Dark Savages Come To the United States

Huge roar!

The explosion that had been arranged long ago finally happened where Barr was.

The ground began to dissolve little by little, under the huge force!

The rules in Hellboy's body were constantly colliding, and the shells made by several barbarians who abandoned their bodies turned into shells of firecrackers under tremendous force.

The rumble at this time was non-stop, like continuous thunder!

In this process, no one can maintain the original attitude to face this doomed explosion!

Lei Kou stood in front of the crushing hammer's corpse, raised her head and looked at the origin of the explosion with searching eyes.

She knew very well that everything that followed was Bulkelso's business.

"What can I change when I am alive? Or can I change nothing?"

Lai Ko's face was covered with a layer of haze.

The shock wave of the explosion was restrained by Qual-Kek's resting place.

But even with slight changes, this holy mountain and city would eventually be reduced to ruins in the face of the enormous power that broke through the limit.

"The power of fate? It's really curious."

Jotun Kule did not know when he had appeared beside Lei Kou.

Consciously or unintentionally, his eyes looked at the hammered corpse on the ground.

"roll!"

Lei Kou spat out such a word coldly.

The power on his body boiled again.

People who know what the barbarians lost in this so-called "secret realm" will never be in a good mood.

Kanai's sacrifice, Volusk's sacrifice!

These are full of regrets!

Even though Lai Ko has always been somewhat at odds with Vorusk, her heart is still full of reverence for the Immortal King!

Even though Volusk is timid and needs the most arrogant way to cover up these things, everything he does is seen in the eyes of Lai Ko.

"You always hate me, don't I deserve your respect more than that cowardly fellow of Volusk?"

Jordan Kooler was somewhat dissatisfied.

Who knows what he wants to get from Lei Ko.

He doesn't seem like a guy who does superfluous things, his words are always full of various deep and subtle reminders.

"you?"

Lai Ko looked at Jotun Keller with the most contemptuous eyes she could show.

With her arms in front of her body, the legendary suit on her body began to combine with her own courage to show a powerful force.

"Noble people are always for others, have you never had your own desires?"

Jotun Kuller picked his nails, who knows what kind of dirt will appear in the nails of a soul.

Maybe he's just showing off his insouciance.

"I want you! Get out!"

Lai Ko's voice was already close to a growl.

Anger turned into a phantom of a bull and appeared behind her.

This time, a weapon finally appeared in Lei Ko's hands!

Flesh Ripper!

An ax without the slightest buff to skills!

Just hard enough!

Not even sharp!

"Flesh Splitter? Is it your hunting toy?"

Jotun Keller's figure floated in front of Leiko, stretched out his head, and pressed his face to the cold ax blade.

It was as if he was completely unafraid that Reiko would wield the ax and chop off his head, just like chopping off the head of a prey.

"I remember at that time, you carried the ax on your shoulders, and the ax was hung on the head of the beast."

Jotun Kuller chattered endlessly.

Lei Kou's complexion became more and more ugly!

The shock formed by the huge explosion has come to their side!

The building is disappearing little by little, revealing the bare surface of the holy mountain that was once covered by snow!

Except for those ancestors who still have things to do, the souls of the rest of the ancestors have left.

Jotun Kule used his endless mana to prop up a simple shield to slightly block those impacts.

He still has something he wants to hear from Lei Kou!

"You want to know, fate?"

Lei Ko magnified the Flesh Splitter a little, and put it on his shoulder.

The bull that turned into anger behind him has already begun to throw the soil on the ground restlessly.

The bull's head is lowered, and the two horns full of sword marks are still standing upright!

"Of course, the only disciples of fate, or rather, toys of fate!"

Jotun Kooler finally showed his strength!

Mana gathered his own image and displayed it behind his back, confronting that strong bull!

Jotun Kuller's power in the form of a soul alone is enough to match the revived Laiko!

"Are you ready to see everything happen and there is nothing you can do? No! You won't! You will just keep fighting and howling when fate comes your way!

When will you just keep complaining!

Complain about the archangels restricting the nephalem! Complain about the Nephalem being suppressed by the Lord of Hell!

Complain that the world has never been fair to the nephalem!

Jotun Keller, you have never been free and easy for a moment, and you have never looked away!

Do you really know what your goal is! ? "

Lei Ko's momentum was agitated, and her body slowly lowered her center of gravity!

