The end game [Zhongyingmei]

"……evil."

Standing in front of the mirror in the living room, Mephisto made a vomiting expression while picking water plants from his hair.

The woman's wet purple hair stuck to the skin around her waist, and even tiny drops of water remained on her eyelashes, like a black dahlia wetted by night dew. With her beautiful and evil face and her movements, she looked like a villain. It's Yazi whose brain is not very easy to use.

After making the expression of vomiting, Mephisto glanced down casually, and saw Sisley with a complicated expression reflected in the mirror.

Sisley: "..."

Obviously, when it falls on her own face, this expression should be no problem, but as the virtual human body she pinched, it is really a face that likes bad people and good villains.

Facing this unadjustable aesthetic problem, Sisley lamented loudly in her heart for the ten thousandth time.

Mephisto: "?"

Mephisto turned back, looked at the main body puzzledly, his eyes darkened slightly.

"Come here."

Sisley sat down on the sofa and beckoned.

The fierce beauty focused her eyes on her, and her expression was serious. After a silent stalemate for a while, she came over obediently, put her chin on Sisley's thigh, and lay on her lap, waiting to be picked.

"It's so cute."

Sisley whispered with a smile.

The girl's slender fingertips wandered through the hair, gently picking it up gently and patiently, like being scratched by a feather, and the suspicious expression on Mephistopheles' face gradually disappeared.

The big beauty lay on the girl's lap, her eyes narrowed slowly, like a big cat taking a nap.

She lay obediently like this, moved occasionally, and was very close to Sisley. This was the first time that Sisley didn't smell the signature rose fragrance from her other self.

There is a faint smell of seaweed in the big beauty's hair, which is more in line with her siren appearance.

The more Sisley thought about it, the more amusing she felt, and she couldn't help laughing.

Mephisto: "?"

Mephisto grabbed Sisley's hand.

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The last trace of water grass floated to the ground, and Sisley was suddenly picked up by her other self, tickling her punishment.

After a while, the tickling turned into a deep hug again, as if to crush her to the bone, and Sisley was shackled and almost suffocated in Mephisto's arms, but she didn't say anything.

The big beauty's head was pressed tightly against Sisley's neck, and the hot air gently puffed on her skin, bringing a little hallucinatory moisture.

Mephisto remained silent, Sisley's heart was filled with sadness, and she only acted as if she couldn't feel it; her hand slid down Mephisto's neck bone, touched the smooth and thin shoulder blades, and patted and comforted him. Pat, proficiently coaxing the other self.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, our Meimei is the best."

Mephisto looked up in silence.

Sisley: Dangerous.

"Go take a shower!" Ten seconds later, the black-haired, blue-eyed girl was giggling in Mephisto's arms, and couldn't help clapping her hands, "Hurry up!"

Mephisto's sense of smell was even more acute than Sisley's, and he also frowned at his own scent.

After thinking about it, as she walked forward, she grasped Sisley even more firmly.

Sisley:? ? ?

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"you----"

As soon as she was about to resist, she was gagged by Mephisto's cold and smooth palm, and she was dragged into the bathroom together.

As soon as he got back to the hotel, Ugel went to take a shower, so he didn't know that this annual drama was still staged in the living room.

When he went into the water to salvage Mephisto, he also smelled the salty smell of sea water. Although the little prince didn't like it very much, he didn't see the ocean very often after all. Silently walked to his own guest bedroom and used the separate bathroom there to take a shower.

Fifteen minutes later, Mephisto and Ugel stepped out of the bathroom after being cleansed, refreshed, followed by a languid, innocent body of Sisley who had been washed.

The heat was steaming, and the scent of roses once again filled every corner of the hotel room. Mephisto, who was wearing a bathrobe, sat on the sofa with Sisley in his arms, turned on the light screen, and received virtual energy. I looked around.

"Have you received the mission?"

Sisley lay down in front of her soft chest, pointed at the light screen and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Mephisto replied, "Choose one of the two rewards, do you want a chance to draw ten times in a row or diamonds?"

"Ten draws in a row."

Sisley didn't think about it.

"Here."

Naturally, Mephisto had no reason not to agree to her.

The virtual energy emits a shining blue light, and the big beauty raises her arm, and sees that her fingers, which were still nothing before, are filled with energy again, skinny and beautiful, and she can burst out powerful power as she wishes,

Mephisto looked at it for a while, then raised Sisley's chin with this hand, and the latter let out a "huh", and she kneaded and squeezed it casually, preparing to draw the card without distraction.

