Terra's Magnetic Field

The door opened almost instantly, which frightened Ifrit a little. She looked at Kal'tsit's face and said, "Hello, Dr. Kal'tsit..."

She raised the corners of her mouth and forced a smile at the woman opposite her, and Kal'tsit also smiled perfunctorily.

An awkward atmosphere spread.

"Child of the Hemer family, are you here to look for Amiya?" Kal'tsit guessed Ifrit's purpose. She moved aside to make room for Ifrit to come in, pointed in the direction of Amiya's room and said:

"Amiya has been lonely lately, so it would be a good idea for you to go and keep her company. There are cakes and fruits in the refrigerator, so you can make do with them."

After saying this, Kal'tsit put her bare left foot into the transparent shoe, and it was obvious that she was going out. Ifrit thought it was rude to ask about other people's private affairs, so she said "Goodbye..." and sent Kal'tsit out.

"Huh..." Ifrit was not good at dealing with serious adults like Kal'tsit. In her impression, Kal'tsit always had a cold expression and never smiled.

(Kelsey in Ifrit's eyes is the same as Malfoy's father in Harry Potter, both are the gloomy and serious type)

Even after Kal'tsit took the elevator down, Ifrit still felt the house was cold. She looked at Kal'tsit's residence. This spacious place was formed by buying and connecting the two floors with the best views of the building to form a large flat. Half of the upper floor was made in a hollow style, and the other half was connected to this floor by stairs. Similarly, the upper floor could also be reached directly by elevator.

The lower floor of this duplex is the living area, with a living room, kitchen, bathroom, toilet, terrace, and Amiya and Kal'tsit's bedroom. The antique piano in the living room is particularly conspicuous. The upper floor is a place for office and leisure, and there is even a small theater for watching movies.

But these were not considered luxurious to Ifrit, who had lived a life of luxury with Saria and her friends in Columbia. Now the second floor of Kal'tsit's house was only as big as her room in Columbia.

But the good days of the past are gone. Saria's fall from power caused her family to lose everything. No wonder Hemer holds such a grudge. As an adult, it is difficult for her to adapt to the gap from heaven to hell.

But Ifrit didn't care. In her opinion, the status and wealth that Saria once had were nothing but clouds. Whether it was her, Saria, or Hemer, they would all return to the position that truly belonged to them in the end.

Everything is illusory, everything is like a passing cloud.

Ifrit walked to the piano in the living room, opened the piano cover, and played a minor tune with one hand. Hemer had taught her to play the piano when she was in Columbia. Hemer's mother was a famous pianist in Victoria and had studied in Leitania. This family tradition was passed down to Ifrit by Hemer.

Ifrit's piano skills are now good enough for her to be a performer in a bar. She can play a few popular songs on the market and is even more familiar with classical music.

Amiya came out upon hearing the sound, and when she pushed the door open, she saw Ifrit standing in the living room.

Ifrit placed one hand on the piano, lowered her head slightly and stroked the smooth keys. The dusk dyed the side of her face facing the terrace a light red, and her orange eyes were bright in this light. When she heard Amiya's footsteps, she looked towards Amiya and smiled faintly.

"Can you stay with me?" Ifrit asked Amiya.

But for Amiya, it was Ifrit who kept her company in her loneliness.

"Okay," Amiya agreed with a smile.

Ifrit sat on the sofa and talked with Amiya beside her about what happened today and the previous battle for leadership. Many things had confused her recently.

Just like many times in the past, whenever Ifrit was upset, she would talk to Amiya, because Amiya was one of the few people on Rhodes Island with whom she had common topics. For example, they both had experience as experimental subjects, were highly expected by their parents, and had unique insights into music.

Amiya was an excellent listener. She just sat there quietly watching Ifrit talk, nodding from time to time. She didn't really have any feelings about these things, because her future had already been decided by Kal'tsit. Even if she had different opinions on certain things, she could only do what Kal'tsit said.

So Amiya has a kind of admiration for Ifrit. In her opinion, Ifrit, who can rebel against her "parents", is a heroic figure. She has the courage that she does not have.

"Yes,

Too many things have happened in Rhode Island recently. Although Dr. Kal'tsit always tells me what's happening outside, she keeps her mouth shut about the key points. I don't know what the purpose of the leadership battle is. As for the matter between Saria and Hummer, I don't quite understand it. The relationship between the adults is really too complicated. "

Amiya looked at the setting sun that was about to sink into the horizon and asked Ifrit:

"Evefu, do you prefer sunset or sunrise?"

"I don't like either. I like noon, when the sun is at its hottest." Ifrit answered, "The sunset is too old-fashioned, and the sunrise is too young."

