The World is Sick

However, the red-haired sister's arms tightly clamped Kevin's right hand between the two peaks. The sense of security made Wuliangta Jizi in her sleep unwilling to let go easily.

Kevin was helpless, but when he turned around and pulled the stool to sit down, the figure that appeared at the door at some time quietly witnessed everything.

"Hua, listen to my explanation..."

Kevin saw the scene where his right hand was pinched by Wuliang Ta Jizi in front of his chest, and the red-haired Yujie's clothes were torn apart, his breath was stagnant, and he was about to excuse himself.

Unexpectedly, Fu Hua outside the door, with an anxious expression on his face, moved to the sofa, put his hand on Wuliangta Jizi's forehead, then relaxed a little, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"I know, it's been hard work..."

Seeing that Fu Hua is so reasonable, and Kevin, who is used to taking the blame, felt a sense of gratitude.

"Originally, Jizi has been taken care of by me. With you around, the effect seems to be better..."

Fu Hua brought hot water, wrung out the towel, gently wiped the cold sweat from the red-haired sister Yu's forehead, and explained to Kevin the reason for his visit tonight.

"Shouldn't the artificial stigmata technology be abandoned with the reorganization of [Destiny]? This thing has too many disadvantages! Why do you have to use it forcibly?"

Kevin hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking questions.

Fu Hua paused slightly, looked at Kevin seriously, and whispered lightly.

"You have to know that this world is not fair. After all, there are only a few who are favored by the heavens..."

"Artificial stigmata are dangerous, but for some people, they are a bridge between ordinary people and geniuses. They are willing to pay the price of their lives to try for what they want in their hearts."

"I respect Jizi's choice, this is her own path..."

Kevin frowned, unable to agree, and his tone was serious.

"Hua, do you know that because of this choice, Jizi still has a year to live!"

"Do you know what she means to you! This is your last chance, if you don't seize it, you will regret it for the rest of your life, do you know?"

Fu Hua heard the man's concern, and lightly picked up Kevin's palm on her fragrant shoulder with his bare hands, and pursed his cherry lips lightly.

"Theresa and I have tried, but there is no way to reverse the erosion of artificial stigmata on Jizi..."

"In order to find a solution, we sent Ji Zi to Saint Faus to see if the legendary Holy Grail would be useful, but unfortunately it didn't work..."

"Currently, the exploration team of St. Freya Academy has made new discoveries from the ruins of the South China Sea, and the results may be reached soon..."

Kevin suddenly realized, and finally solved the mystery of St. Freya Academy's involvement in the Holy Grail War, but he knew that CC did not have a solution to the erosiveness of artificial stigmata.

On the contrary, the Xuanyuan Stigmata in the South China Sea area is a bit messed up, and it seems that I will go there for a while.

Fu Hua gently stroked the hair on Ji Zi's forehead, looking at the red-haired Yu Jie's baby-like sleeping face, he couldn't help showing a relieved smile.

"Since the erosion of artificial stigmata has intensified three years ago, Jizi often has to endure the pain of tearing her body, so she likes to use alcohol to numb herself."

"She doesn't want us to worry, she has been enduring very hard, thank you for letting her sleep well."

No wonder you like to drink so much, and you can fall asleep after hurting your foot so badly.

It turns out that this little pain is really nothing to you...

Kevin couldn't help showing a bit of pity for this red-haired Yujie who appeared careless on the surface but was actually more delicate than anyone else.

"Don't blame her..."

"Also, can you tell me something about the above? I want to hear..."

Fu Hua took out a yellowed notebook from his arms, and handed it to Kevin, with rippling eyes.

ps: There will be another update at ten o'clock in the evening. I like Sister Jizi very much, even though I was abused by her thousands of times in Nanhai.

In fact, the relationship between Fu Hua and Kevin must be verified by Ji Zi. I will indirectly make up for the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, so that all three of them will have a happy ending.

Book recommendation: "I am a saint in my destiny"

My name is Kiana Kaslana, but not the Paramecium K423.

Not really Kiyana either.

I'm K422, but I don't like the name.

I prefer to be called Kiyana Shaniat than Kiyana Kaslana.

I have a mother who is the strongest Valkyrie of Destiny.

I want to be as powerful as her, because beauty is only worthy of the strong.

therefore.

……

……

I really want to kill Bishop Otto.

Chapter 615 Chapter [-] Miss Ji Zi's Confession Failed

Fifty thousand years ago, at the headquarters of the United Earth Army, at the base of the Moth Chaser, a handsome white-haired guy in a blue windbreaker jumped off the deck of the floating battleship. It caused bursts of exclamation.