At this point in time, Gabriel had already gone for a swim in the indoor swimming pool, Ken was busy in the kitchen, and Abaddon was still outside playing with Peter Parker.

And Yogel heard that Gabriel had gone to the indoor swimming pool, and also wanted to see the so-called suspended modern swimming pool with a transparent bottom.

"Sounds like something I used to have," he smiled softly, "I miss it so much."

Sisley: ………

Mephisto: …………

Ah, the charm of money, the damn rich.

The air in the afternoon is warm and drowsy, and time seems to have strayed into a thick honey lake, completely stagnating here, and the hustle and bustle of traffic can be heard outside the window, only enough to faintly pour into Sisley's ears, and the sun shines from time to time Penetrating through the clouds, coating everything with a layer of brilliant golden light.

In the living room, only Mephisto and Sisley, who was lying on her chest and sucked like a cat, were left.

The gentle heartbeat of the beautiful woman was put on the back of Sisli's head, which gave her a little sense of the tranquility of the years for no reason.

Sisley looked up, and found that Mephisto had changed into blue pupils again, and she no longer looked scary, but a peerless beauty with an indifferent expression but in the human category.

"Look at what I do?"

The big beauty noticed her gaze, lowered her head and asked her, her low laughter was intoxicating, like old wine.

"you're so beautiful."

Sisley said bluntly, reaching out to touch Mephisto's bright red lips.

Mephisto grabbed her rebellious finger and bit it affectionately.

The tall and gorgeous beauty was holding the small Sisley in her arms, her face was pressed against Sisley's face, rubbing against each other gently, like a big cat catching catnip and sucking non-stop.

"Have you rested yet?"

Sisley was held in her arms, and she was biting her fingers like a delicious teething stick, so she couldn't help asking sullenly.

Mephisto, who has repaired the wound with virtual energy, is an energetic Mephisto again.

"It's time to rest."

Mephisto replied immediately, and after a while, added in a low voice, "...will be happier after going to the picnic."

"Alright, let's go now."

Sisley felt sorry for her other self who acted like a baby. Every time Mephisto spoke to her in this tone, Sisley could be said to have no choice but to subdue.

Especially when she felt skin empathy, a touch of fear was also conveyed to her. Mephisto was really scared today, and Sisley knew this very well.

【Do you want to go out for a picnic? ] The system suddenly went online at this time, beeping twice.

"Yes."

Sisley was slightly startled by its sound, and answered with a smile after recovering, "What's the matter?"

[There is a new autumn limit on the lottery pavilion. 】The system imitated her tone and acted like a baby,【Are you going to take a look? 】

Now that the system has said so, it is impossible for Sisley to ignore such an obvious hint. She clicked on the new item column in the lottery pavilion and couldn't help but take a small breath.

————In the translucent grid, there are phantoms of various items floating, including but not limited to picnic baskets, picnic cloths, portable barbecue grills, and even lanterns, kettles, deck chairs, sleeping bags, etc.Sisley wasn't sure which ones here were useful. She looked at the products that seemed to be of good quality and the color matched her liking, and then turned back to the system.

It was floating motionless next to the lottery pavilion, with warm yellow light flashing, looking gentle and expectant, like a big parent watching a child unwrap a Christmas present.

Of course, Sisley would not miss that anticipation. She smiled and stretched out her hand, indicating that the system floated into her palm, and praised it without hesitation.

"Thank you, System, these are exactly what I need."

[After integrating the new game, there are more decoration categories in the suit. ] No need for her to ask, the system first explained the truth quite honestly, 【These can be put in the void pocket. 】

Sisley thanked again softly, watching the system drift away with a bright yellow steady light.

She stood in front of the lottery draw and clicked the button.

Sure enough, most of the products released in this round are these new autumn limited editions.Sisley got the goose-yellow tent, as well as the barbecue grill, charcoal box, picnic blanket and picnic basket. After a round of ten rounds, she was still full of ideas and came for another ten rounds.

This time, the autumn limited editions she got are transparent water bottles, Polaroids, kettles, deck chairs and lucky bells.

"Enough."

Sisley thought for a while, and stopped the hand that continued to twitch.

She cut out the lottery page, went to the bonus interface in the game, and found that what the system said was true, it really only integrated one game.

The icon is quite light and hand-painted. The game is called Traveling Frog. Sisley clicked on the introduction page and found a screenshot of the collection of all items and a collection of all props.