Attacking posture.

Lei Kou didn't believe that she would lose to Jotun Keller!

Even if she loses, she can accept it calmly!

The result is the end of a thing!

Fate told Lei Kou the result countless times in advance.

And Lei Kou has also understood what is to live calmly in the attempt of resistance!

"Then come! See if the glory of the bull you believe in can defeat 'me'!"

Jotun Kooler still didn't have any sense of crisis on his face!

Laiko's anger turned into the image of a bull!

That's because there is an inseparable connection between Raiko's life and the bull!

Whether it's Jorez or Canuck!

Even ordinary laborers in those bull tribes!

Lai Ko has her own ideas about the bull tribe and the barbarians!

And Jotun Kuller has never believed in any other existence since ancient times!

He only believes in himself!

Even if he showed his strength, he wouldn't construct anything else.

That can only be "myself"!

"Moo-on!"

The phantom behind Lei Ko condensed her body!

The huge cow's hoof stepped on the ground that had been erased and made a loud noise!

Rampage!

The Flesh Splitter in Lei Ko's hand was raised high, this was the first time she used this posture to charge!

"What about your confrontation? Where did the legend go?"

The "self" behind Jotun Kule began to release mana in front of him!

Mana turned into a sharp cone and aimed at the bull!

No one is foolish enough to wrestle a savage unless it's another savage.

But apart from Bul Kasso, it is impossible for anyone to beat Leiko in a simple collision.

So Jotun Kooler chose to be smarter.

"That's the symbol of Jorez! You're not worthy of us to face it together!"

While roaring, Lei Ko rushed into Jordan Kule's arms!

Rough Fleshripper stabbed into the chest of this ancient soul!

"Is this what you want? Hahaha!"

Jotun Keller spoke the words of ordinary people as always, completely ignoring the feeling of being pierced in the chest!

In the collision of the main body, he lost, and there was no room for refutation!

But on the whole, he is the winner in this match!

The phantom of Jotun Kulle completely smashed the phantom of the bull into pieces with the mana cone!

In the majestic battle, this heroic mage shattered Leiko's glory!

"You were born in the Bull Tribe, but the Bull Tribe was never yours alone! Let's take out the confrontation now!"

Jotun Kuller's tone suddenly returned to calm, as if his curiosity had been satisfied at this time!

"Jorez lost all glory."

"Short-sighted! Do you want to hear this sentence from me again!?"

There was a little bit of unswerving on Jotun Kuller's face.

Confrontation is not a legend shaped by Chorez, he is just recognized by this legend!

"Whoever owns this thing is invincible!"

This is the inscription engraved on the handle of the confrontation!

But Jorez, as a "warrior", still relied on the power of this legend to become a strong man.

But in the end he was defeated and died.

He was filled with indignation for Lai Ko's equating confrontation with Jorez!

Huge waves of mana swept from Jotun Kuller's body, knocking Leiko to the ground!

The huge Flesh Ripper hung on his chest, and his face showed no pain at all!

"Like I said, you can never represent a bull. Leko, when did you live for yourself? When you freed Jorez? Or when you killed Vader?"

Jotun Kule chattered and attacked Leiko's sanity, just like those hell devils always did.

Shaken will be weak, not every barbarian can completely distinguish between feelings and battles like Bulkeso.

That's a repercussion, not a universal!

"She can!"

An abrupt battle cry!

Kanuk's figure appeared not far away!

In the aftermath of the explosion, Kanuk's body was like a peeled potato, spreading "excess burden" on the ground layer by layer!

The arm broke in the explosion and fell to the ground!

Canuck didn't stop!

Leaning his head on his shoulders, his two legs alternated constantly and rapidly under the impact of losing his arms to maintain his center of gravity!

The target is Jotun Kule, who has gained the upper hand in the battle!

"Hahaha! What a joke!"

Jotun Kuller laughed and did not stop Kanuk in the slightest!

In his eyes, Kanuk's body was simply not strong enough for him to rush in front of him!

This explosion is powerful enough!

"Roar!"

As Kanuk kept rushing forward, his legs became thin like reed sticks in an instant!

In the shock wave, his legs immediately lost all flesh and blood, and now he could only see a pair of white bones intertwined at an astonishing speed!

The next moment, Kanuk's head and shoulders hit Jotun Kul's chest hard!

