Reborn as a beautiful girl, I want to be the best in the world

Tears welled up in my eyes, because I knew very well that from now on, I was the only one left who was called Gabriel.

The stairs downstairs are so long, every step seems to crush me, my spirit

I don't know what's downstairs, but I don't want to stay there any longer.

Want to escape

Want to leave

可怖

fear

disgust

My mind is filled with all kinds of thoughts, my breathing becomes disordered, my steps become erratic

Think about it, can you do it?

Gabriel, what a beautiful name.

Name given by God

But I can't even bear this name

"It's really useless..."

I laughed at myself and cast my eyes through the crack to the downstairs.

The candlelight is like stars in the night sky

My father's death took away everything, everything that had once been my spiritual support.

The teachers were also transferred away because of Arai's invasion. It seemed that some extraordinary existence appeared and Arai reacted in advance.

I was like a walking corpse, but the holy light became stronger and stronger.

I broke free from this state after that person arrived.

"Hey, are you the child of destiny that those old men talked about?"

With a hearty laugh, a fairy with long emerald hair appeared in front of me.

At this moment, through Gabriel's pupils, Zhao Manying finally saw the appearance of the person in front of her.

The Chosen One...

"Isn't this Ye Qing?!"

Zhao Manying was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted. The elf woman in front of her was more mature than Ye Qing. More importantly, Ye Qing's beauty mole was on the left corner of her mouth, while the elf woman's beauty mole was on the right corner of her mouth.

So who is this person who looks almost exactly like Ye Qing?

"Just keep reading, you'll soon understand."

Gabriel comforted Zhao Manying, but she seemed not at all shaken by what was happening before her eyes, as if it was not her who was experiencing all this.

"Chosen One, you are too late. I can no longer save myself."

I fell to my knees with a wry smile, the guilt in my heart almost overwhelmed me.

She walked up to me, smiled and held out her hand.

"I can save you, come with me."

"Why? By this damn God!!"

I roared, and the wings on my body even began to turn dark. The roar was so loud that it could even shock the soul.

She just smiled, squatted down and hugged me.

"No, I rely on science."

"Science...what is that?"

I was stunned; it was a word I had never heard before.

She smiled, stood up, and then extended her hand to me again.

"Then, will you come with me? I am the Chosen One."

"The Chosen One...what's your name?"

I didn't rush to reach out my hand, but just looked at her with lifeless eyes.

In the sunlight, she looks more like an angel than I do.

"As for me, my name is Ye Zhi. I came from another world with the purpose of saving you, the so-called children of destiny."

Yeats......

The moment she heard the name, Zhao Manying finally reacted.

"Isn't that Ye Qing's sister?!"

"That's right. Do you still have the courage to continue watching?"

Gabriel seemed to be deliberately seducing Zhao Manying. He lacked the holiness that an angel should have. Instead, the smirk on his cute face was full of temptation.

"Look, why don't you look!"

Things have come to this point, how could Zhao Manying retreat?

Time seemed to fly by, and Gabriel grew into a mature girl.

Above the vast ocean, she and Yeats were standing on the bow of the ship.

"Wait, let me think about what the old man taught me. The gods in heaven and on earth are the law..."

Weird spells came out of her mouth, even with a smile on her face.

"Cut off the past and the future." I pulled out the dagger from my waist, held the blade and put the knife back.

He opened his palm and held hers.

There is no need to recite the oath, the spell contract will anchor the same thing we have agreed to abide by in our hearts.

I watched as the magic elements flashing in the air changed into different formations, from the Ouroboros symbolizing infinity to the sinister pentagram, and finally to the golden wings that held my clenched hands.

I lifted my foot, picked up the sword I had just stepped on, and handed it to her by grasping the side of the sword tip, which required a lot of strength in my fingers.

The pair of green pupils also changed, just like the identities she had used over the years.

Elves, dragons, descendants of gods...

Her eyes are like Venus, which rises in the east early and is called Qiming, and sets in the west late and is called Changgeng. There is a reason why Westerners named Venus after the goddess of love and beauty.

I moved forward just to put the sword in her hand. I didn't understand the movements of my body, but this time I never doubted my body's instinctive reaction, which allowed me to dodge the sword tip, magic and the heavy tail.

A bad writer would write that we separated as if we were electrocuted, but in fact the electric shock only made the suction tighter due to the spasm.

So we can only say that it is separated and not separated like electric shock, or we can only say that it is separated like the back of the hand being electrocuted.

Then she swung her unsheathed sword downwards, and I drew my dagger and blocked it with my backhand.

Metal clashed with metal and the rotten deck creaked.

A battle that is doomed to fail is meaningless, so we each retreated.

She continued to lie on the port side, and I continued to lie on the starboard side.

