Yuan could play with him.

Xuan Ye smiled softly and then disappeared into the sky above the gray clouds.

And the world under the gray clouds.

Illya looked at Miyu in front of her. She let go of her embrace, but did not let go of her hand.

She no longer wanted to lose Miyu, she had already lost enough at this moment.

"Illya..."

Looking at her friend in front of her, Miyu's expression was complicated.

She doesn't want to know too much, she just wants to know, and she just wants to remember one thing, that is, Illya is the most important existence in her life.

Let her choose between the world and Illya, and she will choose the latter without hesitation.

She only wanted to do this, but the world was cruel, and those people didn't give her many choices.

She finally knew everything she didn't want to know.

Uncle Kiritsugu, Aunt Irisviel, and all of them...

They are no longer who they were, they are like manipulated puppets, saying things that will hurt Illya and doing things that will hurt Illya.

Finally, they tied her body with ropes and threw her in front of the land where the seeds were buried at that moment.

Then there was her. Sister Tohsaka Rin looked at her for the last time with an expressionless face.

She knew that it was not Sister Tohsaka Rin, but the malice of the world.

At this moment, I woke up again, without that painful feeling, my body became extremely relaxed, and then I once again saw the person who was most important to me.

Elijah...

Thank you, Illya.

She didn't say anything, just showed the simplest smile, and this time, she took the initiative to reach out and hugged Illya.

She closed her eyes and gently stroked Illya's back, just like she did in the past, but Ilya may have forgotten it. After all, the time she left her side and the time she spent with Illya had passed. Too long.

But now they still have a lot of time, and they will always stay together, just like before.

Continue to live a life that may or may not be peaceful.

But no matter what, this time, she wanted to stay with Illya. No matter what happened, she would not let Illya leave her, nor would she let herself be separated from Illya.

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