[Comprehensive, British and American] Notes on trainee death becoming a regular

It was night, and there were stars twinkling in the sky, and the moonlight coated her white hair with a layer of silver light. Arsha sat on the tower with her hands on her sides, her eyelids half closed, and no one could see clearly. There is some emotion in the eyes of the great god of death, and the vast night is Arsha's memory.

It's not a good memory. Arsha doesn't like black, and she doesn't like night. This kind of quietness will always make her think of the endless abyss where the sun can't be seen. In fact, that time is not so difficult when I think about it now. The forbidden Alsa was locked in a small room in her consciousness just as Charles saw.

It seems that there is no difference from being in the abyss, oh no, there is still a difference, she has Teresa.

Arsa, who was suppressed at the beginning, of course disdains and hates Teresa created by Nan Ruisi. This means that she was replaced by a ban. Nan Ruisi said it was to protect her. , in order to cover her tracks, but in Arsha's view, this is clearly a betrayal.

The abyss is terrifying, but is Arsha willing to be shackled and forced to sleep?

Being as proud as her is of course not reconciled.

Of course she would resist, but Nan Ruisi knew her too well, and the restriction he set up seemed tailor-made for her. The more she resisted, the stronger the restriction would be, which made all her struggles in vain.

But after all, Arsa is the god of death who once stayed in the abyss hell. She quickly chose to lie dormant and forbear. Sure enough, I don’t know how long it has passed, maybe it has been a long time. Arsha doesn’t know, she heard Teresa the sound of.

The child was not really the god of death, she was stupid and slow, and the first words Arsha heard were not Teresa's voice, but the mocking of the god of death next to her.

[Teresa, you trash! 】

Arsa froze for a moment, it took her a while to remember who Teresa was, huh?Is it a waste?Arsha sneered, lowered her eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

She waited for a long time but did not get Teresa's rebuttal. Arsa raised her eyebrows. She was very surprised that Teresa had such a soft personality, but it was also true. When Nan Ruisi made Teresa, he would definitely go with She set it up with the opposite temperament, and after Arsa figured it out, she didn't pay much attention to Teresa.

But the days are too long and difficult, and this kind of quietness can also drive people crazy. Arsha began to observe this child who is completely opposite to herself. She is not very talkative, and it may be because her learning ability is not strong. She is slow, talks, walks, and sometimes falls while running, but she is very slow to perceive pain, and sometimes she is injured without knowing it.

Gradually, only in Arsa's small room, there was a phantom of Little Douding. No matter who was next to Teresa or who she was talking to, Arsha could hear other people's voices, but she could only see them. See Teresa.

She looks exactly the same as her, but the hair color and eye color are the opposite colors. Nan Ruisi really has a heart, Arsha can already think of Nan Ruisi calmly.

Sometimes she looked down at Douding from a high position, and sometimes she sat on the ground against the wall, watching Douding practice while waving her scythe, clumsy but extremely hardworking, which brought Arsha a lot of fun.

"What an idiot..." She closed her eyes as she saw Teresa rushing up to attack her with arms and legs, and closed her eyes. Once again, "Do you understand this?"

Arsa didn't get a response, and she froze all over. Only then did she remember her situation and Teresa's identity. She returned to her original position and sat down again, but her face was a little irritated.

"You won't understand...you're an idiot. Other trainees only need to teach it once, and you need to teach it more than three times." Arsha felt that she was a little stupid like this, probably because she was too boring.

Ever since the massacre, Arsha's heart has been filled with violent killing intent from time to time. When she entered the abyss and was bullied by those monsters, of course she chose to resist. Patience has never belonged to the arrogant Arsha, even in the abyss. Arsa also had few days of peace.

But it was different now, she was forced to take a break.

Arsa looked at Teresa, thinking of the days when she was a trainee, was she the same as Teresa before?It seems to be different. She has always been the best in everything. She was always the first one in school. She will also practice silently by herself like Teresa, and then hand over a copy Perfect answer sheet.

Arsha is a genius and a pride. All the teachers think so. After graduating later, Arsha, who has a 100% task completion rate, is even the god of death at the top. She seems to have never failed or felt sad.

When she saw Teresa being abandoned by the first leader, the faint blood that was about to fade pervaded again. Arsa had always had a clear distinction between love and hate, so she held grudges and didn't say those sarcasm. It's the benefits. In her opinion, if she can get something in the end, it doesn't matter if she gets stabbed a few times.

But to be abandoned is a real betrayal. Arsha silently wrote down the name of this leader, and made up her mind to settle accounts with him after she went out.

Do you want to say that Arsa is for Teresa?

She herself would definitely not admit it, she would not admit that she liked Teresa, but in fact she had already included Teresa in her circle.

Although she killed many people, she never regretted it, because none of the people she killed was innocent. Arsha would not do anything to the weak, nor would she do anything to the innocent. Arsha never thought she was innocent. One day she will be found out and punished. She had already thought about it when she did it.

But why can't she escape?

Being able to escape is her skill, so although she has hatred for Nan Ruisi, who plotted against her and put a restraint on herself, she also understands that since she "turned herself into a trap", she can't blame others for everything.

