Trafford’s Trading Club

  Chapter 2275 The anger and despair hidden under repentance

   There is no doubt that the hybrid who claims to be Murphys is a two-fifth boy with a weak will.

  In the process of creating hybrids, the differences of hybrid individuals often result in the part of the hybrid fighters that needs to be controlled by drugs.

  Morpheus is one of them, who needs drugs to maintain mental stability.

  In general, this guy has very poor psychological material, and his ability to withstand stress is almost zero, just like that kind of sensitive physique. It's very honest with just a few tricks.

  As a half-blood warrior, Morpheus undoubtedly knows many extremely secret things—for example, the truth about the vampire ancestor invading the Holy See fifteen years ago.

  ...

  "Arrangement?" [Yulia] was stunned at this time, and said suspiciously: "You mean, it seems like it was in the world of Holy Land Book Page... that kind of destiny?"

  Medanzo shook his head, and said unsurely: "I can't tell, maybe it's just... an illusion."

  —Is it the boss?

  [Yulia] secretly said in her heart, but did not say it in front of Medanzo—for her, after experiencing a lot of book worlds, Medanzo’s identity as a [predecessor] has long been in doubt.

  But until this time, she still insisted on calling Medanzo by [predecessor].

  This is a strange friendship born after too much experience... dare to believe it?

   "Yulia." Medanzo said abruptly at this time: "You said, the original destruction, could it be that the original humans tried to create [Vansu], which ultimately led to the destruction of the original world?"

  [Yulia] frowned and said: "But our previous speculation, isn't it the invasion of the Void Primal Demon?"

Mei Danzuo pondered and said: "You can create [Vansu Miner Mother] first, causing the entire world to be sucked up. When the power of the world is no longer maintained and the space becomes extremely fragile, it will give the Primordial Demon in the void a chance. "

  [Yulia] shook her head and said: "Senior, the royal power, we have all seen...If you have the power to control fate, would you still create [Vansu]?"

   "I thought of a guy." Medanzo suddenly raised his eyes and said: "He doesn't have the power of [Sunday], and he might do this kind of thing."

   "You mean, the prince [Huang]?" [Yulia] stared directly.

  Medanzo nodded gently.

   "That guy, how could..." [Yulia] took a deep breath, "No, if it's that bitch, he might dare!"

   "This trick says that the last pope of the Holy See is Cicero." Medanzo said again at this time.

  [Yulia] subconsciously rubbed her bangs, and smiled bitterly: "Why is there still him here."

   "This should be the very late timeline of the original world." Medanzo said thoughtfully at this time.

  [Yulia] nodded, "Yes, after all, those corpses are still hanging in the square outside."

  [Sunny Day], Ironclad Katz, Toadro...

  [God Bless the Holy See] On the square where the headquarters was originally located, the bodies of those few people have been air-dried... What does this mean? This means that in the real original world, these prototypes are likely to be gone.

  "It would be great if the book pages could be found in the last world." Medanzo shook his head: "Even if you look at a line...in the middle, some important things have been skipped."

  At this time, [Yulia] has been watching the battle between Cain and Isabel through the monitor on the arm armor...At this time, the battle turned out to be a one-sided situation.

  It turned out to be Cain, and one person beat up a group without using 【Vansu】fruit!

   And Cain’s fighting style can’t help but make [Yulia] ring the legendary [Kay Emperor] when she was in the world of Holy Land Book Pages, who is also fighting with her body, just as tough.

   "Senior, speaking of it, this one is called Cain?"

  "Don't ask me." Medanzo smiled bitterly, "My brain is about to explode now, let alone the name Cain... Do you know who the pope is now?"

   "Elohim?" [Yulia] subconsciously said: "What's wrong with this name?"

  Medanzo grabbed his hair at this time, his eyes surged, seeming to be afraid, but also afraid, more like at a loss, "That's [His] name..."

   "He?"

  "Master of Heaven..."

   "How come!"

  "Do you know what this means?" A look of horror appeared on Medanzo's face at this time, and he seemed to be on the verge of some sort of intellectual collapse.

