My Archangel

However, compared with the injured Datianshi, "I" has already ushered in death.

"..."

In this way, on this endless wilderness, Qiao Wen, who had not prepared enough, suddenly saw his death.

But he did not stop.

At this moment, although it was clear that the previous monster was constantly approaching his side, Qiao Wen did not react at all with the slightest anxiety.

After his gaze stayed on the archangel in front of him for a while, he moved away.

Turning his head, he cast his eyes on the scenery inside the city.

As he had seen in the distance before, the black mist surrounded the people, and the people were frightened and desperate.

"Where is Vina?"

Pinching his mouth, Qiao Wen's eyes began to sweep across the crowd.

According to his judgment at this time, if he and the archangel were here, then... the witch-sama should be nearby.

However, this time Qiao Wen didn't find Vina nearby as he expected.

Even at this moment, he suddenly found that... it is even difficult for him to move forward as before.

After walking to the forefront of this "scenery" and seeing the result of "self", whenever Qiao Wen wanted to take another step forward, the pressure that originally existed on him seemed to be It increased countless times in an instant, and he was firmly fixed in place, making it difficult to save.

After trying several times, Qiao Wen blinked, except for a trace of thought.

"So... because I'm already dead, the last time has been frozen here, so there is no way to go any further?"

Muttering in his mouth, Qiao Wen also felt that after such a voice confided from his mouth, such an explanation... seemed quite reasonable.

After all, according to the arrangement of fate, when the "scenery" in front of him appears later, his life has already come to an end. No matter what happens afterwards, it is not his "dead person" who can watch. Up.

"..."

After realizing this, Qiao Wen was silent for a while, Xuan even turned his head again, and refocused his eyes on the dead "self" aside.

At the same time, watching the archangel who was holding "self" in front of him and seemed to be praying for something, the look on Qiao Wen's face paused a little.

"It always feels unrealistic, and..."

I don't know why, even if he "gets his wish" satisfied his previous curiosity and witnessed his own death notice, Qiao Wen is still calm.

He didn't even waste his mind to observe whether the quilt angel in the scenery in front of him shed tears because of his death.

He just remained silent, staring at everything in front of him without a word.

Time passed silently.

"..."

I don't know how long it took, looking at "self" in the scenery, Qiao Wen finally had a new reaction.

However, the reaction was slightly abnormal.

At this moment, the dark upper pupil reflected the "self" that was covered with scars, as if he had tried hard to resist. Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face uncontrollably.

However, even Qiao Wen knew that it was not a so-called wry smile, nor was it a so-called relief.

It was just a polite smile full of mockery of the loser.

What a useless thing.

Just die like this, huh?

Moreover, even if he died, after his death, he actually let a quilt that has nothing to do with him cry?

Where does this waste come from?

Qiao Wen was a little puzzled, the "self" in the scene before him... is it really himself?

"Ha... If I really end up like this in the future, it's better to die here now, what kind of waste stuff."

After sighing, a certain extremely cold voice leaked from his mouth, and the look on Qiao Wen's face changed quite a bit at this moment.

At the same time, his gaze turning his head slightly and looking at "self" again, also changed, becoming as cold as looking at some kind of garbage.

...

This world is not normal.

Even after entering this world, Qiao Wen, who had really watched his future destiny, began to become abnormal.

The pressure that has been looming over him since he came into this world is like an invisible hand.

Without the protection of the sacred flame, that hand bit by bit lifted a piece of rag covering a person, to a person who has been under increasing pressure and gradually has no room to suppress his nature... …It was completely exposed.

"..."

Qiao Wen also noticed that he was a little bit "unusual" at this time.

Although he hadn't said anything that sounded impolite before, but... he didn't feel a sense of disharmony now, and he was even quite natural and skilled.

It seems that he has always liked to think with this kind of thinking logic.

It's just that the education experienced since childhood and the "education" accumulated with time have beautified this kind of thinking to some extent.

This gave him the illusion that he was a normal young man.

And now, under the constant pressure in this world, the beautified thoughts have been completely torn off the skin, and the ugly scene...is being revealed little by little.

However, Qiao Wen doesn't really recognize the "scenery" presented to him at this time and related to his future results.

Although after seeing Mu Qi’s body before, he had expectations that he might “see his future in this world”, but now he feels that these “scenes” that symbolize his future destiny are in harmony with him. The buffet table has been placed on the buffet table for several days, like the ingredients that no one cares about, it is like rubbish and has no reference value.

Moreover, there is one saying one.

Although he has been very humble so far, Qiao Wen also noticed at this time that he never seemed to feel powerless against monsters this time.

In his life, he has experienced despair several times.

Whether it was the mad woman who had killed him at the door, or the witch who had put him under house arrest for more than ten years, he had experienced helplessness and his own limits.

After all, unlike the current situation, he was subject to many restrictions at that time.

For example, a sudden back attack, such as a waste physique that cannot be practiced after crossing into another world, these... are all key factors that fundamentally cut off his hope.