Wang Hao laughed.

[It may seem to you that this is true, but what is the definition of love? Is it the impulsive emotion caused by chemicals such as pheromones, hormones, testosterone, estrogen, dopamine, etc.?Is it an intimate relationship formed by the combination of reproductive nature and dependence? If this is the case, then there is a question here. When you are a cold corpse capable of moving, when you are unable to accept or exude any regular pheromones, when you are able to create offspring without the need for the opposite sex at all, is the so-called "love" really a necessity for you?

Natsume pondered wordlessly, thinking about the question raised by Wang Hao. He knew that Wang Hui must have found the answer, but he didn't want to be affected by Wang Hao's answer, after all, Wang Yu was Wang Hui and he was himself.

[There is no clear definition of love, and its motives are often difficult to explain. Get used to each other for too long, fall in love at first sight with beautiful faces in the prosperous world, hormones and pheromones fit each other, and so on. Can you say that one of the reasons is true and the others are wrong? No, you can't. 】

[In my opinion, the so-called "love" is actually very simple. 】

[It is to push two individuals who are not related to each other to see each other as important people, as family members, and that's it.] 】

Natsume didn't reply, he hadn't thought of the answer to this question yet, he just felt that Wang Yu's statement was not unreasonable, although it was a little broader.

[Okay, your curiosity should be satisfied, isn't it?, isn't it time to help me deal with the seal?]

Wang Yu took the initiative to wake Natsume from his thoughts, Natsume was unconsciously rubbing the vine ring on his right ring finger, and only nodded after hearing Wang Yu's voice, or he thought that he was able to change reality, after all, there should be no reality to change him in the dream.

The rune chains that were strangled into Wang Hao's body were suddenly reduced by a part, and those wounds were visibly and quickly healed the moment the chains left, and they were repaired in just two or three breaths, and there was not a single wound in sight.

After doing this, Natsume's soul body also became a little dim, and it seemed that breaking the seal was also quite a laborious move for him. Otherwise, how could he be so weak when he was able to change reality in the outside world, but only with a little effort?

The chains wrapped around Wang Hao's body have been reduced by about 30% compared to the beginning, which is a gratifying result, but it is far from enough. It's too slow, it's just too slow. Wang Hao could afford to wait, but he didn't want to wait too long, he was actually very eager to go out, and patience was never his specialty.

[Thank you, friend Natsume.] 】

[You're welcome, as long as you can seriously consider not harming me.] 】

Natsume waved his hand, and the figure of the light cast gradually disappeared into the narrow room of the seal.

Wang Yu stared thoughtfully at where Natsume had stood before leaving, and slowly raised his eyebrows.

[This guy is really ...... It's getting more and more human-like. 】

[But what does it matter?]

Wang Hao lowered his head, adjusted to the least painful posture, and laughed in a low voice:

[I've killed a lot of people anyway......]

Natsume woke up from a dream.

He was awakened by a strange sensation that penetrated deep into his consciousness, as if something was seeping into his brain and trying to change it. The young man unconsciously raised his right hand and touched his forehead, and he touched a hard oval object the size of a pigeon's egg on his forehead, which seemed to be affecting his body.

As soon as Natsume wanted to get up and go to the bathroom to look in the mirror to see what it was, an indescribable sharp pain suddenly hit her, causing Natsume to fall back into bed. He felt a pain spreading from the beginning of his forehead. It is as if the skin has been peeled off with a knife and washed and tanned, the muscles have been carefully combed with a steel brush and soaked in boiling water, the blood vessels and nerves have been pulled out by the roots and infused with molten metal, and the wax oil has been poured over the fascia to spread and moisturize. All these painful illusions gradually unfolded in Natsume's body, benefiting the keen senses of the psychic warlock, and these pains even paralyzed his nerves, making him unable to move. Natsume turned his head slightly with difficulty, and rolled his eyes to look at the quiet and tranquil sleeping face of Ko Ming Jiju, who was sleeping next to him on his left side, and the young man gritted his teeth with all the strength of his body, locking all the unbearable cries in his throat.

Maybe it's because of the relationship that is giving birth to a new life in her body, Komei Jijue has become extremely tired lately, and Natsume doesn't want to disturb her sleep.

As Natsume's now-forgotten Wang Hao said, it was a painful ordeal that he could never imagine until he experienced it firsthand. Natsume's gums had been bitten out of blood, and scarlet blood was flowing between his teeth, looking quite hideous. His hands clutched the quilt tightly, his joints turned white, and his muscles even began to ache, but this soreness was so much lighter than the torture he was suffering on his skull that it was completely negligible.

Eventually, the strange sensation spread to my brain. Natsume suddenly twitched uncontrollably and trembled, his eyes dilated and his pupils dilated, like a patient with epilepsy.

He felt that his skull had been turned into a cauldron made of bronze, and someone was lighting a fire under the cauldron to boil it wantonly. It was as if an electric shock rod had been inserted deep into his brain and stirred wildly, while an electric current was constantly being struck, threatening to turn his brain, which had been shattered into sauce, into festering charcoal. Natsume knew that the human brain didn't actually have pain receptors, but the pain wasn't reduced by half a point.

Also because of pregnancy, the current Gu Ming Dijue is extremely sensitive. The monster girl smelled the faint smell of blood and stood up to look at Natsume in a foggy way, but was suddenly awakened by the vision of the young man, she panicked and wanted to hold down Natsume, but she was afraid that her touch would worsen the condition of the young man, so she had to watch from the side helplessly, calling Natsume's name anxiously and fearfully.

"Natsume, Natsume, what's wrong with you?!"

Along with the pain, Natsume gradually understood why. Knowing that he would forget the role of the Rainbow Dragon Bloodline, Wang Yu engraved the information directly into the gem, and when its power entered Natsume's brain, it could directly reflect the information into Natsume's mind, in case Natsume mistakenly rejected the Rainbow Dragon Bloodline.

So the young man trembled and stretched out his left hand to Gu Ming Dijue, and said intermittently and with difficulty:

"Don't ...... Leave...... I ......"

Gu Ming Jijue hurriedly grabbed Natsume's slender palm with both hands, pressed it against his forehead, and responded with a crying voice.

"Well, no matter what happens, I won't leave you!"

Natsume stared at Komei Jisatoru, as if by doing so, he could ignore the pain and persevere under this torture.

It seems that as long as Gu Ming feels that he is around, he will be omnipotent.