This legendary barbarian known as the chieftain, although he didn't hit Azmodan's stomach with his head, completely smashed his body into Jotun Kuller's body which was not strong at all. above.

But Canuck can also keep his bones!

"I said, your joke is really good!"

Jotun Kuller looked at Kanuk, who had only dry bones in front of him, and laughed.

The impact wasn't strong enough to shake his body.

It just caused a short-term turmoil in the mana wrapped around his body!

But just as he laughed at Canuck, the phantom of the bull gathered together again!

Lai Ko has no way to represent the entire bull tribe!

But Canuck can!

All the titles are not obtained simply by promoting themselves!

Kanuk is called the chief by the tribe, because in the hearts of the barbarians of the Bull tribe, Kanuk is the eternal chief!

Even if Canuck is just following in the footsteps of Lai Kou!

In the field outside the battle!

What Lai Ko can do, Canuck can do too!

What Lai Ko cannot do, Kanuk can do even better!

Even Kanuk regards the offspring of Laiko and Jorez as his own, and is willing to give everything he has to the clansmen!

It represents the existence of the will of the Bull Tribe, and there is only one Canuck!

"Moo!"

The phantom of the bull stomped on the ground with both feet again, and a piece of hideous armor was put on the bull's head!

Evil-proof shoulder armor!

A legend created by Canuck himself!

The bull has charged!

Aim for Canuck with his back turned to it!

This is the will of a brave man to implement with his own soul!

"In the name of the bull! I swear to the glory of Leko!"

Kanuk growled loudly next to Jotun Keller's ear, interfering with Jotun Keller's judgment.

Such a sound completely covered Jotun Kuller's hearing!

His close body completely blocked Jordan Kule's sight!

Even the mana entwined around him became turbulent in Kanuk's tragic spirit!

"Bastard! Leko tells you to go!"

Kanuk bit Jotun Kuller's nose in one bite!

The bull hit Canuck hard on the back!

This blow finally made Jotun Kule feel the determination of the Bull Tribe!

"The bull represents strength that never backs down!

Jotun Kuller, what you want to know, you should go to the Bucks to find it! "

Lei Ko grabbed Jotun Kule's ankle and smashed his body to the ground!

An elbow covered by a solid armor hit Jotun Kule directly on the mouth.

"I've wanted to knock out all your teeth for a long time."

Lei Ko grabbed Canuck's body, and then threw the barbarian who didn't choose to exit during the explosion out of the "secret realm".

Then a sharp long-handled weapon was drawn from the backpack!

Confrontation!

A legend that can increase the power of a collision by five times, a power that even Raiko would not easily use!

"By the way, it's true that Jorez is not the shaper of the confrontation. But the confrontation chooses Joritz, this is fate."

Lai Ko said as if she was puzzled.

Although she was a little concerned about the previous defeat, she was always the one who watched the most.

This is also very good.

The confrontation was pierced heavily in Jotun Kul's chest, and together with the meat cleaving ax, the ancient soul of this mortal was nailed to the ground!

"You shouldn't have appeared, wouldn't it be good to disappear into a certain period of time in the 'past', Jotun Keller?"

When Lei Kou said these words, she felt a little desolate.

"Is this the answer of fate?"

Jordan Kuler still had a smile on his face, and said to Leiko in front of him.

He felt like he was about to hear the truth!

"Fate can still be changed before it is exported."

Lei Kou said so, and took a deep look at Jotun Keller.

She won't say anything else.

What she saw could not be said, and even a vague hint would have unknowable consequences.

Those who believe in destiny can only become a toy of destiny.

Those who know their destiny can only become the object of teasing.

Lai Ko will only bear these things alone.

It was as if Vorusk had taken on those things alone.

"Hahahaha! Looks like I did it!"

Jotun Kuller had a smile on his face.

The light in the eyes flickered.

Looking at the two legends that pierced his chest, he closed his eyes and disappeared in place!

Jotun Kooler chose to leave!

"Bulkelso, can you find what you want here?"

Lei Kou thought about it, her body disappeared in a flash.

She would be the last to leave here, apart from Bulkelso.

She had to make sure the recruits and new friends got out of this place.

...

"Oracle ancestor."

Jessica looked at the tall figure in front of her, and couldn't help but clenched the ax tightly in her hand.

Luke has been sent back.

