Father, if you are so heartless, then I am even more heartless than you, because that is what will kill you.

I will take back what was taken away double! !

Flocks of black crows flew by outside the window. They were a group of scavenger birds. The strange thing was that they did not fly over when the mother died, but appeared in groups after her body turned into pieces, flying in the heavy rain, unafraid of the thunder. These birds of prey wearing black raincoats finally perched on the dead tree opposite the window, making an unpleasant ensemble.

Maybe they smelled me

The smell of decay on my body sensed my hatred, my intense hatred.

Maybe they are messengers of death who heard my call just now and came following my cry.

Maybe we are all abandoned...

Ending song: "Absolute Body and Death"

Lyrics excerpt:

No one has ever experienced, no one has ever understood, no one has ever felt my joy and sorrow, I have been wantonly trampled on and all my dignity has been thrown away, people passed by and laughed and scolded without even a word of apology~

I wait for you to slander me, I watch you frame me, I watch this comedy directed by you, I can neither distinguish reality nor listen to advice, I use one point of paranoia to exchange three points of joy~

You can't understand, you can't see, the tears I shed quietly, in the endless night, I use self-blame to destroy myself, like a blade cutting my spirit layer by layer,

Come, my dearest friend, come and see me destroyed, please let me suffer this stain, and whip my sins over and over again.

Come, my dearest friend, please mourn for me. My evil disease has spread endlessly. I am tired of this world.

"Please don't rescue me."

That’s all for today.

Volume 202: Chapter Chapter My Own Son

Medical age ⑶ (II) Lin Qi ⑷ ⒏

"Ah?! Um... Where's the power? Where's my power?! Ahhhh! The power of a giant!!"

On the asteroid "Axis", Ferdinand watched the petrified divine light stick in his hand turn into ashes, trying his best to retain that little bit of it, and even opened his mouth to inhale the ashes into his lungs. He screamed, but his voice could not be heard in this vacuum, but Xiao Er still captured this strong emotion.

The waiter crossed his arms over his chest, floating above and looking down at the disheveled middle-aged man below. He had seen this ugly scene more than once. Those out-of-control giants all looked like this after being beaten back to their original form.

Who would want to be a mortal again after being a superman? The giant's power is like poison, which can make people addicted. Just like his big brother, he was devoured by the power and was beyond help. The second brother had no choice but to kill him.

He never wanted to experience that feeling again.

Xiao Er felt that Ferdinand's power was rapidly draining away, and that guy would soon lose the ability to survive in the universe. Before that, he needed... Xiao Er mobilized his strength to erect a shield around Ferdinand and decomposed the stones on the nearby ground into breathable oxygen, so that they could communicate normally, but that guy didn't seem to have good intentions towards him.

Ferdinand was still lying on the ground like an old man with dementia, mumbling, "Power... Where is my power? Impossible... Impossible... Impossible!... Power... Ah!!!"

After seeing Xiao Er fall to the ground, the guy actually shouted angrily, "Why did you destroy my power?! Did you take it away?" Ferdinand actually got up from the ground, puffed out his bare chest, half ran and half crawled to Xiao Er, grabbed his collar and continued to question, "What did you do to my power? Give it back to me!"

“……………………” The waiter remained silent. He turned his back to the only light source “Terra” behind him. His face was obscured by shadows. One could only see the sharp battle marks on his forehead and cheeks and his helpless eyes.

Ferdinand was more convinced of this idea when he saw that Xiaoer didn't answer. But how could he, who had just consumed too much energy in the fierce battle, pose any threat to Xiaoer? Even if he used all his strength to grab the collar of Xiaoer's black leather jacket and shake it, he couldn't move him at all. The tall man in front of him was like a giant god.

At this moment, Ferdinand's unreasonable behavior in front of the waiter was just like a child playing tricks in front of his father...

After shaking for more than ten minutes, seeing that Ferdinand still had no intention of stopping, the waiter shouted, "Enough!" and shook the unreasonable thing away with just a slight force. Ferdinand rolled on the ground several times before he stabilized.

The waiter told him logically, "I have no interest in your white thing, so how can I take it away? It was that thing that took the initiative to cut off the connection with you. It seems that even the thing that has merged with you can't stand your despicable behavior."

"You lost your mind in front of the power of the giant, fought with the wrong heart, and were seduced by the skin of Wanbao... You made all the mistakes that people like us should never make. Even if you are given the power of the giant, you will only continue to be used and harm others."

But Ferdinand did not appreciate it. He still insisted:

"So you treat me like this?! You broke something I worked so hard to get! Xiaoer, you bastard! ! Yes, I am ambitious, and I will do whatever it takes to achieve my goal, but how can you treat me like this based on your personal feelings? Even if you have always been biased towards helping Saria, I don't complain..."

