Terra's Magnetic Field

"It's not those things, it's your personal matter..."

"Oh?" Wan's head turned completely, and his two sharp white eyes stared straight at Saria, making Saria a little at a loss.

Although Wan and Nian have the same face and body shape, their demeanor and behavior are quite different. Wan is much more aggressive and forceful than her sister. When she talks to someone, she likes to stare into their eyes the whole time, which often makes them feel oppressed.

"Haha~" Wan laughed a few times to ease the atmosphere when he saw that Saria hadn't spoken for a long time, and then said, "I didn't expect you to be interested in my affairs. I thought you hated me to the core~"

Wan Shu's eyebrows relaxed as she spoke frivolously, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she subconsciously suppressed her aura. She was actually quite caring towards this young man, after all, strictly speaking, Saria was her disciple, so there was such a relationship between them.

Then I heard Saria say:

"What do you think of ordinary people who don't have magnetic field power?" Saria was obviously still upset about Hemer's incident. "They are too different from us. Many times, although I don't want to hurt them, a slight action may cost them their lives..."

Wan stared at Saria's lips. Saria's strong consciousness was sensed by her faster than her voice. Wan understood what Saria meant. People with magnetic field ability were much more convenient in communication than ordinary people. Sometimes they didn't even need to speak. They could understand the other person's intention with just one consciousness...

But will this end the dispute?

No, it will only make them more motivated to kill each other! Because both sides know that war is inevitable...

"Hmm..." Wan didn't answer immediately. She picked up the beer can and tapped her chin, as if thinking about something.

"Are you really still treating them like ants?" Seeing Wan remained silent, Saria asked again, "Are you really the type who can slaughter ordinary people without wavering in your heart?"

"Ah?" Wan stared at Saria from bottom to top, frowning. She obviously did not agree with this statement. Before answering Saria's question, she asked Saria:

"What am I in your eyes? A heartless killer? Why do you think I have no feelings when I kill ordinary people?"

"Then do you care about ordinary people?"

"Have you ever had a pet?" Wan asked her.

"Well... when I was a kid, I raised an Originium bug named Toby. My master caught it..."

"Well, did little Toby live to the end of his life?"

"I don't know... Master deliberately made me and Toby develop a relationship in order to arouse my anger and hatred. When Toby became more and more important in my heart, he took Toby away from me and made me hate him, which prompted my strength to increase. I haven't seen it since then. Maybe it is still alive somewhere, or maybe it has died a long time ago..."

"Ah, this..." The teaching method of the second grade [genius] was so outrageous that even Wan Bao felt it was ridiculous. Wan Bao said, "Since you feel pain and sadness for Toby's departure, why do you think I won't be heartbroken for the death of ordinary people? You have feelings for an Originium worm, so if I get along with someone for ten or even dozens of years, I will also care about them..."

"An old mortal friend of mine passed away last year, and I even cried about it."

"It's like an owner who has raised a dog for a long time. He may feel very sad in the first month after the dog dies, and he can't help crying when he collects the dog's remains. But this feeling will be diluted by time... After three months, it will become indifferent, and after half a year, he will start to feel nothing. After a year, he will want to find a new dog to fill the void in his heart... Many times, humans are just like this to higher beings like us. They love, but they won't keep it in their hearts for too long."

"I like dogs, not cats. Dogs are very loyal. They will circle around their masters, lick and please their masters, and help their masters with whatever they can. If cats are not well-trained, they will never understand their true status until they die. They will treat their masters as slaves and always need to be served. They are both spoiled and ignorant."

The night wind blew over the artificial lake, driving a few strands of

Liu Hai, she calmly answered Saria's initial question:

"So, people are to me the same as people are to dogs... I like people, just like people like dogs..."

"Do you just treat ordinary people as pets?..." It was difficult for Saria to accept this with her values.

"What else? Do I have any other choice? Do you want me to treat such fragile, humble and short-lived things as my own kind? Love and respect them wholeheartedly? That's too cruel, isn't it?" Wan said again:

"What are pets? In my opinion, most pet owners only treat their pets as entertainment. Some even keep a group of cats and dogs, and give them clothes and accessories to dress them up beautifully. They treat their pets well in fact to seek psychological satisfaction."

