It wouldn't have been strange if he were already dead. His heart was gone, blood was everywhere, and his entire body was covered in wounds.

It's finally over.

Along with that thought, an inexplicable survival instinct began to choke him. He didn't want to die. But even if he survived, what would change? Just as his eyelids were slowly closing, Guest, who had visited the Spider Bud immediately after the incineration, stopped their gaze on a corner of the wreckage.

And there lay Lucio, whose breath had not yet completely ceased.