Listening to the system prompt sound from the depths of the mind, Fang couldn’t help but laugh.

“Finally finished.”

This time the world of copies, compared with the once copy of the world, is almost the same as the world of the same.

Although the difficulty of the task is the fifth level, the fifth level itself is strong and weak, and the degree of force in this world is also higher than the previous world.

At least, in the last world, even the integration group is only the existence of the fifth level, and there is no fourth level.

But in this world, the existence of the fourth level has appeared a lot, and even brought a crisis of life and death to the party.

Now, Fangli has finally completed three main tasks and can choose to return.

Feel the physical condition, the moment to make a decision.

“This time it’s straight back.”

The time provided by the Lord God’s space is actually an opportunity to give the messenger of the Lord God an additional reward.

Like the last world and this world, the main task has additional rewards.

As long as the task is exceeded, you will be rewarded.

The time provided by the Lord God’s space is to give the Lord God’s messenger the opportunity to obtain more rewards.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, in time, the messenger of the Lord God will choose to stay down and continue to receive more rewards.

The last world in the other side also chose to stay, earn more rewards at the same time, but also some things.

If possible, Fang Li still wants to stay down and continue to raise the reward.

Sadly, this time it won’t work.

“The soul has so much power, it is not a state in which it can continue to fight.”

So, this time, Fang Li wanted to go back directly, rather than stay and continue to earn rewards.

Even if it is a little sad, but in the case of no way to continue the battle, only this choice can be made.

So, even if you want to choose to return.

Just as Fang Li was about to choose to return to the space of the Lord God, a voice stopped him.

“So you’re here?”

With such a voice, a girl slowly approached from the other side and came to the front of the square.

Fang Li slightly, looked up, looked at the past, and then saw a very beautiful scene.

“Cry—”

A little noisy wind suddenly blew over, making the girl's silvery hair fluttering with the wind, and it seemed to be unusually flowing.

The girl with a little elegant temperament stood up to the wind, and one hand pressed the hair on one side and looked at the square.

The sun sprinkled from the sky, just hit the girl's body, so that the girl's shadow can not keep growing.

In such a situation, the girl's blue eyes are almost like a gem, shining.

The scene is as beautiful as a painting.

Come on, it's Alyssa.

Looking at this girl who is somewhat ill with herself, Fang couldn’t help but laugh bitterly and ask, “How can you be here?”

The girl did not answer, but stood in the wind, looking straight in the direction, with some dreamlike expression, said such a sentence.

"I want to say thank you to you."

“Thank you?”Fang blinked, some unknown so he got up.

Does it refer to the time of the Father, Diaz?

Indeed, at that time, after Alyssa had lost control and rushed out with great excitement, Fang Li had saved Alyssa when the Father was about to kill her, and she should have been thanked by Alyssa.

However, later, when Fang Li fell into a coma because of the use of holy marks, Alyssa also took care of Fang Li, and it should be regarded as a return to this kindness.

Not to mention, without a battle with Diaus the Father, it would not have been possible to learn the seven-night assassination so quickly.

So, as a result, Fangli is the biggest beneficiary, and Alyssa is just a pure victim.

In this way, Fang Li had no reason to accept Alyssa's thanks.

So, Fang Li said: "On the battlefield, we are also helping each other to come all the way, no matter who is missing, the other side will die, so you do not need to thank."

Alyssa shook her head and said, "You have taught me how to face my weakness and make me realize my own abilities, which is more important than anything else, and if it weren't for you, I would be immersed in the aura of becoming a new kind of divine machine, and I think I am the best one."

Then Alyssa looked straight at Fang Li and said word for word, "Thanks to you, I finally know that I have a lot of shortcomings, and I need to be stronger in order to bring down the Father Diaz."

With that said, Alyssa turned and looked at the Russian branch, which had turned into a ruin, and there was a very strong will in her eyes, and she whispered.

“It’s getting stronger and stronger.”

This sentence seems to be no longer expressed in each other, but in the expression of invisible existence.

To whom?

For the parents who have passed away?

To the Father Diaz?

Or to themselves?

Or is it all there?

These, I don't know.

All I know is that Alyssa seems to have changed.

From Alyssa's words, Fang heard the perseverance and calmness that had not been there before, rather than blindly proud and cold.

Of course, that may be because of this attitude in the face, but at least, Alyssa is planning to change.

On the good side.

Naturally, there will be no cold water in the party.

Think about it, but it’s like that in Fang.

"The Russian section has just suffered a big change, the next period should be difficult to survive, as a new kind of magic machine, then you should encounter a lot of hardships."Fang Li looked at Alyssa and said to Alyssa, “Are you ready for this?”

“Certainly.”Alyssa answered without hesitation, turning back, facing the square, and saying, "It would be better to say that it is more to me."

In saying this, Alyssa's delicate face carried a serious indisputable earnestness.

Looking at the blue eyes with a strong will, Fang also laughed unconsciously.

Right now, the square spoke.

"Look forward to your strength, Alyssa."

Hearing this, Alyssa finally laughed.

That smile is so beautiful.

Immediately, Alyssa said to Fang Li: "The next time I meet, I will become stronger than I am now."

Alyssa held out a hand to her.

Smiling, I smiled and held out my hand.

At sunset, the hands of a man and a woman are tightly held together, so that the shadows of the two people are connected to each other and no longer separate.(Unfinished.