Collapse: A little shock to the card world

"How could this happen! Sister Bloya!"

A hint of fear appeared in Hill's eyes. He kept jumping on the building, his eyes fixed on the distance.

A group of advancing-level Honkai beasts swooped down like bombers.

Hill looked at the Honkai beasts blocking his way, and a hint of blood flashed in his eyes.

"Don't...get in my way!"

The purple light on the long sword gave off a strange luster as if it was mixed with blood, and the purple-red sword light flashed in the air.

One by one, the Honkai beasts were broken into two and fell to the ground. Hill didn't stop for a moment, and continued to swing his long sword to tear apart everything in his way.

Finally, when her vision turned red, she saw the familiar place.

But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a helicopter shot down by a Honkai beast crashed diagonally into the hospital building and exploded violently.

Countless fragments fell like raindrops. At this moment, the world seemed to stand still in her eyes, and endless coldness slowly climbed into her heart... until a scream pulled her back to reality.

"Hill! Watch out!"

boom!

With a gunshot, a swooping Honkai beast was hit directly on the wing, losing balance and falling to the ground.

Hill swung his sword and cut the Honkai beast in half.

Then she looked up with some trembling at the familiar figure sitting in the wheelchair, who was looking at her in surprise with a silver pistol in his hand.

"Sister Bloya..."

"Hill, you look pretty cool right now..."

"No! I'm not Hill! Sister Bloya, you've got the wrong person!"

Hill lowered her head hurriedly. She couldn't let Sister Bloya know what she was doing, otherwise she would definitely be worried!

"Hill, I know everything..."

"Sister Broya!"

"It's all because of me, Hill, you've suffered..."

"...It's okay, Sister Bloya. Now I have the ability to protect you!"

"Hill..."

...

"monster…"

"monster…"

Not far away, a man with red tattoos was hiding in an alley, holding his head with a look of despair and hatred.

He had originally planned to pick up his daughter and run away together before the chaos spread to the hospital.

But he saw a monster wearing blue armor, with red eyes and a ferocious face, slashing towards him.

And as she kept getting closer, purple and red lines appeared on his body, causing him great pain.

He originally wanted to wait until the monster left before going to the hospital, but she actually went to the hospital. Before his brain, which was filled with pain, could produce any impulsive thoughts, a violent explosion occurred in the hospital.

The window he was familiar with was directly submerged in the explosion.

"Xiaoyun..."

The physical and mental pain instantly broke the string of his rationality.

His bloodshot eyes looked outside the alley at the rifle on the body that was cut in two.

"Xiaoyun, Daddy...I'm sorry...If only it could have been earlier...Ugh!"

His expression became more ferocious, and he growled and moved towards the rifle with trembling steps.

By the time he fell on the corpse, purple-red lines had spread into his eyes.

In the dark purple vision, the monster seemed to be emitting a strong light. He trembled and pulled the trigger directly towards the rifle raised over there.

"Die! Monster!"

bang bang bang...

The gun barrel swung wildly, and the bullets instantly poured towards that side.

Blood flowers bloomed in front of Hill, making the blood in her eyes even more scarlet.

"Sister Broya! No..."

She ignored the pain from the bullet that penetrated through the cracks in the exoskeleton on her back, and swung the knife, piercing directly through the man's gun-holding arm and pinning him to the ground.

The gunshots stopped abruptly, but the blood on Bloya's body stung her eyes.

"Don't...don't..."

Hill hurriedly tried to take out the potion hidden inside the thigh of the exoskeleton, but the exoskeleton seemed to be damaged and the potion did not pop out after pressing for a long time.

"Hill..."

"No! Sister Bloya! You'll be fine! You'll definitely be fine!"

click!

squeak~

With a teeth-grinding sound of metal deforming, the exoskeleton was forcibly ripped open, revealing a tube of medicine inside.

She ignored her equally deformed gauntlets and tremblingly inserted the potion into Bloya's neck.

"Sister Broya, you'll be fine..."

"Wake up..."

"don't want…"

"do not do that…"

Bloya leaned silently in the wheelchair, his dilated pupils reflecting the night sky that was illuminated by the firelight, and his lips were slightly parted as if he was saying something at the end.

The conspicuous bloody hole in his chest continued to destroy the countless hopes in Hill's heart.

"Why...why is this happening..."

"Sister Bloya..."

“Haha…hahaha!!”

The pain in her heart and the rising violence made her cover her face and laugh wildly. As she laughed, tears flowed through her fingers and dripped onto the ground.

A hazy black mist floated out from her body and quickly spread around. She seemed to have sensed something and looked at her palm.

"Power... is constantly flowing..."

She instinctively put her hand on Bloya's chest, and the wound immediately began to move. A bullet was squeezed out and fell to the ground. In less than three seconds, the bloody hole disappeared without a trace.

Even the legs that had been amputated long ago grew back, and the white and tender feet were gently placed on the ground.

"Sister Bloya, please wake up, please..."

Under Hill's expectant gaze, Bloya's pupils trembled slightly, and then slowly focused, but that was all.

There was a blankness in his eyes, and apart from some reaction to light, there was nothing else. He was even worse than a newborn baby.

"Look at me! Look at me!"

She shook Broya in the wheelchair a little frantically, but got no response.

"Hahahaha!"

Hill took two steps back, tilted his head, and a ferocious grin appeared on the corner of his mouth. His scarlet eyes, which were constantly flowing with tears, stared at the man who was still struggling on the ground.

"Human...how dare you!"

She raised her hand, and the black mist gathered in her palm like a long whip, swinging directly towards that direction.

Like a sharp blade, the struggling man's thighs, arms, and chest were directly cut open. The wounds were filled with a black aura, and his body began to dissipate bit by bit from the wounds.

But the man's consciousness seemed to have disappeared long ago. The pain had no effect on him. Now he was just wriggling on the ground relying on instinct.

"Why! Why aren't you shouting! Haha! Hahaha! Useless thing... Go to hell!"

The black mist whip changed its shape in her hand, turning into a huge sickle, which directly spanned hundreds of meters and cut the man in two. The two halves of the body quickly turned into black mist and dissipated from the wound.

"Not enough... not enough..."

The desire to kill in her heart continued to grow, driving her towards the end of the street, where there were still a large number of beings emitting the breath of life...