This second dimension is too immortal

Then he lifted Yeonju and aligned their eyes.

The girl's eyes revealed determination, and she looked at him fearlessly.

"In that case, I'll just use you as an appetizer."

He said, carrying the girl to the fire.

The scorching flames made crackling sounds, and standing closer, the big man could feel the heat coming towards him.

Compared to this kid, his current expression must be full of fear.

An idea suddenly came to the big man's mind. He wanted to see the girl's expression at the moment.

He thought so and did so.

He looked towards the girl, thinking he might see her frightened look.

But the result was not satisfactory. There was indeed some tension and fear in the girl's eyes, but more of it was the desire to survive and the stubborn determination to never give in.

The big man hated this look. It reminded him of the first time he faced the gastrula. He was so scared that he couldn't walk, which led to time delay and his younger brother was eaten by the gastrula.

What the hell is this?! Compared to you, I'm nothing but trash!

You bastard! Why are you looking at me like that?!

The big man was furious.

"go to hell!"

He shouted and was about to throw Yanzhu into the fire.

Her crimson hair fluttered.

The girl named Yanzhu watched the flames getting closer and closer to her.

Am I going to die?

At this moment, Yanzhu suddenly remembered that he once snuck into the city and picked up a beautiful picture album.

There is a story painted on it.

The story is a prince-saves-princess story that is very cliché for many children.

However, for Yanzhu, a cursed child, both the story and the picture book are new.

If the princess is in danger, a handsome prince will come to rescue her.

Yanzhu likes this setting very much and has also imagined that if she encounters danger, will a prince come to save her?

But Yanzhu now knows that there will be no such thing, because let alone a princess, she is not even an ordinary girl, but a cursed child who is discriminated against.

Then how could a prince come to save me?

As he thought about it, a burning sensation spread across his face and Yanzhu closed his eyes.

"Oh!"

"Groan!!"

The door of the church was violently broken open, wood chips flew everywhere, and a violent airflow rushed in with a figure, putting out the fire. At the same time, the sound of swords rang out.

"what!"

The huge noise caused people to shout in panic. In their impression, this situation only occurred when the protostomes invaded.

This is how the protostomes acted, violently breaking into houses and killing their relatives and friends.

The terrified adults were running and hiding, completely unaware that in front of the big man, a dark-haired man was standing, holding the cursed child who was supposed to die in the flames.

Yanzhu only felt the burning feeling on her face disappear, and was replaced by a broad embrace.

He opened his eyes blankly, and what met his crimson eyes was Zhao Si's cold face, looking at the big man.

At the same time, Yanzhu also noticed that a head popped out from behind Zhao Si and her eyes met his.

Bushi Cui blinked and waved to her.

is her!

Yanzhu remembered that this cursed child was one of the targets being hunted by these people, just like himself.

Later, there were only two of them left, but she must have been discovered later, and they led some people away.

Originally, Yanzhu was confident that he could escape by relying on the power of his rabbit gene, but he didn't expect that there was someone hiding outside.

Now it seems that the other party is safe and sound. Is it because of this person?

Yanzhu looked at Zhao Si's face again.

As if he had thought of something, a dazzling color appeared in his eyes.

prince?

At this moment, Zhao Si had no time to pay attention to the loli in his arms looking at him.

He looked indifferent as he stared at the big man.

The big man was pale at this moment, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. Big beads of cold sweat oozed from his forehead and slid to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and he was breathing heavily.

The man in front of him just stared at him, and the terrifying pressure came towards him like a huge wave.

Even the behemoth that ate his brother in front of him did not bring him as much pressure as the man in front of him.

escape!

Run away!

Run away!

The man kept shouting in his heart, wanting to take action.

But he discovered to his despair that he was still the cowardly self he used to be.

Faced with such a powerful existence, he was once again frightened and unable to move.

At this time, the adults who were lying on the ground in fear came to their senses and found that there were no protostomes at all.

After all, this place is still within the coverage of the magnetic field of the Stonehenge, and it is rare to see protostomes.

It turned out to be a false alarm. The adults breathed a sigh of relief and began to wonder what had broken in.

Then they saw the black-haired young man standing in front of the big man, and the big man with a strange expression.

"who are you!?"

The priest looked at the black-haired young man and couldn't help but frown, because the girl with cat ears on the young man's back was obviously a cursed child, and the girl who should have been thrown into the flames was actually held in his arms.

If he thinks they are like-minded people, then he would still welcome them, but at the moment, it is obvious that the two of them are not of the same mind.

When the people around heard the priest's words, they couldn't help but look at Zhao Si, but many people frowned at Zhao Si's intimate behavior with the cursed child.

