After a few minutes.

The little Siamese cat was running around in the bookstore, jumping and excited, which scared the little cat.

In the little cat's impression, this brother usually hides in the shadows and reveals his cold blue eyes. Occasionally, when he meets his eyes, he will be very scary.

But this little Siamese cat with a dog-like hook is not like that at all. He seems to love this place full of his father's atmosphere. He runs around and meows. Then when he is tired from running, he rushes back to his father's arms and lies inside his coat. Only a briquette-like cat head emerged.

Like it! There were strong emotions in his eyes, and he wanted to cling to his father. He was obviously a cat, but he looked like a dog, and he looked greedy and clingy like a snake.

He meowed softly, as if singing the great father's song.

Hughes indulged him and allowed him to crawl around as he pleased.

The weather has been cold recently, so he usually wears two pieces, a cotton-lined jacket and a velvet-breasted jacket. When he goes out, he usually buttons all the buttons to block the cold wind on his neck. When he is at home, he will unbutton a few. There are more people, and it seems a bit more relaxed.

Siamese cats seem to have a nickname called Cat Chi Erha. They have a lively and active personality and are easy to break up. But in Hughes's memory, his Botis was not so active before. Has he let himself go in recent years?

Hughes looked curious.

The little Siamese cat raised its face, like a little briquette, with the tip of its nose touching its father's hand, lowering its head and rubbing it!

Houston paused for a moment and seemed to understand, "Are you too excited because we haven't seen each other for a long time?"

He couldn't help feeling distressed and touched the little Siamese cat's head.

"Sorry, dad should be back soon."

"Meow~"

The little Siamese cat has bright eyes, and there is no thought of blaming his father in his heart. His beloved father, Wuwu, since he is back, he must protect his father well, and no one can hurt him again!

The little short-footed cat next to him blinked and realized that both his brothers had been punished by [Crime] and [Punishment], but nothing happened to him. Why?

If He had been smarter, he would have thought that [crime] and [punishment] are powers of the law of cause and effect. The reason why those two suffered was because they committed [crime], so they received [punishment].

And how could He, a hard-working and virtuous kitten, be guilty?

The little short-footed cat's eyes fluctuated, looking at Brother Butis who clung to his father unscrupulously, and couldn't hide the envy in his eyes.

Meow, I also want to stick to my father.

The little short-footed cat shrank its little hands and watched secretly, and then discovered that the brothers and sisters in the spiritual community seemed to be discussing.

at this time.

"Something is wrong, how can it be solved so quickly? Isn't Eliog still fine? Let's forget about Moragos?"

Ba Qin originally wanted to watch the excitement, but he didn't expect that the excitement would disappear, and he felt a little suspicious in his heart.

Walliver took a sip of tea and said, "Generally speaking, he won't stop until he goes crazy for days and nights."

Ani nodded: "Yes, he chased me for three months last time!"

They understand their compatriots as they know their own brothers, and Moragos is a compatriot who basically doesn't think about anything. He has a straightforward personality, is prone to emotions, cannot hide his thoughts, and is difficult to calm down once he gets angry.

It quieted down so quickly this time. There must be something wrong with it."

An "abnormal" event happened. And Moragos didn't even respond when he screamed, which is even more fishy!

Buyer probably knew what was going on and was confused.

What, what should I do? Do you want to tell everyone?

In the subspace, if it weren't for the poor signal, Bachin would have wanted to contact Eliog in Chaos.

But there was another demon at the time, Beelzebub.

Ba Qin thought for a while, stood up slowly, walked to the bathroom sink, flushed cold water on his face, and suddenly became energetic, and the black circles under his eyes disappeared.

He met Beelzebub directly in the spiritual realm.

——@Beelzebub

"Beelzebub, please explain what's going on?"

Several demons were watching.

Beelzebub was different from Eliog. Although he was at the end of the continent, the signal was so good that he certainly saw the @ of the two-dimensional demon Bachin, but he chose to pretend to be dead.

Just pretend... you didn't see it.

Beelzebub closed the spiritual community, thinking what am I doing? Looking for the mastermind behind the scenes! I don't have time to mess around with you.

The spiritual community was quiet for a while, and all the demons felt that something was wrong.

Isn’t it convenient for Beelzebub to reply? It's impossible, hasn't He been promoted recently? Who can make Him inconvenient?

