[Zhongyingmei] I'm the villain boss, okay?

"What the hell is this!"

Sophia has been wrestling with the cover for an hour, but still no progress.

She couldn't figure it out, there was nothing here, why couldn't she get out?

After several people in the spaceship were pushed out of her sight, Sophia finally started to panic.

Sophia: No, why are you all gone...

Sophia, who found that others seemed to be unreliable, finally had to "seek blessings for herself".

"How did my father teach it... No, no, my father didn't teach this at all!

Seeing that the spaceship was about to start, and even the headlights were turned on, Sophia simply gave up on herself, spread three pairs of huge wings, and hit the protective cover fiercely.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Not moving.

"My God!" Sophia hugged her head in despair, "What should I do, what should I do..."

"Feel your ability." A mysterious and deep voice came from a distance.

Sophia:!

She looked left and right excitedly, but still couldn't find any trace of Ugafiel.

"Feel your ability." The deep voice emerged again.

That voice instantly calmed Sophia's impetuousness, and made her feel at ease as before, as if no matter what, there are always father, mother, Stark, Charles and many others who are doing their best Protecting her, they are taking care of all dangerous things for her, telling her firmly: nothing will happen.

"Feel, feel..."

Sophia simply closed her eyes, and began to perceive the surrounding world in the most instinctive and primitive way.

Surrounded by air.Sophia let go of her thoughts and shot them in all directions, without encountering any obstacles, very smooth and easy.Only sometimes, she would come across some messy shaking dust, lightly touching her thoughts.

However, this situation didn't last long, and soon, she touched the barrier.

It was hard for Sophia to describe the feeling.It's like, everything in the space was originally a line extending parallel, but suddenly twisted there, bending to form a dense grid.

The first step is to get rid of this thing first.Sophia thought to herself.

Sophia tried to move the messy and complicated grid, but after a long time of hard work, there was still no progress.

Those criss-crossing lines seem to be following some weird rules, every time one is pushed aside, the other one will fill the gap just right.

...wait, law?

Sophia suddenly recalled what her father had told her a long time ago.

"In the world we live in, there are countless laws, and every creature is running and circulating according to their established laws."

"There are some laws that are as simple as 'birth, old age, sickness and death', 'spring, summer, autumn and winter', which are very easy to grasp, even weak human beings can easily grasp the laws, and complex, such as the movement of particles, the composition of the world and other 'sciences' that human beings have been trying to explore. Truth'. Different from the imagination of mortals, the formation of these laws is not formulated by the gods, on the contrary, they come from the flow of the world itself, which is the so-called natural law."

"The gods did not create the laws of nature, but the gods can manipulate the laws of nature. In other words, the gods and the world are equal existences, and the laws of nature belong to the world."

"Since the world has given birth to natural laws, what about the gods? What is the real creation of the gods?"

Ugafiel paused for a moment before continuing to speak.

"The gods created souls and people."

"Different from other creatures, human beings have their unique and unique characteristics. This is also the part you need to seriously understand during the experience. Manipulating the law is probably a little difficult for you at present. However, manipulating 'human' is Your innate ability."

"People are connected with all things, when people move, all things move."

To be honest, the above words——she didn't understand a single word.

but......

"Manipulating... people?" Sophia murmured.

She turned her gaze to the woman not far away.

"Then, wake up!"

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Just as Stark and his party looked at the spaceship unwillingly but helplessly, a dazzling golden light exploded from the center of the spaceship.

He looked up, shocked at the scene in front of him.

The soft inner wall of the spaceship seemed to be suddenly frozen by something, from fluid to fragile ice, and a huge gap was cracked in the white light.

In the center of the light is a cardamom girl waving her wings.Her skin was so fair, it was as if she could see the light behind her through them.The seaweed-like thick black hair instantly grew to the ankles, slowly fluttering in the breeze, drawing graceful arcs.

In an instant, the child who looked only five or six years old seemed to press the fast-forward button, and "swiftly" rushed to the appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old. The round and baby-fat chin gradually pointed out, and the fleshy Dudu's body changed from a child to a slender girl, exuding a fatal temptation in the light.

However, the most striking thing is the three pairs of huge and magnificent wings on the back of the girl.The left side is still evil and rich pure black, but the right side is not the same—the pair of wings that should be black have unexpectedly become purer white than snow. The left black and right white are spliced ​​together, like a A weird and heavy medieval oil painting.

"wake."

A dazzling light shot out from the girl's eyes again, and for a while, she couldn't tell whether the eyes were light, or the light was her eyes.

"Sophia..." Stark raised his head, staring at the scene in front of him in a daze, his pupils reflected the light and looked bright.

"what!!!"

A piercing scream interrupted his daze.

"Molly!" Patrick beside him staggered towards the spaceship, and the wind blew up his hair.

But before the man could take a few steps, he stopped in place with a stiff posture.

Stark turned to look at Charles, and sure enough, he saw that he was pressing his temple, staring at Patrick intently.

