deformed bone

Not even the worst nightmare in the world frightened Calvin more than the reality of this moment.

Isaac was badly hurt.

Redbeard’s bullets were originally reserved for Calvin, and their former benefactor obviously did not intend to show mercy to Calvin——Isaac’s chest was sunken strangely, and warm blood sprayed everywhere at first , almost drenched Calvin's whole body.

But now the blood flow was starting to slow down, but that only made Calvin more desperate.

The hemorrhage and extreme pain caused Ai Zac to quickly fall into a deep coma.In just a few tens of seconds, Isaac's breathing also became weak.

Joyce and Han rushed up. They took off their clothes and pressed hard on Isaac's wound in an attempt to stop his bleeding.

"Hey buddy, hold on to—"

Han yelled at Isaac, even though the other party had no way to respond to him theoretically.

"We have to take him to the hospital!"

It was Joyce's voice, the first panic in the voice of a man who had always been calm and collected about everything.

"Damn it...he can't hold it anymore..."

……

Even Red Deer stretched out his hand. He knelt beside Calvin and lowered his head to give Isaac an emergency hemostatic measure. The effect was much better than Joyce and Han's pressure.

Calvin once again caught the breath of Fuge on the body of the red deer, and in that brief moment, Calvin felt a burst of ecstasy.

"Save him, please, save him!"

he pleaded desperately to the red stag.

If it was Fogg, he would definitely be able to save Isaac, after all, he is a doctor with exceptional medical skills.

Calvin said desperately to himself.

But the reality dealt Calvin a severe blow. After a rough inspection of Isaac's wound, Red Deer turned around and showed a complicated expression to Calvin.

"I can ease his pain."

Red Deer said to Calvin.

The deep-rooted British accent was gone from his voice, but Calvin knew that was Fogg's conclusion.

Isaac's entire chest cavity and internal organs have basically been blasted into pieces, and even Fogg has no way to deal with such a terrible wound - after all, he is just a doctor and not a wizard.

Calvin struggled to keep himself from fainting completely.

Everyone's body was covered with Isaac's blood, and their voices and images seemed to fade in an instant, leaving only bright red.

The red continued to spread in Calvin's eyes until his vision was filled with a hazy, floating blood red.

Calvin felt as if his own soul had been crushed, and he could not comprehend all this, he could not understand why his brother, so full of life, who until recently had been at odds with Red Deer, fell so weak in his arms. inside.

But at the same time, Calvin was more sober than ever, as if his soul had been completely stripped from his body, and he knew that Isaac might be leaving him, just like Doctor Holden when he was with him. It's like dying slowly under the watchful eyes.

"I don't know……"

Calvin murmured.

I don't understand why this is happening.

His wings stretched out behind his back, and the snow-white wings reflected the soft luster of pearls under the sunlight.

Isaac's heartbeat was weaker every second than the last second, and Calvin slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Isaac's chest.

After a few seconds, he found that he couldn't feel Isaac's heartbeat.

Isaac is dead.

Calvin was in a trance for a while, and for a moment he didn't know whether all this terrible thing was his nightmare or reality.

Joyce let out a long gasp beside him, and Han squeezed his mouth shut.

Even Red Deer's complexion looked ugly.

Calvin's mind and soul shattered silently.

He bit his lip tightly to avoid a heart-piercing cry.

"Calvin...oh my God...I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Han glanced at Calvin, then at the limp corpse of Isaac in his arms, and said incoherently.

Red Deer frowned, he didn't say anything, but slowly put his hands on Calvin's shoulders, whose body was trembling.

Everyone could see that Calvin was on the verge of a complete breakdown.

He wasn't ready to face the departure of the only remaining relatives he had.

But no one knew how to comfort such a Calvin.

Calvin didn't cry, didn't make a sound, didn't make any movements, he just sat on the ground holding Isaac's body expressionlessly, his beautiful and clear eyes like jewels, now there was only a silent emptiness .

It's that unsettling void.

So deep was the sorrow that all words of comfort were powerless before Calvin's grief.

And in this suffocating silence, Joyce, Han, and Red Deer heard that strange and hoarse self-talk.