Bachin squinted his eyes, his expression gradually changed, from bored and tired of everything, to excited, his eyes shining.

Whether it was Eliog or Beelzebub, the movements of these two demons were incredible.

There must be some undisclosed secret.

Speaking of which, the news of Beelzebub regaining control of the power of destruction has more or less spread. Some of the demons care about the fact that "I may have the consciousness of a god", and some don't.

But I won’t say it on the table.

There's no need for that.

During the banquet, Aini glanced at Buyer and said, "Well, if it weren't for the sisterhood, I would have gone to Beelzebub to ask about the situation. They are creating small groups to exclude us."

Bachin also felt the same, but he was helping Elliot control space, and he didn't have time to see what the specific situation was.

Aini couldn't hold it back, and suddenly stood up and slapped the table. In the spiritual common domain, @Barbatos and @Baimon urged: "Sister Eight, Sister Ninth, why haven't you come yet?"

The initiating demon of the sorority is Barbatos, but now after waiting for so long, the Barbatos demon has not appeared. It is impossible that I got obsessive-compulsive disorder when choosing a dress and beat the air in the fitting room, right?

Walliver was also a little worried about this.

Barbatos is a relatively punctual demon, why did he keep them waiting for so long?

Secondly, Barbatos usually doesn't suddenly launch a sisterhood. Is it so unusual this time? Is it because of something?

-

On the other side, in a bookstore.

The little Siamese cat popped its head out and saw the alchemy book on the table.

He tilted his head and thought, showing curious eyes.

Seeing his curiosity, Hughes said, "Dad has been studying alchemy recently and is a little busy. Are you playing with Selie?"

Upon hearing this, he shook his head and looked at Hughes with wet eyes like a dog's hook, as if to say that father is busy, don't worry about me, I will be fine by myself.

Hughes smiled slightly, thinking that his child was really sensible. After more than eight thousand years, he was afraid that they would become something he didn't recognize.

Son, but the facts have shown time and again that he was wrong. They have always remembered him, never forgotten, and never changed.

The pain in Hughes's eyes flashed away. In a sense, he hoped that they could forget it, so that they would not feel uncomfortable because of his "disappearance".

His heart softened, and he touched the cat's head again, and comforted him: "Dad will never leave again. Dad will work hard to level up and become stronger, so that the accident like that before will not happen again."

The little Siamese cat meowed, leaned over and kissed her.

After comforting Zaizai for a while, although there was a pause, the problem before Hughes still existed.

While talking to the little Siamese cat about what had happened since his resurrection, he mentioned his leveling up.

The little Siamese cat nodded, seemingly understanding, and looking silly.

Since the amount of information is quite large, He has to digest it slowly.

Hughes told him about the compatriots who had recently returned, and he nodded innocently.

In fact, the Siamese cat slowly reasoned out in his heart that the starting point of the trouble was Eliog.

The devil who was the first to use the Thirty-six Strategies of Cats.

Eliog is indeed a scheming devil, and he has been impure-minded since he was a child. Hum, he is indeed capable of monopolizing his father!

The little Siamese cat snorted and continued to think. According to the rules, he must tell his eldest brother as soon as he finds out about his father, but everyone knows that once his eldest brother comes back, there will definitely be no place for them next to his father.

The eldest brother is a powerful and upright demon who will definitely deal with them one by one and clear up all their dark histories over the years.

You know, when the eldest brother was still in the mainland, although they were very free to act, they were more or less afraid of the eldest brother and did not dare to mess around.

But after the eldest brother went to the subspace, they began to let themselves go more freely, so...

The little Siamese cat's pupils trembled, and he found that Eliog's fear was very reasonable, but Eliog was guilty of not telling him!

The little Siamese cat changed from the watery dog ​​eyes to the ferocious eyes of a vicious dog in an instant, as if Eliog would be bitten by him a few times if he were present.

The evil demons who try to monopolize their father are all abominable!

But he just got angry because Hughes lowered his eyes and looked over and said: "They haven't been very active recently, it seems because they are leveling up in their dreams."

The Siamese cat immediately transformed into a pitiful person.

His reaction of repeatedly jumping sideways undoubtedly shocked the little cat.

The little dwarf cat thought to himself, could this be the calmness of older compatriots?

