Terra's Magnetic Field

That’s all for today.

Volume 373: Chapter Chapter Rekindled Love

"Ah..." Wan watched the shadow of the Bad Guy disappear into the darkness, hoping that this operation would be a complete success. Then she put her hands on her hips, took a deep breath of the cool night breeze, and looked up at the bright double moons above her head.

She was in a heavy mood, she was going to do something that she was looking forward to but also nervous about, she was going to meet someone. To do this she needed to change out of this funny outfit and dress more formally, because that person still had some weight in her heart.

Wan snapped her fingers casually, and the crisp sound was carried to the sky opposite by the wind, and lightning danced on her body.

The fabrics that the electric light touched were decomposed and reorganized into new shapes. In the blink of an eye, a black suit coat was draped over Wan's shoulders, and the sports vest inside was changed into a neat white shirt.

As the woman shook her head, her long hair behind her head became brand new. She even tied a dark purple headband on the left side and put on light makeup on her face.

"Well... that's it," Wan looked at her clothes and felt that they were formal enough, so she moved towards her destination...

A room in the basement of the Rhode Island Medical Department is fully equipped with

In the special ward equipped with the most advanced medical equipment and police system on the island, a sterile cabin shaped like a coffin is placed in the center of the ward. The upper part of the cabin is made of transparent material, which is convenient for medical staff to check the condition of the patients inside at any time.

The complicated wires around the cabin are all connected to the most sophisticated life-support devices in the world. Some of these devices are responsible for supplying oxygen, some are constantly delivering life-supporting fluids to the patients in the cabin, and others are responsible for extracting the patient's blood and replenishing it with fresher and healthier blood.

Of course, the result of these sophisticated devices running day and night and all the time is just to delay the patient's death, because the patient's physical problem is no longer treatable by any scientific and technological means, not even the strongest magnetic field ability can solve it...

This is a question of [vitality] and [soul]. Once these two aspects are problematic, even the ultimate strong person will be powerless to save the situation...

The door of the ward sensed the person outside and opened automatically after verifying the identity information. Wan, dressed in formal attire, walked in slowly, holding a bouquet of light pink carnations. Wan closed his eyes and sniffed the bouquet in his arms, sighing:

"It smells so good. This flower suits you best..."

Wan opened his eyes and looked at the mutilated female body lying in the sterile cabin opposite him, and called out her name:

Theresa

Theresa, yes, Theresa...

Oh my god, when I got closer, I saw that the old lady lying in the sterile cabin was the demon king Theresa who once dominated Kazdel...

A person who should have died, a person who was declared to have died in the battle, is now lying in a sterile cabin in an extremely embarrassed and ugly appearance, relying on life support devices to keep himself alive.

This result was not what she expected, but was just the decision of the people around her. As a symbol of a country and a regime, she could not easily decide her own life and death.

At this time, Theresa's original bright and beautiful appearance was almost unrecognizable. Her limbs were all disabled to varying degrees. To put it bluntly, she was a "human stick."

Parts of her body were also broken, and the lower right abdominal cavity was torn, with some organs exposed. She had to be covered with transparent artificial skin and a catheter was inserted to maintain the function of her organs. This part of the bionic technology came from the artificial human technology of "Thor Industries", while the external life support device was the result of "Rhine Life". It can be said that Theresa now relies on the technology of these two world-class scientific research companies to survive.

(At this point, it’s almost like mechanical ascension, don’t you think? In a sense, Lafite is also returning to its original simplicity…)

Theresa's face was the worst hit. The right half of her face was severely burned and completely unrecognizable. Her right eye was completely necrotic and removed, and her right corner was broken. Although the left half of her face was not seriously damaged, it was very haggard due to the weakening of vitality. She looked like she had aged by dozens of years...

Perhaps it is as Teresa's attending physician, Favarin, said:

"Your Highness, she is like a dried salted fish now..."

Sigh……

It's really sad that a person who once fought for the future of all Sarkaz ended up like this... What did she do wrong to make God punish her like this?

She actually did nothing wrong, she was just weak, and because her strength could not keep up with the development of the times, she was killed in a large-scale melee and became so miserable...

