Terra's Magnetic Field

"And what about Theresa? You know very well that she doesn't want to live like this, so how can this be considered living? All you got in return for forcibly extending her life was endless pain and torture, making the once-incomparable demon king live a life worse than death... Ask yourself, is this behavior humane?"

"Kal'tsit, can you bear to watch your beloved Theresa live a life worse than death, sinking day by day until she becomes a meaningless koi?

? ”

"Kill Theresa!" Mastema said again, "For your loyalty to her, give her a quick death!"

Seeing that Kal'tsit still didn't speak and even lowered her head even lower, Mostima raised her voice and almost shouted:

"Kal'tsit, I know you've always wanted to do big things. How could I not understand your thoughts?! Everyone wants to do big things!" Mostima's eyes widened and his pupils contracted.

She nervously grabbed Kal'tsit's exposed shoulders and shook the woman who seemed to be out of her wits, muttering to herself, just like the seductive fallen angel in the Lateran religious story.

"Go ahead! The only way to clear the blood clots in Wan's heart is to kill Theresa! Remove the last weakness in the heart of the sleeping dragon! Then she will be the most ferocious, most heartless, and most terrifying existence in the world! We all need her! To save the world!"

"Kal'tsit, just kill Theresa! Only by doing this can you make Wan feel the greatest pain and cause her personality to change drastically!"

Kal'tsit still didn't react, but after hearing these words, she was somewhat shaken.

She recalled the time when she was helping Theresa wipe her incomplete body. Theresa begged her to kill him with the help of her brain translator. The demon king did not want to live the rest of his life like a waste even if he died...

Damn it! Why do morality and emotions always stand in the way of ideals?! Why does this land always make Kal'tsit suffer and hurt the people she loves?!

In pain, angry, conflicted... this lynx that has survived for countless years is now like a damn baby, with Mostima playing with its mind.

Although there was still no response and he could not read her mind through the power of the magnetic field, Mostima realized that he was halfway to success by observing the subtle changes in Kal'tsit's movements.

Her words were like a seed planted in Kal'tsit's heart. All that was left was to wait for the seed to blossom and bear fruit...

Thinking of this, Mostima smiled triumphantly, the corners of her mouth raised to an imperceptible arc. Only she knew how happy she was at the moment, and no one else would know...

Maybe?

When Mastema was feeling proud, a strong hand suddenly rested on her right shoulder. The hand was full of power, and the touch made Mastema very familiar, because the fist of this hand had hit her countless times...

Mostima turned his head, and when he saw the person's face clearly, his expression froze, and his excited heart suddenly stopped beating.

A familiar female face was "examining" her with a haughty and indifferent attitude, as if she was looking at some low-level animal, a clown who could not entertain her...

The woman opened her mouth and said:

"God, what are you doing?"

That’s all for today.

Postscript: I recently tried to post a series that I had posted on lof before on a certain blue website. It was about Rhodes Island collectively going crazy, then raping each other, and there were elements of blood and body modification.

(The queen mother was machine-gunned and then slaughtered by the enemy. Lagou transformed himself into a futa Lepu Degou and transplanted an arm of Aneng to play with Degou)

The result is predictable, it was banned (although I think the scale is not too big), but it was very easy to express on P-site. I mainly vented my emotions in this part and wrote it as a flattering article.

I have also opened an account on Ai Fa Dian. If anyone is interested in this series or wants to read more of Mei Wen, please give me some encouragement.

This is the URL:

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Volume 385: Chapter Chapter Mo Qiu

"God, what are you doing?"

As soon as they met, she called the other person a "charlatan", which shows that this woman knows Mostima very well and is very disdainful of him.

If you know what happened between them, it is not difficult to understand why the woman has this attitude. Combined with what Mastema said to Kal'tsit just now, the woman did not tear Mastema to pieces directly, which was considered "considering the old friendship".

Yes, this woman heard everything that just happened clearly. With her extraordinary strength and concentration, she can monitor what happens in the entire mobile city at all times, especially the people she is familiar with.

"Wan..." Mostima read the other person's name, and the guy who was just nervous suddenly became much more "well-behaved". It can be seen that even if Wan has become a koi, he still has a certain deterrent power.

Damn, how can this woman be so tall...

Behind Mastema, Wan's aura alone made Mastema, who was also the strongest person in the world, feel insignificant, even though they were actually the same height...

Wan stood behind Mastema. Her domineering aura made Mastema breathless, and her lungs were almost frozen by the cold light in Wan's eyes.

Flop! This time it's really here!

Wan moved his lips,

The following sound is produced:

"Oh... Koi?... Me?"

