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In the darkness, the steel 'purgatory' trembled, shaking off the dust.

"Time is running out, come with me. ”

Gaius walked forward: "There's a lot more to show you in the back." ”

But Charles stood still.

"Sir, I've seen enough. ”

Gaius was stunned and looked back.

"Thank you for letting me see so many secrets and let me know so many things. But I'm not here for them. Charles clenched his fists and whispered:

"I'm only here with you for my mother's sake. ”

Gaius was silent.

"I just want to know, what's her name and where she's from...... If you want me to beg you, I'll beg you, and if you make me kneel, I'll kneel right now.

I just want you to tell me about my mother. ”

He bowed his head and pleaded with the man in front of him, not smiling, not seeing any frivolity, but using up his life's humility, begging him to show mercy:

"Sir, what I want, that's all. ”

Gaius smoked his pipe, quietly swallowing the invisible smoke, and after a long time, sighed softly: "Charles, didn't you see it a long time ago?

Isn't this hell you see created by your mother?"

Charles froze.

He stared at Gaius and trembled involuntarily, terrified by the words of his words.

In the silence, Gaius stepped forward, stretched out his hand, put his arm on his shoulder, and looked at him with pity: "Charles, you should have guessed a long time ago, did you?

Charles shook his head and struggled to make a sound:

"This ...... No way. ”

"Why can't it be, Charles?"

Gaius stared at him with pity in his eyes: "Do you think your mother lives in a fairy tale? No kidding, she has been the initiator of 'purgatory' since the earliest times.

All these plans were approved by her own hands, and more than half of them were participated in by her own hands.

It was your mother who created all this, including your ......."

"Shut up!"

Charles interrupted him and stared at him angrily, "My mother she...... She ......"

He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know how to refute it.

He wanted to say that my mother was not such a person, she smiled so gently and beautifully, and she could be so happy even before she died. She's very nice, please don't compare her to scumbag like you.

But he couldn't say it.

He knew, perhaps, Gaius was ...... It's true.

"I'm sorry, Charles, but I would love to tell you that your mother is kind and kind, gentle like the moon. But she's not. She is the madman chosen by the nations and holy cities for this purgatory. ”

Gaius stepped forward slowly, pushing Charles into a corner, ignoring Charles' retreating steps.

The old man's voice was low, yet cruel: "You've seen less than a third of what she's done, Charles.

Then there is the Eighth Plan, the Ninth, the Tenth Plan, and the Eleventh Plan, which is the most dehumanizing......

Did you know what a terrible plague your mother's virus created in a remote city in order to study the ultimate proposition of germ theory?

She created a testing ground for the mutation of the rabies virus, turning a large number of civilians into ogres...... Not only that, but there are many more records that have been buried in the ground, and many more, things that have not been excavated.

From the time she joined the agency, all of her previous records were erased.

The Holy City endorses her purity and soul, even when she does dirty things. As long as she contributes her talents to the Holy City, then the Holy City will satisfy all her desires. ”

"Enough ......"

Charles gritted his teeth and told him to shut up.

But Gaius's voice continued.

"You expect her to love you? No way, Charles, your mother, Lilith, is the devil born of power, and she paid everything to climb up.

Family is a derogatory word to her, and to her, only the ignorant will rely on blood ties to keep warm.

The so-called love is not worth mentioning to her, as long as she beckons, countless people will scramble to climb into her bed. Even in the Cardinal Church there were those who were obsessed with her long flaming hair and beautiful looks.

Even if she was born with a disability and couldn't speak, just the look in her eyes was enough to make people intoxicated.

Even in the end, in order to go further, she even took advantage of the trust that the Holy City had in her to create your ......"

Boom!

His words came to an abrupt end.

Some invisible force burst out of the void with the roar of the Charles, like a thousand great hands screaming and scratching at everything they touched, and in the cacophony of noise, a huge force burst out, lifting Gaius violently, crushing him against the wall, almost destroying every inch of his bones, causing sticky blood to seep from his mouth and nose.

In his hands, the old pipe fell off, and even though it was crushed into stone slag, the remaining sparks fluttered up one after another, falling in the broken wind lamp, igniting the kerosene that spilled all over the ground.

So, in this purgatory, it once again ushered in its own fire.