Alsa has her own theory, although it is a bit baffling, but she has always followed her heart, Teresa is weak, stupid, and it is her shackles, even the shackles are hers, if you want to destroy them, you have to destroy them. It doesn't matter if you give up, she can only do it, others?Ah.

Teresa has entered the trial again, is it another 12 years?Alsa calculated, she kept looking at Teresa, that child is indeed stupid, but also has a long memory, the mistakes she made will not be repeated a second time, but because she is not the god of death, she will always make mistakes. Some ironic little mistakes came out.

But with more trials, Teresa will not make low-level mistakes. At the same time, Arsha discovered that it was the long wait and trials, and Teresa was no longer just a mask of hers.

She seemed to have developed some sense of autonomy.

This was actually expected by Arsha, but as Teresa became more and more like a qualified trainee death, Arsha gradually developed a sense of crisis. When Teresa almost passed several times, Arsha subconsciously Chose to interfere, and even threw out the immunity stamp.

She vaguely confirmed her hunch.

Yes, if the rules admit Teresa, if she passes the trial and becomes the real god of death, then she will be locked up here forever, of course Arsa is unwilling.

Arsha once heard a story about wearing a mask for a long time, so everything that belongs to her has become a mask. Arsha felt fear and began to accumulate strength. She wanted to break through this shackle.

Although with the accumulation of time, her strength is slowly growing, but Teresa is also growing, especially in this trial, she has more and more her own thinking, more and more her own preferences. Evil and judgment, she is no longer the little bean who needs Arsha to demonstrate her attacking moves.

Arsa realized this all too clearly.

She subconsciously avoided Teresa's fate after she rushed out of the cage. Although Teresa was placed on the opposite side of her own, the company she had been with for so long was not fake. She watched Teresa grow with her own eyes. Up to this point, she also knows that her wish is to become the god of death.

But this wish cannot be realized, not at all.

Even if she put in ten times, a hundred times or even a thousand times more effort than others, Arsha realized her selfishness at this time, but she was not wrong, what she wanted to take away from Teresa originally belonged to her of.

So she is not wrong.

But she doesn't have enough confidence, because of Teresa's hard work, and because of the difficulty she has come along the way.

Arsa felt guilty towards Teresa, she couldn't take it for granted, even though she was indifferent and proud in front of everyone, but when she was alone, in this thought-provoking night, those thick red pupils There was a trace of unspeakable pain and fragility in it.

She tried hard to think of a way to save Teresa, but there was no way, to break through the restriction without destroying the lock, Arsa could only work hard, try not to let her leave in pain, other... …Others, Arsa gritted her teeth.

She took out a small piece of familiar candy from her pocket. She didn't eat sweets in the past. She didn't know why Teresa liked it so much. Thinking of Teresa's wish, Arsa slowly peeled off the candy wrapper and stared at the candy. Small candies, pop the granules in your mouth.

Sweet..., is it sweet?

But why, she felt so bitter.

When Arsha was about to finish sipping the candy, her ears moved slightly, and she heard a movement not far away. She stood up, patted her cloak, and jumped towards it.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" The night is always easy to breed crime, because this color gives the criminals great cover. Arsha watched these people bring the children into the car one by one in the dark, and said these poor things in her mouth. The abducted children were counted and discussed as goods.

Gotham?

Arsha heard the name of the place, oh, it's Gotham, so it's no wonder, Arsha moved her eyebrows, and slowly walked out of the shadows, like a ghost. A sharp light flashed down.

Warm blood gurgled, like a stream of sin. Aersha looked at them with red eyes indifferently. She had killed many people, but none of them had black blood.

It's ironic that a human being who is obviously a heinous person has the same blood as an ordinary person.

Arsha avoided these bloodstains. She was obsessed with cleanliness and felt that the blood of these people was also disgusting. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and carefully wiped the blood on the sickle, then threw the clean white handkerchief away.

[That's it, kill it? 】

[Ah Sha is also very powerful... I am not afraid at all. 】

[If it was Artest, he must have been beaten up again, Arsha is really straightforward. 】

[I heard that the Administration has sent Death to arrest Arsha. 】

[I don't know what the result will be...]

【Want to be dumb...】

Dick noticed something was wrong when he came to the police station early in the morning, and his colleagues walked past him in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"The previous child abduction case was solved! I don't know who it is. A car of unconscious children was sent to the police station this morning. Now the children just woke up and are checking the information."

"That's a good thing," Dick laughed, folding his arms around his chest. "Looks like a just man."

"Hey," the policeman lowered his voice and quietly told Dick, "Those traffickers are dead..." He made a movement, "One kill."

Dick was stunned, and his colleague patted him on the shoulder, "I'm going to register first, I'm very busy today, I guess I won't be free during this time."

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"A shackle, so it's like this?" Charles, who was expected to find Arsha, shook his head helplessly, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't help you. If I'm not wrong, Arsha is probably not a mutant. So I can't find her."

The faces of Tony, Steve and others were ugly.

