The Weakest Undefeated
Arc 3, Branch Road: Their Emergence

The sun had long since changed, the warm gentle wind had already turned into a wind that was only filled with cold without the slightest warmth left, so cold and damp, just like the corpse. What does this destiny mean? Where will he take us? Happy ending? I doubt the world still has a happy ending.

If....If the body really wasn't Artia, then where did it go?

The question revolted wanting to come out of my mouth that I couldn't move. With everything I had I struggled so hard to accept his passing even though deep inside I refused him so hard and now I am given the chance once again to hope and it makes my body petrified.

Which one should I trust?

*doll!*

Vista spat something out of his mouth in front of me,

A memory of Hp encased in a small plastic mixed with blood.

Vista :”That was our last clue about Artia.”

Dion :”From where you can-” I was overwhelmed with confusion but stopped when I realized the answer after seeing Vista's mouth,

Vista glanced towards the corpse whose abdominal organs were all out, he said,

Vista :”That's just a guess of the cave anyway, if it's really from Artia can be concluded if he already thought the incident kayak gini will happen.” Vista rubbed his face with his uniform and his blood-soaked clothes.

I held out my hand to reach for the memory but it suddenly came to a halt and pulled back my hand. Vista did not comment at all on the scene that was right before his eyes, a pitiful coward who

can't do and answer everyone's expectations. Vista retracted the spear that pierced through the body until it was stuck into the wall behind him and out of the room, he passed me without a word.

This is the last clue we found to Artia,

Butwhy?

Why can't I take it at all? When I almost took it all the cells in my body I would reject it, no matter how hard I tried but my hand couldn't reach it.

Damnit damnit! Vista had found Artia's address, noticed the wrong body I recognized all day, not only did he even find clues like this. As for me, what have I done? Sitting and crying helpless and useless.

I stretched out my hand once more and came to a standstill again before I reached that memory, staring at that trembling nonstop hand made me laugh.

Dion :”It's been 10 years but nothing has changed from me. Very funny.”

In the end, the garbage will only end up being garbage, my struggle for 10 years more, sacrifice, perseverance, faith, desire and ambition, all like sugar dissolved in hot water, he said,

it just disappeared, not left.

Actually I realized, I can't reach the memory, but I don't want to reach it or rather, I'm afraid to reach it.

What happens if that turns out to be no clue about Artia?

If that means he's dead.

But what if I don't have to open it?

Although it's just my own imagination but at least he's certainly still alive.

When doubt took hold of my body Vista went back into the room and touched my shoulder, when I saw him he signaled not to make a sound with his index finger standing in front of his mouth.

Huh?!

Vista took that memory and pulled me to hide under the bed with him.

Dion :”There was ap-“ I whispered and stopped by Vista's trembling hands along with his pale face,

Before a new question is created suddenly the answer presents itself.

*Tap*

*Tap*

*Tap*

There were footsteps walking straight in this direction. The longer the sound was heard the louder and clearer until finally reached the door. From a hole that is enough for us to go through both of us we only see both feet large, from the size of his feet it is clear he is not a child or teenager but an adult.

The man tried to turn the doorknob and realized it was locked,

I let out a breath of relief, though,

It was a very powerful door, even with an axe alone it was very difficult to hole it. With this at least we have time to

*BROUCH!*

I almost screamed in shock and was again stopped by Vista, he closed and clasped my mouth tightly, his face paled and increasingly looked frightened,not only did Vista I see myself also shrouded in fear after seeing the man smash the door with one leg,

After the door disappeared, the room was filled with dust everywhere, I could not see anything but a faint shadow and the sound of footsteps increased. Before the fog disappeared there were so many foot shadows.

1....

4.....

5.....

6.......

Seen 6 pairs of legs in addition to 1 pair belonging to the first person, they are all on guard in every corner of the room making way to the person.

*Tap*

*Tap*

*Tap*

The man walked straight towards the two of us and stopped.

*cit...Cit...*

A mouse beside me was shocked when he saw the two of us and immediately ran out from under the bed.

It all happened so fast, I didn't even blink my eyes and still didn't know what was going on....

Right after the rat came out from under the bed and a lightning-fast light just passed by like a thunderclap just a flash of light but noiseless that was when I found the head of the rat separated of body.

The moment I saw it made me even more frightened, my heart skipped a beat, my body could not stop shaking, my eyes could not blink an inch, sweat continued to pour nonstop, my breath was irregular and

I can't control it anymore.

Cool out!

Cool out!

Arrange breath!

If I get caught my fate will be just like that rat!

Cool out!

I held onto Vista's hand which closed my mouth trying to calm him down and set my breathing path so as not to make a sound.

??? :”Tasks are boring, far away just told to see a corpse only.” The man's voice was so cold, After hearing him speak normally without pause and such a steady tone made me even more convinced, after all,

They were not ordinary people..Where was there an ordinary person who could remain calm looking at such a corpse?........ I saw the corpse for the second time still feeling nauseous from inside me, and to be able to stay calm to see it there was only one answer,

........ They must have been used to seeing it.

*jleb*

There was a sound of a sword piercing the corpse loudly, at the same time Vista's hands reacted, maybe he was shocked, he said, I tightly held her hand to raise it once more to prevent her from making a sound until they all left.

Man on guard :”A-What did Master do?!” One of the people standing beside the man was shocked