Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then in less than half a second, Lü Batian and Su Yiyao came back to their senses.
The former immediately raised his halberd and swung it at the still-stunned Aidan.
Aidan raised her slightly trembling eyes, all her fighting spirit completely gone.
He dodged the oncoming attack with a sullen expression.
While assisting Lü Batian, Su Yiyao spoke to Lü Weitian behind her without turning her head.
"Quickly summon the Heroic Spirit again to keep you and your sister on high alert, and don't let the enemy's clones attack you again!"
"Mother..."
"Hurry up!!!"
Su Yiyao was getting impatient, and beads of sweat dripped from her forehead.
But Lü Weitian behind her never responded again; all that could be heard was Lü Mengmeng's painful coughing.
Su Yiyao gritted her teeth, turning away in exasperation, intending to use her abilities to get the two away first.
But when he saw Lü Weitian, he froze on the spot, completely dumbfounded.
Lü Weitian stood there, his Xiaoxiao body swaying precariously, as if he were about to fall over at any moment.
A large hole made of pixels was clearly visible in his chest, from which pixels were overflowing and dissipating from Lü Weitian's body.
Lü Weitian- open mouth trembled as if he wanted to say something.
Kneeling to the side, Lü Mengmeng covered her mouth full of blood, staring at Lü Weitian with an equally incredulous expression.
" Tiantian!!!"
Su Yiyao suddenly felt as if she had lost everything, and with a desperate scream, she ran towards Lü Weitian.
She suddenly knelt down beside him, and Lü Weitian could no longer hold on, collapsing into Su Yiyao's arms.
Looking at the ever-expanding pixelated mouth on her son's chest, Su Yiyao's face was filled with astonishment and helplessness.
He instinctively tried to stop the bleeding, but it was no use.
"Why... why! Why hasn't the injury been Reversal?!"
"I don't know... cough! cough..." Drops of blood dripped from between Lü Mengmeng's fingers.
"It was Mingming Reversal... cough... cough! But why..."
Lü Batian, who was relentlessly attacking Aidan, felt a sinking feeling in his heart when he heard the commotion behind him.
Yi Yue and Aidan distanced themselves, and Yi Yue looked back.
But then he witnessed... the scene he least wanted to see in his life.
" Tiantian..."
The halberd in his hand trembled slightly, and then with a roar, he swung it at Aidan once more.
The attack was even more ferocious and desperate than before, as if they were fighting for their lives.
If... he kills this guy before his son dies, the pixel that's corrupting Lü Weitian might stop!
With only one hand remaining and his strength almost depleted, it was unrealistic for Lü Batian to kill the strongest human, Aidan, in such a short time.
But Lü Batian didn't care about any of that!
He was like a mad dog, unleashing all sorts of slashes, cuts, halberds, and even kicks at Aidan.
But all of them were easily neutralized by Aidan.
As the pixels continued to expand, Lü Weitian's Life began to dissipate at a visible rate.
He opened his lips as if in a final burst of light, and tried to speak.
"Mom... I don't want to fight anymore... I want to go out and play..."
Tears streamed from his fading eyes, and his young face revealed a weariness completely out of character for his age.
"Okay! Okay! Mom promises you! We won't be Gravekeepers anymore! From now on, I'll play with you every day! I'll take you to the amusement park, buy you a cell phone, and let you eat whatever you want!"
Su Yiyao agreed through tears, while her hand trembled as she reached out to wipe away Lü Weitian's tears.
But the tears, like the grievances and pain in Lü Weitian's heart, could never be wiped away.
"I... I'm sorry... Mom... Dad... You both died trying to save me... I'm so sorry..."
"Mom doesn't blame you, stop talking! You won't die!"
At this moment, the hole in Lü Weitian's chest was as big as a person's head, and his entire body was almost broken.
"I don't want to die... I don't want to die..."
"You won't die! You won't die! Tiantian... Hold on! Hold on!"
"I don't want to die..."
Lü Weitian's voice grew softer and softer, the pixels spreading to his head and disappearing from his entire neck.
"Younger brother..."
Lü Mengmeng lay on the ground in pain, moving her body as she crawled toward Lü Weitian.
All her resentment and disdain for Lü Weitian vanished.
Because she remembered... Lü Weitian was only thirteen years old.
She reached out her hand, which was covering her mouth, towards Lü Weitian, wanting to touch his face one last time.
The blood-stained hand passed right through him just as it was about to touch him.
Before she could even gasp in shock, a powerful sense of weakness washed over her, and the power that had kept her alive as a soul was gradually fading away.
He collapsed to the ground as well.
"I don't want to die... I want to find Sister Han... and play with her..."
The last half of the head eventually dissipated, leaving only a single tear that fell from the corner of the eye just before it vanished.
" Tiantian..."
Staring at his empty hands, Su Yiyao suddenly froze, raising his drooping head to look around.
There was nothing around...
As if accepting some kind of fact, Su Yiyao screamed in despair and curled up to her knees.
" Tiantian!!! Ah..."
She was like a baby whose toy had been taken away, crying loudly until she began to become transparent.
thump--
Lü Batian, who had been relentlessly attacking, staggered and fell to his knees.
His hand could no longer hold the halberd, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.
But he still didn't give up, and with a strong will, he managed to stand up.
His clenched fist slammed into Aidan's face.
Aidan neither dodged nor resisted, letting the sandbag-sized fists land on her cheeks.
His eyes were filled with guilt.
"Give Tiantian back to me! He's only thirteen!"
With a painful growl, fists rained down on Aidan.
"Yes, he's only thirteen years old..."
Lü Batian knelt down, his voice trembling, tears falling onto the steel floor.
This man, who fought in life and continued to fight in death, wept uncontrollably.
"Only thirteen years old... and you have to go to the battlefield... Tiantian, Dad is so sorry..."
Under Aidan's gaze, Lü Batian's body became increasingly transparent until it completely disappeared.
The sobs of Su Yiyao, who was curled up there, grew fainter and fainter until they were completely inaudible, and then her body disappeared.
Only Lü Mengmeng's barely visible body remained at the scene.
Fear.
This is the first feeling that comes to Lü Mengmeng's mind right now, after all, no one can face death without feeling fear.
But what followed was the same self-blame and guilt as Lü Batian and Su Yiyao.
But deep down, she also felt a sense of amusement at her own foolishness.