Terra's Magnetic Field

Not long after Gui Shao closed his eyes, a pair of strange eyes opened. The whites of his eyes were black, and the pupils were deep red, looking extremely evil. Then, a thin red highlight appeared out of nowhere on his head, and the ends of his hair also turned a little red.

[He] stood up and stretched.

[He] picked up the phone on the coffee table, opened the sheathed memo, looked at the contents and laughed, "Hehe~"

Then [he] walked to the balcony, pulled down a pair of jeans that had not yet dried, and dried them with the electric current from his arm, without damaging any fiber of the jeans, which shows how strong his control over the power is.

I'm afraid his current [Perfect Realm] is no less than that of some high-level elite operators...

Who is [he]?

This is the unknown side of Gui Qiao. Even Gui Qiao only has a vague understanding of him. Gui Qiao only knows that this side of his is very, very strong... so strong that he has never been defeated.

Without Gui Qiao's knowledge, [he] occupied his body in the dark and did things he had no idea about; without Gui Qiao's knowledge, [he] lived another life.

After putting on jeans and sneakers, his body changed again. His muscles began to swell; his hair grew long enough to extend to his neck, becoming more "stylish"; his stature became taller, increasing from about 1.7 meters to over 2 meters.

The electric current on his body transformed his clothes into styles that suited his body. Dark red stripes appeared on his black vest, his jeans turned into military pants, and his sneakers turned into large leather boots wrapped with metal chains.

In just two or three seconds, [he] had become completely different from Gui Jiao. Even if someone who was familiar with Gui Jiao saw him, they would not connect the two.

Now [he] is going to enjoy his own life.

Without even having to exert any effort, he floated up and flew away directly from the balcony.

That’s all for today.

Postscript: In the early stage, Bai Junlang also used the power of magnetic field to change his appearance and body shape, and played the hero game with the fake identity of [Haihu]. Who knew that Lan Meng would not play role-playing games with him, and even killed Uncle Cai's family. Since then, the playful rich young man Bai Junlang is gone, and only the happy little Haihu is left to bring infinite happiness to the dog and donkey...

Volume 297: Chapter Chapter NEXT TO YOU

"Do you want me to beat up Saria for you? I'm very measured and I won't kill her."

Wan's voice came from behind. Hemer understood what happened. Maybe she was used to it. She didn't look back, but just lowered her head and used a hard sponge to brush off the oil stains on the tableware.

"What are you doing here?" Hemer asked coldly. Although Saria was hateful, her evil deeds were insignificant compared to the person behind her.

Without answering Hemer's question, Wan just asked her:

"You and Saria had a fight?"

Hemer's hands stopped moving. She looked up at the window glass in front of her. Through the reflection of the mirror, she saw Wan Zheng leaning against the kitchen threshold with his arms folded across his chest. Now this woman exuded a sense of elegance and contentment that had long disappeared from Saria.

"That's a matter between us. What does it have to do with you?" Hemer lowered his head again, turned on the faucet to rinse the dishes covered with foam, and placed the washed dishes on the rack above the sink one by one. Scattered drops of water flowed from top to bottom.

"Have you forgotten that our minds are connected?"

"Because I feel your pain, your hatred...your turbulent emotions are tearing your heart apart while calling out to me, because you are my master."

"When you are happy, I can feel the joy, and when you are sad, I will feel the pain..."

"That's enough!" Hemer stopped Wan from talking. "Why do you say such disgusting things at this time? You don't love me. Your concern for me is just out of curiosity. You want to get perverted pleasure by snooping into my private life."

"Olivia, how can you think that?" Wan said calmly, and there was a kind of tenderness in her tone that she didn't have with other people. Maybe she didn't love the woman in front of her, but just thought she was interesting and wanted to get closer to her.

"Why do you always seek comfort by hurting those who care about you? Do you think you can find peace by driving away everyone who is close to you?"

"Do you know me well?" Hemer asked again, "Since when did you dare to call me [Olivia]?"

"It starts from the moment you dare to call me [this thing], from the moment you are not afraid of me." Wan was still calm, and Hemer's anger was just a drizzle to her.

Since Wan was resurrected, Hemer has been maintaining the connection between the Heroic Spirit and the Master, although Wan does not need this connection to live a normal life. Unknowingly, they have developed this delicate relationship, which even Saria and Mel did not know.

Wan did not deliberately forbid Hemer from telling this matter, nor did she ever force Hemer to do anything. She just let things take their course.

"I think we should not talk about this topic anymore, it will only make us feel awkward..."

"Well," Wan agreed, and she added, "You can't delay it any longer..."

"Are you talking about Ifrit? Why is everyone I know telling me to let her get in touch with that crazy magnetic field world? Doesn't she even have the right to live a peaceful life? Why do you always take it for granted that she should be like that?"

