K424 of the Collapse World

Recalling the scene when he met Theresa before, Lan Feng felt a little funny. As he knew, Theresa, who was already in her forties, was still like a child. She probably didn't know how much damage her unconscious cuteness could do.

Speaking of which, although Lan Feng was also excited when she met Theresa and Jizi this time, she no longer had the strong throbbing feeling she had when she first met Kiana and Mei. However, this was not because she didn't like these two people. It was better to say that Lan Feng had only just gotten used to this world. As early as when she met K423 two years ago, she knew that the person in front of her was not a game character, but a real person. After realizing this, she gradually got used to it.

(Theresa and Himeko... what an unexpected meeting. But now is not the time for us to meet... at least, wait until "Kiana" meets you...)

Lan Feng thought about it and gently closed her eyes, wanting to take a nap on the seat. But at this time, a small hand gently touched her shoulder.

(As expected... I won't be able to rest unless I explain it to you.)

Lan Feng sighed in his heart, then opened his eyes again, looking at Kiana with a smile on his face, who was hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong Kiana? What's your problem?"

"Um... Sister Shilis..."

Kiana lowered her head and thought for a while, then looked into Lan Feng's eyes seriously and asked the question she wanted to know most...

"Who is that little sister with silver-white hair? I can feel a sense of closeness from her. I think... I should have known her before! Sister Shilis, can you tell me? Who... is she? Is she an enemy? If it is not convenient for you to tell me, I will..."

Forcing herself to recall those messy memory fragments again, Kiana shook her head in pain, her eyes full of desire for answers. She knew that Shirley must also know that girl, but she was not sure whether Shirley would tell her. After all, Shirley stopped her from looking for that girl. Could it be that the lovely girl was really a dangerous enemy?

"What are you thinking about? How can she be an enemy... Uh, it seems that she is now? But this is a special case. Although she is on the opposite side of us now, one day, I will take you to find her anyway..."

Lan Feng smiled bitterly and stroked Qiana's temples. He organized his words in his mind and spoke again.

"Her name is Theresa Apokalis, the Valkyrie of the Destiny Organization, and she is currently on the opposite side of us. Well... she is a close friend of your mother Cecilia, and also your great aunt, but you must not call her that."

"My...aunt?"

Kiana tilted her head, her eyes gradually becoming confused.

"Yes, she is also your relative. But to be honest, I am not ready to face her, so this is the only way for now... Sorry, Kiana."

Lan Feng said calmly, ignoring the doubtful looks from Kiana and the Valkyries. After all, what he said just now seemed to completely distinguish himself from Cecilia, as if he had abandoned his own identity.

In fact, Lan Feng's heart was filled with guilt. Theresa was the one who loved Kiana the most, and their meeting here might be God's favor to this poor girl. However, their meeting was abruptly prevented by himself...

Why did Kiana listen to me? Wasn't it because I stole that person's name? And now, I clearly call myself Cecilia, but I didn't let Kiana get the happiness she deserved, and even interfered with Kiana's affairs for another person. This kind of thing...

Lan Feng looked a little dazed, but she began to clench her hands on her legs and slowly began to exert force. Her slightly long nails dug into her thighs, but they didn't even bring her enough pain to wake her up. This behavior close to self-abuse only made her feel that her thigh skin was slightly damaged.

How can I have the face to go now?

"But, aren't you..."

Before Kiana said that name, Lan Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness for a moment, and he interrupted her directly.

"This is different... Kiana. You know, I'm just a fake, but you are different. You are Cecilia's real daughter. Theresa will never treat you unfairly. Don't worry... I promise you, in a short time, I will find a way to restore your memory, and then, I will return everything that belongs to you and let you reunite with them..."

The premise is that no one will be hurt, especially that "Kiana". Lan Feng had this idea a long time ago, to let the two Kiana meet, and let the real Kiana also integrate into Saint Freya...

