Original God, looking for the heart

--abyss--

"It hurts..." Pain was felt in every inch. Muscle bruises, flesh tears, broken bones... The loss of energy caused the doll's consciousness to gradually dissipate, but the pain pulled him so hard that he had to wake up.

"I want to get up, I want to go back...there are still people waiting for me..."

In despair, people always think of their past. Perhaps it was due to the influence of humans, or perhaps it was the order given to him by the doll - he could not forget Mo Bei, let alone the promise he made to the children.

I have to go back, I have to keep my appointment, I have to—defeat him!

It hurts... Hahahaha, it hurts... The doll swallowed his tears forcefully, he couldn't cry. …If that’s the case, then, that’s going a little too far——

"It doesn't matter."

——Abyss, Palace——

"As long as I join, you will let him go?"

Ying nodded: "Of course."

"Actually, I'm not of much value to you." Mo Bei sounded helpless, "After a while, I have a reason to leave."

"We need allies on the ground. The abyss will not restrict your actions." Ying knew that she needed to show some sincerity.

On the mirror on the wall, a pool of blood was still spreading under the doll.

"Okay, if you think it's useful, then it will be useful."

"Yuanshang, come back."

With a "yes", a teleportation channel appeared on the side of the mirror and Ying's body at the same time.

--abyss--

Just before his eyes, Yuan Shang was about to enter the passage.

The doll injects the remaining energy into the evil eye on the side of its waist.

Thunder and lightning pulled him up from the ground. The purple flash spread all over the body, flowing through the body and gathering in the palm of the hand. His hands couldn't lift the sword, so two daggers were just right——

With an arc of lightning, the puppet held both blades and struck towards Yunkami's waist.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion between thunder and fire. The aftermath of the explosion shook both of them away.

The cracks on the doll's body further expanded, and the limbs were wrapped like spider silk. Thunder elements overflowed from the cracks.

"Eh? You don't want your life? You're really crazy." Fuchangami was shocked by the action of the doll. He definitely won't last long with this style of play. Her Royal Highness the Princess has already given the order to retreat, so it is definitely not a good idea to continue to be entangled like this.

——Abyss, Palace——

As early as when the skirmishers stood up, Mo Bei started brewing. The hand behind his back was filled with the power of the candle dragon from his fingertips.

The water elements gathered behind Mo Bei and formed the dragon's claws.

Ying is not an ordinary person. Several cracks opened in the space behind the girl, and golden energy bombs fell like raindrops.

The sword turned into a sickle. The young man held the handle tightly and swung the blade with all his strength. The tip of the blade wrapped in flames passed through, and a huge crescent-shaped slash swallowed up the ammunition.

In the room, the aftermath of the collision of the two forces shook all the tea sets to pieces.

There were still ammunition falling in the space behind Ying, and the girl continued to cover Mo Bei.

The water dragon that had not yet condensed was shattered by the ammunition, and Mo Bei felt the resistance of the sickle suddenly increase.

"Tch..." He stared at the girl who raised his sword to chop on his scythe, and summoned a vortex below the opponent's side.

The girl felt the pull, and golden six wings vaguely appeared behind her.

Mo Bei waved his hand, and the gravity in the venue increased suddenly. He raised his sickle and struggled to raise his sword to resist——

No pain as expected.

Mo Bei only created a short-distance moving channel.

"Your Highness, we will see you next time." He got into the portal that opened on the abyss.

"It would be better not to fight with girls next time..." Mo Bei thought and landed next to the doll.

The wind hugged the doll, and pure water surged up. The feeling of ice and cold dissipated the burning pain in my body a lot. His mind relaxed briefly, and the doll fell asleep.

"Her Highness the Princess's goal? What are you doing?..." Yuan Shang looked at Mo Bei's position, "Oops! I forgot to close the passage... I hope Your Highness's punishment will be lighter..."

"It's sinful to hurt him like this... sin, no, no, no, no, forgiveness!"

For a moment, Mo Bei used all the elemental power he could mobilize. Yuan Shang saw two dragons of water and fire appearing behind a person, a fire ball in the sky, and a wind blade beside him. Even the soles of Yunkami's own feet had whirlpools.

As he raised the crystal to escape, the gravity on his body doubled.

"Uh!" He just uttered a sound and was forced to kneel on the ground.

(Omit a paragraph of unilateral beating)

"Stop fighting, stop fighting...if you continue to fight, someone will die! Your Highness, please save me——"

The next moment, his throat was grabbed. Mo Bei smiled slightly, but he gave the impression of a demon crawling out of hell: "I don't think I've let you speak yet, right?"

Fuchikami felt that he really had to confess here! !

There was a slight fluctuation in the space. Mo Bei was alert and threw Yuanshang out casually. He immediately constructed a protective shield. Almost at the moment when the protective shield was successfully constructed, several shells exploded.

