Terra's Magnetic Field

A damn evil beast!

"Wanbao, just tell me straight, why are you looking for me? I don't want to waste any more time talking to you."

Wan felt bored by W's straightforwardness. This little Sarkaz girl usually loves to joke around and has a sharp tongue, but why did she become so silent when she saw her?

"Yelena told me about what happened during the mission. I found your attitude towards that young operator interesting."

"What? Wanbao, you are not going to argue with me about the attitude towards companions? When did you become so nagging?" W said in a sly tone.

If someone had dared to talk to Wan like this in the past, Wan would have pulled out the other person's tongue without hesitation and then rubbed the other person into a meat ball to torture him. But now facing W, she crossed her arms and watched this little devil get angry at her leisurely, with a smile on her lips, teasing:

"You know what? You remind me of my hateful daughter-in-law who took my son away from me."

"How disgusting..." W commented on Wan's behavior, and added, "I am not anyone but myself, and I hate others treating me like someone else."

Wan ignored W and just kept talking to himself:

"I have always wanted to kill her because she lacks respect for me and always speaks to me in a sarcastic tone. I know that she is expressing her hatred for me because I killed her father, shattered her father's divine power, destroyed her country, and made her people homeless. But she is too weak to take revenge on me, and her remaining recklessness makes her dare to do it to me.

I can’t hold back.”

"I actually quite enjoy her sarcasm towards me. It's the wail of an incompetent person. Sometimes I just sit there and listen to her incompetent rage. It's quite pleasant."

"So feel free to make fun of me. It's much cuter than your straight face, Sarkaz girl~"

Wan's intimate tone made W sick. She couldn't help but wanted to leave, but knowing Wan's character, she knew that this guy would not let her go until he finished talking trash.

"You seem to worship Theresa so much that you become fanatical. You believe in her words unconditionally and obey her decisions. You can do anything for her, kill anyone, and love her in your own way."

"So what? What the hell does this have to do with you? Oh, I get it! You must be jealous, jealous that Theresa has a loyal supporter like me. And your subordinates will eventually betray you, how can you, a dog donkey, gain the respect and trust of others?"

"Am I right?"

"Heh~ maybe..." Wan did not refute, she showed rare patience in front of W. The tall woman put her hands behind her back and circled around W, her melodious voice spread throughout the corridor:

"Everyone looks at others based on their own impressions. Rather than interacting with each other, people are chasing after the illusions in their own eyes. Is the Theresa you admire the real her? What if she is not as beautiful as you imagined? What if she also has selfish desires and a side that is unknown to others? What will you do then?"

"Do you choose to ignore all this and continue to maintain the good image of her in your heart? Or do you spit on and insult her? Because she is OOC, she no longer fits the perfect image in your mind..."

"This has nothing to do with you, right? I'm leaving! Just let me go..."

Although W's attitude remained firm, Wan's words also made her heart waver slightly. Although she suppressed her suspicion of Theresa with her strength, her feelings as a human being made her think about these things unconsciously.

If Her Highness Theresa is really not what she thought, can she accept this difference and continue to love her?

That’s all for today.

Postscript: The vicious incident of sasaeng fans stabbing idols to death is nothing new.

The last few chapters are about character development for W. I want to write her as a Broken Wave type character. In a sense, what she is going through now is what Rafi has gone through before. Just replace Theresa with Xiaoer. In the last book, Rafi had hunted Xiaoer...

But Xiao Er was very tough and could not be killed repeatedly. Over time, Lafite turned from love to hate and from hate to love, and then the cycle continued endlessly. The love was infinitely accumulated, and his favorability became what it is now.

Chapter 322: Sarkaz's Promise

After saying goodbye to Wan, W went straight to the most heavily guarded place on Rhodes Island - the residence of Her Highness Theresa.

Only there could she wash away the blood stains left by the killings outside and purify her soul. She had always regarded it as a spiritual haven.

Because Her Highness Theresa's heart is extremely delicate and sensitive, W will not bring his emotions to her no matter what happens outside. Every time W sees her, he will take several deep breaths beforehand until he calms down.

This time is no exception.

“Hoo…Hoo…Hoo…” W took a deep breath and suppressed the tragic scene he saw in Kazdel and the trash talk he just heard from Wan.

The Rhodes Island operators stationed on both sides of the corridor greeted W as soon as they saw her. They all understood the status of the woman who was walking over in this place, and no one stopped her and let her pass.

Near the gate of Theresa's residence, the gate monitoring system automatically opened the outermost protective door as soon as it sensed W's vital signs. This protective door was strengthened by the two sisters Wannian with the highest strength. Just like the bottom frame of Rhodes Island, it can withstand the ultimate force of infinitely close to [One million horsepower].

He once boasted that even if the universe exploded, this thing would remain intact and could be preserved until the next civilization was born...

The protective door opened, revealing the wooden door inside. W went forward to open it, and saw Theresa lying peacefully on the sofa inside the living room, holding Amiya. At this moment, W did not feel warm, but jealous. She was jealous that this child named Amiya had taken away the love that should have belonged to her.

