"Crack!"

A shattering sound followed: "Abandon your illusions, Father is dead, I killed him with my own hands!"

You will never be saved!

"Powerless, all you can do is lie in the mud, look up at the sky and howl like a defeated dog!"

"Shut up!" the little cutie roared, "Daddy's not dead yet! He's not dead yet!"

“He is there, I know it, my blood tells me he is there!”

"You want to stop me from seeing him, you want to kill him again, don't you?!"

"Miko!!!"

The sight of the adorable girl acting like she was going crazy caused Miko a pang of heartache, but he suppressed it.

"That's impossible, Father is dead!"

"Or do you want to die like your father?!" Miko suddenly turned around and stretched out her palm towards Little Cutie. Little Cutie involuntarily floated towards Miko and was pinched in her palm. When Little Cub saw this, he wanted to go forward to rescue her, but he was pounced on by Big Cub and pressed down on the dragon's head.

"Roar!"

The older cub roared at the younger one, its eyes gleaming with chilling killing intent.

Neither of the two pairs of siblings, so tense and on the verge of conflict, noticed that the golden sphere in the reflected image in the sky had somehow rotated and was now facing them.

The distance between the Delan Castle Dragon and the phantom is also rapidly closing.

“I’ve given you many chances, sister!” Miko, who had summoned the signal battle axe from the castle tower, grabbed it and raised it high.

"But why do you never cherish it?!"

"Do you really want me to take you to see your father?"

The gleaming axe blade clearly reflected the little cutie's face, who still roared defiantly, "Kill me!"

"If you can even kill your own father, how can you not kill my sister?!"

Kill me!

Faced with the little cutie's provocation, Miko gripped his battle axe tightly, the image of him swinging the axe at Miku flashing through his mind repeatedly.

"Snapped!"

A sharp crack suddenly rang out, and Little Cutie opened her eyes wide in disbelief, while Miko also turned her head in shock.

Behind them, a golden-faced, fanged monster radiating divine light looked at them with affection: "You can't take a sibling fight seriously!"

"My son and daughter!"

............

"Hey, hey, hey, look here, soldier!"

"What's wrong again?" Wang Xiaoming, who was dejected by Hai Dong, took the newspaper off his face and looked in the direction Hai Dong pointed. He saw that the illusory image reflected in the sky had now become real, and the edges showed irregular tear lines.

"It has actually turned from an illusion into reality. It seems that what we saw was definitely...."

"Gentlemen, would you like to have a chat?"

The sudden, deep voice startled Wang Xiaoming and Hai Dong, who stood up abruptly. Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a very familiar figure.

Within the reflected illusion.

In the endless jungle filled with a wild and untamed atmosphere, there is an ancient temple that exudes a sense of vicissitude from the inside out.

Inside the temple.

"Dad, I miss you so much!"

The little cutie, nestled in Miku's arms, burst into tears. Meanwhile, Miko glanced at the signal tomahawk in her hand and then at Miku, who was not far away.

"Gudu!"

Miko, who was drooling, quietly hid the signal tomahawk behind her back, and with her other hand, she held her vehicle and stuffed it into the groove of the tomahawk.

"Den!"

The signal tomahawk landed with a crisp sound. Miku looked in the direction of the sound and saw Miku standing there awkwardly. A smile appeared in his eyes.

"Why do you feel anger and fear now, my son?"

With a wave of its hand, Miko was drawn to "Miku's" side. Stroking Miko's long hair at the back of its head, "Miku" chuckled, "Or did you figure something out?"

"Snap!" Miko grabbed the little cutie's arm and jumped back: "You're not our father!"

"Although you look the same and your aura is almost identical, you are not my father!"

Your eyes look so unfamiliar.

"What do you want to do, Miko? This is your father!"

"Shut up!" Miko roared at the little cutie, pulling her behind her. "Who are you?"

"Wow, as expected of my son! His alertness and perception are far superior to my silly son!"

"Your stupid son?"

