kill those singularities

I used to have a few little wishes.

Later, some of them were realized, some were not.

I have someone I like.

But he doesn't seem to like me that much.

This world is not gentle, but I still think it is very good.

Because little monsters also have friends of little monsters.

Little monsters are also very happy sometimes.

Now, the little monster has only one small wish.

can i achieve it?

……

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"Snapped!"

The glass slipped from Connor's hand and shattered on the floor.

"What's the matter?" The hooded assassin looked at the little one's pale face, and took her away intimately, making sure that the glass shards would not hurt her, and then attached himself to clean up the messy ground.

Kang Na blinked Lan Yingying's eyes, "I, I have a very bad feeling..." The little girl didn't pay attention to the melting and splashing ice cream, and after the assassin tied the plastic bag tightly, her little hand grabbed the hem of the man's clothes, "Connor, something terrible is going to happen."

"Huh?" The tall assassin pasted a plastic bag with a note and put it aside, squatting down to look at the little guy, "Which aspect is it about?"

After confirming that the emotion in the little girl's eyes was biased towards panic and a little bit of panic, Connor stood up and hugged the little girl, let her sit on his strong arms, and patted her on the back a little clumsily .

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." The man walked slowly a few steps, his deep voice was comforting, the Indian warrior softened his cold jaw line, and stared at Kang with honest and bright eyes under the hood. Na: "If it's about the master, you have to believe in her ability. If it's about yourself, I can guarantee that no one can hurt you in my hands."

Kang Na nodded, as if to relieve her nervousness, she stretched out her white and tender fingers to poke the iconic oil paint on the man's face. "No, it's not me." The little guy said softly, "Although I feel that something is about to come out, my blood has also accelerated, and I still want to roar loudly..."

The man stopped and twirled his fingers subconsciously, wanting to roar?Dragon Roar?Connor recalled the tragic scene where the little guy hiccupped and accidentally yelled all the cups and plates off the table.

Connor grabbed the corner of Connor's collar—it's a bit weird to call the two of them that way, "...but it's not me, it seems to be, no, it's not the master..." She felt a little uncomfortable, couldn't help but flinched, and turned towards the assassin. He lay on his shoulders and closed his eyes. "M, when will the master come back? We are about to leave."

The combination of Kang/Shi/Fu who hit it off inexplicably was wandering around Sanrio, the meeting time that Wen Shuo said had already expired, and there were no people around the meeting point.There is still more than half an hour before leaving Japan. Connor planned to take the children with him before leaving, but now it seems that something happened.

Although he didn't feel any danger, the assassin's intuition made Connor a little uneasy.After the separation, he has other important tasks to do, but right now he has to temporarily ignore the follow-up plan——

Connor patted the little girl, made up his mind, turned and left.

"Those two sabers have already gone to find Wen Shuo. It shouldn't be a big deal. I'll take you to the airport first."

The assassin was as fast as his arrow feathers. He hummed Indian nursery rhymes in a low voice while looking around.

——!

Suddenly, a fine and long vibration came from the building. Connor's face changed, and he grabbed a billboard to stop the tendency of rushing forward. His body swayed, and his toes stopped on a balcony.

Earthquake?

Connor glanced at the street, and it was no surprise that the crowd and traffic were in chaos, and a large group of people in long black trench coats were shouting something sharply.

The Indian ballads are covered by the vast and magnificent singing voice, which seems to be absent, sometimes high and sometimes low, erupting like a tide, sweeping away in an instant.

That's not all syllables for humans.

That's not a sound that humans can make.

That is--

The assassin was dumb, and opened his mouth, only to feel a heavy pressure on his heart.

He lowered his head, and the hidden dragon horns grew out on Kang Na's head, and the electrified slender dragon tail was swinging back and forth, and the purple ball at the tip of the tail crackled and flickered non-stop.

"Kangna! Kanna!" The man anxiously called out to the little girl in his arms.

"Woo..." There was a whimper in the little guy's mouth, and it took a long time to lift her little face from the assassin's shoulder. She blinked her golden eyes, swallowed back the hiccup that was about to come out, and raised her finger to point to the northwest square.

The two raised their eyes, and a streak of golden red hit one pair of blue and one brown eyes. Amidst the wailing of the earth, gusts of wind blew up, nameless songs filled the sky, and the golden-red air flow rose from a distance like the morning sun; Suddenly, a blue light split the sky.

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The cold and windy Arctic Circle.

