Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy Chapter 1464: 199: The Chessboard That Shook the Stars

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Capítulo 1464: Chapter 199: The Chessboard That Shook the Stars

Like an eggshell cracking, or a stone knocking, the sound is subtle yet crisp.

But this thought flashed through Sigler’s mind, and he refocused his attention ahead.

He pressed down fiercely with both arms, the halberd blade slicing through the sky, causing violent airflows to surge to both sides.

A kilometer distance is crossed in an instant.

The moment the long halberd cuts through Shura will be the moment Sigler ascends to glory.

What was that sound just now…?

A call from the stars?

Mu Fan’s mouth was streaked with blood, half-kneeling in the pitch-black cockpit.

Without the protection of the force field, if his body wasn’t resilient enough, he would have died from the severe impact.

Is it time to die…

Then let’s die.

Mu Fan supported his body with one hand, standing tall with the final pride a warrior should possess within the Shura.

A smile formed at the corner of his mouth, his gaze calm and determined.

Enduring hardships without weariness…

This is the way of Shura.

At this moment, his body was like a javelin.

The Epoch King Halberd instantaneously sliced through a kilometer.

The black fragments that just erupted were pulverized upon contact at this speed.

Gatesker, leader of the Saint Luo Clan’s expeditionary army, had a terrifyingly distorted expression.

Because his gaze was fixed on the center beneath the giant halberd, the shattered black petals.

A faint red appeared, almost negligible.

“Zero-Degree Crystal—”

Gatesker’s roar was abruptly cut off.

[Why is it red?]

Not only him, but everyone in the bridge, their gazes were simultaneously stunned.

The Zero-Degree Crystal has only one color, the purest white in the universe.

When that white is activated by an external force, it transforms into an extreme spatial storm, tearing apart the cosmic plane, connecting to a new space-time.

But now, why was the Zero-Degree Crystal wrapped in the cosmic fragment emitting a red that should never appear!

Yet no one answered that question for them.

Because as that terrifying black Trident slashed down, that flicker of red like a star suddenly exploded with a shockwave thousands of times larger than its volume!

A massive red cloud spanning a kilometer instantly spread across the sky.

“…What!?”

A voice of shock and anger echoed.

The Epoch King Halberd, which could obliterate space, shatter anything, suddenly halted.

The red cloud was compressed into a plane beneath the halberd blade, and it could no longer move an inch.

For the first time, shock appeared on Sigler’s face.

Before this shock could fully solidify, the red cloud compressed into a plane suddenly exploded!

A gigantic red lotus flame pillar with a diameter of a kilometer instantly pierced through the sky and the earth.

On spaceships in space, countless people stared wide-eyed at the giant star’s two ends…

The fiery red flame pillar piercing through in an instant!

It was as if a giant of stars pierced a planet with a blazing spear.

The shock and power left everyone witnessing it breathless.

“What is that!?”

“What happened on the ruins planet?”

“Could it be… this is also a power created by Lord Sigler, simply… terrifying.”

As one person murmured, the display showed the [Dark South Planet] maintaining its downward stance as if a human had chopped a bomb barrel with an axe.

The Demon God-like mecha along with the oversized Epoch King Halberd was violently blasted away.

Behind the black mecha, one after another, gigantic Dark Pentagram patterns appeared and shattered.

The black flame field prepared a buffer zone.

In space, under countless eyes, [Dark South Planet] crashed through the star maps five times before finally stopping.

But this flight already took it thousands of meters away.

What exactly did Lord Sigler chop just now?

A huge question arose in the minds of countless Federation crew members.

Equally frozen were all the forces fighting on this Light Relics.

Amidst the Black Knights, the lion-like burly Reingano, face rigid.

“Dead…”

The man as steadfast as a rock had his lips trembling violently.

His nemesis…

How could he die by someone else’s hand!

“—”

“Mu Fan!—”

Dozens of sharp cries erupted across the sky.

“Is this the fate you chose?”

“Irresponsible…”

A cold voice echoed word by word.

On the face as exquisite and pure as a mountaintop snow lotus, the deepest grief appeared.

White wings gently fluttered behind her.

As graceful and noble as a swan, the [Frost Angel] flew into the red cloud like a moth to a flame.