"Why do you always take it for granted that she shouldn't be like that? Her future is not decided by me, nor by you. The only thing we elders can do is to tell her the pros and cons of that world and let her weigh it herself."

"Besides, you and I should all know that when her power is fully awakened, even without external interference, all that madness will automatically envelop her and force her to make a choice. This is the price she pays for carrying her extraordinary bloodline. The moment she was born, she was destined to be extraordinary."

"Oh..." Hemer sighed. Facing Wan's words, she did not refute them as fiercely as before. Maybe she was tired, maybe she had accepted it, maybe Wan was right.

Having lived through thousands of years, transcended life and death, experienced everything in this world, and served as a teacher and a mother, Wan is the most qualified to say these words.

"Olivia, you don't need to argue with anyone about right and wrong. Everything in this world is not decided by people like us, but by its own order, so just let everything take its course..."

Such great words didn't sound like they came from the mouth of the woman that Hemer knew well.

After saying this, Wan's breath disappeared in the kitchen. Hemer could not sense her presence. She was always so elusive.

Then there were footsteps coming from the stairs. Hemer knew that Ifrit was coming down, so she quickly restrained her expression and pretended nothing had happened.

"Where are we going?" Hemer turned his back to Ifrit, just as she had turned her back to Wan before. Ifrit paused and stood at the door, her back also turned to Hemer.

The two people, who looked like mother and daughter, had their backs to each other and were looking in opposite directions.

Yi ② Ling (III) 2 ０ ⑦ Thoughts ⑻ Transfer

"I...I want to go out for a walk..."

"But it's almost nine o'clock now, don't you think it's too late?" Hemer sighed, "Well... it's up to you, you're that age too, but it's only one hour..."

After Hemer finished speaking, Ifrit was not as excited as he was in front of other people. He just replied calmly, "Thank you, Hemer..."

Then she turned the door handle and walked out of the house.

I don’t know where to go.

"Is this what you mean by letting things take their course?" Hemer looked up and met eyes with Wan who was standing outside the window. It turned out that this woman had teleported to this place before.

Wan didn't answer, just looked at Hemer in silence. They didn't speak anymore, just felt each other's emotions. Only at this time would Hemer understand how Saria and Mel communicated, and only in this way could she understand the thoughts of the magnetic field ability user...

Even though our bodies are separated by a wall or a window, our hearts are so close.

Let everything calm down and give your heart to each other.

Wan's strong heart can make Hemer strong and fearless; Hemer's gentle and fragile heart can dissolve Wan's cruelty and ferocity, allowing her to understand how to love and grasp that [feeling]

They complement each other and make each other successful.

I can feel you

I can only feel you

I just want to feel you

Only I can sense you...

Ending song: "NEXT TO YOU"

That’s all for today.

Postscript: Saria cannot accept that the person she loves does not love her. Her love is exclusive because she has never loved anyone except Hemer. If Wan is loved by others, she will love back. She does not force others to love her, but only asks those who love her not to deceive her. Her love is grand. She has pursued different people in her life, but she was betrayed in the end (if the queen mother had not done those tricks, she might have really become the queen mother. Wanbao used to spoil her...)

One of them is active and the other is passive.

Saria is generally a selfless person, but she is selfish in love; Wan is generally selfish, but she can become selfless in pursuit of the feeling of love

Volume 298: Chapter Chapter Knife

The cool wind blew through the watchtower at night. Ifrit held onto the outermost railing and stretched one leg high into the air, feeling the sensation of standing on nothing, as if she were flying.

When people are at a high place and look down at the vast expanse below, they always have the urge to jump down. This is an instinct recorded in their genes. It's really strange...

Although they are wingless mammals, they are always so arrogant and overestimating their own capabilities. Although their bodies are bound by gravity, their spirits yearn for the sky.

So Ifrit sometimes wondered, maybe people can actually fly, just like newborn babies can learn to swim. Maybe the moment a person falls from a high altitude...

This is the highest point in Rhodes Island, and the entire mobile city can be seen at a glance. Because it is too remote, few people come here. Ifrit only recently discovered that there is no one stationed here, and wanted to use this place as a secret base.

Only in this absolutely lonely and quiet place can she find peace of mind.

Today, Hemer and Saria had another fight. It was so strange. In the past, they had always been able to hold back their anger, but today they exploded just because Mel wanted to give her a gift.

Perhaps the conflict between them has reached an irreconcilable point, perhaps neither of them can forgive each other...

After all, Ifrit's family was made up of lies and falsehoods. Neither Saria nor Hemer had any blood relationship with her. Although they never told her this, how could Ifrit not understand? She was no longer a child...