In order to protect her, a warrior who was not strong enough, Luke fought valiantly.

Faced with hordes of demons far beyond his strength, Luke showed heroism.

The weak defeated the strong, and killed the demon with superb fighting methods and his own wisdom.

It was only then that he was sent out of this place by his ancestors.

"Jessica, I still can't recognize your qualifications as a fighter."

Olak glanced at the surrounding environment, and said a little bluntly.

He used the power in this body to resist the shock wave of the explosion a little bit.

At this time the city wall is crumbling.

"Then what do you think I am suitable for? Staying at home in a daze, waiting for the return of my lover or the news of his death?"

Jessica had a smile on her face.

When she said "lover", Jessica showed the emotion of happiness.

"You can choose a stable life without thinking about becoming a hero. Because your determination and will are not enough to support you to go on like this."

Olak's burly body was shaking.

In the battle with Cassius, he was already out.

Losing the entity temporarily provided by the holy mountain, using the power of the soul to resist the explosion is definitely not a good choice.

But Oracle did it anyway.

"Is a hero born a hero? I don't think even the ancestor of Aurak was called the God of War from the beginning?"

Jessica said so.

Then he grabbed Olak's palm with some worry.

The turmoil of the soul is evident enough.

Jessica saw it very clearly.

Olak recalled his past for a while, and then let out a long breath.

"I was a strong enough fighter from the beginning, and I was ready to die at any time from the beginning."

Olak glanced at Jessica's eyes, hesitated for a moment and continued:

"Your beliefs are too thin, and your beliefs are too selfish. You can't be a hero."

Olak's words were very cruel, like a sharp dagger piercing Jessica's body.

"Faith can change, ancestor!"

Jessica pleaded anxiously.

"I know, but I know better that most of those guys who changed their beliefs have devoted themselves to the command of the Hell Demon King!

Jessica, your beliefs are not strong enough! It's like a reason or an excuse! "

Orac looked at the ruins around him, and then drew out his God of War Blade!

"Can you draw this knife?"

As Orac said, he threw the God of War Blade far away!

This one-handed heavy weapon fell on the ground, and in the seemingly endless shock wave, it fell little by little deep in the ground!

"are you serious?"

Jessica said so.

Then he turned around directly, and was about to leave the small protected area provided by Orac!

Oracle did not stop.

Even with Jessica's physical fitness, she will be destroyed by the shock wave the moment she leaves this circle!

If Jessica is just testing Aurlak's approach, then Aurlak will not let Jessica die.

But this young man who was full of scheming and did not realize his faith and courage would never be given any chance to become a fighter.

Ordinary people may be powerless in the face of disaster.

But warriors are the first to die in a disaster.

Jessica's body didn't stop at all, she stretched her legs out of the protective cover without any worries!

Just leaving this protected area, that foot began to disintegrate from the protruding toe!

Orac still didn't speak, just watched quietly.

"Olak ancestor, I am very happy to be a bear cub."

Jessica's foot paused, the protruding part had completely disappeared.

She turned her head and smiled at Orac.

"Whether my beliefs are false, I know it! I am full of sins, I also know it. It's just that I still want a chance!"

Jessica fell directly towards the outside, and her other foot stepped on the ground in an instant.

She didn't dissipate!

Orac took a step in this direction.

"Only a man with a conscience is guilty of being wrong. Your beliefs are not fit for battle."

Oracle said so.

It's just that his body has faded a little more.

Jessica stretched out her hand, as if trying to grab Aurak's fluttering hair.

But she still chose to turn around and move on in the direction of the God of War Blade!

She took another leg!

This time, the toe of her intact foot was also disintegrated.

Blood splattered uncontrollably from the wound!

But in the end, he stepped on the ground smoothly.

Olak's meaning is very clear, Jessica will lose a part of her body if she doesn't take a step.

In this repeated torture, can a person carry out his beliefs?

Carrying out beliefs is never something that can be done in a flash of the brain, which will be constantly hurt and blocked.

Only when we are truly aware of these, can we go to the end in the choice of belief.

There was no smile on Jessica's face.

She turned her head and glanced at Olak blankly.

Orac still had a cold face!

"Stop, Patriarch Aurak!"

It was very difficult for Jessica to say this, as if she was carrying a heavy burden.

Olak walked up to him blankly, ready to throw Jessica out of this "secret realm".