"Don't you think so?" Wan looked directly into Saria's pupils again, and his gaze seemed to pierce through Saria.

"Ah......" Saria hesitated, and her heart trembled at Wan's next words:

"Isn't this just like how you treat Hemer? You are nice to her just to satisfy yourself, to play the role of a qualified partner, to play the role of a competent father in a fake family... because you yourself lack fatherly love..."

“…No…No…” Saria’s eyes drifted away, the frequency of rubbing her hands increased, and her voice became louder, almost shouting at Wan, “It’s not like that! Absolutely not!!”

Saria's roar caused the wooden bridge beneath her feet to shake, the nearby water surface to tremble, and huge ripples to radiate from beneath her feet.

Saria turned sideways, facing Wan, with her right arm resting on the railing, and she spoke righteously:

"How can you think that? Don't think of me the same way you do! Homer is a very important friend to me, and I won't allow you to insult her like this!"

"Haha~" Wan chuckled twice, this time with a mocking tone, "Are you threatening me? A thing with a power of only 490,000 horsepower? It's not even 40% of its full state, and its flow rate is only on par with my teenage years."

“……………………” Saria was silent. She didn’t expect Wan to know her current situation through simple contact…

Wan stretched out his fingers and stroked Saria's chest, humiliating her with this teasing behavior, and Saria could only endure it.

When something can kill her at any time, there is no such thing as resistance. In this land, the strong are respected. Saria only hates that she can't break through her strength.

After Xiao Er passed away, she practiced very hard for a while, but when her strength reached 490,000, she could no longer improve; the same was true for the complete realm, which got stuck at around 40%, and she would even regress if she continued to practice hard, which made her gradually give up on practicing, and she is still at this level after many years...

Until now, Saria has never mentioned this matter to anyone, not even to Mel, who is close to her.

Wan felt a little disappointed. She originally thought that Saria was a good material, but now she saw Saria was wasting herself like this. She felt it was a waste. She said in a lecturing tone:

"Do you know how powerful Tallulah is now? She is much younger than you, but her cultivation is higher than yours! Don't you ever feel ashamed of this? You are the disciple of the strongest person in the world, how can you be such a coward? You are simply insulting your master and me by doing this!"

Wan slapped Saria's shoulder heavily, glared at her with his pupils rolled up, and shouted angrily:

"Are you, Saria, such a useless person? Did Xiao Er make a mistake in judging you? Saria, just answer me!"

The sound produced by the universal force made Saria unconsciously raise her body's protective strength. The wooden bridge under her feet had been shattered long ago, and the universal force forced Saria to float on the same level as her.

Wan was waiting for Saria to refute her, and it would be best if she could punch her, but what she got was a sentence that made her lose all her will to fight:

"Yes, I am so useless... You can insult me ​​as much as you want... It doesn't matter even if you kill me now..."

"Wow!!" She didn't know whether to be angry, happy or sad. The person who had openly resisted her seemed to be dead. He actually said such miserable and meaningless words!

"Fuck you!" With one punch, Wan sent Saria flying far away. In the blink of an eye, she was out of her sight. There were traces of Saria's presence on the surface of the lake. She could now achieve this with just her physical strength.

How abominable! !

Even though she beat Saria away, Wan still felt unsatisfied. She was really irritated by her half-dead attitude. She waved her hands, trying to shake off the bad luck, otherwise she would also become unlucky.

Saria was smashed by Wan and flew into a distant lake, all the way to the bottom of the lake. Xiao Er had been to this place before, and it was Wan who sent him here that year, but Xiao Er quickly cheered up and jumped out of the lake to fight Wan again, but at this moment Saria had no motivation.

She lay quietly at the bottom of the lake, with sticky mud and some aquatic plants beneath her. It was pitch black all around her. Some large fish with strange shapes brushed past her, probably raised to clean impurities from the bottom of the lake.

How good would it be if Wan hadn't held back when he punched her just now? She wanted to die, but now she was living such a failure. Maybe, as Wan said, she was really a useless person. How could the master have chosen someone like her?

