Super power krypton gold [Comprehensive]

"Then Miss Yuki, please follow me."

After a brief exchange of greetings, Scheherazade saluted us courteously and led us to the depths of the dense forest.

As for Wuhutui and Baoding Tengshiro, one of them shouted "Please, please don't leave me alone!" in a half-cry voice, and the other shouted coquettishly, "I want to be with my wife!" He jumped forward and backward, and ran away in a short while.

"I'm sorry, although I did enter the palace to serve the king, but it seems to be different from that...'person|wife'..."

Scheherazade explained in a low voice in embarrassment, but it was useless in front of Baoding who loved his wife|wife.

"Ah, wait a minute!"

I hastened to keep up, and at the same time quickly organized my thoughts, and explained to them the situation before I came here as concisely as possible.

"I guess, they will have sent the main force..."

"Your guess is correct."

Scheherazade's answer was appropriate and firm, like a refreshing and reassuring pill that slipped into his throat.

"Because the 'God Tree' cannot be lost, in order to stop you in the middle, the island has already come out. Now, except for some guards, most of the people who stay here are like me who have lost their strength and are unwilling to obey. The ability. Because I didn't resist, I can still act freely..."

"'God tree'...does it refer to the big tree on the island?"

"Yes. After passing through this dense forest, you can see it. It is located on the hill in the center of the island, which blesses—and at the same time suppresses the entire island's 'divine tree'. All disasters start from that tree of."

Scheherazade turned his waist gracefully, and stared straight at me with a pair of deep and moist emerald eyes, like gems of high quality.

"Do you want to hear the story in it?"

"……it is good."

Scheherazade's narration skills are really moving, and the horrific case was told by her in a soft voice, which is somewhat like an ancient legend of Xanadu.

I swallowed, and began to listen to her story with bated breath.

……

The essence of the so-called "divine tree" is very simple and extremely clear.

——That big tree is the ability of the [Tyrant] who rules the entire island and even the entire criminal group.

In the beginning—that is, more than 20 years ago, before the current series of spicy chicken draw games, and even before the birth of Xingyue, that big tree did not have such a lofty status and such a variety of functions.

At that time, the ability of [Tyrant] was only to plant a tree and create an independent space that would not be disturbed by external information, which was equivalent to a "different dimension".

In this regard alone, it is indeed somewhat similar to the "Imagination Tree" in the second part of FGO.But the difference is that the space created by this tree can only shield all observation equipment and signal tracking, but cannot physically prevent outsiders from entering.

That's why we were able to set foot on the island so easily.

At the same time, the tree itself has the function of "base station".

That is to say, Shimazaki was also able to establish the "Happy and Safe Parents Committee" website on the island, and then access the network outside the island through the base station, but we cannot trace the origin of the website; the human trafficking gang outside the island can use the base station Contact the island, but if we call, the connection number in their hands will be displayed as an empty number.

All this is because the space and communication network created by this big tree can selectively accept some people and exclude others.

It has to be said that this is a unique ability in the criminal field.

At the same time, after careful selection, the leader of the criminal gang finally chose the stronghold as an isolated island in the vast ocean, which effectively made up for the defect that Dashu "does not have physical defense functions".

In this way, this magical cave on the sea is solid and perfect, and the leader can develop his grand plans on this land as he pleases.

aborigines?

They have inconvenient communication with the outside world, and have suffered from a small population and no hope of reproduction for many years. The women and children brought by criminal gangs are more precious than mountains of gold and silver in their eyes.Almost without experiencing any discord, they spontaneously became the perfect natural barrier for criminals, and also became a fertile field that nourished the "sacred tree".

I am not surprised.

However, facing the expected truth, I still feel sad.

From the perspective of these people on the island, trampling human life is a matter of course for the sake of reproduction, for the continuation of an illusory and abstract bloodline, or for the benefit of real and within reach.

This island is a world where all rules and morals are cut off, and people can trample on others for their own sake.

No ideas, no beliefs, no half-hearted ambitions like destruction/redemption/creation of a new world.

The wages of avarice is death.It's that simple.

If you have to say it, that [tyrant] may intend to extend his branches and leaves, and eventually cover the whole world, becoming a big villain like the "King of the Underworld" who calls the wind and rain.

You just say vulgar? Low or not low?

Very vulgar, but also terribly vulgar.

The villain, who only has power and interests in his eyes, probably has a stronger will to do evil than anyone else, and is more open-minded and able to do it than anyone else.

——Otherwise, how could he do such insane things as [Empty the card pool]?

(Yes, I'm still bitter about his ambition.)

"I heard that this island began to develop 'artificial abilities', about 20 years ago..."

Scheherazade lowered his eyes and began to quietly tell another story.

"At that time, other functions of the 'God Tree' had not yet been discovered. Therefore, in order to create one's own 'artificial powers', in addition to continuously developing drugs, performing operations, and conducting human experiments, the only convenient and quick way The way is...that is..."

As if feeling terrified by the facts, she took a long, thin breath.

"That's... [Find mother bodies suitable for giving birth to people with supernatural powers, and then force them to conceive children]."

"——————"

For a moment, I felt that this sentence was like a heavy hammer, and half of my head was blown away, and at the same time, all my rationality and thinking were blown out of my mind.

I expected it.

Although, although I had expected———

(...ahh.)

(It turned out that the anger I had in my heart in the past, which I thought had reached its peak, was just the tip of the iceberg, and it was only one millionth of the hatred that I have now. With such a strong anger and hatred buried in my chest, it is no wonder that I will be with you A group of Avengers has a deep relationship and a congenial spirit.)

