deformed bone

In this dilapidated bar that can only be described as ruins, Calvin is as holy and perfect as a real angel.His tears should have made him appear more human, but at this moment, the crystal teardrop seemed more like a terrible symbol.

The red beard's body trembled, his temples were bulging high, and the blood vessels could be seen throbbing under the wet skin.

He stared at Calvin, his eyeballs protruding slightly, as if they were going to be squeezed out of his sockets in the next second.

"...at that time many will fall, and will plot against each other and hate each other."

The red beard kept whispering, reciting words as if he didn't even know what it meant.

He acted as if what appeared in his field of vision at this moment was not such a beautiful, illusory, or holy "angel", but a terrifying monster that could completely shatter human sanity.

Calvin's tears rolled down slowly along the contours of his cheeks.

Maybe there really is a higher level existence in this world. He created this group of vain and greedy, energetic and ugly little guys, and took them under his protection for a long time.When He decided to send his own messengers to destroy them, he would naturally shed tears of grief and pity.

"It never occurred to me... I didn't intend to..."

Calvin spoke word by word, slowly, but the moment the words came out, even he himself was shocked by the indifference and calmness in those words.

Every word he said came from his heart, but this time, his body was once again out of tune with his soul.

Perhaps as a human being, Calvin did not intend to destroy this world, but as a creature of another level, as the carrier of that terrible "power", every cell of Calvin is ready for the coming judgment day Prepare.

Calvin's body trembled slightly, and he tried his best to maintain his sanity—subtle white noise, or a sound similar to buzzing, slowly emerged from the depths of his mind, it was the screams of countless people screams and all kinds of dark thoughts and desires.

Soon, the sound turned into a thunderous roar.

Calvin's unprecedented upset, irritability, anger, and tyrannical emotions wrapped his delicate nerves like an electric current.

He subconsciously tried to suppress those extremely negative emotions, but in the next second he immediately discovered that those emotions were not suppressed, but were transmitted to another place in the void through some imperceptible link.

This kind of transmission is so hidden, if Calvin hadn't finally realized the connection between himself and Joshua at this time, he might think that he had learned to control his negative emotions as before...

All the while Dr. Holden had been begging him so earnestly to let go of those dark emotions, and Calvin had always thought he did.

Now it seems that everything is so ridiculous, so absurd, and so hopeless.

For many in this world, their end is still unfolding, but for Calvin, he has one foot in true hell.

Appearing as "Calvin", at this moment, a tiny crack was created in the human soul.

Calvin... or, more correctly, the spirit of Calvin the "angel" radiated for a brief moment.He couldn't control himself, he seemed to see countless entangled threads that were constantly wriggling in the void like worms.

At this end of the thread, Calvin "saw" the now somewhat familiar Joshua's wailing and screaming soul in agony.

And on the other side of those messy threads, he saw countless people... Countless lunatics whose souls have been stimulated by desire and darkness.

In the next second, Calvin brutally used his "power" to pierce the souls of those lunatics controlled by Joshua.Joshua's great power comes from Calvin in essence. Calvin doesn't even need to do anything specially. Those people's thoughts, past, desires, physical pleasure... Countless and complex thinking fragments are like a tsunami. Calvin rushed over.

And Calvin had no way to resist.

Although the lives of those lunatics contained a considerable degree of nobility and virtue, the souls hidden under the calm appearance were so filthy and full of all kinds of terrible original sins.

His face turned pale in an instant, and his purple eyes shone like silver coins in the darkness, and his eyes lost focus and emotion.

"Power" overflowed from Calvin's body, and almost at the same time, many people controlled by Joshua wailed in extreme pain in some distant place.

Calvin hallucinated - he was submerged in the silvery, icy water without knowing it, and he was only a second away from being swept back by the rushing water.

What forcibly pulled him back to the human world came from another man's call.

Red Deer gave up on Red Beard when Calvin's situation was wrong. He rushed to Calvin's side and grabbed his hand—a burst of severe pain struck, and Red Deer's body trembled uncontrollably one time.

