God's Gift

"What's wrong with you?" Looking at Lu Keming's scary eyes, Yu Youyou shrank her neck.

This person was in a daze just now, how come he became like this when he came to his senses.

Lu Keming came back to his senses and noticed that he had touched Yu Youyou's hand. He suddenly withdrew his hand and looked at Yu Youyou with a more scrutinizing look.

Those images just now should have been illusions.

Just like the blood tree we encountered earlier.

But why did he see such an illusion?

Those fake images were so realistic that Lu Keming felt a palpitation.

After a few seconds, Lu Keming twisted his fingers, raised his chin and looked down at Yu Youyou, and returned to his usual indifferent expression.

No matter how real it is, it is just an illusion.

How could he possibly wag his tail like a dog and beg for mercy to such a person?

"Give her to me." Lu Keming's voice was cold, and even the patience he had when Yu Youyou didn't get the fire disappeared completely.

Yu Youyou took a step back. Her hands had been burned to charcoal, but she still held the little girl tightly.

"no……"

Lu Keming's outstretched hand froze in place, his expression becoming even colder, "Do you think you have the right to refuse?"

"I carried her out, so why don't I have the qualifications?" Yu Youyou stared, looking puzzled.

"The fire of hell has been extinguished, and your mission should have been successful. You don't need it." Lu Keming retracted his finger, with a cold light in his eyes.

"That's true." Yu Youyou nodded and looked at Lu Keming again, "But I want to ask you a question."

Lu Keming paused for a second, lowered his head and stroked the blue gem on the dragon ring, and responded calmly, "Ask."

"What do you want the fire for?" Yu Youyou looked at Lu Keming quietly, waiting for his answer.

Hearing this question, Lu Keming raised his eyelids and glanced at Yu Youyou indifferently.

"This is none of your business."

After saying that, he seemed not to want to talk any more with Yu Youyou. He moved closer to Yu Youyou and extended his hand again.

"Give me."

Yu Youyou shook her head, looking a little hesitant, "Lu Keming, I don't think this fire is a good thing."

"You see, it can also absorb your mental energy. There is definitely no benefit for you to hold it." Even though Lu Keming's expression was becoming more and more impatient, Yu Youyou was still trying to dissuade him.

Lu Keming crossed his arms and looked at Yu Youyou with raised eyebrows.

The two were in a stalemate.

After a while, Yu Youyou sighed.

Lu Keming meant that he had to have it.

She compromised and walked a few steps to Lu Keming, and handed the little girl to Lu Keming.

Lu Keming then stretched out his hand to pick up the little girl, but the moment he touched the child, his eyes swept behind Yu Youyou and saw a figure.

pope.

He held a gun in his hand and pointed at Yu Youyou behind his back.

Lu Keming lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Youyou who had just looked up.

Yu Youyou looked at Lu Keming and smiled subconsciously.

Lu Keming took the child and took two steps back without saying a word.

He didn't notice that the smile on Yu Youyou's face faded a little as he stepped back, and she gradually lowered her head.

"Lu Keming, I have another question."

Lu Keming held the child in his arms, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Do you like Ali?"

When Lu Keming heard this question, his mouth suddenly curled up into a sarcastic arc, "I won't like anyone."

Yu Youyou has asked this question many times.

What on earth made her have such an illusion? Was it just because of the kindness he pretended to show to Ye Li in order to use them?

He will not fall in love with anyone because all people are equally mean and dirty.

Whether it is a genetic mutant or an ordinary person.

Whether one has mental power or not, they are actually equally disgusting.

Yu Youyou nodded without any surprise and murmured to herself, "That's right."

The next second, her weak voice was drowned out by the harsh sound of gunfire.

A flower of blood bloomed on Yu Youyou's chest, the world spun in front of her eyes, and her body fell at Lu Keming's feet, raising dust on the ground.

Blood stained Lu Keming's shoes. Lu Keming took a step back indifferently. All this did not even cause any ripples in his cold eyes.

After firing the gun, the Pope quickly walked to Lu Keming's side, staring at the little girl in Lu Keming's arms with a fierce look.

"Sir, is this a fire?" The desire in his eyes was undisguised, and his kind face became ugly at this moment.

Lu Keming nodded lightly.

The Pope smiled and stretched out his hand to Lu Keming, "Sir, give it to me."

Lu Keming did not move, and the air became quiet.

The Pope raised his head and looked at Lu Keming. His smile faded and there was a bit more scrutiny in his eyes.

"grown ups……"

Lu Keming glared at the Pope, then finally stretched out his hand and handed the little girl to the Pope.

They still have a mission to complete.

Help the church.

So he can't take the fire away now, but it doesn't matter, the fire will return to him sooner or later.

The Pope took the girl carefully.

After feeling the enormous energy contained in the little girl, the Pope showed a satisfied smile on his face.

But it is not enough. The fire has been burning underground for so many years relying on the people who died decades ago, and its power is no longer as strong as it used to be.

He needed a greater power to summon their gods.

After being trapped in this place for decades, he lost all connection with the gods, and even the power of blessing was drained away bit by bit, along with his hope.

At this final moment, he was finally able to see God again.

Tears of excitement appeared in his dim eyes.

"My lord, the fire needs more food." The Pope held the little girl in his arms, his eyes full of madness.

Lu Keming took in all the expressions of the Pope, and there was a hint of contempt and disdain in his eyes.

His foolish beliefs drove him crazy.

Even though he thought so in his heart, Lu Keming remained calm and nodded to the Pope.

The Pope smiled with relief and walked towards the cliff with the little girl in his arms.

Lu Keming turned around to leave, but his eyes fell on Yu Youyou who had been ignored for a long time lying on the ground.

She was completely dead.

Without the protection of the intelligent computer, she would never be able to return to the real world.

She will be buried here forever.

Lu Keming thought of the illusion he had seen before, and a sinister smile of satisfaction appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Look, it was just an illusion.

She is dead.

Those things can never happen again.

Lu Keming and the Pope walked decisively, but they did not notice that while they were talking, a small heart fell out of the green fire, landed on Yu Youyou's chest, and merged into her body.