As to whether this kind of thing can be done, we will just have to wait and let time prove it.

Hearing this, Kiana's expression was a little confused. She didn't understand what the so-called reunion meant, and the "they" that Shirley was talking about... Could it be that besides Theresa, she had other relatives?

Thinking of this, she looked around, looking at Claire and other Valkyries, her eyes became more and more confused. Before she became familiar with Theresa, she didn't have much feeling for those so-called relatives at this moment. In her eyes at that time, Claire and the others were the people closest to her...

But now, after learning about this incident, she began to doubt all of this.

Which one is more important, the relatives you have never met or your current partner? What should you do if the two sides are on opposite sides?

"Actually... Kiana. I should apologize to you. Because a large part of what I am doing now is out of my own selfishness, and I even hid a lot of things from you. However, I will tell you everything, and if you can't forgive me at that time... Forget it, I can't make any promises, so you can decide for yourself then."

"What……"

Hearing this, Kiana was stunned, her pure blue eyes full of disbelief. After a long while, she lowered her head and fell into deep thought. This sentence was even more difficult to understand than the previous one, and she had no way to question it. However, although she didn't quite understand what was said just now, Kiana could hear something. Did Shirley do something that would hurt herself? And what was her reason for doing it?

"What are you doing...what are you doing..."

She bit her lip, and a gloomy voice leaked from her throat. Although based on those words alone, she would not doubt the girl who saved her. But Kiana was not an idiot, and she could naturally see that Shirley was hiding something from her. Because she trusted her "mother", she had never mentioned those things...

Kiana is very strong, strong enough to survive the extremely painful experiments and endure the inhuman torture for two years after the experiments. But at the same time, these hardships did not only temper her spirit. After experiencing these things, she also became very sensitive in some aspects, sensitive and fragile...

She was so fragile that she couldn't withstand a betrayal, especially by someone she cherished... She was afraid of this happening, very afraid.

But now, it seems that Shirley is planning to confront me? What will she tell me? If Shirley also betrays me...

She didn't dare to think about this kind of thing at all. If this kind of thing really happened, no one knew what she would become...

(Isn’t it good to stay like this? Even if it’s fake, please… don’t become the person I’m afraid of…)

She couldn't say this. She forced herself to think positively. Since Shilis was willing to tell her, she had to forgive her no matter what! For the happiness of this moment, she would not leave her...

154 Two People Destined to Meet>>

As the two of them fell silent at the same time, the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant for a moment. Claire also swallowed the words on her lips and did not continue to ask about Theresa. Obviously, this matter should not be brought up again at this time.

The same thing happened to the others. Although they didn't understand what was going on, it was obvious that a crack had appeared between them...

However, it seemed that she could not stand this oppressive silence. Lin stroked her chest with her hand, still not recovering from the previous situation.

"Come to think of it, it was really... a bit dangerous just now. I didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that I ran into the Valkyries from the Far East Branch. But why didn't they attack us?"

She breathed a sigh of relief, then looked up in confusion, looked around at her companions and asked. Logically, the moment they decided to betray the Destiny Organization, their ID records as Valkyries would be deleted, and replaced by the Destiny network's wanted records. However, judging from Theresa and Wuliangta Himeko's reactions, it seemed that Destiny had only deleted their IDs and did not issue a wanted notice for them. What was going on?

With this question raised, the atmosphere finally became less heavy than before. Kiana took a long breath, raised her head first, and a smile formed at the corner of her mouth.

"I don't know... Could it be that the headquarters still intends to let us go back?"

She spoke casually, and her tone returned to her original soft loli voice.

Lan Feng raised his head and first looked at Kiana, who had regained her composure.

He gave a somewhat forced smile.

Perhaps I was worrying too much. Kiana might not be as fragile as I thought. However, I'll just take this as a precaution...