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"Hmm?" The waiter felt that Ferdinand's words were incomprehensible. What did these things have to do with Saria? What had he done to him? Why did this grown man act like a wronged child in front of him?

The waiter did not interrupt Ferdinand and let him continue talking.

"How could you do this to me, you bastard? I'm your own son!" Ferdinand lost control of his emotions and yelled at the waiter, as if he wanted to release all the resentment and grievances of these years.

Now that things have come to this, there is no need to hide the matter. He even showed his battle pattern after chewing out the three words "son", which indeed startled the waiter, and his huge body trembled.

"Ah???" The waiter was full of confusion, but this could indeed explain why he had a familiar feeling about this person.

Then Ferdinand added:

"You disappeared after our family was destroyed, leaving us, mother and son, wandering in this chaotic world."

"Everyone has their own aspirations. We have never asked for your help over the years. I have my own path to take. I have never asked or expected you to give me anything, and you have never helped me in the slightest!"

"But why? Why the hell are you persecuting me like this now? Are you going to make me lose my power and die in this chaotic world? Damn! Without this power, I won't be able to survive in the cruel world in the future!"

"Boy, I don't know what you're talking about, but if you can't survive without this power, then you shouldn't have it in the first place!" The waiter's words seemed to strangle Ferdinand's throat, making the guy unable to utter a single word. Then the tall man asked again:

"Who is your mother? Why do you insist that I am your father? Isn't it enough that a bunch of people are vying to be my ancestor? Are you starting to vie to be my children and grandchildren?"

"Hmph!" Ferdinand snorted in dissatisfaction and gave his mother's name. This name made the waiter excited again and made his heart tremble. Ferdinand couldn't lie in front of him who had the power of magnetic field. In addition, the woman and Ferdinand did look a bit similar. What's more, the battle pattern on that guy's face was his own. Could it really be...

But how is this possible?

That’s all for today.

Volume 203: Chapter Chapter The Great Father

"That's impossible," the waiter said, "Although I am not happy with arranged marriages and have never recognized your mother as my wife, I have given her enough respect and have never neglected her in front of other family members. Without love, I have never touched her or had sex with her..."

"So how is this possible? I've never really touched a woman in my life, so how could I have a son as old as you?"

"Ah?!" Xiao Er's words shocked Ferdinand, "What do you mean... are you...?"

The waiter answered calmly, "Yes, I am still a virgin, and I have never lost my virginity."

"You haven't even once?..."

"Never, we sleep in separate beds..."

"If your mother is really my wife, and you have my battle marks on your face, then it can only mean that your father is my brother, a man who died in my hands a long time ago."

"We look similar. Maybe he took advantage of the situation and sneaked in one night, or maybe your mother had an affair with him. But I don't want to doubt her loyalty to me. If she really loves my brother, I will bless her..."

"Not long after my brother died, our family began a civil war and eventually fell. Your mother gave birth to you, but her obsession and turmoil confused her mind, and she paranoidly regarded me as the father of her child..."

Awkward conversation, awkward tone, awkward two people.

"Ah......" Ferdinand was stunned by the truth. He couldn't accept that the image of his mother in his heart had been shattered. He couldn't accept that his mother was a slut who cheated on her husband. If that was the case, what was the value of his life? Everything he had done became a joke!

"You're lying! In the end, you denied your relationship with my mother for the sake of your own reputation! And you even denied that you had a son like me?!"

"Ah... not really..." Xiao Wai was about to retort but then he realized something. Yes, the person in front of him seemed to have no other meaning in life except hating himself.

That poor mother and son chose to hate him in order to have the motivation to survive. Maybe he really owed them. He was not a good husband, a good brother, nor a good patriarch.

But in the end he tried to be a good father.

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The complicated guilt prevented the waiter from completely denying Ferdinand's statement. He just looked at the familiar person in front of him and made eye contact with him. There was no need to say anything at this moment. This itself was something that could not be explained clearly.

Let the past be the past, the dead are gone.

Xiao Er is already empty

Everything. If the person in front of him hated him, then let him hate him, as long as it could keep him alive and make him feel better...

In the end, the waiter only answered:

"Yes, son...I am indeed your father..."

Ferdinand saw endless sadness and helplessness in the waiter's eyes. He also felt the same thing, but he did not delve into it because it was an answer that satisfied him and was acceptable to both of them.

At this moment, he seemed to have the motivation to live again. That motivation made him gather his strength again, and then he punched out!

[140,000 horsepower of strength! Broken Love Fist!!]

Without any extra thought, Ferdinand punched out with a punch that only had 140,000 horsepower. He couldn't understand why he did this, and when he came to his senses, his fist had hit Xiaoer's chest, and the punch made the tall man tremble.

Ferdinand's punch caused him the greatest damage.

"Why... why don't you hide? Why don't you use your strength to protect your body? Are you crazy?... You..." Ferdinand's fist actually embedded in the waiter's chest. He felt the strong heartbeat and broken ribs behind his chest.