Purple portals, ruin machines, and ruin hunters came out one after another. One of the relic heavy machines had a blond girl standing on its hand.

Mo Bei was unhappy and a little annoyed: he shouldn't have been controlled by anger like this before. It would have been better if he had left with the skirmishers and Fuchikami at that time. Maybe when the skirmisher wakes up, he can vent his anger on his own.

At Ying's command, the abyss mage hidden in the ruins machine simultaneously raised his staff and chanted.

Mo Bei held on to the protective shield while running towards the skirmishers.

"Damn it, the firepower is too dense... Zhu Yue, can you send us back to the camp?"

"Okay. However, I need time to get my bearings."

"Okay...please."

Taking advantage of every opportunity, Mo Bei threw out a few fireballs to detonate a batch of missiles. At this time, the ruin hunter ducked behind Mo Bei and slashed with his sharp edge.

The sharp pain was so clear that he even froze for a moment.

Ying frowned: "Bring the one with white hair back. The other one is free."

Taking advantage of this time, Mo Bei had already picked up the stragglers. During the jolt of dodging the attack, the doll finally regained consciousness. He opened his eyes and smelled the faint smell of milk.

"Put me down...down."

"Hold on. You just woke up."

"No need to worry. I'm just a doll."

"That won't work either..." A missile grazed Mo Bei's arm, "Hiss... you have to go back."

Zhu Yue's voice rang in his ears, and a transmission channel opened.

The puppet wanted to leave Mo Bei, but the previous overload operation had caused him to lose the ability to move.

The Abyss Master's chanting continued, and Mo Bei felt that the space was changing. Not caring so much, he hugged the skirmishers and ran into the portal.

——Inside the space channel——

There was turmoil in the originally peaceful tunnel. Groups of mist also poured in and wrapped around Mo Bei.

"It must be the spells of those mages...!" The back of his body was wrapped, and the mist was pulling him back.

"No, if this continues, we will all go back there." After struggling several times to no avail, Mo Bei made a decision.

He let go of the skirmisher and pushed him hard toward the exit.

"Protect yourself when you go back. Someone will feel sorry for you."

The puppet watched helplessly as he and Mo Yu were separated. The only movable fingers grasped feebly in the air, as if this could bring him back together.

What, in the end, you are dragging others down... You are obviously a liar who doesn't even dare to tell me the truth about your own name.

"Mo Bei, please stay alive...come back!"

"What, it turns out he knew all along..." Mo Bei smiled slightly, "I even forgot that my name is on the emblem."

I can stay with him these days, thanks to my name and eyes.

The doll was wrapped in blue light and had probably returned to its camp.

The Abyss Mage chanted, and the mist pulled Mo Bei back hard. The relic hunter's blade was pressed against his neck, and the heavy machine's blast hole was pointed at his head. The princess of the abyss stood in the hand of the heavy machine, waiting for his answer. This golden color shines like the sun in the abyss.

"Your Highness, you—" he breathed out—"can't catch me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge space-time rift appeared above Mo Bei's head. At the same time, the surrounding space and time stood still.

Zhu Yue's body emerged from the crack. Only a roar was heard, and all the ruins heavy machines and hunters were shattered into pieces. In the face of absolute power, a huge lineup is just a number.

"The power of time and space comes from dragons." Ying came to this conclusion.

Mo Bei rose up on the wind and landed lightly on Zhu Yue's head: "We should go back."

The dragon raised its head, and mysterious abilities gathered at its horns.

The next moment, the energy dispersed at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye. Throughout the abyss, everyone who saw Mo Bei and knew of Mo Bei's existence will have their memories wiped away.

"Straighten the messed up time and space and erase the traces of those who traveled through it. I became - 'repair'."

"Will he forget me too?"

"Yes."

"But at least, I stayed with him. And as long as I go back, he will still be by my side."

……

——Abyss, Camp——

When the soldiers discovered it, the doll had lost consciousness. According to the doctor, the doll should be handed over to him after it has received serious damage.

In the end, two people went to the ground under the guise of transferring the doll.

——Doctor’s Exclusive Laboratory——

"Obvious trauma, excessive energy loss, overload operation, serious body loss..." On the scrolling screen, one report after another was reported by the dolls.

The only good thing is that this time it is a direct confrontation with the energy of the abyss. Surprisingly, I still persisted for so long.

"There is still progress in the experiment. You have proved the value of part of the existence, doll." The doctor walked to the test stand with test tubes, took out a test tube and gently shook the liquid inside, "According to your wishes, experimental modifications are inevitable .”

When the puppet moved its hands, it always felt a little weird. It seemed like something had slipped away.

"I have received news here that the Queen has appointed you as the sixth executive officer for the time being. Your celebration banquet will be held in three days."

This is supposed to be a happy thing.

But until he was given a name, put on a seat, and held a glass of fine wine... Scaramucci couldn't find happiness.

It seems that something has been forgotten.

……