Even a fool could see that Theresa doted on Amiya, she really treated her like her own daughter. The woman named Kal'tsit also had a special liking for this little black rabbit, and most people on the island believed that this little black rabbit would inherit Kal'tsit's position in the future.

The three leaders of Rhodes Island: Dr. Kal'tsit, who is in charge of administrative decision-making; Her Highness Theresa, who is in charge of commanding the Sarkaz and conducting judicial trials; and Wan.Dr. Blademaster, who is in charge of military warfare and operator deployment.

Although the leaders of the island are still alive, the operators have begun to privately speculate who will inherit their respective positions in the future. For the lower-level operators, standing in the right team is far more important than actual performance. Following the right person may lead to a meteoric rise and success.

A factional struggle over power has unknowingly begun on the island.

"W, you are here..." Theresa whispered softly. Her voice melted W's heart like a spring breeze, relaxing her tense heart.

Theresa raised another finger and placed it between her lips. "Shh...we all have to be quiet, the child is already asleep..."

"Amiya..." W whispered. She sat on the small sofa opposite Theresa, put her hands flat on her legs, and looked well-behaved.

Amiya was sleeping soundly on Theresa's lap.

Her peaceful sleeping face is so adorable, a look of relaxation and tranquility rarely seen in this land.

Looking at the sleeping Amiya, W smiled sincerely, which was rare, just like a real sister to her younger sister.

Perhaps Nian had also smiled at Wan who was sleeping, with a feeling that only sisters could understand. (Sister Nian: It would be nice if she could just sleep like this forever...)

"This child is very clingy. She comes to my place every few days to listen to my stories about the past, and then falls asleep before I know it. Isn't her sleeping face cute? It makes me want to protect her..."

"Yeah..." W agreed.

"So do you have something to say this time?" Theresa turned her face slightly, put her left hand on Amiya's shoulder, and gently stroked Amiya's drooping rabbit ears with her right hand. That thing looked soft.

"No reason, I just wanted to come and see how you are doing. Your safety is the most important thing to me."

“Is that so…” Theresa smiled and asked, “What about what happened in Kazdel? How are the Sarkaz people there doing now? W, you are the child I trust the most, I hope you won’t lie to me.”

"Everything is fine. Although the collapse of the Tresis regime has caused local chaos, most Sarkaz still maintain basic order. They all hope that you will return to Kazdel to lead them..."

W's answer was different from what Theresa had heard from other operators, but Theresa didn't think it was necessary to reprimand her for this, so she just nodded and said "hmm".

Theresa continued to stroke Amiya's slender ears with a kind expression. "You, you and Amiya are like my own children to me. Although many people on the island are forming cliques and factions now, I hope you will not fight for power and status in the future. I hope you can get along well in the future..."

"I will," W promised, and Theresa looked at her and said:

"W, you are my elder sister. I hope you can protect her in the future, just like my brother Tracys did to me... Even though he later became extreme and cruel because of racial hatred, he was once a gentle man, a gentle brother..."

"So W, can you promise me something?" Theresa looked straight at W's face. She had never shown such a serious expression to W.

"What's the matter..." W did not agree directly like before. Instead, she wanted to know what it was in advance.

To a race like the Sarkaz, promise is the most important thing. Even the lowest-level mercenaries are willing to sacrifice their lives for a promise. Theresa wants W to make a promise in front of her, and the meaning is self-evident.

"I want you to promise that you will not be an enemy of Amiya in the future. Can you do that?"

“Ah?…I…I…” W hesitated.

This should be something she could agree to easily, so why can't she say it now?

Maybe her feelings told her that she would be trapped in a situation where she would have to be an enemy of Amiya in the future, or maybe she suspected that Theresa had ulterior motives in the promise she made to her...

"Is it okay? W, can you promise me this?" Theresa asked again, but then she said slowly, "If you can't do it, I won't force you..."

"Your Highness Theresa, you know I have always been loyal to you... I..." W was incoherent. Her ideals forced her to make a promise, but her intuition told her that she could not agree.

"I'm sorry... Your Highness... I need to think about this..."

Under Theresa's puzzled gaze, W stood up from the sofa, nodded, and left.

W felt extremely guilty. She saw disappointment in Theresa's eyes. She actually let Theresa down! Why couldn't she promise such a trivial thing? !

Alone in the corridor late at night, W heard a disgusting voice:

"Girl, because your [heart] will teach you what to do, no matter what, I will never betray my [heart]. This is the secret of my strength." Wan's figure came from somewhere. W looked to the other side of the corridor. It seemed that this guy had been waiting for a long time.

"You eavesdropped on my conversation with His Highness? How rude!" W scolded Wan.

Wan Ze didn't take it seriously. She waved her hand and said, "There's no need to eavesdrop on your conversation. I know what happened from your expression. Theresa must have told you about Amiya. Oh, did she ask you to swear not to be an enemy of Amiya?"

“…………………………”, W did not reply, she just stared at Wan, and this behavior confirmed Wan’s guess.