————Traveling Frog itself looks very simple, like a very simple game of waiting and hanging up.

But at this moment, such a simple little game is very popular with Sisley. She found all the camping and picnic props in the screenshots, and saw many kinds of bento and special products. postcard system.

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"Abadon!"

Appearing in the living room with a bunch of things in her arms, Sisley yelled directly.

"I am here."

A voice came from behind her immediately.

The black-haired young man passed through the wall, his body gradually solidified, wearing a simple black shirt with the cuffs rolled up to the elbows.He took most of the items in Sisley's hands, leaving only two lightweight printed molds for her to hold, which made her feel a little involved, skillfully as if she had never left the hotel room.

The glass door of the kitchen was opened silently, and Ken held an egg beater in his hand, leaning against the door, beckoning him to come in.Flour was still on his pale fingers, and it looked like he had been busy for a while.

Sisley is quite self-aware, and if she goes in, it will only slow down the cooking progress of these two virtuous Sisleys, so she left the kitchen as soon as she put down the mold, only sticking her head out from a distance, to the affirmation who was still looking at her. Thumbs up.

"come on!"

Ken glanced at her, nodded calmly, and answered seriously.

The smoke from the kitchen gradually wafted out, and Sisley here took out the scissors in the hotel and signaled Mephisto to come over.

Since only Mephisto is unlikely to show up this time, only her needs to be hidden for invisibility.Sisley picked up a strand of light purple long hair from the woman, selected one of them, and carefully cut it off.

Gabriel, who crawled out of the swimming pool, was wiping his hair opposite, and at the right time, pushed the lantern to Sisley. She lifted the shade of the lantern and threw Mephisto's hair into it.

Warm yellow flames enveloped that hair, consuming it completely in a matter of moments.

"Enough?"

Mephisto brushed his hair to his chest, and lay back on the sofa indifferently.

"That's it." Gabriel affirmed, "I have modified this lamp."

Sisley was also on the sofa, with a focused expression, and for the first time, she looked up entries on her mobile phone.

Picnic is a pretty nice word.

It should contain summer, sunshine, grass, colorful food in exquisite boxes, comfortable naps and endless green.

It's autumn in New York, and Sisley missed the summer limit, but she checked the strategy online and found that the autumn limit is not bad.

"Can camping and picnic be combined in one!!"

When I first searched for this article, Xi, ignorant, Si, knew nothing, and Li was awakened to the gate of the new world.

And the preferences of Sisley's body are naturally also the common preferences of other Sisleys.

Mephisto: *baby seal clapping*

Gabriel: *baby seal clapping*

Ken: *silent and approving look*

"Roasted marshmallows...roasted sweet potatoes..." Sisley read the guide, tears streaming down her mouth, "Can I have them all?"

"In terms of food intake, it's fine." Gabriel was quite strict, "but the question is, can the bonfire be lit in Central Park?"

"It's not a bonfire."

Sisley patted his hand, and the message was transmitted, and Gabriel's blue-purple eyes flashed a little dazed.

"High technology." He praised, "It can actually burn charcoal blocks ten centimeters above the ground, so it won't damage the turf."

"And I got this kind of thing."

Sisley happily showed the archangel the props she had drawn, and Mephisto also came over to take a look. The three Sisleys who had no life experience were happy together at first, and then they were collectively sad.

"Ask Papa," Gabriel suggested. "He has more experience in life."

Mephisto also nodded, agreeing to the proposal.

【Dad, can you bake something in Central Park? 】

Sisley took out her mobile phone and sent text messages over and over.

The text message from Bruce, who is rich in life experience, came back quickly.

【Can. ] He said, 【Just bake it. 】

Batman's personal cell phone briefly lights up.

He took a look at it, typed a few words, sent it, and put down the phone again.

"That's your daughter?" Superman standing next to him couldn't help asking when he saw the words.

Batman responded briefly, adding, "She's asking if I can use charcoal when I go camping in the park."

"Going camping at this time?" Clark laughed, "That's right, the weather is pretty good today. She's going alone?"

"...with her friends." Bruce responded simply.

At the same time, he suddenly thought of something.

The reason why Sisley was able to go to the picnic so happily was because she still didn't know that the mysterious boy had disappeared with her red ribbon.

And Bruce was not ready yet, what kind of rhetoric he would use to make his little daughter accept a sudden parting.

Sisley: Ah chirp!

Naturally, Sisley didn't know that the old father had made up a lot of weird settings in his head.She rubbed the tip of her nose suspiciously, and Mephisto next to her used to hold her hands to prevent her from harming her pretty face.

