Rib Flower [Ability]

The body was even faster than the brain, he smashed the control panel with a punch, and rushed towards Helo like crazy amidst the alarm sound of the system terminal being destroyed.

The armed mercenaries rushing over when they heard the siren sounded the intruders without even seeing the intruders, and their skulls were precisely detonated one by one, and the doors leading to the bridge were destroyed one by one.

Closer, closer.To get back all the six years that he missed in his life.Sayero smashed open the last door, his face was covered in blood, and his face looked hideous like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Get out of his way!"

He raised his gun, aimed at the figure on top of Herlo in the dim light, and pulled the trigger.

Isaiah's body was thrown back a few meters by the shock wave, swayed, but stood firm again.He stood there, raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and clapped his hands a few times.

"I knew you would come, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. I haven't had time to spend the wedding night with him yet."

Sayero raised his hand and fired several shots at his head. Isaiah's face was instantly charred, skin and muscles peeled off, exposing the inner bones, and quickly grew back to its original shape.While shooting, Sayero retreated to Helo, pulled him hard, and pulled him into his arms.

Kello's body temperature is very low and she seems to have lost weight.

No time to take a good look at his appearance, Sayero pressed his head on his chest, retreated to the control window of the bridge, and pointed a gun at Isaiah, his expression did not fluctuate at all, and the veins on his forehead were tense.

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"You are not the only one who has accepted the combination of 'Satan' and 'Flower of Evil', Sayero." Isaiah stared at him sullenly, bloodshots quickly covered his skin, and two shapeless black shadows squirmed from behind his back Then, it slowly opened, revealing two huge black wings.

"Do you think you are a survivor? No, you are just an accidental successful experiment, and I am the biggest sponsor of that experiment, the only beneficiary, and the recipient of the final results."

A beam of intense light shone through the glass of the bridge on the two surrounded people. Sayero opened the warp shield, and without answering, he shot and shattered the glass behind him.

"let me go."

A voice came from his arms.

Sayero's body shook, and he stepped back suddenly, looking down at the other party in disbelief.

The young man in front of him stared at him with a strange alert look, and the electronic handcuffs on his wrists that turned into daggers gradually returned to their original shape, shoving him hard, and stepping back step by step.

"Hello!" He gritted his teeth and roared, but saw the young man whose hair was dyed blond turned his head without hesitation, walked towards another person, and just replied coldly: "My name is not Helo, I am Ai Ling. "

He walked up to Isaiah, half knelt down, and kissed his fingertips: "Master."

Sayero felt the rock-like thing in his chest crack open.

All along, the child who relied on his love as the nourishment for survival, only had him in his eyes, the little Eve who loved him wholeheartedly, now looks up at another person with that look.

"Come back, Helo!" Sayero raised his gun and aimed at Isaiah, but he didn't dare to move his fingers.

Helo didn't look back, ignoring his hoarse cry.

He threw himself into Isaiah's arms, leaned against each other softly and bonelessly, and kissed his neck lingeringly in a way that even Sayero himself hadn't felt, like an angel tempting the devil.

Isaiah embraced the angel that should belong to him alone, staring at him with one eye, twinkling, silently showing off his victory to him.

The heart was pierced like a poisoned sharp arrow, and the tormenting emotions corroded the whole lung like poison.

Sayero stared intently at Helo's back, and suddenly understood what kind of torment it was - when the other's back was close at hand, but still couldn't catch up, hoping that he would look back at him.Just a glance is the greatest gift in life, nothing else.

I always habitually regard myself as the god that the other party depends on for survival, and I believe that this child will follow behind me unswervingly, waiting for him to stop occasionally to spare time to accompany me, which is really too confident.

And he never realized how unequal the love he gave him was, almost a charity.

He never looked up to him, respected him, only knew possession and control.

So he finally lost his little Eve.

Armed mercenaries gradually surrounded them.Isaiah thought that Sayero would make some quick action, but unexpectedly found that the feet of this experienced agent seemed to be frozen on the ground, motionless.

He stood there with a livid face, as if he had lost even the ability to think.He was completely different from the calm and decisive appearance when he destroyed the "prophet" back then.

Why hate this man?Probably the same traits as Ai Ling can be seen in him.

