Collapse, the beginning will avoid 500 years of detours

　Phosphorus Dream T Erlinba Gull Age 36 Dove "Rita!"

Otto, with messy hair and a crazy look in his eyes, put his hands under Rita's armpits and lifted the frightened Rita up.

The lunch box in her hand fell to the ground, and the food spilled all over the floor, but Rita stared blankly at the ecstatic Otto. There was a brilliant color in his emerald eyes that she had never seen before, as if she was looking directly at the shining sun.

"I did it! I did it!"

Otto looked like a madman, and a visible arc of electricity flashed between his brows.

"The current... the current pushes me, and I am done!"

Current driven.

This was the first work that Otto brought to this era.

A work that can send countless people to the battlefield, but can also save countless people.

Rita looked at the excited Otto, whose face had an unconcealable fatigue. Unlike the first time they met, the man in front of her was now unkempt, with messy hair and clothes, and all his madness these days was seen by Rita.

but.

Rita's heart trembled.

As if without thinking, in a trance, she had already held Otto's face in her hands.

Without hesitation.

The girl lowered her head.

Kissed her.

The boy and girl's first kiss ends here.

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41. Rita's Reward

The lips touched, separated slightly, and then covered each other again.

Rita's lips were soft and smooth, and there was a coolness that penetrated into the heart.

The man's big hands slid down from her armpits without any instruction, supported Rita's hips along her slender legs, and stopped the delicate body in his arms from falling in time.

At this close distance, their noses were filled with each other's scent, their chests were pressed against each other, and their rapidly beating hearts seemed to be about to burst through their chests.

Rita closed her eyes tightly, her cicada-wing eyelashes trembling, as if the initiative just now had exhausted all her strength. She collapsed limply in Otto's arms, her ears showing through her gray-gold hair were already red, and her fair skin was covered with rosy red, which looked extremely delicate against the backdrop of fine sweat.

The awkward kiss between the boy and girl did not last long. With a "pop" sound, the two people who were together finally separated.

But even after they separated, Rita, who was breathing heavily, still did not open her eyes. She tilted her head back, her neck raised high like a proud swan.

Rita felt like her heart was about to explode and didn't dare to open her eyes to look at Otto.

Her blindness and impulsiveness just now made her mind go blank.

On the contrary, as the attacked person, Otto was much calmer. He pursed his lips, as if savoring what had just happened, his emerald eyes filled with greed.

He is a little dissatisfied.

Otto now knew where he was unsatisfied, that was his animal nature and desire, but he took a deep breath and suppressed the impulse in his heart. He let go of Rita and patted the hem of Rita's skirt that he had unknowingly wrinkled.

"I'm going to take a shower."

I haven't taken a bath for several days, so I might as well take a bath.

Take a bath!?

What is the bishop doing when he takes a bath...

I......

Rita's heart trembled suddenly, and she felt as if her face was burning. Thinking of what she saw when she helped the bishop change his clothes, her face turned pale and her left hand tightly grasped her right forearm.

at this moment.

Rita flinched.

"Lord, Your Excellency the Bishop." Rita summoned her courage. Otto turned sideways to look at Rita, and she swallowed and said, "That just now..."

Rita calmed down, suppressed the fluttering heart in her chest, and explained her behavior just now.

"It's a reward...from me."

Well!

But not very calm either.

Rita felt that she was so arrogant that she actually said something about reward to the bishop, but when she saw the food that fell at her feet, she hurriedly said.

"Your Excellency, I will go and prepare dinner for you..."

She pursed her lips.

"Anyway, it's just a reward."

After saying that, Rita covered her burning cheeks and fled.

Otto, who was standing there, blinked.

turn out to be......

It's a reward.

Otto, who was a novice in emotions, suddenly realized that he had thought that Rita liked him and wanted to do something to prolong his life with him.

He believed Rita's lies.

But since it is a reward, do I have the opportunity to get another reward, or in other words, can I get more rewards?

