The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

"Well……"

After a long sleep, Mei Yi's consciousness gradually awakened. When she opened her eyes, there was no darkness, no purple thunder, and no voice that sounded exactly like hers, but whose tone was so arrogant and cold that it made people uncomfortable.

Her eyes were stimulated by the dazzling white light, two tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes, and her nose twitched unconsciously, smelling of disinfectant.

Needless to say, this is probably some kind of hospital or ward.

I just didn't expect that I was still alive...

Meiyi stared blankly at the unfamiliar ceiling, trying to think about something, but her brain was slow and she didn't feel any pain in her body. However, she was extremely tired and weak, and she was reluctant to move.

So, after waking up, she did nothing except staring at the chandelier on the ceiling without blinking.

How long has passed?

Mei Yi didn't know, she didn't count deliberately, and she didn't have any reference that could prove the passage of time. When I woke up this time, I didn't even hook up the drip, nor did I hear the sound of the equipment next to the hospital bed... But Mei didn't have the mind to think about this. She just stared blankly. Even though her eyes were sore, she didn't even bother to blink. the meaning of.

"Click——"

There was a soft sound on the right, and the sound of the whole world seemed to brighten for a moment, and then the crisp footsteps got closer and closer, until they stopped beside her bed.

"Huh? Are you awake already?"

"Um."

Meiyi responded casually. She didn't know whose hands she was in. She could only make sure that she was not on the Hyperion. Otherwise, why would there be a familiar Valkyrie accompanying her? Then the remaining options were fate or reverse entropy. , or Mikael, is there much difference?

"snort--"

She snorted softly. This sound may not mean to express anything, but most people would instinctively interpret it as a provocation.

However, the woman just smiled lightly and said nothing more, while Meiyi kept looking at the ceiling, not interested in seeing her at all.

The two "confronted" in such an extremely strange atmosphere for four or five minutes, and then Mei heard the sound of the man moving a stool.

Before she could react, her right hand was wrapped by another pair of big cold hands.

"Why, you don't even want to look at me, Mei Yi."

Mei Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and the tears that flowed out unconsciously due to the soreness in her eyes stopped for a moment, and then got out of control.

"you……"

Meiyi hurriedly wiped her tears and turned her head. Although her vision was blurred by tears and could not see anything clearly, it was not difficult to distinguish the emerald green in the pale white light.

At first, Mebius's voice was relatively low. In addition, now that she has returned to normal adult size, her voice has become much thicker. If she didn't deliberately pinch her throat to make that cold voice, Meiyi might still have to spend more time. It will take a long time to react.

But what comes next?

Mebius rarely felt uneasy, but looking at Mei Yi whose face was stained with tears, she hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand and gently wiped her with her shirt sleeve.

"Why? What on earth is this?"

Mei Yi shouted softly, but couldn't stop her tears.

Mebius, who had been killed by her own hands, was now in front of her. Although her appearance and voice had changed a lot, she was not unable to recognize him.

It is certainly a joyful thing for an important person to come back to life, but...

Mei Yi is not an idiot. She has a delicate and sensitive mind. In the past, she just relied on someone habitually. She is not really stupid.

"Mebius...is this hell?"

"Eh?"

Mebius was still alive. What it meant, Mei Yi figured out almost instantly.

Everything before was fake, Mebius's death was fake, everything that happened after she killed Mebius with her own hands was arranged by another person, even from the very beginning of contact, to a certain extent ulterior motives.

Compared to this truth, she would rather believe that this is hell, she would rather believe that she has died and will reunite with Mebius in the afterlife.

Mebius' movements stopped, she bit her lip, and finally gave up all excuses, and just silently held Mei in her arms.

…………

"Click——"

Mikael held half of the iced watermelon in his hand, shoveled out a large piece with a wakizashi and put it into his mouth, chewed a few bites at will, and swallowed it whole.

The window in the corridor was wide open, or someone had opened it deliberately. The sharp cold air passed through the hall, and Mikael felt that the hand holding the iced watermelon was numb from the cold, and soon he lost consciousness.