"We have arrived."

As Mephisto spoke, he carried her to the car window and caught a falling golden-red maple leaf for her.

Central Park is just around the corner, and it's two o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time of the day.

Gabriel changed into regular clothes on a rare occasion. The silver-haired young man was of impressive height, with a reclining chair on his shoulders, wearing a trendy jacket, and a pair of silver-rimmed plain glasses.Lenses shaded his indifferent blue-purple eyes, accentuating only his overly androgynous beauty.

Ken walks behind the archangel. The man is always wearing overalls, but the knife in his hand has been replaced by a huge lunch basket. He is holding it, his arms are tense, and he exerts his strength. The line of his whole body looks like a strong dog black panther.

Sisley was at the front, bouncing around, looking left and right, but she didn't bring anything except the Polaroid.

She couldn't lift anything because they were really heavy.The lunch basket exclusively produced by the system, in addition to its good looks that Sisley recognized, could even hold food for a whole dinner party inside, so Ken made the most of it.

As for the lunch itself... sponsored by Abaddon and Ken, of course.

Sisley herself is not bad at cooking, it can only be said that she is quite unfamiliar, so she will appear a bit clumsy.

Mephisto is even more unlikely to be a cook, and Gabriel is the same. Only Ken and Abaddon seem to have awakened some strange talent, and one cooks better than the other.

Including but not limited to turkey sandwiches, etc.———

"Where did the turkey come from?"

Sisley: Element detection!

Sisley questioned.

"Brought from hell."

Abaddon smiled very softly, and said something terrifying.

"Actually, I brought it from the cultist's backyard." Seeing Sisley's face turn pale, the Lord of Hell immediately realized that he had teased her too much, and quickly explained.

"They were summoning me and some other creatures, and then they played off before I got there, and then, those turkeys were the only living things...but they were clean, really. Even their diet It's very clean."

Sisley: ………

Sisley: No, my appetite got worse after you explained it like this.

"Then, Ken..." Taking chances, she asked again.

"Ken's ingredients are all clean."

Abaddon certified.

"You can eat it if it's clean or not."

Mephisto's voice came from a distance.

Relying on the fact that no one could see her, Mephisto didn't even change his clothes, and came out wearing the skirt that was scratched by the gravel.The beauty used scissors to tear off the hem of the skirt, tied the sides to the thighs, and transformed the originally shining and beautiful evening dress into a bold and nosebleed look.

"You wait here first." Seeing that Sisley had already chosen a place, she said, "Let's go and unload the car, park the car, and come meet you again."

Of course, Sisley had no reason not to agree, she obediently sat on the picnic blanket, surrounded by the charcoal stove Mephisto had ordered for her, and was going to spend 10 minutes alone.

Coincidentally, Peter Parker is also planning to have a picnic today.

More than an hour ago, his mysterious friend Wangnian had just shown an expression ready to fight, but suddenly his expression changed, and his whole person immediately became in a trance.

Peter was close enough to hear a series of addresses muttered in his mouth.

After repeating this upside down three or four times, Cain came back to his senses again; when asked what happened, the black-haired young man refused to say any more, only saying that there was no danger, but there was inevitably a touch of pain and suffering on his face, completely Losing the strength to fight, he just dropped a guardian totem in a hurry, told Peter "he will come back in a day to solve the problem that no one will die in the library", and left as if to escape.

Little Spider:? ? ?

The little spider was bitter, but the little spider didn't say anything.

Seeing his obvious emotional expression, Peter was naturally embarrassed to let his friend solve such a small matter by himself, so he volunteered to come and guard this address, and brought along his good friend Ned...the latter heard about Cain After the story, Peter offered to come over to join in the fun, but Peter really couldn't drive him away, so he just let him come.

So, this is an operation called a picnic, which is actually a squatting operation.

Anyway, Cain also said that there is no danger here... Peter thought a little self-destructively, Cain hadn't said he missed anything yet.

"The fire won't start."

Ned's voice interrupted Peter's thoughts, "Brother, have we bought the wrong charcoal, or is it the wrong way to say some charcoal?"

"No way?" Peter raised his head and looked at Ned blankly. "The charcoal I bought is said to be the strongest charcoal on the market."

Three minutes later, panting, Ned pushed Charcoal back in front of Peter.

"No matter what you say, I can't start a fire."

Peter hadn't done much of it, and even if he had, he didn't have any memories of camping now.