  [Yulia] couldn't help feeling horrified, and trembled: "What...what is it?"

"We know that the original is the starting point of everything." Medanzo's voice became more and more unstable, like a madman, "Everyone who enters the dimensional void will feel a call in the dark... it makes us But looking for the original!"

  [Yulia] nodded subconsciously.

Medanzo suddenly grabbed her arms at this time, "If what [Book of Gaia] describes is an incomplete fragment of the original, the people here used to live in the original, you Do you know what this means?"

  For an instant, [Yulia] turned pale!

Medanzo screamed and said, "The original is the starting point. In the original, the person who possessed Elohim...what the **** is this TM! What is the master of the kingdom of heaven! The master of the kingdom of heaven is theoretically finished [ Unity! The result? The result is, [He], there is an earlier starting point!"

  "Don't...Don't say it, don't say..."

"We!" Mei Danzuo took a pair of hands, and stepped back weakly, as if mockingly, faintly said: "Maybe it's just... another kind of [fake soul]. Our essence is [fake soul], but it's already Sublimated to the level of [True Soul]."

  "Stop talking!" [Yulia] screamed, actually covering her ears, "Medanzo! You are enough!"

  They are a fear, a collapse, they look at each other's eyes tightly, trying to find a little peace in their hearts.

  Long time.

  Medanzo slowly sighed and said with a sad smile: "I...really not a black soul messenger."

"I know." [Yulia] answered quietly, "I don't call Yulia either...I am, I am now, Nan Xiaonan. I know who I am, what I want, and I know What is my motivation, very clear, very clear, very clear to know all things about myself."

  Mei Danzuo took a deep look at Nan Xiaonan, “Newcomer, I want to meet Elohim face to face once, can you help me.”

Nan Xiaonan sighed slowly, frowned and said, "It's all said and done. Don't you think your request is very shameless? You have seen Cain's strength. You and I will get together now, and you will die. What's the difference? Is your lightsaber hard enough, or is my cannon strong enough?"

  Mei Danzuo was silent for a while, and suddenly bowed deeply to Nan Xiaonan. He didn't say a word, and didn't show any false feelings.

  He turned away and walked towards the terrible battlefield.

  The back figure is about to disappear in front of her eyes... Nan Xiaonan's face is cloudy and sunny, until Mei Danzuo's back figure is completely invisible, she still stays in place.

  Miss Nan sighed, and lay on the ground in a big font.

   "I'm just afraid of death... What's wrong with being afraid of death?"

  ...

  ...

  A rich, almost black blood spilled from the corner of Asathes’ mouth.

  His vision was a little fuzzy, and he subconsciously wiped the blood stains off his lips...mainly it should not be wasted.

  Because he was always hungry, Earl Rose, who didn’t drink a bite of blood, was killed before necessary. He was indeed a stunted anemic vampire.

   "It's really a monster, how powerful is this!"

  He slowly stood up, trying to fight hard again, but his legs did not obey, and he shook.

  Athaches could only watch Cain pinch Naraku's head with one hand and lift it up, then punch after punch against Naraku's chest.

  Although they are all mixed blood, the gap is so huge...Nara, probably has lost consciousness, right?

  His hands have fallen weakly.

  Isabel, she was able to stand in front of her with a sword strapped to it...Morrian fell not far away, struggled several times, and failed to turn over.

  [Wan Su] The fruit's ability, in this absolute gap, there is not much resistance-after all, [Wan Su] can only create matter, and there is no way to directly enhance their individual strength.

   "What else can be changed?"

  Azaches held the [Vansu] fruit again.

  A terrible bomb?

  But wouldn't Cain avoid it? This guy can even ignore Mithril weapons!

  Magma?

  Cain with full power can even withstand the high temperature of magma...he has tried it a long time ago.

  As for the way to achieve gas blasting by creating different gases, he also thought about it—but this is completely a dead end, and he doesn’t know if Cain will be able to do it.

  I really have no solution?

  Ke Lili...should hide well, she is no longer suitable for this kind of battle.

  Azaches thought a lot at this time. At the moment of life and death, his brain is very active—even, it is easy to get distracted. For example, now, he suddenly wants to have a cup of iced girl's blood.

