I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo - Chapter 1093

“Is it the ‘equality of all beings’ belonging to the strong? Yes, this world is still the dark forest where the fittest survive. Only those at the top of the food chain are qualified to define ‘equality’ and ‘justice’.”

Looking at Sousuke Araki who was walking away, Reyel no longer asked, and lowered his head thoughtfully: “We, the Demon Wolf clan, have been immersed in the glory of the ancient times, and we can’t see the ‘weak’ self that has become ‘weak’… ”

“Reyel!!”

At the same time, the woman in the black robe shouted his name and staggered out of the forest.

“Natasha…my sweet little red riding hood…”

Seeing the worried pale face of the other party, Reyel showed a doting smile.

This woman, Natasha, was the “Fate Sacrifice” who ran under the guidance of fate after the “chess game” was interrupted.

“Reyel, you… what’s wrong with you?”

Quickly walking to the “thin” Reyel, Natasha reached out and stroked the other party’s bright white body, her movements suddenly froze.

Not only could she not sense the “fate shelter” on the other side, but even Reyel herself, in front of her, disappeared like air in the network woven by the threads of fate.

“No, you’ll be fine.”

Seeming to realize something, Natasha’s eyes were gradually blurred by tears, and she shook out a large number of cards from her sleeves at a loss: “No matter what kind of injury, ‘Fate Reconstruction’ can…”

“Little Red Riding Hood, you must have had a hard time finding me all these years.”

But Reyel had lightly squeezed her wrist and hugged her into his arms.

“Don’t, Reyel, you let me…”

Cards that symbolize various “destinies” are scattered like garbage.

“There’s no need to waste your efforts, even the omnipotent ‘destiny’ cannot restore the pure ‘soul particle element’ to a human being, right?”

Greedily hugged the woman with the pear blossoms and stiff movements in front of him, Reyel took a deep breath of the body fragrance he was thinking about, his face was full of satisfaction: “I can see you at the end, I don’t have any more. Sorry.”

“Sorry, Little Red Riding Hood. I naively believed in the ‘ideal’ given by Laszlo, thinking that I could change this world that can only accommodate humans, but I pulled you into the quagmire together…”

His generous palms rubbed the other’s beautiful blonde hair fondly.

“Promise me, quit ‘Operation Tianmen’ now and leave this sea of ​​trees. Go to Europe, Southeast Asia, New Zealand, any place you like.”

Just like back then, in that dark and rotten dungeon.

“Open a coffee shop you like and live an innocent, unconcerned life…”

“No, Reyel, stop talking.”

Listening to the strong farewell in the other party’s words, Natasha raised her head unwillingly: “I waited for 23 years just to meet you again and leave together…”

However, he found that there was Reyer in front of him.

“Goodbye, Little Red Riding Hood. When we meet again, you can tell me slowly about the good things you missed.”

There was only a cluster of tiny spots of light that surrounded her, and she was reluctant to leave for a long time.

“Where is the beauty… Without you… This world, to me, has no meaning…”

Two lines of blood and tears slid down Natasha’s cheeks.

“But at least, I still have something I can do for you.”

Her blood-stained sight broke through the swirling white fog and resentment…

There, Sousuke Araki, who danced wildly with six black arms on his back, was walking step by step toward the depths of the sea of ​​trees.

At his feet, the blossoming blood-red Manzhushahua, dyed with white mandala, swayed and embraced each other.

“Araki Sosuke…and the people in this sea of ​​trees…cough…all of them will be buried with you!”

A **** card was coughed up with blood from Natasha’s mouth.

“The priestess… the right position… the reverse solution… regardless of the consequences… irrational…”

On the surface of the card, sitting between the black and white pillars, the white-robed priestess with her feet on the crescent moon and holding the book of wisdom in her hand was stained with blood.

“The almighty three goddesses of fate, Atropos, Croto and Lachesis…”

Natasha folded her hands on her chest and prayed very devoutly.

“Your family is praying here, willing to sacrifice the card of birth and life together…”

The originally gorgeous blond hair quickly faded until it was white.

The white and tender skin has also turned into a little bit of transparency, and even the blood vessels, muscles and bones below are clearly visible.

The chaotic tarot cards fell from the sleeves like a waterfall.

After splashing her blood and tears, it flew up like a butterfly from the dead.

The “swarms of butterflies” swarming in the air, like a swarm of murderous bees that devoured people, swarmed towards Sousuke Araki.

“I pray that you will bring down your divine might and completely cut off the thread of life, the thread of the future, and the thread of the past of the living beings here!”

The thread of fate covering the entire sea of ​​trees turned from the orchid to blood red, and strangled away with him as the center.

However, all of this failed to stop Sousuke Araki’s footsteps even a little bit.

The cards with the breath of death were burned by the dark karmic fire before they approached his side.

“Buzz…buzz…buzz…”

Even the elusive thread of fate, the moment it hit his body, was broken like strings.

“Pfft…cough…how could…”

Natasha, who was stooped, spewed out a large puddle of blood and knelt on the ground weakly.

“Apart from the three goddesses of fate, no one can cut off fate!!”

She stared at the back that was getting further and further away.

This time, it was different from being used by Zong Chun to avoid the thread of fate by using Tianyantong.

As the patron of the goddess of fate, she sacrificed her life to cut off the thread of fate, and neither gods nor ghosts could be exempted from the curse.

But this is enough to indiscriminately curse and kill all living beings in the sea of ​​​​trees.

“Could it be that the goddess of fate gave up on me?”

After thinking about it, Natasha can only come up with this explanation.

“No…even if I lose the favor of fate…cough… ugh!”

Effortlessly propped up her body, blood spurted out from Natasha’s seven orifices like water dragons, and there were also bits of internal organs and organs mixed in between.

“Even if Your Excellency is stronger than the gods… I will make you… lose your destined lover…”

A black thread of fate floated out from her hunched body, headed towards the outside of the tree and disappeared into the white mist.

“For the rest of my life…like me…in the **** of losing loved ones!!”

After squeezing these words from her torn throat, Natasha knelt on the spot motionless, with an evil smile on the corners of her mouth, and her red blood pupils stared at the empty sea of ​​trees with only a pure white flower path.

The breath of life has completely disappeared from this “Fate Priest”.

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