"Well, but compared to him, I like you more, Miko!"

"It's a pity that you are a pioneer and not suitable to take my place!" "Miku," sitting on the throne, shook his head in disappointment.

"pioneer?"

"What exactly are you talking about?"

"Do you want to know, child?" Miku, seated on her throne, rested her chin on her hand, silently gazing at Miko. "I can tell you!"

"However, do you have the corresponding courage and... resolve?"

Chapter 55: Brother and Sister (Part 4)

An ancient temple.

main hall.

The dark blue floor was covered with wisps of moss, and the simple carvings on the stone slabs carried a strong sense of wildness.

At the highest point of the hall stood a throne, upon which sat "Miku," whose body shimmered with a faint divine light.

Miku, resting his chin on his right hand, spoke calmly: "I can tell you, child!"

"However, do you have the corresponding courage and... resolve?"

Miko's image was reflected in her pale golden eyes. Miko protected the little cutie behind her. "Everything?"

"No, no, no, if I tell you everything, that guy will come and beat me up. I'll just pick out some things to tell you."

"That guy?" Miko's expression changed, and a hint of excitement appeared in her eyes. "You mean my dad?"

"Who knows?"

Miku, playing with its own tail, revealed a mysterious smile. Seeing this, Miku's tense muscles began to relax. He understood that even if the person in front of him wasn't his father, he wouldn't hurt him.

"What are you talking about?!"

The little cutie broke free from Miko's grasp and ran towards "Miku." She glared at her brother and said, "Isn't it good that Daddy's back? Why do you have to ask so many questions!"

“Foolish sister!” Miko sneered, paying her no further attention, and instead asked “Miku”, “What exactly do I know? What can you tell me?”

“Yes, let me think about it.” Miku, with its sharp claws bristling and tail fur standing on end, slowly spoke: “How much do you know about your current level of power?”

"My current power level?" Miko frowned. "Miku" hugged the little cutie who had returned to normal and gently and lovingly stroked her fur.

As the old saying goes, help as much as you can.

"This old saying couldn't be more fitting for you."

"So, does that mean the extent of the truth I can access is directly proportional to my current strength?" Miko subconsciously rubbed her short fangs. "And what if I become the strongest?"

“If that time really comes…” Miku smiled slightly, then suddenly waved his hand: “Everything will be yours!”

“And you will know the whole truth, but for now,” Miku changed the subject, “you should just honestly ask yourself the questions that are on your mind!”

"Although I won't tell you everything, I won't hide anything you need to know!"

"Upon hearing this, Miko looked directly at 'Miku' without fear. 'My first question is, is my father truly dead?'"

As Miko said this, she clenched her fists and stared intently at "Miku," trying to find the right answer.

"Still alive!"

Having given Miko an affirmative answer, "Miko" laughed and said, "Do you really think you can harm us with your insignificant strength?"

"Although he has given you the power to destroy and annihilate, you are still too young to fully utilize it."

"call...."

Miko let out a long breath and immediately felt the heavy weight on her heart disappear without a trace: "That's good, that's good!"

His fists were clenched tightly, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes. Upon hearing this, the little cutie lying on "Miku's" lap subconsciously glanced at her brother.

"So..."

"Don't ask me where he is. That's not something you need to know. If I tell you, it won't do you any good. All I can tell you is that you will meet again in the future!"

With a wave of his hand, Miko was silenced, unable to utter the rest of her words.

"Alright, I'm satisfied enough knowing that Father is still alive." Miko lowered her head and looked at the top of her feet. Seeing this, "Miku" propped her chin up again and said, "What a good child, knowing when to advance and when to retreat, knowing how to behave. But look at my brat, he never gives me a moment's peace!"

Meanwhile, Mino, who was in Lutang City, sneezed a few times.

Achoo!

"Ah!"

Achoo!

"Damn it, who's talking about me?" Mino rubbed his nose, his eyes flashing with a fierce light as he looked around menacingly.

But they gained nothing.

"laugh!"

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