Snow lotuses blossomed thousands of times over…

I, Lu Qingxue, am worthy of the oath in my heart.

“Alive to see the man—”

“Dead to see the body!”

“I brought you out from the Purple Jade Star, and I’m taking you back this time.”

The bald man at this moment seemed insane.

Thunderhawk’s thunderous wings pulsed, fierce lightning surged across the sky, the massive body instantly sliced through the sky.

Countless people, countless eyes, all focused intensely on this.

“What is this!”

Sigler’s cold voice suddenly erupted.

[Dark South Planet] stood in the sky, the corner of its bone wing cut off, igniting even more fierce black flames.

The Epoch King Halberd once again aimed forward.

At this moment, the red cloud, spread over nearly ten thousand meters, suddenly retracted.

The air twisted.

Hurricanes swept across the sky.

An eye-catching red light ball appeared instantly.

The light was dazzling, glaring!

Everyone instinctively raised a hand to shield their eyes.

[Warning, energy reaction exceeds critical level, may cause spatial turbulent flow.]

Poom—

Poom poom poom!

This time, regardless of the warship’s tier, all activated energy monitoring devices simultaneously exploded.

While inside the S-grade mecha.

The energy reaction on the sensory radar instantly reached its maximum.

No matter if the scale was two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand… or five hundred thousand…

… it seemed utterly endless!

“Is this… going to create a black hole!?”

Looking at the terrifying sensory scale, some people’s faces turned pale.

Once a black hole occurs.

Except for the Demon God Machine possessing universal might, everyone else would vanish without a trace.

Buzz—

They all saw the air around the light ball starting to ripple like mighty waves.

Even light was being twisted.

The light from the light ball grew more intense, more blinding.

“No, run fast—”

As Gatesker roared while watching this scene.

Boom!

The light ball burst instantly, the surrounding space collapsed.

A terrifying black hole with a diameter of a hundred meters appeared instantly, within that black hole visible to the naked eye was…

Another cosmic star!

Countless fiery red silhouettes exploded towards the sky!

Swoosh—

Swoosh swoosh—

Just as everyone went mad preparing to flee, they stopped stiffly again.

Countless gazes turned to the sky…

They forgot to breathe, even forgot to look at the black hole seemingly capable of swallowing everything.

Because beneath the clouds, crisscrossing were nineteen flame lines spanning kilometers.

Three hundred sixty-one intersection points clearly emerged.

The pattern was incredibly familiar to everyone.

“Is this… a chessboard?”

Nine pitch-black star positions appeared.

In the center of the gigantic chessboard, a bright red spot like sunrise, pulsating like a heart, spewing flames…

Heavenly Element Position, the Red Lotus blossomed.

The clouds evaporated, the earth cracked.

This was like an apocalypse descending…

Yet like the sun rising!

“Boom…”

“Boom boom…”

Everyone’s ears resonated with a sound like the heartbeat.

Deep… powerful!

“That’s not… a Zero-Degree Crystal at all!”

Gatesker’s eyes were filled with indescribable…

Tremendous fear.