A few minutes later, Hughes flipped through the books on the table and talked about other things, "I should be powerless about Duke Roque of the Roman Kingdom. Although Mr. Francis has expectations for me, I still can't do anything about the curse." There’s no way to risk it.”

If it were in the past, he would most likely help, because he is also a member of the brave after all.

But he is nothing now, just the father of the children, and of course the children must be considered in everything. He had already made them sad, and he could not make them sad again.

Does it sound like being a father is a constraint? Haha, so what, sweet bondage.

However, Hughes thought about it and looked at it a little bit.

Knowledge about curses.

Any book says that there is almost no solution to God's curse unless you kill the God.

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The alien god number 002 is almost the origin of the curse. The concept of curse itself. His curse is more terrifying than the curse of ordinary gods. Even if you accidentally touch it, you will definitely die.

It was a miracle that Duke Roque survived the curse for two days.

What a persistent person.

Hughes' eyes were complicated, so he put the matter aside for the time being and continued his research on alchemy.

The book says that there have been three major pursuits in the history of alchemy, among which the first is - "creating something out of nothing."

Some people say that this is the true meaning of alchemy, and it is also the realm of God that alchemy pursues but cannot reach.

Others say that creating something out of nothing is the unique power of the Creator. Human beings are not creators, and there is absolutely no way they can become creators. Therefore, it is impossible to achieve "creating something out of nothing."

"Creating something out of nothing" is just an illusion brought to humans by language. Human beings mistakenly believe that as long as there is a definition, there must be something corresponding to the concept. Little did they know that it was an illusion of language, and people were tortured by the illusion. They tossed and turned for thousands of years without rest, unable to extricate themselves from the abstraction.

These statements... all have their truth.

Hughes slowly realized it, and at the same time, he was also conducting thought experiments in his mind. Just imagine, how could "being" appear in "empty"?

How can something tangible be created in an environment without materials?

Hughes continued to look down and saw that the second greatest pursuit of alchemists was the ultimate conversion of matter or energy.

This statement has a material science feel. Use certain elemental materials to create infinite forms of matter and construct infinitive energy forms.

…It’s incredible.

It's quite similar to how he creates things, except that his creation itself is very close to "making something out of nothing."

From points, to lines, to surfaces, and then perform various edits.

He doesn't need anything, he just needs to imagine, and then slowly construct it based on the established techniques.

Therefore, if the standard is lowered, from his thinking activities to the actual establishment of the model, it can also be a process of "making something out of nothing".

——Everything you imagine can come true.

Hughes thought, suddenly feeling a kind of freedom.

A freedom to do whatever you want, with everything having its own creation and definition.

This kind of freedom does not seem to belong to humans at the beginning, but humans have learned it.

Because he has mastered the power called [thought].

Hughes was inexplicably shocked and whispered repeatedly: "The power called 'thought'..."

This statement frightened him personally.

Occasionally, one or two statements would pop into Hughes' mind that shocked even him.

He didn't know how it came out. His idea was correct, but it was quite sudden.

He said to himself: "Can thought also be a kind of power?"

Indeed, compared to species without the ability to think, humans who can think do have a kind of power.

The ability to think, the power of thinking, just one word difference, the feeling of mystery and purity is completely different.

Hughes nodded, his eyes glowed slightly, and he thought to himself: "That is

To say that human beings are thinking about this matter is equivalent to using the power of [thought]? "

This passage sounds like nonsense, just a play on words that sanctifies the matter of "thinking." But Hughes could clearly feel that after he "sanctified" his thoughts, he His spirit seemed to be sublimated and he entered a sacred realm.

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He can feel that he is improving, and he can clearly feel it without looking at the changes in system values.

Is this... an upgrade in understanding?

He realized it before he knew it. Although he didn't understand the principle, he fully realized it.

It seems that this is indeed the case,

Then, the system suddenly flashed.

[Congratulations, your career matching degree has increased to 70%! 】

[You are understanding the Creator profession more and more. I wish you better and better, reach 100% as soon as possible and break through the divine realm]

【bite! Congratulations on taking your level to the next level. You are now level 41]

...W-what?

Hughes' eyes widened, surprised but not surprised, not excited or carried away.

Will learning alchemy help to understand the Creator profession and thereby increase my own level?

This really opens up a new path to upgrade.

