deformed bone

It was a very fragile new life, and very debilitated by what Jon had been through for so many days.

If Calvin hadn't appeared, it would have passed out of Jon's body naturally in about a week or two—the woman would also lose her last child in her life.

Calvin's gaze on Jon became very soft.

After experiencing so much violence, darkness and blood, the haggard woman in front of him and the new life she gave birth to gave Calvin a rare sense of comfort.

This seemingly decayed world does not seem to be completely hopeless.

Hey, a little life, how nice.

He might grow up to be a villain, a mediocre person, but he might also be a person who can change the world, who knows?But it is not the same as Calvin, it has its own future and enough time, maybe it will be a miracle.

Countless thoughts drifted through Calvin's mind, but they didn't tire him or disgust him.

Calvin used his own strength to maintain the extremely weak life until it became stable.Power continuously penetrated Jon's skin into her body, just like a stream flowing naturally from a branch into a small puddle. After a while, Calvin was a little surprised that he needed to expend so much power Only then did he succeed in getting the little life that was not yet fully formed in the mother's womb long enough to have the right to reside in the mother's womb. You must know that even if Isaac was forcibly snatched from the arms of the god of death, it only took a small part of Calvin's "strength" ", but the life in Jon's body was so greedy that it seemed to suck Calvin dry - but anyway, Calvin finally did it.

When Calvin finally removed his palm from Jon's shoulder, he was already sure that the kid would be stronger and wiser than ordinary people in the future.

This may be said to be a little sequelae left by "power", but Calvin thinks that the child's mother probably won't mind it too much.

"He'll be a beautiful boy."

Calvin said to Jon.

"Look, as I said, everything will be alright. Go find a place to settle down, this mess will be over soon, and you will have a new life of your own."

Jon stared blankly at Calvin, she was dumbfounded, and just by looking at her expression, she knew that she was completely in a whirlpool of confusion, doubt and ecstasy.

"The doctor said that I will not have children in the future, my body does not allow..."

"Then your doctor got it wrong, he's there, and it won't be long before you feel his presence."

"What is this... a deceptive trick?"

The corners of Jon's mouth were trembling, as if she couldn't decide whether to cry or laugh.

Calvin sighed, he could only repeat to Jon again: "You should leave here, even for your children."

Jon's voice was choked, and she kept muttering nervously: "I read the test results, and they were all bad...the doctor was very sure...my child, oh my god, my child..."

The horrible faces of Damilla and Christina before they died gradually faded from Jon's mind. The only thing she can see and remember now is Calvin and the pair behind him. Gorgeous white wings.

"Adventists didn't lie? They said there would be angels coming to save the world. I thought..."

"But I'm not an Adventist." Calvin had to interrupt Jon again, he held Jon's shoulder to force the woman to turn around, and then he pushed the latter on the back, Forcing Jon to take two steps forward, "I'm the one who corrects the Advent faction, that's all."

Jon heard Calvin's exhausted voice, hoarse but still as soft as a cashmere blanket. His tone was so gentle, but the content of the latter sentence was so sharp that it made people feel involuntarily frightened.

"Go forward, all the way back to your own home," Calvin continued, adding after a moment, "Don't look back."

It has to be said that Calvin's words seemed to have some magical power, and Jon finally stopped walking until his home was riddled with holes.

She didn't look back.

……

Seeing Jon's figure gradually disappear behind the ruins of the building, the red deer didn't come forward until this time, and his eyes stayed on Calvin's pair of wings for a moment.

"You are as generous as ever."

Red Deer said.

Calvin's wings were slightly darker in color than before, and the feathers no longer emitted a dazzling pearly light from within.

Hearing Red Deer's words, Calvin turned his head and glanced at him: "I just think I should do that, that's a good person."

And good people deserve some consolation in such a predicament.

The red deer smiled. Calvin didn't know where his words touched his nerves. In short, the way the red deer looked at him now was like a wild beast looking at its prey.

Hungry, greedy, and calm.

