Find a way to own the 5t5

This is the eighth district of Meteor Street. The street environment is cleaner than the latter districts. Occasionally, you can see a few garbage disposal plants, where people in protective clothing sort and recycle garbage.

After Xia Youjie came out of the death fight field, he looked a little strange.

I often stare at one place for a long time, the cycle of blinking is extremely long, the eyeballs hardly move, and the eyes have no focus, as if in a trance.

But when he saw the garbage disposal plant, he seemed to have discovered something unexpected, so he paid a little attention: "Is there a factory here?"

Is not this nonsensical?

Glancing at him strangely, he said, "Of course there is, otherwise how would you deal with the garbage."

"Are there other types of factories?"

I nodded and pointed towards the inner area of ​​Meteor Street: "Yes, we need to go a little further inside."

Xia Youjie paused for a moment, as if a little surprised: "I thought..."

"You think it's dirty and barren, so it's impossible to have advanced equipment?"

He pursed his lips and said nothing, which was equivalent to acquiescing.

I'm not angry because of his ideas. After all, he has seen the environment in the thirteenth district, so it's normal to have such thoughts.

"No matter where there are class differences, the further you go in, the more normal the environment becomes. Don't you have a flying magic spirit? You can see it when you sit on it and fly a little higher."

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he had actually seen it before, when he first arrived at this place.

At that time, I sat on the back of the flying mantra and looked down. The whole land was like a huge circle. The closer to the center of the circle, the less garbage and the cleaner the streets.

I concluded: "The more powerful and powerful people are, the more they will go to the inner zone, and the corresponding environment will be better, which is fair."

When they passed a low wall, two screaming and chasing children suddenly jumped out from the other side. The child running in front didn't look at the road ahead at all, but turned back to stare at his companion.

Seeing that he was about to bump into me, he grabbed his back collar with one hand and lifted it up: "Little devil, watch the road."

The child who was lifted was hanging in the air, and subconsciously put on a defensive posture. After realizing that I didn't even bother to be vigilant to him, he had to look at me pitifully: "Okay."

With a release of five fingers, the little ghost rolled forward immediately after falling to the ground, and ran away with his companions, looking back at me while running.

"I don't have a long memory." I made a face at the brat, which made him turn around and run away in fright.

Xia Youjie noticed this scene and asked me hesitantly, "I thought...you would threaten him? Like kill him next time?"

Um, do you think I'm being too friendly?

Pushing away the broken hair that blocked my view, I said, "I threatened Gu Li because he was provoking me, but this brat is not, not to mention that he is wearing clothes from an orphanage."

"Is there a welfare home here?"

"Yes, I specialize in taking care of little ghosts, but only until the age of six. After the age of six, I will be kicked out of the orphanage to live alone."

Xia Youjie's expression was tinged with astonishment: "Six years old? Living alone in this kind of place?"

"Is there a problem?" I looked at him suspiciously. "It's always been like this. And most adults don't compete with children for food, because children are precious resources."

"...Can they all survive after leaving the orphanage?"

"Haha, what are you talking about?" As if I heard some joke, I grinned happily, "It's good to live 1/2. Do you know how many abandoned babies there are in Meteor Street every year?"

Before he could reply, I compared a number: "[-]. Almost all abandoned babies from all over the world will be thrown on Meteor Street, not including disabled babies, because they can't survive Meteor Street at all."

Xia Youjie seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at the direction the two children were running away with heavy eyes.

Thinking about his tone just now, I had some guesses, and asked curiously, "Are you feeling sad for those brats?"

He didn't answer, which seemed to be the case.

Puchi laughed, and I asked, "Isn't it? You are too hypocritical. While saying that you want to kill all ordinary people, you can't understand this phenomenon of survival of the fittest... What do you think?"

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What do you think?

Xia Youjie looked up at the gray sky, and the piled up dark gray clouds were like his true heart being wrapped up so that he couldn't see clearly.

Then he let out a long breath: "I don't know...I don't know now."

I didn't expect him to give such an answer, so I wondered, "Why don't you know? Didn't you say that you want to kill all ordinary people—in order to usher in a world without curse spirits?"

