Terra's Magnetic Field

"I'm sorry..."

"Why apologize?

I didn't do anything wrong, this is out of my control."

"got used to…"

"You are such a pathetic and pitiful person..." The Angel of Power sighed and asked again:

"What did you see in that dream?"

"Some things that happened in the past, I don't really want to talk about."

"Oh, I see. I'm used to it. The same thing happened with that guy in Texas. You Ruperts always have some unknown past that you don't want to talk about."

"Have you... killed anyone? Laplander said that both Texas and she have killed many people."

"Ah?" Gui Shao was stunned. He really didn't know how to answer this question. If [he] killed someone, would it be considered as killing someone himself? He couldn't figure it out, so he answered:

"I've killed people in my dreams. Most of my nightmares are like this. Sometimes when I'm forced into a desperate situation in my dreams, my body becomes uncontrollable and I have very violent and bloody dreams."

"Me too."

"Really...you...you..." Gui Shao was about to turn his head and look directly into the eyes of the Angel of Exorcism, but when he caught a glimpse of the other's eyes, he immediately retracted his head and lowered his head to look at his knees, like a child who had made a mistake.

He was afraid that if their eyes met, the other person would see through his thoughts.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Angel stretched out her hands in anger and grabbed Gui Qiao's face, forcing him to turn his head to face her. She leaned her head forward, with the tip of her nose a few centimeters away from Gui Qiao's lips, and stared straight into Gui Qiao's eyes with her exposed single eye, and said in a commanding tone:

"Look at me, or I'll break your neck," the tone of the Angel was colder than ever before, and sounded much more mature than before. Her watery eyes, which had been wide open, were now slightly narrowed, and the hot air she exhaled hit Guishao's chin.

"The smell of apple pie..." Gui Shao thought. In this situation, he was actually thinking about the smell of the Angel, "and the smell of rust..."

"What did you want to say? What's wrong with me? Please explain clearly. It's very rude to stop talking to a girl in the middle of a conversation."

Looking back at the single eye of the Angel of Exorcism, her translucent orange eyeball was like a gem, deep and bright. The depth in her eyes came from ancient wisdom, and the light was the youth of a girl.

"You..." He began to speak under half-force, "...do you...feel...scared when you have those dreams?"

"Why should you be afraid?" The Angel smiled and moved forward one centimeter, almost touching him this time, but she was very tactful and kept a distance.

"Because maybe... I will never wake up. In my dream, I will become another person..."

"I am the opposite of you. In my dreams, I become my true self. In my dreams, I am strong, wise, invincible, and immortal. What about you in my dreams?"

"I don't know what I was like in my dream, I just know that he would kill to protect himself..."

"That's it..."

The Angel of Power hugged Gui Qiao tightly, and Gui Qiao's eyes widened with his pupils contracting. This happened too suddenly. He and the Angel of Power were not close, but just colleagues who were slightly familiar with each other... Why did the Angel of Power do this?

"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. Just listen to my heartbeat and you'll know I'm not lying."

Gui Shao could hear the steady heartbeat of the Angel, and at the same time her body temperature was transmitted to him through the skin and clothes they touched. It felt wonderful, this was the first time he was so close to a woman, not only physically but also spiritually.

This physical contact has no other meaning, it's just two people hugging each other when they need a hug.

"After such a long time, I finally hold you in my arms..." said the Archangel, "Hold me tight, if you believe what I say."

This feeling of returning to the sheath was familiar, as if he had experienced it somewhere before but he couldn't remember the exact time. Maybe it was a long time ago, before the world was formed, before he was born...

Although he was at a loss, his body had responded. Now he would follow the feeling given by his soul and do what he thought was right...

Although his hands were shaking and his movements were clumsy, Guishao still responded to the embrace of the Angel of Exorcism. The two souls in their bodies finally accepted each other again after countless years...

Finally I find you

me too

"You are crying..." Gui Shao felt the vibration of Angelica's body. She was sobbing. Although she was not a Sakota, he could sense that Angelica was not crying because of pain, but joy.

