His physical strength had almost recovered, and he had never known that Mora's ability was so strong until he felt it for himself this time.

Before, he had always thought that he had been injected with a special medicine specifically for the Void Rusher, and this was the result.

It made him cry and laugh a little.

He couldn't help but look at Mora.

The first few times Mora's behavior made him finally open his heart.

In the past, it was because he was hindered by his identity.

As a master, if you have feelings for your apprentice, if you let the lord know, you will be executed.

What's more, Mora is also an extremely talented reaper.

The lord will not let them go because of this.

So, Mora's first mission was carried out alone.

The lord's meaning was obvious, Mora couldn't be allowed to rely too much on his master. It's like a dark shadow, you can't be too apprenticed.

Even so, Mora would always report to him after each mission, and he would just stand on the balcony, silently facing the city of Jupiter, and quietly listen to Mora speak behind him.

The distance between the two is always deliberately maintained.

Until it is broken.

The Shadow will never forget that night, the only and last mission.

Master and apprentice can't do tasks together. But that time it was an exception, and Artirance suddenly ordered the Black Shadow to accompany Mora on the mission.

Although he was a little puzzled, he still did not ask questions.

The task was to start a war.

In the end, they set a target country for Iran.

It is extremely difficult to cause wars between countries.

What's more, they're just two people.

The task is arduous, and the black shadow feels that he can write another spy war TV series.

The mission took nearly eight months, and the time was so short that the Dark Shadow saw what made Mora special.

Mora's political sense of the virus has always kept her one step ahead, and her next move after intelligence gathering is always accurate.

He didn't know what Mora's special abilities were.

Each reaper's abilities are his or her secrets, and the transfer of knowledge between master and apprentice is only a basic one, not the ability to train.

The relationship between the two has long since changed from a master-apprentice relationship to a lover relationship because of this war mission.

Mora stretched lazily one morning, and continued to cower in the arms of the dark shadow, curled up like a cat.

"This mission is complete, we don't go back, we are on Earth. All right? Mora muffled as she spoke in the arms of the dark shadow.

The shadow was already awake when she made a move.

He only needed an hour or two of rest to fully regain his energy, even after a strenuous workout.

He hugged Mora and didn't answer the question, just closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Mora looked up at him, her hand caressing his face gently, and he could hear her sigh slightly.

Then he felt her leave his arms, and he rolled over, snoring softly.

You have to do a full set of plays.

Only when he opened his eyes again.

Mora had already left the room.

He thought she wouldn't come back, so he chose to go back.

Until this encounter.

He realized that he had wrongly blamed Mora.

After Mora unsealed his body, he chose to stay.

The damage inflicted on him by the Count made his body feel like it was speeding up. The pain stimulated his original super recovery ability.

After the second time, he was fully capable of killing the Earl.

With one's eyes shut.

What he didn't expect was that the Count actually planned to die with Mora at the last moment, his movements were extremely fast, and when the Count stabbed Mora, he blocked in front of Mora, and after blocking the fatal blow, the Count finally died of hatred.

This time, they were locked in an octagon cage alone, surrounded by heavily armed men.

He wasn't sure if there were any rushers here, as there weren't a single familiar face. This doesn't mean that there are no rushers mixed in, it's just that there are no batches he is familiar with.

Mora curled up next to him as he did that time, who was beside him, he leaned against the iron cage, Mora seemed to feel his temperature, his hand touched in his direction, he tugged at her hand, and held it gently.

As if frightened, Mora retracted his hand, raised his head, and bounced back his curled body, and after seeing the person clearly, his whole body relaxed from a tense state.

She moved closer to the shadow.

The shadow held out her hand, and Mora naturally approached him, her head resting in the crook of his arm, as if it were her typhoon shelter.

The dark shadow hugged her tightly, the wound caused by the Count in her chest had not yet been scarred, and the pain in her body was far less than the pain in her heart.