"No, I won't let you do that."

Calvin said softly, maybe he was talking to himself, or maybe he was just swearing to the god in the void who played with the fate of everyone.

Calvin slowly bent down, staring at Isaac's dead face.

The posthumous Holden Isaac was much thinner and weary than Calvin remembered.

Such a person should obviously be gray-haired, lying on a hospital bed surrounded by relatives and friends and slowly closing his eyes, instead of being in front of such a dirty entrance, covered in blood in Calvin’s He took his last breath in his arms.

He shouldn't be like this.

……

Just as Calvin was thinking this, a cold, familiar force burst out from his spread wings.

Calvin's body trembled, his skin and his hair were filled with a hazy gleam almost at the same time, he looked as if he was about to melt in the milky soft light, and his whole body was filled with an illusion the taste of.

"Calvin—"

Red Deer stretched out his hand to Calvin subconsciously, he almost thought that Calvin was about to disappear.

Just getting close to Calvin gave Red Deer a sting—his hands were frostbitten.

Joyce and Han were caught off guard when they saw Calvin like this. Even though they had been friends with Calvin for a long time and knew a lot about him, they still felt weak and weak.

An angel in this world, God's favor, a child of light...

No single adjective can sum up the holiness and nobility of Calvin at this moment.

"Oh, God……"

Han drew a sign of the cross on his chest.

Of course, at this time, Calvin did not notice the reactions of the others.

That power was more surging and powerful than ever before, and Calvin even felt as if his soul and body were torn apart by this power.

But he didn't panic at all, he knew that power belonged to him, and only he could use it perfectly.

Calvin put both hands on Isaac's body, one on his chest and the other on his abdomen.

Then that power was continuously poured into Ai Zac's body by Calvin.

Joyce and Han seemed to make some exclamation sounds, but Calvin ignored them.

He poured all his strength into Isaac, and for the first few seconds nothing seemed to change, but...

It may be a few seconds, or a few minutes.

Everyone saw that Isaac, who was already completely dead, suddenly bounced spontaneously, and almost at the same time, the blood on his body began to slowly stop.The most surprising thing is that the bright red blood that wet Isaac's skin suddenly merged into blood lines in the form of branches. They completely violated all laws of physics and began to regenerate under the action of that invisible force. Back into Isaac's body.

Those shattered flesh, blood vessels, mucous membranes, muscles, connective tissue... like a slow reverse of a documentary, slowly returning to its original shape on Isaac's body.

The wound closed, healed, and finally peeled off a thick layer of scar tissue.

Isaac suddenly broke out in a coma with a piercing cough, and he almost jumped out of Calvin's arms because of the cough.

"I……"

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Isaac struggled to open his eyes and took a look at Calvin, but the next moment he passed out again.

"He... wait... Isaac is alive."

Han firmly grasped Joyce's hand, he asked blankly.

"Yes, Isaac was brought back to life by Calvin."

Joyce also answered Han in that empty and illusory tone. He seemed to be maintaining a little bit of composure, but just by looking at his face, you could tell that he was in a state of extreme shock.

I don't know how long it took, and I remembered a sound that was so pleasant that it seemed that even the bones would become clean and holy.

"We need a car, and a more secluded space - a place that the red beard and his men don't know." That was Calvin talking, turning his face, his eyes were fixed on For Joyce and Han, "Isaac is still very weak, he has lost too much blood, and he needs a safe place to recuperate."

Then Calvin looked at the red deer.

"You'll take care of him, won't you?"

Red Deer frowned slightly, he seemed to hesitate for a while, but soon a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Of course, he is your brother after all."

When he faced this Calvin who was as holy as an angel, his attitude always seemed a little vague.

But this little weirdness seemed to have been covered up by Calvin's own strangeness, and no one noticed it.

"Let me lead the way this time."

Joyce began, God knows it was the first time he'd been so nervous about speaking in front of someone.

"I know of a place that was originally used as a safe house for police informants."

While speaking, Joyce looked at Han Xiang, with a trace of bitterness on his face: "...but I think, now, no one will notice that we are using that apartment in violation of regulations."