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4 | 3 | 3 | 301 | DialogEnable | The Corrupted with dark wings slowly descends upon the hill. Its grotesque appearance sends shivers down Lloyd's and Yanna's spines. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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6 | 5 | 5 | 301 | 1 | Gabriel | Do you seriously think you can run away with that wounded Construct? | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
7 | 6 | 6 | 301 | Gabriel looks unrushed, not even looking away from the book in its hand. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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9 | 8 | 8 | 301 | 1 | Lloyd | Yanna... Move behind me... | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
10 | 9 | 9 | 301 | The female Construct's leg is wounded. Lloyd shields her behind himself and taunts Gabriel with a relaxed voice. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
11 | 10 | 10 | 204 | 1 | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
12 | 11 | 11 | 301 | Lloyd | It's nice to be flying. Speaking of injuries, you are not much different. | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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14 | 13 | 13 | 301 | 1 | Gabriel finally closes the book and looks down at its own chest. The oil leak marks on its cloak are clearly visible. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
15 | 14 | 14 | 301 | Gabriel | You are indeed a commendable warrior. Not many Constructs can hurt me like this even if they put their lives on the line. Very good, but your effort is meaningless... | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
16 | 15 | 15 | 301 | Gabriel gently tears its cloak apart, revealing the wound that is already healed under the effect of the Punishing Virus. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
17 | 16 | 16 | 201 | 1 | 500348 | 4 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
18 | 17 | 17 | 301 | 1 | Lloyd | ...What a monster. | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
19 | 18 | 18 | 301 | Lloyd squeezes out a smile. He has never heard of a Corrupted with such great power, let alone its incredible intelligence. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
20 | 19 | 19 | 201 | 1 | 500311 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
21 | 20 | 20 | 301 | 1 | Yanna | Lloyd... I can still fight... | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
22 | 21 | 21 | 301 | Yanna pulls her katana out, but she can barely stand. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
23 | 22 | 22 | 201 | 1 | 500348 | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
24 | 23 | 23 | 301 | Lloyd | Don't worry. It's just bluffing... and it's alone. I can handle this. | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
25 | 24 | 24 | 301 | Lloyd makes a hand gesture behind his back, hinting Yanna to run to the east once he gives her the signal. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
26 | 25 | 25 | 204 | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
27 | 26 | 26 | 301 | Lloyd | Your mission is to go back to Babylonia and report this new enemy to the HQ... Understood? | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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30 | 29 | 29 | 301 | 1 | Gabriel | What a pity... Instead of embracing the Punishing Virus, humans would rather run. | 2 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
31 | 30 | 30 | 204 | 1 | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
32 | 31 | 31 | 301 | Lloyd | Do you want me to befriend the virus that destroyed the world? Sorry, but my dream is to become a hero. I have no plan to be a monster like you! | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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42 | 41 | 41 | 301 | Lloyd suddenly dashes forward, travelling more than ten meters within an instant. The tip of his banner spear has almost reached Gabriel's chest. | 1 | 2 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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45 | 45 | 45 | 301 | RImgBg1Shake | The spear tip collides with Gabriel's claws, striking fierce sparks. But Gabriel's strength is clearly superior. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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48 | 48 | 48 | 204 | 1 | 4 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
49 | 49 | 49 | 301 | Lloyd | Yanna! | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
50 | 50 | 50 | 301 | Yanna grits her teeth and runs toward the east. She will be safe as long as she can catch up with the main force... | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
51 | 51 | 51 | 301 | Gabriel | ...But it's too late. | 2 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
52 | 52 | 52 | 202 | 1 | 2 | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
53 | 53 | 53 | 301 | Gabriel suddenly pushes Lloyd away, then hurls its sharp staff-like blade with its left hand toward Yanna, who can only close her eyes. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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55 | 55 | 55 | 301 | 1 | But when she opens her eyes again, she realizes she is still alive. Lloyd managed to throw his banner spear to deflect the staff. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
56 | 56 | 56 | 201 | 1 | 500101 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
57 | 57 | 57 | 301 | 1 | Gabriel | I am truly shocked... by your reflex, decision, accuracy... and stupidity. | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
58 | 58 | 58 | 301 | Gabriel exaggeratedly extends his arms, pulling the claws from Lloyd's right shoulder. Red vital fluid pours out from his mouth. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
59 | 59 | 59 | 301 | Still, he quickly jumps back at a speed that does not match his injuries and stands in front of Yanna. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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61 | 62 | 62 | 301 | 1 | Gabriel's taunt makes Lloyd laugh out loud. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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64 | 66 | 66 | 301 | 1 | Gabriel looks back at itself and finds out three of its left wings were destroyed from their root. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
