Exorcism in the non-science world

[It's almost finished, only two steps away——

[-]. Destroy all holiness and Noah that exist in this world.

Two, a core. 】

After a very chaotic and chaotic war, looking back, it seems that everything has an omen.

Mo Chu arranged everything, except himself.

a core?Heh... a core!

No one knew exactly what was going on, only the fading power was felt.

This situation made some people panic, but it also let some people unload the burden they had been carrying.

The thousand-year-old Mana, and Neia, who suddenly had a body, left happily together, crying and laughing like a newlywed bride, going on their honeymoon.

Other Noahs also do what they want to do, those things they once wanted to do but couldn't do-now, they have lost their power, but they can live the life they want with a more relaxed attitude.

And they once thought that Mo Chu was completely dead, until Mo Chu's subordinates felt a solid and stable contract that was connected again.

But still, no one knew where Mo Chu had gone.

——It was nine years in a blink of an eye.

Tiqi sat by the fountain under the White Tower, basking in the non-existent sun and enjoying the thin water mist.

After the jihad, the disappearance of Noah and holiness made the power of human beings fully displayed.

The jihad lasted for 7000 years, and the seeds planted by both sides one after another were used by people after Noah and Sanjie disappeared, and became the starting point of the war, blooming flowers of blood and fire.

The human world was in chaos, but this did not have much impact on the former Noahs who entered the retirement period early, the subordinates left by Mo Chu, and a few exorcists.

Mo Chu seemed to have expected this, and left behind a white ark—the only pure land that was not trampled by the flames of war, and only certain people could enter.

The Ark lost almost all its functions and infinite space, leaving only a small white city and the ability to hide, but this was enough.

When wars are raging outside and everyone is in danger, the small white town is quiet enough to provide a resting place for those who have had enough trouble and are tired of playing, so that they don't have to think about anything quietly.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and Tiqi could guess who it was without opening his eyes. Anyway, there were only a few people, either so-and-so, or so-and-so.

When Mo Chu just disappeared, the group of reformed demons under him cried like a group of idiots [Wow——], but he firmly refused to admit that he also cried like a dog at that time!

That was definitely Noah's instinctive reaction rather than his wanting to cry!

However, it seems that there are too many people here today.

……

Cyril saw a big lump under the fountain from a distance, and was upset, and wanted to take a detour, but felt why he should be detoured.

Therefore, when walking past Tiqi, he used to play tricks.

——Tiki dodges.

"Yo, what kind of wind is it today that has brought you all here?"

Tiqi opened his lazily closed eyes, and started a daily flirting mode with Cyril - no one is pleasing to the eye.

Sheril paused for a moment, thinking about whether to provide this news for free to the ex-Noah who looked at the thief disliked.

Tilting his head to look at the group of people behind Cyril, Tiqi thought of something, his eyes lit up, and his throat suddenly became abnormally dry. This kind of anticipation and fear can drive people crazy: "Is it... there is news about him ?”

The trembling voice, so nervous that it collapsed, made people feel hopeless.

But no one would notice this, not even Cyril who seemed very calm.

"No...but, recently, the contract has slowly become active."

"He, he is probably about to wake up..." Cyril said slowly, not quite sure, but with deep expectation.

"Really..." Tiqi raised his head slightly, blinked his eyes, and let out a long breath of air that was pent up in his heart, "Finally... I have a little bit of hope—"

"If we don't wait any longer, we may have to meet in the soil."

Letting go of the burden in my heart, I couldn't help but want to tell a bad joke.

Xi Ruier was expressionless, and heheed twice in cooperation: "It sounds like Noah will die."

"Hehe, you make it sound like you're human."

"..."

"..."

The others ignored the two men's previous sexiness, and each went to find a place to squat down. Before leaving, Dracula patted Cyril's shoulder meaningfully: Get rid of this bastard, the organization believes in you.

Shu Ya gave him a cheering look.

Cyril: Organize your brother-in-law!Come on your sister!A bunch of bastards! ! !

But, indeed—"I will wait, we will wait, no one will give up!" Cyril felt the need to take an oath of sovereignty.