"Theresa is still selfish. She doesn't want her successors to repeat the grudges of the previous generation, so she asked you to swear not to fight with Amiya."

"That's enough! You're going to say something to sow discord between me and Amiya again. I'm leaving!"

W walked past Wan. If Wan went around her like he did before, she would just keep walking away and would never speak a word to this thing until she died!

Wan only has one word for this back:

"Theresa wants to pass the throne of the Demon King to Amiya."

With just one sentence, Wan fixed W in place.

"……………………"

"…………"

"........."

Silence, a long silence. Neither of them spoke a word. They just stood there maintaining their original posture. W's astonishment was frozen on his face, while Wan raised a smug smile.

After a long time, in this quiet and deserted place, W spoke again:

"Are you kidding me? You think I'll believe you? This is such an outrageous lie! How could Her Highness Theresa pass on the throne of the Demon King and that power to Amiya, a foreigner?

How could she make such a mistake!"

It was the first time for W to call Theresa's decision a "mistake".

"Hmph~" Wan snorted coldly. She looked down at the little Sarkaz opposite her. "Whether it is true or not, your heart has already told you the answer. Your intuition will tell you whether my words are lies."

"Girl, if you think I'm lying you would just leave and not argue with me. And you're so emotional now, doesn't that mean you actually think what I said is right?"

"What kind of perverse logic is this?!" W's face was almost touching Wan's neck. She was a head shorter than Wan, so she could only glare at him viciously from below. So even if W showed a scary expression, Wan would only think that this little girl was ridiculous.

"Theresa will not pass on the power of the Demon King to her own people. She knows that giving this power to the Sarkaz will only intensify their fighting instincts. And Amiya, who has a more stable mentality and is not easily affected by power, is a more suitable container in her opinion. That's it."

"I think she will probably let you inherit her position on Rhodes Island, and you will help Amiya become the king. She has a good plan, haha~" Wan mocked, "But all the conflicts between brothers and sisters and successors in this world are caused by parents and elders favoring one side. How can you, who is so strong, be willing to be under Amiya? I learned this truth at the cost of blood."

(Teaching materials: Wanqian)

"So, W, if you don't believe what I say, you can leave. But soon Theresa will declare Amiya's legitimacy, and you will be under Amiya's rule for the rest of your life!"

"You will be under Amiya's control for the rest of your life..." These terrifying words pierced into the softest part of W's heart like a sharp blade.

She could do anything for Theresa, but the prerequisite was that Theresa loved everyone without favoritism, so when she learned of Theresa's selfishness, her faith in Theresa was shaken.

Poor W, like a baby being played with by Wanbao...

That’s all for today.

Chapter 323: Transformation

"Why are you telling me this? What do you want from me?"

"Do I have to have a purpose for everything I do? I am a spontaneous person, and I do whatever I want based on my mood. If I have to give a reason, it's that Theresa is so biased that I can't stand it, right?"

Wan took a step forward, put his right hand on W's left shoulder, and said earnestly:

“Ask yourself, W. Is there anyone on this Rhodes Island who is more loyal to Theresa than you? You are willing to die for her! But in the end, she still regards you as a stepping stone for Amiya, a tool to pave the way for Amiya… Tsk tsk~… This is really…”

"I understand how you feel now. I have also encountered similar things. When I was young, my mother also favored my sister..."

"So what are you going to do?" W asked.

"What?" Wan's tone fluctuated, and he smiled again, "Haha~ Although I can't change Theresa's mind, I can make this competition more [fair].

"With your personality, you will never willingly submit to Amiya. You will definitely compete with her for the position of Demon King in the future and who is qualified to be Theresa's successor."

"It can be said that your fight is inevitable, but when Theresa passed the power of the Demon King to Amiya, she had the ability to suppress your bloodline, and it would be difficult for you to defeat her again, so I plan to..."

Wan moved her right hand from W's shoulder and placed it on her heart. She faced forward, almost touching W's forehead. Their heartbeats and breathing were extremely clear.

"I can give you the power you want, the power to fight against Amiya who has gained the power of the Demon King, the power of [Transformation]. If you want it, I can give you this power."

"Transformation?..."

"Yes, transformation... Thousands of years ago, I killed a certain Sarkaz king, who was also the holder of the power of the Demon King. In anger, I smashed his head and split his soul in two. The power of the Demon King is bound to the soul of the user. Half of the Demon King's soul dissipated on the spot, and the other half was absorbed by me..."

"So I have actually always held half of the [Power of the Demon King]. Over the years, that power has long been bound to my soul and fate..."

(That’s why Wanbao can merge with the magic sword. The union of man and sword is her transformation form.)

Shocking words, horrifying facts! When W heard this, a look of horror appeared on her face.

"Ah?!" W exclaimed. She couldn't express her feelings at the moment in words.

What is this called? Has Wan always had half of the power of the Demon King? So Theresa's power is only half of those Demon Kings?

So now Wan is going to pass her part of the Demon King's power to W? This is a bit too much, but it also fits her personality.