Shameless Ghost

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Also on January 2000, 1, in the tower of Babylon on the Siberian plain, in Sirin's room, she was glaring at the woman who was rubbing her hands with her hands.

At the same time, her hands were still waving indiscriminately, trying to break free from the ravages of the strange aunt.

However, it's all big!

"Don't be like this, anyway, big sister, I've been staying by your side, guarding your mind, come and come, let me rua a few times."

"Don't! Besides, that's... what God said, how could God... how could... harm me!"

Xilin blinked her golden eyes, even though her face was rubbed, she still insisted on finishing what she wanted to say.

"Well, what a stubborn little girl, even if you don't believe what I say, can you still believe the words of the evil spirit brother who has been with you all the time?"

"He's an evil spirit, what kind of god does he know."

"Teacher, you are still despised~"

"Shut up, you poor master who can never eat udon noodles."

"Ehhhhh!"

When Miyamoto Musashi was pierced by Wang Ren, Shirin immediately broke free from her clutches and wanted to run outside.

Then, Wang Ren stretched out his hands from behind and crossed his armpits, and stood up straight, his feet fluttering in the air.

"No, it's enough to absorb the Honkai Energy today. What you need at this time, Xilin, is to go back to the room to rest and have complete control over the Herrscher core in your body."

"Mmmmmmm, I think I can absorb more Honkai Energy. After eating today's Honkai Energy, I still don't feel any pain."

"Quick success is not enough. What I need is you who can truly control power, not you who are controlled by power."

Wang Ren changed his tactics and carried Xi Lin back to the bed to settle down. By the way, he opened his eyes and let the uncle-like Miyamoto Musashi go back to calm down.

Anyway, she has already left the sword intent in Xilin's body, and with this insurance, she is not afraid that the Herrscher's personality will directly tear Xilin's original personality.

"I need you, Xilin, just as you need me, the avatar and the avatar messenger are inseparable, so you need to be yourself."

"Is it really useful that you need me so arrogantly?"

Xi Lin's eyes didn't dare to look directly at Wang Ren's expressionless face, no, it was a face that didn't even have facial features.

Maybe Wang Ren didn't notice it, but every time he touched Xi Lin, his heart was open to Xi Lin.

So much so that Xilin felt extremely at ease when she was by Wang Ren's side, because he would not lie to himself, and what he did was done with sincerity.

It is completely different from the destiny that deceived himself.

"I don't know if it will help, but I will protect you."

"Oh... Forget it, I went to bed, I must absorb more Honkai energy tomorrow."

"I'll be by your side."

"I know, don't repeat it like this!"

Xilin rolled up the blanket, covered her slightly blushing face, and wiggled around on the bed like a maggot before she settled down.

"This Honkai Energy furnace, uh, the reactor, originally had a capacity of 6500HW. After removing the Honkai Energy absorbed by Sirin, the remaining Honkai Energy is...about 5800HW."

Thinking of the records he just read, Wang Ren associates it with the density of the surrounding Honkai beasts, so that he can deepen his understanding of Honkai and be vigilant.

"It's just this overflow of Honkai energy that can cause animals to collapse and turn into beasts. No, maybe there are caterers who cater to the Herrscher."

Wang Ren is not a scientific research expert, let alone a quantum god. The only thing he can rely on is his own eyes and soul, and the sword in his hand.

"Well, science is so troublesome, I really don't understand how those authors who write sci-fi web articles search for information and then make up random things, but Honkai Energy itself is an overhead element..."

Wang Ren, who realized that this was not the original world for a long time, shook his head. This illusion could not be changed in a short time.

Shaking his head, Wang Ren decided that it would be better to study his own swordsmanship, not to mention that Miyamoto Musashi had also seen this swordsmanship, so she could give better advice.

"Well, Wang Ren, do you... want to sleep? My bed is not very big, but you can still fit one..."

Xilin's head got out of the quilt because she was stuffy, and then she saw Wang Ren standing alone outside the door, motionless.

So, she opened her mouth and tried to invite Wang Mougui.

"No, I'm sleeping next to you. When you're half asleep, you won't wake up directly when you see my face."

"If you don't want it, don't want it, make so many excuses, just a little bit!"

She was so angry that Xilin turned over and didn't look at Wang Ren.

On the other hand, Wang Ren shook his head again and gestured the swordsmanship in his heart.

