Chapter 178: The Two Poles of the World
“Why should we care about her when everyone’s out there fighting? That bastard dared to ambush me so many times in the past cycles!”
Recalling the disbelief of being pierced through the body by that silver phantom sword, Tang Keren felt incredibly, incredibly furious.
The pain was essentially nonexistent—after all, her consciousness had dissipated in an instant—and rationally, she now knew this was to protect them.
It was to prevent them from recklessly entering Full Bloom in desperate situations, causing irreversible soul erosion.
But having been killed so many times, how could she not be angry!
If one could maintain rationality at all times, they would never become a magical girl driven by emotions!
That silver mute never spoke her true feelings to anyone, always acting like she was hiding countless things, never truly opening her heart to everyone.
The only one who understood her, who could communicate with her on the same wavelength in a sense, seemed to be this equally taciturn cherry-haired girl before her.
One would definitely choose to die before everyone else, giving no room for discussion.
