Chapter 288: I cry for the dead, let it flow... the sword light of the past

【"This life is like morning dew, body and name both destroyed."】

【Vaguely, the self of the past dissipates in her mind, but Acheron's attack does not stop.】

【Everything in the past has passed. She will try her best to remember, but she will never indulge in it.】

【Otherwise, Acheron would not be able to reach today.】

【Just like the short sentence Acheron chanted, life is like morning dew, body and name both destroyed. How can this state of mind be bound by the past.】

【The purple light like thunder follows the drawn long sword, drawing a magnificent sword light, easily parrying the sword edge of 【Blade】 in the illusion.】

【When Acheron's counterattack begins, even if Blade, Kafka, and Silver Wolf join forces, they are still helpless.】

The Luo Fu Xianzhou.

In the teahouse where players gather, many players are not surprised by this situation.

"Although I don't know how strong the real Kafka and Blade will be when they go all out, it is absolutely impossible for them to defeat Acheron with the illusions created by illusions."

"Just in terms of the human characters who have appeared in the game, in terms of combat strength alone, Miss Acheron should also be among the best."

"But some scenes that occasionally flash in the screen, what is the meaning of that? Miss Acheron in makeup?"

"Perhaps it is Sparkle who wants to use illusions to evoke Miss Acheron's memories of the past?"

"Ah this, the last one to do this was Miss Black Swan."

"Miss Acheron is already very beautiful. If she appears in full dress, I really can't imagine how much charm she will have."

"That must be unparalleled in the world."

Somewhere on a planet in the universe.

In a prosperous city full of technology, Silver Wolf holds her phone, leaning against the railing and watching Acheron's character PV.

When she sees herself being embodied by the Masked Fool's illusion, she pouts unhappily.

"Tsk~ fake is fake after all. But it appeared in my image, this is a bit shameful."

Silver Wolf looks at the fake herself being suppressed in the PV and clicks her tongue.

Livestream room.

"This movement, this fight, this scene, this fluidity, just looking at it is worth the ticket price."

"Hehehehe, Miss Acheron in makeup is also very beautiful, hehehehe."

"Good grief, you're here."

"Too handsome, Miss Acheron."

"Miss Acheron, I want to be your dog!!!"

"Get away, get away, get away, Miss Acheron can only have me as a dog."

"You all get away, I am Miss Acheron's dog!"

"Damn, I often feel out of place with you because I'm not perverted enough."

"I often feel out of place with you because I'm too perverted."

"Come here, a veterinarian, send those who want to be dogs to be neutered."

"Damn, is it so cruel?"

"I don't care, even if I'm neutered, I want to be Miss Acheron's dog."

"You are invincible, brother. No, after neutering, you should be called sister."

And Kafka looks at the barrages of these guys, even Kafka like this can't help but be silenced.