[Sure enough, becoming a warrior is not a good path for her. 】

Oracle thought so.

The strength began to withdraw little by little.

The protective cover is shrinking.

At this moment, Jessica slammed into the position where the God of War Blade was, at the moment Aurak withdrew his power!

"Ancestor, my belief is firm! But I can no longer let others pay the price for me! This is also my belief!"

Jessica's hair turned into fly ash in an instant!

Her scalp exposed her skull in an instant!

But she didn't completely die after all!

"Kindness is a precious quality, don't you think, Olak?"

Lei Ko stood at a high place not far away, and the strength on her body created a stronger protective cover.

She even protected Orac's soul inside.

"Raiko, I can't thank you enough. It is noble for a warrior to die willingly for the sake of what he believes in."

Oracle said so.

The figure left the "secret realm" in a flash.

But he had already recognized Jessica's qualifications as a fighter.

Lei Kou smiled with her mouth open, her expression was not very good-looking.

She thought of Jorez.

"Why is sublime always equated with sacrifice? Bear, what do you think?"

Raiko asked the bewildered Jessica softly and said so.

"I don't know, but Patriarch Leiko, I want to pick up that God of War blade!"

Jessica looked at the God of War's Blade which was not far away, and it shone with a legendary light!

In that light, the aura belonging to Aurak is constantly churning!

Savage and violent!

The kind of anger full of the spirit of resistance made Jessica feel a trace of Orlak's thoughts.

"Really? Let's go then."

Reco smiled.

Jessica was probably the first little guy to get the prize.

Perhaps there is a mentality of Olak protecting the calf, but Jessica is a real warrior recognized by Olak.

Although he still doesn't have the power to use the God of War Blade, Bulkelso will give corresponding rewards.

An imitation legend is enough for Jessica to better learn Aurak's fighting style.

Lai Ko strode behind Jessica.

Jessica walked to the edge of the legendary handle without hesitation, and stretched out her arm!

Although Jessica looked very embarrassed at this time, without the scalp on the top of her head, her appearance was a bit disgusting.

But the severe pain could not stop her will.

"Buzz!"

The moment Jessica grasped the God of War Blade, the legendary weapon lost all its radiance, becoming indistinguishable from an ordinary weapon.

This is a legend created by Orac, and it will obey Orac's will.

So Jessica has been recognized.

"Go back now, your injury can be treated by Aunt Mala, and there will be no scars."

Lei Kou forgot the existence of the blood bottle.

After all, when she was alive, the blood bottle had not yet become an iconic configuration.

"I will."

Jessica responded.

Lai Ko sent her directly out of the "secret realm".

Jessica didn't plan to use the blood bottle to treat her injuries, and even planned to leave a little mark on her body as a souvenir.

As for whether Luke would change because she became ugly, Jessica didn't care at all.

The big deal is to knock him out and drag him away.

Savages like to use force to make sense.

As a barbarian of the Great Bear Tribe, Jessica has full confidence in strength!

...

Bulkelso stood motionless at the origin of the explosion.

The violent shock wave hit him like a breeze, without causing any injuries.

The Kanai's Box in the sky has stopped all changes, and Kanai will become a part of Bulkelso here.

"Ready?"

Volusk's voice came, but the figure did not appear.

Now he can only stay in that dark place and silently sort out the power of the holy mountain, waiting for the day when he will dedicate everything to him.

"Ready for what? Ready to be the beneficiary of all sacrifices?"

Bulkelso looked at Kanai's Box with some disdain.

"Your sacrifice will not be less than ours, so what's wrong with being a beneficiary?"

Volusk looked anxious.

"Hurry up and get ready! Hurry up and take on the responsibility of the Immortal King, you can't let me, who is locked in the holy mountain, always bear double the burden.

Bulkelso, speed up! "

There was some helplessness in Volusk's voice.

In a short period of time, his mood fluctuated several times.

"You were so verbose when you were young? I don't need you to ask me to do things. At least I'm much smarter than you."

Bulkeso stretched out his hand and grabbed Kanai's Cube.

Only the fingers are trembling.

He used a lot of strength to grasp this great magic.

"What are you waiting for? Waiting for me to say goodbye to Kanai?"

Volusk roared violently, and then there was no more movement.

Burkasso glanced at Lizzie Salman behind him, a little annoyed.

