Chapter 632 The So-Called Adults, You Have to Hold Back No Matter How Painful It Is

"I am very sad."

The girl in the Iron Maiden showed a sad expression, "Why don't you want to contribute to saving the world? After all, I am the only one who can save the world."

"Clam?"

Kuro raised his eyebrows, pointed at her blade and slashed down, swung a wind blade, plowed the white snow in front of him, and flew straight towards the iron maiden.

"You guy, you are arrogant enough, saving the world or something, you can't carry it alone."

boom! !

The wind blade struck and hit the Iron Maiden's surface, bringing up the surrounding snow and covering it.

squeak...

As if something had been opened, there was a piercing sound as the snow shrouded it.

Seeing the iron maiden in the snow mist was opened, a young silhouette appeared in the snow mist, and soon, that figure stepped out of the snow mist.

It was a girl with light blue hair, wearing a white dress, walking barefoot in the snow.

The girl's quiet face was always closed, and the white clothes were blood-colored, including her exposed arms and calves, which were also stained with blood. Within the blood stains, there were wounds like pinholes, densely covering her skin.

But these injuries and bloodstains didn't make the girl feel uncomfortable, and she didn't look embarrassed. Instead, she looked like a holy person who was suffering.

Anyone who sees her can only think of two words - holy.

Kuro frowned, and glanced behind her, the opened Iron Maiden...

This thing is a real instrument of torture, it is not empty, it is full of nails!

"Someone really tortured himself..." Kuro murmured.

"Everyone is stupid."

The girl slowly opened her eyes, showing a warm smile: "Only by following me can the world be saved."

"Lust, gluttony, greed, jealousy, anger, laziness, arrogance, these desires plague every human being. It is precisely because of these desires that human beings will continue to commit wrong things and go through many historical reincarnations without repenting. The only way to save the world is to get rid of these desires, for human beings will be complete without them."

She stretched out her hands, as if she was bathing in the sun, the milky white to almost golden light radiated from her surroundings.

"Sa, accept my guidance, abandon these desires, and contribute to world peace together."

When this light touched the marines who had been rescued just now, each of those marines looked blankly.

"Yeah, I have nothing to be proud of, it's just a broken naval position, and what I'm doing is not justice..."

"I don't seem to have the qualifications to exercise justice. I can't bear this responsibility. It's just what the saint said. Let her save the world."

"That's right, just leave it to her. I have no right to bear justice."

Visible to the naked eye, their morale is dropping.

It's like the pride in my heart has been shattered.

"Eh? So that's how it is. The overall structure of the saint is like this. It's quite cute."

On the side, the curly-haired uncle who had lifted the 'wind-bound coffin' and let him lie down because Kuro changed his target, opened his eyes a little at this time, lying horizontally in the snow, secretly looking at the light blue hair the saint.

"What to do, I really want to escape, but it's so troublesome, that strong and monster-like Jin Yi will definitely find it, so let's just do it, just like this, just bury it in the snow and sleep, and after getting up, I guess It's over."

Moore muttered there, but soon, a shadow suddenly covered his body.

He raised his eyes and happened to see Fanny's curious face.

With just one glance, Moore immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

"That...excuse me, Mr. Moore, are you still alive?"

Fanny said cautiously.

The 'corpse' didn't respond.

"that..."

Fanny picked up a branch from nowhere, poked Moore, and said, "I'm a doctor, and my job is to cure diseases and save lives. If you're not dead, can I heal your wounds? The injury looks painful, it is very difficult for me to heal the injured enemy, can you let me heal you..."

"This woman..."

Moore, who pretended to be dead, was complicated.

Can you even save the enemy?

This really looks like her...

However, the next moment, the thought that had just arisen in him was ruthlessly broken by Fanny.

"After I save it, I will talk to other people and let them kill you."

Moore: "..."

"Hey, did you agree?"

Fanny poked wildly with the branch, and poked her sideways.

"Please let me treat you."

Branches poked at the armpit.

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

The twig hit the wound on Moore's chest.

"It hurts!!"

Moore couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes and jumped to his feet and shouted: "What's wrong with you woman! What do you mean by being saved before you die? Are you a devil! You must be a devil! Uncle, I finally got out of this fighting situation, Can't I let my uncle be lazy! Children must be so energetic, adults are very tired, and they have to support their families and bear social pressure, uncle is very hard!"

"not dead?"

Sazir heard the noise at this time, looked over there in a blink of an eye, and said in surprise: "You guy, you are still alive after being hit by Lieutenant General Clow?!"

"What do children know!"

Moore curled his lips and said, "A so-called adult is one who endures no matter how painful it is, gritted his teeth and carried the burden on his shoulders straight forward."

"Eh? But you are obviously lying down." Fanny asked doubtfully.

"Don't care about those details! People can live happily only if they don't care about details!" Moore said angrily.

"Lieutenant General Kuro! Kuro is in the middle!" Sazier shouted.

"Hmph, brat, let me tell you, the saint is not such a simple character, even if it is a golden dragon, it is impossible to easily..."

laugh! !

Before Moore could finish his sentence, he saw that in front of him, Kuro flashed to the side of the saint, and swiped the black knife down, bursting out a cloud of blood, cutting the person down.

"easily..."

Moore's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were about to pop out, and he stared straight at that side.

"Hey, is it that simple? Isn't it supposed to fight for hundreds of rounds, and the world will shatter? Is the saint so weak? It's not in line with common sense, why is it so simple to be chopped down? Save the world as promised What?!" Moore yelled in cold sweat.

Kuro flicked the blade, throwing the blood on the blade into the bloody ground, looking at the pure girl who fell in the pool of blood, his eyes were indifferent.

This knife is a bit unbearable.

After all, the other party looks like a little girl.

Is it necessary for the Navy to do this to this extent?

That little girl is just someone with a simple dream of saving the world.

Even Crowe turned his head, showing a look of impatience.

Lida, on the other hand, frowned at this moment, and took a few steps back carefully.

"coming soon."

"Ah? What's coming?" Crowe asked.

"That girl..." Lida said solemnly, "Very strong."

"I said..."

Kuro looked down at the person lying down below, "Who are you trying to deceive under this face? Do you want to deceive those fools with this face? Don't be kidding, your smell of pushing the city, I am separated You can smell it eight hundred miles away, old thing."