Thinking of this, Saria closed her eyes and put away her body protection.

Just like an ordinary person drowning, she let the turbid lake water flow into her lungs through her nasal cavity. She knew that she would not die, but it was enough to let her empty her mind...

Now that she had lost all her ability to resist, she was targeted by something at the bottom of the lake. When that huge thing, as huge as the former overlord of the sea, the killer whale, swam towards Saria, other fish nearby avoided it, as if this thing was the absolute overlord of the lake.

That thing is a giant koi carp that has been mutated by the radiation of magnetic field power. It is Wan's [pet]. It has shark-like sharp fangs and fins as sharp as blades. It can drive the water flow around it just by swimming. It also has a magnetic field power of nearly 50,000 horsepower. (The invincible enemy in the God of War seems to have 50,000 horsepower, and can sink a ship in one go...)

Although Saria sensed hostility, she had no intention of stopping it. If the beast really wanted to eat her, she would let it eat her.

Bang! The mutant koi opened its mouth and closed it, swallowing the once powerful Saria in one gulp!

Today's [Diamond] is no match for even Wan's pet...

After swallowing Saria into its stomach in one gulp, the mutant koi turned around and looked for other prey...

"Sareya, do you know why your power has never been able to break through? It's because you have been suppressing your true nature, so naturally you can't push yourself to a higher level..."

Wan, floating on the lake, stared down. She naturally knew what was happening, but she did not stop her pet.

On the one hand, she knew that Saria could not die, but on the other hand, she hoped that Saria could realize this herself...

Now even if she killed such a Saria, she would not feel any sense of accomplishment, but only shame.

Like the mutant koi, Wan also turned around to find other entertainment.

That’s all for today.

2 (9) Mio Dance (3) Baqi Issan

Finally, I will provide some knowledge about physiognomy. Although I do not advocate feudal superstition, the ancients said that physiognomy is determined by the heart. This chapter mentions that Wanbao has four white eyes, so let's understand what the fortune-telling books say about people with this physiognomy:

White eyes refer to smaller pupils, which result in the white of the eyes being visible around the pupils.

The character and destiny of people with four white eyes:

Cruel

The personality of people with four white eyes is stronger and more destructive than that of people with three white eyes. They are extremely vengeful, cruel, selfish and unsociable. They would rather let others down than be let down by others. They are extremely difficult to get along with and are not suitable to get along with.

Strong sexual desire

The master has extraordinary energy, strong sexual desire, and is a person who follows through on things. He has an overly extreme personality.

Persistence and perseverance

People with this kind of four white eyes have a persistent character and are very obsessed. They must achieve their goals in everything they do. If they encounter something that does not suit their wishes, they will immediately turn against them without caring whether they are right or wrong.

The evildoer complains first

Most people think that people with white sclera must have small eyeballs, but in fact, the size of the eyeballs is determined by the proportion of the eyes. People with larger eyeballs are gentle and kind; people with small eyeballs are often selfish and have a bad temper. Sometimes, even though they know they are not good, they will complain first and even use violence!

grumpy

People with four white eyes have a violent temper, even worse than those with three white eyes. They are easily provoked and get angry. They talk about fighting and killing. They are so evil that they will actually beat people. Regardless of whether they are men or women, they are cruel and violent, with a strong desire for revenge. They would rather let others down than be let down by others. They are extremely difficult to get along with and it is not advisable to get along with them.

Flexible response

People with this kind of eyes are usually very smart, quick-witted, quick to react, decisive and talented, and suitable for leadership positions.

Small-minded

Generally speaking, people with this characteristic are narrow-minded and vengeful. If you accidentally offend him, he may remember it for decades or even hundreds of years and look for opportunities to take revenge on you.

Bad luck for couples

For people with "four white eyes", regardless of whether they are men or women, their luck in marriage is extremely bad, so they cannot settle down after marriage. If the man still has a wife, he will be plagued by serious diseases, so in all aspects, it is a bad omen. Women with four white eyes have a hard life and will be unlucky in marriage.