"Then let me try?" He said hesitantly.

Fifteen minutes later, Peter also put down the ignition tool out of breath, and looked at his friend in blank dismay.

He rubbed his arms so that his arms were numb, and the fire ignited again and again, but He Tan himself remained motionless, as if he would never be able to be ignited by that spark of enthusiasm.

"Stop trying to attack the Ice Queen, there are people over there for a picnic." Ned narrowed his eyes and pushed Peter's arm, "Go and borrow it."

"No, people don't necessarily bring charcoal when they come to a picnic..." Peter tried to die, "How about I try again?"

"Brother, you can't burn these charcoals with your spiderman's arm strength." Ned looked at him with the expression of a mentally handicapped child. "Borrowing charcoal will not be regarded as a strange way of harassment. I will come back without you."

The girl over there is still sitting alone on the picnic blanket. Just a black silhouette in the sun is as beautiful as a doll in a music box.

Peter took a deep breath and let it out, sinking his heart.

"Hi, may I ask..." He whispered, walking behind the girl, "Excuse me..."

The boy's slightly hoarse, yet extremely clear voice drifted into her ears along the wind. Sisley realized that someone was talking to her, so she turned away from looking at Ken and Gabriel moving things over there, and turned her head Come.

———She bumped into a pair of sparkling eyes.

Just as Sisley had imagined, and with a highly similar voice, this strange boy had a youthful childlike appearance, with a head of soft curly hair trembling in the wind, like a puppy.

"hello."

Seeing a beautiful person will also improve her mood, Sisley smiled quite friendly and waved to him.

In Peter's eyes, the girl's fingers were long and slender, and under the sun, the fingertips were somewhat morbidly translucent.

Her ice-blue eyes are clear, as if washed by the stream at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, and the sunlight falling on her white jade-like face makes her look like the most beautiful and expensive doll in the exhibition cabinet, who is born to show best gesture.

When she looks happy, the whole world lights up with her genuine smile.

"It's you—I mean, hello!"

With a "boom" in his head, Peter stammered back, sincerely hoping that the girl hadn't heard the first half of his sentence.

Fortunately, she didn't hear it, she just said "Huh?"

...Peter was very impressed with this face.

A few months ago, when he was Spider-Man, he saved her side, and then he never saw her in New York again, or she didn't appear in the dangerous places in New York.

That fragile and sweet girl who wore an organza dress with roses printed on it, and showed that blank, crying expression because she accidentally fell off a tall building.

Only in the middle of the night, he would occasionally dream of the thrill of that moment, and that desperate and cruel...beauty.

—————When the word "beauty" came to mind for the first time, Peter was taken aback by himself and almost fell off the bed.

Using this word to describe someone in danger is quite disrespectful and offensive, and he knew it, and he scorned himself for a moment for thinking of "beauty".

But having saved so many people and seen all kinds of victims, this is the only time he can think of the word "beauty" when recalling the falling shadow like a white butterfly.

———Is it because she is too beautiful?

Peter looked at Sisley's face suspiciously and carefully.

—— Or is it because of her temperament?

"Excuse me, can we borrow some charcoal? I don't know why, but it just won't burn."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ned sitting on the grass over there. Peter came back to his senses and asked the original purpose.

"Really? Then I can give you some charcoal introductions."

The girl beside him was already going through the charcoal box.

Taking this opportunity, Peter looked around her and her picnic place suspiciously.

Sisley naturally noticed the scrutiny from the boys around her.

His gaze was quite strange, because he thought she was very beautiful, but it was different from the amazed expression that passers-by often showed. It was a familiar expression for her, which was obvious in itself, not to mention that this man The child has no sense of concealment at all.

Sisley, who doesn't have a fever, isn't sick, and doesn't have any debuffs on her body, is a very smart Sisley.

The buff of Wisdom Eyes and Beads was activated automatically. Sisley looked at the boy in front of her, compared his and Peter Parker's audio in her mind, and scanned the boy's smooth and graceful body.

A few months ago, on the rooftop, it was Spider-Man who stopped her conditioned reflex that she couldn't control herself in the face of danger at that time, and saved her life.

"What's your name?"

Slowly, Sisley asked.

"Peter, Peter Parker." She heard the boy answer without defense.

"Have I seen you?" Sisley said suddenly, receiving a shock from Peter's pupils.

"What? I don't think I..."

The way he lied was a little cute, which further inspired Sisley's unique evil cd.

