"..."

The figure that always stood tall fell into the smoke and dust like him at this moment, so small.

"We can obviously do it... He died in vain... just because you didn't want to take risks..."

He felt his anger so deep that the force of his wave was deepening.

"..."

The man who once told him to "live on" was silent at the moment, so quiet.

He thought about the memory of when he met Kevin. At that time, he thought he had met a "hero", but now it seems ridiculous!

The winds were strong and hurricanes tore through the sky and swallowed up buildings. As early as a few days ago, residents here had evacuated under vague disaster warnings. This former transportation hub has still turned into an empty city.

The heavily armed boy stood on top of the tallest building in the city. Only a few kilometers ahead of him was the vortex formed by the storm, which was moving at high speed in his direction.

The boy clenched his fists tightly, as if that could suppress the trembling of his body.

Even so, he still stiffened his neck and stared at the huge beast that was constantly charging towards him.

He is waiting, and when the whirlpool rolls to his feet, he will jump out of the eye of the storm, which is the core of disaster and the origin of all misfortunes.

He took a deep breath.

"This time, I should be able to become a hero."

He said softly, as if cheering himself up, injecting strength into his heart that was trembling with fear or excitement.

He must destroy it!

The boy closed his eyes and simulated every step of the battle with the hurricane core in his mind.

The storm is about to tear his body apart and erase his existence. And he will destroy the power source of the storm before his breath is cut off.

When it's all over, maybe someone will lay a bouquet of flowers at his grave. But the greater possibility is that he will disappear from this world silently like all the missing people swallowed by the storm and the homeland where he was born and raised.

...but he felt no regrets.

As the storm gradually approached, the boy clenched his fists and mobilized all the strength of his body. There was only one chance, and he would not allow himself to fail!

3, 2, 1, jump——

The thin body was swallowed up by the strong wind in an instant, and the hurricane tore his clothes and skin to pieces. The pain was like a knife cut and was instantly transmitted to the brain. Bearing it, the young man gritted his teeth and threw explosives into the eye of the storm. As long as the power source there is destroyed, everything will end.

But the next moment, the boy's blood ran cold. Because... there is nothing in the center of the storm.

Everything went as he imagined. He successfully grasped the right moment, successfully jumped into the eye of the storm, successfully endured the pain, and threw the explosive before being torn apart, and the explosive exploded successfully. However, the most important premise was wrong. There was no power source in the eye of the storm as he thought.

"Do not--"

The wind did not weaken, it hugged the young man and was about to crush all the bones in his body. Suddenly, his body rose sharply and was thrown away from the storm. Just when he was about to fall to pieces, a tall figure stood in front of him and stretched out his hand to pull him to the ground.

It was a white-haired young man not a few years older than him. He held the firearm in his hand and stood majestically in front of the young man, facing the storm like a standing javelin.

Kosmo opened his eyes wide. This white-haired young man appeared in front of him just like the hero he imagined.

"Who are you?" Kosmo asked in a hissing voice, his voice muffled by the strong wind.

"Why are there still citizens, still a child? Listen carefully, if you don't want to die, run away, the Fourth Herrscher is coming soon. There is a shelter 30 kilometers east of the city, go there immediately!"

Kevin saw everything the boy did, and he admired the boy's courage. When he was so old, there was absolutely no boy so brave. In order to get him to leave quickly, Kevin did not hide any more and told the brave young man all the information.

"The Herrscher? What is that?"

"That is the source of all disasters. Every attack he makes will create such a wind mass."

"Every... attack?"

The young man repeated in shock, unable to imagine that the storm that nearly killed him just now was just the product of a casual blow. The fear made him dare not even imagine, his teeth were rattling, and he did not dare to imagine what kind of powerful being the young man called the Herrscher would be.

That is the despair brought about by the absolute power gap.

"Evacuate as soon as possible and don't come near the storm again! My name is Kevin and I will stop him."

Kevin urged that the Herrscher was very fast. If the boy could not get to the shelter before the Herrscher arrived, the aftermath of their battle with the Herrscher might cause the boy to die.

"Please let me stay, I, I can be your assistant!" The young man was silent for a moment, and then shouted with all his strength. He didn't understand where his sudden courage came from after knowing about the unimaginably great existence of the Herrscher, but there was a voice in his heart telling him that he must keep up with the youth, otherwise he would definitely... Regret for life!

Hearing this, the young man turned his head slightly and looked towards him. His eyes pinned the young man to the spot.

It was a look that was determined to die, and a look that was about to conquer everything.

"Your name is Kosmo, right?" The young man's eyes slid over his name tag.

"Yes." Kosmo puffed out his chest and raised his head to show his bravery, hoping that the young man would agree to his request.

"Okay, then do me a favor, a favor that only you can do. You're a great guy, so stay alive, okay?"

The memory suddenly shattered into pieces, dissipated and disappeared.

"You never would have done this."

Kosmo lowered his head. His idol, Kevin, the strongest man chasing the fire moth, the "hero" who dared to face death and always rushed to the front line, at this moment, became a stranger in his heart. He looked like the demon in his heart was about to devour him.

"It's Fire Chaser's decision again, right?... Just like the fifth Honkai Impact... Just like the eighth Honkai Impact..." He felt that his anger was so deep that it seemed to scatter in all directions. Out, like some non-existent form.

"No, it's my decision. The two powers are at odds with each other. We have no choice." Kevin took the responsibility on himself and said something he didn't know whether he believed: "In that case, only he can …”

Kosmo didn't hear what Kevin said next. He felt that his anger was so deep that the medal in his hand, which he once regarded as life and honor, was gradually moving away from him; he felt that his The anger was so deep that what appeared in his sight was the claws of a demon.

"——Kosmo?!"

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