"You too, why are you crying?" The cheek of the Angel rubbed against the tears flowing from the corners of Gui Qiao's eyes, and even Gui Qiao himself did not realize that he was crying.

"I don't know... the tears just came out on their own..." Gui Shao couldn't explain it. This itself couldn't be explained by any rules or logic. This kind of emotional thing... emotional thing... something about the soul...

Now let them embrace each other according to the feeling given by their souls, and let [her] win once...

When he got the unprecedented peace of mind from the Archangel, he

The vigilance he had maintained for a long time relaxed, and his tense heart also relaxed, which made him feel the fatigue that had been suppressed.

Guishao closed his eyes in the arms of the Angel of Power. He was going to sleep again, but this time was different from before. He was going to have a good dream that he hadn't had for a long time, a dream that was enough to make him feel safe...

"Go to sleep... Go to sleep..." Angel slowly laid Guishao flat, took away the bowl of soup beside him, covered him with the quilt, turned around and left, closing the door. Everything was so natural, as if she had long been accustomed to this, accustomed to taking care of a person who was exhausted both physically and mentally.

No matter how much time has passed, or how many reincarnations have passed, [he] will always be the same, his essence has never changed, and the same is true for [she].

"I remember you, always have... Then when will you remember me? No matter how long it takes, no matter how many times it happens... I will still wait, I am very patient..."

"So... please don't let my hopes down this time..."

The Angel of Power carried the soup bowl to the sink, turned on the faucet to wash it, and then placed it on the drain to dry, and continued to do this.

Then she walked to the balcony and leaned on the railing outside to look at the scenery in the distance. Her apartment was located on the upper floors of this new building, taller than other nearby buildings, and she had a panoramic view of the island.

"Quack!" A raven flew towards her. She stretched out her finger to catch it. The raven stood on her finger as if it had found its master, chirping a few times. The Angel of Exorcism nodded in agreement:

"Oh, so that's how it is. Saria is now working with Wan... Sygula is doing the same... Nothing is happening in Lateran... Um... I already know about what happened in Victoria and Columbia... There's no need to pay attention to Leitania, that place won't cause any trouble, their king is just a clown who plays music for the strong..."

If you look closely, you will see that the eyes of this raven are the same orange as those of Archangel, and the eyeball part is more like that of a human, making it obviously not an ordinary bird.

"Thank you for your hard work. Come back," the Archangel sent the raven to her covered left eye and lifted the bangs covering her left eye like a curtain. Under the shadow, that place was extremely deep and invisible.

"Quack, quack!" The raven called a few more times, then crawled under the bangs of the Angel of Power, and disappeared in a few steps. The Angel of Power smoothed his bangs, as if nothing had happened. The wind blew, revealing his orange left eye under his bangs.

Her eyes traveled across the land and then returned to her eye sockets, bringing her insights and knowledge, as always...

Next she will...

"Great!" The Archangel jumped up and down on the balcony and started doing some weird things, looking very happy.

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"Hey, boss, it's time for you to let me go. It's scary just sitting there without saying a word... Hey! Do you hear me? I'm talking to you..."

"Really? It's been thousands of years and you still won't forgive me? Can't you just be lenient with me just once? You're so stingy~"

"That's enough! Let me go! I promise you everything. I will never do bad things again. I will never take other people's lives casually again. I... please, please talk to me... Hey! Do you hear me?!"

"You should reconsider this. This universe is already riddled with holes due to the battles between the ultimate powers. Even if we do nothing, it will soon be destroyed and restarted due to energy imbalance, and everything will eventually return to zero. By then, nothing will be left except us who have power beyond common sense. After arriving in the new world, we will start over... as if nothing had happened..."

"Hey... why aren't you talking? Talk to me... you haven't said a word since you sat there..."

"Hey, Boss, I think I understand a little bit now. What you said at that time, that my admiration for you was actually just admiration for strength, and that I just needed a strong image to admire... maybe you were right."

"There is no love, there is no such thing as love, so there is no sadness. I used to think so, but I suddenly realized recently that I still like you a little... Really~ Don't make me talk all the time, is this how you treat girls? But it's true, I just like this about you..."

