192 – Final Battle (3)
Thanks to the support of her colleagues who arrived at her perfect timing, Kang Haneul succeeded in breaking through her numerous enemies and grabbed her by the neck of Heart and succeeded in dominating her.
“…I knew that would happen.”
Isea, who was watching the scene from the top floor of the large prison Karma, lets out her cold sigh and begins to mutter in a low voice.
“Still, I thought it would hold out a little longer… But it’s a complete disqualification of the 4th knight.”
“Uh, uh…”
“Well, I was going to use it as a throwaway card anyway, so it doesn’t matter.”
“Ugh…”
Then, without any regrets, she turned her head and began to look at the owner of the moaning sound that was echoing behind her with her horrified eyes.
“Hey, but are you sure it’s okay?”
“……..”
“Is it okay to keep watching Kang Ha-neul and his friends give up their lives for you?”
In her eyes, Pandora appears, trapped inside a glass prison, pounding inside her cage with a lifeless expression.
“Oh, you can’t speak?”
“…………”
“So you can’t even scream when you’re being tortured? I’d like to try an experiment…”
She looked at that figure with a mocking look, then sighed and muttered to herself.
“If that stupid b*tch hadn’t put restrictions on her while throwing away her life… I would have been able to see your broken state by now.”
“…….!”
“Well, watching the people around you die one by one while you are fine must be just as painful as being tortured. That’s a different kind of fun…”
She soon moves in front of her and begins to whisper in a low voice.
“If you cooperate with the plan, I can extract only your abilities and save your body…”
“……..”
“…Then you never know, right? There might be a chance to live like the dead next to a truly perfected sky.”
Hearing those words, Pandora’s eyes momentarily shook.
“…Ha.”
However, when Pandora’s eyes soon become clearer and her expression appears as if she has made up her mind, Se-Ah Lee, who was smiling, momentarily turns a straight face.
“The look in your eyes that says I trust my colleagues and Kang Ha-neul… It’s a bit unlucky.”
“…….”
“Still, I’m looking forward to seeing those eyes turn to despair, so I’ll watch…”
However, Ise-ah soon raises the corner of her mouth and whispers that, and quietly begins to walk past the glass in which she is trapped.
“…You guys, move slowly.”
“”…………””
“I need a little more time to complete the plan.”
When she gave an order to the agents waiting at her entrance, they bowed their heads and then quietly walked outside.
“Now it’s really the final act…”
When the room became quiet, Se-ah Lee mumbled with sentimental eyes for a moment and moved her gaze to the side.
“Right…?”
In her field of vision, three huge test tubes lined up in order next to Pandora appear, as if they had been predetermined.
“Uhhhhh…”
In particular, he focused his gaze on the brain floating in the test tube located at the end.
“…I will make you great, heaven.”
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“Cluck, cough…”
“…………”
As she roughly grabs the neck of her heart, which is tightly bound to the strings of the yo-yo, she looks as if she is choking and begins to cough.
“…Tell me.”
I looked down at her with her cold eyes, and then quietly opened her mouth and asked her a question.
“I’m asking you to come up with an excuse.”
“…Excuse?”
Then, she quietly tilted her head and asked Heart.
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“If I make an excuse, will they let me live?”
Of course, there was only one answer I could give.
“No.”
“Then there’s no need to make excuses for outdated language.”
Then, Heart smiles and whispers as if resigned.
“Kill me.”
And then, silence began to flow for a moment.
‘…I don’t understand.’
In that silence, as I looked down at Heart, who was holding me by the neck and not making any resistance, a question suddenly began to appear in my head.
‘Why are you doing this?’
If you think about it, you don’t know much about hearts.
Not to mention Pandora, I have known Spade for a long time, although I have lost my memory.
Although we didn’t have much interaction, I did talk to Diamond.
However, in the case of Heart, we have never really talked about it.
I’ve been called on broadcasts occasionally, but that’s really all.
“…What are you doing, not killing me?”
Because of her
, As I looked down at her with a slightly shocked expression, she quietly tilted her head and asked me a heart question.
“I guess you’re not scared now.”