He was silent for a while, and said with difficulty: "Conjurers will not overflow with curses, but ordinary people will, if there are no ordinary people..."

"Speaking of which, you didn't answer my question at all that day." I interrupted him abruptly, "If you killed all ordinary people, but the offspring of your companion who is a conjurer were ordinary children, what would you do? , did you kill it?"

He looked over with unwavering eyes, staring straight at me, his dark pupils bottomless.

"If your companion is unwilling to kill your own child, what are you going to do? Have you killed your companion too?"

I'm really curious, has this person thought about how to solve these problems?It's not like I didn't think about it at all.

It seemed like a few minutes, and it seemed like a few hours, before Xia Youjie blinked slowly, breaking the thick barrier in front of his eyes, revealing a daze that was within reach.

"...I don't know." He laughed self-deprecatingly.

Ah, I really didn't think about it.

Disappointment welled up in my heart, and I rolled my eyes boredly: "So it's just a random goal that I set on a whim, and I never thought about the future at all."

"It's not arousal." Xia Youjie stopped abruptly, covered his eyes with one hand, arched his back, his voice was as if struggling from the bottom of despair, "I... have no other choice."

"No matter how hard I try, I can't get rid of the unclean curse, the companion who will die in the hands of the curse spirit forever, the weak without gratitude... I can't see the way out."

I tilted my head, unable to understand his pain at all: "What does this have to do with you?"

"……what?"

"Isn't it normal that the curse can't be removed cleanly? Why do you care so much? Do you regard yourself as the savior?"

Xia Youjie opened his mouth, but did not answer, his hands covering his eyes tightened, and his fingertips were faintly sunk into the skin of his temples.

Come to think of it, this is probably the second time we've had an uninspiring conversation, the first being him asking me in front of my house what it was like to kill 34 people.

"But you seem to be like this all the time, elevating the status of the conjurer in your heart, and putting yourself in the position of the redeemer... Does this make you feel satisfied?"

I really didn't understand what he was thinking, so I asked in confusion, "Do you have a special hobby or are you just a pervert?"

"...!" He put down his hand and looked at me in shock. He didn't expect to be classified like this at all, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "Is there any difference between your two descriptions?"

Ok?

I hesitated and said: "Yes, there is no cure for feeling abnormal."

Xia Youjie: "...I am not a pervert, nor do I have any special hobbies."

After a pause, he continued: "But...that's what all conjurers do, and they take all the danger of the curse on themselves."

"Do you have corresponding regulations, and the regulations must do this?" I shook my eyes and said decisively, "It's fine if you don't become a conjurer, it's really troublesome."

"...Even if I have magic power?"

I was even more baffled: "This is just a profession. Do people with high military strength have to be bodyguards?"

"..." There was a bit of struggle on his face, "but..."

Suddenly, four figures suddenly stood in front of him, blocking his way from all directions.

"Ah, that's right." I suddenly clapped my hands and stuck out my tongue, "I forgot to tell you, these are the companions of the psychic you killed that day, and they came to seek revenge on you."

Xia Youjie vigilantly summoned the curse spirit: "Why did they get the news so quickly?"

"Because I released the news." I was confident.

Xia Youjie: "...?"

"I promised to help you become stronger, but something happened and you didn't get enough combat experience. This is to compensate you."

Xia Youjie: "...Then I thank you?"

I jumped back and quickly jumped out of their mutual attack range: "You're welcome, enjoy it!"

He didn't have time to answer me. Those who blocked the road had rushed up collectively, and a big hole was smashed out of the place where they were standing just now.Two of them are people with the ability to read, and the ability is a bit troublesome.

Excitedly, I found a high place with a good viewing angle to observe Xia Youjie's movements. Suddenly, the noise of electric current signals sounded in my mind, like the sound that would appear every time black mud entered my brain.

I froze for a moment, barely reacting, and subconsciously called out, "Potatoes?"

After buzzing for a long time, the electronic sound that I hadn't seen for more than a year sounded again.

But there was a little more cold anger.