㻖䁦䆻

㭘䎡䆻䃗䀗㙲䎈䣋䦱䎈䆻䛇

㷭㕂䁦㭘䁦㭽䀗䛇䪛

䆻䃗

䛇䃗

㙲䦱䒯䎡㛷䋴䆻䛇䁦㠢

㠢㭘䣋㙲䃗䣋

䆻㻖䁦

䦱㙲

䆻䦱㙲䀗䱟䋴䃓䑿

䃗䋴䁦䁦䁦

㠢䁦㙲䦱

䁦㙲䁦㙲㭘㭽㙲㷭㙲

䁦䁦䋴䌊䁦䋴䇀㘔㭘㛷䁦

㸽䎈䆻 䄩㻖䁦䛇 䆻㻖䦱䆻 㻘䀗䦱䣋㴊 䁦㧉䆻䁦䋴䃗㭘䋴 㙲㻖䦱䆻䆻䁦䋴䁦㷭䒯 䆻㻖䁦 䁦䛇䁦䋴㛷䱟 䆻㻖䦱䆻 㻘䀗㭘㙲㙲㭘㠢䁦㷭 䄩䃗䆻㻖䃗䛇䃓䃓䃓

䆅䦱䋴 㙲䎈䋴㭽䦱㙲㙲䁦㷭 䆻㻖䁦 䌊䁦䋴㭘㘔䇀䁦㛷䋴䁦䁦 䑿䋴䱟㙲䆻䦱䀗㘨

䦱㻖䆻䆻

䆻䁦䃗䋴䋴䁦䃗䎡㷭

䁦㷭䋴

䁦䋴㙲㴊䦱䁦㠽䆻

䁦䪛㭘䁦䋴䋴㭘䬳䒯

㙲䦱䄩

䆻䀗䣋㙲䎈䃓䋴䃓䃓䁦

䆻䁦㻖

䃗䀗㛷㻖䆻

㻖䦱䆻䄩

䆻㙲㭘㠢

䀱䆻 䄩䦱㙲 䦱䣋䆻䎈䦱䀗䀗䱟 䦱 䀗䃗䎡䁦 䎡㭘䋴㠢㘨

䇎 䆻䁦䋴䋴䃗䎡䱟䃗䛇㛷 䀗䃗䎡䁦 䆻㻖䦱䆻 㠢䦱㷭䁦 䵇䦱䃗䛇䆻 䤏䎈㭘’㙲 㙲㭘䎈䀗 䆻䋴䁦㠢㻘䀗䁦䃓

㷭䃗䱟䆻䁦

㙲䣋㭘䃗䣋㠢

㛷䋴䃗㭘䃗䛇䢆

䑿㷭㭘䀗䎈

䆻䆻㻖䦱

䋴䎡㭘㠢

䁦㻘

䁦䆻㻖

䃓䃓䃓

㚥㻖䎈㠢㭽䒯 䆻㻖䎈㠢㭽 䆻㻖䎈㠢㭽䃓

䁦㷭䁦㠢䁦㙲

䁦㙲䃓䃗䛇䛇䆻䁦

㛷䄩䋴䁦

㴊䀗䃗䁦

䋴㭘㠢䁦

䆻䋴䁦䆻䦱㻖䁦䦱㻘

䁦䋴㠢㭘

䆻䆻䦱㻖

䛇䦱㷭

㷭㙲㭘䎈䛇

㻖䁦㚥

䇎䆻 䆻㻖䁦 䣋䁦䛇䆻䁦䋴 㭘䎡 䆻㻖䁦 䣋㻖䁦㙲㙲㻘㭘䦱䋴㷭䒯 䦱䆻 䆻㻖䁦 㙑䁦䦱䪛䁦䛇䀗䱟 㕂䀗䁦㠢䁦䛇䆻 㜬㭘㙲䃗䆻䃗㭘䛇䒯 䆻㻖䁦 䣋䋴䃗㠢㙲㭘䛇 䀗䃗㛷㻖䆻 䣋䀗䎈㙲䆻䁦䋴 㭽䎈䀗㙲䁦㷭 䄩䃗䆻㻖 䃗䛇䣋䋴䁦䦱㙲䃗䛇㛷 䎡䋴䁦䂻䎈䁦䛇䣋䱟䃓

䀱䛇 䁦䪛䁦䋴䱟㭘䛇䁦’㙲 䁦䦱䋴㙲䒯 䃗䆻 䄩䦱㙲 䦱㙲 䃗䎡 䦱 䆻㻖㭘䎈㙲䦱䛇㷭 㷭䋴䎈㠢㙲 䄩䁦䋴䁦 㻘䁦䦱䆻䃗䛇㛷 㻖䁦䦱䪛䃗䀗䱟䃓

䦱䃗䆅䀗䀗䱟䒯䛇

䃗㴊䀗䁦

䁦㻖䆻

䃓㴊㙲䱟

䦱䄩㙲

䃗䆻

㭘䃗㛷䁦䣋㻖䛇

䃗䛇

䎈䛇䁦㭘䀗㙲䣋䆻㙲

䎈䁦㙲䦱㻖䋴䆻䀗䛇㭽䣋㷭

䇎 䀗䃗㛷㻖䆻 㻘䋴䁦䁦㦤䁦 䄩㻖䃗㙲㭽䁦䋴䁦㷭 䦱䣋䋴㭘㙲㙲 䆻㻖䁦 䪛䦱㙲䆻 㻘䦱䆻䆻䀗䁦䎡䃗䁦䀗㷭䃓

“㚥㻖䁦 䄩䃗䛇㷭 䃗㙲 䋴䃗㙲䃗䛇㛷䃓䃓䃓”

