When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Swiss psychiatrists once described the mental process of death, or the mental activities of human beings when they are going to death, negation—anger—negotiation—depression—acceptance, and finally death.

In a destructive situation, with a premonition of imminent death and a narrow escape, just like the psychology of people dying, Yong Ye has accepted death, and he can't think of the meaning of continuing, so he chose to launch the leukocyte to die together.

It's not that he can't continue fighting, he can still activate his bloodline ability and fight to the death for a while, but he didn't do so, because the enemy on the battlefield is not only Daath's leader Light, but also two Daath who stand by and stand by, even if he can suppress three daath, but he couldn't really kill them either.

The most important thing is... he can't fly, even if daath can be killed the first time, but the second time he only needs to use teleportation to fly, and he can be easily consumed by hovering in the air.

There is really no other way... completely helpless...

He negotiated with himself, but there was no other choice to make. In the end, his spirit was already in a trance, and he finally chose to accept death.

But I thought I was really going to die this time, but I still didn't die... It seemed like I was saved.

Why didn't you die? I don't know... But Yong Ye is very clear about one thing. In the end, he gave up... He didn't continue to persevere, but chose to give up on self-defeating and took the measure of dying together.

No matter how powerful a fighter is, there will always be times when he gives up in the face of desperation. Perhaps the strongest fighter can never back down, but...he doesn't seem to have that level of perseverance, because he knows there is really no way out, so he doesn't try to struggle anymore , chose the easier approach.

Maybe I didn't think of it before, but when I think about it carefully, isn't this also a kind of shrinking?

"I... really can't do it? Or... can't protect...?"

Looking down at the scarred hand, his eyes became gray, and he clenched his fists but couldn't grab anything, only blood and rainwater kept dripping.

"..."

Looking up at the sky, I can only see the dark clouds covering the entire sky. The thick dark clouds cover the place impenetrably, and I can't see a drop of light.

In this rainy night in this strange world alone, he couldn't find a reason to exist, and he didn't know what to do after that. He could only let the rain hit his face and take away all the blood from his own body.

His body temperature was gradually plundered by the wind and rain, but he didn't have the desire to move. He had lost even the long knife he relied on for survival, and leaned against the corner of the wall as if he had lost his soul.

However, at this moment, when his arm was falling weakly, he heard the crisp sound of metal colliding.

Looking down, he found that the black ring on his hand had collided with the masonry on the ground.

"...The Oath of the Double Helix?"

Whispering and wryly smiling, Yong Ye stared at the independent ring in his hand and thought a lot. Finally, he let out a long breath as if he wanted to clear away distracting thoughts, suppressing the loss, unwillingness and humiliation in his heart, Standing up on the ground, he staggered and took two steps left and right.

He covered the wound on his stomach with one hand that could almost see the intestines, and pressed the other hand on the large opening on the left side of his neck that was cut by the giant sword. He could only ignore the remaining wounds for the time being.

What to do, he doesn't know, he also doesn't know what kind of world this is, whether there will be monsters like daath, or gastroenteria and Kabane in this world.

But no matter what, all he has to do now is to live, and then consider the meaning of living after living. Only by living can he know the way to go back.

Trying to calm down, temporarily suppressing the guilt after giving up, walked out of the alley with difficulty, and looked towards the street.

Soon, he discovered that this place was different from other worlds he had been to, because... the buildings here were all similar to those in medieval Europe.

Whether this is a town or a city, Yong Ye doesn't know, nor does he know what kind of masters there are among human beings, so if possible, he doesn't plan to do anything that will attract a large number of enemies, at least until his injuries recover.

However, compared to modern times, if it is really the Middle Ages, no matter what you do, it will be very simple. After all, the level of technology in the Middle Ages is much lower than that of modern times. They don't even have pistols, let alone modern armies.

In this kind of place, even the medieval police who committed crimes... No, it should be the sheriff and the security team, they cannot have modern efficiency.

Originally thought so...

Inadvertently, Yong Ye noticed the street lamp, and it was a street lamp that was powered on, and the style was also a Western retro style lamp.

Also electric lights, so this is not the Middle Ages? But... the second industrial revolution of the nineteenth century? Or is this just a modern tourist attraction with an old-fashioned architectural style?

I don't understand, I just look at the architecture and have no way to figure out what is going on here, or what era this is.

But even if he doesn't know the situation clearly, what he wants to do will not change. What he can do at this time... Except for the costless behavior of robbery, there is really nothing else.

Under the condition that most of the energy is exhausted, it is not very useful to rely on meditation to recover from injuries, so he can only find ways to raise funds for his own treatment. The first pot of gold is bloody or black. This is the problem faced by many capitalists.

This kind of problem also needs to be faced by Yong Ye who is alone in a strange world. After all, if he doesn't rob, if he wants money, he can't wait for it to fall from the sky, or kneel on the ground to beg, right? After all, asking for alms is definitely not his choice.

"...Speaking of which, I don't have any weapons..."

Seeing a figure appearing on the opposite side of the street, Yong Ye subconsciously wanted to hold a knife due to his long-term habits, but he found nothing.

"The pistol is also dropped, so we can only fight in close quarters..."

Staggering towards the figure holding an umbrella in the heavy rain, Yong Ye pretended to be passing by, and casually glanced at the right middle-aged man who was dressed like a businessman with a bloated figure and a big belly, and judged in an instant The other party is just an ordinary person.

(Okay... good... a little closer...)

When Yong Ye leaned over cautiously like a hunter, and almost passed by immediately, because of his own scars and did not hold an umbrella in the heavy rain, the other party found that he seemed to be dripping blood with the help of a street lamp with insufficient light. Naturally, she nervously bypassed him to avoid trouble.

"Tch... it's really uncooperative!"

Without waiting any longer, he rushed over suddenly.

Boom!

The bloated middle-aged man still wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist at all, and was directly pushed down to the ground by Yong Ye's backhand, with his face stuck to the stagnant water on the ground.

"What, who is it!"

"...Borrow some money from people passing by. If you are sensible, I will not kill you."

"Borrow, borrow money?"

"Cough...cough cough, don't you want to?"

Coughing again to expel the blood from his body, Yong Ye increased his strength, causing the middle-aged man to nod desperately.

"Agree! Agree! I will give you as much as you want!"

"...First of all, lend me the weapons on your body first, and then come with me... Honestly, take out all the money on your body."

Snatching the dagger from the back of the man's waist, Yong Ye dragged the man into the alley when no one was passing by nearby.

After forcing the man into a dead end at the end of the alley, and pointing a dagger at him to force him to take money, Yong Ye quickly glanced around, but saw a hut like an independent public toilet at the corner of the dead end.

I don’t know if this building can be called a house. It’s really small and scary. It’s only about the size of a temporary toilet built in the last century. Rotten toilet, looks like it's still leaking.

Through the streetlights outside the street, one can vaguely see the only furniture in the hut, which is a piece of wood on the floor. I don’t know if it can be called a bed. The environment looks very grim.

In the leaky hut, there was a pair of figures huddled in the corner, embracing each other. The streetlights had very little diffuse reflection to this side, and both of them lowered their heads so that Yong Ye couldn't see what was going on. Judging from the stature, it should be two children.

If you can guess from the appearance, these two children who are shivering because of the cold or fear should be homeless like beggars, otherwise they would not stay in the broken house on this heavy rainy night.

It can be clearly seen that among the two people, the larger figure is pressing the smaller figure desperately, covering his mouth with one hand and covering his eyes with the other, and even he is trying to lower his head not to look at this scene. What happened on the side.

I think this is how the two of them lived.