"I don't believe it...... I don't believe it!"

In the cacophony of noise, Charles gasped heavily, he raised his reddened eyes, glared at Gaius, and roared with all his strength: "You've lied to me enough from the beginning until now!"

Rumble!

The sheer force crushed the steel earth and walls, spreading out in all directions, as if creating a terrifying earthquake in the deepest part of the earth. Everywhere the faint ripples passed, everything cracked into a terrible crack.

Charles didn't know what was wrong with him, he just thought...... For some reason, he also became a monster and became a ...... I don't even know what the hell I am......

In his rage, he roared in rage, and his immense power could tear Gaius apart in an instant. But on the wall, Gaius laughed mockingly.

"Don't believe me?"

Gaius smiled and tapped his chin behind him, his voice hoarse, "Then look back, Charles, and see what she made." ”

In the silence, Charles froze in place.

After a long time, little by little, he looked back, as if he was terrified of that terrible nightmare.

Behind him, in the cracked white glass, the giant baby sleeping in the rancid slime had been shattered in the shock, its bones shattered, and the rotting flesh fell off like silt into the foul-smelling pool water.

The half-rotten head was broken off from the neck, like a ripe melon, and sank to the bottom of the pool.

The last remaining pale pupils stared silently at the Charles.

In the dim light of the fire, Charles saw his pale face in the reflection of the glass, and it seemed to merge with the monster's face, indistinguishable from the other.

"It's not my ......"

Charles shook his head with difficulty and let out a choked wail, "It's not me!"

He screamed, waved his hands angrily, as if to prove it to anyone, and roared:

"It's not me!"

The terrifying power seemed to vanish without a trace, and with the power that supported his body, it sent him to the ground, huddled in a corner, and let out a silent cry.

"Charles, I wanted to reveal the truth to you at the end of the day. ”

Gaius looked down at him and sighed softly: "I thought these things would make you mentally prepared, but now it seems that I am too anxious. ”

In the silence, Charles huddled in a corner, covering his face, as if terrified of the fire behind him.

"Mr. Konstantin...... What the hell am I ......?"

He clutched at his hair in pain, broken hair falling from his body and burning like a flame - he could feel something terrible entrenched in his body.

The thing flowed in his veins, hidden in his breath, rejoicing with his tears, frantically, eager to become one with him.

It was a power that no human being could possess, like a gift from the abyss of dead silence, which made him frightened by his own nature, almost mad, and let out a low roar of collapse:

"What the hell am I ...... What is it?!"

Gaius looked at him, his eyes turning to pity.

Smoke curls up from the pipe, as if everything that has been submerged in the past has been rediscovered, and those secrets hidden in the shadows are exposed to the sun, revealing their hideous and ugly faces.

"Twenty years ago, the failure of the Ninth Project experiment caused unforeseen damage. ”

"The plague has spread across most of the Western world, and villages have been wiped out, corpses silently decomposing to bones," he said. The bones still remain in the ruins of the village.

Thou hast not seen the terrible sight of a man drinking water by the river, and when he became sick, he fell into the water. The river was flowing with rotting corpses, and it became stinky. Dressed in black, the musician wore a crow's mask and held a kettle, and burned the hardest-hit areas to ashes, burning both the dead and the undead.

In just half a month, three million people have died before the vaccine is rolled out.

In the face of strong demands and opposition from the nations, Purgatory was forced to shut down, and the Holy City withdrew most of its research and sealed all materials. It wasn't until that time that Ye Lanzhou, who had been kept in the dark, discovered what he thought was pure research for what he was doing. Thus, triggering his later break with the Holy City......"

As he spoke, he paused, sighed and shook his head: "Off topic again...... At that time, it was your mother who was cornered. Quds stripped her of her rights and experiments, taking over all the research in her hands. Then she disappeared.

By the time the Holy City found out that she had stolen the new blood from the Sacred Cauldron before leaving, it was too late. They signed the instrument of erasure for me, and I was able to recover the Holy Blood and erase all traces of her existence, including herself. ”

Gaius chuckled softly, "We all underestimated her.

It wasn't until I discovered her secret laboratory that I realized that she hadn't even thought of using the Holy Blood as a bargaining chip, to sell and bargain with the Holy City.

