unscrupulous angel

The woman nodded and said, "That's right, it's not a bad thing. Father, you don't have to blame yourself."

Father?The woman actually called the old hooligan father!

Then her identity...

There are only three people who call the old rascal his father.One is a gangster, one is a god of creation, and the other is a god of destruction.

The God of Creation has died now, and the big hooligan is a pure man. Needless to say, the woman sitting opposite the old hooligan is naturally the God of Destruction, one of the three ancient gods!

However, the God of Destruction turned out to be at the home of the old hooligan... This seems a bit nonsense.

Moreover, the gangster was so close to the God of Destruction just now!

"How can I not blame myself?" The old hooligan looked at the God of Destruction and said with a sigh, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been too careless, how could I have caused the current situation. Alas, I thought it was impossible for him Reached that level. But who would have thought that he actually did it."

"Father, it's useless to say these things now. Now, we just need to do what we should do. Leave other things to him. I believe he will do well." God of Destruction A slight smile gives people a sense of spring breeze.

This woman's lethality to men is too great, it's almost like a hook.This is why the former gangster chose to reject the God of Destruction.If today's big hooligans are confronted with the former God of Order, I'm afraid they will destroy themselves, and now they don't even know how many children they have...

"Well, you're right. Girl, father is sorry for you, no, it's not just you, I'm sorry for the three of you!" The old rascal said with a sad face.

The God of Destruction waved his hand and said, "Father, what you said is not right. Isn't there such a saying? There are no parents who are wrong in the world. You gave the lives of our three brothers and sisters. How could you be sorry? Us? Don't say this again in the future. "

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it in the future." The old rascal took a deep breath and said seriously, "The brat has now fully integrated the Godhead of Order and the Godhead of Creation, and the time is ripe. Girl, when are you going to do it?" ?”

"This..." The God of Destruction frowned slightly, feeling very conflicted in his heart.

"I know what you're thinking in your heart." The old hooligan leaned on the wicker chair and rubbed his temples, and said, "However, this matter really can't go on any longer. The protection of the enchantment is already overwhelmed, I'm afraid it will take a while." It won't be long before it will be completely shattered. We must complete our plan before the guardian barrier is broken, and if we don't play, it will really be over!"

"Father, you don't need to say any more, I think I know what to do. Don't worry, I... I will do it right away!" The God of Destruction took several deep breaths, and finally made a decision.

The old hooligan nodded, closed his eyes again, and said nothing more.It wasn't that he didn't want to talk to the God of Destruction, but that he really didn't know what to say.

The God of Destruction doesn't blame him, but he blames himself.If he hadn't been too conceited, how could the current situation have happened?Everything is his fault!

The God of Destruction looked at the old hooligan, shook his head and sighed silently, slowly stood up from the chair, turned around and walked towards the door...