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Be fast, be fast!

Colin almost jumped out of the emergency exit on his hands and knees.

And behind him, that weird and twisted human form was always chasing after him.

"Don't run!"

The humanoid voice boomed like thunder, with a frightening trembling sound, approaching Colin's direction little by little.

Who will be obedient!

Colin gritted his teeth and held the ancient mirror in his hand tightly.

He hesitated whether or not to pray for the gaze of the Lord of Truth.

But after struggling for a moment, he gave up his inner thoughts.

The Apostle of Truth he met before had a great impact on him. After realizing that there might be an Apostle of Truth that traveled through time, Colin now felt that the Lord of Truth might be watching him with His eyes that transcended time.

This gave him a bit of a crisis mentality.

In the past, my understanding of the Apostle of Truth was that there was only one in the world, so I felt somewhat relaxed. After all, there was no competition.

But after knowing that he may now have to face countless timelines and apostles from different levels. The sense of responsibility and the psychology of challenge come together!

“If everything is going to trouble the Lord of truth, what else do we need the apostles to do?”

The meaning of the apostle's existence should be to spread the laws of equivalent exchange and contract into the world.

If Colin could meet Alice at this time, then the two people should have something in common.

Alice has a similar mentality, and is a little stronger than Colin - she has always compared herself to a "saint".

Now, although Colin is not as sincere as Alice, he at least has some signs of it.

It's just that this sign doesn't seem so timely at this moment.

"patient……!"

The twisted humanoid screamed and stretched out his hand.

Its palm made of an unknown substance seemed to be touching the corner of Colin's clothes, but Colin quickly turned around and ended up just touching the air.

"You are the patients!" Colin said as he ran, "Before me, you should go for treatment first!"

The human figures behind did not stop because of what Colin said.

They are no longer able to communicate as before, but have become manic and weird. It seems that their reason is reserved for those they identify as "the same kind", but for patients, they only have pure murderous intent.

This was the case with those Dawn cultists who besieged the chin man before, Nanding was like this, and now Colin is like this too.

It seems that as long as you wear a white coat in this hospital, you will become such a lunatic!

"Is the white coat their uniform uniform?"

As he ran, Colin thought.

Although he was involved in an intense and exciting chase, his mind was surprisingly clear, as if he was not affected by such strenuous exercise. My body is exhausted, but my spirit is as active as ever.

This strange state made Colin feel a little uneasy.

He found that since he woke up from the darkness not long ago, he often had a strange feeling.

It was as if he was not the only one in his body, but there were other things as well.

The reason why this distorted humanoid mistook him for Guipeisheng earlier is also evidence of this.

Colin didn't think he could be considered the same kind by those guys just because he had been operated on by Nanding.

Therefore, something must have changed in my body. Moreover, this change made it impossible for those weird guys to recognize his own nature.

Can he... still be considered a human being?

Colin ran silently.

But suddenly, he felt something wasn't right.

Even though I had been running for so long, why didn't I feel the exit on the next floor?

A moment of trance brings the distance closer.

When Colin realized this, the twisted human figure behind him almost caught him.

"Got you, patient!"

The guy screamed, with ecstasy in his voice that even Colin could hear.

Oops!

Aware of the danger behind him, Colin wanted to take steps again, but he could clearly feel the cold touch behind him.

There was a pair of hands on his back, pulling him to prevent him from moving forward.

The terrible weight could be felt on these hands, making Colin instantly feel that his body was countless times heavier, and he almost staggered and fell to the ground.

"Uh...!" He whispered, barely holding himself steady.

"Don't run!"

Colin felt his body getting heavier and heavier, as if more and more things were crawling on him, weighing him down and making him breathless.

This heavy feeling even made his brain freeze.

Countless things were carving up Colin's body, like sharp knives, cutting open his internal organs.

This feeling is so difficult.

So much so that Colin couldn't even control himself and wanted to take out the ancient mirror with stiff fingers.

But, just when he was about to light up the mirror.