Thump, thump, thump! Thump, thump, thump~ (BGM of heart and lung arrest)

Mostima's heart was in her throat. She really shouldn't have underestimated Wan's vigilance! How could she have expected that this thing could monitor Rhodes Island from every angle even when it was lying down?! This was too abnormal!

"Ah! Wanbao, you are particularly alert today!" As expected of Mostima, after hundreds of years of getting along with Wanbao, this guy has developed the skill to suppress his inner fear at any time and can deal with it calmly no matter what happens.

She knew that if she showed any panic at this moment, Wan would definitely humiliate her...and if she took the initiative to get close to him, maybe this guy would find it interesting and let her go.

Wan showed no joy at Mastema's compliment. He looked down indifferently and asked in a low voice:

"Oh... I'm not a koi anymore? You call me like that in front of Kal'tsit. Do you think I'm useless?"

"No... Wanbao... you need to listen to my explanation!" Mostima began to speak incoherently, and the shaking of the black ring on her head betrayed her panic. Wan was too lazy to listen to this charlatan's chatter. To those who didn't respect her, she had always been...

"You want a dragon, right?" Wan asked, "Then I'll give you a dragon!"

"Fuck, nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred horses of strength! Dragon-slaying fist!!!"

She suddenly punched Mastema in the stomach, so fast that Mastema had no time to block it, and she couldn't even see the punch clearly. Maybe Mastema was once as good as Wan and was her number one enemy, but as time passed, the gap between them was so big that they were not even on the same level...

At this moment, Wan wanted to show Kal'tsit her domineering side and give this woman the sense of security she needed.

Wan's fist hit Mostima's abdomen! Her extremely high level of perfection allowed her to control the power that was unimaginable for ordinary strong men, and she violently blasted all the 999,900 horses of power into Mostima's body without any leakage!

From the outside, Wan simply threw a punch. In the eyes of some people with low vision, Wan's punch was not even as good as some electric current pushing away small fish.

Only those who have experienced this move personally will understand how terrifying she is!

As the powerful force blasted into her body, Mostima felt an immense pain! A pain that was hundreds of millions of times stronger than the pain of childbirth! Even she, who had experienced many battles, could not stand it!

Wan's power was running rampant in her body, bursting every muscle, every bone, every nerve, and every cell in her body, and then reorganizing it, bursting it again, and reorganizing it again, constantly repeating the process of destruction and recovery, just to make this pain repeat indefinitely!

At this moment, Mostima was truly in a state where "life is worse than death".

Will Wan stop at this point? No!

If it was just normal times, she would just symbolically punch Mostima to vent her anger when she heard him teasing her like that. But now that Kal'tsit was in front of her, she needed to do something to maintain her image.

Before Mostima could howl, Wan grabbed her head with one hand and used the power of the Sky Lock to cover her whole body. Just like what he did to the former commander Tang Pu in Columbia, he rolled Mostima, who insulted her and Theresa, into a damn ball in front of Kal'tsit! !

【Mo Ball】

Even though Mostima was kneaded into a ball of flesh wrapped in clothes by Wan, the iconic black ring was still suspended on it.

Ignoring Mo Qiu's heart-wrenching howl, Wan Geng kicked Mo Qiu diagonally upward in front of Kal'tsit. In the blink of an eye, Mo Qiu flew through the wall! !

According to Wan's calculations, the Mo ball will continue to fly through the atmosphere and then rotate around Terra's orbit...

Ha, I’ve gone to heaven!

This messenger of God is so disappointing...

Almost at the same moment when Mo Qiu ascended to heaven, the busy Angel of Power who was working at the trading post suddenly [reacted], and she unconsciously looked in a certain direction.

"Ah? ...Mastema?!"

As she continued to rise in the air, Mastema's painful cry for help caused the ring on the top of Angelus' head to respond, making a "beep~" ringtone and vibrating like a mobile phone call. Perhaps Angelus and the "Lord" in her body, who was most respected by Mastema, were the only people in the world who could possibly help her.

But as Mostima's body continued to rise into space, the signal she sent out became weaker and weaker, until it was beyond the range of the server and completely disappeared... Exia thought that the reaction just now was just an illusion and continued to work.

While sealing the express boxes, she talked with Texas, who was working at the next desk, about recent events and why Mostima hadn't returned yet.

(After three months in space...)

After dealing with the annoying charlatan, Wan turned around, his face calm, and asked Kal'tsit gently:

"Are you okay? I sensed that Mastema kept shaking you and asked you to do that kind of thing yourself... Has she harassed you like this in other places?"