"Before it's all over, I hope there's something a little less bad about the world."

Calvin did not know why he added this sentence.

Red Deer came up to his cheek and kissed him in front of Joyce and Han.

"Relax, I'm not jealous of that woman."

He said.

He just liked Calvin's innocent and pure appearance even at this moment.

"Hey guys, don't you think we have a little work to do?"

Joyce's voice is just right to separate Calvin and Red Buck, who are getting weirder.

"I think he... seems to be dying."

Han followed Joyce and said.

After the Asian police officer's voice fell, Calvin turned his attention to the dying Adventist lunatic on the ground.

The opponent's breathing was quite weak, and he was skinny, and the stench on his body was so strong that it seemed that he had accidentally touched a biochemical weapon.

Just like what Han was worried about, he did look so weak that he seemed to be dying in the next second.

However, after noticing Calvin's gaze, the man who had been weakened to such an extent burst out with strange strength, sat up halfway, and stared straight at Calvin.

"whee……"

The lunatic grinned, a horrifying smile appearing on his dirty face.

It was just a split second, and the moment he laughed out loud, the chaotic and dazed feeling on the lunatic disappeared, replaced by a weird feeling that made one's hair stand on end involuntarily.

"call……"

Han suddenly pulled out the gun in his hand and pointed it at the lunatic.

No, to be correct, the man half-sitting in front of Calvin is probably not really a lunatic.

Of course, Han wasn't the only one with the same nervousness. Calvin was far more sensitive than the two ordinary policemen.

Long before that strange laughter came out, he had noticed that something was wrong—the soul appearing in the lunatic's body now was probably Joshua.

"Joshua."

No matter how many times he deduces the situation before him, Calvin still feels panic about Joshua's mad soul hidden under the body of an outsider.

After knowing all the causes and consequences, Calvin always had difficulty controlling his complex emotions when facing Joshua.

"Whoa, that's how our Son appeared. The efficiency is amazing."

The red deer took a quick step forward, blocking the suddenly pale Calvin behind him.

But then a sharp pain crawled into Red Deer's brain, his figure swayed, and the blood on his face gradually faded.Yes, just because the red deer stood between him and Calvin, Joshua mercilessly tortured the brain of the red deer with the power he stole from Calvin's facility.

"Stop!"

Seeing that the rhythm of the red deer's body shaking became faster and faster, Calvin suddenly pushed the red deer away, and came alone in front of the lunatic, who was also Joshua at the same time.

"Stop for me!"

Calvin yelled.

The lunatic was trembling under his hands, a drop of saliva trickling down the corner of his mouth.

Joshua was still looking at Calvin obsessively.

"I finally see you, brother Calvin, brother Calvin, hee hee, my dear, the cutest brother."

The entire eyeball of the lunatic man turned red, and the bleeding caused by the burst capillary filled his eye sockets with blood.

Even though his neck was still pinched by Calvin, Joshua still kept calling Calvin's name, and then said nonsense to himself.But immediately after, he hunched over and let out a sharp scream.

"It hurts, brother, it hurts... This body hurts... Brother, are you finally willing to come to see me? Yes, I forgive you, isn't it like this in all families? Anyway, family It will always be your harbor...Brother...It hurts so much..."

"Pfft, how do you feel? Holy Son?"

Red Deer spat, and he walked slowly to the position shoulder to shoulder with Calvin, and then said to Joshua with a grinning grin—it was as if Joshua attacked Red Deer with his special spiritual ability without any scruples. Like deer, a red deer caught off guard by an attack quickly learned the trick.

Then, Joshua felt the severe pain that others felt when he tortured them with mental power.

In just a few tens of seconds, Joshua's body curled up. He knelt on the ground and retched frantically, tears and snot mixed with blood flowing down his face.

Joshua was in a lot of pain and rightfully so.

Because this time, it was not the first time that he had experienced such a terrible torture that seemed to tear his soul apart.

Calvin stared at Joshua, who was howling and rolling on the ground.

"Come to me, Joshua."

He said to Joshua.