He and Mora have been separated for a long time, and the gap between the time of the void and the time of the earth makes him always forget the time.

What exactly Mora went through on Earth, he didn't know.

But this kind of experience, he feels.

He did it single-handedly.

The terrible misunderstanding lies in the lack of timely communication. And the self-righteous behavior of the two hurts each other's softest hearts.

Today, it is necessary to get out.

The dark shadow's mind was on the outside of the cage, and he glanced at it, and there were nearly forty heavily armed men outside.

He calmly looked at the personnel outside, observing the frequency of everyone's movements, and then at the exit, and he silently calculated his ability to move.

"Mora?" He whispered that Mora had been getting sleepy lately, which made him a little uneasy.

Every time she asked, she shook her head and didn't want to explain too much.

That's why he's in a hurry to get out.

"Mora?" He called softly again.

"Huh?" Mora rubbed her eyes and looked up at him.

He looked at Mora's face and tapped his lips lightly, even his voice softened. "Let's try again."

"Try again?" Mora slowly lowered her head, as if she hadn't woken up yet, but she raised her head and nodded to the shadow. "Okay."

"This time, we can definitely escape!" The black shadow said confidently.

"Hmm." Mora grabbed the gap in the cage behind him and stood up.

"Are you okay?" The dark shadow looked up at her worriedly.

"Hmmm! It's okay, I'm ready. Mora looked as if she had fully awakened from her sleep chaos, and she smiled sweetly at the shadow.

"That—" The shadow was still leaning against the cage as he looked at the cage door.

Outside the cage, two security guards are moving to the other side.

Now is the time!

The black shadow borrowed the power of his back and suddenly accelerated, and the moment he hit the cage door, a faint light appeared on his body.

The light fades away at the touch of a button.

There was a loud bang from the cage door, and the entire door flew out and smashed straight into the two security guards who had just patrolled.

He lunged over, stood on the door, and stooped down expertly removing the gun from the screaming security guard.

The other armed men reacted with great speed, and the shots rang out, and it is unknown who fired first.

The shadow pulled the safety bolt and fired first at the person occupying the high spot, and he silently counted the people as he moved quickly.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out from nowhere, and four security guards behind him fell to the ground.

He gave a quick glance back.

Mora was still in the cage and she didn't come out.

He turned and fired two shots, and when he heard the gunfire again, he followed the gunfire as he had already noticed.

He saw that there were three people standing on a high place, a little far away, and he could only see that two of them were wearing exomechanical skeletons, and the leader was a little tall, and the three of them didn't know whether they were friends or foes, but at present, they were helping him.

He habitually glanced at the octagonal cage, and in front of the open cage door, there were the bodies of two security guards lying there, in the cage, Mora curled up, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

His face changed dramatically.

Just as the gun in his hand ran out of ammunition, he threw it to the side and hurried back to the cage.

Gunshots overhead rang out incessantly.

He had no time for anything else, and he rushed into the basket to see Mora's body up and down with no other injuries.

She just fell asleep and even snore quietly.

One of his hearts was completely at ease.

The two people in front of the cage door were solved by the people above.

Only then did he realize that there was no more gunfire.

The three men appeared in front of him silently.

He glanced up at the three of them and gently picked up Mora.

Mora's hand was around his neck, his body moved, and he hurriedly put his hands flat so that Mora could lie more comfortably.

"Time is running out, where is Director Liu Moqing?" The tallest man for the first child asked expressionlessly.

"Who are you?"

"Assist Director Liu Moqing to get out of here, and you."

"Understood, he has already left, it was the Americans who took him away."

"Americans?"

"It's like... Called William. The dark shadow thought for a moment.

"William Smith?"

"Yes, it's him." Mora seemed to be woken up by the conversation, she muffled and then became unresponsive.

The three men looked at each other, "Evacuate." The leader immediately gave the order.

"You... You two come with me. He looked at the shadow, his eyes back to Mora, and finally said.