Book 6 Chapter 1.6 - Restart
No it should be said one injured, one dead. If the light being was exchanged for any other creature, it would undoubtedly be dead. However, the injury Lafite suffered made him feel even worse than death, especially in front of Curtis and Helenās faces. This battle, if one carefully thought about it, one would know that this was the greatest battle results the light being could acquire.
āAgain!ā Lafiteās voice was a bit overcast, a bit of harshness now added. Curtis was clearly enduring his laughter, but his two thick legs were pressed a bit close to each other.
The battle instantly ended again.
āAgain.ā Lafiteās voice exuded a deep coldness, while Curtis was already no longer laughing.
The battle concluded in an instant once again.
āAgain.ā Lafiteās voice was as calm as water. Curtisā face was entirely serious, his eyes fully round, not willing to let a single detail go.
The battle still concluded in an instant.
āAgain.ā Lafiteās voice now carried a bit of frivolousness, a lazy smile even hanging by the corners of his lips. This was his true battle state. During the era of the āBlood Colored Duskā, Lafite was only a young man, but that fiendish smile still remained as the final memory of his many enemies.
Curtis still kept his steel statue appearance, watching without moving a muscle. In his flickering pupils, the battle still ending in an instant.
āAgain!ā Lafite squeezed out these two words from the gaps in his teeth, sweat pouring down from his forehead.
The battle seemed like it would forever end in an instant.
Lafite was like someone fished out from water, while Curtis had unknowingly become drenched in sweat as well. The light being had become their common enemy, while this virtual figure, in this practice ground, became an omniscient and omnipotent god!
āAgain!ā
āAgain!!ā
āAgain!!!ā
Only Helen was as calm as in the beginning, her arms crossed in front of her, only staring at the light screen. However, from the beginning until now, she didnāt touch the light screen again.
The diesel engine rumbling sound suddenly became weak, the lasers and force field devices turning off one after another. The light being distorted a few times, and then disappeared into thin air. Only the light screen in front of Helen remained bright due to the eternal backup power source. This became the only source of light in the entire spacious and empty practice ground.
Lafite stood quietly at the center of the dark practice ground, head raised, eyes closed, still like a stone statue. Only after a long time had passed did he ask with a hoarse and dry voice, āIt ended?ā
āIt ended. The currently available information can already prove that āClairvoyanceā indeed exists. However, this only proves its existence, currently still needing eleven pieces of information and three restrictions before part of it could be simulated. The distance from perfection is still extremely far.ā Helenās voice seemed like it would never change.
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Ha, haha, hahahaā¦
ā Lafite began to laugh, but his voice was full of an indescribable feeling. He finally lowered his head, walked over to Helen, stared at the current her who was busy organizing and recording data. Only after a while did he say, āHelen, I think⦠for us to stand on the same side, is truly a very fortunate thing.ā
āIs that so?ā Helenās head didnāt raise, her line of sight never leaving the light screen. She adjusted her glasses, and then said indifferently, āIf we truly become enemies, the one who will lose is myself. I canāt defeat you, you can directly come over and kill me.ā
When Lafite saw Helenās movement, Lafite suddenly released a few maniacal laughs, immediately becoming discouraged, only shaking his head.
āHelen, why did you suddenly change?ā Lafite, after laughing enough, asked this question that might very well be the last.
Helen instinctively adjusted her glasses again, and then slowly lowered her hands.
She raised her head, looked at Lafite through her light blue eyes, saying indifferently, āI apologize, but I⦠had no other choiceā¦ā
Pa!
A large, heavy, and damp hand slapped on Lafiteās shoulder, Curtisā voice sounded from behind him. āLetās go! Letās not disturb her work anymore, thereās quite a few bastards waiting to be killed outside!ā
The captainās voice was similarly rough, as if he had been shouting for an entire day.
Lafite and the captain hung their arms on each otherās shoulders, thus leaving the practice ground. In that instant, these enemies that had left their names in the āBlood Colored Duskā and survived stood together, but their rear figures were similarly bleak.
Only Helen was beautiful like a machine, like a witch, like the source of disaster.
Before Lafite and Curtis, the corridor that wasnāt all that long now seemed to never end.
āBlack Steel, did you know? Only now did I fucking discover that I never had a chance of getting her! Helen,
haha
, what should I say, she will only choose a man stronger than herself⦠meanwhile, someone like me, turns out I was so stupid!ā
āSilver Hair, I canāt help but say that youāve never been smart.ā
āCunning Black Steel, I definitely never thought of myself smarter than someone with this type of nickname.ā
Curtis released a sigh, and then said, āWhether one is smart or not isnāt important. What is important is that both of us have dreams, and weāve worked hard for it. Isnāt that enough?ā
Pa!
This time, it was Lafite who slapped the captainās back heavily, laughing loudly and saying, āYou fucker, why donāt you write a book? Truly a waste. Not cutting you down on the battlefield back then truly is one of my greatest regrets!ā
āKeep dreaming! Back then, your hair down there havenāt even all grown, yet you want to kill me? The injury that time was just an accident!ā Sparks were clearly ignited in Curtisā voice.
The two remained silent for a moment, and then they both suddenly began to laugh at the same time.
āCunning Black Steel, say, just what kind of man can obtain Helen?ā When asking this question, Lafite didnāt even really understand his own emotions.
Curtis stopped his footsteps, his hand supporting his chin, then slowly said, āI donāt know what kind of person he is, but what I do know is that this person has already appeared.ā
Curtis narrowed his eyes, his sharp gaze reaching the end of the corridor, saying with a downcast voice, āIts father.ā
Lafite followed Curtisā eyes, just in time to see a small figure curling up there.
Snow.
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