As if hearing Wan's call, the incomplete thing in the sterile cabin turned its only remaining left eye to the left, and as its pupil contracted, Wan shook the flowers in his arms in front of her and smiled at her.

Then Wan pulled out the old bouquets from the vase on the table next to the cabin. The plants were about to dry up due to lack of water. Wan threw those things into the trash can, put the new ones in, and sat on the stool next to the sterile cabin.

"………………beep…" A rapid electric current sound came from the device on the right side of the cabin. This was the sound of the brainwave translator being activated. This machine could translate the patient's thoughts into words and play them out, making it easier for Theresa, who had a lung injury, to communicate with others.

Of course, this is not necessary for Wan, as she can directly read Theresa's thoughts and pass on her own thoughts.

"…How are you all doing lately…" The electronic voice came out from the translator. This voice was made with Theresa's own voice as the material. Except for the strange tone, it was not much different from her normal speech. It can be seen how much effort the creator put in...

"Hmm..." Wan nodded and reported the recent situation on the island to Theresa. "Everything is fine. Everyone in Rhodes Island... All aspects of work have been proceeding in an orderly manner recently. Amiya has also grown a lot. Kal'tsit and the others are still the same... And I recently sent someone to Chernobog to get that..."

"...that...black coffin..." There was no emotion in Theresa's voice. It was hard to tell whether she was shocked, happy, or something else, but Wan could feel with her heart that she was blaming her for making others do unnecessary things.

“…It’s useless…” After Theresa finished speaking, there was a long electric sound, and her thoughts were silent.

"How can it be useless? I won't do useless things," Wan said softly. She looked at the various electronic devices stacked next to the sterile cabin. "These things are just imitations made based on the black coffin information provided by Kal'tsit. The effect is far inferior to the original. With the current level of technology, this is the only way to do it, but I believe that if more sophisticated

As for the ancient heritage, it should, no! It is something that can save you..."

"After all, Kal'tsit said that. She doesn't dare to lie to me. Just like when I was about to die, I asked her to make an elixir of immortality and find a way to make me immortal..."

"That's why I'm still alive today. That's why I can be resurrected from the darkness even if I die. You must also..."

"No...want...you actually know very well..."

"What do you want to know?" Wan clenched his fists unconsciously, and his body trembled slightly. This was not anger, but uneasiness.

"...You are actually completely different from me... I can't do what you do... You should understand..."

“……………………” Wan fell silent after hearing this.

Maybe she actually knows this better than anyone else. Didn't she always like to call herself "peerless", "astonishing", "unparalleled in the world"? How could she not understand the difference between herself and others?

There are things in this world that she can do but others cannot. It has nothing to do with qualifications or bloodline, it’s just the difference in her “essence” from others.

"How do you know it won't work if you don't try? When you were in power, didn't you like to say don't give up easily? Since Kal'tsit and the others are all insisting, why do you want to despise and give up your own life? You know very well that we won't let you die..."

"Oh..." Theresa was silent. She knew that no matter what she said now, no one would agree with her. This strong woman was so stubborn, so tough that she would even go against God's will.

Maybe she would change her mind only when she put the thing in front of her and tried it herself.

Theresa understood that Wan's persistence in keeping her alive was not out of love for her, but more of a sense of guilt. This woman believed that her current miserable state was largely her own responsibility. Rather than saying that this woman cared about her, it would be better to say that she was competing with herself.

Since it was useless to say anything more, Theresa could only:

"Thank you for the flowers..."

She glanced at the dried old flowers in the trash can outside the cabin, and then at the new flowers in the vase. Complex emotions brewed in her heart, something that could be felt by everyone but could not be understood.

Wan only thought that Theresa was worried, so he comforted her:

"It's okay, everything will be fine. I change the flowers here regularly every week, so you don't have to worry about them rotting..."

“…Why do you throw away old flowers?” Theresa asked. “Don’t you think it’s cruel to cut off the stems of flowers and leave them in a vase to die?”

"But flowers are cultivated for us to enjoy. From seeds to blooms, the meaning of their life is for us to appreciate them in their most beautiful state."

"If you don't pick them in time, the flowers will gradually wither and eventually rot in the ground. Isn't that a pity?"