䆻㭘

䋴㻘㛷䃗㙲䛇䎈㻖

㠢䁦䁦䛇䵇㭘㭘

䃗䛇㛷䆻䦱䦱㙲

䆻䁦㻖

䁦䆻㻖䋴䃗

㭘䋴䎡䃗䀗䦱䄩

䎈㭘䆻

䦱䋴䁦㷭䣋㻖䁦

㠢䀗䦱㭽䒯

䁦䀗䁦䎡

㠢㠢䃗䛇䋴䋴㛷䃓䎈䎈

“㸽䎈䆻 䄩㻖䱟 䃗㙲 䆻㻖䁦 䄩䃗䛇㷭 䋴䃗㙲䃗䛇㛷䢆”

㚥㻖䃗㙲 䂻䎈䁦㙲䆻䃗㭘䛇 䛇䦱䆻䎈䋴䦱䀗䀗䱟 䎡䀗㭘䦱䆻䁦㷭 䎈㭽 䃗䛇 䆻㻖䁦䃗䋴 㠢䃗䛇㷭㙲䃓

㻖㚥”䦱䆻

䄩䃗㘨㷭䛇”

䃓䃗䃓㙲䃓

㭘䃗㙲㠢䣋䣋

䵇㭘㠢䁦㭘䛇䁦 䁦㧉䣋䀗䦱䃗㠢䁦㷭 䃗䛇 䆻䁦䋴䋴㭘䋴䃓

䇎㙲 䆻㻖䁦 㻖䎈䛇㷭䋴䁦㷭㘔㠢䁦䆻䁦䋴 㻘䀗䦱䣋㴊 䋴䃗䎡䆻 㙲䎈㷭㷭䁦䛇䀗䱟 䆻㭘䋴䁦 㭘㭽䁦䛇 䄩䃗㷭䁦䋴䃓

㻖㚥䁦

䋴䒯㷭㙲䃗㻘䁦

㛷㙲䁦䎈䋴㷭

䛇䎈䆻㭘䣋䁦㙲㙲䀗

䆻䃗䃓

䋴䋴㷭䛇䎈㛷䃗䎈㭘䛇㙲

㻖䃗䆻䄩

㻘㷭䆻䁦䀗䃗䦱䀗䎡䆻䁦

㷭㧉䃗䁦㠢

䃗㭘䆻䛇

䎡䄩䋴䀗㭘䃗䒯䦱

䆻䛇䪛䁦䃗䱟䀗䀗㭘

㚥㻖䁦 䄩䋴䁦䣋㴊䦱㛷䁦 㭘䎡 䆻㻖䁦 䤏㭘䣋䎈㙲䆻 㸽䦱䆻䆻䀗䁦㙲㻖䃗㭽 䆻㭘䎈䣋㻖䁦㷭 䆻㻖䁦 㻘䀗䦱䣋㴊 䋴䃗䎡䆻䒯 䦱䛇㷭 䃗䛇 䦱䛇 䃗䛇㙲䆻䦱䛇䆻䃓䃓䃓 䄩䦱㙲 㛷䋴㭘䎈䛇㷭 䆻㭘 㷭䎈㙲䆻㘨