"Ugh......"

Although it is not clear why Charles wanted to control this uncomfortable man, Stark followed his thoughts and stepped forward quickly, took out the handcuffs and ankles and tied Patrick in place.

"Let go of me! Let go—"

"Mr. Clive, look carefully, Sophia is trying to wake up your wife, don't bother them!"

Charles looked calmly at the red-haired man whose eyes were wide open.

Everyone looked there, and saw a thin woman kneeling on the ground, holding her head in pain, screaming some words that could not be heard clearly.

The damaged spaceship was being repaired at an extremely fast speed. A white vine stretched out from the wall of the ship and stretched around the woman, but she hesitated as if she was extremely at a loss.

"This is my body!" The woman suddenly raised her head, her body bent into a huge arc.

"wake!"

The girl in mid-air flapped her wings violently, and a wave of shining golden light roared and surrounded the woman.

"What's wrong with you." Eric frowned and supported Charles' wheelchair, and immediately noticed his abnormality.

"Hiss..." He rubbed his temples, and couldn't hide the shock in his heart, "Sophia is not only waking up Mrs. Clive, she is also trying to obliterate the 'abandoned' in that body... ...."

In the white light all over the sky, a few inconspicuous black silk threads are quietly shuttling through it, as strange as a hallucination.

"Will the child be in danger?" Stark asked anxiously.

But no one answered him.

The current Sophia, although it looks like a big boss who is amplifying his moves, is actually panicking inside.

Sophia: I just want to wake up this aunt, I didn't want to do this, why can't I stop...

While continuing to fan the aunt's lifeless little brain with light waves, she pulled back the black silk thread with all her strength, pulling, pulling, pulling, but she couldn't move it no matter what.

And the 'abandoned' who was trying to compete for control with this stupid woman who was already listless, and who suddenly went crazy for some reason, felt that a thin thread that was about to die was circling around and clamoring to wrap around him Her mind was getting tighter and tighter, making her want to curse.

Damn it!She couldn't help cursing.Aggrieved to the extreme, an uncontrollable thought flashed through her mind, making her almost want to escape back to her spaceship and kill the girl with wings, but it didn't take long. But she was forced to suppress it.

This is my body.she thought stubbornly.

And Sophia here also discovered some strange things.

Sophia: Huh?The more the black thread pulls it, the more alive and kicking that aunt will be!

After thinking about it, she simply gave up struggling and began to slap her hands while pulling the rope.

"Can the 'abandoner' ghost thing in that woman's body escape now?" Eric also made progress, "If I temporarily seal this body with a magnetic field, that thing can still escape from her body." Run out of the body?"

"...you mean?" Charles turned to look at him.

"Keeping it is also a disaster. Isn't your good boy 'killing' it? It's just a hand for her."

Charles glanced helplessly at the one who refused to look directly at him, insisted stubbornly that Sophia was his best friend, and did not refute his words.

"Is there really no problem with the sudden growth of the body?" Stark was still concentrating on studying Sophia's situation, "Charles, have you ever seen such a mutant ability? When the energy explodes, the age and body will suddenly Grow up? Will the mind also grow up? Will it change back? Will it harm the body? I have been raising it as a human child before. If this is the case, do I need to supplement other nutrients? What do aliens supplement? Nutrition? Or..."

Charles was even more helpless, and decided that he should not speak for the time being.

"Wait." The Black Widow, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "The situation doesn't seem to be going so well—look, what happened to the spaceship."

In just a few seconds, Sophia, who had suppressed the "abandoned" in an instant, seemed to have encountered a new problem, and the situation once again turned to confusing progress.

The Kree, who was trying to maintain his sobriety in the spacecraft system, looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

Trying to imitate the master is still too reluctant, hundreds of millions of information flooded his brain like a flood, almost making him unable to breathe. Kree was like a weak soldier who was forcibly dragged onto the battlefield to command thousands of troops, he could only give the simplest orders stiffly.

But watching the master's expression gradually dissipate, and the strange expression gradually occupying the woman's face, even if he didn't know what to do, he still had to do something.

Data, clear Molly Giobianni's original data.

Kree cut into the battlefield, forcibly cut his brain into pieces, tried to manipulate the huge and messy thinking group, and tried his best to stop Sophia.

"Stop!" It seemed to be Charles' voice.

"Stop! You're going to die!" The voice became clearer, and it was indeed him.

Kree sighed—although he seemed to have no entity now—at least, there was someone who cared about him before he died, so it was not a waste of time.

He continued to move far beyond his ability, bit by bit to test Molly Jobiani's data, and with difficulty blocked Sophia's burst of divine power.

He watched the strange thinking group gradually dim, and the halo representing the master became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help being a little happy: It seems that I am still very good, and I can be called a natural talent. I can do this by imitating the master for the first time the point.

He closed his eyes, and finally released all his abilities without reservation.

Until the deepest part of the memory, came a curse that was so familiar that it could no longer be familiar.

"Damn!"

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