Personality V: I will save everything

Just when Miles is about to pull the trigger, at this critical moment.

Andrew happened to open the door to the living room and saw this amazing scene.

"Wait a moment!"

Andrew pounced from behind, and Miles' shot missed his own head.

But what happened next second...

Everyone was shocked...

Because the missed bullet flew right in the direction of the manor owner.

"Tsk..." I stretched out my right hand and touched my face.

A hand of blood.

The bullet flew past my cheek and scratched my face.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the living room fell silent as if they had pressed a freeze button.

I didn't care what the people in the living room thought. I just reached out and pressed the wound on my face.

The wound was quite deep and I couldn't stop the bleeding with my hands.

Seeing this scene, Natasha finally reacted and quickly took out the handkerchief she carried with her and pressed it on my face to help me stop the bleeding.

"Dad, are you okay?!" Andrew finally reacted and quickly ran to me to check the wounds on my face.

Qiu Ke immediately stood up and ran outside the living room, wanting to go out and call someone to help.

Only then did Miles finally realize what he had done.

What are you doing? ! This is completely blasphemous! ! !

"Your Majesty the Creator, I'm really sorry!" Miles immediately knelt on the ground and apologized to the Creator. He could go to hell for doing this.

"Uncle Lord of the Manor, are you okay?" Natasha asked in a trembling voice, because she found that her handkerchief was almost completely soaked in blood.

Natasha's eyes were red with anxiety, the wound was too deep, and Natasha couldn't stop the bleeding.

Strange, why can't the bleeding stop? !

"Don't be nervous, Natasha, I'm fine..." I comforted Natasha. "Sit down first."

"Jiu Ke! The same goes for you, come back first. Mr. Miles, you also sit down first." I called back Ji Ke who was about to run out of the living room, and at the same time asked Miles to stand up and sit back on the chair. .

Finally, the three of them finished it again, but Natasha still looked at the wound on my face with concern, because the wound was dripping blood continuously, and it had even soaked my neck and collar red. .

"There is still a way to get Hongdie back, Miles, don't worry yet." I didn't care about the wounds on my face at all and said to myself.

"But the method is very dangerous and I need you to be the bait. Are you willing?"

"I do!" When Miles heard that there was a way to get Michiko back, he quickly agreed. He didn't expect that he would still have the chance to meet Michiko.

"The plan is this. Since Hongdie has turned into an evil ghost now, she needs to be attracted by attracting evil ghosts. But she is definitely not the only evil ghost in the world, so she may attract other unknown ones. The evil spirits will also be attracted, and you will be in danger. Even so, are you willing?" I once again made it clear to Miles the stakes involved, after all, this kind of thing is really dangerous.

"Yes, I do. Please help me, Your Majesty the Creator. I have nothing else to miss." Miles has nothing to miss. He just wants to get Michiko back.

"Very well, then come here, Miles." I waved to Miles and asked him to come closer.

"Open your mouth."

Miles did so, not knowing what the Creator was up to.

I dripped the fresh blood from the wound into Miles' mouth.

Not only the blood remaining on my hands, but also the blood that just flowed from the wound, the blood that stuck to my clothes, and the blood that was on Natasha's handkerchief all flew into Miles' mouth in an instant.

"Okay, that's enough." I looked at the result and said with satisfaction.

"God's blood is the best tonic for evil ghosts, and people who have drank God's blood are the most delicious delicacies in the eyes of evil ghosts." I said while touching my face, the wound was still there. But there is no blood anymore.

Manor Owner: If it weren't for feeding Miles my own blood, I wouldn't have let the blood in the wound continue to flow.

"Myers, just stay here with us for the next few days. After all, if you are not careful, you will probably die." I suggested to Miles.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Creator." Miles thanked me again.

Just when everything was about to settle.

The door to the living room was knocked open with a bang!

? ? ? ? ?

Not to mention everyone else in the living room, even I was stunned for a moment by this unexpected situation.

Then I quickly realized that it must have been the gunshot fired by Miles just now, which attracted the others.

I looked toward the door and saw almost everyone in the manor coming over.

"What happened?" Manus asked first. He knew that God was in the living room, and the gunshots came from the living room. If something happened, Manus felt that he A few lives are not enough.

"It's okay, please don't worry, Mr. Manus, we are all fine." After saying that, I looked at the "family" in the manor.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Miles Donald. From today on, he is also one of us."

Hearing what I said, other people in the manor instantly felt that the gunshots just happened didn't matter. After all, there were times when new "family members" came, and things more serious than this often happened.

such as:

Alva returned from the dead.

Norton turned into a monster.

Luchino transformed into a lizard man.

Jack is haunted by the fog ghost.

……

In comparison, it was just a gunshot, which really didn't seem like a big deal.

Thinking of this, the "family" in the manor felt relieved and welcomed Miles' arrival.

But soon, Jack discovered something strange about the manor owner.

"Your Excellency, Lord of the Manor, what's wrong with your face?"

When Jack said this, I subconsciously wanted to cover the wound on my face, but I forgot to heal it.

"Uh, it's nothing, Jack, you must have read it wrong, I'm leaving." I just wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong.

This guy Jack is here specifically to defeat me.

But it's a pity that Jack will never let the manor owner go without asking clearly why.

Before I could say anything, this guy Miles spoke quickly.

"I'm sorry, everyone, this, this is my fault." Miles' meaning was obvious, that he was the one who caused the wound on the manor owner's face.