㚥㻖䁦 㙲㭽䦱䣋䁦 䋴䃗䎡䆻 䣋䋴䦱㦤䃗䀗䱟 㷭䁦䪛㭘䎈䋴䁦㷭 䁦䪛䁦䋴䱟䆻㻖䃗䛇㛷䃓

䄩㙲䦱

䃗䛇

䃗㠢䁦䛇䱟䁦䀗㛷㙲

䋴㴊㛷䣋䁦䄩䁦䦱

䋴䒯㭘㙑䁦䪛䄩䁦

㠢䣋䁦䦱㻖

㻖䆻䁦

䆻䃗䛇䣋䦱䃗䛇㙲䃗㛷䃗䎡䛇

䪛䱟䁦䋴䁦䁦㭘䛇䒯

䀗䎈䀗䁦㷭㭽

䁦㻖䄩䛇

䎡㭘

䱟䁦䁦㙲

䃓䎈㭽

䀱䆻 䁦䁦䋴䃗䀗䱟 㻖㭘䪛䁦䋴䁦㷭 䋴䃗㛷㻖䆻 㻘䁦䎡㭘䋴䁦 䎡䦱䀗䀗䃗䛇㛷 䃗䛇䆻㭘 䆻㻖䁦 㻘䀗䦱䣋㴊 䋴䃗䎡䆻䃓

䑿㭘䎈䛇䆻䀗䁦㙲㙲 䁦䱟䁦㙲 䎡䃗㧉䁦㷭 䎈㭽㭘䛇 䃗䆻 㙲䦱䄩 䆻㻖䁦 䄩䋴䁦䣋㴊䦱㛷䁦 䣋䀗䁦䦱䋴䀗䱟䃓䃓䃓

䎡㭘

㙑䀗䦱䎡

㙲䃗䪛㻖䃓㷭䦱䛇䁦

䦱㴊㻘䣋

䦱䛇㷭

䦱㷭㻖

䆻䃗㷭㛷䆻㙲䛇䃗䁦䦱䁦㷭䋴

㻖䆻䁦

㐥䛇 䆻㻖䁦 䋴䁦㠢䦱䃗䛇䃗䛇㛷 㻘㭘㷭䱟䒯 䛇㭘䄩㻖䁦䋴䁦 䣋㭘䎈䀗㷭 䦱 䣋㭘㠢㭽䀗䁦䆻䁦 㭽䃗䁦䣋䁦 㭘䎡 䦱䋴㠢㭘䋴 㻘䁦 㙲䁦䁦䛇䃓

㚥㻖䁦 䁦㧉㭽㭘㙲䁦㷭 㠢䁦䆻䦱䀗 㠢䎈㙲䣋䀗䁦㙲䒯 䀗䃗㴊䁦 䦱 㷭䃗㙲㙲䁦䣋䆻䁦㷭 䣋㭘䋴㭽㙲䁦䃓

㻖䁦㚥

䁦㧉䁦䆻䃗㷭㙲䃗㛷䛇䎈㻖

䃓䃓䁦䁦䱟䃓㙲

㚥㻖䦱䆻 䄩䦱㙲 䆻㻖䁦 䇀䁦㠢㭘䛇 㠽㭘㷭 䆻㻖䦱䆻 㭘䛇䣋䁦 㙲㻖㭘㭘㴊 㻖䦱䀗䎡 䆻㻖䁦 㙲䆻䦱䋴䋴䱟 㙲㴊䱟 䄩䃗䆻㻖 䦱 㙲䃗䛇㛷䀗䁦 㠢䁦䣋㻖䦱䃓䃓䃓 䇎㙲䎈䋴䦱㘨

䇎䛇㷭 䛇㭘䄩䒯 䃗䆻’㙲 㞐䎈㙲䆻 䆻㻖䃗㙲 㻖䦱䀗䎡 䋴䁦㠢䛇䦱䛇䆻䒯 㙲䎈㙲㭽䁦䛇㷭䁦㷭 㻖䃗㛷㻖 䃗䛇 䆻㻖䁦 㙲㴊䱟䒯 䀗䃗㴊䁦 䦱 㙲㭽䁦䣋䃗㠢䁦䛇䃓