Can disguise

This type of person is smart but cold and cunning, and is a typical example of someone who will do anything to achieve his goal. But on the surface, he likes to pretend to be innocent to win sympathy from others.

Prone to water hazards

The white part of the eye itself is a bad omen, and if the eyeball also has red streaks, the situation is even worse. The reason is that red belongs to fire, the white part of the eye belongs to metal, and the eyeball belongs to water. Metal produces water, and water overcomes fire. In this case, the chance of water accidents is relatively high.

Generally speaking, having four white eyes is not a good look.

Wan Bao: Sir, do you think I can become the emperor of the earth with my appearance?

Wu You: You look too fierce, I'm afraid it won't work...

Wanbao: Let’s take another look! (Sound of shock)

Afterwards, Wanbao took Wu You to the Rhode Island Hotel, and after the whole set of services...

Wu You: I was wrong before. You are born to be an emperor!

Volume 294: Chapter Chapter Empathy and a shared understanding

After Saria left Hemer's house, the remaining few people awkwardly ate up the leftovers on the table. Although they had lost their appetite due to the dispute between Hemer and Saria, they still acted as if nothing had happened out of a comforting mentality.

Because whether it was Mel, Magellan or the white-faced owl, they all understood one thing, which was, "Shit! Family disputes, it's useless to talk about principles, theories, rules and reason at this time..."

At the dinner table, Magellan mentioned again the interesting things she encountered during her polar expedition, but this time the old friends present no longer had the same enthusiasm as before and just agreed perfunctorily, and the atmosphere of the party dropped to freezing point.

Including the underage Ifrit, each of them had their own little calculations and secrets in their hearts. Although they sat at the same table and ate the same meal, they did not feel like they were on speaking terms.

After all, except for Hemer, Saria, and Mel, who were friends with each other, the others were just acquaintances, more than ordinary friends but less than family. They could talk about some private matters, but they could not confide in each other.

After hastily finishing the food on the table, everyone exchanged a few pleasantries, and after talking about a few trivial matters that had happened recently, they left one after another.

Mel was the first to leave. She felt that there was no need to stay here. Hemer might feel more relaxed after she left. After saying goodbye to others, she touched Ifrit's head and said, "If you want the gift I prepared for you back, just come to me." Without waiting for Hemer to glare at her, she left with the nearly two-meter-tall thing in her arms.

What exactly is that thing? Perhaps only Saria and Mel know.

The white-faced owl left very peacefully. She was the kind of person whose presence was not very strong. She was gone before Hemer could react.

Magellan was the last to leave. This penguin has always been very humane. Half an hour after the white-faced owl left, she still stayed with Hummer until Hummer said, "Can you please leave first? I know you mean well, but let me be alone... Everything that has happened recently seems to tear me apart..."

"Is it really okay?" Magellan also touched Ifrit's head and looked at Hummer. "Ah..." She sighed softly, "Then I'll leave first. Do you want me to ask Kal'tsit for a few days off for you?"

“………………………………”, Hemer was silent. She neither agreed nor disagreed, and just let Magellan guess her thoughts.

"Okay...right..." Magellan walked out of the open door of Hemer's house, and when she reached the intersection outside the wooden railing, she looked back, then walked forward seven or eight meters to the other side of the road. Her scooter was parked there. Before getting in the car, she looked at Hemer's door again, which was closed at that time.

"Huh..." Magellan sighed and started the engine, and left the place with a buzzing sound of the electric car. Maybe Hemer was really tired...

"Just leave the things on the table there... I'll clean them up later. You go upstairs and finish your homework now. I'll check it tonight..." Hemer sniffed his nose hard, his voice a little whimpering.

Ifrit already understood what was going to happen, so she tactfully held the railing and went to the second floor. There was her room, besides a utility room and Hemer's workshop. The first floor was the living room, kitchen, bathroom and master bedroom.

This two-story villa was the home of Saria, Hemer, and her in the past...

But now that Saria is gone, this family is no longer complete.

Since Saria left them to live alone, Hemer came home less and less often, and many nights were spent by Ifrit alone. She often turned on the TV and fell asleep on the sofa wrapped in a blanket.