[You actually used fragments to bring Xia Youjie here without permission! 】

【Do you know how long it takes to recollect these fragments! 】

Unexpectedly, the first thing it appeared was to accuse me, the original pleasant mood sank suddenly, and it continued——

[Waste the fragments casually, do you really want to put together the Holy Grail! 】

The flat, waveless mechanical voice actually had a strange intonation when it was angry, but I am not interested in paying attention to this now, and I caught the loophole in its words almost instantly.

"How do you know I brought Xia Youjie back?" I said suddenly.

The chattering accusations stopped abruptly.

As if I understood something, I laughed softly and said, "If you fell into a deep sleep, you shouldn't know anything when you wake up—how ​​did you know that I took Xia Youjie away?"

"You weren't asleep at all, were you? You went somewhere else."

It took a long time to make a sound, but did not respond to my question: [Because you used the fragments privately, without my help, the time between the two worlds was disturbed, and the flow speed was completely unequal]

Don't want to answer?

I understand.

"Speaking of which, the guy who knew the existence of the Holy Grail and had sutures on his forehead sent me a lot of information about the pieces of the Holy Grail. You should go to him. After all, only you can detect the breath of the pieces."

Obviously, I still need to collect fragments, and then run to other people.

Are you plotting something?

[And Xia Youjie can't stay here for a long time, he will automatically return there in three days, you are not worth the loss this time]

"I don't care how long Xia Youjie can stay." His eyebrows were curved, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Why didn't you answer me? Did you go to that person's side?"

Hei Mu fell silent again.

I squatted on the ground, holding my face and smiling.

Didn't I just go to other people's place? Is there anything I can't say? Is it a bad idea?

"It's okay. It doesn't matter what idea you want, you can do whatever you want." I smiled and turned my gaze to the direction of the family in District [-], "But don't forget the agreement between us, I will help you fight the Holy Grail, you Help me make my wish come true."

"Full resurrection, everything including body, soul, spirit, and memory must be him."

[I will never forget, this is a promise]

It also seemed to be laughing, and its tone was a bit weird: 【You cut my soul back then, and you cut me in half too.Now that your soul has merged, I have finally returned to my original state, and I am no longer as stupid as before]

...Stupid?

I thought of Hei Ni, who had joked with me before, and curled my lips, with a flat look in my eyes: "Really. Congratulations. So what should I call you, or potato?"

[Don't call me that stupid name.I am malice, the evil of mankind]

Sure enough, it changed back to the disgusting face at the beginning.

I sneered and said, "Got it, it's a second-degree illness."

【……shut up】

Ignoring its sullenness, I lowered my eyes and gradually tightened my fists.

Hei Ni doesn't know that I'm not a human being, let alone that my body is a collection of desires that can devour everything, including the so-called evil of human beings.

I don't care what conspiracy it has, even if it wants to unite with other people to deal with me.

I just want to resurrect Ann.

No matter what method is used.

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……

Do not lie to me.

If you lie to me...

I will definitely abandon this human body and swallow you alive.

The author has something to say: Originally, it was all the evil in this world, but it has been changed OAO

【Anna's past episodes】

The person who raised me died in an accident, and even the body was burnt clean without any embers.

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I was still buying candy at the store in District Six when I heard the news.The voices of the people who came to report the news were very loud, and the voice was broken and high, like the sound of a broken gong dug out of a garbage dump when it is struck.

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His voice is ugly, I don't like it very much.

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But his eyes are beautiful, and I like them very much. Those dark eyes, struggling and sinking in the mire, are full of malice and greed.

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The originally peaceful atmosphere in the store was instantly broken, the bustling environment quieted down like a chicken being strangled by the neck, and the dark and viscous line of sight clung to my body like a gangrene.

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The face, chest, and buttocks are the three places with the most eyes.

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I like human beings very much. I can always see different emotions in them, such as jealousy, anger, fear, fear... collapse, etc., but I can't understand their desire/desire for the body.

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I asked the old man when I first killed the guy who wanted to vent to me—

Why do human beings have desire/desire for the body?

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At that time, he hesitated and refused to tell me the reason, rambling on and on.

Originally, I was just plain curious, but it was so funny how he kept hiding something awkwardly, so I became very curious.

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In the end, he actually ran away, causing me to chase him for three streets.