It was extremely rare for Kal'tsit to show her gentle side. She knew it was very rare, but she didn't show any expression.

"Hmm..." Kal'tsit shook her head. She still maintained her previous posture and looked like she was worried about something.

Although Wan knew what was happening, she

They didn't know how to enlighten each other. Maybe what Mostima said made sense, but their feelings for Theresa made it difficult for them to make a decision...

Maybe Wan has really turned into a koi, but she still has the authority and strength to protect the people she cares about, and this time she is showing this to Kal'tsit.

Even if she is a koi, she is still a fierce and majestic koi. Even if she is trapped in a pond, she is still the [Emperor] there!

But can this calm Kal'tsit's confused heart?

unknown………………………

"Emperor."

It had been a long time since Kal'tsit had called Wan like that, and Wan hadn't heard anyone call her like that for a long time. Kal'tsit's sudden call made the woman feel deeply moved.

"I'm sorry, my heart and mind are in a mess right now, please leave first..."

Although it was a respectful remark, Kal'tsit's words made Wan inexplicably sad.

What happened? What happened to her? Didn't she always want this arrogant and self-righteous Flin to bow down to her? But now that Kal'tsit really treated her like this, she didn't feel any "satisfaction", only "emptiness"...

Endless emptiness and [cold]…………

"Ah..." Wan sighed and said nothing more. Her figure and the hole made by Mo Qiu disappeared together, leaving Kal'tsit alone in this deserted place.

Maybe Wan can hug the other person fiercely like in those clichéd romance dramas, make some exaggerated and unrealistic promises to the other person, and say some sweet words to paste the other person's broken heart...

But after countless years of experience, they all understood that it was impossible. Being too close at this time would only hurt the other person more deeply.

Let Kal'tsit bear the chaos brought to her by Mostima alone…… ...

That’s all for today.

Volume 386: Chapter Chapter Strange Mother and Daughter

After Wan left Kal'tsit, Wan's heartache was also felt by another person, a woman who felt the same way as her...

In the convenience store on the first floor of the medical department building, Hemer sat at the table in the store and ate the lunch box that the clerk had just heated up. The delicious but boring food slid down her left cheek to the corner of her mouth, making the food in her mouth even more bitter.

Hemer felt something. She covered her chest, looking very painful, and tears flowed faster from her left eye.

"Strange... why does my heart hurt so much... why... it feels like it's being torn apart slowly... this kind of pain..."

In this convenience store, Hemer shed tears silently...

At the same time, Wan had moved to a port in the coastal area of ​​Columbia. She looked at the calm sea in the distance. Although it was still noon in Rhodes Island, it was already evening in Columbia. She crossed most of Terra in less than half a minute.

Wan squatted at the edge of the dock, the back of his light brown coat swaying in the wind. The waves hit the stone wall below, making a dull sound and bringing a salty smell.

She closed her eyes and felt everything around her, recalling everything that happened here more than 20 years ago...

One evening more than 20 years later, she had the most glorious moment of her life when she had a decisive battle with the strongest man in the world.

Today, more than 20 years later, she endures the most lonely moment of her life alone, with no one to accompany her...

"Wuwuwu..." Wan cried while sniffing her nose, making a woman's unique whimpering sound. Her body, which had grown strong to intimidate others, deflated with her whimpering, and slowly shrank to 165 without the blessing of the magnetic field power. Even the tail coiled behind her became soft and sticky.

I didn't expect that Emperor Wan, who was so majestic and domineering just now, would now cry in this deserted place. Perhaps, as Mostima said, Emperor Wan was really weak.

No matter how strong and domineering she is, she is still a woman after all, a woman who needs love and care from others, a woman who looks tough but is delicate and fragile inside...

This is all her own fault. If she had known this earlier, why would she have done it in the first place? If she had been more tolerant and respectful to the people around her, she wouldn't have had no one to cry to when she was upset.

"Woooooa ...

Wan just hoped that the sound of the waves would be louder and completely cover up her embarrassing voice. If this scene was seen by others, her career as a tyrant would be over.

"Mom?... Um... is it you?..." An embarrassed female voice came from behind Wan.

This sound frightened Wan so much that he froze, and the fat tail behind him instantly straightened up. Wan's whole body was covered with hair, and his face was obscured by the shadow, revealing only two wide-open eyes and tears flashing underneath...

Sigh……………………

Unable to turn around, nor dare to turn around, relying on the sense far beyond that of ordinary strong men

Wan knew who the woman who suddenly appeared behind her was. The word "mother" had already revealed her identity.

So Wan would never turn around. She would rather time stop forever at this moment and the world be destroyed at this instant!