La Enemy, who was talking to Venice, was in the past.

�no!�It�s not like this!�

When La Enemy came to Brooks� mansion, Venezia was determined to face him.

�What are you up to?�

It was because he thought that he would not be used by him as long as he gave up his position as the head of Spectrum.

�How about seeing for yourself?�

The memories of La Enemy began to flow into the brain dedicated to Venice�s past.

�This����.�

It was an incident.

The story of La Enemie in the distant past, which cannot be called history.

�Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

Tears of blood flowed from Venice�s eyes.

�How, how could this happen!�

Is this a disaster or a blessing?

What was clear was that the event had reached a singular point that was impossible to analyze and predict even with the three-brained brain.

�Ah, ah����.�

Venezia�s painfully contorted face suddenly became hazy, as if in ecstasy.

�I see.�God.�this is it����.�

The shocking truth that God was hiding.

�Can�t win.�No matter what means we take, we will never be able to defeat Ra.�

La Enemy approached with a sad smile.

�okay.�

He slowly reached out his hand and lowered Venezia�s eyelids, feeling her life slowly fade away.

�That is me.�

Venice prayed earnestly.

�Come out of there, Sirone.�

Her body fell forward, and her three brains sequentially stopped working.

�I must not meet La Enemie.�

No one should try to save mankind.

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