"So..." Theresa's emotionless electronic voice echoed in the ward, "Am I a flower to you?"

“………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………”

Wan did not answer the question. She stood up from the stool, straightened her clothes, and smiled at Theresa again, "Sorry, I have to go..."

Even though she was strong enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and had the ruthlessness to massacre hundreds of millions, Wan still could not directly answer this question. At this moment, she took off all her previous titles, and after stripping off her gorgeous and hard outer shell, she was just a fragile woman...

“I’m sorry…” Wan lowered her head and left. The shadow on her face made Theresa unable to see her expression, but Theresa could feel her sadness and was surprised that Wan would have such feelings…

Kelsey had to do regular maintenance on Theresa's body today. This was supposed to be Favarin's job, but that guy has been absent-minded recently. In order to ensure that Theresa's body can get the best care, Kelsey decided to go to Theresa in person and talk to her about the recent problems on the island...

Just as she turned towards the corridor where Theresa's ward was, the door at the end of the corridor opened and Wan walked out. For a moment, the two looked at each other across the three-meter-long corridor, and then they both shifted their gazes.

The two people who have been together for nearly a thousand years should have endless topics to talk about, but at this moment they couldn't even say a word or a decent greeting. Maybe they both regarded each other as the black history of their lives...

Kal'tsit stopped where she was, and Wan Ze walked towards her with his head down, one step, two steps... Her body gradually got closer, and her heart beat faster and faster...

Kal'tsit knew it clearly. She understood that Wan did this because her heart was hurt. This guy looked strong on the surface, but he was actually extremely sensitive and delicate on the inside. Now she didn't know what he was going to do when he came over.

Maybe Wan would punch her hard and use Kal'tsit's body as a sandbag to vent her anger on her; maybe she would deliberately tease the other person with harsh words and provoke the other person to quarrel with her to vent her anger.

But now, at this moment, Wan stopped in front of Kal'tsit, saying nothing.

This scene made Kal'tsit feel uneasy. She couldn't figure out what the other person was thinking. Nothing could terrify her more than a guy who could easily crush her to death standing motionless in front of her.

"...Wan..." Kal'tsit read the other person's name. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she last called her like that.

She would only call her name like this when she was particularly helpless and called for help, and when she sincerely begged her to come.

“…Are you heartbroken?” Kal’tsit didn’t know why she had the courage to ask the other party such an offensive question.

"Hmm..." Wan nodded slightly, her voice slightly tearful, two tears streaming down both sides of her cheeks at an alarming speed, soon soaking the collar of her shirt.

Sometimes, it's so easy for a person to collapse mentally. Kal'tsit's words completely tore the cracks in the dam in Wan's heart apart.

"It hurts... It really hurts... This feeling... is obviously a feeling only the weak would have... Why am I so heartbroken now..." Wan's snot also flowed along with his tears.

"Idiot, because you are also a human being..." Kal'tsit said gently. She hated Wan, but for some reason she felt uncomfortable seeing her like this. Maybe she was such a lowly person. Maybe even though she hated her, she couldn't live without her.

"Kal'tsit... do you think I'm useless now?"

"When have you ever been useful? Don't you always make things the worst?"

"You...are so brave..."

Wan suddenly pressed Kal'tsit against the wall with his right hand, and Kal'tsit was so frightened that she dropped the documents in her hand to the ground.

Wan leaned forward, put his mouth against Kal'tsit's lips, and kissed the sweetness in Kal'tsit's mouth. Wan hugged Kal'tsit with his strong arms, and the feeling was still the same as before, unchanged.

The feeling of having his arms around her remained unchanged for Kal'tsit. At this moment, she seemed to have traveled back to the imperial palace a thousand years ago, being held in the arms of the most powerful man in the world, as the woman she loved most.

Kal'tsit tried to resist at first, but soon gave in. Her body became soft and tender. Her claws grabbed Wan's raised shoulder blades and tore his coat...

Kal'tsit also admires the strong. She once betrayed Wan. When Wan was blasted down by Wan Bai, she wandered around Terra to seek the protection of stronger people. Among the people she followed were horsemen who galloped on the battlefield, emperors of prominent status, and even the famous "demon king"...