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him.

You kid...(?yan?╬)

Especially Jack, he was so angry that he smiled back.

But I know that Jack is the most dangerous in this situation.

Of course, everyone else did the same, taking out their own weapons and preparing to peel off Miles' skin.

"Stop, stop, everyone, calm down!" I quickly stood in front of Miles and asked everyone to calm down.

After all, the look on their expressions almost makes me want to eat people.

...Thirty minutes later...

I breathed a long sigh of relief when I finally explained the reason.

"Mr. Miles Donald, I really admire your courage." Cogan expressed respect for Miles' actions.

After all, not just any man can risk everything for love like Miles.

"But it's really dangerous if you do that," Mike said.

Mike already understood the reason for the matter, as he said, Miles now is like a piece of sweet bread thrown into a group of people who are about to starve to death.

"In that case, let's take turns protecting you." Valletta suggested, grabbing Natasha's hand.

Valletta didn't care about the twists and turns, she only knew that Miles was the father of her good sister Natasha, so Valletta felt that she had to help Natasha protect him.

Valletta's words were unanimously recognized by everyone.

"Thank you." Miles expressed his gratitude to the others in the manor.

After all, this matter is ultimately Miles's own business. Others in the manor are willing to help him out of love, but not to help him out of duty.

"But you still have to be careful. It's best not to stay alone in one place. Whatever you do, it's best to have one of us accompany you to prevent any accidents." Karl stood aside, like a little Say these words like an adult.

Of course, after Karl said these words, everyone in the manor laughed.

But it's not a mockery, but what should I say? The doting smile of an elder looking at a child pretending to be mature.

Carl:???

...............

All in all, after the matter was explained clearly, everyone gradually dispersed.

Except for Jack, he hasn't left yet. He said he wanted to talk to me alone.

After everyone left, only the two of us were left.

"What do you want to say, Jack?"

"It's nothing, I just want to check." Jack came forward and carefully inspected the location of the wound on my face just now.

Although the serious-looking wound had healed, his entire face was as smooth as new, and it didn't look like he had just been injured.

After all, this wound may look serious to others, but don't forget, I am the Creator, and such a small wound can heal easily.

"You're worried unnecessarily, Jack."

"I know...but I just don't feel at ease." Jack's movements on his hands still didn't stop, as if he wanted to check every cell on the manor owner's face.

I didn't care about him, just let him check like this, as long as he was happy.

Suddenly, Jack asked such a sentence.

"Why do you do this?" Of course Jack was referring to why he let the bullet scratch his face. After all, it was very easy to dodge the bullet with the manor owner's ability.

"Because it saves trouble."

No matter what happens, Miles needs to be fed my blood. In this case, there will be wounds on my body no matter what. In that case, why should I bother to dodge the bullet?

"..." Jack was rarely silent.

Jack, it suddenly occurred to him, yes, how could he have forgotten it? It is true that He is the owner of the manor, but He is also the Creator. Why do I always speculate on His thoughts from a human perspective?

Including the ridiculous feelings in my heart, in the eyes of God, I am afraid it is just like a small joke, or is this kind of ridiculous feeling not worthy of being noticed by God at all?

Looking at Jack who was thinking wildly, I felt that I needed to stop him.

I grabbed Jack's tie on his chest, pulled him over, and then...

(relative)

"Stop thinking, Jack, let's go."

After saying that, I left the living room, leaving Jack alone standing there petrified.

It was obvious that Jack had not yet recovered from the manor owner's bold move.

Mainly because the manor owner just kissed him! Kiss him! !

And it's not a polite kiss on the cheek, but a mouth-to-mouth kind.

Jack touched his lips, wondering if he was really not dreaming.

…………

the other side,

The system, which was extremely shocked by the epic hell scene just now, finally came to its senses.

"Host! What have you done!!!!" The system roared, which was earth-shattering.

Of course, except for the manor owner, no one else could hear the system's words.

I couldn't hold it back anymore, so I punched the system. His loud roar just now made me feel like my brains were buzzing.

"It's so noisy, it's a dead system, what's going on?" I asked angrily.

The system ignored the pain in its head and spoke loudly to its host.

"What else happened? Host, you actually asked me what happened? How could you do such a thing to that pervert Jack?" The system felt like it was really going crazy. If the host does this, will it really not attract wolves into the house? (referring to physical)

"What's wrong?" I really don't understand the brain circuit of the system. Is there anything surprising about this?

"..." The system was exasperated.

The main system doesn't know how to explain to its host that its host is so innocent, and the system really can't bear to hurt the host's pure heart.

The system has decided that when it is upgraded next time, I must upgrade my anti-wolf system.

Looking at the system and not knowing what he was doing for fun, I didn't want to care about him.

Foolish system, with a host like me, you can have fun secretly.

I really didn't expect that the system didn't even know the most basic way to control people's hearts.

Yes, in this world, I am the Creator. In other words, I am indeed the strongest, but being too strong and inhumane will arouse the disgust of others.

Sometimes a proper show of weakness can actually arouse other people's desire for protection.

Just like that time...

The time Carl was caught by mercenaries who broke into the manor.

Obviously everything is under my control, but I have to pretend to be at a loss.

The result was of course as I expected. I got the attention of everyone in the manor, including Carl, who was caught at the time.

The manipulator behind the scenes perfectly disguises himself as the victim.

I fooled everyone, including my own system, didn't I?