Super Trick or Treat System

In this way, I was assigned work when I first arrived, but as the work progressed, it became more terrifying and annoying for me every day. Sometimes I cannot enter the laboratory by myself for a few days, and sometimes I work hard day and night to complete the work. Indeed, this is a dirty process I am engaged in. In one of my experiments, a fanatical madness made me turn a blind eye to the fear of work. I concentrated on completing my labor, and my eyes were terrified of my proceedings. But now I go cold-blooded, and my heart often feels sick from the work of my hands.

Therefore, the environment in the most abominable profession made myself immersed in a kind of loneliness, so that I could not immediately draw my attention from the actual scenes I was engaged in, and my spirit became unequal. I became restless and nervous. I am afraid of meeting my persecutors all the time. Sometimes I sit on the ground and dare not raise their eyes, lest they touch objects that I am very afraid to see. I am afraid of wandering from the sight of my companion, lest he be alone to demand his companion.

During this period, my work has been very advanced. I am heading towards its completion with great and longing hope. I dare not question myself, but it is full of obscure evil omens, which makes my heart weary in my arms.

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I sat in the laboratory one night. The sun has set, and the moon has just risen from the sea. I don't have enough light to work, so I stay idle, stopping to think about whether I should spend the night or should I pay attention to speed up the work. As I was sitting, a series of reflections occurred, which made me consider the impact of what I am doing now. Three years ago, I participated in it in the same way and created a demon whose unparalleled barbarism made my heart desolate and filled with the most painful regrets forever. I am about to form another character of my ignorance. She may become 10,000 times more vicious than her partner and joy because of murder and misfortune. He vowed to leave the human neighbor and hide himself in the desert, but she did not. And she is very likely to become an animal of thinking and reasoning, and she might refuse to abide by the contract made before her creation. They may even hate each other. This living creature hates his deformity. When it appears in front of his eyes as a female, is it possible that he will not feel greater hatred for it? She might also hate him and turn to the beauty of men. She might resign, and he is alone, angered by the fresh provocation of abandonment by one of his own species. This living creature hates his deformity, and when it appears in front of his eyes in the form of a female, will he feel even greater hatred for it? She might also hate him and turn to the beauty of men. She might resign, and he is alone, angered by the fresh provocation of abandonment by one of his own species. This living creature hates his deformity, and when it appears in front of his eyes in the form of a female, will he feel even greater hatred for it? She might also hate him and turn to the beauty of men. She might resign, and he is alone, angered by the fresh provocation of abandonment by one of his own species.

Even if they are to leave Europe and live in the deserts of the new world, one of the first results of the sympathy that the demons desire is children, and the demonic race will spread on the earth, which may make the survival of the human race in danger. , Full of horror. For my own benefit, should I impose this curse on my elders? I was moved by the dexterity of the existence I created. His vicious threat shocked me. But now, my promise broke out on me once; I tremblingly thought that the future age might treat me as their pest, and their selfishness did not hesitate to buy themselves at the cost of perhaps the existence of all mankind. Peace.

When I looked up at the moonlight and saw the demon on the windowsill, I trembled and felt uneasy. When he stared at me, a terrible smile wrinkled his lips, and I sat there to complete the task he assigned me. Yes, he has been following me throughout my travels. He has wandered in the forest, hid in caves, or took refuge in the vast and desolate wilderness. Now he comes to commemorate my progress and asks to fulfill my promise.

When I looked at him, his face expressed the greatest malice and betrayal. I thought I was going to create another person like him, and the idea of ​​trembling and going crazy for it made me crazy about it. This pitiful look made me destroy the creature he relied on for survival. He relied on it for happiness, and withdrew with demonic despair and vengeance.

I left the room, locked the door, and swear solemnly in my heart that I would never return to work. Then, I looked for my apartment tremblingly. I am alone and no one is by my side to dissipate the melancholy, free me from the boring oppression of the most terrible reverie.

A few hours passed, and I stayed outside the window and stared at the sea. It was almost motionless, because the wind was silenced, and all nature was placed under the eyes of the quiet moon. When the fishermen called each other, only a few fishing boats were looking for food on the water, and the breeze was breezy, with sounds from time to time. Although I could hardly realize its extreme depth, I felt silent until my ears were suddenly stopped by the sound of paddles on the shore, and a person landed near my house.

A few minutes later, I heard my door creaking, as if someone was trying to open it gently. I was shaking from head to toe. I feel who I am and want to evoke a farmer who lives in a hut not far from me. But I was overcome by the feeling of helplessness. The feeling of helplessness was often felt in terrible dreams, when you tried in vain to escape the imminent danger and took root on the scene.

Currently, I heard the sound of footsteps on the channel. The door opened, and what I feared appeared. He closed the door, approached me, and said glumly,

"You have ruined the job you started; what are you going to do? Do you dare to breach the contract? I endured the toil and pain. I left Switzerland with you; I crawled along the banks of the Rhine, between the Willow Islands and the tops of the hills I have lived in the heaths of England and Scotland for many months. I endured incalculable fatigue, cold and hunger. Do you dare to destroy my hope?"

"Son! I really broke my promise; I will never create people like yourself again, they are the same in deformity and evil."

"Slave, I have reasoned with you before, but you proved that you are not worthy of my inferiority complex. Remember that I have power; you believe that you are painful, but I will make you so miserable that Nikko will hate you. You are My creator, but I am your master. Obey!"

"The moment I can't solve is over, and your power period has come. Your threats cannot make me do evil. But they confirmed my determination, not made you a villain. I will use cool blood on the ground. Put a demon to make it happy with death and misery? I am very determined, and your words will only anger me."

The monster saw my determination on my face and gritted his teeth in the angry sun. He shouted: "Everyone can find a wife to embrace. Every beast has his mate. Am I alone? I feel emotional. They are retired for hatred and contempt. People! You might be. Hate, but beware! Your time will go through hardships and pains. Soon, the bolts will fall, which will deprive you of your happiness forever. When I am in pain, will you be happy? You can blow up mine Other passions, but revenge still exists-revenge is more expensive than light or food afterwards! I may die, but first, you, my tyrant and tormentor, will curse the sun gazing at your pain. Beware, because I have nothing. Fear, so powerful. I will watch with the sluggishness of a snake so as not to be stabbed by its venom. People,

"Demon, stop; don't poison the air with these malicious sounds. I have announced my solution to you, and I dare not give in to words. Leaving me I am ruthless."

"Very well. I will go; but remember, I will be with you on your wedding night."

I began to move forward and said, "Bug! Please make sure you are safe before signing my death pledge."

I would have caught him, but he avoided me and made him leave the house without the rain. After a while, I saw him in his boat, his boat flew through the water like an arrow, and soon lost in the waves.

Everyone remained silent again, but his words echoed in my ears. I was furious with the murderer who sought to murder my peace and sank him into the sea. I hurriedly walked around the room, feeling uneasy, but my imagination made a thousand images tortured and stinging. Why don't I follow him and fight him to death? But I made him suffer, and he directed his route to the mainland. I can't help thinking about who might be the next victim of his fanatical revenge. Then I thought of his words again: "I will be with you on your wedding night." That is a fixed period of my destiny. At that moment, I should die, immediately satisfy and eliminate his malice. The prospects did not worry me. But when I think of my beloved Elizabeth, her tears and endless sorrow, when she should find that her lover was savagely taken from her tears, I shed a tear for many months, and I am determined There is no hard fight without falling in front of my enemies.

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