But he didn't pay attention, and didn't seem to want to pay attention. He just used the short knife to stuff the watermelon into his mouth. Until the movements became faster and faster, until the blade cut the tip of his tongue, he didn't feel anything at all. .

After swallowing a mouthful of watermelon and tasting the smell of blood, he raised his wakizashi in confusion. The dark red blood was mixed with the watermelon juice, but everyone could see it.

"Snapped--"

As soon as his hand loosened, the watermelon fell to the ground. Mikael covered his mouth with his cold left hand and spat into his palm. As expected, it was all covered with blood. No white saliva could be seen anymore. He used his opposite hand to spit. He wiped the corners of his mouth with his palm, which was also stained with blood spilling from his mouth.

"Ah……"

The back of Mikael's head hit the wall hard. From the day before yesterday to now, he had eaten a total of 327 iced watermelons. He couldn't eat any more and would feel nauseated and vomited if he ate any more.

But beyond that, he didn't know what else to do and had absolutely no desire to do anything.

Keeping your movements sluggishly like this might not make you feel better, but at least it won't make you feel any worse.

"belch--"

Still feeling too full, Mikael patted his chest lightly.

But suddenly for a moment, he felt difficulty breathing, and his body temperature soared to the point of burning. He suddenly used his left hand to tighten his grip on the wakizashi that it took him a long time to find from the pile of debris, even though the blade was With five fingers deep, he had no intention of stopping. Instead, he kept exerting force. With a "click" sound, four fingers fell into the half-eaten watermelon.

"Hehehe! Hehehe! Hehe...hehehahahaha!"

Of course the pain is painful, but why does my mood suddenly feel better?

Mikael seemed to have found a way. He held the wakizashi behind his back and held it high. The fluorescent lamp just hit the straight blade pattern, and the light flowed along the edge, like ice and snow.

"It's so beautiful."

After all, it was the gift she personally picked out back then.

"puff!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Mikael's eyelashes trembled, his eyes were empty, and his almost crazy smile was completely unlike the expression that would appear on the same face at the same time.

Of course, one stabbing could not satisfy him. The second, third, and fourth stabbings followed one after another. When Mebius walked out of the ward, he stepped directly into a pool of blood.

Turning his head, Mikael leaned on the seat in the corridor. His whole body was covered with blood holes. The entire corridor and the walls were red, and the blood was mixed with red lumps, which looked like flesh. , it was actually watermelon residue flowing out of his intestines and stomach, and there was no more blood pouring out of his wound. That was not because he had used his power, it was just that all the blood had dried up.

The corners of Mebius's eyes twitched twice, but to say it was unexpected, it wasn't surprising at all.

Sensing her arrival, and not knowing what his intentions were, Mikael once again raised his wrist tremblingly.

"Snapped!"

"enough."

Mebius bit his lip lightly, his facial features falling silent.

It is not easy to persuade Mikael. In the past, perhaps only Ellie could do it. Because this idiot is stubborn by nature and cares about things that normal people cannot take into account. Only that woman can guess what he is thinking and say what he really wants to hear at the right time.

But at this moment, Mebius found that he seemed to be able to do this.

She didn't say anything about "don't hurt yourself".

To persuade Mikael, you only need one sentence:

"The wakizashi made of jade steel is just for viewing. Its quality is just like this. The blade has already fallen apart. If you cut it a few more times, I can't guarantee that it won't break."

After saying that, she let go of Mikael's wrist, and Mikael's arm did not fall because it lost its restraint, but slowly moved it to her side, and then used force to pull the hand full of scratches and chips. Wakizashi in his arms.

"Go a little over there."

Mebius walked up to her and moved his feet with some disgust.

Mikael made no move.

"How about you let me sit down and talk to you? Stop pretending, the blood won't affect your actions."

Mebius' eyebrows raised. She could actually go to the other side of the bench and sit down, but why would she move if she could take two less steps?

However, Mikael remained unmoved.

"hehe."

Mebius took a slow breath and tilted his head slightly.

"Have I been too gentle recently?"

This is clearly not talking to oneself.

"three!"

Before "two" came out, Mikael moved his butt slightly to the side, leaving just enough space for Mebius to sit down.