As the handsome white-haired guy walked through the corridor, hundreds of heads popped out of the lounge, holding their hearts in their hands, their eyes shining brightly, and one of them was the first to murmur with a hot face.

"Lord Kevin! Lord Kevin, he's looking at me! No way, I'm going to faint!"

"Impossible! Lord Kevin is clearly looking at me! Team three, do you want to fight?!"

"Nonsense! Lord Kevin's eyes are on us! Dissatisfied with the one-on-one challenge in the training room! Ugly girl!"

"Hit it! Whoever is afraid of him!"

So, amidst the noisy yelling, there was a frenzy in the base, and girls who were about to fight crowded the training room.

Kevin returned to the independent lounge and saw the keyhole that had been pried open many times. He couldn't help frowning slightly, and pushed open the half-closed door.

After stepping into the room, he skillfully took the trash can, opened the cabinet, and swept hundreds of carefully prepared gifts such as letters of various colors and chocolates into the wastebasket.

"Hey! That's too much! Do you know how much thought they put into preparing these things!"

At this time, a red-haired lady with an epee on her back pulled back the curtains unbearably, glaring at this ruthless man.

"So what? This is for me, right? I can handle it myself?"

"In my eyes, these worthless things are no different from the waste paper in the trash can, and they take up a lot of space..."

With his back to the red-haired female swordsman, Kevin cleaned up the next cabinet and responded lightly.

"You don't have to accept it, why do you have to waste the fruits of other people's labor!"

"Do you know that they took out the vacation time they had so hard to get, and stayed up all night to make it!"

"Every letter represents their hearts! But you throw these hearts in the trash can, and you still don't forget to spit, scumbag!"

The red-haired female swordsman strode forward and slapped Kevin hard on the cheek. Her tall figure allowed her to look down and despise this shameless man.

But due to excessive force, a pink letter was thrown out from the red-haired female swordsman's turbulent chest.

The bright lip prints and elegant signatures on it suddenly plunged the originally tit-for-tat atmosphere into intense embarrassment.

The red-haired female swordsman, whose facial muscles twitched violently, swooped forward, ready to take back the physical evidence that made her feel ashamed. Unexpectedly, the hand that flew across the air was even faster, and easily caught it between her fingers.

"Himeko? So that's your name?"

"Give it back to me! Scum!"

The red-haired female swordsman blushed as she gritted her teeth and stepped forward to snatch it.

However, her body function obviously couldn't keep up with the number one fusion warrior in front of her, so she was easily dodged.

"To Kevin, the hero of the Battle of Canghai City? It was also for me..."

"Have we met? Survivors of the first battle of Canghai City?"

The man slightly glanced at the letterhead that showed his admiration, and shook his head flatly. There was no ripple in the expression on his face, as if he was just watching a boring puppet show.

"asshole!"

Himeko rushed forward, and finally took back her letterhead. The strong sense of humiliation made her bite her cherry lips, and her eyes of hatred wanted to stab the man in a thousand holes.

"I've said many times, don't do such silly things, but no one wants to listen..."

"Speaking of which, what's the difference between you and those nympho?"

Kevin unhurriedly stuffed the last few letters into the trash bag, then tied the bag, his tone still as calm as water.

"Enough! Don't deny other people's wishes just because you are popular!"

"Do you know that almost everyone who came here has lost everything, and they are in danger of dying on the battlefield at any time! But I still give you the best expectations in my heart!"

"What right do you have to trample on their dignity! Don't you even have the sympathy to treat this love?!"

Himeko asked furiously, like an angry lioness.

"No…"

Kevin thought for a moment, and answered seriously, like a stubborn stone that cannot be absorbed by oil and salt.

"laugh!"

Himeko laughed back angrily, tore the letter carrying his heart to pieces, pointed at the bastard's nose and cursed.

"I'm really blind to see a scum like you!"

"The trash can is over there, please throw it out properly, it's all over the house, it's hard to clean, thank you..."

Kevin kindly reminded him, but these words were undoubtedly adding salt to the wound of Himeko's self-esteem.

"No—use! The water in my head, I will solve it myself!"

Himeko was so angry that he stuffed the confetti into a plastic cup, filled it with water and drank it with his head up.

"Huh? Satisfied?"

The fiery red-haired female swordsman swallowed the thing forcefully against the nausea of ​​her stomach, stared at Kevin for a few minutes, then turned her head to the door with a cold face.

Before going out, Himeko stopped slightly with a cold tone.