【hehe. 】

Xukong Wanzang's laughter sounded in his mind.

[It seems that Rita already considers you a close friend. Kissing is something that only men and women with a close relationship can do.]

The subconscious in the words made Otto feel that kissing was not something that could be sacred.

[Little Otto, don't be so self-indulgent as to think that Rita is interested in you.]

Of course, Hollow Manzo doesn't want Rita to become Otto's new Kallen.

Otto ignored Xukong Wanzang.

Of course he wouldn't be so self-indulgent.

Since Rita said it was a reward, it was just a reward.

He believed in Rita.

but.

Otto felt that he and Rita should be considered friends.

Coming to the bathroom, Otto took off his dirty clothes, looked at his somewhat sloppy self in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Bronya is his younger sister, and he hasn't been able to establish a good relationship with Kiana yet, so...Rita is his first friend.

but.

Otto recalled the sweetness and softness of Rita's lips. He licked his lips, as if savoring the lingering taste.

Are girls' bodies and lips all so soft?

With his forehead against the mirror, Otto's breathing became heavy. Adolescents are at the age when their desires are the strongest, but he will not force others to do things they don't want to do, so he remembered the method of self-release of desires he had seen before.

He closed his eyes.

Rita's face appeared in my mind. The scene was in the bedroom, and Rita was still wearing the maid outfit she wore when we first met.

As the body trembled.

Otto stood under the shower, using cold water to rinse his gradually cooling body.

He washed the filth off his body, and the cold water washed away all the filth in the bathroom, but the boy seemed to have taken a step on the road of growth. With his eyes closed, he looked like a devout believer who had just finished praying.

Otto licked his lips.

There was a lingering feeling of dissatisfaction in his heart, but he had enough willpower to suppress it and hide it in his heart.

However, in Xukong Wanzang's eyes, that was the residual poison remaining in Otto's body. As the residual poison accumulated more and more, it would one day devour Otto.

At that time, she will be in the VIP seat, admiring the bloody Shura field.

After rinsing himself clean, Otto got into the bathtub filled with hot water. At this moment, the physical and mental fatigue accumulated during this period seemed to be swept away, and he let out a pleasant moan.

Surrounded by hot water, Otto stretched out in the bathtub, which was large enough for two people to soak in together. He looked up at the hot air floating upwards.

I couldn't believe that I had actually completed the electric current push.

Otto called his work "electric current driven".

A cultivation system that is independent of Honkai energy.

Although the process was a bit bumpy and difficult, compared to the benefits that electric current could bring to the world, it was so smooth that Otto felt it was unreal.

He even wondered if he had traveled to this era just to create electric current.

No.

Maybe this is my talent.

Otto believes that he is talented. He did not have such an idea before traveling through time, but after traveling through time, learning about Otto's future achievements made him feel that perhaps he is not a shame to the Apokalypse family.

The instantaneous transformation of Kenshin into a Sword God overnight increased Otto's confidence, and the birth of electric current-driven technology gradually made the inferiority complex in Otto's heart become history.

not to mention......

Otto remembered Rita's admiring eyes.

I am no longer the person I used to be.

Otto clenched his right hand slightly.

However, my understanding of electric current propulsion has reached its limit.

According to his research, as long as he pushes the current current to its limit, he should be able to reach the strength of a Valkyrie.

Otto raised his right hand, and an arc of electricity flashed under his skin. Otto could already use the Taixu Sword God driven by electric current, but this power was no match for the Taixu Sword God who used Honkai energy.

Can collapse make you superior?

Otto thought not. He felt that electric current propulsion might have more possibilities, but pushing electric current propulsion to this point was already his limit.

The current push needs another savior to take it to a higher position.

[Powered by electric current, this is truly remarkable creativity. You truly have the blood of a great inventor in your veins.]

The voice of Xukong Wanzang rang in my mind.

"Even if you praise me like this, I won't be happy."