The next second, the emergency escape "door" appeared in front of him.

It was a red iron door.

Looking at the door, Colin froze and his thoughts finally began to flow slowly.

"These things did not enter the previous layer of the jaw monster, which seems to mean that there is a strict territorial awareness between them. So as long as I enter another layer, these guys may retreat..."

The light of thought flashes in the brain.

At the end, Colin slowly lifted his legs.

Then, go in that direction.

The moment there was a solid touch on the sole of my foot.

Colin suddenly felt the heaviness in his body recede like a tide.

The twisted figures behind him seemed to dare not move. After Colin completely fell to the other side, they could only wait at the door, not daring to take another step forward.

"Can't pass!"

"The sick can't go there!"

"Come back quickly!"

The guys screamed at Colin.

But as Colin gradually entered, their voices were also left behind by Colin.

What greeted him were several people wearing the same clothes.

One of the leaders of those people was holding a small staircase model. The model seemed to be constantly flowing, and Colin could see the strange human shape from before covering the model like mist.

This is probably the reason why Colin has been running away before but has never been able to escape.

But at this moment, Colin couldn't care about anything else.

Because he saw those people's eyes falling on him.

"finally……"

One of them seemed to take a step forward and stared at Colin: "Finally I caught you!"

After this sentence is spoken.

Colin subconsciously wanted to take a step back: "...Dawn!"

These people standing in front of him were clearly the Dawn believers he had seen before!

The feel of the iron door came from behind.

Obviously, after Colin walked into the door, the iron door had closed automatically.

Colin, who was helpless behind his back, gritted his teeth and took out the mirror on his chest almost without thinking.

He could no longer care about the competition among the apostles of truth, and now he only had one idea in his mind.

That means we must take action against these Dawn believers in advance!

Everything that happened before reversing time was still vivid in his mind, and the tragic deaths of his younger brother and parents were still flashing back before his eyes.

Even if this blood feud does not exist at this moment, everything Shuguang has done over the years is enough for Colin to take action!

However, just when he lit up the mirror in front of him.

The next second, a hand gently placed on his back.

"Don't be too hasty."

The voice had a slight smile, and it sounded surprisingly pleasant: "Children, don't rush to use such dangerous things."

when? !

After hearing this voice, Colin was shocked.

He quickly wanted to turn around, but a finger was pointing at his shoulder, preventing him from moving.

This feeling is similar to the feeling when I was chased by that twisted human nature before.

However, it was far more terrifying than the previous time!

This is a difference in realm level.

If the twisted human form before was just terrifying, now, Colin could only feel a threat comparable to the abyss from the guy behind him!

"Who are you……!"

Colin, who was controlled unable to move, his tone seemed to leak out from between his teeth.

The man behind him chuckled.

After a while, it was the Dawn cultist directly in front of Colin who answered his questions.

The Dawn believers who had been eyeing Colin before almost knelt down in Colin's direction at this moment.

"Welcome to the Holy Lady!"

The Dawn cultists said in unison.

Colin's pupils shrank slightly when he heard the name.

Saint...

He had heard this name before.

That was the big man they had mentioned before when they were surrounded by those Dawn believers on the snowy mountains.

Those people said that they seemed to want to use Colin's vision to heal the saint.

And now, are these guys chasing me all the way to the White Wall Cross? !

The next second.

As if she guessed what Colin was thinking, the saint behind him said softly: "That's not quite right."

"I'm not here for you, or not just for you."

She let go of her hand and no longer restricted Colin as before: "I came here just because there is a possibility of curing me. By the way, I want to see an old friend, that's all."

The words fell.

The saint walked slowly to Colin.

Only then did Colin truly see the full picture of the "Saint Girl".

It must be said that the saint's appearance is the most beautiful person Colin has ever seen, similar to the previous "Li Changsheng".

She has beautiful blond hair and doesn't look too old. She even gives Colin a sister-next-door feel.

However, there was a crack across half of her face.

