Chapter 393: Eternal Rondo (Part )

Question: What is the deepest red you have ever seen?
Most people’s answer would probably be the same, that is, the flowing source of life buried beneath the thin and fragile skin of you and me.

【Blood】.

At the moment of looking into the eyes of the "Yellow Spring", the Black Swan saw a huge blood-red ocean that could fill the entire world.

It was a fear that could not be described in any way or with any words.

Millions of memories in the body jointly issued a warning:

"Quick, run!"

The sky and earth turned blood red, and the memory of the black swan turned into illusory dust in the moment when Huang Quan looked back.

The fear made the proud rememberer lose his usual calmness and show a rare panic. It was real fear and a warning that could not be ignored.

But the soft and boneless body in the hands of the black swan before was now as hard as steel.

What kind of steel can clamp the meme of "memory"?

The Black Swan couldn't think of it, and had no time to care about it at the moment.

Because her "flesh and blood" were being torn off piece by piece by Huang Quan!

Every tear would leave blood, flesh and feathers all over her body. She wanted to spread her wings, but both wings were broken!
"Can we escape? Can we really run away? Where to run? Where is the exit?"

The consciousness becomes blind and stupid, the road ahead is washed by endless blood, which splashes in the sky and then turns into the background of raindrops hitting the bloody wound.

The most terrifying thing is that even at the moment of stripping away the "blood" and "flesh" of the black swan's consciousness, this other white-haired Huang Quan still maintains the pace and posture of the dance.

But Black Swan couldn't imagine anyone being able to tolerate this kind of dance.

Horrible and beautiful, bloody and weird, the huge darkness enveloped the Black Swan. She was wrong, she was wrong from the beginning.

She regards Huang Quan as her prey, and she is the hunter who digs out memories, but now...

Huang Quan is the hunter and she is the prey!

The snake finally bared its fangs and used its huge body to surround its prey, which was a beautiful swan.

Every feather glows like a gem in the sun.

Unfortunately, this doesn't help the snake at all if it wants to "eat" it.

So the snake plucks out its feathers, as every top predator does before eating.

One piece, two pieces, the snake deliberately pulled out very slowly, so slowly that the swan could clearly see its own death, see itself become naked in the shadow, revealing a pale skeleton.

At this moment, the world has turned into simple black and white, and the ending of memory in this dance seems to be doomed.

Just like cheetahs preying on antelopes, black bears biting rabbits’ throats, hyenas dismembering bison, sharks devouring small fish, spiders hunting Venus flytraps…

Stars, torn apart by black holes.

Everything, the authority of memory, the meme body, all seem so small and powerless in the face of true power.

The Black Swan felt as if he was thrown into the depths of an endless black hole. His body, consciousness, memory, and even the "concept" of being a human being were all being crushed bit by bit!

The huge roulette wheel is crushing itself into slag.

"what!!!"

In a trance, the Black Swan saw the light again.

She should have been breathing heavily at this moment, but the survival instinct in her body suppressed this desire deep in her heart and she dared not to be moved in the slightest.

Black Swan could do nothing but stare blankly at Huang Quan, and now the positions of the two were completely opposite to the beginning.

The Black Swan, who was the leader, was now pinned down by Huang Quan, who looked at him wantonly, while the Black Swan did not even dare to breathe.

She couldn't count how many times her consciousness had been "killed" by Huang Quan, but she knew that if it lasted a little longer, even a short while, she would most likely die in there.

"Who is the Extinction Gang?"

Huang Quan's eyes returned to their initial tranquility. She maintained her current movements and just asked the question lightly.

The black swan's smooth neck swallowed a mouthful of nervous saliva, and she finally understood that it was her initial question that saved herself.

The dance is over.

.....................

The Black Swan left. Huang Quan didn't know why she was in such a hurry. After all, in her opinion, the two of them were just having a novel experience.