"Are you afraid of the dark?..." Amiya's gentle voice reached Ifrit's ears. When Ifrit came to her senses, she was startled. Amiya was suddenly very close to her, almost speaking to her face.

Ifrit quickly moved to the other side, feeling uncomfortable with Amiya's sudden approach.

"Amiya...I...I..." Ifrit stammered. Her panicked look made Amiya's mouth curl up. Amiya thought Ifrit was very cute.

"I'm afraid of the dark..." Amiya reached out and put her finger on Ifrit's throat and slid it down, "Because the night represents loneliness and coldness, I've been through too much... Dr. Kal'tsit always locked me up in a very dark place and forced me to do all kinds of things... Ifrit, you should have had similar experiences, right?"

"No... I... Hemer and Saria never treated me like this..." Ifrit felt guilty when he said this, and felt even more distressed about Amiya's experience.

"I'm not afraid of the dark, because even if the sun sets, it will rise the next day as usual...all the dark nights will eventually be illuminated by the sun, right?" Ifrit answered like this. Amiya nodded after hearing this, as if she appreciated this answer very much.

Obviously Amiya didn't do anything excessive, but Ifrit just felt that she was oppressive. She had been suppressed by this little black rabbit since the beginning, and that was not a pleasant feeling.

"Dr. Kal'tsit has been asking me to take medicine, but I feel uncomfortable after taking it. I feel much better after not taking medicine in the past few days, hehe~" Amiya chuckled and said, "Don't tell the adults, this is a secret between us."

"Ah??! Did you secretly stop taking the medicine? How can this be possible... Do you think the medicine Dr. Kal'tsit gave you is harmful to you?"

"I don't know, maybe?" Amiya retorted to Ifrit, "I have never trusted adults. They are more or less trying to control and use me. Forget it, let's not talk about that. Let's change the subject..."

Amiya asked Ifrit again:

"Are you really a Sarkaz?"

Amiya's words made Ifrit even more confused, because she had always doubted her racial identity.

"I can smell your confusion. If you are really a Sarkaz, how can I not see through you?" Amiya moved towards Ifrit, and they stuck together again.

Ifrit had already sat on the edge of the sofa with no way to retreat. If she stood up now, it would hurt Amiya's feelings, which put her in a dilemma.

“Amiya, don’t…” Ifrit begged, “Don’t come any closer, I…”

"Are you scared? Are you afraid of me too?" Amiya looked directly at Ifrit with her crystal blue eyes. Her gaze drowned Ifrit like the sea water.

Ifrit found that Amiya's pupils gradually shrank into diamond shapes, which made her even more terrified.

"Don't..." After Ifrit said this, her mouth was sealed by Amiya's lips. Ifrit's fear reached the extreme under this sudden passionate kiss.

Amiya's kiss deprived Ifrit of all his resistance. Her strong pressure made Ifrit breathless and his heart beat fast. Their noses collided with each other, their hair got tangled together, and Amiya's legs clamped tightly to prevent Ifrit from escaping.

Electric current. Under this stimulation, Ifrit released a dark red electric current, which shocked Amiya who was pressing on her. This electric current would instinctively disperse the people and objects that offended her.

The electric current burned Amiya.

"Ah?" Amiya looked at her burned right hand. There was also a burnt hole in the clothes on her chest, and an unpleasant burning smell came from it.

But Amiya was not angry after being shocked, she just smiled.

“Hahahahaha! Hahahaha! What…hahaha~”

Amid this crazy laughter, Amiya stretched out her wet tongue to lick her burned right hand.

Extremely confused and panicked, Ifrit chose to flee. She ran out of Amiya's residence, hurriedly took the elevator down, and hid in the car.

Why did Amiya kiss her? This was something that only adults could do... What was this irrepressible current of restlessness?

Amiya didn't chase after him, but slowly got up from the ground.

Amiya could heal the burns on her body at any time, but she chose to let the severe pain spread on her body, because she felt that the pain given to her by that person was also a kind of happiness. Amiya licked the corner of her mouth, tasting the remaining sweetness of Ifrit, and walked to the piano to play the little song that Ifrit had played before. It felt like she and Ifrit were holding hands.

After the living room was swallowed by darkness, Amiya walked into the bright bedroom to see the fish she raised. She placed a shelf for the fish tank next to the desk, and several tropical fish swam in the tank, shining silver. The wisdom of these fish did not make them realize that they were imprisoned. Amiya felt that this stupidity was very happy.

The sun sets, today's sun is dead, and the one that rises tomorrow will not be

It is today's sun again.

"This Rhodes Island is my water tank, right?"