  I really want to... I really want to **** Klili’s blood...

Mr. Asaches was shocked suddenly. He was shocked by his own thoughts. He knew that he was obviously injured because of one after another, and he was consuming a huge amount of physical strength. The body had already fallen into a trough, from the instinct of a vampire. Has begun to be out of control.

  At this moment, the dim [Vansu] fruit in his hand suddenly flickered.

  In front of Azaches, there was even a thin layer of frosty blood on a cup...appeared.

  Azaches shook his throat subconsciously, his lips trembling and opening, and the blood-sucking fangs slowly stretched out from his lips.

  "Use [Van Su] to obtain blood and replenish physical strength. You should have done this long ago, Earl Qiangwei." At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Azaches... Condescendingly looked at: Cain.

  Unexpectedly, Azaches suddenly reached out and patted the palm of his hand that was reaching the cup, and even knocked the cup over, letting blood flow into the earth.

   "Don't you **** blood?" Cain said lightly.

   "There is no sense of ritual, no drink!" Azaches gritted his teeth, just a thought or something, a cup full of Klili's blood appeared in front of him, there was no soul at all!

  —Good waste of TM!

  At this time Azaches suddenly wanted to slap himself again.

  He didn’t want to bite Keli Li, but he couldn’t stand the instinctive impulse. Isn’t it a compromise to implement it through [Wan Su]?

   "Do you feel it."

   "Feel...what." Azaches exhaled heavily, pressing his hands on his knees, and after all, he straightened his back.

"The horror of [Wan Su]." Cain said indifferently at this time: "Its pervasiveness and irresistible temptation. This time you, relying on your own will to refuse the blood sucking, then next time? The third time? Now... countless times in the future, are you confident, can you refuse it?"

  Azaches couldn't help being silent.

  He suddenly made a very strange move.

  I saw him put his hand on his chest, lightly squeezed his fist, as if grabbing something, he even closed his eyes.

  "Please listen to my confession..."

  The voice is intermittent, weak but firm.

  Cain frowned subconsciously. He instinctively seemed to resist Azaches’s confession... At this moment, what is there to confess?

  Cain slowly raised his hand. At this time, Athaches could solve it with just one blow.

  However, at this moment, a weak voice made this extremely powerful hybrid suddenly stop attacking...It was the voice from Elohim.

"you're awake?"

   "I want to... listen, for some reason... let him say..."

  Whether the old man is really awake at this time, Cain is not sure, but he will do his best to satisfy all the wishes of the old man.

  Small, or great...everything.

  "Please listen to my confession..."

  Azaches' expression was completely solemn, he even slowly fell to his knees and bowed his head.

   "Lord, I am guilty..."

   "Many, many sins..."

   "I saw so many signs..."

   "Those, what I want to see..."

   "I fight... because of hatred, and despair..."

"it's me…"

   "Let people believe that God allows them...to fight for their ideals..."

  The wind is rising, Asathes’ voice seems to have become a symbol, and in the palm of his hand, there is a holy brilliance, from weak to strong...even dazzling.

   Cain waved his hand subconsciously to block the dazzling light, but Elohim's dimming eyes gradually recovered a trace of his look.

  In the distance, listening to Asathes's confession at this time, feeling the brilliance that appeared in the palm of his hand, the weapon that Isabel was holding tightly in his hand fell all of a sudden.

   "This is..." She was pale, and fell on her knees weakly. She was unable to control herself and shed a drop of tears, "The last confession of the free saint..."

  It is a kind of sadness that seems to be imprinted in the depths of the soul...anger, humiliation, and despair.

  ...

  At this moment, Cain slammed into this brilliance, "Enough!"

  However, the Holy Light released from the hands of Axases, at this time, directly blocked Cain's fist! This self-powered hybrid could not help showing a hint of alarm at this time!

   Azaches’ confession did not stop.

"I'm very proud."

   "I... also very stubborn."

   "Selfish."

   "Cruel."

  A ray of light covered the whole body of Azaches.

  That is a phantom of a girl's confession...

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