In this dilapidated, almost ruin-like bar, Calvin is as holy and perfect as a true angel. His tears should have made him look more human, but in this moment, the crystal teardrops were more like some kind of terrifying symbol.

Redbeard's body shuddered, his temples bulging high, and he could see veins pounding under his wet skin.

He stared at Calvin, his eyeballs bulging slightly, as if they were going to be squeezed out of his sockets in the next second.

“…… Then many will fall, and they will be framed against one another, and they will hate one another. ”

Redbeard kept whispering, chanting words as if he didn't even know what they meant.

He acted as if what appeared in his field of vision at this moment was not such a beautiful, illusory, and holy "angel", but a terrifying monster that could completely shatter the human mind.

Calvin's tears slowly fell along the contours of his cheeks.

Perhaps there really is a higher level of existence in this world, who created this group of vain and greedy, energetic and ugly little creatures, and took them under His protection for a long time. When He decided to send His messengers to destroy them, it was natural that tears of grief and pity would be shed.

"I never thought about it...... I'm not going to ...... that."

Calvin spoke word by word, slowly, but at the moment of his words, even he himself was shocked by the indifference and calmness of those words.

Every word he said came from his heart, but this time, his □□ was out of tune with his soul again.

Perhaps Calvin, as a human being, really had no intention of destroying the world, but as a creature of another level, as a carrier of that terrible "power", every cell of Calvin was ready for the coming day of judgment.

Calvin's body trembled slightly, and he struggled to hold on to his sanity—subtle white noises, or buzz-like sounds, slowly welled up from the depths of his mind, the screams of countless people and all sorts of dark thoughts and desires.

Soon, the sound turned into a loud thunderous roar.

Calvin was distraught, irritable, angry, tyrannical like an electric current enveloping his delicate nerves.

He subconsciously tried to suppress those extremely negative emotions, but the next second he immediately realized that those emotions were not suppressed, but transmitted to another place in the void through some imperceptible link.

This transmission was so subtle that if Calvin hadn't finally realized the connection between himself and Joshua at this time, he would have thought he had learned to control his negative emotions, as he had done before......

Dr. Holden had been so earnestly pleading with him to let go of those dark emotions that Calvin had always thought he had done.

Now it seems that everything is so ridiculous, so ridiculous, so hopeless.

For many people in this world, their apocalypse is still unfolding, but for Calvin, one of his feet has already stepped into real hell.

Appearing as "Calvin", the human soul, at this moment, produced a small rift.

Calvin...... Or, to be more precise, the spirit of the "angel" Calvin radiated out in a very short moment. He couldn't control himself, he seemed to see countless threads of silk that were entwined together, wriggling in the void like worms.

On this side of the thread, Calvin "saw" Joshua's aching and screaming soul, which had become somewhat familiar.

On the other side of the motley threads, he saw countless people...... Countless madmen have been stimulated by lust and darkness.

In the next second, Calvin was so rough, using his "power" to pierce the souls of those madmen who were controlled by Joshua. Joshua's power was essentially derived entirely from Calvin, who didn't even need to do anything about it, the thoughts, the past, the desires, the physical pleasures of those people...... Countless complex fragments of thought swooped down on Calvin like a tsunami.

And Calvin was completely unable to resist.

The lives of those madmen are certainly noble and virtuous, but the souls hidden under the calm exterior are so filthy and full of all kinds of terrible original sins.

His face turned pale in an instant, his purple eyes shimmered like silver coins in the darkness, and his eyes lost focus and emotion.

"Power" spilled out from within Calvin's body, and almost at the same time, a multitude of people controlled by Joshua let out a groaning of extreme pain in some distant places.

Calvin hallucinated - he was unwittingly immersed in the silvery, icy water, and he was only a second away from being swept away by the rushing current.

What forcibly pulled him back into the human world was the call of another man.

Red Deer gave up on Redbeard the moment Calvin was wrong, and he rushed straight to Calvin's side and grabbed the other man's hand - a sharp pain hit, and Red Deer's body trembled uncontrollably.