A young man who appeared suddenly stood there with a look of despair and numbness.

The performance of not thinking about everything on the outside made Burkasso feel uncomfortable.

Such tragedies happen all the time in the shelter!

For example, human beings become the minions of the devil in a certain moment, losing their minds and killing the people around them.

Or the child watched his mother kill his father, eating flesh and blood and so on.

These things are all too common.

Demons deserve no sympathy.

And for those who give up on themselves, no matter how much help they provide, it seems like a futile effort.

Nephalem rarely do anything to help others regain their faith.

That time is too long, instead of spending time doing something that may not be fruitful, it is better to work harder and kill a few more demons to be honest.

At least demons die when killed.

And spending time to comfort those desperate wounded soldiers may not be able to make this person fight again.

It is not a question of who is more important, but a multiple-choice question of what to do in the same period of time is the greatest contribution.

"This explosion is much simpler than the World Stone."

Bulkeso said casually.

Then Li Zi was sent out of this place directly.

All the living guys in the secret realm will not die, nor will they be sacrificed.

Orek will do that well.

It is enough to sacrifice only a few people.

Bull Casso clenched his fists.

【It’s good that I’m the only one who sacrificed. 】

He muttered like this.

Every person who is willing to sacrifice will have such an idea.

As for those guys who clamor to "sacrifice you for the benefit of the world" are sinful.

Self-sacrifice is justice and kindness, and the guy who is generous to others does not know where he has such a big face.

"Kanai, we will be inseparable from now on, I hate this feeling."

Bulkeso muttered casually.

This is a eulogy.

"I thought you didn't need to show up before I completely failed. It's just why you old guys always have such far-reaching calculations?

What will you leave me? "

Bulkelso said, and took out what was left in Kanai's Magic Box.

It was a gem that exuded azure blue light!

There is also a small bottle of orange-yellow liquid.

"Balance, right?"

Bulkelso grabbed the azure blue gem, and then threw it into his mouth like eating beans.

Then he picked up the vial and poured it into his mouth.

The blue radiance was the spoils Kanai got when he faced Yserial, even though the spoils went into the grave with Kanai.

All the power that Yzreal lost is here.

The Great Elder Kanai was extremely powerful in that era.

"It's so boring it makes me sick!"

Bulkelso swallowed these two things into his stomach with some difficulty, with a look of disdain.

"You say yes, Diablo!"

As Bulkasso called out Diablo's name, a great demon who looked a little like the Great Demon God of that year appeared not far away.

The source of fear!

That is the Great Demon created by Diablo based on himself!

He had already tried to take Liya's body to resurrect him very early on.

These great demons, known as the Source of Fear, were constructed from Adria's blood and Mordan's blood.

Diablo has defeated Aidan's will countless times.

The blood was not wasted at all!

"Bulkasso, nice to meet you."

Diablo's voice came from the mouth of the source of fear!

This kind of demon is like Diablo's signal station.

The Dread Demon God can use his consciousness to control these bodies at will, and then do whatever he wants!

"Diablo, I'm happy too."

Bulkelso said, and took off the legendary mountain-splitting ax from his waist!

"There's nothing better than being able to make your consciousness feel my wrath before it actually kills you! Ha!"

After Burkasso finished speaking, he let out a battle roar, and the mountain-splitting giant ax in his hand slashed at the mouth of the demon with a bitter cold air!

Bulkelso didn't want to hear even a trace of Diablo's voice anymore!

This guy is unforgivable, only worthy of death!

"My consciousness will not be killed in this place, so I know what you have gained. Next, wait for me to come to you! Bulkelso..."

The source of fear was directly smashed into the head by an axe!

In the cold wind, it became a frozen and hard ice sculpture!

Then Bulkelso lifted his foot and stepped on it into pieces!

"Next time, you won't feel such simple pain! Bastard!"

Bulkeso muttered, and shifted his gaze to the direction of the holy mountain.

The shock wave of the explosion was about to destroy everything.

Then it's time for him to deal with those guys after the incident!

There's another guy inside that he needs to meet.

The guy who always declares victory and the end after the "secret realm" battle!

Bulkelso wants to ask about the Thief God!

I ordered my mother to smoke today, and I can't log in to the web page...

Spent a lot of time typing from the phone...

I want to cry……

Not enough words...

sorry.

Tomorrow, 12,000 updates will be made to make up for it...