The end game [Zhongyingmei]

After Clark's tall figure disappeared into her homeland, Sisley cut off the dream witch's suit and yawned slightly.

The girl with black hair and blue eyes stood in a white nightgown, surrounded by roses, like a fairy born among flowers in a fairy tale.

[click. 】

The system took a picture openly.

"what are you doing?"

Sisley raised her head blankly, and couldn't help showing a smile.

[Dili. 】

The system pretended to be stupid.

Sisley didn't pay much attention to that subtle voice, she said goodbye to the system, cut out, and returned to the real world.

The snow-white lotus root arms wrapped around her waist, pressing her with the doll tightly against the woman's soft chest and abdomen.

Sisley:!

"Breathe..." She struggled hard in this sweet trouble, "I can't come up..."

"........."

Mephisto grunted inexplicably, hugged him even tighter, and the purple hair slipped down into the gap between Sisley and Sisley like silk, like a cougar capturing its prey.

—————Skin to skin, the memories of the two Sisleys were passively synchronized, and the beautiful woman opened her eyes and made a disgusted and fierce expression.

She loosened the grip on the main body slightly, watched the main body clumsily climb to her chest, and then fell down with a "slap", like a little salted fish without dreams, and then asked.

"What the hell are those?"

———— Mephistopheles didn't say it, but Sisley knew what she meant: she was asking about the curses that cocooned on the poor man's body.

Sisley herself just read it to Clark according to the system analysis given on the glasses at that time, so she also shook her head.

"Gabriel's blessings are also broken."

she murmured.

Gabriel: Huh?

Suddenly his name was mentioned, and the archangel raised his eyes alertly, holding a silver spoon of yogurt and fruit milkshake in his mouth.

"Your blessing." Sisley patted the back of his hand, and passed the picture in her mind, "Look."

Above the head of the unsuspecting god among men, traces of broken feathers were everywhere, and the holy light was torn into faint spots of light, as if he had just broken into a colony of pigeons that was attacked.

In addition, there are some imperceptible black feathers floating lazily on the back of Clark's head.

Gabriel spat out the spoon knowingly and nodded lazily.

"Ah." He said softly, "It was broken before."

Sisley raised her head uneasily, forced to empathize, and Mephisto, who took the initiative to serve as a human cushion for her main body, frowned lazily.

"So... Superman is in danger?"

—————As a Kryptonian, Clark has the power to destroy a planet with ease.

The Sisleys would naturally not let the old father have a chance to touch something that could put even the gods in the world in danger.

Abaddon, who was leaning on the corner of the bed, raised his head from Ken's shoulders, gently moved Mephisto's feet on his lap, and put back the milkshake cup that Gabriel had eaten more than half of. Only then did he take the initiative to explain the bedside table, "It shouldn't be a big problem, those black feathers belong to me."

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Seeing the main body obediently listening to the lecture, the ruler of hell couldn't help laughing, his dark eyes looked extremely deep under the light.

"Those aren't one-offs," Abaddon said with a smile, "they'll always, always be with Superman, reminding him of every danger, and the price—"

"—I can afford the price."

He summed it up succinctly.

The lord of hell wanted to dodge lightly, but Sisley would not spare him so easily.

"You promise me that after watching the video of Yogel, Uncle and your expedition, you will tell me exactly what happened."

The girl with black hair and blue eyes said seriously.

———— From a long time ago, Abaddon has been doing things little by little without telling her.

He will deliberately not have skin-to-skin physical contact with her, come in a hurry, and then leave in a hurry.

For example, the pair of black gloves that inexplicably appeared on his hands, or the powder that made Sisley sleep too soundly.

Because it is another self, Sisley is often defenseless against him, like a puppet cat lying flat and rubbing, and the voice of the devil is often empty, so Abaddon successfully escaped. Opened many times.

—————But he will always show his feet in subtle places.

For example, Sisley occasionally saw the eyes of the archangel when he faced him, and the tiny bubbles that Ken's consciousness evaporated, all of which proved that the rest of Sisley knew more or less what Abaddon was doing. , and they did not approve of his decision.

As for Sisli, after much deliberation, there was only one reason why the other Sisleys disapproved.

—————“That matter” is related to her.

The air fell silent for a while, and the monarch of hell lowered his eyes with a calm expression.

Seen from the perspective of Sisley in goatskin, the main body is persistently stretching out a hand to him, with five fingers spread out, as if as long as he doesn't hold it tightly, she will go on like this forever.

