Marvel's The Force Awakens

"Ugh..."

The iron rod that was almost as tall as him was used as a crutch by the old man and he knocked on the ground more than ten times in a row.After walking in circles for a few steps, Gunsou finally let out a long sigh, his lonely expression showing some regret and vicissitudes of life.For some reason, after he let out this long sigh, his entire energy and energy seemed to disappear, and he looked as if he had aged 20 years in that moment.

"Are you sure you want to know the answer?"

Erica nodded without hesitation.

"Are you...really sure?" After hesitating for a moment, Stickman asked the same question again, and this time Erica's expression turned even worse.

"For this answer that you have owed me for so many years, I risked my life to help you and almost gave up my right arm. Do you think I want to know?" Erica asked through gritted teeth, left hand She already has her signature iron ruler.The cold blade reflected the pale moonlight, illuminating her murderous face.

"Okay..." After a moment of silence, Gunsou finally nodded. "I'll tell you what you want to know."

"Actually, I don't know your parents."

The iron ruler pierced Gunsou's face like a spear and stopped less than half an inch away from his nose.Gunsou's eyes blinked, but he didn't make any move to resist.

"Old man, don't test my patience again." Erica's patience has reached its limit, and she feels that she may kill this old man she once respected so much at any time. "It was you who personally brought me unconscious to the trial cliff of the Zhenshun Society. Do you think you can deceive me now?"

"I didn't lie. I really don't know your parents." Faced with Erica's stern question, Stickman replied calmly. "But I should have seen them, I just don't remember or know who they are."

"what do you mean"

"Erica, after so many years, you must have killed no less than sixty people, right? Do you really understand or know a few of them?" Without any expression, the stickman used a dull expression without any fluctuations. His tone told his answer. "Seventeen years ago, I raided a Hand Association base alone, killing nearly a hundred people there and all the witnesses around. Then, I found you, who was less than six years old, in a burning room."

"Then...my parents..." Erica's face turned pale at that moment.

"They may be the logistics personnel in the base, they may be innocent people affected, or they may be the ninjas who were tortured and killed by me." The stick man continued talking to himself, but his hands quietly grasped his own arms. "No matter what, they should have died in my hands."

"you..."

"Of course, it's possible that you were just a child kidnapped from the streets by the Hand Association and trained as a newcomer. If that's the case, then it would take a lot more effort for you to find your biological parents." Here, Gunsou laughed at himself. "However, this has nothing to do with my old man."

Erica's hands trembled when she heard this extremely reasonable, but for her, extremely cruel answer.After a long while, she spoke slowly, and all the color had faded from her ethereal voice, without a trace of emotion.

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"Then why did you take me in then? Why did you bring me back to the Zhenshun Society and train me for so many years?"

"Because you have potential." Gunsou's answer was very simple. "I thought that under my training you would become an excellent warrior and the sharpest sword in the Shinsumi Kai. Obviously, I was wrong."

Before she could finish her words, Erica, who was almost controlled by rage, subconsciously stabbed the stick man's neck with her iron ruler, and the stick man's long stick also tilted slightly, blocking the attack.He couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, this master-disciple battle was ultimately unavoidable.

However, Erica's attack stopped in mid-air. With a look of contempt, Erica glanced at the stickman who was fully prepared to attack. Erica withdrew her weapon, and then vomited on the ground with disdain. He took a sip of saliva.Seeing the caution and wariness on the face of the old man who raised her, she felt only endless coldness in her heart.At this moment, she suddenly felt a trace of regret. Perhaps this search for her blood relatives was a mistake from the beginning.

"Get out of here," she said coldly. "I never want to see you again."

"That's natural." The stickman nodded. He put away his long stick, then turned around and staggered away step by step.

After a few minutes, the stickman had gone away, but Erica was still standing there.The footsteps had long since disappeared, and Erica, who was silent, had a gloomy expression, and her inner turmoil seemed completely inconsistent with her rock-like appearance.

At this moment, dazzling orange-red sparks suddenly burst out in mid-air on her side.This spark continued to accelerate in an elliptical trajectory in the empty space, and soon turned into a circle formed by the sparks.In the center of this circle is a strange and blurry scene, as if it is connected to a different space.

In the next second, a woman wearing dark green tights stepped out of the circle.She tidied her hair, then walked on the catwalk to the side of Erica who was still motionless.Even in this dim environment, this woman who looks like she is only in her early twenties, but exudes the charm of a mature woman, still looks so charming.

Lady Hydra, Ophelia Sargsyan.

"I'm right. Even in this situation, he still chose to deceive you in this way." This woman with a waist as soft as a water snake snuggled on Erica's shoulder and kissed her provocatively. A gentle bite on her earlobe, and a faint orchid-scented breath gently appeared in her ears.

"I never expected him to tell the truth from the beginning." Erica ignored the woman's teasing, her tone still extremely cold.

"However, the point is not the fact that he lied, but the way he lied. Even if it breaks your heart, I will try to extinguish the idea of ​​​​exploring your life experience. Don't you have doubts? Don't you be curious?"

"Of course I'm curious, of course I want to know all this." A sneer appeared on Erica's face. "However, I can't figure out why you would want to tell me all this, and I don't know what you want to get."

"What do I want?" Ophelia beside Erica smiled coquettishly, her snake-like vertical eyes showing a bit of cunning. "Of course the one I want is you. You are my cutest little swan..."