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Is it something precious that you can't tell me?Is it only humans?That's great, I'm a little envious.

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"If it's something you treasure and can't tell me, then I won't ask."

After finally catching up with him, I said something consoling, who knew that his expression became even more strange, his whole face turned green like eating expired rotten bread.

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I like humans a lot, but I like old men even more.He has positive emotions such as self-confidence, carefree, free and easy, gentle, etc. Although he always whispers furtively about things that I don't understand, such as "the strength of the strong", he doesn't hate it.

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Being around him makes me more human.

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"Clap."

The bloody pieces of meat fell vertically to the ground. I came back to my senses, looked at the dilapidated scene as if it had been run over by a steamroller, and gave the salesperson a sorry look.

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The salesperson yawned lazily, untied the protective cover made of mental ability, grabbed the old book on the table and read it: "The repair fee is 3W, and the cleaning fee is 8W."

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Damn it, you bastard with a big mouth, you will be destroyed sooner or later.

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I took out a pair of special gloves from my pocket, and honestly searched for the wallet in a pile of rotten meat.

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"Uh...ga..."

There was incomplete and intermittent movement from the pile of meat near the door. I walked over and opened the half of the body piled on top, revealing the struggling person lying at the bottom.

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Ah, it was the person who reported the letter. I didn't expect that he was still alive.

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His face, where the eyes should have been, turned into two pitch-black cavities, and there was still blood smeared around the eye sockets. Blood was also pouring out of his mouth, and his throat made a sound like a dying struggle. .

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"That's Ann's apprentice." The salesperson suddenly reminded me.

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I knelt down and observed this person's face carefully: "Uh...is that right, I don't remember."

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Just now, this person's face was full of unconcealable malice, and in just a few minutes, all the malice had turned into a distorted expression mixed with fear and despair.

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"It's okay, the old man won't blame me, he's dead."

I raised my hand and broke his neck, thinking belatedly: Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't blame me for killing someone who had dirty thoughts about me.

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The salesperson's hand holding the old book moved slightly, his thumb scraped the page and turned a page backwards, without even looking at it from the corner of his eyes, he said lightly, "Oh, well, don't get it in the store again, I'll clean it up." It's also troublesome."

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"Already got it."

"Tsk, add another 1W ordinance."

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I searched out all the wallets that were still intact, piled them on the counter, dug out the 12W ordinance banknotes, and stuffed the rest of the money into my wallet by the way: "Clean it up, I will come again next time to buy clothes."

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The salesperson gave a few perfunctory hums, put away the money, and signaled that I could get out.

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I stepped on the blood all over the floor and looked around, and found that most of the good-looking clothes were stained with blood, so I could only regretfully leave the store under the cursing of the salesperson, "Hey, don't step on it everywhere again!"

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Then, I'm going to District Ten to find the remaining bones of the old man.

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The flame cannot burn the bones, as long as there are still bones, I can find a way to bring him back to life.

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Lu Busi, the boss of the tenth district, has the ability of the transformation system, and his unique move is [Soul Burning], that is, using the mind to create a flame that can burn everything to ashes.

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When I broke in, he was holding a disgusting auction. Except for rare items, all the auction items were human beings, beautiful, deformed, strange, servile, and constantly resisting... all kinds of things kind of human.

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I didn't care about these things, I kicked open the door leading to the auction platform from the reserve area, and instantly appeared beside the auctioneer.

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"Crench."

The auctioneer's cervical spine was bent at ninety degrees, and his face still had an expression of surprise at seeing a stranger. I let go of my hand, and his body immediately fell unsteadily.

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"what happened?!"

"Bodyguards! Bodyguards come and see me out!"

"Lubus! Why is she here!!"

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I picked up the microphone that had fallen on the auction platform, and patted it to shut it down. The speakers around the hall made a dull sound at the same time.

Well, it still works.

"Hello? Is Ann here?"

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The fat pigs who participated in the auction were all busy running for their lives, and no one paid any attention to me. The exit that was supposed to be relatively large was squeezed to the brim.

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Suddenly a mass of scorching air flew towards me obliquely from above, and I turned slightly to avoid it.The huge fireball rubbed against my ear and crashed into the wooden board behind me, blasting a hole, and the hot flame burned along the curtain.