His hand touched Calvin's seemingly soft light, but it corroded his skin as if it were touching sulfuric acid.

But the same thing had happened before, and Red Deer, as always, didn't pay much attention to the details.

He stared at Calvin's empty eyes, then calmly called out the other man's name.

"Calvin!

Calvin's body shook slightly, and the unsettling, empty gaze slowly faded from his eyes.

Redbeard indifferently observed Calvin's interaction with the Red Deer, and he let out a piercing sneer.

"You're in love with a monster, please allow me to remind you of that, he brought everything to an end, everything ......"

Redbeard said to the red deer.

He did look a little crazy, because the next second he actually started to bewitch the red deer.

"I know you, Red Deer, you are famous, and you are also cold...... If I were you, I'd find a way to kill that monster—"

"Bang-"

A gunshot interrupted Redbeard's feeble persuasion.

Bullets grazed Redbeard's ears and into the wall, and a large amount of blood spurted out of Redbeard's cheeks and ears, and the air was filled with a distinct, moist smell of blood.

"Sorry for the slippery hand. "After the shot, Reddeer's muzzle was still firmly aimed at Redbeard," ...... You're trying me to stop the end of the world? poof, but it's Joshua who made it happen, and the 'monsters'...... Personally, I think that you who conduct human experiments in the laboratory and are brought into this world by so-called angels are the real monsters. Allow me to remind you of this, sir. ”

"You-"

Redbeard's face was covered in blood.

His lips opened slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to say something.

Red Deer's finger pulled the trigger, and another shot rang out.

This time, the bullet grazed directly over Redbeard's scalp. Reddeer accurately shaved off a small part of Redbeard's scalp with a bullet and was not fatally wounded, but the intense pain and heavy bleeding still made Redbeard's face bloody.

And just as Red Deer was smiling, trying to teach Redbeard a little more lesson, Calvin's cold palm was placed on the back of his hand.

Calvin's entire trance was swept away by Reddeer's reckless gunfire - he was sure that if he didn't stop it, Reddeer would be more than happy to kill Redbeard, even if he still had the egg detonator in his hand.

"I still have something I want to ask him. ”

Calvin said softly and slowly.

Reddeer tilted his head and glanced deeply at Calvin, who frowned slightly.

Compared to Calvin and Redbeard, the green-eyed serial murderer showed a rather noticeable lack of interest in the things the two discussed.

Of course, Reddeer didn't take what Redbeard said as gibberish.

It can even be said that the Red Deer realized Calvin's divinity earlier than anyone else in this world. Many, many years ago, in the confessional room of a death row inmate, what he saw was actually the trapped angel. He was even willing to escape from the realm of death for the sake of the angel.

Long ago, Red Deer knew that he would give everything for the "angel".

He thought he would go on like this, following the "revelation" that had come to his mind when he first met Calvin.

But something amazing happened.

At this moment, the red deer stood beside the beautiful and holy "angel", he examined his heart, and found that whether it was the so-called apocalypse, the angels, the death and madness of hundreds of millions of people on this planet, and the so-called apocalypse...... It's just a trivial thing for him at the moment.

All he really cared about was Calvin's tears, and his sadness.

It's not the shit "angels", it's not the holy beings, it's not the projection of some supreme power on earth......

Just Calvin.

vulnerable, naïve, ignorant, strong, pure...... Calvin.

Human Calvin.

Except on special occasions, Red Deer didn't want to see Calvin shed tears for anything.

Thinking of this, a strong impatience rose in Honglu's heart.

He really couldn't understand why he had stood with Calvin in such a place for so long, confronting a crazy bad old man who had been scared by the so-called apocalypse.

The gun in his hand was always aimed at Redbeard's temple, but in fact he was almost unable to contain his desire to kill the other man. In his mind's eye, Redbeard had died many times in all sorts of brutal ways.

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