65 | 67 | 67 | 301 | Gabriel | I see. You split the weapon in two. One was used to save that Construct, the other was aiming at my wings. | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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67 | 69 | 69 | 202 | 1 | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
68 | 70 | 70 | 301 | Yanna runs over to hold Lloyd as he can barely stand up. She realizes how bad his wound is. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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70 | 72 | 72 | 301 | 1 | Yanna | Lloyd! Why... | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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72 | 74 | 74 | 201 | 2 | 500348 | 4 | -400 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
73 | 75 | 75 | 301 | 1 | Lloyd | Listen, Yanna! | 2 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
74 | 76 | 76 | 301 | Lloyd interrupts her abruptly. He knows there is no time to hesitate. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
75 | 77 | 77 | 301 | Lloyd | That Corrupted can't fly now. If I can pull it off the cliff, it won't be able to catch you even if your legs can't function properly. | 2 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
76 | 78 | 78 | 301 | Lloyd | Now stand up and run! I will stop it for you... | 2 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
77 | 79 | 79 | 301 | Yanna | But... you will die. | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
78 | 80 | 80 | 301 | Lloyd smiles as he pretends to be relaxed. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
79 | 81 | 81 | 204 | 2 | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
80 | 82 | 82 | 301 | Lloyd | Don't worry... I will leave through recalling after keeping him here for some time. Trust me. | 2 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
81 | 83 | 83 | 301 | Yanna | Lloyd... I'm not smart, but I can tell that you are lying. The risk of recalling when facing such a powerful Corrupted cannot be predicted. | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
82 | 84 | 84 | 301 | Lloyd | But we don't have... | 2 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
83 | 85 | 85 | 301 | Yanna | No... There's another option. | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
84 | 86 | 86 | 301 | Yanna lets go of Lloyd and steps aside. She smiles. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
85 | 87 | 87 | 301 | Yanna | I'll do the recall instead... Then you can safely get out of here without me. I have faith in you! | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
86 | 88 | 88 | 204 | 2 | 4 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
87 | 89 | 89 | 301 | Lloyd | You can't! Recalling is a... | 2 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
88 | 90 | 90 | 301 | Recalling is a lie. There is no redemption—but Lloyd cannot say it out. This lie is heavier than his and Yanna's lives combined. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
89 | 91 | 91 | 301 | Yanna | Alright then, Lloyd. I will see you on the battlefield. | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
90 | 92 | 92 | 301 | Lloyd | No! Don't! | 2 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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93 | 96 | 96 | 301 | 1 | Gabriel | Hmm? Did she choose to end her life? But it's too late. You might be able to survive if you could give up on her earlier. | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
94 | 97 | 97 | 301 | Lloyd collapses to the ground next to Yanna. Gabriel slowly walks to him and extends its left hand. Dark-red Punishing Virus begins to gather in his palm. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
95 | 98 | 98 | 301 | Gabriel | But with your aptitude, you may become our new comrade. Come, embrace the trial of the Ascension-Network... | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
96 | 99 | 99 | 301 | The deadly red glow intensifies—which also causes Gabriel to ignore the fact that Lloyd has secretly clenched Yanna's blade. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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102 | 105 | 105 | 301 | PanelActor1Shake | 1 | A silver flash separates Gabriel's left arm from its shoulder. | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
103 | 106 | 106 | 301 | Gabriel | I need to change my view on you. Your strength has indeed exceeded my expectation, to the point that... | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
104 | 107 | 107 | 301 | Gabriel looks down at Lloyd and shakes its head. As Lloyd cuts off Gabriel's left arm, his chest is also impaled by its claw. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
105 | 108 | 108 | 301 | Gabriel | It even forces me to kill you. | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
106 | 109 | 109 | 301 | Gabriel picks up the top hat with its right hand that is soaked in red vital fluid. It gives a slight bow to Lloyd out of respect. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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112 | 117 | 117 | 301 | Gabriel puts the top hat back on its head and turns away. The untimely rain begins to fall quietly, soaking Lloyd's broken body. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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115 | 120 | 120 | 301 | 1 | Lloyd | Sorry... Yanna... I couldn't tell you the truth in the end... | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
116 | 121 | 121 | 301 | Lloyd | And sorry to you... Commander Nikola... I can't return to Babylonia as a hero once again... | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
117 | 122 | 122 | 301 | Lloyd takes out a notebook from his pocket and holds it tight in his arms, as if it matters more than his life. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
118 | 124 | 124 | 301 | Lloyd | What kind of different life will he live, I wonder? | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
119 | 125 | 125 | 301 | Lloyd | By that time, our stories no longer need to be kept secret. Maybe he will pass them down like a writer in the Golden Age... | 1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
120 | 126 | 126 | 301 | The rain and wind seem to fade away as Lloyd's hand loses its grip on the notebook. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
121 | 127 | 127 | 201 | 1 | 500349 | 8 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
122 | 128 | 128 | 301 | 1 | Lloyd | Then, our efforts, as well as all those sacrifices and lies... aren't in vain. | 1 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
123 | 129 | 129 | 301 | Lloyd | I'm leaving everything to you... | 1 |