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"You caused Yukuliwood to suffer a lot, and now I want you to experience the pain of not being able to realize your wish."

"What do you want?"

The Night King raised an eyebrow.

"I'm going to do this—"

Holding the dagger in his hand, Bai Fan approached the King of the Night with a smile on his face.

"Cut your body into several pieces, seal them with concrete, and bury them in the directions of the southeast, northwest, and all of Japan—no, in the future, if you have the ability, you will even bury your body fragments in the two worlds of the underworld and the real world." .”

"You bastard!!!"

The Night King shuddered.

Zombies are undead.

But if you want to move, you have to reorganize your body parts.

And just as Bai Fan said, he will never have the possibility of success, only endless loneliness will accompany him.

Always be with me——

"Although—that's what I think, but it seems that it doesn't work now. In the end, I have to leave it to Youku Liwood to decide."

Originally, the dagger was already on the Night King's neck, but in the end Bai Fan retracted the dagger and turned his head to look behind him.

Somewhere, at some point, a silver-haired girl was standing——

U Curry Wood.

The crystal blue eyes were different from usual, with violent emotional fluctuations.

Behold the confusion and sorrow of the Night King.

She held the writing board, and after writing a line, she shook her head calmly, then tore off the paper, and wrote another one.

As if dissatisfied with the content above, he tore up the paper.

She bit her lower lip tightly, trying to suppress her emotions on her face.

The complex and struggling look surprised even the Night King.

Can be surprised, but also calm.

Of course.

Yukuliwood is a necromancer, and she's just a necromancer.

She is a simple and kind girl bound by the identity of a necromancer.

The Night King knows this best and understands it best.

"But now you're forcing a kind girl to make a decision she doesn't want to make."

Bai Fan's cold voice came from above, but his eyes were extremely calm and indifferent.

'you...'

She could only write this word in the end, her brows were furrowed.

"It's just too painful to go on."

The Night King shook his head, not knowing whether he was talking to Ukuli Wood or Bai Fan.

"I want to die, whether it's Yukuliwood or you."

"Well said—"

Bai Fan raised his hand and punched the Night King's brain hard.

"But I just want to beat you up."

Bai Fan is a member of the chaotic and evil camp who is extremely defensive. He can understand the thoughts of the Night King, but he can't forgive this guy for forcing Ukuliwood to make a choice.

Everyone has his own way to go, and respecting those who walk their way is the most basic respect between human beings.

To put it bluntly, the Night King seems to be a person who has planned the way forward for Youkuliwood early on, and has been forcing Yukuliwood to go on the road he planned.

Getting addicted to the feeling that I'm just chasing my own desires and thinking I'm just doing Yukuriwood a favor...  

In real life, some parents are actually like this.

Asking their children to follow the life plan they chose, although their intentions are not bad, but in the end they did not consider the thoughts in their children's hearts.

"No one can make choices for someone else."

"It's even less likely that you'll let Ukuliwood make a choice."

...Maybe it's like you said.

Seeing Ukuliwood running towards this side, the Night King, who was being beaten up by Bai Fan, let go of his thoughts.

For a long time, I just wanted a quiet death.

An excessively long life is disturbing.

The existence of immortality is frightening.

He was tired and didn't want to deal with these things anymore.

But when exactly... did my purpose change color?Don't hesitate to make Youkuliwood cry, but also stick to your own ideas, thinking that it is better for Youkuliwood?

'Don't fight any more. '

Embracing Bai Fan tightly, Ukulewood finally couldn't hold back, and tears glistened in his crystal blue pupils.

"Then you can figure it out for yourself. I don't need to remind you the first thing to do. The next thing is to see how Yukuliwood will treat you in the end."

Bai Fan stopped his hands and stood on the spot. He turned around and gently stroked Youku Liwood's little head.

The soaring killing intent stagnated because of the appearance of the girl.

Everything is centered on her will, and Bai Fan has always acted like this.

"Let's have a good talk, although I don't think you can convince a person who wants to die—but you have tried your best, so let's end it as you want in the end."

Looking at Youkuliwood with gentle eyes, Bai Fan didn't look at him, untied the rope of the Night King, and stood quietly behind Youkuliwood.

He wants to be a witness.

No matter what decision Yukuliwood makes, it must be the testimony of her own decision.

That's all -

(It’s enough to come once a week for a liver explosion. I can’t stand it every day. Do you know what I mean? Crazy hints)

Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen

There is nothing in the world that can't be solved by talking about it.

If so, do it.

This is the creed that Bai Fan has always believed in.

Bai Fan looked at the King of the Night who was gradually disappearing into the darkness.

Then he turned back to look at Ukulewood standing beside him.

As if feeling Bai Fan's gaze, Ukuliwood gently raised the writing board in his hand.

'he's gone. '

' He said he would come back to face death, but not before dealing with the vampire ninja and Megalo. '

’ He asked me to bring you a sentence, let me thank you. '

'Why did I meet him here today? '

Yukuli Wood rustled and wrote on the clipboard.

She writes, Bai Fan reads.

'Why do not you speak. '

The crystal clear dark blue eyes were lifted up, the solemn western skirt armor and the girl's magnificent face formed a very impactful scene under the bright moonlight.

This shocking scene was no less than the moon night knight king girl that some moon people had been chasing after appeared in front of Emiya Coyote and asked, 'Are you my Master? 'scene.

But Bai Fan was just calm after all.

He raised his hand and gently stroked Eucliwood's long silver hair.

This is the second time in this world that he has used a head kill against Ukuliwood.

"You're tired, Yuu."

"go home."

Bai Fan pulled Ukulewood's handwriting tablet from her hand, and held her petite palm with the other hand.

"I don't need to write it out to understand."

In fact, Yukuliwood still wants to cry now.

After all, she still failed to convince the Night King to give up death.

But this is enough.

"You did your best, so go home."

The events of the Night King aren't over yet, but they're largely over.

You and the Night King have also reached a consensus.

What he pursued was death, so the next time Yukuliwood met him, he would definitely grant him death.

This is the convention.

And Youkuliwood attaches great importance to the agreement.

"go home..."

Suddenly, a very ethereal and ethereal voice came from beside my ears.