(As expected, I am still far from being a fair enforcer among rationalists...)

"Women, children, everyone will be screened."

In the desolate and blank silence, only Scheherazade's narration was unhurried, soothing the eardrums softly like a clear spring.

"There are people on the island who can identify their qualifications. Children with qualifications will be kept for transformation. Women with qualifications will be left as mothers to give birth to babies."

"Women and children without qualifications were resold as 'commodities'. Some were sent to the homes of the islanders, and some have never been heard from since."

"Yes, it's like... a stone sinking into the sea."

"........."

Scheherazade's description of the situation on the island is completely consistent with the testimony of the barbatos breeder, a boy dressed as a girl, without any discrepancy.

Comparing the two, the blood-stained every word has vaguely outlined the outline of hell.

"……arrive."

I was indulging in the world she described and couldn't extricate myself, suddenly I saw Scheherazade stop abruptly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the front:

"There, it is the cage that imprisoned...or, [feeds] women."

"...?"

Looking in the direction she pointed, I saw an antique building standing on the hillside. At first glance, instead of looking like a prison, it looked more like a magnificent deep house compound in a historical drama.The magnificent momentum and the gorgeous decoration can even rival the palace.

When I explained this question to Scheherazade, she just showed a little bitter smile:

"As you said. In the eyes of that tyrant, the island is like his palace garden, so these women who are trapped here and let him pick them are naturally the 'harem'."

"…………"

I turned around and covered my mouth as if flying.

"I'm sorry, I'm feeling sick."

"Cy. Calm down."

Probably seeing my pale face and staggering steps, the Cave King took a step, raised his arm and gently wrapped it around my shoulder.

"You—only you can end the suffering of those women. So no matter what, you must remain calm. Remember, the Avenger must not be distracted by hatred."

"I understand...I understand."

I gritted my teeth and repeated it twice, pinching my arm with one hand to restrain my reflex spasm.

"According to this statement, my mother is a 'qualified woman', that boy is a 'qualified child', and Shimazaki and Yamada came here just because of the name, and voluntarily joined the group to undergo reform. Everything is right."

"Your mother? Excuse me..."

Scheherazade covered his mouth lightly, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

I hurriedly asked:

"My mother was also taken captive to this island. Her name is 'Teak Purple', have you heard of it?"

"Is this... is it referring to 'Ms. Purple'? I have only heard rumors about this tyrant...the woman whom the leader likes. It seems that she was not taken captive to the island as a mother, but because the leader had already killed her many years ago. I fell in love with her at first sight, and then accidentally discovered that she had the qualifications of a mother, so I was ecstatic. I thought that the two were a match made in heaven, and they were destined to be married. But Mrs. Zi was not moved at all, and even after giving birth to a child, she has been waiting for him As cold as ice, he eventually escaped with the child."

She hesitated for a moment, then said softly after deliberation:

"...Could it be that that child is you?"

Probably, I thought.

——By the way, "20 years ago" plus "many years ago", my mother's age is no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, and it may even be younger. Zhong your mother's love? ? ?

——My mother's name is Zi, do you really think you are Guangyuan? ? ?

But right now is not the time to scold scumbags, so I had no choice but to suppress the overwhelming gastric juices and barely maintain a steady tone:

"So, do you know the last whereabouts of 'Ms. Purple'? Has she been captured, or..."

Scheherazade shook his head regretfully.

"Sorry, I haven't heard about it. If she falls into the hands of that man again, maybe only he knows the ins and outs. Being rejected by Mrs. Zi is the shame and humiliation of his life. Afterwards, he showed how affectionate he is, probably to cover up this. It's a fact. It's just that word-of-mouth stories don't lie..."

(...That is to say, if his mother firmly rejects him again, he will not let anyone know, he will just quietly "dispose" of his mother, and then put the reality behind him, and continue to immerse himself in his own In wishful thinking and affectionate delusion.)

(What a lunatic.)

I internally draw conclusions about my biological father.Then, just as he ignored his mother's wishes, I also put aside his delusion of "a family of three" that he placed on my mother and me, and even wanted to spit again.

If it doesn't exist, don't even think about it.

Do you think this is an anonymous website with mixed fish and dragons, allowing you to say hello casually, "QJ her if you love her"?

Do you think this is a tyrannical boss who robs and plunders, and every woman wants to refuse and welcome, and if you get used to being flattened and rounded by you, you will become addicted, and in the end you can fight for a consensual relationship, so that everyone is happy and the whole family is happy?

Or, you still embrace the rotten residue dug out of the coffin slab 300 years ago, and firmly believe that "you can trap her when you give birth to a child"?

If you want to be my father, you can get a key for five yuan, do you deserve it? ? ?

How many do you have? ? ? ? ?

The author has something to say: the boss was slapped in the face twice by Qian's mother, and Qian came to beat him for the third time

It’s not limited to the Hegemony series. The “forced love” and “the twisted melon can still be sweet in the end” in some romances may also be related to the female author’s embarrassment to write about the woman’s initiative. Generally speaking, it’s still a matter of personal taste. I don’t think so. What's the problem...Of course, it would be a crime to substitute reality.So what Qian complained was "Do you think this is?", not herself haha

Tyranny is always a personal taste, but I really don’t understand the scripts that proclaim that the buyer loves the kidnapped girl like a jewel, and finally the woman is deeply influenced by the “plain village” and voluntarily stays in the mountains to achieve a beautiful marriage. what