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"Monster, don't stay in your eleventh district and go crazy, what do you want to do in my auction?"

On the audience stand on the second floor stood a man in his thirties, with a pair of narrow triangular eyes embedded in a face full of flesh, making him look even more cunning.

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I kicked hard and jumped to the position directly opposite the second floor, holding up the microphone: "I'm here to find Ann, where is he?"

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Lubs smiled strangely and opened his mouth wide, exposing his yellowed and blackened teeth to the light: "Of course it is..."

With a wave of his hand, several scorching flames came from different directions at the same time.

"Hell!"

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I don't quite understand why people of average strength always like to do some fancy tricks.However, it was quite troublesome to burn his mind ability, the whole environment was extremely hot.

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All Lubs's subordinates rushed in, and I shuttled through the crowd at an extremely fast speed. He kept releasing fist-sized flames trying to hit me, but they all hit his subordinates.

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How could he touch the old man at this speed.Also say in hell, is it a dream?

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I stepped on the head and jumped behind him, grabbed his back collar and jumped out of the window on the second floor. After landing, I condensed my sword and chopped off the entire roof.

The roof shattered into several large pieces and rolled into the auction venue, instantly submerged in the sea of ​​flames. There was only the sound of "crackling" flames and explosions in the audience, and even the screams of his subordinates being burned could not be heard.

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"You're too slow, the flames won't be able to burn me." He kindly explained, and then cut to the point, "Where is Ann?"

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He laughed again, and pulled out the arm hidden behind his back suddenly—not the arrogant and arrogant smile just now, but the tricky smile: "Go to hell—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" scream.

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It directly tore off his arm, blood spurted out, and the newly condensed flames immediately swept up the wrist and engulfed the severed arm.

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I became impatient: "Stop playing tricks, where is Ann?"

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"Dead! Didn't I say it all, in hell!" Lubus yelled at me panting heavily, "I was completely burned by my ability to read!"

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……

... The ability to read?

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Ordinary fire does not burn bones.

But what if it wasn't ordinary flames that burned him, but his telekinetic ability?

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"boom!"

The pillars of the auction venue could no longer withstand the scorching of the flames, and collapsed from top to bottom like an overturned egg.

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The air was scorched and distorted for a moment, and the surrounding buildings seemed to retreat away from me.The right hand hanging by my side suddenly convulsed uncontrollably for an instant, I lowered my eyes to look at the fingertips, and held the wrist of my right hand with my left hand in a daze to force it to be quiet.

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Hand...why are you shaking?

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Even though I was already outside the fire scene, I felt that it was more difficult to breathe than inside the fire scene. My throat seemed to be blocked by an invisible thing, and the air was struggling to circulate through the gap to supply oxygen.

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I took a long breath of gunpowder, and the ashes rolled and surged in my throat.I heard my own voice sound lightly: "...how did you meet him?"

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"There's a guy named Rusby...he adopted him for a while, and that guy used his telekinetic ability to control him when he let down his vigilance."

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The sound of the flames burning gradually became farther and farther away from me. I shook my head vigorously, and a sharp metallic sound sounded deep in the ear canal, long and thin, lingering in the depths repeatedly and refusing to stop.

I remember when I first became a human being, I forgot to eat, and I heard this sound in my ears after I fell to the ground with anemia.

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But I have been eating well now.

Why is it still anemic?

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His chest was also as heavy as an invisible boulder, and he couldn't move it no matter what.There was a strange feeling in my chest.

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anger?hatred?

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No, neither.

More like an unspeakable, dull... pain?

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I'm not hurt, why does it hurt?

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Stuck on Lubs' neck, his strength increased unconsciously: "Why did you kill him?"

Lubs's face wrinkled in pain due to lack of oxygen: "Cough...he has liquid ore in his hand."

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Liquid ore, one of the seven beauties, the ore body is hard, water blue in color, and emits a faint light ice blue light at night.It is extremely difficult to generate, and there are only a very small number of people in the world who have successfully preserved it, so there is no market for it.

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"—!"