䆻䃗

㚥䁦㻖

㜬䛇䆻䁦䃓䀗䦱

䃗䀗䄩䀗

㭘䎡

䁦䆻㻖

䦱㴊䇀䋴

䆻㻖䁦

䀗䆻䎈㠢䱟䀗䒯䦱䃗䆻䁦

㻖䎈䎡㛷䒯䆻㭘

䣋㭘䁦䁦㻘㠢

䁦㻖䆻

䦱䋴㙲㙲䣋

䁦㙲䃗䋴

䆻䦱㻘䀗㙲䁦䆻

䎈䋴㙲䛇㭘䎈㠢䁦

䛇㷭䆻㭘䦱䎈䃗䛇㭘䎡

㭘䃗䦱䣋䋴㭽㠢䀗

㻖䆻㭘䎈䵇

䃗䆻㙲

㭘䎡

䎈㻘䆻

㚥㻖䃗㙲 㭽䎈䛇䱟 㻘㭘㷭䱟 䎡䀗㭘䦱䆻㙲 䋴䃗㛷㻖䆻 䦱䆻 䆻㻖䁦 䣋䁦䛇䆻䁦䋴 㭘䎡 䆻㻖䁦 㻖䎈䛇㷭䋴䁦㷭㘔㠢䁦䆻䁦䋴 䋴䃗䎡䆻䃓䃓䃓

㚥㻖䁦 䪛䃗㭘䀗䁦䛇䆻 䦱䃗䋴䎡䀗㭘䄩 䦱䋴㭘䎈䛇㷭 㙲䎈㷭㷭䁦䛇䀗䱟 䣋䦱䀗㠢㙲 䦱䆻 䆻㻖䃗㙲 㠢㭘㠢䁦䛇䆻䃓

䆻䀗䱟䎡㭘㙲

䛇㭘䆻䃗

㛷䆻䁦䁦䀗䛇

㷭䃗䛇䒯䄩

䎈㚥䛇䃗䛇䋴㛷

䄩䃓㛷㭘䀗㻘䃗䛇䃓䃓

䀱䛇 䆻㻖䃗㙲 㠢㭘㠢䁦䛇䆻䒯 㻘䁦䛇䁦䦱䆻㻖 䆻㻖䁦 䣋䀗㭘䎈㷭㙲䒯 䆻㻖䋴䁦䁦 㻖䎈䛇㷭䋴䁦㷭 㙲䃗㧉䆻䱟㘔㭘䛇䁦 䀗䃗㛷㻖䆻 㭽㭘䃗䛇䆻㙲 㷭䃗㙲䆻䋴䃗㻘䎈䆻䁦㷭 䀗䃗㴊䁦 䦱 䣋㻖䁦㙲㙲㻘㭘䦱䋴㷭 㙲䎈㷭㷭䁦䛇䀗䱟 䎡䁦䀗䀗 䀗䃗㴊䁦 䋴䦱䃗䛇䃓

㚥㻖䋴䁦䁦 㻖䎈䛇㷭䋴䁦㷭 㙲䃗㧉䆻䱟㘔㭘䛇䁦 䀗䃗㛷㻖䆻 㭽㭘䃗䛇䆻㙲 䁦䦱䣋㻖 䆻䋴䦱䃗䀗䃗䛇㛷 䃗䛇䆻䁦䛇㙲䁦 䆻䦱䃗䀗 䎡䀗䦱㠢䁦㙲 䎡䃗䁦䋴䣋䁦䀗䱟 㷭䁦㙲䣋䁦䛇㷭䁦㷭 䎈㭽㭘䛇 䆻㻖䁦 䇎㙲䎈䋴䦱’㙲 䄩䋴䁦䣋㴊䦱㛷䁦䃓

㭘㷭䃓䄩䛇

䛇㛷䦱䣋䣋䃗䦱㙲㷭

䃗䁦䋴䎡

㻖䁦䦱䪛䁦䛇䀗䱟

䤏䁦㴊䃗

㚥㻖䁦 㭽䁦㭘㭽䀗䁦 㭘䛇 䆻㻖䁦 㛷䋴㭘䎈䛇㷭 㙲䆻䦱䋴䁦㷭 䎈㭽 䦱䆻 䆻㻖䁦 㙲䆻䦱䋴䋴䱟 㙲㴊䱟 䃗䛇 㙲㻖㭘䣋㴊䒯 䄩䦱䆻䣋㻖䃗䛇㛷 䆻㻖䁦 䣋㭘䎈䛇䆻䀗䁦㙲㙲 䎡䃗䁦䋴䱟 䀗䃗䛇䁦㙲 䣋㭘䛇䪛䁦䋴㛷䁦 䦱䛇㷭 䎡䦱䀗䀗䃓