"Come to think of it, you killed everyone else but only sealed me up, which means you still have me in your heart, right? Haha! You didn't refute? It seems that I am right! Hey... why don't you say something..."

“What… It turns out he was already dead, this man… It’s just that his body was so strong that it couldn’t be corrupted by microorganisms, nor could it be destroyed by nature. He just sat there… After completing this seal, he was exhausted and died while sitting there… How stupid, why didn’t I notice it for so long… Yes… I should have noticed it a long time ago, but I just didn’t want to admit it because I was afraid of being alone…”

“Please, don’t leave me alone. I don’t want to live alone in the new world… Please, continue to live somewhere like before… Continue to stop me from making mistakes, just like before… Woohoo… We are the best partners, not our nemesis, right? Please… Please continue to say something to me…”

"Waiter!!!!!!"

Ending song: "Previous Life"

Lyrics excerpt:

Are you finally awake? Why not?

Look me in the eye?

You angrily blamed me for being too late, but this is the speed at which I have exhausted all my strength to fly to your side.

I have been searching for you since your previous life, chasing your clumsy smile and finally arriving here today.

Even if everything you have vanishes into thin air and turns into fragments scattered everywhere, I will no longer be lost and will start looking for you all over again.

Or should we start from scratch and start over? Where should we start? The story that happened when you were asleep... I came here to tell you this story that spans hundreds of millions of light years.

But once you appear in my sight, I want to play and joke with myself, who I don't even know, and I want to try to love your pain that cannot be eliminated.

I don't know how many galaxies I crossed before I finally met you at the end.

How can I hold your hands without hurting you?

I have been searching for you since your previous life, following the noisy voices and tears, and finally I found you……………………………………

(This lyric is indeed quite appropriate)

That’s all for today.

Volume 344: Chapter Chapter Let the Killing Continue Slowly

After Saria finished her noodles, Wan suddenly grabbed Kal'tsit's neck and asked viciously, "Damn it! Was it you who damaged my car wheel and window just now?!" She was still talking and laughing the moment before, but she turned vicious the next. She wanted to catch people off guard, and the stiff expression on Kal'tsit's face was exactly what she expected.

Who in Rhodes Island would be so bored and like to target her? Now that Favarin has turned over a new leaf, only Kal'tsit fits this description. With his amazing wisdom, Wan could infer that even if Kal'tsit was not personally responsible, she must have had some connection with him.

Now all she had to do was to scare the lynx, make her tell everything she knew, and then punish her!

Wan understood very well. She brought Saria here to show Kal'tsit and Kal'thir what it was like when she was nice to people; she brought Saria here to show Saria what it was like when she was mean to people.

How can you understand the value of heaven if you have never seen hell? How can you know the horror of hell if you have never been to heaven?

"I... I don't understand what you are saying... Wan, don't make such cheap jokes..." At this point Kal'tsit still pretended to be calm. Her throat was pinched by Wan, and her voice sounded very thin, like a child's.

"Hmm?" Wan only snorted, and her hands became stronger, and there was a sound of bone cracking from the place where Kal'tsit's neck was pinched.

A look of pain began to appear on Kal'tsit's face. Was she going to give in?

Saria and Krusil on the side chose to remain silent. They just watched quietly to see how things would develop next.

Although Kal'tsit would not die even if Wan twisted her head off, Kal'tsit was still afraid of pain. Even if Wan did not use the power of the magnetic field, he had thousands of ways and means to make her suffer and make her suffer to the point of wanting to die.

Torturing others seems to be just a kind of fun for Wan. If Kal'tsit is tougher, this game may be more interesting. Anyway, she has plenty of time now and can slowly torture this tenacious guy. Demonstrate to the children she brought this time what is true cruelty

Wan's [cruel aesthetics] follows the simple and unadorned [classicism]...

"I can break your body into one-centimeter-square pieces bit by bit and keep you alive. You must tell me how you feel then..." Wan seemed to be threatening, but Kal'tsit knew that she would really do this for fun... In the end, before Wan's hand was about to break her neck, Kal'tsit struggled to squeeze out:

"Yes...I...I did it..." Kal'tsit's words were bitter and aggrieved. Her current situation was like an old cat whose loving owner had taken a step ahead of her.