But those guys couldn't stand the test of time. They were either defeated by stronger people after their peak period, or they were addicted to power and went to destruction. After a long time, only the woman who hugged her at this time stayed by her side again. The strongest woman in the world...

Kal'tsit admires the strong, she only pursues the strong and is "owned" by the strong (what Terra Yanying...)

Amidst the sharp sound of cloth tearing, the two old women, the old lovers, lingered in front of the ward. Wan's tail tightly wrapped around Kal'tsit's waist like mating snakes, making her press closer to the ground.

Wan's heart was hurt. In order to fill this horrible emptiness, she needed Kal'tsit to warm her. She needed others' love and affirmation, whether it was true or not.

As for Theresa in the ward, she lay there, thinking:

"Kill me now...someone come..."

Ending song: "Tianxia"

That’s all for today.

Postscript: Tallulah probably inherited the female bronze part of Wanbao. By the way, congratulations to Tallulah for winning the first place in the "Terra Bronze Female Contest" which has been popular recently. Congratulations to her for being the Bronze Female of Terra and having defeated her ancestor in the Bronze Female Contest.

Seriously speaking, Wanbao and Dashuai actually both need a woman who loves them unconditionally and is their sweetheart.

Volume 375: Chapter Chapter False Love

“Hoo…Hoo…”

“…………Hu…ha…haha…”

After the incident, Wan and Kal'tsit lay naked on the bed in the bedroom, their minds were blank. Although they did not drink before the incident and remembered the cause and effect, they were still surprised by the current situation.

"I never thought that it would actually happen...", this was their common thought at this moment.

The sudden impulse rekindled the old feelings, causing these two old guys who could be called high-collar workers to make unexpected moves, which also led to the current embarrassing situation.

None of them had the courage to speak first to break the deadlock. Time passed by minute by minute. The night outside the window flowed into the bedroom through the open bed, and the neon lights outside flowed in the room.

Unlike the single-family villas where Saria and Hemer lived, Kal'tsit's residence was a large flat in a high-rise apartment building. It was located in the most prosperous area and had the best view in the whole of Rhodes Island.

"I did it..." Wan suddenly said an hour later. She didn't look at Kal'tsit from the side, but continued to look up at the ceiling.

"Yeah... the last time this happened was hundreds of years ago in Casimir... we were all drinking then..." Kal'tsit's eyes were blank, neon light flashed across her emerald pupils.

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to reminisce with me..." Wan sighed, her chest rising and falling with her panting, "Don't you always hate reminiscing about the past?"

"Is there no other way? After all, I've turned down all my work tonight, and even entrusted Theresa's affairs to someone else. I'll be with you tonight... What else can we talk about besides old things? Do you want me to look forward to the future with you?"

"That's right. People like us are not qualified to look forward. We can only live one day at a time. Maybe tomorrow you will be killed by an enemy who suddenly appears.

Kill, and I may die at the hands of a stronger person at any time... Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Wan smiled bitterly after saying this, "In a sense, we are the same kind of people..."

“Alas…” Kal’tsit agreed, “For people without a future and a place to live, the mobile city below us is the only safe haven for people like us to stay in this land. Apart from this, no other country or place is willing to accept us.”

Then Kal'tsit turned over and hugged Wan again. This time it was not the rough hug from before, but a gentle and warm one...

"What? Do you still want to do it? I have the energy," Wan Xiao asked her woman. Her woman put her head on her soft chest, listened to her steady heartbeat, and said:

"No... just let me hold you. It will make me feel more at ease. Don't you also need someone to hold you? We just get what we need. Fortunately, you can still provide me with a sense of security now."

"You are so bold," Wan raised his hand and gently stroked the pair of green lynx ears on Kal'tsit's head.

In the past, Kal'tsit would have definitely hit her and scolded her, but now when the two of them were alone, Kal'tsit did not show any resistance. The woman even took the initiative to put her head closer to him, so that Wan could almost feel her breath with the skin on her chest.

"Remember when we were in Gaul five hundred years ago? I bought a piece of land there and built a farmhouse. At that time, I somehow lost my desire to fight and just wanted to live an idyll life. You also visited that place as a guest."