Amiya looked at the little fish trapped in the tank, and suddenly she caught one and put it on the desk. She smiled and leaned over the desk to watch the little fish struggling. The dehydrated fish jumped non-stop at first, but after a few minutes, it jumped more and more weakly, and finally died on the desk with its eyes wide open.

Died under Amiya's gaze.

"Dead, yes, a fish out of water will die, right?"

Amiya took out the medicine Kal'tsit gave her from the desk drawer. It was a few small pills in a plastic bag. Amiya took out one of the pills, crushed it and put it into the fish tank. Almost instantly, all the fish died, their swollen bellies floating out of the water.

Amiya restrained her smile, and expressionlessly fished the dead fish out of the tank and threw them into the trash can.

That’s all for today.

Postscript: Thanks to [yuwiwif] for the reward of a spicy snack. Your support is the motivation for my creation!

Yesterday I took some time to watch the recently hotly discussed "Ant-Man 3". The most intuitive feeling I got when I entered the cinema was that the epidemic has hit the cinema chain hard in recent years. It was obviously Saturday, but I was the only one in the whole show, and the other stores outside the cinema seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. It looked like a scene from a wasteland survival game. I guess that cinema will not be in business for much longer...

Ant-Man 3 itself didn't have much of an impact on me. It was a standard Marvel canned movie, with 3D special effects throughout, and it was worth the money. I heard that the screenwriter of this movie was from the production team of Rick and Morty, and the whole movie was indeed full of Rick and Morty déjà vu (derogatory). After watching Rick and Morty, watching this movie was boring, and the plot was too boring. The first half of the movie was just a running account narrative, without any explosive points at all, and it made me want to pee.

Replacing the old Ant-Man in this movie with Rick and the protagonist's daughter with Morty, there is no sense of incongruity at all. It's just like putting the Remo framework into Ant-Man. Many of the plot connections made me feel stiff, maybe because I have seen too many similar plots.

Chapter 438 The invaders are the Grass Sisters!

On a platform in the sewers of Rhodes Island, Skadi was honing her skills in this dark and silent place. She had been training even harder since she was seriously injured last time. She would dance with the sword tirelessly every day in order to learn something from this sharp and domineering sword.

By entrusting her body and soul to this great sword that stirs the tides, Skadi can suppress the restless anger in her heart. She needs to calm herself down, to make her heart as steady as water at ordinary times, but to explode with the ferocity of a tsunami at critical moments, just like now!

"Ah!" Skadi thrust forward fiercely, and the dark blue sword energy covered with the tip of the sword shot out like a sword that had been released from a string. She then reversed the hilt of the sword and swung it twice, sending out two more sword energies that crossed into an X shape, the latter two being faster than the previous ones!

The whole set of movements is concise and done in one go!

The three sword energies finally collided a hundred meters away, completely canceling out each other's power. The ability to achieve such exquisite power control was enough to show how high Skadi's [perfect realm] was.

"Ha!" Skadi raised the corner of her mouth proudly, feeling complacent about her beautiful move, but when she thought, "That guy must have been able to do it a long time ago," she became unhappy again.

Skadi's right hand holding the hilt of the sword unconsciously exerted force, and the sword body trembled under her brute force.

How can I surpass that guy? Skadi has the answer, but to do so, some prerequisites must be met, such as breaking through to the [Final Realm]

For the truly strong ones, the standard for judging their strength is not the simple one of seeing who can dig a bigger hole. As long as their strength reaches 900,000 horsepower, each of them has the power to destroy half of a country with one blow.

When the strength reaches 990,000 horsepower... after the 99th level, the control over strength becomes the standard for measuring the level of a strong person. At that time, the value of [Complete Realm] will be higher than [Number of Horsepower] and [Flow Rate].

Therefore, Skadi does these power control trainings to further improve her level.

Of course, her complete realm had reached its peak many years ago, and the biggest gap between her and Wuming now was that she did not have the [Final Realm]. The [Final Realm] was not something that could be achieved through hard training, but something that had to be comprehended by oneself. This abstract concept was more difficult than a real test.

Some people think hard all their lives but cannot find a way to break through the [Final Realm], while others have the potential to reach the [Final Realm] from the very beginning. This kind of talent is not equal for everyone.

(To be honest, Saria has always returned to her roots...)

Originally, Xie Er had the [Final Realm] of his original body when he separated from it, but later he had to merge with Skadi's soul in order to complete his incomplete soul, and eventually became his current [impure] form, and the [Final Realm] was lost.

Now that Xie Er and Skadi's souls have completely merged, it is impossible for them to split up again. Xie Er can only try to comprehend the final realm again as Skadi. She has indeed improved in her sword dance enlightenment these days, as if her inner world has merged with Shanshui's personality, and she has been able to release skills that only Shanshui can perform, such as...