That was another self, so Abaddon knew quite well that she was a beautiful, cuddly, coquettish cat who liked vanilla ice cream, sunshine and picnics, and the feeling of flying.

But Abaddon also knew that being a cat didn't mean she was a weak cat.

In the whole life of cats, they will only follow the rules they think, nothing more.

"........."

He was in a daze for a while, then said softly.

"If you insist."

The black hair grew from the young man's shoulders until it crept over his forearms, his waistline, and down his pale ankles.

The huge horns of the goat glowed ominously, Abaddon disappeared into the shadows, and the lord of hell reappeared.

Two evil pupils stared at the pure girl in front of him. This inhumanly beautiful creature lowered its head slightly, hesitated, and held Sisley's outstretched hand.

—————Skin-to-skin contact, memory sharing.

In an instant, through his perspective, Sisley saw "everything".

The little spider fights with him, those terrible heretics, Doctor Strange, the "holy place" they are looking for, all the lies about Cain that are not like lies, dead bodies, worm nests, heavy rain, and the old father's Fighting side by side, eyes that hunt in the moonlight.

The world looked cold and lifeless from Abaddon's perspective.

The conversation with Ugel, the palace, and the book—the book that records the "origin".

He stayed under her window every night, holding the sword in his hand tightly, like a dangerous but gentle spider, weaving her——the body into the nest that he thought would be safe and sound.

"That's what you're hiding from me...?"

Sisley paused, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Hmm." She heard another voice of her own that was as gentle as ever, "Because I'm afraid they will hurt you."

"I have a very bad premonition about 'you know the truth'," Abaddon said softly, still holding the hand of the main body tightly, "the devil will have some small prophecies, so I— I've been hiding it from you for a long time." He smiled slightly, "Forgive me?"

"……how about you?"

Sisley raised her head, looking at his dizzyingly beautiful face.

Under her gaze, the misty smile on Abaddon's face slowly disappeared.

His eyes blinked in bewilderment.

This time it was Sisley who clenched her other hand even harder.

"Have you faced this...for so long?"

Sisley felt that her eyes were sore, and she had to speed up her speech to prevent a choked sob from revealing her emotions.

—————It must be hard work alone, sorry.

She apologized silently.

When the skin touched, the electric current called "sourness" suddenly crashed into the veins of Sisley who was dressed in goat skin.

———— Abaddon's fingers twitched in her shackles.

When he spoke again, his voice was obviously hoarse.

"I've been afraid to let you know for the past few weeks."

Abaddon said, "Because I don't know if the laboratory will find you... I got some information about the Fountain of Eternal Life from Ugel, and Cain's identity is very suitable to check this with the mage. I plan to find you." Start here."

"The more I searched for information, the more I found that you... are special." He took a light breath and continued, "We are all special. I don't know what's in your blood. What, but the Fountain of Immortality sounds like an answer beckoning us."

Ken: stare at—

Gabriel: *pussy pokes*

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The rest of Sisley lay down in a row by the bed, listening to Abaddon's little class attentively.

"........."

The black-haired youth was amused by this scene.

"Okay." He compromised, "Ms. Abaddon's class has started—please pay attention to the lecture. Do you remember the 'immortality' file you found in the laboratory before?"

Mephisto half-opened his eyes and nodded lazily.

"I kept wondering why it was eternal life, until I heard the word 'Fountain of Immortality' and found the last laboratory—Lab No. [-], they formed a symbol."

Gabriel's cold voice appeared in Sisley's ear.

"————a circle framed by an equilateral triangle."

said the archangel.

Flame appeared from his fingertips, drawing the figure lightly.

"The largest laboratory is surrounded by small dens, like insect-infested nests, as long as you draw along their corners... it is... a perfect circle."

Abaddon said softly.

Gabriel withdrew the flame from his fingertips, touched from the wings, and handed Sisley something in a transparent box.

Sisley:?

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She was at a loss, but subconsciously opened the box and obediently took out the contents.

"That book?" Sisley realized, "The book in the space-time rift——"

She stopped in a daze.

—————As in memory, the book cover is decorated incomparably gorgeously, gems and gold and silver are inlaid on it, it doesn’t look like a book, but rather a rare treasure.

But this time, Sisley's slender fingertips slid across the arrayed gemstones, and across the gold and silver threads carefully embroidered by the craftsmen, until these repeated lines were finally simplified, leaving only two familiar graphics.

The flame from Gabriel's fingertips was reflected in Sisley's eyes, as if a mysterious eye was looking back at her.

—————A circle enclosed by an equilateral triangle.

"It's that symbol."

Sisley murmured.