"Well... maybe it's because of our relationship. After all, Kiana and I are somewhat sensitive right now. If we just put you on the wanted list, Tianming will reveal a lot of information. However, we can't rule out the possibility of a powerful pursuer..."

Lan Feng said with a smile, and Kiana seemed to have forgotten what happened before, nodded in agreement, and gently leaned on Lan Feng's shoulder. Everything was as warm as before...

Sure enough, what happened before was just my illusion.

Lan Feng looked at the girl leaning on him, and his expression gradually softened.

(It’s time to think about Xi’er’s affairs…)

At the same time, somewhere in eastern Russia, in a wooden hut in the snowy field, a tall blonde woman sat on a wooden chair with her legs crossed, staring at the flying snow outside the window in a trance. There was only tranquility in her purple pupils.

Even though it was snowing outside, the woman was only wearing a coat without even fastening the zipper, but she didn't seem to be cold at all. Even though she was sitting lazily, she always had an inexplicable aura...

Suddenly, her purple eyes narrowed slightly, and the previous tranquility and peace suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sharp look like a soldier...

"You're late again, Fenrir."

"Uh, sorry..."

Cocolia spoke indifferently, looking at the petite figure who opened the wooden door and walked in slowly, she adjusted her sitting posture and her expression became serious.

"Don't worry about this kind of thing... This place is really cold~ I'm a little late because I'm not used to the climate..."

Fenrir smiled apologetically, closed the wooden door, walked unceremoniously to another wooden chair next to Cocolia, and sat down directly. This carefree look was exactly the same as her performance when she met Cocolia last time.

"If two hours is considered a 'short time', then what is a whole day? Besides, I remember you were working in the Antarctic branch before, right? Would you really care about this level of low temperature? It's obviously... Never mind, what happened to you has nothing to do with me, let's get down to business."

Cocolia looked at Fenrir's thin casual clothes and sneered. Facing Cocolia's mocking tone, Fenrir was just slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"So you figured it out. Haha... that little girl was really vicious and almost killed me... Oh, I won't say more. This time I brought it upon myself, and it really has nothing to do with you."

As he spoke, Fenrir slowly took out his personal terminal from his pocket, activated the projection function, and opened the footage from the previous battle in Turkey.

"We should have made this matter very clear before. This time, let's plan carefully how to find your Shirley and the Kiana Kaslana I'm looking for."

As Fenrir spoke, he pulled out the picture of the two silver-haired girls confronting each other, enlarged it on the light screen, and showed it to Cocolia.

"I admit that I have no other choice this time. Their strength should not be underestimated. I have already paid the price for acting alone. I have no other choice but to come to you..."

Fenrir said this with a helpless look on his face. Seeing this, Cocolia didn't say anything sarcastic. She just stared at the two girls in the picture, and her eyes gradually became deep.

(Shiris, why do you look exactly like Kiana... Never mind, once we find them, everything will be clear.)

Thinking of this, she once again looked at Fenrir who had fallen silent and smiled softly.

"It can be seen that you have suffered a lot... However, it is incredible that Kiana Kaslana can control the Holy Fire Judgement at such a young age. No wonder you lost so badly."

Cocolia said casually, not noticing Fenrir's slightly dazed expression.

"Kiana... Holy Fire Judge...?"

"Hmm? Don't you even know the Key of Destruction - Holy Fire Judge? That's the Key of God. Kiana is only thirteen years old now, but she can control the Key of God... So, your loss is not unfair."

Cocolia said to Fenrir casually, and continued to browse the scene of the battle. On the other side, Fenrir understood it instantly after a short moment of distraction, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah, that's right... I didn't expect Kiana to be able to use the Holy Fire Judgement... But I was just a little careless, it's not a big deal."

Fenrir's cunning smile was fleeting, and Cocolia did not notice it. The latter was just looking at the picture on the screen while thinking about something, so naturally she had no time to pay attention to the changes in Fenrir's expression.

(I never expected...