“…Of course not.”
To her calm voice, I responded in a low voice and began to give strength to her hand.
“But…”
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“…Just killing them doesn’t suit my temperament.”
I heard that when it is difficult to understand the other person, there are many cases where you wish you could look into that other person’s head.
And I actually possess that power.
In other words, there is no reason not to use the ability.
“If I don’t hurry, my colleagues behind me will kill me.”
According to what she muttered with a smile on her face, it seemed like she secretly wanted it.
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‘Umm…’
No matter how many times I do it, I can’t get used to peeking into other people’s memories.
Well, isn’t it natural that it’s the same as becoming a person with different values than mine for a while?
‘…This place?’
As I was looking around with that thought in mind, the surrounding scenes began to come into view.
‘Experiment… Room?’
The scene reflected in her memory was a space that could be called a laboratory.
Because there were people wearing white gowns and glasses walking around everywhere, and various formulas were written on blackboards everywhere.
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First of all, there were flasks all over the place that were emitting smoke and making creepy noises.
“Now… Will the experiment succeed or fail?”
“……..”
“I can’t help but be excited…”
As I was watching these scenes in a daze, I suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from next to me.
“Isn’t that so, saint?”
‘……..?’
When I realized that the person behind that voice was the concept of humility, which had recently come to a meaningless end, I immediately began to tilt my head to the side.
‘A saint…?’
In this world, there is only one person called a saint.
That was the first person I killed. So, the ‘concept of chastity’, which was one of the seven main lines.
However, for some reason, the ‘concept of humility’ in the past was referring to her heart as a ‘saint’ rather than to the woman with the activity name ‘Saint of the Vatican’.
“Hey… Is this… Really the right thing to do?”
“…Hmm?”
“I… I… I don’t know.”
When I was momentarily lost in doubt, the heart’s voice suddenly began to resonate.
“Doing something like this… Even if the plan succeeds…”
“……..”
“What is the meaning of the results of doing such an ugly thing?”
As I quietly listened to her trembling voice, the eyes of the concept of humility suddenly became cold.
“Is this what happened now?”
“But… I never heard of this! They said they were conducting experiments on death row inmates across the country, but they even used children like these…!”
“…Saint.”
Soon, Heart’s voice, which had been trembling but continuing to speak, was cut off midway.
“So, are you going to watch the world perish with your eyes open?”
“…………”
“The great person whom you serve also gave us a revelation. He told us to cooperate unconditionally.”
Hearing his continued words, Heart’s trembling vision soon lowered slightly.
“That… I mean…”
– Cheeek…!
Then, just as she was stuttering, a huge test tube started emitting smoke right in front of her.
“Ah, finally…!”
The concept of young humility immediately turned its gaze towards him and opened its mouth with an expression full of joy.
“Finally success!!!”
“……..”
“The first person with artificial abilities we have created! At the same time, a vessel suitable for the person who will make the world great!!”
But unlike him, Heart’s face slowly begins to harden.
“This is the birth of the concept of death!!!”
“This is…”
In her field of vision, the image of the concept of death appears, staring at her with an expressionless expression.
“hahahaha, hahahahaha…!”
Heart looked at him with completely frightened eyes and muttered in a low voice.
“Then, shall we try experimenting on the chairman’s third granddaughter next time? Put aside the dealings with the parents for a moment and maximize efficiency…”
“This is crazy…..”
And then, quietly, the surroundings began to turn upside down.
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“Shh…”
When the scene changed like that, what caught my eye.
“It’s okay… You don’t have to be on guard.”
This was Hart’s vision as he entered the dormitory, which was presumed to be the space where the children who became test subjects lived, and was looking at the skinny children with his hand on his lips.
“…I’ll get you all out.”
I stared blankly at the quite familiar faces reflected in her vision, including Pandora, spades, and the concept of death.
‘…Huh?’
I soon found a completely unexpected face and froze.
“…………”
Because, in the corner far away, quietly observing the heart with an expressionless face, there was a child with a very familiar face.
‘That guy… Was from a lab too…?’
Even though the hair was long, it was clearly ‘Lumia’.