Chapter 12: Is This Originator a Little Weird?
Facing Ares's helpless and somewhat accusatory little eyes, the big guy is still calm.
"I'm telling the truth, and I don't mean to tease and deceive you."
“……”
The angel cutie whose mind was pierced had a moment of embarrassment, but this embarrassment only lasted for a moment before he was interrupted by a knock on the door, which made him stand up and open the door a little suspiciously.
Who knows, it was not either one of the Mondo couples who knocked on the door, but the pastor.
As soon as he saw the priest, Ares reflexively stiffened, and the pain that seemed to have faded for a long time swept towards him again.
Just when he was about to fall backwards again, he accidentally hit a 'wall', which made him stunned, and subconsciously looked back, but saw Cain.
"Cain?"
?
The voice in which Ares shouted was so small that the priest thought he had heard an illusion, so for a moment he could not make out whether the voice or Cain came out of the mouth of the angel.
If it's that sound, it's nothing, but if it's Cain?
The priest tensed up at the thought of the name, and even when he looked at the young man behind Ares again, his eyes unconsciously tinged with vigilance.
The change in his aura was very subtle, but both Cain and Ares were very sensitive to this subtle change, so they immediately sensed that the priest was wrong.
This made Ares frown, not very understanding, why did this pastor suddenly change to him, well, no, it should be the change to Cain?
Because of what?
Apparently Cain was just standing behind him, bumped into by him, and didn't say anything, didn't do anything?
What, then, is the cause of this pastor's conversion?
Ares after thinking about it, and doubting it after realizing it.
Was it because he had just called Cain's name?
But what's wrong with that name? Why is this pastor so wary? And even unleashed hostility?
With this in mind, Ares was ready to find a time to ask Cain, and some of them looked at the priest with great pleasure.
"Is there something wrong?"
In the same way, the priest who sensed the change in the attitude of the angel towards him was stunned.
No, he didn't do anything, why didn't the angel seem to like seeing him too much?
The priest, who was a little aggrieved, whispered:
"Well, Lord Angel, there's something we need to report to you, and we need your help—"
These words made Ares purse his lips, and his expression was a little gloomy.
"I can't help you, you go find someone else-"
?
What do you mean?
The priest was even more confused, and when Ares was about to close the door, he stretched out his hand to stop him, and asked in confusion:
"Why? Angel, we are all believers in our fathers, and you are our guide, so why turn us away when we come to you for help when we have needs, difficulties, and things that cannot be solved? ”
"Is it because we're doing something wrong? If so, please let us know so that we can correct it in time, but if not, can I know why? After all—"
He paused and sighed helplessly.
"You may not know that we have come here this time because we have a mission, and this mission is too difficult, and we really can't overcome it without seeking the help of the angels, so-"
The priest looked at Ares with a reverent gaze.
"Can you please tell me why, Lord Angel? That way, I can also know what we should do next, otherwise it would be too confusing. ”
After all, he hadn't encountered such a thing as being rejected by an angel, so he was really confused.
As for Ares, who was questioned by him, he smiled a little wryly.
"It's not your reason, it's mine-"
As he said this, he slowly closed his eyes under the priest's more puzzled eyes, then turned away, lifted his shirt, and in an instant, he heard the priest's exclamation, and the sound of things breaking.
This made Ares turn around quickly, and saw Madame Mondo standing outside the door with a pale face and a somewhat frightened expression, which made Ares white-faced.
"Mrs. Mondo—"
However, Mrs. Mondo may have been overly frightened, and she ran without looking back, and even ran too fast, and fell down, so that Ares subconsciously ran over, trying to help her up, but saw Mrs. Mondo wave him away, and her face was pale and disgusted.
"Go away! Traitor to the angels! You don't deserve our faith and followers! ”
These words made Ares suffocate there, and his eyes involuntarily flushed, and he froze there helplessly, stammering.
"No, Madame Mondo, I'm not a traitor, I'm really not a traitor—"
"How come you're not a traitor?!"
Madame Mondo, who had crawled up, hid behind a priest and pointed at him tremblingly.
"Only the traitors of the angels, when their wings are cut off, will be branded with the mark of God's punishment, and you have that mark in the middle of your missing wings! What are you not a traitor to angels?! ”
"I-"
These words made Chen Ruisi powerless to refute.
Because, in the middle of his severed wings, there is indeed the mark of God's punishment, so it is useless to explain this kind of thing.
This made Ares feel as if he had been abandoned by everyone again, and his heart was about to suffocate.
Ah, it turns out that not only angels show such expressions when they know that he is a traitor, but even humans do—
So, whether he is a true traitor to angels or not, will he be disgusted by everyone?
So, what's the point of him living?
Even if he turns around and proves that he is not a traitor to angels, can he still treat these angels and humans as usual with such a look of love to him?
No more.
I really can't.
His heart, at this time, told him that he really couldn't do it after being hurt, and he was still the same as before he was hurt.
So, what is the meaning of his life?
For a while, Ares, who had fallen into a dead end, gradually dyed with an obscure black aura on his body, which was still an angel, and even his sky-like eyes began to darken.
His change was so obvious that it was like the beginning of a fallen angel, and it made Madame Mondo scream.
"Devil! You are the devil! Not angels! You're the devil!"
With the screams of Madame Mondo, several priests changed their faces, and quickly took out their weapons to stand for them, which also made Ares, who was not unconscious, laugh miserably.
"Ah, it turns out that as long as the angel is punished, whether it is right or wrong, there will be no chance of redemption again, then, what more do I need to be innocent, useless, right? In that case—"
His eyes glowed with madness, and his hands continued with a black aura of gold, as if he wanted to destroy everything.
Let's look back, look at the system of this big show, smash it, smash it, smash it.
(End of chapter)