Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 268 Doomsday Judge (32)

Zhang Zhi originally thought that nothing would happen if he left.

She just turned around when she heard Ah Hao whispering: "What if she comes back again..."

Raphael's indifferent voice sounded: "Isn't it good to kill it?"

When Raphael was talking to the child, his voice was very low, so Zhang Zhi couldn't hear him.

The voice of this sentence fell.

She was the one who really heard Raphael's voice.

The boy's voice was pleasant, and his tone was like a grand piano played in an ancient church, with an inexplicable sense of holiness.

Zhang Zhi was stunned.

She didn't seem to understand what he was saying...

Can't help but turn around to look.

Seeing Zhang Zhi turning his head, Ah Hao grabbed Rafael's cuff even more nervously.

He said, "what to do, she's back!"

Raphael's eyes fell on his jade pendant.

He recognized the shape of the jade pendant and the long pale golden arrow.

That is the fallen angel king.

After he shot an arrow, he didn't care about his life any more.

I didn't expect goodbye to be in this form.

He sealed the energy in the jade pendant and reincarnated as the human being he hated the most.

He was also forced to ask himself for help by such a weak human being.

His voice was indifferent: "It's none of my business."

After the voice fell, he planned to withdraw and leave.

Zhang Zhi heard Raphael's voice clearly.

She couldn't understand a word, but it was impossible to forget such a weird tone of voice.

"You are the group of angels!"

Zhang Zhi stepped back again and again, screaming:
"What do you want to do pretending to be humans, I want to tell everyone, you horrible monsters!"

Ah Hao was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to explain: "We didn't!"

Zhang Zhi was about to go crazy, and looked at the person in front of him in fear.

She turned and ran in a frenzy, yelling and wanting everyone to know.

Raphael frowned.

Humans are really annoying and will disturb her to sleep.

In his hand, the faint golden light and shadow changed, about to condense into a deadly weapon.

Just at this time.

There was the sound of the shutter opening.

Raphael blinked, and the energy in his hands dissipated instantly.

Qianqiu's figure appeared.

She looked like she hadn't woken up, leaned half against the wall, raised her eyes lazily and said:

"Who's kettle has become so refined that it runs around to get a sense of presence?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the scene in front of her.

Raphael was dressed in a white robe, and the child hanging beside him was clutching his cuffs tightly.

One big and one small, Qi Qi looked at him.

Qianqiu: "..."

She was silent for a while.

"What did you pick up again?"

The first is someone else's mobile phone.

Now it's someone else's child.

Is it really good to be so skinny?

Raphael blinked, followed Qianqiu's gaze, only to remember that there was a child grabbing him.

He threw Ah Hao away and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I still want you to sleep well..."

The boy's expression seemed a little at a loss, like a child who did something wrong.

He raised his slender white fingers, grabbed her hand, lowered his delicate eyes, and obediently admitted his mistake.

Qian Qiu didn't have much energy to wake up.

Looking at Raphael's appearance, he was pitiful, weak and helpless.

Her voice slowed down, and she comforted him and said, "You can't control things like boiling a kettle to become a spirit..."

Raphael's expression still seemed very depressed.

Qianqiu changed the subject, and his eyes fell on Ah Hao who was behind him.

"Where did this kid come from?"

(End of this chapter)