"You're behind again."

Ye Zhi smiled and shook her head. The changes happening to her could not stop her at all.

"I'm done."

I stood on the port side railing of the ship, with my sword hanging diagonally behind me, and shouted angrily.

In this way, she raised her elbows and shoulders, moved them backward to hold the hilt of the sword, and her armpits were exposed. The brachialis, teres major and latissimus dorsi muscles together formed the shadow of the armpit.

From an aesthetic point of view, her movement is both gentle and powerful. Experienced painters or anatomists can see the slender muscle lines under the scales on her arms, and can also see that she is accumulating strength like a cat arching its body.

However, anyone with normal aesthetic sense would first focus their eyes on her blood-stained red lips and eyebrows and forget the threat. Philosophers would recognize from her raised eyebrows that truth is an arc, and calmer biologists would fully understand that under the combined action of certain hormones, people would show a certain voluntary pathology.

However, you cannot understand the full meaning of this action, because your heart will be cut in half the moment the dust jumps up, and your eyes will gradually go dark when you want to smell her fragrance.

She would turn around, strike the sword an inch from the hilt to shake off all the blood, and a completely new sword would be sheathed.

She is a scholar, but she has a terrifying fighting ability. Over the years, I understand why she is the Chosen One.

He has no scruples in what he does, and his body is even more uncertain.

"I won't force you. If you go up there, you'll only die a more miserable death."

Yeats waved his hand and described his "assassination" of me over the years as teaching.

"Humph, then why did you seal my power by letting me use the power of an angel?"

I shouted in dissatisfaction, and she patiently explained again

"I'm liberating you now, what do you think will happen?"

"Isn't it just a fall from heaven? I'll just fall from heaven. At worst, God will come down and kill me."

As soon as he said this, Ye Zhi waved his hand at me.

"You must be joking. If you dare to fall from the sky before your power is returned to my sister, I will kill you first."

Chapter 56 Destiny, Destiny's Choice

If you've been doing this for as many years as I have, you'll know that the way she raises her elbow is a flaw, so no one wears the sword behind her back like she does.

We traveled around the continent and hunted everywhere.

To use the bad joke she taught me, we are monster hunters.

Monster Hunter, this word has three interpretations in Chinese, and I like them all.

They hunt us as we hunt them, and we see each other as monsters. This is the law of the world.

Killing alien species is the way to survive, and thus such professions were born on both sides.

And the one that all humans and monsters fear——me.

Assuming that my current position is further to the left, and I still have a compound crossbow with the bowstring pulled, then I can raise the crossbow and aim at the upper right of the shadow, and then I can pull the trigger. The concave spade-shaped crossbow arrows specially used to tear open blood vessels can completely tear open the concentrated area of ​​the artery - if she is human.

I have maintained this kind of relationship with her for nearly half of my life; I have also observed her for a long time and know that the prototype of her armor comes from a certain so-called technological product, which seems to be called Liquid Terminator; I have also been waiting for her for a long time, imagining that her head will become a part of the horrible collection on my wall.

Time, as long as a sleepless rainy night, confused certain immiscible liquid emotions, making them no longer a distinct cocktail but an emulsion like milk. So I was not surprised at all when she threw the sword at me. She was always one step faster than me and escaped from my trap every time.

"Then you can't not kill me?"

I asked back.

"No, I'm quite gentle to you, but do you know what those people up there are like?"

Ye Zhi smiled, and just as I was about to ask more questions, the crew's shouting interrupted me.

"We're about to dock!!"

Griffin Port, the largest port in the Hiero Empire.

Most seas have coastlines, except the one I'm on.

The Gulf Stream, the North Atlantic Current, the Canary Current and the North Equatorial Current surround it on all sides, stirring it clockwise and causing it to rotate extremely slowly.

There are no ocean currents passing through, and there is no wind all year round. Before the invention of the steam engine, ships that relied on sails and ocean currents would be trapped in this death zone and run out of fresh water and food.

If the god of death exists, it must be transparent. There is almost no convection between the various layers here, which creates the clearest sea in the world. Because of this, the amount of plankton in the surface layer is only one-third of that in normal sea areas, let alone fish.

The only thing you see is Sargassum, which covers the water like a grassland.

By the way, this knowledge was also taught to me by Yeats. She told me that this is called science, and this is the power of mankind. To this day, I still don’t understand why she is so obsessed with this power of science, which obviously cannot directly make people stronger.

Oh, yes...

She seemed to have explained it once, and she was drunk that time.

"I want science to break all feudal ethics and destroy the foundation of God!"

I just thought it was a joke and didn't take it seriously at all.

Now it seems that this crazy woman Yeats can really do it.

What would I be doing now if my father hadn't died in my arms?