A 14-year-old brat like Xilin is not as attractive as her own swordsmanship.

ps: hehe~

Chapter 16 Chapter 15: Response, and the arrival of destiny

Date: January 2000, 1.

Time: 4:52.

Location: Siberian Plain, inside the Babylonian Tower.

"Now, the three Honkai Energy reactors in the tower, the total Honkai Energy remaining, 4300HW, apart from some dissipated and used Honkai Energy, Xilin's body has stored about 2000HW of Honkai Energy..."

Cross-legged on the floor of the room, Wang Ren pondered the current situation, and continued to refine his strength by the way, um, and move his hands.

Not only Ghost, but also "Swords of the Holy Spirit", as for Miyamoto Musashi's swordsmanship, Wang Ren does not intend to turn it into his own combat power now.

Insatiable greed, priorities.

One thing to say, this period of comfort is much better than the Shura Field that I experienced in the previous half month.

It was so good that Wang Ren would think that this kind of days would last forever.

Pity……

"Tutor, I saw some troops during the external surveillance, and the signs on those helicopters should be what you call the destiny."

Miyamoto Musashi's head came straight out of the floor and reported to Wang Ren.

Wang Ren stopped his needlework and looked at Miyamoto Musashi with his two black and white eyes, and then he said:

"I see, then, the other children are staying in their rooms, and it's time for us to act according to the script we rehearsed before."

"One more thing, Master, don't come out of the floor like this to scare me, what should I do when my carving is crooked?"

"Teacher, you have endured the pain of carving your soul, are you still afraid of being a teacher?"

"You know it's fright, and also, I'm just cutting off the dirt on my soul and returning to the original, what's the pain."

As you can see, Wang Ren is really doing needlework—

Refers to holding his own sword intent to clean up his face.

However, the relationship is born from the heart, what Wang Ren was like before he was alive, and what he will be like after he cleans up the dirt. If he changes his appearance, that is the real tampering of his soul.

"Don't be stubborn, little boy. The reason why dirty things are stubborn is not attached to your soul?"

Miyamoto Musashi's entire body emerged from the floor, and then floated behind Wang Ren. After solidifying his body and standing firm, he gently stroked Wang Ren's hair with both hands.

"The blood you have witnessed and the resentment you have generated have all turned into dirt and obscured your appearance. How are you different from Zhanye now?"

"Okay, okay, it's just a little pain, but it's not a big deal."

Wang Ren sighed, but he didn't seem to have carved his mouth yet. Forget it, now that destiny is coming, he still has to stop for a moment to carve the bridge of his nose.

Then, Wang Ren felt a heavy pile of soft objects on his head.

"My good master, what are you doing?"

"Huh? Don't all boys like this kind of behavior of giving welfare? Even the master is fine~"

"Hey... I don't need it, but prepare to prepare for the arrival of destiny and anti-entropy."

Wang Ren's solution is very simple, just blurt it out. Miyamoto Musashi, who originally focused on his apprentice, fell directly to the ground——

No, but relying on his super high martial arts to stabilize his body!

"Get up, you cheap master."

Wang Ren, who regained his body after standing up, gave Miyamoto Musashi a hand, and the latter held Wang Ren's palm with a smile, and then stood up directly with a "hush".

"Come on, wake up Xilin, it's time for us to move."

"Okay okay."

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Time: 8:05

Location: Siberian Plain, outside the gate of the Tower of Babylon.

A helicopter blew the surrounding snow as it fell, and Teresa jumped from the plane, shielding her from the wind.

After carefully putting the photo of herself, Kiana and Cecilia in the inner layer of her clothes for safekeeping, she raised her head to look at the Valkyrie in front of her.

"Patrick! Long time no see!"

"Yo, Teresa, long time no see."

The tall gray-haired and brown-skinned beauty standing in front of Theresa was the A-level Valkyrie of the original Snow Wolf team, Patrick Highsmith, codenamed [Genius].

Although once at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology received three Ph.D.s, and is now classified under the intelligence services.

But when Patrick fights, he prefers to sweep the battlefield with heavy weapons, and he is very heroic.

"Come on, let me take you into this Babylonian tower, and I will explain the whole situation to you later."

Patrick bent down slightly, patted Teresa on the shoulder, then waved to her and led her into the Tower of Babylon.

"Well, I remember when I received the on-site investigation data on the plane, combined with the researcher Nigel who last reported the news..."

Theresa, who thought of these, suddenly felt a little flustered.

"Isn't it possible that the tower of Babylon is really haunted QAQ!"