Boom!

Ha!

Rumble!

On the crescent moon beach in Inner World, named by the mutant students, Lylise sat barefoot on the beach with no lady in her hands, hugging her knees, flashing her eyelashes, listening to the movement in the distance for a month.

Next to him, Cerberus continued to lie down as before, pretending to be dead.

Not much.

Jean, who was wearing a light dress, pulled her long, flaming red hair that flowed from time to time, and walked to Lylith's side.

There was a pause.

Jean retracted his gaze from the sea, sprinting at the speed of a cannonball, bombarding an object, and said, "It's almost gone." ”

Lylith looked up in confusion.

Jean smiled.

Then he turned around and said, "Tell him when Mark is done, Director Zheng Xian of Dongguo is here." ”

Lylith blinked, a little puzzled why Jean was so sure.

The next second.

The sound of the blow stopped.

Lylise was confused.

The corners of Jean's mouth reveal a beautiful arc.

On the sea.

Mark stepped on it, and the sea beneath his feet was undulating.

His front.

Ali Pi's green face, which was only two steps away from the human being, was swollen and dying, hanging in the air above the sea.

"Kill...... Kill me. Ali's eyes were the size of a walnut, and his voice sounded as if he was pleading.

Mark shook his head expressionlessly.

Kill him?

Let him know what life is better than death.

Mark does what he says.

During the month.

Mark experimented with any of the known torture methods in the known world, including some of Mark's own innovative torture methods, on Ali's body.

I have to say that the effect is remarkable.

Mark looked down at the sea beneath his feet.

A month ago, the sea beneath my feet boiled like hot water.

And now?

Although it was not yet calm, Mark took advantage of it to remove most of the anger in his heart.

It's just that?

This is not a reason to kill Ali in one fell swoop.

Next second!

"Cecia!"

Mark said lightly, and as the words fell, there was a boiling boil on the surface of the Earth's core sea adjacent to the Crescent Sea.

A horizontal line hundreds of meters long is abruptly drawn on the surface of the sea.

Accompanied by a flock of piranhas.

Not much.

A mutated python with a silver-white head and a small hill bag burst out of the sea, flashing its eyes and lowering its tongue at Mark.

Mark smiled faintly.

This python is the one on King Kong Island.

But after moving here.

King Kong had lost interest in playing with the python, and on the third day after arriving here, he abandoned the python and ran to play with the Tyrannosaurus rex that lived on the northern plains.

The python didn't feel any abandonment, but wanted to cry with some joy.

After arriving here, it was like a dragon entering the sea, and now he has become the biggest overlord in the heart of the earth.

Mark reached out and stroked the head of the python he had named, Chethea, and the python narrowed its eyes in obedience.

Mark turned his gaze to the human sandbag Ali.

Under the action of a drop of moon water, Ali was in a state of mind and body at full speed.

His ability to speak means that he can bite his tongue and commit suicide.

But!

This is the geocentric dimension, and as long as they don't get the seal of the geocentric dimension, anyone or anything will be under Mark's control.

Mark didn't want him to kill himself.

Not even a single ant would have suicidal thoughts.

It's just that?

It was an ant that forced his bride to run away to another earth.

I have to say very ironic.

There was a pause.

Mark glanced at the City of Hope in the distance and blinked.

He then threw a bottle of moon water directly to the White Snake Chescia.

Subsequently.

Mark looked at Ali, who was always on the verge of collapse, and said to White Cecia, "Swallow him once a day, but he can't die, I'm going to let him spend every day in fear." ”

Cecia was stupid for the whole snake.

Swallow once a day.

Still can't eat it?

You just kill the snake.

The white snake Cecia was irrelevant, and her tail wagged from side to side.

Just the next second.

"Take care of this, I'll let you get out of the snake."

"Goh?"

"I never broke my word."

"Goo!"

Subsequently.

Cecia looked at Ali suspended in mid-air with a pair of snake eyes, and the huge tail broke out of the water and rolled up directly, Ali then rushed directly on the surface of the sea, and ran towards her lair.

Hurry up and finish today's task first.

Cecia thought beautifully.

With Cecia gone, the sea was calm again.

Boom!

Under Lyris's surprised gaze, Mark stood barefoot on the sand in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Anger is indeed a power-booster.

"Jung-hyun, that guy has arrived?"

"Hmm."

Mark nodded, ready to take off and fly towards the City of Hope.

Lylise hurriedly stopped Mark.

"What's wrong?"

“…… You haven't told me what your wings are all about. ”

"Cut off."

“…… What do you mean? ”

"Literally."

Mark smiled, touched Lyris's little head, and then flew straight into the air towards the City of Hope.

After Mark disappeared on the crescent beach, Lyris, who came to her senses, looked at Cerberus who was rolling on the beach and frowned, "Look, I heard you right. ”

Cerberus got up and shook the sand on his body, and said with a confused expression: "When the adult was reincarnated, his wings were still good. ”

"Then why do you say it's cut?"

“…… However, when the adult was reincarnated, he went alone, and we were forbidden to follow him. ”

"Do I need to cut off my wings for reincarnation?"

“…… I don't know. ”

“……”

Mark, who was flying to the City of Hope, heard the conversation between Lylith and Cerberus, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Yes.

Lucifer...... Or that he himself cut off his wings in his reincarnation.

As for the reason?

Mark is not clear.

After all, he shouldn't have recovered his memory at this point in time.

It's a blessing to remember a loss.

Room.

Mirror.

Bloody back.

These were some of the images of the wings that he could find in his current memory.

But......

Mark felt.

If he had decided to cut the wings, he must have had a perfect reason for that.

As for the reason?

Nothing else.

Mark is afraid of blood, or rather, Mark faints blood!

This has been the case since the origin of the earth.

When I was trying to force myself this symptom of fainting blood.

Mark bought 10 packets of plasma at the hospital and went back to his home with a tarp wrapped in a side bedroom.

Woke up.

Woke up dizzy.

Three days later.

Mark was taken to the bureau by law enforcement officers with a blank face.

Subsequently!

Under the shocked gaze of the group of law enforcement officers, Mark took the towel handed by a female law enforcement officer and stood in the sun.

Yes.

Without a perfect reason, neither the current Mark nor the Mark of the past would ever harm himself......

And.

After that day last month.

The itching sensation in Mark's back erupted again.

Merely.

After this outbreak, there was no more.

If Mark takes off his shirt now.

On the double ribs of his back.

Two seemingly natural scars are visible.