Skadi used two fingers of his left hand to rub a drop of blood ink on the greatsword. The blood ink expanded and spun in the air, and finally transformed into an incarnation that was no different from the original in appearance. Except for the black and white colors, its combat awareness and strength were no different from the original.

This move can double the combat power in a short period of time, which is different from the disembodied schizophrenic war gods used by Xiao Er and Hati. In Xiao Er's version, the war god will dissipate once the main body's spirit is disturbed, while in Shanshui's version, the clone (war god) can still perform a few moves after the main body cannot recover, so the main body and the clone can be regarded as two independent individuals.

And now Skadi's purpose of using this move is to create a sparring partner for herself. After she made eye contact with her clone, she swung her sword and attacked. Her mentality changed from calm water to an erupting tsunami in an instant, and her previous elegance and composure were replaced by a violent offensive!

The original and the clone slashed at each other in this dark place. The sparks and loud noises from the collision of their swords played a violent heavy metal rock song.

Skadi's fighting style is not as dazzling and entertaining as Wuming's, nor is it as deadly as Fang's, where she can achieve the maximum benefit with the smallest movement. Her fighting style is simple and rough, and every strike is aimed at killing the opponent, without any decorative movements, just the purest "violence"!

Use your fists to smash your opponent's head, use your sword to chop the enemy into pieces, use your legs to kick the enemy to pieces! These are all done for killing!

Skadi and her clones fought fiercely in the vast sewer area. They ran and chased each other on the sewage from time to time, and fought with swords on it from time to time. Every move they made during the game made the mobile city called "Rhodes Island" tremble, and the obvious tremors could be felt in almost all places on the island.

In this regard, the strong people who could guess the truth ignored it, and ordinary people who did not know the cause and effect only regarded it as a frequent small-scale natural disaster.

It seems that everyone is used to the occasional explosions, earthquakes, hail, thunder and lightning storms, or people suddenly appearing and disappearing in this place.

After a fierce battle, Skadi chopped the clone into pieces, turning it into ink drops and dissipating.

She is a little stronger than before.

When Skadi returned to the small platform where she was before, she found Kal'tsit who had been waiting for her for a long time sitting on the broken sofa against the wall. Kal'tsit was sitting with her legs crossed and flipping through her phone, looking very casual.

Skadi remembered that Kal'tsit always thought she was dirty, and every time she came here, she would carefully stand in a relatively clean place and talk to her from a distance. This time, Kal'tsit's behavior brought them closer, and she didn't know what this lynx was planning.

Kal'tsit said slowly, "The battle for leadership..."

Skadi interrupted her rudely, "Someone has already told me about this, and I will participate. If you plan to persuade me to interfere with that guy's actions, please go back. Your goal has been achieved."

Skadi's words were filled with the same contempt and indifference as always, and her order to expel the lynx was obvious; she had always disliked this lynx.

Most of the strong men on Terra have this attitude towards Kal'tsit. It can only be said that Kal'tsit has it all her own fault. If she had done a few good things over the past thousands of years, she wouldn't be hated by everyone now.

Kal'tsit, Wan, and Xibao, the popularity of these three people is obviously poor, but most people are afraid of Wan's arrogance and dare not ignore her openly.

Seeing Skadi's attitude, Kal'tsit just sighed slightly and said:

"Is that so... Then how do you plan to interfere with that guy? With your current state?"

Kal'tsit's words angered Skadi, but Skadi only threatened the lynx verbally, "Yeah, even now I can crush your head without any effort! Watch your words!"

"Okay, okay..." Kal'tsit agreed perfunctorily.

Skadi: "Although I can't stop that guy for too long now, I have a way to get the qualification to fight with him. I just need to go to Agor to retrieve the other two nascent powers. I have a rough idea of ​​where they are."

Kal'tsit: "Then go! What are you waiting for?"

Kal'tsit's urging words only made Skadi feel that she was simple-minded. For Skadi now, it was not too difficult to gather all the nascent power. Instead, the control after obtaining it was a problem.

Skadi: "When the three primordial powers are combined into one, they will be as terrifying as the body demon. If I can fully control that power, I will have a chance of winning even against Wuming. But controlling that primordial power requires not only a strong body but also a strong will. If I forcibly seize the other two powers without being able to control them, I will only become a monster driven by instinct, which is completely meaningless."

Skadi hung the greatsword on the wall next to the sofa and paced in front of Kal'tsit.

Skadi: "I am constantly sharpening my mind now. When I reach the final stage, it won't be too late to seize all the nascent powers. By then, I will dominate the world!"

"Then I wish you a successful start..." Kal'tsit timidly passed by Skadi, and soon her wretched figure disappeared in the distant aisle.