Hughes was shocked for a moment, and quickly chose to calm down, slowly comprehend and savor.

Sure enough, the alchemist profession is relatively similar to the creator profession. It should be possible to draw parallels in many places.

Hughes continued to focus on his studies. Although he was calm on the surface, the desire for knowledge stirred in his heart was endless.

-

the other side.

Seeing his father concentrating on reading, a lightbulb popped up on the little cat's head, as if he suddenly thought of something important.

That's right, isn't Brother Amon looking for Brother Butis? He had to tell brother Amon!

The little Siamese cat opposite was so clingy that it even climbed onto the collar of his father's clothes. It looked like a cat's head growing out of the collar. It had big black pupils and light green eyes, which were watery and clear. Elf.

He was so intoxicated that he ignored the little cat.

The little short-footed cat shouted secretly.

Amon was shocked when he heard this and rushed over immediately.

I saw another chinchilla kitten appearing at the door. It was like a small fur ball. Because of the shock, its hair exploded when it came over. When I looked at it again, I saw that it was a cream-colored sea urchin.

The little Siamese cat was staying there obediently, but when he noticed something was wrong, he turned around and found the little Chinchilla cat at the door!

The little Siamese cat immediately activated [Crime] and [Punishment], but never expected that Amon had already taken precautions, and the power of [Void] turned into a light screen, directly colliding with the little Siamese cat's power!

The little short-footed cat was immediately dumbfounded. He and they actually dared to fight in front of their father!

Then, even sin may turn into nothingness in the face of nothingness.

Under the collision of the power of concepts, the strength of the power itself and the blessing of magic power became the key to victory or defeat.

In the end, Amon, who had stronger magic power, won.

Amon walked home in a big way, but the little Siamese cat could only gnash its teeth and stare at the little Chinchilla cat that Amon had transformed into.

Amon looked up and found that Hughes was too focused and didn't notice their undercurrent. Just right!

Fortunately my father was attentive.

He told the little Siamese cat to get off its father.

The little Siamese cat pouted, not down, not down, my father and I are one!

What unity? You are a pervert.

Amon rolled his eyes at him, pretended to climb up on the table, and warned: "Get down quickly, you extremely controlling father!"

The little Siamese cat was dissatisfied and laughed, "How many times have I told you that I am not a father?"

Amon also smiled back, "A father-controlling person will never admit that he is a father-controlling person. You see, Celios will not hang on to his father, but you will, and you are the only one who can, and you are saying that you are not?"

The little Siamese cat became angry and said excitedly: "I'm not, I just love my father deeply!"

Damn, you still said it wasn’t?

Amen didn't say anything, and said seriously: "I have business with you, and I don't want to separate you from your father."

He actually used the word break up. He was also crazy. Amon couldn't help but cover his face.

The little Siamese cat tilted its head and said strangely, "Huh?"

Amon stared into the eyes of the little Siamese cat and said sternly: "Have you forgotten your dark history? Come down and rewrite it with me."

"No!"

"You won't forget what you have done over the years, right?"

"..."

The little Siamese cat's pupils shrank and seemed a little shaken.

Amon continued: "You destroyed a country, is it true?"

The little Siamese cat frowned and said silently: "...Isn't that what they say?"

He seemed to dislike hearing others say that.

He is obviously a guy who crawls around in darkness every day, especially in winter, and hibernates regularly, but he actually seems to have something unspeakable.

Amon was impatient: "Don't make any drama about suffering, just confess it. This way, Impos can sort it out faster."

"..."

The little Siamese cat was silent again, and its already dark pupils became even darker.

Amon stared at Him, his eyes colliding in the air, sparking fire.

During the confrontation between the brothers, the innocent and pitiful little bantam cat hid silently in the book.

Fortunately, Hughes was too focused and didn't notice it at all, otherwise he wouldn't know how to react.

A few minutes later, the little Siamese cat suddenly seemed to have made up his mind and whispered calmly: "Only evil individuals or groups will be affected by my power."

"oh?"

Amon raised his head and looked directly at the little Siamese cat.

The little Siamese cat's calm eyes seemed to have regained a bit of divinity, majestic and unquestionable, declaring: "Anyone, god or devil, regardless of age, identity, status, as long as he is guilty, will be punished." fruit."

Amon suddenly fell silent, and a memory flashed in his eyes.