These brothers are similar to a certain extent, and it is precisely because of this that they can cooperate so well.Tacitly kill him, tacitly destroy the empire built by his father.

A pair of great heroes.

Even at the last moment of physical destruction, Ai Ling firmly believed in the strength of this person, and firmly believed that he would fight with him to the last moment.So they succeeded.

The more this happened, the more he wanted to destroy him, conquer him, and let him surrender under his feet, just like this brand new Ai Ling in his arms.

"Why don't you leave, Sayero?" Isaiah tilted his head and smiled jokingly, "You know that if you want to retreat completely, no one can stop you, including me."

"What did you do to him?" Sayero remained motionless.

Isaiah smiled: "It's nothing. It just brainwashed him and made him completely forget about you. I have to say that this is a very tricky job. After all, removing the things rooted in the deepest part of consciousness is It hurts like skinning and tearing bones. Thanks to you, he has a lot of sins..."

An understatement is like the cruelest torture in the world, as if it crushed his ribs.

Sayero's body swayed, the gun in his hand couldn't be held firmly, and the fingers in the leather glove were cold.

He stood there expressionless, trying his best not to expose his flaws, but the capillaries burst due to extremely intense emotions, and when there was no sign of heat in his nasal cavity, he couldn't stop coughing violently. In addition to the sand that was sucked in while speeding all the way, there was also a strong smell of blood.

After coughing a few times, he choked out sand-stained blood froth from his nose and mouth, and his face turned pale and blue.

Appreciating the undisguised pain on the other person's face, Isaiah lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, brushing his fingers over his spine like playing a piano, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and grinned silently.

"I forgot to tell you a secret, Sayero. I'm sorry for making you live with guilt for more than ten years. What you saw in that video...is nothing but Ai Ling's corpse.

"When I just caught him, he committed suicide. I wanted to use his dead body to stop your actions, but I didn't expect you to be so terrific. You can watch him tortured and remain indifferent."

"At that time he was still conscious." Sayero squeezed out a few words hoarsely through his teeth.

Isaiah froze for a moment: "What did you say?"

"Ai Ling's talent allows him to keep part of his brain active even after death. Without his assistance, I can't destroy the 'Prophet'. How you tortured him, he can feel it all."

"What did you say?"

The unbelievable look made Isaiah's entire face slightly distorted.

At the moment when he was distracted, Sayero suddenly moved.His movements were as swift as thunder and lightning, and he appeared next to Isaiah in the blink of an eye. While reaching out to grab the man in his arms, he pulled out the military thorns at his waist. Only close-quarters weapons that can block cell division and regeneration can seriously injure him. Isaiah.

But his hand missed nothing - the military stabs on his waist hadn't disappeared at any time.

Isaiah flapped his two wings, and a few vine-like tentacles sprang out from his arms, attacking the opponent, but at this moment, a sharp thing penetrated his brain.

He instinctively reached out to pull it out, but what was inside his skull was a bionic weapon, which would split apart as soon as it was stained with blood, making it impossible for his nerves to repair synchronously.

Isaiah fell to the ground, and Hero broke free from his arms and rolled over on the spot. All these changes happened so quickly that even Sayero didn't have time to react, and reached out to hug him, but Hero But he dodged to one side, pierced the glass with a military spear, and jumped out like lightning.

When did this kid take away his equipment?He didn't notice it at all!

After a short period of shock, Sayero quickly chased him out, saw the desperately running figure in front of him, grabbed him into his arms, and opened the invisible shield.Helo turned around and punched him hard. The punch happened to hit the wound on his chest that was cushioned by the bulletproof vest. Sayero staggered in pain and couldn't stand still. sandy slope.

"Calm down, it's me! Holo!"

Sayero tried to stop the guy who was riding on him and throwing punches at random, but the strong and slender legs clamped his waist tightly like pliers. As long as he struggled a little, he was punched in the face, and his eyes were so dizzy. Venus.Ever since he was born, even in the devil's camp, he had never been beaten so embarrassingly by anyone.

"Hiss—" Sayero covered his face with his elbow, but Herlo slapped him in the face.

Left uppercut, right uppercut, uppercut, lowercut, fast and precise, it is completely in the posture of beating the enemy.

——I didn’t expect the first time, but it was a little rabbit raised by myself.