I will attack in the second dimension as a heroic spirit

Chapter 77: Wander Snatch

Mist swirled in the orphanage, and strange figures vaguely appeared and disappeared in it.

"This is Fleur's room."

Huang Quan, clad in mist, brought Youzhu to the second floor of the orphanage. There were many small rooms lined up on the corridor on the second floor. One of them, in the corner, seemed to be Fulei's bedroom.

When I opened the door, what caught my eye was the photos covering the entire wall. The photos showed a lively boy, a smiling girl, and a couple with gentle smiles.

Frey and Loki have parents.

Youzhu blinked softly and looked at the couple in the photo.

Considering Huang Quan’s previous reaction, there are still many sons of the oath in this orphanage.

It seems that not only are the Children of the Covenant artificial, but their status as orphans is also artificial.

Even indoors, the fog was so thick that Huang Quan couldn't even see the road beneath his feet.

"Can I make a little noise?" she asked softly.

Ready to explore with Magic Circuit?

"Sure." Youzhu responded casually, walking with light steps. "Is Bronson in the orphanage?"

"I have been in the prison just now and have no idea where he is moving." Huang Quan shook his head and continued to lead the way.

She thought for a moment and added, "There's no sound of vehicles entering or leaving today."

So it should be inside the orphanage.

Youzhu curled the corners of her mouth and hummed a song happily.

"Hmph..."

The faint singing sound echoed in the thick fog, and the monsters in the fog seemed even more excited. They were tumbling in the white fog as if they were swimming.

Listening to the song hummed by the person next to him, Huang Quan's hair stood up slightly.

Who on earth did Bronson offend?

They slowly walked out of the orphanage and into another building.

The atmosphere inside the house is very similar to that of a school, with several spacious rooms like classrooms, some of which have blackboards, and some of which are like sports fields.

As they walked in the corridor, Huang Quan looked at the white coats that appeared from time to time and scattered on the ground. Cold sweat kept coming out, soaking his fur.

The only sounds echoing in the silent corridor were Youzhu's footsteps and singing, and no other sounds.

Youzhu stopped beside a room that looked like a classroom and gently pushed open the window.

A group of children sat neatly and quietly at their desks, with half the sleeves of their white coats scattered on the podium.

Even if there were no adults in the classroom, they sat in their seats seriously, without any communication with each other, just sitting silently and upright in their chairs.

All the children have common features - off-white hair and bright red pupils.

With the sound of the window opening, the children all looked over and Youzhu waved to them friendly.

Faced with this strange sister, the children finally reacted. Some looked at each other, while some opened their mouths but did not say anything.

It seems that the nature of these children has not been completely erased.

Youzhu pressed his hand down, signaling them to keep quiet, then turned and walked out of the building.

"There's nothing much out there. Downstairs is the most important area. Why don't you go take a look?"

Huang Quan asked doubtfully.

"Is it the remains of a child or something like that?" Youzhu put his hands behind his back, swayed slightly, and walked briskly outside. "Don't worry about that, the real owner is here."

Outside the building, a giant sword fell from the sky like a bolt of lightning.

The golden blade was very dazzling. A gentleman was standing on the window frame on the third floor, looking at the fog below with a serious expression.

The fog that enveloped the entire orphanage suddenly began to churn, and slowly parted, revealing a girl wearing a penguin hood standing below.

The gentleman narrowed his eyes, leaped up, and landed in the courtyard as light as a feather.

"Who are you?" he asked calmly.

The girl didn't respond to his words, but just asked softly, "Bronson?"

"Exactly."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pale giant hand emerged from the mist, and its blood-red claws slapped towards the giant sword.

"Lucifer!"

The greatsword instantly changed its form, becoming the shape of a human, the golden angel - Lucifer.

A scorching hot wind blew around it, and it gripped the sword tightly and slashed towards the giant claw.

Relying on the super-high temperature generated by hot air, it can burn through all steel with a single blow - this is the same magic circuit 'Hot Air Operation' as Loki's Cherubim.

The hot wind, carrying temperatures exceeding several thousand degrees, struck the fog, but... it was useless.

The scorching storm couldn't even dispel the fog.

The long sword in Lucifer's hand was easily broken by the giant claw. The hot wind was blowing violently. He dodged the attack of the giant claw with difficulty and drove the hot wind to float in the air.

"What is that? A hound? A lizard? Or... a dragon?"

Bronson murmured solemnly.

He couldn't capture the monster's appearance, and could only vaguely see its red claws in the white mist.

Youzhu smiled silently.

Unable to be seen with the eyes, beasts with sharp teeth and scarlet claws appeared along with the thick fog—Wander Snatch.

