Cynthia’s Cat

Cynthia was extremely shocked at this moment, all of which was beyond her cognition, "So my memories of these sixteen years are fake?"

The black cat licked its paws. It admires its paws. It's so beautiful! ! !

"Cynthia, you have always wondered why you don't have memories of before the age of 10, I can tell you."

Cynthia was puzzled by this matter for a long time. She always wanted to know why, because this memory was incomplete, her heart was often empty.

Cynthia looked at the black cat vigilantly, "Can you tell me why?"

"You were dead before ten years old, no! It should be said that the real little princess Cynthia of Winter Manor is dead. She died in an assassination, and the Lord God injected your soul into the little girl after she died. In the princess's body, you become Cynthia. The reason why the people of Winter Manor keep keeping this secret to you is that a dead person came back to life miraculously. This thing is too unreasonable. Now, everyone who knew about it has been sealed, so few people know the past."

That's ridiculous! All this is just a joke, she is not herself! ! !

It turns out that everything is fake, her father is fake, her thoughts of her mother are also fake, Cedar, Simpson, and Knoll are fake, and even her only goodwill for Leon is fake.

Cynthia looked at the black cat indifferently, "I'm not Cynthia, then who am I?"

It was horrible, Cynthia was back to her former indifferent appearance, and she was more lovely when she was just vivid.

"I said, you are the messenger of God just like me. Your name is Cynthia. This is the name God gave to you. It is an imprint that will never be forgotten."

"You just said that the reason God sent me to this world was to prevent the demise of mankind?"

Arthur nodded, and his expression became serious, "Yes, you have three chances in total, and you have wasted two now. You still have another chance. If there is no success this time, mankind in this world will perish. God also He will completely destroy the small world he manages. God will not allow himself to make mistakes and create such a failed world."

Cynthia’s eyes became cold, "Then destroy it. It is human beings who created the virus, and the world they live in is devastated. Why should I help them? Human beings are greedy animals. They only know how to take it, but they don’t know. Be kind to the world they live in, this is the retribution they deserve!!!"

Arthur said anxiously: "Cynthia, although humans are very greedy, they create viruses to gain benefits. This is part of humanity, and this part of humanity should be punished. But it does not represent all human beings, but some kind human beings. They have never done anything bad in their lives, and the destruction of the world is too severe for them."

Seeing Cynthia’s emotions shaken, Arthur continued: "Noel, Jessica, Sammy, Vader... They are all kind human beings. The virus will spread in the world in a year, and all people will Become a walking dead. All of your friends in this world will be infected with the virus. After the last person in this world is infected with the virus, God will carry out a major cleansing of this world, and will wash away all the animals and plants in this small world. This small world will cease to exist and will never be reborn! This punishment is too severe for all the creatures in this small world."