There was nothing she could do. Who could have made her not strong enough? In this land, the weak could only be trampled upon and destroyed.

To be fair, Kal'tsit's character is actually slightly better than Wan's, but she is more likely to be disliked than Wan. In the final analysis, it is because she is weak and loves to act, and is as arrogant as a cat, and doesn't know what is good for her...

If she had Wan's power, would she be respected by others? Would others then fear her as much as they fear Wan?

Maybe, maybe not...

Saria couldn't believe it. Even though she was witnessing this scene right now, she still couldn't believe it was real. Dr. Kal'tsit could be so humble... To be honest, this scene didn't make her feel happy, it just made her feel depressed...

Although she didn't like Kal'tsit very much, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the old woman being tossed around by Wan at will.

She now wanted to develop in the direction of the so-called "lunatic", but her conscience prevented her from ignoring the atrocities happening before her eyes.

After all, she is just a half-baked one... She doesn't have the patience and perseverance to become a righteous saint and savior like Xiao Er; nor does she have the courage and determination to completely transform into a devil like Wan who has no sense of guilt and does all kinds of evil.

In the end, she was still just a [mediocre] person...

In terms of qualifications, quality, opportunities, and talents, Saria can indeed be called [excellent] in the land of Terra where there are many strong people. But it is helpless that all those around her are

She is an extraordinary person who is above the norm, so she seems particularly mediocre in comparison. She feels very uncomfortable living in the extraordinary circle, but she is unwilling to lower her status and live an ordinary life in an ordinary place.

"That's enough," Saria patted Wan's shoulder and persuaded him, "The van is not that valuable. You don't have to torture Kal'tsit for it. I think she knows she's wrong..."

"Are you pleading for her?" Wan turned his head to look at Saria, and at the same time raised his arm to lift up Kal'tsit who was pinched by the neck, as if to provoke Saria, and said contemptuously, "Come on~ Do you know a lot about this? If she could really be saved, I wouldn't treat her like this. The evil and crimes she has committed are far beyond your imagination!"

Saria looked at Kal'tsit who was being hung by Wan, like a dead cat. Maybe Wan was right, Kal'tsit really didn't deserve sympathy, but she just felt that Wan was wrong, and she couldn't tell exactly why... She just had this feeling.

"Sareya, you should go home and clean up your mess instead of pretending to be merciful. Since you know that you can't even understand the truth, why are you still trying to reason with me? Teach me how to do things? Are you qualified? Do you have the qualifications?"

"No! No one! Not even the dead waiter!" Wan Teng stretched out a hand and poked Saria in the chest. Without using any strength, he scared Saria back a step with his momentum.

"Now I'm going to torture others for my own entertainment! I can do whatever I want! Who the hell can stop me? Saria, tell me? Can you?!"

After that, Wan Bian [angrily] strangled Kal'tsit's neck, and then used the sword tentacles that stretched out from her arms to wrap around Kal'tsit's head. What she was going to do next was exactly the same as what she did in Rhineland. The last person she treated like this was Tang Pu, the former commander-in-chief of Columbia...

"Gua! Wow wow!!!!" As Wan's sword continued to shrink, Kal'tsit's head was compressed like garbage, and the oval head was squeezed into the size of a volleyball. Wan even used Kal'tsit's head to perform difficult stunts such as dribbling between the legs in front of Saria. When Kal'tsit saw this, she was about to laugh, but Wan turned around and gave her a dragon-slaying elbow, showing the Mamba spirit.

Such a behavior without rice noodles naturally opened Saria's eyes.

Only then did Saria realize that Wan had not changed at all. She was still the cruel tyrant. The only things that entertained her in this world were torture and killing...

This was something that she had understood thousands of years ago. His mother would only be calm and generous when she had control over everything around her. Her friendliness towards the people below her was mostly out of a mentality of giving alms, a pity from the strong to the weak...