I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

Su Chen's words made Shen Yue look away.

She stared blankly at Su Chen for a while, then burst out laughing.

Her laughter was as sweet as a silver bell.

Su Chen felt a bit puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, he didn't know what Shen Yue was laughing at, but he scratched his head and looked at this scene, but realized that she seemed not as depressed as he imagined.

Shen Yue quickly stopped laughing, she looked at Su Chen: I know what you are worried about. Su Chen, don't worry, I'm much better.

Su Chen continued to scratch her head: That's good, that's good, then I...

With that said, he was about to stand up.

But before he really got up, Shen Yue grabbed his hand.

Shen Yue suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Su Chen.

Logically speaking, this was impossible, but Su Chen didn't dodge, nor was he wary of Shen Yue, and was easily caught by her.

Shen Yue showed a coquettish smile: Sit with me for a while.

She pulled Su Chen down again.

The spaceship of the white civilization is very fast. The windows in this spaceship are narrow and long like viewing windows, but the window sills are large enough for people to sit on.

But this time, Shen Yue directly pulled Su Chen's hand into her embrace.

After a while, she seemed to realize that this was not right, and moved Su Chen's arm down, pressing it on her leg. Through the black silk, Su Chen seemed to be able to feel the elastic and powerful touch.

Su Chen suddenly woke up.

His thoughts were a little off.

He quickly withdrew his hand and said, Okay.

This is in response to Shen Yue's previous sentence.

Shen Yue seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with Su Chen's actions, her fair face turned to Su Chen, and she gave Su Chen an angry look.

Su Chen turned her head and stared at the distant starry sky.

Stargazing is addictive.

Su Chen was a little distracted.

He couldn't help turning his eyes back again, looking at the woman beside him.

But he found that Shen Yue was looking at him with her head tilted, with a charming smile on her lips, but her eyes seemed to be staring at her own prey.

After a while, Shen Yue said slowly: How do you feel?

Ah? Su Chen was a little dazed, How do you feel?

Shen Yue thought for a while, then slowly stretched out her hand, and pressed her petite and soft palm against Su Chen's chest, groping slowly, as if feeling something: Feel it... that curse.

Su Chen was really a little stunned this time.

He didn't expect this Miss Shen to turn around and talk about serious topics in one breath.

There is only one curse on Su Chen.

That was the curse Kanon Nakajima cast on him at the top of the Tokyo Sky Tree.

That's the power of power over the world.

It was only later that Su Chen realized that the so-called powers of space and time for the curtain hunters and the light and shadow hunters were simply impossible.

The power of space can exist, but the power of time cannot. After experiencing the wandering in the gap of time in the huge hole, Su Chen became more and more aware that the horror of time is not an uncontrollable power, but even the ninth caste is like a drop in the ocean in front of this power, maybe only the real starry sky Only the top can do it. Therefore, Kanon Nakajima's power is not time, but a curse.

That is the power to warp reality.

But it is not the power to distort time.

And time is relative and absolute.

Su Chen pondered for a moment, then raised his hand, and with a bit of scarlet light, the crystal sword slowly took shape in his palm.

Its structure is crystal clear, magnificent and perfect, like the most exquisite artwork in the world.

Is that what you mean?

This is the blade and armor carrying the flames of dawn and endless curses, following Su Chen all the way from the First World War in Tokyo to today.

Shen Yue stared at the sword edge, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

She seemed to think of her sister.

Yes... and no... Shen Yue quickly moved her eyes away, no longer staring at the blood-colored crystal sword in Su Chen's hand, and turned her gaze back to the depths of the dark starry sky, said quietly, Actually, Su Chen, When I see you, I feel like I see my sister.

Su Chen was silent this time.

It was a word he could not respond to.

He could only say: You say yes or no, what does that mean?

I'm not aiming at nothing. Su Chen, I can feel that she is still there, maybe it's her strength, maybe it's her power. But that curse has burned her soul and life, power and future—you You know? We are special, as the children of the original mother, we are the endless cycle of individuals, which is bad energy, but in this world, nothing pays without return, endless cycle, our strength has no We have gained any growth, but we are actually devouring souls. Shen Yue said softly, We were born to replace other people's lives and live as others, so what about the people who were supposed to be born? Normal human couples combine to give birth to children. We have a soul at the moment of birth, and we replace it and eat that soul.

Have you ever thought that this is more powerful than power, higher caste.

But we don't know why, and even the Tandans don't realize it.

Because even until now, I don't know how I managed to devour the soul.

“I also figured it out after a long experience.

Why does the 'body' created by my sister and I have life?

Are we stronger than the Tandans?

More advanced than Tandan people?

No. That's impossible.

The only answer is—

We have devoured too many souls, and the debris that falls from our souls creates another soul.

Su Chen was also shocked when he heard this.

This was the most likely answer he had heard about Yuki Nakajima's birth.

And most importantly, this answer came from Shen Yue herself.

The Tandan people's experiment, in a sense, was partially successful. Shen Yue's voice continued, But they don't know where they succeeded, and where the success came from. Therefore, my sister and I, It's been a point they've been ignoring.

Even Tandan people have places they can't see, and areas they can't control.

But the power is real.

I can feel the strength of that soul.

And I think my older sister—Kanon Nakajima—would have realized this before I did.

This 'power' of the soul.

She should have known it the moment the soul was born from the shell we created.

She is smarter than me, stronger than me, and better suited to survive in this world than me.

And because of this...

I think—maybe... that curse is not as simple as it seems.

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