A pair of innocent eyes, clouded with confusion, stared blankly ahead. Two chubby hands instinctively clutched at their own body in fear, but behind them a sword pierced through their frail frame. "Mother… why…",Those who cherished me have passed, and as for myself, I will not live alone just because I am warm.,"God, if there's a next life, I wish to kill my enemies with my own hands and never be deceived by them again!"。