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The reality gems that had been squeezed out of their last strength were completely silent in Beckett's body, saving Beckett's hope of survival.

On the other side, Barry Allen was obviously not so lucky.

As a speed person, his legs were directly scrapped............

"dishonest?"

"This is what I call keeping promises."

"I accepted her, the money."

Beckett, who was lying on the ground, opened his mouth and closed his eyes, panting, and there were uncontrollable tears in the eyes of Mei La who opened his eyes.

"Are you a dummy!"

After a long while, it was Mei La's crying scolding.

"..." Beckett was trying to open his eyes, and the light of the blazing sun fell on him, a little cold.

boom!

Darkside hurt the killer mercilessly!

Beckett was stepped into the ruins.... His badly injured body was instantly buried by the loess, leaving only one head exposed on the ground, watching Darkside walk towards him step by step .

"The price to anger me is death."

Daxed, who asked and answered and buckled himself, looked condescendingly at Beckett, who was buried in the loess, and raised his foot.

Puff!

The tingling from the waist made Darkside stop.

Looking back, Mera didn't know when to fade the golden armor that symbolized the king's power, revealing a dark green tights.

It was the clothes she wore when she first met Beckett.

The water that had been brewing for a long time surged underground and quickly formed a protective cover on Beckett's body, enveloping him.

Mera, who held the golden trident in her hand, smiled and inserted the trident into the surface!

boom!!!!

In the monstrous torrent, Mera's injuries rarely started to recover quickly.

"Mae... pull?"

Inside the water flow shield, Beckett's body was quickly being repaired by the warm water.

"You know what Beckett, I must correct a concept for you."

After recovering from her physical injury, Mei La, who was rapidly losing vitality, crossed her fingers and pinched a strange gesture.

An unknown hunch lingered in Beckett's mind.

"You said that we are not all along, so we are not friends."

"But Beckett, the definition of a friend is not so narrow."

"In fact, most of the people who can walk on the same road with you are just travel companions. Those who walk on different roads and share the joys and sorrows are true friends."

"and so…………"

Mela, whose physical condition gradually recovered to its peak, directly inserted the golden trident into her chest!

"?!"

"what!!!"

The painful wailing only lasted for a moment, the vigorous vitality slowly condensed into seven beads after the trident shattered his internal organs, and instantly submerged into Beckett's body!

"Meera...?"

"Meera!" Beckett in the water flow shield stared at the figure with the gold trident stuck in his chest.

"Thank you for giving me a chance to commit suicide." Mera smiled, without the slightest bitterness.

The preparation of this technique takes time.

"Listen, Beckett."

"If you don't say these words, you might have no chance." Mera put her right index finger to her lips, beckoning Beckett not to speak.

"I know, I can't beat Hella."

"She is Asgard's first heir. She followed Odin to conquer the Nine Realms."

"but me…………"

"The golden trident that represents the throne of the Seven Seas, I got it with your power;"

"Ascending to the throne of the Queen of the Seas is also a courage that was only plucked up under your inspiration."

"Whether it is fighting or acting, or in other words, I have nothing to compare with her."

"But, for one thing, I don't think I will lose to her."

Mera gave a playful smile, shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands. After leaving her last voice and smile in Beckett's eyes, she was assimilated into a breathless stream under the influence of the trident...

"Becket, I like you."

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"Meera?"

"Meera?"

The water flowed away, and the vigorous vitality filled every cell in Beckett's body.

The blood-stained golden light of the trident was dim, and when it fell to the ground, a cloud of smoke was splashed.

In Beckett's line of sight, there was no longer the woman.

"A new technique for Atlantis?"

Darkside, who had been injured before, was unable to break through the protective shield built by the Golden Trident and Mera's vitality. He could only watch from the sidelines and watch the two men complete the transfer of life.

As a member of the marine royal family, Mera’s vitality is enough to restore more than half of Beckett’s injuries. The dying cells are like a villain who has been hungry for decades and meets sweet dew, gutting at Mera’s. all.