Xing Chuan floated up again, pulled out the gun on his waist and shot into the water, and the water surface was calm again.

He slowly stopped, his expression became dull, he took one step, one step back, there were deep bite marks on his arms and legs, the trouser legs on his thighs were completely torn apart, and a piece of meat was more like being smashed. He ripped it off, and blood stained his whole body.

He walked back to the shore in pieces, he stood sluggishly on the shore, wet hair covering his bloodstained face, the pistol dropped from his hand, he was more like a water ghost than a water ghost in the lake at the moment.

"Harry...I know you hate me...but...I'm really running out of time...when I'm dead...who can...turn you back..."

I immediately stood beside him, and he came here to find Harry, not to let Harry heal him, but to change Harry back...

He said he was running out of time...

Yes, he knows that his power is fading, and will soon disappear completely, unable to use it...

Xingchuan...

So you want to make up for it...

But at that time...

Harry...

Already on my way...

Destiny was so insidious that we missed the best opportunity for each other.

It turns out that the cruelest thing is fate.

This is the scene that the other side of the flower wants me to see, the memory of his master, he is explaining for his master, and he is trying hard to give his master a chance to live. Because he knows that only if I forgive Xingchuan completely, Xingchuan will have the motivation to live and will no longer desire death to atone for me.

I stretched out my hand and touched the sluggish Xingchuan in front of him. At this moment, he lost the power to live...

He struggled to hold on and returned here with a broken body in order to restore Harry before he died.

And Harry...is gone...

He lost his way.

I am dead……

Harry is missing...

He also lost his last chance to restore Harry...

He has no purpose to live...

He turned around and walked straight towards the Steel Ghost City, a place full of high radiation, and people with level 4 abilities had to wear protective clothing to enter.

I was surprised to watch him take one step, one step toward the Steel Ghost City, and watched his skin begin to corrode, blister, and rot in the intense radiation, but there was no expression on his face, no expression of pain corroded by radiation, There is no calmness to die, no expression...nothing...

He walked through the steel ghost city like a soulless body, the radiation corroded into his skin, corroded into the flesh torn by the water ghost, the blood boiled in his wound, the yellow liquid began to flow out of the wound, and a mouthful of yellow water overflowed His mouth, his face was rotten.

However, he still moved forward, moved forward...

He walked out of the steel ghost city, he fell to the ground, he passed out, the wind and sand gradually covered him, and he didn't die...

His skin is starting to heal, it's starting to reconnect, he's slowly recovering, his ability is not self-healing, but he can change, his body is adapting to the environment. When he was awake, he wanted to die, so he didn't use his abilities, and when he was in a coma, his body instinctively used his abilities to survive, changing his genes so that he could still survive here after being seriously injured.

He woke up slowly in the wind, looked at his recovered hands but hugged his head and cried, wailing in pain under the blue sun in the sand...

The world slowly disappeared from around me. In front of me was Xingchuan who was still in a drowsy state, and next to me was a flickering picture, which was extracted from my brain and recorded, and inside it was Xingchuan's painful expression of begging for death.

The weak flower whiskers let go of my parasitic flower and slowly retreated into Xingchuan's clothes. The ice-blue ghost flowers also closed one by one, and slowly disappeared from Xingchuan's back to the back of my hand.

Xingchuan...

In order to change Harry back, have worked hard...

He dragged his broken body, trying to make up for his fault...

He turned Harry into a water ghost because he was conceited, he was confident that he would not die so soon, and turning Harry into a water ghost was a punishment in his eyes.

However, he did not expect that death would come so quickly, and despair mercilessly devoured his fragile heart. He wanted to make up for it before he died. He believed that he could do it, but obviously, he did not expect fate to be more Loved watching him get beaten in pain.

Destiny wants to see what this Son of the Sun, who has always lived in conceit, looked like when he fell.

Destiny succeeded, Xingchuan was completely smashed, and it became an obscure and dull broken stone under the dust. It died on its own in time, waiting for the god of death to free him completely.

Xing Chuan has really gotten the punishment he deserves, and why should I be cruel to him...

I let go of my hand, and took the blanket and draped it lightly on his back. He killed Harry because of his rage, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would hurt himself even worse.

I opened the door, Higgs was still in front of the door, he looked at me calmly: "see what?"

I took off the instrument on my forehead and put it in his hand: "See for yourself." I walked past him and left alone.

Xingchuan's parasitic flower is begging for my forgiveness for Xingchuan, explaining for Xingchuan that he gave up. Since he met him again, he never thought of explaining it to me. He was like this before, and he was reluctant to explain his own affairs because he closed his heart.

And now, he's begging for death, and he won't explain it to me and Harry. He repeatedly angered us and wanted us to kill him, but he didn't expect Harry to forgive him and I took him back to the Queen's Capital.

As I walked out of the palace, the sun was very dazzling, and the two men below had been beaten until their noses were bruised, and they were twisted together. They had no fighting skills at all, like two children fighting together.

The surrounding soldiers also seemed to feel the difference, no longer shouting, but watching quietly.

I walked down, A Gu saw me and told everyone to spread out, I walked in front of two men, their legs were still entwined, one pulling the other arm.

"Is it over?" I said quietly.

The two of them stiffened at the same time, quickly separated from each other and stood up, turning their faces away without speaking.

I turned around: "Follow me." I started walking back.

Ah Gu waved his arm: "It's all gone."

The crowd scattered behind me, Harry, A Gu and He Lei followed me gently, all silent.

"Should be cool." I said earlier.

They still didn't speak afterward.

"Don't bring your personal emotions into the battlefield and affect your battles when you're cool. You should be able to do it."

"En." Hurley and Harry each responded in a low voice. Although the atmosphere was depressed, there was no murderous aura from before.