The white mist rolled and the fog surged.

In this thick fog that completely blocked his vision, countless strange movements echoed around Bronson.

The sniffing of hounds, the chirping of birds, the roar of dragons, and all kinds of noises made Bronson's world blurry and psychedelic.

"Come on, let's play a game!"

The thick fog covering the world reflects a dark fairy tale. In this illusory world, only Youzhu's devilish voice is as real as blood.

A huge crack appeared in the white mist, and thin threads stretched out in the crack.

Bronson narrowed his eyes as he looked at the thin threads that looked like sticky substance in the mist.

The next second, he panicked and controlled Lucifer to fly higher.

What sticky stuff? It’s not a filament at all, but a bunch of huge teeth!

"What the hell is that thing in the fog?!"

He stood on the roof, and Lucifer turned into a giant sword again, with hot wind gathering on the blade.

The concentrated ultra-high temperature can cut everything. The giant sword floats in the air and slashes towards where the penguin is.

But before the giant sword could be swung halfway, the hilt was grasped by the huge red claw.

In an instant, a huge amount of magic power overflowed from Bronson, the man who had once been closest to the Demon King's throne.

Magic power surged into Lucifer, and he and the giant claw began to fight for control of the giant sword. A violent high-temperature storm blew over the giant claw.

But the pale giant claw seemed unable to feel the spreading temperature. It swung the giant sword a few times like a toy, and then slammed it to the ground.

A harsh sound of metal friction was heard. Through the thick fog, it was difficult to see that the giant sword was broken in the middle and was crumpled into a ball by the giant claws.

Bronson breathed heavily and ran to the other side of the roof in fear.

Chirp chirp.

Varied--?!

A fat, plump bird with a bright red beak and talons grabbed his back.

Sharp claws dug into flesh, and the bird flung him back into the courtyard.

boom--

Bronson fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He suddenly got up from the ground, looked around in astonishment, and shouted into the depths of the fog, "I didn't offend you, did I?"

The voice penetrated the fog, but there was no response.

"If it's for these children, it's all for the progress of humanity. For humanity, stagnation means stopping and extinction, so these are just a trivial price to pay."

His voice echoed in the mist, but there was no response.

Bronson looked around in surprise. Is this... letting me go?

He grinned and turned around, revealing two rows of sharp teeth right in front of him.

The huge teeth were already waiting behind him.

Click, click, click.

The strange noise lasted for a few seconds and then disappeared.

Silence began to spread in the orphanage.

Youzhu stood in the center of the courtyard, the moonlight shining on her body, and the mist gradually receded.

The chubby bird gradually became smaller, and its blue feathers slowly appeared.

That huge body dissipated like mist, no, it was mist.

Robin shook his head and flapped his wings before flying back to Youzhu's shoulder.

"Ms. Youzhu, how is it?"

"It's okay." Youzhu gently rubbed his temples and looked at Huang Quan who was squatting on the window frame on the first floor. "Someone will come to take over later."

At this time, the official needs to clean up the mess.

Huang Quan nodded silently and jumped off the window frame.

The thick fog dissipated and the stars in the night sky became clearer and clearer.

If this is what is needed for humanity to progress, then humanity is truly pathetic.

Youzhu patted the hem of her skirt gently and adjusted the penguin hood on her head.

"Let's go, Robin."

"Oh!"

At this moment, a beam of platinum light streaked across the night sky in the direction of the school.

"It seems to be quite lively over there."

The girl chuckled softly and walked towards the beam of light.

Chapter 78 You have already been in my cold winter

Kick forward, kick sideways, turn around and kick again.

A series of moves flowed out of Ye Ye.

The knight held the giant sword, and the sword led him. The giant sword transformed by the Cherubim blocked Ye Ye's swift moves one by one.

A strong wind blew, and the Cherubim slashed at Ye Ye fiercely. The extremely high temperature that could cut through any substance was immediately dispelled by the cold air.

Magic power surged, and the "Vajra Force" was activated. Ye Ye stretched out his hand and easily blocked the giant sword that was coming towards him.

Lei Zhen took advantage of the situation, stepped on Ye Ye's back as a springboard, jumped over her head, and kicked the knight hard in the head.

The calf kicked towards the knight's helmet, and just as it was about to make contact, the leg movement stopped in front of the helmet.

"Japanese idiots are just idiots." Loki's voice came from a distance.

Hot air blew out from the sword of the Cherubim again, and a hint of blood red appeared on Ye Ye's palm that was holding the sword. Then, the cold air came a little later.

Lei Zhen kicked with one leg and shouted "Ye Ye!"