I Will Be the Son of Man

For example, even after she used her almost self-destructing treasure, she was safe and sound afterwards.

But this "favor" can only be used once. Earlier, Joan thought it was used to protect the savior.However, it seems that it may be more appropriate to use it here.

With an uncertain attitude, Joan tried to pray to this "favor", but the answer she got surprised her a bit.

--Can be achieved.

However, the premise still needs to be purified.

Relying on the power of "Enhui", the purified soul of Jack can be sent into the body of Liu Dao Lingxia. In this way, the first child conceived by the other party in the future will be Jack.

With such reasons, coupled with her own guarantee, the sixth guide, Lingxia, finally agreed to Joan's request after hesitating for a long time.

In fact, Lingxia, the Sixth Director, also knew that the group of people in front of her who were the same as Jack could completely ignore this, and just wipe herself and Jack away, and she had no room for resistance.

So when things got to this point, she couldn't help herself to choose...

However, after the Sixth Director Lingxia figured it out, she actually didn't have much of an opinion. She originally had a little sustenance and hope for life because she met Jack.Better to see that child again in a few years now than nothing at all.

Just before that, I might still be investigated by the Magic Association for helping to kill the magician...

But she doesn't care about these anymore.

Holding the knocked out Jack in her arms, Sixth Director Lingxia looked at the clear-eyed boy in front of her, her uneasy mood gradually calmed down.

However, there was a sigh in her heart.

He obviously feels that he has the same temperament as Jack, and he is also a child.Sure enough, the world of magic is so cruel......

"Hill, are you ready? When the purification will be done later, because the child's resentment will be completely dispelled, you may see some strange things."

Joan glanced at Hill, who was frowning slightly, and said.

"I see, let's get started."

Hill nodded, then held out his hand.And Joan of Arc also made a prayer appearance at this time, and began to pray devoutly.

Soft golden light radiated from Hill's body, making people feel warm involuntarily.

The brilliance shrouded Hill's surroundings, and the faint bell sounded like an illusion came from an unknown distance, giving people an inexplicable sense of sacredness.

Hill touched Jack's forehead with his hand. At this time, it seemed that some kind of reaction had been triggered. Jack's expression began to show a little pain, which made Liu Dao Lingxia feel worried.

But after seeing the serious look of the young man in front of her and Sisi's gloomy atmosphere, Sixth Director Lingxia didn't say anything, but silently hugged Jack a little tighter, hoping that her "daughter" could be redeemed.

At the same time, the moment Hill touched Jack, his eyes suddenly went dark.

His consciousness, as if being pulled by some invisible force, flew towards a certain place.

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A mist as thick as white pulp filled the air, and the moist water vapor merged with the smoke and dust from the burning coal, swallowing the entire city like this.

Dududu---!

The whistle of the train sounded suddenly, and the sharp roar seemed to be some kind of signal. With a gust of rushing wind, it lifted a corner of the fog curtain.

Gray sky, towering chimneys, spewing soot, driving carriages, dirty streets, pedestrians with dull eyes...  

And, the river full of corpses of children and babies.

The blood flowed down from the upper reaches of the river, as if it was gradually dyeing the entire river red. Black and red were mixed together, which was particularly conspicuous under the fog.

Hill watched all this silently, then silently walked forward.

His instinct told him that what he was looking for was just up the river.

Along the way, various deaths are happening.

Some children were ordered to clean up the soot in the chimney because of their young age and short stature. As a result, they got stuck in the chimney due to accidents. Smoked to death.

Some children are slightly older and are employed as child laborers in order to make a living.Cheap wages and non-stop work day and night, coupled with the harsh environment of the factory, eventually became sick from overwork and died young.

Some children were directly chosen for abortion just because they were born, and because of the dislike of prostitutes, they fell into eternal sleep before even seeing the world.

Death, blood, pain, crying, struggling, resentment, mourning...  

The cries of countless children and babies rang in Hill's ears, telling him that he didn't want to disappear and wanted him to turn back, but his footsteps didn't stop at all, and he walked straight forward.

Because, he knows, this way of existence is wrong.

Resentment cannot carry a lifetime.

Finally, the riverside came to an end, and Hill also saw the object he was looking for.

It was a little girl with short silver hair, wearing only a tattered thin top, and the baggy clothes covered her whole body, leaving only a pair of bare feet stepping on the wet brick floor.

There was a bloodstain on her face, and her appearance was roughly similar to Jack's, but she was younger.

