Beginning, Infinite Skill Tree

Even when asked to be someone else's thing, Quiet is so inferior and timid.

Don't dare to ask for more...

She completely confessed her identity, told Homura all about herself, and then clearly told'him'.

What an unknown existence he is.

Abandoning the name of Hassan, Qi Er's heart is looking forward to and eager for the acceptance of Flame.

On the one hand, he is afraid of his own strength, and does not want this ugly and dirty side to hurt others.

She is very conflicted now.

I don't know if I am doing this right or wrong.

If Homura gave up her because of this, she would be lost, but she wouldn't say anything.

Because that is the end that a woman like her should have.

Murderers should not be extravagantly seeking happiness.

"It's not so much a grace as a curse. The whole body and even the body fluids are equivalent to the manifestation of poison. After becoming a hero, your power will be further sublimated, and even the tough fantasy species can be killed. But. ——It’s okay. I’m the existence that can’t kill you anyway. Even if the toxin you become a hero is a hundred times stronger, it’s not enough!” Homura touched her cheek so pityingly, and the other hand spread out suddenly. A pink flower.

I don't know when there are circles of cherry blossoms in the room.

With such a positive tone, he brought tranquility and peace of mind, then Homura said, "Bloom for me. Just like a flower!" Poisonous flower!

Poppies are beautiful because they are deadly!The same is true for flowers!

"A hundred times stronger... Isn't it enough?" Jing Mi was trembling in her heart, and the corners of her mouth could finally show a peaceful arc on her tearful face.

She stared at the beautiful flower in the palm of Yan's palm and was stunned.

Although she did not understand what the heroic spirit meant.

But that power will be further sublimated, even so... no matter how strong it is, it cannot kill Homura.

This kind of strong self-confidence caused fatal damage to Qi Er.

"I..." Although the expression on the quiet, delicate and pretty face still did not fluctuate much, the emotions did not diminish at all, and she subconsciously reached out to Yan.

then--

Knowing that there is a boss who likes to hack people.

But a dozen generations of Hassan still couldn't help it, one by one, going against the original path, this is not unreasonable.

And Quiet's decision at this moment...

It is not a simple question of technological regression. For assassins, it is a sign of inner weakness!

However, she said so clearly, the other party didn't mind, and Silence couldn't help it anymore——,

...And flame.

Facing the girl who stretched out his eager hand, he certainly responded.

It's also this moment.

The other figure he wanted to see just arrived without the slightest sign.Accompanying it is, as if time is deleted, it is almost impossible to detect death!

A white light--

...Is it light?No, it should be something else.

Keng!!

The petals in Yan's hand disappeared, and a staff suddenly appeared in his palm to block the light.

'Can't react?Can't stop it?'No!

In the air, there was the sound of fires like the collision of pig iron and gold.

It was just'the moment when I turned my eyes away, even before blinking,' the quiet head almost fell from the body.

The scene that caused the death in the quiet legend almost reappeared before Homura's eyes!

"Mountain Weng!"

Chapter 481: Quiet is dead--!

"Quiet. What can that venomous limb protect?

Is the loneliness that even wild flowers can't protect?Stupid-hand over the first level!"

The sound that rang from the darkness.

The light and petals in the entire room seemed to disappear when he appeared.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy...

What collided with the staff was a huge sword.

At this time, Jing Mi was able to see the person who had just attacked him clearly and to see the'great appearance' of that adult.

When you notice the familiar Hassan skull mask, and the tall, powerful and heavy figure like a mountain.

Quiet shuddered in terror, "Really... that---sir!'

Wearing a pitch-black coat, the style of armor can be faintly seen inside.

Unlike ordinary assassins-he was unusually burly and strong.

Compared to the assassin, he looks more like a warrior who has experienced many battles.

Under the armor that can't see anything inside.

Only the eyes of the helmet and mask like a skeleton can see his inner parts.

However, his eyes seemed to be burning with blue flames.

The beating flames were so awe-inspiring that people dare not approach!

Just watching, there was a trace of fear in her heart, Jing Mi had recognized the existence of this adult, and remembered the legend about him——!

The first generation of Hassan!

There really is such a thing...