After his hand touched the seemingly soft light from Calvin's body, his skin was corroded as if he had touched sulfuric acid.

But the same thing happened before, and the Red Deer, as always, didn't pay much attention to these details.

He stared fixedly into Calvin's empty eyes, and then calmly called out the other's name.

"Calvin! Wake up—"

Calvin's body swayed slightly, and the disturbing, empty eyes slowly faded from his eyes.

The red beard watched Calvin's interaction with the red deer indifferently, and he let out a piercing sneer.

"You fell in love with a monster, let me remind you of that, he brought it all to an end, all..."

Red Beard said to Red Deer.

He did look a little crazy, because the next second he actually started bewitching the red deer.

"I know you, Red Deer, you are famous, and you are also very ruthless... If I were you, I would find a way to kill that monster—"

"boom--"

A gunshot interrupted Redbeard's feeble persuasion.

The bullet wiped the red beard's ear and shot into the wall, a large amount of blood sprayed out from the red beard's cheek and ears, and the scorched air was suddenly stained with a bright and moist bloody smell.

"Sorry, I accidentally slipped my hand." After one shot, the muzzle of the Red Deer was still firmly aimed at the red beard, "...you want me to prevent the end of the world? Pfft, but it was Yue Shu who made all this happen Ya, as for the 'monsters'...I personally feel that you are the real monsters who were experimented on humans in the lab and brought into this world by so-called angels. Allow me to remind you of that, sir."

"you--"

The red beard was covered in blood.

His lips parted slightly, subconsciously wanting to say something.

Red Deer pulled the trigger with his finger, and another shot rang out.

This time, the bullet directly grazed Redbeard's scalp.The red deer accurately sliced ​​off a small piece of Redbeard's scalp with bullets, and there was no fatal injury, but the severe pain and massive bleeding still made Redbeard's face lose its color.

And just when Red Deer was smiling and trying to teach Redbeard a little lesson, Calvin's cold palm covered the back of his hand.

All Calvin's trance state was driven away by Red Deer's reckless shooting - he was sure that if he didn't stop, Red Deer would be more than happy to kill Red Beard directly, even if the other party still had a bomb in his hand The same goes for the detonator.

"I have something else I want to ask him."

Calvin said softly and slowly.

Red Deer turned his head and took a deep look at Calvin, who frowned slightly.

Compared to Calvin and Redbeard, the green-eyed serial killer showed a rather distinct lack of interest in the things the two discussed.

Of course, Red Deer didn't take what Red Beard said as nonsense.

It can even be said that Red Deer realized the holiness of Calvin earlier than everyone else in this world.In the confession room of the death row many, many years ago, what he saw was actually the trapped angel.He was even willing to escape from the realm of death for that angel.

A long time ago, Red Deer knew that he would give his all for the "angel".

He thought he would go on like this forever, following the "revelation" that surfaced in the back of his mind when he first met Calvin.

But something amazing happened.

At this moment, Red Deer is standing beside the beautiful and holy "angel". He examines his heart and finds that whether it is the so-called apocalypse or the angel, the death and madness of hundreds of millions of people on this planet are still There is the so-called end of the world... For him at this moment, it is just an insignificant thing.

All he really cared about was Calvin's tears, and his grief.

Not that shit "angel", not that holy being, not a projection of some supreme power on earth...

Just Calvin.

Fragile, naive, ignorant, strong, pure... Calvin.

Human Calvin.

Red Deer didn't want to see Calvin shed tears over anything except special occasions.

Thinking of this, a strong sense of impatience rose in Red Deer's heart.

He really didn't understand why he and Calvin stood in such a ghost place for so long, confronting a crazy old man who was terrified by the so-called doomsday.

The gun in his hand was always aimed steadily at the red beard's temple, but in fact he was almost unable to restrain his desire to kill him.In his mind, Redbeard had died many times in various extremely cruel ways.