At this moment, her eyes were dimmed, and she was just standing by the river bank, her body crumbling, as if she would fall into the icy river water at any time, and merge with the corpses of children with different dead shapes drifting past.

"Why? We just don't want to disappear?"

The little girl raised her dirty face and stared at Hill with empty eyes.

"Killing others doesn't solve everything, and besides, humans are not edible."

Hill didn't avoid the other party's gaze, and his clear eyes stared directly at the pair of emptiness.

"So, did we do anything wrong? We just want to survive and be born in this world. But, isn't that kind of thing allowed?"

Hill was silent for a while, and then spoke slowly.

"I do not know."

"I have never seen such a thing, nor have I experienced such a thing."

"However, birth is definitely not a wrong thing."

The little girl looked at Hill, and it took a while before she realized, with a miserable smile on her face.

"Is that so, is that so... You didn't know..."

"Then, why must we disappear!"

Suddenly, the little girl rushed up and slammed straight into Hill's body. Together with her, the two of them fell into the icy river.

The bone-chilling river water wrapped Hill's body in an instant, robbing Hill of his breath. He just wanted to stretch out his hand, drive his body up, and let himself breathe, but he didn't expect that something was suddenly caught under his feet. He was held back, and he was dragged back into the river at once.

The silver armor on his body couldn't be summoned for some reason, and the river water that blocked his breathing poured into his mouth and nose, causing Hill's golden pupils to flicker and disappear, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Hill kicked his feet vigorously, and found that the binding force under his feet did not loosen in the slightest.

He stored a few breaths, slightly puffed up his cheeks and looked down.

Under the dark river, there is a flower blooming with blood.

It's just that the petals are not beautiful things, but the arms of countless children connected together.

And at this time, it was that child's hand that was like a clasp that was tightly gripping Hill's ankle.

It looks like a simple splicing body, but the power it transmits is surprisingly large.

Seeing that he couldn't break free with his feet, Hill bent over, intending to use both hands to break away the hand that was holding onto his ankle.

However, before he could take any action, the rest of the "petals" surrounded him and wrapped him up completely.

At this moment, countless arms began to pull the clothes on his body, including his body, trying to drag him into the bottom of the invisible river.

Hill grabbed those arms with both hands and wanted to shake them off, but he didn't know whether it was due to the imminent depletion of oxygen, or the weirdness of the icy cold water, Hill only felt that his strength was losing every second. I couldn't exert myself at all, as if I had been on an empty stomach for a long time.

At this moment, it seemed that Hill's struggle had come to an end, all arms surged up at this moment, submerged his figure, and then dragged him into the deep river bottom.

Consciousness gradually lost, eyes became dark, Hill didn't know how long this situation lasted, and when he regained consciousness, he heard such a sentence in his ear.

"Tsk! Are you pregnant again? Really, it costs a lot of money to find those black doctors every time. Why do you always have to go out in such trouble?"

The woman's disgust and complaints rang in Hill's ears. He blinked in feeling, but his body could not move at all.

Because, he "sees", he seems to have become a baby.

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Chapter 017: It's Raining (21,22,22.5/n)

The surroundings are obviously dark, but Hill can "see" and "feel" everything around him.

"I" now seems to have become a baby, in some kind of warm liquid.

He wanted to try to control his "own" body, but after a while, Hill realized that all he could do was "see" and "feel" this body.

--what is this?what happened?

Such doubts flashed in his mind, and at the same time, the voice outside the darkness sounded again.

"I can't drag it on any longer. My stomach is getting bigger and bigger. If this continues, the guests will see it."

"It's really troublesome. It's obviously unnecessary. Why do you run out without authorization?"

"I don't know if the remaining money is enough for expenses. Forget it, it's a big deal and spend the night with that guy."

The world fell into silence again, and Hill couldn't understand what the owner of the voice outside the darkness wanted to express.

In the "feeling", he frowned, thinking about the meaning of those words.

But soon, Hill had no time to think, because he felt the "world" shaking.

Since he couldn't control his "own" body, Hill could only let the shaking become more and more violent, and then, a light appeared in his sight.

He saw the "world" outside and saw the face of a man with a stubble.

"His" body was picked up by the man, and he began to struggle subconsciously. At the moment when he moved his body randomly, "he" saw the disembodied woman lying on the simple operating table.

"Oh, it seems that luck is better this time, and I didn't die directly."

"I'll put the child aside for the time being. After you recover a little later, you can deal with it yourself."

The man casually placed "him" on the side of the bed which was the operating table, and ignored "him" crying.

"By the way, don't forget the fee when the time comes."

Then, after packing up his things, the man just left the room.