My mood suddenly became irritable, and I dragged his neck to the ground expressionlessly, and the collision between the skull and the ground made a heavy sound.

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"His liquid ore is intended to be given to his adopted daughter Anna." I tightened my grip a little bit, and looked at the pained and suffocated expression of the other party with enjoyment. What was flowing in my body was no longer blood, but a kind of speechless Angry, "I am Anna."

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But many people only know that I am a monster in District [-].

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Lubs opened his mouth wide in pain, and waved his remaining right hand unconsciously, as if he wanted to say something more.

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"The person you love most, Louise, and your child Joby, right?" I let go of my hand abruptly, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

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Why is my important person dead, but your important person is still alive?

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Immediately, he was imprisoned in place, a heart-piercing cough erupted from his throat, and endless fear suddenly surged in his heart: "...what are you going to do?!"

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"Lubes, give me my right hand."

"No, no!"

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"Lubes, give me my legs."

"The ore was taken away by him! I didn't take anything!"

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"Lubes, give me the liver."

"What are you talking about, what are you trying to do!?"

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I uttered my last demand, "Lubes, give me your heart."

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Lubs fell into extreme fear. He didn't know what these words meant, but he subconsciously concluded that something extremely terrifying would definitely happen!

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I looked at him condescendingly, the muscles on my face were stretched apart, as if a smile stretched to the ears: "They will be like you, like this—"

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"Do not seek……"

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"Bam—"

I opened my empty hands at the same time, making a gesture of blooming, and the smelly blood rained down from a height of two meters.

"Blast into fireworks."

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……

……

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I can fulfill other people's wishes, many, many wishes.

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But I can't save Ann.

To make a healing wish, you must contact the cured person, who has been burned to the point that not even the ashes remain.

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No one will love me now.

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Kicking off his stiff hands, he walked out of Lubs' lair stepping on the bloody water all over the ground.

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A few hours ago, the hall was bustling with activity, only the sound of water being trampled on was left, and the fine pieces of meat got stuck in the gaps, and even the soles of the shoes were stained with blood.

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I'm so tired, I want to go home.

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I didn’t meet anyone on the road from District [-] to District [-]. I walked through the entire block alone, pushing open a heavy iron gate in the dark golden afterglow. Sink from the top into the ground.

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The interior of the house is empty, with a big hole in the roof on the east side, and every morning the hazy light shines in through the gloomy clouds.A reclining chair was placed where the light source could shine, and the old man always liked to sit on it and doze off.

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I looked at the recliner quietly for a while, walked around it and walked back to the bedroom on the second floor on the dilapidated wooden stairs.

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There are many old dolls piled up in the bedroom, including cabinets, floors, tables, and bed legs.I lay in bed, staring at the dirty ceiling, a new spider web had grown in the corner, and a three-eyed spider was stalking the edge.

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Humanity……

is really going to die.

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Just as fires go out, lakes dry up, suns rise and set, people die.

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Only desire is immortal.

As long as there are living beings, it will never cease.Cuscuta will extend its arms and legs, and tightly wrap its soft and flexible branches around the host until it absorbs all vitality and nutrients.

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So is desire.It lives and dies with the creatures.

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I love beautiful gemstones, and Ann promised to give me the most beautiful liquid ore in the world for my birthday.

Crystal clear, icy blue cold light shines.

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Is it because of gems that you die?

Then I don't want gems anymore, I don't want you to die, can you come back?

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"Dad?" I huddled in the corner of the bed, at a loss, "Can you come back?"

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No sound came back to me.

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I want to retrieve Ann's body, revive him, and bring him back to the Dark Continent.At that time he will never die again, and we can live together forever.

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As long as Ann's body is retrieved...

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A faint light suddenly lit up in a dark corner, and a strangely shaped fragment was suspended in the air. A scarlet eye appeared in the center of the fragment in the flickering light.

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【———————】

The strange and chaotic tones came directly to my mind. It was a language I had never heard before, but I was inexplicably able to understand its meaning.

【Prisoner in trouble, what is your wish】

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It doesn't matter if you use me, it doesn't matter if your contribution is not equal to the return.

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"I want……"

"Resurrect my father."