Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

Admonishing herself as if comforting in her heart, Warfarin took a deep breath, raised her head again, and showed a rather dangerous smile, she bowed gracefully to Fia Tina.

"Gui'an, Miss Fiatina, please allow me to introduce myself..."

Before she finished speaking, Fiatina uttered an exclamation, and before she could react, an irresistible impact instantly crushed her to the ground.

"Uh-"

His head landed hard on a hard object behind him, and Warfarin felt his eyes go dark.

Looking at Warfarin who was crushed under the wooden door and screamed miserably, Fiatina scratched her face in embarrassment.

Even she herself forgot that the wooden door had been smashed by herself, and it was too late to remind her to avoid it.

No, why should I remind her to avoid it?

Shaking her head, Fiatina suddenly realized that the white-haired gorefiend in front of her should be her enemy?

Fiatina hurried back to the kitchen, found a thick and long rope, and tied the Gorefiend tightly around the door frame.

"I'm going to—… eh?"

Familiar electronic synthesis sound came from behind, Fia Tina turned her head, just in time to meet Muyan's gaze, and Muyan shrank her neck in the huge armor.

...Unexpectedly, Miss Fia is quite aggressive?

At this time, Fiatina was tightly holding one end of the rope, and the other end was tightly tied behind the door frame. The thick rope rubbed red marks on the pale skin of the Gorefiend. Warfarin on the door frame frowned tightly, as if she was having some bad dream.

The back of the Gorefiend's head was stained red with blood, but his vital signs showed no signs of decline. It seemed that ordinary physical damage was difficult to kill this phantom species.

Fiatina drew the cross on her chest and kept chanting: "Amitabha". It seemed that this way she could save the vampire in front of her on the spot. She was even thinking about buying a talisman.

Speaking of which, are Eastern spells useful for fighting Western monsters?

Just keep making the cross.

Seeing Fia Tina playing with the live treasure, Niyan couldn't laugh or cry for a while. She pushed Fia Tina's shoulder and shook her head at her.

Miss Fei Ya, let's stop making trouble and go to the room quickly, it's embarrassing.

Fiatina slapped her head and gave the mudstone a thumbs up.

Yes!As long as this kind of invulnerability is locked in the basement, and she is locked up for 80 years, she will definitely be exhausted to death, as it is written in TV dramas!

Mudrock, you are so smart!

So, Fiatina began to work hard to lift the wooden door.

Muyan looked at Fiatina in a daze, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to lift the wooden door under Fiatina's beckoning.

hey-

No, don't we want the door of our house? ?

After touching for about half an hour.

After fiddling for a long time, Fiatina realized that there is no such place as a basement at home, so she had to put the wooden door back at the door and install it with mudstone, while the gorefiend was tied into a mummy and thrown away. on the ground.

After finishing everything, Fiatina let out a sigh of relief, and then returned to the kitchen.

Putting on the kitchen apron again, Fiatina cooked four dishes and one soup according to the previous standard. After serving all the dishes on the table, the girl sneaked into the bedroom.

Shirtel was still in a peaceful sleep, and Fiatina sat on the side of her bed with her face in her hands, and she couldn't bear to disturb her for a while.

After a little hesitation, Fiatina made up her mind, stretched out her hand, and gently pinched Shirtel's nose.

The difficulty in breathing made Shirtel frowned slightly, and Fiatina quickly let go of her hand, calling softly in her ear: "Get up, Shirter~"

"Well......"

Shirter sniffed hard, and then reluctantly opened her eyes. She yawned softly, and her gaze finally focused on Fia Tina.

"Good morning, Fia."

"Pfft...it's already evening, hurry up and have dinner."

"is it?"

Shirtel raised her eyebrows, she propped herself up to sit up, and let out a foul breath, probably because her body was still a little weak.

"I'll help you, I'll help you."

Fiatina quickly supported Shirtel.

Come on PY! !

The title of the book is:

Introduction: 【Orange】

When [Ghost Slayer: Blade] foresees that his end will be miserable, he vows to protect Ji Guoyuanyi's wife and daughter with his whole life;

When [Blade Tooth] the world's top-level powerhouse turned into a girl overnight, Yujiro vs. Jiang Zhu at night fell below, and the humiliation gave up the title of the strongest creature;

When [Magical Girl Madoka] Madoka faced Witch Night, she made a wish, "Do you still want to flirt with Homura~";

When [Slashing the Red Eyes] the strongest general of the empire, Estes, sneaked into her sister;

When [The Kingdom of Gems] the gem people sent tens of thousands of crystal fleets to the moon and threw the undead moon people into the sun;

Fesya, who has been traveling in various strange worlds, gradually discovered something wrong with herself:

She is becoming a god...