At school, Pietro was surrounded by the phantom cats Katie and Ororo and began to ask about the New York War. Pietro was sleepy, but looking at the bright eyes of his friends, he still tried his best to pick up the answers.

"Pietro, I really envy you for being so majestic." Katie held her face and said enviously.

Qin and Wanda walked into the classroom, and Wanda also heard that her younger brother saved many people in the battle in New York. Because of this incident, people's views on mutants are gradually changing.

But she still saw her brother's loss and depression at a glance. He was a little thinner, and his eye circles were black and blue. It looked like he hadn't rested well, and he was listless. Wanda frowned, and her doubtful tone was mixed with concern. "Pietro, what's wrong with you?"

Qin looked around, "Where's Teresa? I saw Mr. Stark's car just now. Teresa has gone back to school, right? Why didn't I see her?" Qin keenly realized that when Teresa was mentioned, Pietro His face was filled with forbearance, but looking at those eyes, it seemed that he was about to cry.

Phoenix Girl's heart skipped a beat, she used her power silently, and then froze, "...what...?" Qin clearly saw the familiar but unfamiliar face, and heard the word "her" Every word spoken by those red lips can be connected into a sentence that she doesn't understand the meaning at all.

Pietro froze, he lowered his head and let out a muffled "hmm".

Qin's eyes were suddenly covered with mist, and Scott was puzzled, "Jin, what's wrong with you? You, don't cry," he frantically looked for a tissue.

"I'm going to find the professor!" Qin ran out of the classroom with trembling lips, she was going to ask the professor, the professor, the professor must have a solution!Jean has a kind of blind trust in Charles.

"What's wrong with Jean?" Wanda blinked, "Pietro, what are you and Jean talking about?"

"Is it Teresa's business?" A silent blue-skinned little devil suddenly spoke out, seeing everyone's eyes looking over, he stammered a little nervously, "I, I saw the mention of Teresa just now. There's something wrong with the Rasaqin..."

"Not a mutant?" Tony suddenly thought of the words Thor exclaimed yesterday. Because of the shock of Arsha's words later, he ignored this important message, "Is it a god?"

"God?" Charles was surprised. He tilted his head and thought about it carefully. He thought of Teresa's sickle, the apocalypse she had ended, and her death list. Charles seemed to be awakened.

"Death." He and Steve said in unison.

"Steve, how do you know?" Bucky looked at his friend in surprise. According to the amount of information, Steve knew the latest and least.

"Theresa, she mentioned it before," Steve's voice was a little hoarse, "She mentioned that her dream is to become a god of death, I thought..."

"Think she was joking?" Bucky shook his head, "So she told us already..."

"So my parents..." Tony flipped out the page with Howard Maria's name in the little book in a daze, and he raised his hand to gently stroke it, "So, Terri, did you violate the rules?" He asked Laughing through tears, but with a smile, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Professor!" Hank led Qin in.

Qin looked at the people in the circle and knew that her guess had been confirmed, but she still had a glimmer of hope, "Professor, really, is there really no other way?"

Teresa is her best friend and her first friend. Qin's eyes were red, and the eagerness and expectation in his eyes made Charles sigh in his heart.

Charles was silent for a while, "Jin..." They both knew in their hearts that there was little hope.

Qin bit her lips tightly to suppress the mourning in her heart, but the tears were uncontrollable. She covered her eyes, "...why...why did you do this?" She cried in a low voice, suppressed The sound was like dense needles piercing their hearts.

Because there is nothing you can do, because there is nothing you can do.

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Beatrice, who entered the small world, appeared in a forest. The weather was gloomy and oppressively cold. Heavy and cumbersome gray clouds were falling heavily in the sky. Beatrice turned her head to look, but did not find Bazel , She stepped on the moist and soft soil, feeling a little uncertain about the direction for a while.

The channel link has always been a place where there are few people. New York is bustling and bustling. Beatrice guessed that she might not be in New York. She straightened her messy blond hair, and suddenly there was a movement behind her, alone?Two people?Beatrice dodged the attack sideways. She looked at the attacker's unusual skin and eye color. Beatrice narrowed her eyes, "Vampire?"

Edward's expression changed. He didn't expect that the other party would reveal his and Bella's identities at once. While besieging Bella, he looked at this beautiful woman vigilantly.

Beatrice hooked her hair, restrained her anxiety and irritability, and said in a calm tone, "Where is this place?"

Edward was thinking in a daze. He couldn't hear Beatrice's mental activities, nor could he smell her blood, but Bella's reaction was very intense. Did the newborn Bella notice something?

Beatrice didn't get an answer, turned and walked away, but because of Edward's distraction, Bella in his arms broke free from him and rushed towards Beatrice, "Bella!" Edward exclaimed.

Beatrice frowned, knocked Bella unconscious with an elbow, and quickly ran in one direction under Edward's dumbfounded expression.

"Well, where are you going?" Seeing that Beatrice was heading towards the Cullen family's home, Edward quickly called Beatrice.

"New York, I'm going to New York." Beatrice turned her head and stared at Edward with a pair of beautiful green eyes, "Where is this place?"

Edward was taken aback, and subconsciously replied, "Fox, this is Fox."

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