"So I have really seen you." She rested on her arm and continued to admire the boy's expression, "But logically speaking, it shouldn't be, this is the first time I have traveled far, and I know the people around me Everyone, that means you and I are not close."

"Your voice sounds familiar to me."

When Peter was still hesitating, she said unexpectedly.

"I only know such a stranger, and your voice is very similar to his... It may be exactly the same. Are you Spider-Man?"

This time, Peter Parker, a good neighbor in New York, and Spider-Man himself, was visibly dealt a critical blow to the naked eye.

"No! What are you, I mean, you're wrong, why are you..." He stammered, terrified, trying to recover his stripped waistcoat, "You..."

"It's a very simple thing."

Sisley laughed and said in a show-off tone.Even under such circumstances, Peter still couldn't help being shaken by her smile.

After teasing the savior enough, Sisli rested her chin on one hand, watching his gaze gradually soften.

There was no one in the world who could resist such a beautiful girl's reassuring gesture, least of all Peter.

Her close facial features are flawless, her smile is as sweet as honey, her tone is as light as a spring breeze, and there are stars in her eyes.

"I know Mr. Tony Stark."

Sisley whispered.

"do not worry."

"No, even if you say that, I will..." Peter stared blankly at her for a while, then came back to his senses, couldn't help sighing, and slumped his shoulders.

"Then let's exchange it." Sisley realized that she seemed to have gone too far in stripping people's vests, and couldn't help but want to make up for it.

"exchange?"

"Hmm... let's get to know each other again, I'm Sisley, Sisley Wayne, the daughter of Bruce Wayne." She held out her hand and shook hands with Spider-Man.

It was only when Peter stretched out his hand to shake it back that he realized that his palm was sweating, but it was too late to retreat at this time, he could only lightly shake that slightly cold soft little hand, and then stiffly let go.

"Are you having a picnic alone?" In order to reduce the shock and embarrassment in his heart, he forcibly changed the subject and asked.

"No, actually it's my first picnic too."

This trick was very useful, Sisley didn't notice it, and replied honestly, "But I have my friends, so I'm thinking, there shouldn't be any problems."

"Your friends?" Peter asked concerned, "but I don't see anyone here."

"They parked over there and brought the picnic things here. I can't move them alone." Sisley said with a smile, "Look, one of my friends is coming over."

"I can move it for you!" Peter said, looking in the direction her finger pointed, "I——"

The second half of his words got stuck in his throat and turned into an indistinct sound.

————The familiar black-haired young man walked towards this side stepping on the sun, with a rare gentle smile on his handsome, pale face, like a beautiful illusion that was about to melt.

"Cain?" Peter cried out.

The black-haired young man on the opposite side put down the grill, then tilted his head slightly, looking at him puzzled.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Abaddon smiled gently, his brows slightly raised, "Cain? Sisley, who is this?"

"Sorry! Am I mistaken...but you and a friend of mine are very—"

----picture.

Peter suddenly shut his mouth, and took a closer look at the appearance of the black-haired youth.

Looking closely, he is only [-]% similar to Cain. If Cain is glistening like a gemstone, not getting enough sleep and misty autumn, then this black-haired young man is a dignified olive branch, flowing water under a glacier , a spring breeze with an earthy aroma.

The differences are in minor details, but once seen, they are quite recognizable; compared with Cain, the young man looks more "human", he is a handsome adult man with a handsome face, not the kind of Myths and legends have a mystical aura.

Peter:! !

In the blink of an eye, a possibility came to mind, making the little spider involuntarily enlightened.

Yes, Peter got enlightened.

The flickering concealment of those words, the sudden change of expression, the eyes that he deciphered as "fragile" for a moment, the hand that Cain wanted to reach out to touch and then retracted, all pointed to an absurd answer.

The black-haired young man opposite is not Cain.

———He is the brother of Cain who was killed in myths and legends, Abel.

Just after being enlightened, the little spider fell into a new doubt: Is the person opposite reincarnated?

After taking off the mask, Peter's readability subtly increased by another twenty percentage points.

Abaddon quietly observed his face, watching his transition from skeptical life to subtle expression, which seamlessly connected with disbelief, and there was a lot of sudden enlightenment mixed with disbelief.

Just, quite a wonderful mime performance.

Accompanied by the honest virtual energy on the system swiping into the account, it is a pleasing scene.

Abaddon: Excuse me, I just quietly watched you add settings to me while making up your mind.

Abaddon: *poof*

#Hell's Sovereign is an old actor#