"Wait, what's going on? The earth is shaking...?" The man with long white hair stabilized his body and avoided the tragedy of falling into the crevice of the ice. "Have we not made trouble yet?"

"Oh, is the master finally dead? Did the mathematician with a bunch of ghost ideas succeed?" Someone shouted loudly.

"Impossible." A warrior wearing armor next to him asserted, "That guy who is as full of black water as Odysseus, I have always suspected that he is biased towards the Chaldean side, simply taking advantage of the Valkyries. Go stir up the muddy water when you go out..."

After a long period of heart-pounding landslides and landslides, the ice edge stopped making harsh friction sounds, the sea level subsided, and the vortex disappeared. Several people stood up from the shattered ice layer and moved cautiously like a group of crabs.

Not far from them was a ship moored, a magnificent sailing ship equipped with fifty oars and vivid monster patterns carved on the prow.The sailing ship looked like a fragile antique from many centuries ago, which should never have appeared in the frigid arctic.

A burly man with a bare upper body was slapping the ice slag on his body, and there were several terrifying huge scars on his chest.He carelessly stepped across the white ice, leaving cracks visible to the naked eye, "Hey, Greek, is this ship reliable?"

"Oh, even though it's a fake, it's also called 'Argo' anyway." The long white-haired Greek man patted the side of the boat affectionately and smiled. "And I promise it won't drop a chunk of it and kill us like it killed Jason."

"Looking at this ship, I really miss the days when we sailed together. Those Valkyries have already been dispatched, and we can't lag behind." He easily jumped onto the ship with his lyre in his arms, "Don't worry about those continental shelves Shaking or something, come on, let's set sail and kill Chaldea!"

The words of the white-haired luthier did not receive immediate feedback.

After he finished saying "Smash Jason to death", the warrior didn't move. The warrior with a wild beauty squatted on the ground and rubbed his chin, looking at the sailboat from top to bottom, "I don't mean to question your Argonaut, But there's a saying that says - 'You can't put all your eggs in one basket', not everyone of us is familiar with water."

The white-haired luthier gave him an annoyed look, "Swim over by yourself if you have the ability."

"...Okay, then let me be the first egg." The soldier shrugged, jumped onto the boat in a few steps, and exaggeratedly took a deep breath, "Ah~ it's the taste of the Aegean Sea~" he said with a smile, " I’ve been coveting this ship for a long time, haven’t I? Although most of the people who have been on the Argonaut seem to have a bad ending...It’s a pity that Jason can be the one to drive it.”

"Farewell, Jason hasn't touched the rudder much, we have always treated him as a group favorite." The luthier's expression was a little hard to describe.

The soldier boarded the bow, and seeing the rough men with their upper body naked also boarded the boat, they couldn't help but roll their eyes.

"Hey, little swan, are you coming up? Or are you going to stay and help that musician?"

"Call me Little Swan again, and I'll kill you." The handsome blond young man glared at him, "I won't go with you, I have my own boat." After speaking, the young man flew away like a swan feather.

The luthier stood at the bow of the boat and watched the scene a little funny, "Stop worrying about the chaos of the world, Diomedes."

"It's not my fault. I always do something unconsciously after being given my real name..." The man called Diomedes touched his nose, jumped onto the mast lightly, and looked around , white mist transpiration, a vast expanse.

"Okay, okay, let's sail, I don't want to stay with those crazy friends anymore." Diomedes twisted his neck, and turned his eyes to the mysterious and eye-catching blue beam of light, that The beam of light made him inexplicably afraid, sometimes he felt it was right at hand, and sometimes he felt it was far away in the sky.

"Hmm... What the hell is this? Is it a special ritual done by the musicians? Or is it the work of the Demon King? Or..."

His murmur was swallowed by a wave.

"Isn't this the fucking North Pole?! Where are there so many winds and waves!"

Responding to Diomedes was a string of frantic syllables that seemed to pierce the eardrum, and he almost thought he heard the passionate opening and laughter of a certain musician.

His long brown hair was smeared on his face by the strong wind and huge waves. During the violent turbulence, he couldn't pay attention to his image at all, and he only had time to grab the side of the boat.

Damn...!

Amid the noise of the drums, Diomedes heard the luthier's hesitant voice: "Did you hear that?"

"What—" the shirtless rough men shouted, "The siren's song—"

"No, it's not singing. Where did the singing come from?" The luthier pressed his heart, his face turned pale, "I mean, did you hear... a very heavy heartbeat?"

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