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The voices in Isabella's head were almost roaring at this moment. They were angry, frightened, and desperate, filled with countless sharp insults and roars, as if they were trying to use the most drastic means to reverse this inevitable outcome. Those voices were full of resentment, like beasts locked in a cage. They could not escape and could only bite and roar madly in the cage. "You ignorant fool! You ruined all your efforts!" The voices exploded in her mind. "Do you think this can ever end? You will only let yourself and this damn ship be burned to ashes. !" Isabella pulled out a sarcastic smile, ignoring those harsh words. She knew that these Worm could only use their words for a while now, and they could no longer prevent the coming destruction. She sneered, her voice full of contempt and victory, as if she was the master of this war in the end. "This is your fate!" Isabella gritted her teeth, her voice cold and firm, "Accept it, accept this damn ending!" Worm's voices became sharper, and they became even more furious because of her words. , controlling her hands angrily. She felt that her hands no longer obeyed her command and began to inflict pain on herself. The fingers dug into her muscles like wild beasts, leaving traces of blood. The skin was torn, blood flowed, and the pain cut through her body like a knife. The Worms seemed to want to take some pleasure from this act of self-mutilation, or at least, bring her final torture. Her fingers had moved to her face, grabbing her eyes tightly, her nails digging deeply into the eye sockets, and her fingertips pressing hard on the surface of the eyeballs. Pain swept through her body like a tsunami, and her vision began to blur, but this did not weaken her determination. Isabella laughed even more wildly, and the laughter seemed particularly harsh in the pain. She raised her head to welcome the inevitable pain, as if this was the final counterattack against Worm. "This is your end, Worm!" She laughed shrilly, her voice echoing in the bridge. "You want me to suffer? Then come on, I'm waiting to see the moment you are completely destroyed!" The Worm were so angry that they continued to increase their control over her. Her fingers began to pinch her eyeballs crazily, getting deeper and deeper. The eyeballs trembled violently under the fingertips, as if they were about to burst, but Isabella's laughter never stopped. Finally, with an eerie click, her vision plunged into darkness. The loss of vision made her dizzy, but this darkness brought an unusual sense of relief to her. The sounds of the Worms struggling inside her began to fade, their strength getting weaker and weaker as her will gradually gained the upper hand. She lay on the ground, her eyes empty, but her heart filled with the ecstasy of victory. "You will fail eventually." She gasped and whispered, loosening her hands. This time, it was her final victory.
Isabella's eyes have become a source of blood at this moment, and the warm blood spurts out continuously along her face and splashes on the ground, like a ritual like a sacrifice. However, this bloody scene could not stop her from laughing wildly. Her laughter was like a roar in the dark, filled with the madness of victory and the ecstasy of despair. "I can't see your destruction, that's okay!" She laughed wildly, stretching her hands into the air, as if the pain had become her most terrifying weapon, "but I can hear - hear your fear!" Engine Boiler The roar became louder and louder, and the critical tremor reached Isabella's ears. This sound is like the prelude to a movement about to usher in destruction. Isabella tilts her head slightly, as if enjoying the melody of the end of the world. The corner of her mouth raised again with a mocking smile. "How sweet the sound is," she murmured softly, as if she had completely forgotten her pain, "the roar of the engine, that is your end, and I will be the witness of this end!" However, the anger of Worm reached its peak. They struggled inside her like crazy beasts, trying to regain control of her body. They are desperate and unable to contain Isabella's determination. The only thing Worm can do is to make her suffer the most extreme pain in this moment of victory. They took hold of her hands angrily, moving slowly toward her ears. "Do you think you can escape us with your voice? Then don't listen!" Isabella's fingers suddenly inserted into her ears as if driven by an invisible force. The sharp nails dug into her eardrums mercilessly, and instantly a stinging pain came from the ear canal, as if the whole head was vibrating. Blood overflowed again, mixed with the fresh blood, making her face look like a horrifying painting. The severe pain made her almost unconscious, but Isabella still did not stop laughing wildly. The sound gradually faded away, and she knew that she was losing her hearing, and the sounds of the world became blurry, but she could still feel the vibration of the engine, and she could still feel that the end was coming. "You can't destroy me!" Isabella yelled with her last strength, the voice echoed from her damaged eardrums, which made her feel extremely satisfied, "Come on! Let everything end! I can't listen. It's here, but I can still feel your fear!" Worm were even more angry because of her words, but they were powerless. The pain and torture intensified on her, but her will was stronger than all of it. Isabella knows that all this is about to come to an end, and she will become the manipulator of this doomsday. In the midst of this unbearable pain, relief came so suddenly. Just when Isabella felt that her spirit was almost completely broken, the roar inside the ship gradually intensified. The overload program of the boiler was successfully activated, and the entire ship began to shake violently, like an ancient behemoth that was about to meet its end, making its last roar in its death struggle. Isabella's body was thrown to the ground with violent shaking. Her limbs no longer obeyed the orders, but there was a twisted smile on her face. She could feel victory approaching, the power that was about to destroy everything gathering, filling her heart with final relief.
BlackWorm screamed in her head. The sharp sound penetrated her brain, like countless sharp knives stirring her thoughts. However, all this no longer matters to Isabella. She could clearly feel the fear of the Worms spreading, and their panic erupted in her mind like a crazy cry. They kept wailing and issuing desperate curses towards Isabella, but they could not change this inevitable destruction. "You are finally scared, right?" Isabella bit her cracked lip, her almost invisible eyes opened weakly, with a sneer still on her face, "Can you feel the fear of the mother's body?" Those hidden The Worm inside her body seemed to collapse in an instant. They were infected by the despair of their mother's body and also fell into panic. Their sharp roars seemed to explode in their heads, full of anger and helplessness. BlackWorm can sense that the existence they most rely on, the huge and powerful matrix, is facing the fate of destruction. Their fear and pain surged like a tide, trying to reverse this destined outcome, but they were unable to do anything. Every corner of the ship began to vibrate violently due to the overload of the boiler. The engine made a discordant roar, like the clarion call of doomsday. The internal structure of the ship began to crack, and an unbearable energy was being accumulated and was about to be released. "This is your end," Isabella whispered in a hoarse voice. Her body had almost lost consciousness, and all that was left was a broken soul persisting. "You can no longer escape...the mother body cannot save it. You guys." The screams of the Black Worm became hysterical at this time. They roared in Isabella's head, cursing her, trying to regain some control over her body. However, these curses became extremely weak at this time, as if only a futile death struggle remained. All their plans and dreams will be completely wiped out as the ship is about to explode. The catastrophe is approaching them, but they cannot change the wheel of fate. Isabella Listening to these sounds, I feel relaxed like never before. Her body may have been broken, but her soul was freer than ever.
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