Xiao Er absorbed this "insignificant" power of 140,000 horses with his body. In addition to the pure power, the "Love-breaking Fist" just now also contained Ferdinand's pain and sorrow over the years.

The heart-wrenching feeling he had when he saw his mother's corpse that day was replayed in Xiao Er's mind, and the pain reminded Xiao Er of the feeling of killing his eldest brother that day.

The multiple pains caused the battle lines on Xiao Er's face to deform. The two pairs of fangs on his forehead became sharper, and the two pairs on both sides of his cheeks extended to the corners of his eyes and turned into tears of blood.

Here, the final battle pattern is formed.

The waiter overlapped the image of Ferdinand in front of him with the shadows of his deceased elder brother and wife, and then he hugged Ferdinand just as his elder brother did before his death, and said to him:

"Son (brother)...you have done a great job...thank you for your hard work..."

Sometimes, resolving hatred does not require killing, all it takes is a hug.

With that punch just now, Ferdinand released all his pent-up emotions, and the things that were previously buried in his heart by hatred were also recovered. At this moment, he gave up suppressing himself and burst into tears, like a panicked child...

Ferdinand burst into tears in his father's warm and strong chest, ending the feud. This punch completely freed him from hatred. From then on, he was free and started his own life.

This is the only thing that Xiao Er, the unqualified father, can do for him.

After all the mess he had gone through, he was tired of living. If he didn't feel happy, then there was no point in doing great things in the eyes of others. If he were alone now, he might even sacrifice his life for the child in his arms, but he couldn't do that now... because he still had things he had to do...

Once everything is over, he can rest.

"Why are you crying?" The waiter opened his arms and wiped away Ferdinand's tears, trying to be serious and said, "If you were my son, you shouldn't cry for something like this. I have always regarded you as a villain who was completely blinded by power, but Dad was wrong..."

"You have reasons to become stronger. Your experiences have made you develop a personality that I don't like, but this is not your problem... You have no choice but to take this path in order to survive," he sighed, "Your personality allows you to firmly grasp your own destiny and control your own life in your own hands. This is good... very good... Even I don't have this kind of perseverance and characteristics..."

"Child, if you really want to go your own way, then keep going!"

There was no need to say more at this point. Although the waiter's nagging personality made him want to continue talking, reason stopped him, because if he continued he would lose control of his emotions.

The waiter took off his black leather coat and put it on Ferdinand, then he moved backwards and floated up. "There is still the smart shuttle used to transport supplies here. When your strength recovers to a certain level, use it to return to the earth. Dad will take care of everything before then. Goodbye..."

"My Son"

"Ah?!" Ferdinand felt the deep meaning in the waiter's words. When he stretched out his hand to keep the person in front of him, a ray of light swallowed up the figure, and he was the only one left in this universe.

Looking at Terra in the distance, Ferdinand was lost in thought. A woman's face appeared in his mind. "Master, maybe you are right. My father is indeed a great man..."

Xiao Er turned into a meteor and flew towards Terra. A few tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes and froze into ice in the cold vacuum of the universe.

Xiao Er took a deep breath and his eyes became firm again.

After dealing with his son, he will go save his daughter next...

Ending song: "The Singer of the End"

Lyrics excerpt:

The crowds are still aimlessly dispersing towards their destinations, busy and doing nothing, praying that someone can gently tap my heart.

Will you pay attention today and try to get closer, because maybe the next intersection will still have the same ending, there is no instant miracle~

Polar night and eternal day ~ separation and reunion ~ pulse and breathing ~ looking for meaning ~

I am still in this rainy, damp place where no one cares, singing songs that cannot be sold to the sound of rain. The floating people are also struggling to persist in existence, chasing their dreams and continuing~

Please don't let me crawl alone in the heavy rain of the end of the world, singing the song of witnessing the end with the sound of rain. People finally stopped searching and stood there in a daze, crying and begging for a miracle~

The broken and rusty strings plucked with these hands are all lost in the dripping rain.

Will you respond to my heartbeat when the song ends?

Hold the trembling hands together and welcome everyone's ending~

Ahhh~Ahhh~Ahhh~

That’s all for today.

Postscript: Thanks to [Ultraman Agito] and [Shanqingshuixiu] for the spicy snacks

Ferdinand originally had the qualifications to become a giant of light. He once had good intentions, but the cruel world tore his tenderness apart and extinguished the only remaining light. If he could find that love again, perhaps he could reach the height of Xiao Er and reach the [ultimate realm]…

Different battle patterns require different emotions and conditions to evolve to their final forms. Wanbao's battle pattern relies on hegemony and madness; Xiaoer's family's battle pattern relies on grief, grief for others (Ferdinand grieved for his mother's death when he was young, while Xiaoer grieved for Ferdinand, his eldest brother, and his wife)

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