Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

Yes, all taken away.

Because except for her and Atlas, everyone who knew Murad was dead.

No one knows what Murad did, or even who Murad is.

Now, even if she jumped out to expose the crimes committed by Atlas, no one would be willing to believe her. Instead, they would regard her as an enemy who came to cause trouble.

After all, Atlas is the hero, and she is just a nameless and badly injured buffoon!

Hahaha--

The flame of hatred burned fiercely in Aurora's chest.

She didn't care and pushed away the ordinary residents who were blocking her way and chattering.

"Hey you……"

The ordinary residents who were pushed widened their eyes, but they only saw Aurora staggering away into the distance.

"Forget it, forget it. If she doesn't want to say that, let her be."

"Yes, Atlas can help her, but only if she wants to save herself."

The people who gathered together gradually dispersed.

Aurora finally escaped.

Atlas imprisoned her in secret and did not tell anyone about her situation.

Therefore, even if the patrolling soldiers scattered throughout the city saw her, they did not do anything extra after calling out to her in vain. They just symbolically followed the blood on the ground to find the basement where she was imprisoned, and found her right hand there.

A crystallized right hand.

This is what Atlas saw when he returned from the war.

He did not blame the soldiers for letting Aurora escape, because the problem did not lie with the soldiers.

If he had let these soldiers watch Aurora from the beginning, this kind of thing would not have happened, so if anyone really had to blame someone, he could only blame himself.

Atlas is very clear on this point.

“It’s like a divine hand.”

Atlas gently stroked Aurora's right hand, which was placed on the stone platform.

A month has passed, and the hand still shows no signs of decay. Instead, it looks even more lustrous than when it left it on Aurora.

At this moment, all that could be seen on Atlas' face was admiration from the bottom of his heart, rather than the seemingly gentle but actually perverted expression of Kira Yoshikage in JOJO.

After all, he is not a pervert who likes to "hold back" by nature.

He placed Aurora's right hand with great care into a box made of heavy stone. This was the medium for him to peek into the roots again.

It doesn't matter if this hand can't help him get to the root of the problem.

He believed that Aurora would not die so easily. He also believed that Aurora would come back to find him. Then he would be able to catch Aurora again and start a new round of research.

……

After leaving Atlas City, Aurora ran all the way south.

For her, it was a nightmare journey.

That night, her hands stopped bleeding, but her body was extremely weak. On the one hand, it was because she had lost too much blood, and on the other hand, it was because she had not eaten for a long time and was only relying on magic power to maintain the most basic survival.

When she finally found something to eat, she found herself sick again.

Her forehead was burning, her whole body was in pain, and she couldn't even straighten her back.

However, even though she was suffering from such illness, Aurora had to keep moving forward because she was worried that she would be caught.

She couldn't stop, she couldn't stop.

Hatred is everything to her, and through hatred, all she sees is a gray world.

Passing by a human settlement, she wanted to beg for some food, but was nearly captured and turned into a slave.

After breaking free from the thorny vines, she killed the two people who tied her up, and before leaving, she robbed a nearby family of their food.

In another human village, when she finally stole something to eat, she heard people nearby talking about Atlas.

The slave owners oppressed the slaves, and the slaves all expected Atlas to help them drive away the slave owners.

For the next year, Aurora went into hiding.

In order to learn the skills of killing, she even joined a gang of thieves, but she still underestimated the attraction of her appearance to those thieves.

The thieves recruited her into their gang not because they regarded her as a companion. In fact, it was hard to say that the thieves had a companion relationship. Those thieves were just greedy for her body.

She killed the thieves and continued her wandering.

In order to survive, she cheated and deceived, and in order to make herself stronger, she pursued every possible method at all costs.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't think of a way to deal with Atlas.

She tried her best, but Atlas was walking too fast, so fast that she could no longer see Atlas' back.

After another failed attempt to fuse new blood, Aurora collapsed.

"Why are you the only one who can be saved in that little house of Murad!"

"Why should the rest of us not only bear such a past, but also have our lives controlled by you at will?"

"Why is it that Murad has turned into a pool of black mud, but you can hold the magic crystal core that symbolizes the root and become a hero of mankind!"

"Why!"

She screamed loudly, venting her inner hatred.

At this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared in the rain.

Aurora was stunned. She felt a familiar warmth from that figure.

correct.

She remembered that on the day when they were spying on the source of magic, the top of the mountain radiated such warmth.

The source, she saw the source of magic!

Aurora, who was kneeling on the ground, moved her knees ecstatically and finally came in front of Tong Yao.

She was stunned for a moment.

people?

No, everything is fine, nothing matters, she just wants power!

Aurora knelt down directly: "Please, I need strength. For strength, I can give everything, I..."

She wanted to make some promises, but found that she had nothing. All she had was this broken body.

"You can do anything you want to my body as long as it allows me to get revenge!"

Tong Yao looked at the crazy-looking Aurora calmly.