The world involves—Slashing Crimson Eyes, Saber, Demon Slayer, Kingdom of Gems, Seraph of the End, Turning Spider, Magical Girl Madoka

Chapter 9 Huh?

Why does life exist?

Compared with the whole of Terra, life is small enough.Compared with the entire Terra civilization, human beings are small enough.The combination of countless small individuals is [society].

Human beings make up society, society makes up civilization, and civilization makes up Terra.

They are interlocking and indispensable.

So does this mean that the small human beings who together constitute the society must be equal?

Obviously, the answer is no.

People dominate people, people control people, people discriminate against people, and people deny people.

Everyone in Terra hates and fears the Sarkaz, and the most notorious branch of the Sarkaz is the Gorefiend.

Human beings are defined from birth.

If so, why does life exist?

A small number of people control the life and death power of the majority. They use the so-called "group interests" to bring about disputes and wars, and convict them based on trumped-up "criminal evidence".

It can be seen that today's world is a stage for a few people, a "lie" compiled by the high-ranking to manipulate the low-ranking, and it is the ridiculous and illusory "order" of today.

The majority is compiled by the few, and the meaning of life is given by others.

Values, moral sense, even what kind of person you will become and what kind of person you want to be can be abandoned and changed.

How ridiculous, how sad.

Warfarin disdains this.

She will not be constrained by the moral values ​​of the majority of the population, she will not take into account the so-called natural principles and ethics, she is who she is, and what kind of person she wants to be must be defined by herself.

Therefore, as a blood demon, she became a doctor in the hematology department. She would restrain her nature as a blood demon. As she said herself, she was able to distinguish between food and patients.

She doesn't want to be the unlucky person defined by most people, she will only be the person she wants to be.

......

"Is she waking up?"

"do not know."

"Shall I show her?"

Accompanied by a conversation, the chair rubbed against the ground and made harsh noises, and Warfarin narrowed her eyes slightly.

The body is out of control... It doesn't feel good, and Warfarin probably knows that she is firmly restrained.

Is it Fiatina?that guy...

I deliberately pretended to be cowardly and relaxed my vigilance, and then used the trap I had prepared a long time ago, that is, the wooden door to stun me... I am afraid there were still a few mercenaries lurking nearby at that time.

Hua Farin originally thought that the so-called third sister was just a vassal of her first two sisters who were said to be powerful, but she didn't expect that the seemingly innocent Fia Tina would also hide such scheming.

Thinking about it, it is impossible to survive on this land with only simple people left.

Unexpectedly, she would be captured one day, Hua Farin sighed helplessly.

"Good morning, Miss Gorefiend?"

Opening her eyes, Fiatina's face came into Warfarin's eyes. Her snow-white skin looked even more...attractive under the light.

Warfarin admits to wanting her because her blood smells really good.

"Good morning...I thought you were going to just do me."

"..."

Ah, actually I have this plan.

She scratched her head in embarrassment, and Fiatina was inexplicably embarrassed to be seen through.

"Well, since I'm still alive, it proves that I'm still useful to you. Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Lying on the ground, Warfarin changed her posture and looked at the ceiling, showing a free and easy smile.

Although she lived a little longer than ordinary people, she has no intention of dying at all, and there are still many things she wants to do... although some of them have not been decided yet.

Wow, why did this person start talking to himself.

Fia Tina stared blankly at the white-haired Gorefiend who was smiling freely at her, and then looked back at Shirtel and Muyan behind her.

"..."

Shirtel crossed his arms, apparently not intending to give the girl any suitable advice.Muyan sat upright beside Shirtel, she opened her mouth, looked at Shirtel beside her, and finally said nothing, but gave Fiatina a thumbs up .

Well, it's up to you.

Fiatina sighed, and she patted her cheek, trying to look majestic.

"Okay, Miss Gorefiend, you said you are useful to us...then tell me first, what do you think is worthy of my use?"

"Of course it's my medical skills."

For this, Warfarin has absolute confidence and has a longer lifespan than ordinary people. Miss Warfarin's medical skills have also been raised to a height that ordinary people cannot reach.

Moreover, her blood-related Originium skills made her healing ability even more powerful. As far as she saw, no Sarkaz's medical skills were as good as hers.

"...?"

Fiatina tilted her head.

This guy...wouldn't be the brain doctor or psychiatrist I've been thinking of, right?Is the obsession with showing the brains of those mercenaries already so serious?So much so that God sent him a doctor?

Fiatina swallowed, and just in case, she decided to ask tentatively.

"Excuse me..."

"Warfarin."

"Excuse me, Miss Warfarin, what is your main attack direction...?"

"Hematology department."

Warfarin puffed up her chest confidently. At least in the field of hematology, she was as confident as anyone else.

Fiatina breathed a sigh of relief.