A long time ago, there was an ultimate, and its name was [The God of Judgment].

He judges heaven and earth, judges all things, and judges gods. As long as they are intelligent creatures or sinful creatures, they will all be judged when they encounter Him.

He existed for tens of thousands of years, feared by everyone, feared by demons, and shunned by gods. But at a certain point in time, he suddenly disappeared and never appeared again.

Amon looked at the little Siamese cat meaningfully and slowly gathered his memories.

The little Siamese cat was puzzled by Him and couldn't help but say: "You

Why are you looking at me like that? "

Amon coughed and said seriously: "You did say something very important." Is it a judgment of power? Come *see the latest chapter* full chapter, not your judgment, right? "

The little Siamese cat fell silent again.

Because He doesn’t like to mention the past.

He was born in the abyss, and the only human being he had contact with was his father.

The Father is the best in His heart. He likes them the most, loves them the most, so he loves Wujiwu and thinks that humans of the same race as his father are also good.

But... He suddenly lowered his eyes, and his already dark face seemed to get darker, as if he had thought of too many dirty and dirty things.

...Later, he realized that the human world was not a good place. He could not find a few people like his father, and even encountered many betrayals. But until now, he did not want to distinguish between good and bad, and there was no reason behind it. .

Because, what does that have to do with Him? Human beings are human beings, and He is Him. There is only one point of intersection between Him and humanity, and that is the Father.

Looking at the complicated and sullen look on his face, Amon probably knew.

Amon said seriously: "Come on, come down quickly and follow me to Impos to tell you the truth. At least take off the title of race destroyer."

However, the little Siamese cat still refused, clinging to the person and refusing to leave, and insisted: "It's not like I can't tell you here."

"It's too inefficient. Come with me."

Amon's eyes were cold, "You sullen devil, it's time to obey."

However, little Siamese cats are stubborn and clingy.

He thought to himself, it has been more than 8,000 years. It took a lot of effort to meet his father, but he left after not even staying long. How is this possible?

He is really stubborn. He was showing his head at first, but now he has shrunk and is hiding under his clothes.

The little kitten is so cunning.

Amon couldn't go up and catch him out, otherwise he would get into his father's clothes. No matter how crazy his father was, he would still notice something was wrong.

But then again, the father who didn't notice anything unusual was really slow.

Amon's eyes were complicated and he gave an ultimatum: "Butis, now is not the time to be willful."

The little Siamese cat didn't answer, but suddenly a pair of eyes appeared and said: "You are jealous that I am close to my father!"

Good guy, people can tolerate it, but demons cannot!

Amon exploded, the hair on his tail exploded first, and his power exploded instantly.

The two cats fight fiercely.

After a while, the little Siamese cat who failed in the battle for power was forced to leave his beloved father, and suddenly fell onto the cold table. In front of him was a young man with an indistinguishable appearance, and behind the young man was a group of dark bookshelves. , where is the library?

There was silence because it was getting late and most people had gone home.

Seeing His appearance, the indistinguishable young man's eyes widened and he said "Ah" before he had time to say it.

Butis recognized Impos first, but Impos could not tell that he was Butis from the appearance of the Siamese cat.

Imposs paused and looked up, only to see Amon appear.

Imposs said to Amon: "Did Botis catch him?"

Amon nodded, "It's Him. He was hiding in Father and refused to come down. I captured Him."

"..."

Because Persia was a little sympathetic, he was too reasonable

I understand Botis's chick mentality. He probably wants to cling to his father too much and refuses to leave. Botis often clung to his father when he was a little snake.

But there is no way, it just happens to be stuck in the history of Butis. In any case, Butisbenmo needs to explain the situation.

Imposs then said bluntly: "Tell me your history first."

The little Siamese cat stared at him, and then transformed into a cold young man whose gender could not be identified.

She has cool, short black hair, almost transparent skin, long and thick eyelashes, and stunningly beautiful vertical pupils.

Botis: "If you finish it quickly, you can go back to see your father, right?"

Impos nodded, "Yes."

Please, He is the demon you want to deal with the most, okay?

Amon looked at Botis, "You don't want your father to discover our identities and then know about your dark history."

"..."

Botis believes that he has no dark history, but...there are a lot of slanders and rumors against him in history.

Finally, He nodded.

Imposs breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that Botis would not cooperate, but he did not expect to be so easy to talk to.