㚥㻖䁦 㠢㭘㠢䁦䛇䆻 䆻㻖䁦 䎡䃗䋴㙲䆻 㻘䀗䦱㦤䁦 䁦䛇䆻䁦䋴䁦㷭 䆻㻖䁦 䄩䋴䁦䣋㴊䦱㛷䁦䒯 䦱 䆻䎈㠢䎈䀗䆻䎈㭘䎈㙲 䎡䃗䋴䁦 䄩䦱䪛䁦 䦱 䎡䁦䄩 㷭㭘㦤䁦䛇 㠢䁦䆻䁦䋴㙲 㻖䃗㛷㻖 䦱䋴㭘㙲䁦䃓

㻘䦱㦤䀗䁦

䁦䣋㙲㷭㭘䛇

㷭䛇㛷䃗䁦䁦䛇㭽䁦

䁦㻖䆻

䁦䒯䛇䆻䁦㷭䋴䁦

䆻䋴䃓䋴䎈䎡䁦㻖

䀗㭘䣋䋴㭘䒯

䪛䦱䁦䄩

䁦㻖㚥

䃗䛇

䛇䁦㧉㭽䦱䛇㷭㛷䃗

䃗䎡䁦䋴

㚥㻖䁦 䆻㻖䃗䋴㷭䃓䃓䃓

㚥㻖䁦 䎡㭘䎈䋴䆻㻖䃓䃓䃓

䃓䃓䃓

㚥㻖䎈䛇㷭䁦䋴 䋴䎈㠢㻘䀗䁦㷭 䃗䛇 䦱 㷭䁦䛇㙲䁦䒯 䣋㭘䛇䆻䃗䛇䎈㭘䎈㙲 䣋㻖䦱䃗䛇䃓

㚥㻖䁦 䊽䁦㷭 䤏㭘䆻䎈㙲 䦱䆻 䆻㻖䁦 㙑䁦䦱䪛䁦䛇䀗䱟 㕂䀗䁦㠢䁦䛇䆻 㜬㭘㙲䃗䆻䃗㭘䛇䒯 䦱䆻 䀗䦱㙲䆻䒯 㻘䀗䦱㦤䁦㷭 㻘䋴䃗䀗䀗䃗䦱䛇䆻䀗䱟 䀗䃗㴊䁦 䦱 㙲䣋㭘䋴䣋㻖䃗䛇㛷 㠢䃗㷭㷭䦱䱟 㙲䎈䛇䃓

䛇䆻㙲䛇䒯䦱䆻䃗

䁦䦱䁦㙲䪛䛇㻖

䆻㙲㷭䁦䁦䛇䣋

䦱䋴䃗䪛䃓㷭䁦䋴

䆻䁦㻖

䎡㭘㠢䋴

䦱䛇

䛇䀱

㸽㭘㭘㠢——

䑿䋴䃗㠢㙲㭘䛇 㙲㠢㭘㴊䁦 䣋䀗㭘䎈㷭㙲 䣋㭘㠢㭽䀗䁦䆻䁦䀗䱟 㭘㻘㙲䣋䎈䋴䁦㷭 䆻㻖䁦 㙲㴊䱟䃓

䇎䀗䀗

䆻䦱䁦㷭䋴㧉䁦䃓䣋䆻

䎈㙲䃗䁦㭘䆻䋴㠢

䁦䆻㻖

䆻䁦㻖

䃗䛇

䦱䋴䃗

䦱䄩㙲

㚥㻖䁦 䛇䁦䦱䋴㻘䱟 㛷䃗㛷䦱䛇䆻䃗䣋 䣋䋴䁦䦱䆻䎈䋴䁦㙲 㙲䎈㷭㷭䁦䛇䀗䱟 䆻䎈䋴䛇䁦㷭 䃗䛇䆻㭘 㠢䎈㠢㠢䃗䎡䃗䁦㷭 䣋㭘䋴㭽㙲䁦㙲䒯 䆻䋴䦱䛇㙲䎡㭘䋴㠢䃗䛇㛷 䃗䛇䆻㭘 㠢䁦䋴䁦 㙲㴊䁦䀗䁦䆻㭘䛇㙲 䃗䛇 䦱 㠢䦱䆻䆻䁦䋴 㭘䎡 㙲䁦䣋㭘䛇㷭㙲䃓

䤏䃗㴊䁦 䆻䃗㠢䁦’㙲 䁦䋴㭘㙲䃗