Chapter 91 Death Comes 1
So fast! Can't hide!
Hongye's gaze clearly captured the moment when Feilin launched the attack, but the third angel's attack speed was too fast, and he could clearly see it, but Hongye's tired body, who had been fighting for a long time, could not keep up with the speed of reaction.
However, before Hongye made any moves, the impact containing the power of "death" had already flown over his cheek and hit the house behind Hongye. The entire house several floors of high collapsed instantly under such an impact, and the dust raised filled his vision.
The attack was missed? How could it be? Is she unable to accurately control this power?
Hongye just thought so, but he denied this assumption, because the mercenaries she killed before were all elites in the battle. If her attack hit rate was really so worrying, they would never have been wiped out so easily.
Hongye looked at Feilin. At this time, the boy suddenly realized the tears flashing in the third angel's eyes and slightly trembling shoulders.
At the same time, an assumption arose from the heart of a boy.
——Did you make a mistake on purpose?
But, this is unreasonable. If she deliberately misunderstood, what is her purpose? Is she fooling herself? And what is the expression? What is the tears?! A monster who is obviously just keen on killing people, showing such a sad look, is she winning sympathy?
Hongye felt an inexplicable flame rising in her heart. Wasn’t she confused by such an expression? If it weren’t for this, she wouldn’t have missed her actions and let her escape, which triggered this series of tragedies.
Even though he cried, Hongye swore that he would not be fooled again!
However, even though I thought so, I still felt uncomfortable in my heart.
"...Master Father." Feilin looked at Hongye and knelt down as if she had lost all her strength.
Hongye forcibly dispelled the strange thoughts in his mind, took out a beam of light pistol, pointed it at Feilin, and asked, "What the hell do you want to do?"
"In the eyes of my father, I am a monster, right?"
While saying this, Hongye saw Feilin looking at her eyes full of anticipation, and almost blurted out a little bit of Hongye, saying something like "not". Hongye suddenly knocked on her head and forced herself to calm down.
Hongye took a deep breath, and his voice gradually lost its temperature: "Yes, a monster that exists just for killing people."
"That's how it is." Feilin lowered her eyes, and her expectant gaze instantly dimmed. Seeing Hongye's scene, the feeling of feeling so uncomfortable that it was dyingly emerged again, and there was even a guilty feeling that made Hongye breathing difficult.
——What's wrong with me?! Why do I feel sympathy and affection for this monster that can only kill people? Even though she looks beautiful, her essence is the most terrifying monster with countless people's blood. The pitiful look in front of me was all disguised by her. Haven't you been sure of this long ago?
At this time, Feilin walked up, walked to Hongye, grabbed the pistol in his hand, and under Hongye's dazed gaze, Feilin pointed the muzzle at the center of her eyebrows.
"My father, if I can atone for my sins if I kill you, please...get it."
Feilin closed her eyes, but there was a smile on her lips. She seemed to be saying that I am very happy if I can die at the hands of my father...
At this time, a thunder flashed across the chaotic sky. In the blink of an eye, dark clouds were covered with heavy rain, and heavy rain poured down, just like a sensational plot in a movie, which always had to do this routine. But what was wrong? It was not a sensational plot now, but a passionate melody like heroes and monsters that were about to be destroyed, right?
The heavy rain fell with the thunder and splashed on Feilin's face. The ones flowing down could not tell whether it was tears or rain.
Hongye looked at her and whispered: "This is what you said, don't regret it."
Obviously, as long as you pull the trigger, you can kill a high-ranking angel, but why does your hands tremble? Why do you feel like you are extremely feeling? Calm down, Hongye, she is a monster, a monster that kills countless people, what are you still hesitating about?
As long as she dies, she can save more people. Isn’t such a deal very cost-effective?
However, Hongye was about to pull the trigger, and Feilin's sad expression would appear in his mind. In this way, he found that he did not have the courage to kill the girl. Hongye took a step back and leaned against the wall of the ruins, gasping heavily.
At this moment, a voice sounded from a distance. Even though the storm was so noisy, Hongye still clearly heard the other party's whisper like a sigh.
"In the end, is it still impossible for anyone to kill the other party? It's really clichéd and boring."
Hongye looked in the direction where the sound came, and a figure in black robe was standing in the face of the storm. Of course, Hongye remembered this figure. The leader of the apocalypse, the second angel of darkness and destruction, Dorotiya, she would appear here, which only means one thing, Flora lost in the end.
"Flora, I owe you a dancer, how can I die before I pay off my debt?"
Dorotiya's figure flashed and came to Hongye instantly and said, "The child has worked very hard. Unfortunately, the years of battle have already put her body at its limit. It is beyond my estimate to be able to burst out such a force. Although I am sorry, even if you rush back now, you may not be able to see her for the last time. Moreover, what you should worry more about is yourself than her."
As he said that, Dorotiya picked up Feilin and said softly: "...What a stupid child, how many times have I told you that those who can understand you and embrace you are only me who are immune to your ability. You are born purely for murder, and no one except me will truly love you."
"Sister Dorotiya. I..."
Dorotiya sighed softly: "It's so unfortunate. She clearly has a heart that is more gentle than anyone else, and no one wants to hurt her, but as long as the path you have walked will turn into a ghost realm like a ghost, leaving only the withered earth, and as long as everything you have touched, whether you hope or not, will become a lifeless corpse. For the entire human being, your existence itself is wrong. Even if you do nothing, those pretentious heroes will be proud of winning your head."
Staring at Feilin's eyes, Dorothian's red eyes flashed, and his voice was like a bewitching whisper.
"So, Feilin, you don't have to hate yourself. You have done nothing, so there is nothing wrong with everything. The only thing that is wrong is this world and the fate that gave birth to you. So just curse your fate, curse this world, and completely destroy the people who hurt you! Because you are gentler than anyone else, you can become stronger than anyone else."
Feilin's eyes slowly lost focus, and Dorotia's words were repeated: "Curse fate, curse this...an annoying world?"
"Yes, Feilin, you did nothing wrong, right? So what's wrong, isn't it just this twisted world that curses you as a monster?" Dorotiya said quietly, "As long as this world is completely destroyed, no one will think you are a monster anymore. You are obviously gentler than anyone else, but kind, right? Why do you have to bear such sadness alone silently, and why do you cry alone?"
"Yes, I obviously don't want to hurt anyone, but others die because of me. Such a world must be wrong and distorted. Why is it that I am born a 'monster', and why is it that I am not even qualified to hug the person I like?"
Dorotiya nodded, her voice as if she was seducing a mortal to make a contract: "So, don't suppress yourself anymore, Feilin, liberate your truth and destroy everything. Your power is above me. As long as you want, this world will be transformed into a pure land that will never grow in no grass!"
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Chapter completed!