The crack turned outwards, and black flesh could be seen pouring out of the crack, splitting from the corner of the eye to the cheek.

Because of this crack, the beauty and delicacy of the saint in front of her were destroyed, leaving only pure terror and ugliness.

But that wasn't enough to make Colin lose his mind.

What really surprised him was the certain... familiarity he felt from this woman.

It was as if she had had a similar experience like him.

This feeling was so mysterious that Colin himself found it ridiculous.

"Although I don't mind it very much, as a man, it's still a bit rude to look at a girl so directly, isn't it?"

Just when Colin was still hesitating.

The saint said with a smile while stroking her cheek.

This sentence directly brought Colin back to his senses: "Sorry!"

Even though the person opposite was the Saint of Dawn, Colin's first thought was still to apologize.

The saint covered her mouth and chuckled: "It doesn't have to be like this, I'm just reminding you in a friendly way. After all, you're not very old, so you probably haven't taught you this with girls, right?"

This sentence directly made Colin extremely embarrassed.

Colin, who had experienced a lot and grown up a lot before, unexpectedly experienced something that countless older youths had to go through.

"I was asked by my elders if I had ever been in love."

This tone and question were so immediate that Colin almost forgot that the other person was the Saint of Dawn.

But his strong spirit and control still allowed him to forcefully pull back his emotions.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

He said coldly: "Do you want to take away the vision? Or do you want to kill me?"

Hearing this, the saint smiled.

"What makes you think that, kid?"

The saint's words were so soft that they sounded as sweet as honey: "To me, everything, everything, everything about you is worthless in my eyes. No matter it is Vision, or your life."

"Well, but someone mentioned before that your vision might have the power to heal me? But it doesn't matter, I don't need that kind of power. So, kid, you can rest assured that I won't do anything bad to you."

The saint's words dispelled some of Colin's doubts.

Because he also realized that his value did not seem to be high enough to allow someone of the other party's level to take action.

But he couldn't help but ask: "Then what do you want?"

Hearing this question, the smile on the saint's face became more sincere.

And Colin also felt a hint of... indescribable distortion in her smile.

"What I want is very simple, very simple..."

She walked slowly in front of Colin, stretched her slender fingers forward, and when she touched Colin's skin, she slowly moved down.

"Look," her fingertips tapped something on Colin's chest, "this is what I want - an old, worn-out mirror that is worthless even if it is sold as a commodity."

"Child, if you can give this thing to me, then I can promise you anything. Whether you want to gain power or anything else, I can promise it. The premise is that you give it to me. I."

Colin could sense unprecedented sincerity from the other person's eyes.

She is really willing to fulfill her agreement.

But he refused without hesitation: "Sorry."

Colin said seriously: "This is the only thing I can't give you."

Because it doesn't just represent himself.

It also has the gaze of the Lord of Truth behind it!

Even if Colin is not worthy of the title of apostle in the future, he must still consider choosing a new apostle, instead of just giving it to the other party if he wants it like now.

And his refusal made the saint girl opposite her face freeze.

"Why?"

She said softly: "Why don't you give it to me? Do you know the meaning of this mirror?"

The saint held out her hand.

It was obviously a white and beautiful palm, but it looked so weird and terrifying in Colin's eyes!

"One last chance for you, kid."

The saint's face, which was extremely ugly due to the crack, twitched at this moment: "Give it to me! It can only be mine, and it must be mine! I have spent hundreds of years living without it. , without this support, it was as wandering as a lonely boat. But I didn’t expect that it would still come back to me.”

"After hundreds of years of wandering, it finally appeared in front of me. This means that He is still watching me, and the contract between me and Him is still unbroken. My soul still has a home, and I still have a home. Not alone..."

"So, now, immediately!"

The saint's expression turned ferocious at this moment.

She roared almost screaming at Colin.

"Give it to me!!"

This voice was filled with complex emotions that were so rich that they seemed to pollute the world. They were the accumulation of the Saint's hesitation over hundreds of years!