Comic Cannon Fodder Wants to Be the King of Popularity

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Chapter 54

    César ignored the wailing of comic book readers.

    He died so gently, with no broken arms or legs, no bloody flesh, and no separation of head and body, it was already very gentle.

    Looking at other comics, one second the person is fine, the next second it breaks into two sections, that is a perfect interpretation of splitting on the spot.

    What he needs to know now is what Xia Zuo and the others did after his "death".

    Without any emotion, the black-haired boy turned over the two pages where he had suspended animation, and came to the part he hadn't personally experienced.

    ——At the moment when the building collapsed, Xia Zuo was swept out by Ursula's tentacles.

    Even at this time, he still tightly held the shattered crystal, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, and he didn't say a word.

    At this moment, Ursula was calmer than him. She swung her tentacles, and with the help of Ina Jess' talent of hiding her breath, she rushed out of the encirclement and temporarily came to a safe place.

    César knew that her bond had been broken, because he was surrounded by a layer of tinjoheim ore, which completely blocked all Ursula's perception.

    ——So, in her cognition, she is the one who can most clearly perceive the fact that César is dead.

    The girl retracted her tentacles and disappeared.

    She has never been very talkative, nor has she ever smiled. But never once, she fell into a dead silence like now.

    The bullet screens were guessing that her brain must have shut down, unable to think. When Xia Zuo talked to her and she raised her head, showing that distorted and bewildered expression, they realized that she was not unable to react

    .

    It was because she had reacted to César's death that she had to desperately suppress her collapse and pain, and even became split as if her soul was drawn out.

    The girl said dumbly: "He died in front of you..."

    "...Xia Zuo Freeman."

    Now she can read the pictures in people's minds. Obviously, she saw what Xia Zuo was recalling, what happened just now.

    The pupils of the brown-haired boy narrowed slightly.

    Then, as if in extreme pain, he trembled uncontrollably.

    He heard the pathos and questioning in Ursula's voice.

    Shazzo Freeman.

    Because of your surname, to save you, César died.

    He didn't deserve to die.

    Xia Zuo clenched his teeth tightly, he felt something rolling down from his eye sockets, but he couldn't stop it at all.