…How could a female vixen like you mistake your own daughter?! Hahaha…Since this is your own guess, you will be responsible for it when the time comes~)

As she thought about it, Fenrir remained calm on the surface. She looked at Cocolia who looked serious, and suddenly felt that this woman looked interesting. But she didn't know what would happen when she found out that she had recognized the wrong person...

"I say, Comrade Kokolia, you have agreed to cooperate with me, right?"

"Well, although you are unreliable, it's a pity that I don't have anyone to entrust now."

Cocolia said calmly, then walked forward and returned the communicator to Fenrir. She was about to say something, but her expression suddenly changed, and she immediately turned her body and tilted her head back...

boom--! !

With a loud gunshot and shattered glass flying everywhere, a bullet grazed Cocolia's cheek and pierced through the wall behind her, leaving a charred bullet hole...

"There's an ambusher?! Are you the target?"

Fenrir's pupils shrank, and he instantly lowered his body and squatted on the ground. He drew out the tactical dagger from his waist and looked vigilantly in the direction where the sniper attack came from.

"maybe……"

Facing the sniper, Kokolia stood up without a care in the world, and touched the blood stains on her face with her hand. Her eyes gradually became cold, just like the solid ice on the snow outside...

155 Xi'er

In the vast snowy plain, covered by a piece of white cloth, a petite figure holding an SVD sniper rifle was lying on the ground, with a pair of gray eyes locked on Cocolia. But at the same time, Cocolia was also looking at her, as if through a scope, and they were looking at each other. In her eyes, there was a coldness that was no less than that of the other party...

The girl with silver-gray curly hair lay motionless on the ground. She looked at the tiny bloodstains on Cocolia's face, and her eyes fluctuated slightly.

The shot just now was fired after she had been lying in the snow for nearly three hours, and finally caught the flaw at that moment and launched an attack on the witch. However, after paying such a high price, the result was so small that it could be ignored.

However, even though her carefully prepared attack failed, the girl did not show any disappointment. She remained almost motionless, using her little finger to open her communicator and automatically connected to the troop channel.

"Report, this is Silver Wolf, the sniper attack on the 'Witch' failed..."

As the girl spoke, her voice was cold, as if she was not the one facing the powerful enemy. She just gave a general report of the situation and then began to adjust the sniper rifle.

"As expected. Got it. Now the assault troops are about to attack. What are you going to do?"

On the other end of the line was a mature and deep male voice. He whispered to the overly young girl. But it must be said that the famous killer "Ural Silver Wolf" was indeed such a little girl.

As they were talking, the sound of bullets being loaded into the chamber of a submachine gun came through the communication. The girl was slightly startled, but still didn't say anything. After all, the assault had nothing to do with her...

"I will launch a second sniper attack within ten minutes."

The gray-haired girl said softly, wiped the lens of the sniper scope, and put her eyes on the sniper scope. From this angle, she observed the attack direction of her companions.

"Got it, we'll do our best to buy you some time."

After the man finished speaking, he cut off the communication. The girl was silent for a moment, and within a few breaths, she skillfully set the communicator to sleep mode again, put on her sniper rifle and the ammunition box beside her, and rushed around her companions to another sniper point originally planned.

Kill the witch, or... be killed by the witch!

However, the superior was quite reasonable and gave a third option.

That is to die together with the witch.

However, what difference does it make to me? Even if I kill the woman called the witch, or get killed by her, I won't change at all. I will always be a tool of that master...

A ripple appeared in the girl's eyes, and then it was completely covered by even more solid ice.

Why are you thinking about this? We are still fighting...

This is exactly the order given by his master. Between the Ural Silver Wolf and the Witch Cocolia, only one can survive after today.

So, today, there is no possibility for me to retreat on my own initiative...

At this time, Cocolia and Fenrir in the wooden house leaned against the door, quietly waiting for the next round of attack.

"Cocolia, you feel it too, right?"