Naturally, the stool cannot escape being soaked with blood, but blood was simply more common than water to Mebius in the past, right?

Of course, the most important thing is that the white coat can be washed by Klein without her having to do it herself.

She sat down nonchalantly, leaned on the back of the chair, was silent for a while, and then crossed her legs.

"Thunder Meiyi is awake."

She suddenly spoke, like throwing a pebble into the calm water. Although there were some ripples, there was no echo.

Until about half a minute later:

"Did she call you 'Mother Mebius'?"

Mebius's mouth twitched to the side, but she quickly realized that this was no joke.

"No."

She seemed to be answering, but also seemed to be sighing.

Yes, Mei didn't call her "mom" anymore.

She had expected it, and it should be so, but it was still a bit hard for her to accept.

It was much more difficult to accept than to have to trouble her to call someone to clean up when she saw Mikael paralyzed like a dead dog with blood everywhere.

"She must hate you in her heart. As much as she loved you in the past, she hates you as much now."

"I'm really sorry that it implicated her attitude towards you."

"You... please be more sincere in your apology next time."

After a few casual exchanges, Mebius seemed to be in a better mood, but Mikael still looked the same.

"So, why do you have to make her hate you? If it's just to achieve this step, there is no need to invest so much emotion before. You are also very, heartbroken..."

After all, Mebius couldn't help but asked.

From the moment she was awakened by him, Mebius followed him simply because she believed in him and believed that she was still the Mikael she knew, and Mikael did not let her down.

But he has never changed. "Not changing" often means something not so good, because if you don't change, you won't grow. But sometimes, for some people, not changing is a rare blessing.

Therefore, Mebius would also be confused, but she would never question it. Even in order to avoid certain suspicion, she would never ask more questions.

But Meiyi was different. After all, she called her "mom", so...

Turning his head, he found that all of Mikael's injuries had recovered, and he was just doing it there quietly. Only the scratches on the girdle in his arms recorded everything that had happened. Mebius's eyebrows shrugged. Sigh, I'm used to it.

But the next moment she realized something was wrong - the ground and surrounding walls were as white as new, and there was no trace of blood at all.

She raised her buttocks and took out a corner of her white coat. There was also no trace of blood.

"Is this... the power of the end? That's right. I haven't seen you use it for so long, I almost forgot about it."

"No."

Mikael uttered one word softly, and Mebius rested his head on his hands and slowly waited for his explanation.

But... half a minute passed, and Mikael did not speak. Mebius chose to continue waiting.

Three minutes later, Mikael was still silent, and Mebius's fists were already clenched.

Five minutes later, Mebius had already pulled a vein on his forehead, but Mikael still seemed to show no sign of speaking.

"Ahem!"

Mebius cleared his throat, twisted his neck bit by bit like a robot, stretched the corners of his mouth to the maximum, and showed a mechanical smirk.

"three!"

"Kevin used the power of the Stigmata Project to strip the Power of Finality out of my body and gave it to Prometheus No. 17. I only took it back because I suddenly needed to use it."

Mikael finished this long series of words at a very fast speed, and he only had time to take a breath in between.

After that, before Mebius could ask the question again, he continued to explain:

"The plan needs to separate the final power from another part. Although five hundred years is a short time, it is enough to divide the two into two parts. It is not a big problem to take it back and use it at this time."

The index finger of her right hand tapped lightly on the back of her left finger, and Mebius shook her head to prevent herself from thinking about these questions that she should not think about.

"What's the plan next?"

"Hua seems to be alive. She left Yu Duchen's feathers on Kiana's body, manipulated Kiana's power to open a space rift and escaped..."

"Did you put it on purpose?"

"Yeah. They didn't go to Hyperion, and they couldn't be stupid enough to go to such a close place. They probably went back to China. I'll go find Hua, the Hyperion and the Anti-Entropy. I'll spare your trouble."

"oh."

Mebius nodded vigorously, her lips wriggled twice, and finally she gritted her teeth and asked persistently:

"So, you did this to Mei Yi because..."

"Ah. I will give her that power, but in exchange, she must kill me. This is just to prevent her from doing it."