The cursed children also looked at Zhao Si curiously. Several of them almost cried out when they saw Bushicui being carried on Zhao Si's back.

Obviously, they should be the companions who are in the same place as Bushicui.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Si nodded and looked at the priest.

When Zhao Si looked at the priest, the big man collapsed to the ground as if all his bones had been pulled out.

The priest naturally also felt the terrifying oppression of Zhao Si, who was in the late Jindan stage, on behalf of the big man.

However, he did not have the same good qualities as the big man. The moment Zhao Si looked at him, he took a few steps back and fell to the ground with a rapid breathing.

"waste!"

Zhao Si looked at him with disdain, then looked around at the people around him, and the strength of the Jindan stage was released.

"Bah bang bang!!"

Except for the cursed children, all these adults felt that great terror had fallen upon them. They lay on the ground like dumplings, gasping for breath and sweating profusely.

Don't pay any more attention to these people. It's not the time to deal with them yet. Just suppress them first and see what happens to those cursed children.

Zhao Si put down Yanzhu, and Bushicui also fell from his back.

The three of them came to the Cursed Child, whose hands and feet were bound.

Bushicui hurriedly helped the cursed children to untie the ropes, and so did Yanzhu. However, this little girl had been stealing glances at Zhao Si intentionally or unintentionally since the beginning, and was not concentrating on untying the ropes.

At this time, the person Yanzhu was untying the rope for was a cursed child with two round brown bear ears.

Her face flushed, and she whispered anxiously, "Yanzhu, Yanzhu, you put your hand in the wrong place. Not there, not there! You can't do that!"

"Ah! Sorry!"

Yanzhu came to her senses and saw where her hand was. Her face turned red and she quickly helped her untie the rope.

"Really, Yeonju H!"

The child's face was so red that blood seemed to be dripping out, the novel said.

Zhao Si looked at these children. They were all cute girls, and some of them, like Bushicui, had the characteristics of certain animals.

If he had met these little guys earlier, Zhao Si would have thought that the world he was in this time was a Western fantasy world.

Soon, more than 30 cursed children were all untied, but the anesthetic in their bodies had not yet worn off, and they still walked a little unsteadily. It was unknown how much dosage these scumbags had used.

These cursed children were gathered together at this moment, some were wary, and some were curious as they secretly glanced at Zhao Si.

After a while, seeing that Zhao Si did not make any move and did not seem to be going to hurt them, several cursed children who looked bold and lively surrounded Bushicui and asked quietly.

"Cui, who is this big brother?"

"Is he here to arrest us too?"

"Idiot, he just saved Yanzhu, he shouldn't arrest us, right?"

"Who knows? There have been bad guys who cheated people before."

The other cursed children also listened attentively, somewhat curious about Zhao Si's origins.

Bushicui was surrounded by the cursed children and was at a loss as to what to do. She could only look to Zhao Si for help.

Seeing Bushicui looking at him, Zhao Si knew it was his turn to speak.

"Okay, little ones, each of you will say something. Let Cui answer one by one, slowly."

Zhao Si said in a soft voice.

Although Zhao Si has not done anything to hurt them, they are still a little afraid of him.

After hearing what Zhao Si said, these cursed children quieted down and asked Bushicui one by one.

Bushicui looked at Zhao Si with gratitude, and then began to answer the children's questions one by one.

Soon, the children roughly knew what happened when Bushicui met Zhao Si, and there was less wariness in their eyes when they looked at Zhao Si.

When Zhao Si saw the situation, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that there is no problem here, so the next thing is how to deal with these scumbags.

He looked at the adults lying on the ground, and indifference reappeared on his face.

Chapter 48 International Starter Monitoring Organization

"I'm a peaceful person, and I don't care what kind of people you are, because I really don't have any good feelings towards you."

"But now that I've witnessed what you did to these children, I can't let you off easily."

"I originally intended to put an end to this for you."

"But it doesn't seem right to do it in front of the children."

"Be thankful, scumbags, you are given a chance by these kids you have always hated."

"You just wanted to burn these children at the stake, didn't you?"

As the black-haired young man spoke, a ball of blazing flame suddenly appeared from his empty hand.

"In that case, I'll let you experience it for yourself. If you're lucky, you might even survive."

As soon as the words fell, amid the people's screams of fear, the flames in the young man's hands suddenly exploded and scattered all over the church, igniting everything and causing a huge fire to surge up.

The adults who were pinned to the ground by an unknown force watched as the young man magically summoned fire and watched their surroundings engulfed in flames, their eyes reflecting fear of the unknown and death.

The fire cast an orange-red hue on everything around it.