Before this, she had been thinking about what form the fourth mythical life should take, and now she had an idea.

62 The Raising of a Bad Woman, I Want to Create a World with Only God

The nursery rhyme’s definition of mythical life is unique.

This uniqueness is reflected not only in their number, but also in their capabilities.

Therefore, when creating new mythical life, nursery rhymes are carefully considered before starting.

The first mythical life, Kranos, is a giant sea monster with powerful vitality and induction, a sacred beast in the eyes of the people of night. Although it has a lot of legs, it looks even more homely than the legless mother tree of life and wisdom.

The second mythical creature, Maphis, is the "Godzilla" who can breathe primordial fire and master incomplete power of death. After being beaten up by Tia, he hid in a volcano. Now he has become a god in the eyes of the descendants of the exiles among the orcs who migrated westward.

The third mythical life form, the Devourer, was originally a human whose genes went out of control after the forcible fusion of ten bloodlines. After integrating part of the life authority, it became a new mythical life form. To this day, it still roams the earth, constantly devouring other lives in search of the ultimate answer to the fusion of life.

The first three mythical creatures each have their own characteristics, and Tong Yao hopes that the following mythical creatures will be the same.

So, even though 41 years had passed since the Devourer appeared, she still hadn't figured out what the fourth mythical life form would be like.

But after staring at Aurora for a while, she suddenly had an idea.

The first three mythical creatures are different from each other, but they also have one very distinct thing in common, that is, they have extremely terrifying power but no wisdom!

Does mythical life have to be life without intelligence?

There seems to be no such regulation.

The definition of mythical life, in the final analysis, is that they must be lives that possess mythical power and can pose a threat to the civilization of this world.

After all, one of the original intentions of Tong Yao in creating mythical life was to strengthen the civilization of this world, so that they would not just lie down collectively all day long, and finally be destroyed by psionic energy without any defense.

"The original witch possesses wisdom. This is quite unique. Moreover, magic power, like the primordial fire and powerful life force, is born from the power of creation. In terms of power level, the original witch is also enough to be included in the mythical life level."

In the heavy rain, Tong Yao folded her hands on her thighs, and looked at Aurora who was kneeling on the ground with a very indifferent expression.

She had made a decision, but she did not intend to force Aurora to transform into an original witch. Out of respect, she planned to see what Aurora herself thought before making a decision.

If Aurora agrees, then everything will be easy.

If Aurora refused, then she could just find someone else.

She simply needed an original witch, and she didn't care who that original witch was.

In fact, from the perspective of nursery rhymes, doing so is also good for Aurora.

If she didn't intervene, Aurora would soon die.

There was no other way. In order to get revenge, Aurora kept torturing her body. Her body was already very weak, and now it was eroded by the black roots. It was a miracle that she could hold out until now.

But even if she died, Aurora would not find peace. Her body would become a source of chaos with black roots, constantly contaminating all life that came close to her.

Magic is not a gentle force. If an ordinary person rashly touches the source of magic, it is the same as an ordinary person touching a radiation source without any protective measures.

"You want power?"

Tong Yao asked Aurora.

"want to."

"Even though there's a chance you might turn into a monster?"

"I still want it."

Aurora clenched her left fist. The rain slid down her eye sockets, gradually blurring her vision. In that haze, she saw her past life.

She actually had some happiness in her life in the past twenty years, but that was before she was six years old.

When she was six years old, she was taken away by a group of strangers and sent to Murad's hut. From that day on, her life was completely destroyed, leaving only pain and hatred.

She hated Murad for using her as experimental material.

She hated the people who found out that something was wrong with Murad and still didn't save her.

She hated Atlas, who constantly tortured and questioned her.

She even hated the parents who gave birth to her. If her parents had not given birth to her, why would she have to suffer such pain?

Aurora needs power. She wants to use this power to take revenge on Atlas, who is becoming more and more powerful. Even if this power can turn her into a monster, it doesn't matter. Just kill her and that's it. Is there any need for this dark world to exist?

Wouldn't it be nice if we all died together?

Tong Yao felt Aurora's strong emotions, and she didn't intend to waste time, so she immediately began to transform Aurora.

"For you, this will be a long yet not long experience. You don't have to ask anything, you don't have to think about anything. All you need to do is give your body to me."

After deciding on something, Aurora demonstrated extremely high execution ability.

Even though it was raining heavily and the ground was covered with mud and water, she took off all her clothes without any hesitation.

After the animal skin clothes fell into the mud and water, the smooth body was exposed to the pouring rain.

Just as Atlas exclaimed after seeing her palm, this was indeed a body that seemed to be a gift from God. The only drawback was that there were some conspicuous scars on it.

Aurora's body trembled slightly under the beating of the cold rain. Even so, she did not show too much resistance and simply closed her eyes.

This is a deal.

At least, that's how it seemed to Aurora.

There has never been any selfless assistance in this world. If you want to get something, you must pay for it, just like she paid her conscience, smile, integrity, tolerance, etc. for revenge.