God Emperor’s Angel of Death

In the silent private cabin, Soshian gradually fell asleep.

I don't know if it was in a dream or in reality, the ethereal bell of the church came into his ears, followed by the sound of chanting and prayer.

Soshian was not disturbed in any way. Instead, his body became soothed and his limbs gradually relaxed...

The pastor’s low voice and the beautiful singing of the choir seemed to be different It doesn't stop with the passage of time, but continues to reverberate all around, becoming more and more ethereal.

Soshian's ears were full of this wonderful movement, and he couldn't help crying.

Although his eyelids tried to fill with tears, they were still unable to do so. Instead, he felt unbearable dry eyes.

He felt that he was lighter, lighter than when he was in the sky, and his soul seemed to be leaving the bondage of his body soon.

Soshian's breathing became smooth, and his sleepiness kept pouring into his head, as thick and heavy as the quagmire of a swamp.

His consciousness is full of images, they are so real that Soshian regards them as reality.

Wandering, he returned to the old mansion, his parents were watching him, and the wind was playing with their clothes softly.

"father! mother!"

Soshian couldn't help shouting, while his father was watching him, hugging his wife's shoulders tightly.

His mother, the mother who embraced him in dreams countless times, smiled and nodded to him.

"You are already an angel, my son."

While waving her hands, she said with a smile:

"Zhang Kai Wings fly, fly."

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the sky behind her.

The music has become softer and softer, like the movement of heaven, presumably even the voice of God Emperor himself will not be sweeter than this.

However, instead of flying, he began to fall, falling deeper and deeper into the bottomless abyss—

Then he saw himself.

He saw him on another ship, a certain type of capital ship, holding on to the railing of the commanding throne, he successfully coordinated an action and eliminated a group of traitors at the orbital station.

The joy of victory and cold determination rolled in his heart.

He won his first victory as the long queen of Chapter——

He continued to fall.

Seeing him standing in his brother, with a medal on his chest, standing on a high platform, facing the applauding recruits, in a glorious, echoing Dali stone chamber.

He is young, his body is no longer as dry as before, strong and vibrant.

Excited joy filled his thoughts.

The fall continues.

The boy with an indifferent expression, after receiving congratulations from many people, a group of people walked past him, shook hands with him, and took a photo with him. The gorgeous graduation gown looked out of place on him. .

He is so silent, but he is the only one who can taste the excitement in his heart.

He has been selected.

Finally, everything will end.

He fell into a forgotten corner.

In a room lit by wagging candles.

The superman now is just a child, dressed in plain and childish clothes, curled up on the small bed.

He was crying, trying to cover the cry with one hand, while the other hand was holding a toy, a metal statue of Astarte that had lost an arm.

He is still so young, thinking almost like when he was born.

Occupy its senses, only those impressions that have been fixed-warmth, comfort, and love.

Father's encouraging voice, mother's safe embrace.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on Soshian's shoulder, making him sober.

He turned around from facing the wall and saw Sol, who was not wearing a helmet, bent over and stood by his bed, with his hands on his shoulders.

"I'm sorry I didn't knock on the door."

Although the other party said so, Soshian knew that it was not so easy to come in in his own room. Sol definitely used it. Other ways-such as finding a technical priest.

But in any case, since the other party broke in like this, it means that he must solve something that happened.

Soshian swept those heavy emotional burdens into the corners of his soul.

He changed back to the Astral Knight chapter once again.

"Instructor Thor, what happened?"

Soshian rubbed his sour face and sat up from the bed with his legs on the edge of the bed—he is not wearing power armor right now .

"Nothing."

In Soshian's confused gaze, Saul pulled a chair from the side and sat on it.

"I just heard about something."

Soshian froze for a moment, then dropped his hand.

"I have taken care of those things. You don't need to put too much attention on it. The initial selection of recruits is about to begin. You are the main planner and you have to be prepared."

"There are still three days left."

Saul smiled and patted the other's shoulder.

"I mean, Alexei, you don't need to blame yourself too much, you are a good child."

"Yes."

Soshian laughed too Up.

"Soshian Aleksey is a good child."

Of course Saul understood Soshian's ridicule, and he shook the head.

"You know what I mean, you are their pride, maybe your departure made them feel lost and even painful, but today you are definitely what they like to see."

Soshian's chuckle turned into real laughter, and he kept laughing until his dry eyes were wet.

Since he became an angel and a superman, tears have appeared in his eyes for the first time.

Then his laughter stopped, and both of them fell silent.

Ten minutes later--

"Instructor Thor, am I very weak."

"Why do you say that."

"We are taught that we should abandon all the thoughts, restraints and desires of mortals, including our memories of the past. Human nature is a weakness for us."

"Um——"

Sol both hands crossed near chest, leaned back on the chair, and gently nodded.

"Soshian, let me ask you a question. Do you think that the great rebellion happened because of too much humanity in those Astarte's minds?"

Soshian Suffering for a while.

"Are those massacres and destructions because they were too human?"

Sol shook the head.

"No, on the contrary, most traitors I know are the scum of extinction."

Speaking, he put his hands on Soshian’s shoulders and let The distance between the two is closer.

"Remember, human nature is certainly our weakness, but it is also human nature that makes us a warrior, not a mere weapon. Those traitors simply embrace their desires, but this is not our rejection of human nature. Reason, do you know what is truly inhumane? You must know, because you have faced them."

Soshian nodded, of course he has faced them.

Those soulless mechanical undead, in a sense, they are indeed.

"So you have to remember the things that make you cry, remember their value, not forget...One day, they will help you."