Then, Amon looked at Botis and said, "Moragos and Vassago, let them out too."

Botis didn't ask why and just blew the air. A few seconds later, two cats descended from the ceiling and hit the ground hard. The red cat landed first, followed by the big fat white cat, which hit the red cat so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.

Vasak reacted and was furious, you Botis, you dare to go against the third brother, you have no face to be the third brother!

Vassago is also going to explode, and he will kill Butis immediately.

Amon raised his hand to stop it and said to Vasak: "Don't fight, we are all here. The only idiot Selie left on my father's side is, why don't you go back quickly?"

"What?!"

Vasak suddenly lost his temper. Yes, his father's safety is more important!

The white cat immediately grabbed the red cat and went back.

Botis thought that he was also the one who was captured, but when Amon turned around, his eyes were cold.

Botis snorted in his heart, "When I do something good, my father will be mine, and you won't have any share!"

"Speaking of which...everyone is talking about it."

Botis suddenly remembered the spiritual common domain and asked Amon: "What should I do?"

"..."

Amon was silent for a moment and said indifferently: "No matter what, it's just a matter of time anyway. Everyone will find it in their own way."

Botis: "Really?"

"Besides...Father is busy recently and cannot be disturbed by our affairs."

Then, Amon suddenly smiled and said: "And we all found our father by ourselves. They should also find their father by themselves. Why should we tell them?"

Botis' eyes changed and he thought it was very reasonable.

First come, first served, the child who comes first will get benefits. Isn't this a natural principle?

Amon also transformed from a cat into a human being, put on an elegant young face, and said: "Compared to them, what is more important now is the rewriting of history and finding out the mastermind behind the scenes."

"The man behind it?"

Botis was stunned.

"That's right."

Amon then told Botis everything.

After listening, Botis's expression was gloomy, and murderous intent had permeated the entire library. If it weren't for Persia's control, the imperial city of the Ossian Empire would have been shaken and fell into great fear.

My father was murdered. There was actually someone behind the scenes who tried to kill their father, and they never wanted to let their father go after so many years.

He even stayed at the resurrection point. It was so abominable and damned worthy!

Botis gritted his teeth. If the culprit was in front of him at this time, he would definitely tear that thing into pieces.

Amon explained: "Eliog and Beelzebub are investigating separately. But the man behind the scenes is really a guy who has been hiding for thousands of years, and it is not easy to show up."

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Amon's eyes darkened: "Come on, finish your business first. I and Inbos are preparing a big one."

Butis: "What big one?"

"Historical conference!"

Amon suddenly smiled.

Good guy, he actually thought so far. Butis was a little convinced, staring at Amon's young face, "By the way, don't you have a lot of black history?"

"Mine?"

Amon still smiled, "Rather than trusting me, you should trust your father's humanity. We won't do anything that my father won't do. You and I should know this best."

Butis didn't deny it, because it was the truth.

Whenever he was about to go out of the [track], his father's figure and his father's teachings would always appear in his mind.

He couldn't do those things, just like they could never betray their father.

Inbos watched the two black history demons communicate, and didn't comment on it.

What can he say? Their compatriots are really, they haven't changed for thousands of years.

-

On the other side, the white cat and the red cat hurried home and found that it was dark, but their father was still reading, concentrating and focused.

They knew that they should not disturb him easily in this situation, so as not to affect their father's perception.

The two cats then quietly climbed onto the table and met the eyes of the dwarf cat in the pile of books.

The three cats looked at each other in silence.

What they didn't expect was that Zeus was too immersed in thinking and fell asleep.

Zeus supported his elbow with one hand, supported his face with his palm, and closed his eyes completely.

The white cat also fell asleep. The red cat was drowsy. Even the dwarf cat couldn't suppress his sleepiness.

This was a strange thing, as if Zeus's magic and state affected them.

Ten minutes later, the three cats fell asleep completely.

A few seconds later, a young man with extremely beautiful appearance and extremely cold temperament appeared in the void.

His eyes were as calm as the night sky, and he slowly glanced at the three cats on the table. Then he carried them back to the cat bed one by one.

Then, he carried his father back to the bed.

His figure seemed to be just a shadow, but he could touch real objects.

He stared at the young man on the bed for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking. His eyes seemed calm, but they seemed to hide waves.

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