"Ah, me too." Tiqi shrugged, spreading his hands nonchalantly, but his eyes were full of determination, "Although I don't have the Noah factor, I can afford it—"

"—Whether it's nine years, ten years, 20 years, 30 years, until this life is exhausted and the soul is reborn..."

……

Another three years passed, and time flowed like water, but sometimes they felt it was fast, and sometimes it was terribly slow.

On the way, they also went out several times.

Xi Ruier went to deal with the industrial affairs left by Mo Chu.

And Tiki went to visit his partners in the mine, oh, they are not working in the mine now.

A few years ago, during the World War, the economy was depressed, and the mining industry was sluggish. Clark and Momo went to join the army. Fortunately, they came back with all their tails. Izzy, who was raised as their son, went to school as he wished.

Everything is going in a good direction, except that Mo Chu is still awake.

With the reason of going home to have a look, Tiqi has been running in both directions. Although the journey is long, it is considered a happy run.

just now……

The contract is indeed becoming more and more active, and the other end of the contract is full of vitality, and the rhythm of life comes from it.

To put it hypocritically, it's the feeling of being pregnant in October and finally giving birth.

It may be that the sooner you look forward to the moment, the more disturbed you become.

Nervous and apprehensive, lingering like adolescent acne.

Perhaps feeling something, many people rushed to the small white town to wait quietly.

Although they don't believe in God, they still can't help but send a few mixed prayers to the Virgin Mary God Jesus Jade Emperor Guanyin Bodhisattva every day.

He's been talking about gods and gods all day long, and all he has to do is to tie up colored strips to worship the heaven and earth to worship the Tathagata.

As for Tiqi and the others who came earlier, they suffered from chatterbox problems in their nervousness—the more nervous they were, the more they wanted to find something to say, to hold back the perpetual motion machine that was about to jump out of their chests little heart.

The group of people faced each other silently, and stared at each other for a long time before awkwardly looking for topics to chat.

"Cough...that..."

"...Have you guessed his real name?"

"No..." Tiqi was stunned, his face darkened, "He once said that the real name has an effect... After that, I tried to call him, but it was useless..."

"I thought he...really, encountered... an accident." Tiqi gritted his teeth and forced out the last two words, "I realized later... maybe my guess of the real name was not complete enough—— —”

"--And you?"

"Me too, I only guessed one word." Cyril frowned and pushed his glasses, "Which word did you guess?"

"Which word did you guess?"

"..."

"..."

"You first!"

"You first!"

Xi Ruier and Tiqi collided with each other, sparks splashed and crackled, and they felt like a golden horse. After a long stalemate, they both sighed and compromised together, and decided to take a step back—— Really annoying guy.

"Together!" x2 - well, agree.

"ink"

"first time"

"... Mo Chu!" x2

——The two people have never had such a tacit understanding, but they also felt the same fear of broken expectations and disappointment at this moment.

Fortunately, they succeeded.

——True name, has effect.

——Those who call my name come from the other side; those who call my name wait for me to come again.

The sky of the white town that has remained unchanged for thousands of years suddenly darkened, the white buildings were dyed black in an instant, and little red fluorescent lights danced.

——Darkness, mystery, silence, beauty...

Ah, that's right, this feeling of the villain boss appearing on the stage must be Mo Chu's right.

Cyril looked up at the dark sky, and saw in a daze the pair of extremely black, extremely bewitching eyes that filled the entire starry sky many years ago, and the coolness of water dripping down his face.

I cried?I cried again! ?

"Ah~ Cyril really looks the best when she cries~"

The familiar mocking tone, low and hoarse, with a faint deception that cannot be removed.

With black hair and black pupils, and black clothes fluttering around, the person he was thinking about walked out step by step from the gathered fluorescent lights.

——Then, slowly, step by step, he walked back to his world.

I cried again!

Cry and cry - welcome back!

"Ah... I'm back."

Mo Chu smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows, and glanced playfully at a group of people whose legs were weak from excitement, wanting to go forward but not daring to do so—is this the feeling of nostalgia?

So cute.

"I've been waiting for a long time, do you want a hug?"

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Visually, there are two episodes for the time being (looking at the sky jpg)