Originally, it should be deeper than the eye socket, and it has become a light band like a robot. The inside of the light band is filled with scarlet flesh and blood. The tiny blood vessels are glued together, and the different fragments are weak like tiny tentacles. At a distance, it looks like a few tiny bugs crawling with broken rings.

That’s like "destroying" the human body.
When the scabbard took off the headband, the broken black diamond halo gave off a scarlet glow.
Scarlet black light flows out from the gap of the black diamond, and the position of the sheath is just the backlight … From Russell’s point of view, if you don’t look carefully, his eyes will be dark and light up with a rugged scarlet light like a flash.
It is reminiscent of the posture when blood vessels burst out when "white eyes are turned on"-like a road board, the starting point of this broken halo spreads in all directions, and the closer the place is, the more dense it is, and the more sparse it is.
In the extreme direction, it has spread to the root of hair, while in the extreme direction, it has spread to the cheekbones. The two longest bloody lines have spread to the position near Pakistan, which looks like two blood-red tears.
The long sheath hair covered more ambient light, which made his cheeks almost dark and he couldn’t see his facial features clearly.
These bloody lines etched the face … combined with Kuroha behind him, it was closer to the image of "degenerate angel" than "angel"
Russell didn’t want to know that this angel’s iconic, curved road like a road board must be crawling on its side.
Outside is etched skin, so where is etched inside?
The side of the skull-even the surface layer of the brain
After getting up, it is close to 1.9 meters tall, which makes the sheath look so oppressive.
He is in situ motionless black wings raised … Let Russell can’t help but hold her breath.
"… you will regret it."
After a short period of suffocation and silence, Russell came to his senses and responded coldly, "You can undergo such a painful surgery and don’t want to come back to see me. You have become a blood and tears machine."
"Or should you prove that you are a person? I don’t think it can be proved because I don’t think you are a person. "
"Of course I will regret it."
The sheath made a deep and hoarse voice. "Everyone will regret having a natural hero … this is Alice’s favorite talk."
It gives people a sense sound like fine sandpaper, which reminds people of the cold wind blowing at night and the strong tea absinthe with fine salt.
"Then what do you regret?"
Russell narrowed his eyes and asked the man who was so strange to him unceremoniously, "Regret joining the Tower of Babel? Regret bringing mom to Babel? Regret performing that?
"I advise you to swallow this sentence before you say it, chew it up and think about it carefully … don’t let me look down on you."
Sheath silently looked at Russell stupefied "looking" at him, or aiming at him and rushing his face at him.
"… both may not be"
The man said in a low voice, "Because all this is meaningless."
"Do you know where I have been all these years?"
"You just say that you don’t put aside this off-site interaction and say that you want to say it in one breath … I’ll give you an opportunity to explain, but you listen up. This is not because I still have fantasies and sympathy for you, but because I am polite and more rational.
"Although you are an asshole, I will not become like you."
Russell replied coldly without hesitation, "But … that’s just listening carefully here. Don’t think I’ll give you a toast. I’m not in that interest and mood."
The sheath is a little complicated. "Look at" Russell-that may be looking at it.
But Russell couldn’t feel the sheath’s eyes staring at him, and he wasn’t sure whether the sheath still had vision now.
"Story … where to start …
"’I’m just a nobody.’ That’s what I thought a long time ago."
Sheath was silent for a while or whispered, "My life and death matter. I will keep people’s hearts. When I die, the world will forget me as if I had never lived in the future."
"I am so small that death is just a grain of sand in the times, so … if I can lift a small wave in this era and carve my name in history … I think it should be my pleasure.
"So I joined the Tower of Babel.
"It is not such a big wish to save the world, nor is it a hope to get some benefits; No, like-minded people walk together, nor do they hold groups with people in the same situation to keep warm.
"The most that is every man has a career.
"Because I want to be a great person, I think that I have no hope of going to the heights and becoming a big man only by my own ability. I can rely on the organization and rely on others to join any organization. That’s the so-called; I don’t care what the purpose of the organization is. If I am the first to recruit, I am not the Babel, but his organization. Maybe I will join.
"-in other words"
A man reach out and touches his heart.
He said calmly, "there is nothing in my heart. What I need is just an organization that can accept me." I’m not looking for like-minded comrades, but for someone who doesn’t mean me any harm.
"I learned psionics and fencing skills from organizational greed. The society can be said that the organization has nurtured me … I am grateful to the organization. It is more important and warmer for me than home. Of course, I hope to bring people I know, I like and I trust into this favorite organization.
"So I brought Alice in
"But unlike me.
"She is more suitable for here than I am.
Alice’s mind is like a pure, invisible flame, which brings us warm backlight and pedestrians are more eager for sunshine.
"Although I joined the organization later, Alice has become more important than me. Everyone will pay attention to her to protect her, but this is also good because I really don’t want to lose anything.