She has no parents in the biological sense, but is just a product of the stacking of disordered genetic factors and proteins. The purpose of her birth is to experiment with the extensibility of life.

Saria and Hemer adopted her out of sympathy, and perhaps they didn't think about what it meant to raise a child at first.

The so-called family is the product of compromise among all members. In order to keep the family going, members have to give up what they once loved or were obsessed with.

But neither Saria nor Hemer like to compromise, and their strong personalities also doom this fake home to collapse one day...

Ifrit didn't want to think about those messy things anymore. She had grown up and could take care of herself. If this family really collapsed, she could survive.

well…………………

How she wished she had real parents.

Although she knew that Saria and Hemer really loved her, the love they could give her was limited, and her races were very different, and many physiological changes could not be communicated with them. She still didn't understand what she was. Although the file was filled in as Sarkaz, that was just something Hemer made up to deal with the inspection.

Even if she is a product of genetic programming, she should have a prototype, that is, her biological family. If they really exist, what would they be like if they were still alive? Would they be as fearless as she is, have a burning heart, and could they...

Ifrit stretched out her right hand, and bright blue arcs of electricity floated on her arm, quickly gathering into a bolt of lightning, leaping towards a distant place, and disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.

How about this?

Ifrit looked at everything beneath her, she stretched out her right hand to wrap it all, then clenched her fist to crush it all.

When people look down from a high place, looking at the tiny scenery and the ant-like pedestrians below, they always have the illusion that they are superior to others. In fact, it is not that the people have changed, but the angle has changed.

For a moment the desire to destroy welled up in her heart, but was quickly suppressed by reason.

Since the awakening of this electric current power, her [Flame Demon] part has become stronger and stronger. She can feel that this power is stronger every day than the day before. I wonder how long she can maintain this rationality...

How should I tell Hemer and the others about this? Will they understand? Can they solve it?

While thinking, Ifrit stretched out her other leg over the railing. She stuck her hips on the railing, and her two bare thighs swayed in the night sky. A stronger wind blew towards her, and at this moment she felt like she was flying.

But her reverie was soon interrupted by a guy who didn't understand romance.

"Girl, this is very dangerous. Do you want to turn into a meat paste?" The man's voice came from behind. Ifrit was so scared that she quickly turned around and looked back.

Who would be in a place like this at this late hour?

Nothing. Ifrit turned around and didn't see any figure. Just when she was about to go around to the other side of the watchtower to see if there was anyone hiding, the man's voice came again. She realized that the voice came from even higher up...

"Up there, it seems your ears aren't very good."

29 Ling⒌ (Three) Scar Abandoned ① Shan

Ifrit looked up and saw a tall fellow, a black-haired Lupert, on top of an iron pillar without any steps or ladders. He didn't know what means he used to lean against the smooth iron pillar without any sign of falling.

How did he get up there? Did he fly?

When exactly had he been there? From the beginning?

And in such a cold environment, he was only wearing a thin black vest?

Strange guy, Ifrit thought, the guy's appearance was also strange, especially his eyes, with black whites and red pupils. It was obvious at first glance that he was not a good person, a standard "bad guy look".

And the red hair on his head is too long. The way it sways in the wind looks like a living creature. How much hairspray did he use to keep it like that?

And his body was too tall and strong... He was much taller than anyone Ifrit had ever seen before, even the one that gave her the feeling of Saria... He should be two meters... no... three meters...

Although the guy's actual height might not be that exaggerated, the aura he exuded from his high position gave Ifrit the same feeling...

Ifrit came down from the railing, trembling as she pointed at the tall guy and said tremblingly:

"You...why did you suddenly appear here? You scared me...scared me!"

Her childish voice floated in the cold wind and reached the ears of the tall guy. After all, no matter how precocious she was, she was still just a child.

"Hahaha~" The tall guy laughed, as if he saw something interesting, and combined with his facial features it seemed that he had some bad intentions.

"Why can't I be here? This isn't just for you, girl. Since you can come here to relieve your depression, why can't I relax here too?"

"Depressed?... Who told you that I'm depressed?!" Ifrit puffed up her lungs to refute the tall guy's words, her hands on her hips, looking righteous.

"Because your expression just now and your current mood are telling me this fact." The tall guy pointed to his chest.

"Ah?!" Ifrit was shocked again, "Heart? Can you read minds like Amiya?"

"What mind reading?" The tall guy said disdainfully, "That's just the basic application of [magnetic field rotation]. Since you know [electric current propulsion], there's no way your father Sai didn't tell you this."

"Magnetic field rotation? Electric current driving? What are those? I don't understand what you are saying at all..."

"Huh? Didn't she tell you about the rotation of the magnetic field?" The tall guy thought at first that Ifrit was pretending to be confused, but after using his strength to test her heart, the conclusion he came to surprised him.