Huang Quan's figure walked under the spotlight, casting a long shadow. The light above his head was as bright as day, but in some moments that ordinary people could not capture, some wonderful scenes would appear quietly.

In the sky, countless corpses of strange shapes fell from the sky. They had different identities, backgrounds, and races.

It is conceivable that they have a glorious past, but...

They are all dead. "The Extinction Gang, the Extinction Gang..."

Huang Quan tried hard to recall what the Annihilation Gang was. She was very calm and didn't care or could not care because the memory would fade away soon and everything would be as if it had never happened.

"It's them..."

At the same time, in another dream somewhere far away.

"I've been eyeing her for a long time, and tonight is the last invitation."

Black Swan tried hard not to think about the last memories captured in his mind.

Whenever she thought of it, her meme body couldn't help but tremble.

"Everyone has a past, but some people's past is a silent deep sea filled with the corpses of drowned people..."

At this moment, the Black Swan has fully realized how stupid a thing he has done.

"That power, if I'm not mistaken..."

“It’s [Nothingness].”

Another answer that obviously did not belong to him appeared in the memory space that Black Swan had prepared to avoid the underworld.

His body was stiff, and Black Swan almost fell into that horrific and cruel nightmare again.

But suddenly, a powerful thought radiated throughout the space like the sun, distorting and deforming the memory space.

A majestic figure appeared silently behind the black swan.

Without looking back, the identity of the visitor was suddenly revealed through the domineering tone in his words.

The terrifying imaginary energy unabashedly formed a storm in the space, splitting all obstacles in front of it like a sharp axe.

"Mr. Yao Luo, I must remind you that she is definitely not..."

"Thank you for your kindness, Ms. Black Swan."

Yao Luo's posture was slightly different from before. The huge axe blade symbolizing the "Weapon of the End" was now carried on his back. His white hair had all turned black, which was the color of his End personality. Only his eyes were filled with purple stars.

"Is this the first time we meet?"

"But I've wanted to see you for a long time."

"I have a lot to ask about "Liu Guang Yi Ting", but not now."

The Black Swan looked at the existence in front of him. It was the most special one among all the rememberers in the galaxy.

The existence of Yao Luo is one of the legends that has been circulating in Yiting.

Legend has it that Fu Li of "Memory" personally handed him a "fragment" of himself.

Black Swan could hardly imagine what an honor that was, and what was so special about Yao Luo that he could attract such favor from the Star God.

But all this disappeared the moment he saw Yao Luo himself.

He was very young, there was no doubt about that. Black Swan had seen the memories of many old monsters who were so old that they smelled bad. Their memories were like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples. No matter how long time had passed, it was meaningless.

But he is different. The years he has experienced may not be long enough, but each of them radiates the brilliance of the sun.

Deep and unforgettable, his body was like a work of art carved from memory, with every inch of his skin reflecting traces of perfection.

The aura emanating from him at this moment made the Black Swan feel suffocated.

Black Swan knew that this kind of power was comparable to the "natural disaster" he had just encountered.

"Please be careful, it is a boundless deep sea, filled with the corpses of drowned people in that deep darkness."

A big hand patted Black Swan's shoulder, causing this elegant rememberer to be stunned, which was unusual.

Because, she saw that behind Yao Luo, there were several vague existences like "shadows" that were possessing Yao Luo.

Each of them actually exudes a powerful feeling that is no less powerful than Yao Luo's original body.

And there are three such shadows!

Not only that, but buried in the deeper layers of the aurora are things that even the black swan finds difficult to see.

Now, these forces concentrated together are just like several huge stars passing by him. The gravity alone is enough to tear him apart.

"If she is the sea, then..."

Yao Luo's eyes were filled with absolute confidence and power.

As a warrior, he never underestimates his enemy. The two previous "dream deaths" were just temporary hibernation for him. Now, before he figures out the meaning of everything, the real battle will unfold between him and Huang Quan.

"I am the Storm."

(End of this chapter)