It was the first time Shi Miya saw someone who revealed the true color of his soul.

It’s not that this is so difficult, but most people are not willing to do so.

Snow may have just unconsciously revealed his soul color, but Shi Miya knew very well that what he wanted to express next was absolutely false.

"It must be no problem."

Shi Miya was extremely sure, just like Snow's extremely firm tone at this moment: "Gentle? What's the use of gentleness? It's just a cowardice that even important friends and family can't help! It's so cowardly... When you choose to take the path of using violence to seize everything you want, I realize that I have to do something."

Snow tried to wipe away the tears at the corners of his eyes, but the tears still poured out like they were not obedient, and then turned into light spots of light, part of which spread out in the space and part of them flying around Jessica.

"I have always liked Jessica very much. The Jessica who ran around the dirty streets with us all day long, the Jessica who really took care of me like my sister, the Jessica who fought hard to survive with everyone... So far, we have clearly experienced similar lives together... Whether it is painful or happy... I just think there should be a way to solve some differences between each other. Maybe I don't have a very mature idea. I can think about it together, but..."

Speaking of this, Snow was left with sobs, and light golden spots of light were still flying out of tears.

"Look outside," Shi Minye used his magic to create his own phantom and appeared next to Snow. "There are many people who have similar ideas to Snow."

Shi Miye stretched out his hand and pointed, and a shadow appeared beside Jessica, which was the scene in the whole city.

Blood and fire have spread throughout the city, corpses can be seen everywhere, and some people affected by illusions, whether men and women, still waving their things in their hands and rushing into the households, plundering them, and meeting the rich, they raise the things in their hands and smash them at the other party's head.

However, there are still some people who knocked these people who used force out.

"Really! It's enough! I don't want to see someone die!" someone said.

"Yes, I just hope to be full and warm in clothing!"

There are many more sounds like this

"Is that true?" Jessica murmured to herself looking at the sky, "I would have liked to sit down earlier and listen to his thoughts."

A tear fell from the corner of Jessica's eyes and dripped onto the ground, so the whole space returned to bright colors: the azure sky and the glazed ground.

Jessica no longer refused the light spots flying out of Snow's tears to eliminate the black on her body, and the black substances began to be stripped away little by little.

"It was too late to live a different life."

"Crack..." A crisp sound of shattering came from the sky.

Snow and Jessica both looked at the blue sky

A crack was cracked in the sky, and several soft white lights sprinkled from it. Then, the cracks expanded little by little, and the light projected was increasing.

Outside, a hole suddenly broke open on the surface of the troll's body, and a trace of light burst out from it, and then more and more cracks appeared on the troll's body.

"Can you say..." The others were attracted by this strange situation in an instant.

"Yes, it's a success." Shi Miya answered with a trace of energy.

At this time, he needs to spend more energy to protect Snow's soul from being injured by the collapse of the troll.

"This place is about to disappear, you guys should go out quickly." Jessica said with a smile, her figure faded slightly and began to move toward the distance.

"What about you?" Snow asked, taking a step to follow, tears still stolen from the corners of his eyes.

"Me? Who knows?" Jessica shrugged indifferently, her figure faded, and Snow needed to trot to catch up with her.

"But!" Snow trotted and reached out his hand, trying to catch Jessica's increasingly thin figure.

"Hey, I said Snow, we..." Jessica's voice became weaker and weaker, and Snow didn't hear the last few words clearly.

So Jessica smiled, and the last few wisps of peeled dark matter on her body flew towards him, and the scene around her changed again.

It was a dim day, flowing through the riverside of the slums, a big man held a wine bottle in one hand and slapped the little girl in front of him drunk.

Snow had seen this man, Jessica's drunkard father.

"Go and pick me up the customer! Go with that woman!" My father shouted loudly with a mouthful of alcohol, and then muttered, "In two years, when I get young, I will pick up the customer and earn money for me to drink!"

The young Jessica, who fell to the ground, stared at her father with resentment and poured the wine into her mouth.

As if he had made up his mind, Jessica suddenly took out a short knife from her arms and stabbed it into his abdomen while his father was not paying attention.

"Uh...you..." His father was unable to speak due to pain and shock. Soon, he died of excessive blood loss...

It took Jessica a long time to drag his body into the river and then desperately washed away the blood on her hands.
Chapter completed!