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"No reason, just because I want to kill you, I kill you." Black Phoenix's voice remained cold, but within that icy tone, her eyes betrayed a hint of reluctance.
Eddy looked at her bitterly, his lips buzzing; blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth, and he could vividly feel his once robust life force rapidly draining away.
"Have you never liked me at all?" At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything that had just happened.
Black Phoenix nodded without hesitation. Although Eddy's will was starting to blur, he could clearly feel Black Phoenix's hand, the one holding the short blade, trembling.
"Can you tell me why? Why did you suddenly attack me and Jones? Did we do something wrong? Black Phoenix, tell me. I don't blame you for killing me. But I hope to die with a clear understanding." Eddy's voice grew weaker and weaker, his body beginning to turn ice cold.