At the moment of impact, Aaron's body trembled for a few seconds, before his grip slowly loosened.

Then, as he turned in a circle, his vision became a whirlpool, and his head became chaotic. When this sensation finally subsided, Aaron felt his body without his consciousness fall to the ground, and then the twisted vision finally recovered little by little.

By the time all his vision was completely restored, the first thing that entered his vision was just a starry sky.

However, this sky was beginning to become blurred, and gradually the heavy darkness covered all five senses.

The black that appears is because Aaron's consciousness began to disappear.

At this time, Aaron did not even know what was happening, he tried to lift his body unconsciously, but it was impossible.

The only feeling Aaron had was pain.

Pain in his chest.

He couldn't explain where the pain in his chest was coming from.

However, at this moment, Aaron felt his back begin to wet.

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Aaron turned his head sharply and saw the ground beneath him.

There, it gradually turned red.

The gradually flowing red was forming a small puddle, curling up Aaron's body.

The red puddle was his own blood.

Aaron, still confused, turned his head sharply to his chest, and there he saw the cause of his pain and blood.

A red spot on his chest, which gradually spread throughout his body.

He turned his head from left to right in search of the culprit, but could find no one, the girl and the three men who had been there before had already left.

At the same time, Aaron understood what was happening.

An attack.

This was all a farce, directed at him.

"It turns out..."

Aaron at first started to have a lot of emotions.

Reluctance, Worry, Resentment, Fear, Resistance.

However, with a slight sigh, Aaron instantly accepted his fate.

After all, Aaron understood.

The reluctance, the fear, the resentment. They're meaningless after death.

Shaking his head in his mind.

"Where will I go after I die?"

With a slight sigh, he thought as he looked up at the starry skies at last, before saying.

"If there is a next life for me, I will live without regret!"

With such a thought, Aaron's eyes slowly closed, falling unconscious. .

The moment Aaron lost consciousness completely.

The ground beneath Aaron began to glow, as a red circle formed, with unknown ancient texts.

The red light intensified, until the whole alley was covered by the red light.

When suddenly, a cold mechanical voice could be heard.

"The number 1000 was successfully selected by the space [Fairy Combat]"

At the same time, the red light reflecting from the alley disappeared.

At this point, if someone were to pass through the alley, they wouldn't find any anomalies. Either the old red circle along with the blood that had stained the ground and Aaron's body disappeared.