All the plans carried out in purgatory are to pave the way for her ultimate purpose. It was we who paved the way for her ambition and made it possible for her to ...... Implant the blood of the Divine into your own body!

- She wants to achieve a miracle like never before, she has turned humanity into a natural disaster with her own hands, and she has been conceived from herself!"

"It took me ten months to find her, in a village on the border that had been attacked by demons. When I found her, she was dying. I thought he had failed, but I was wrong. ”

He crouched down, holding Charles' face, his eyes becoming feverish: "Charles, she succeeded, she created you! Unlike those 'vessels', you are the only embodiment of divine blood in history!"

Don't you feel that you are different, that you were born to be above all beings, that your very nature determines the difference between you and mortals.

At the first sight of re-encountering you, I understood that she had really given birth to a child of God! What the Holy Book says is true, Charles, you will walk on the earth in the place of the gods, and re-evaluate the value of all things.

Thou hast come to earth to make the earth move with swords, and thou shalt shake the heavens and the earth, the seas, and the dry land, and thou shalt shake all the nations! All the treasures of all nations will come because of thee, and the glory of thy temple will be fulfilled!"

Charles stared at him blankly, at his feverish gaze, his eyes blank.

It's like hearing a joke.

A clumsy, unaware joke.

I don't know what to say, I can't even laugh.

"Liars ......"

Charles choked up, and struggled with all his strength to break free of Gaius's hand:

"- You are all liars!"

He held his head in severe pain and murmured in pain: "Mother, she...... I still remember that she smiled so beautifully. When she finally died, she was smiling!"

That's right, the woman, smiling.

"When they saw me, they smiled so softly...... She's a good person, I remember, and she'd rather die than kill me......"

She's not that monster, absolutely not!

"I remember all of that...... I always remember ......"

Tears of pain, Charles roared at Gaius with all his strength: "Obviously she said it at the last moment...... She said she was very happy!!"

Gaius was silent, just watching him silently, watching him scream and go crazy, kicking and punching himself hard, not dodging, letting him shake himself like crazy.

It wasn't until a long time later that Charles had no more strength.

He fell to his knees, like a wretched creature without bones, and wept rivers of tears, and kowtowed to Gaius and begged for mercy.

"Spare me, sir. ”

He knelt down, tugged at Gaius's trouser leg, and muttered over and over again, "Please spare me and the teacher, even if it's for me to lick your shoes." I just want to make some money to make my teacher's life better.

I'd rather I couldn't even be a musician, sir, you must have made a mistake, I'm not a child of God, I'm just a scrap of wood and salted fish. Bypass me, sir. ”

"Charles, why don't you dare to face your true self?"

Gaius stretched out his hand and stroked his hair gently, tenderly and compassionately: "Destiny is the key, it has awakened your essence, you are completely different from the past.

Mortals can't choose their own destiny, but you can create a different future.

It was a transcendent power, the cornerstone of the Great Source.

It has chosen you, and you are its master.

A new era will come, we are all dust in front of the wheels, everything will change because of you, this is a doomed change, I can't stop it, no one can. ”

So, Charles stopped talking.

It's just getting cold little by little, as if all the heat has been taken away from it.

After a long time, he raised his pale face, his eyes were like dead ashes, and he just looked at the old man in front of him pleadingly, as if praying for salvation:

"Mr. Konstantin, what did you just say...... You're lying to me, aren't you?"

Gaius looked away, not daring to look him in the eye.

After a long time, he nodded slowly: "Yes, your mother is just an innocent mute girl who was used as a test subject, and everything I said just now is a lie." ”

He turned his back to Charles and couldn't make out his expression.

A glimmer of hope lit up in Charles's eyes, and he got up and asked worriedly, "Was she doing well when she was alive?"

Gaius was silent for a long time and shook his head: "It's not good. ”

"She is the daughter of a fisherman, and her family is poor," he muffled. She sacrificed herself for a sum of money and cured her brother's illness.

She is a kind woman and always has been. She sacrificed the last of her all for you. ”

"It must be so!"

Charles tugged at his sleeve: "Was the teacher forced too?"

"That's right, I threatened him with what happened in the past and forced him to help me. ”

"I see. ”

Charles smiled, obviously in tears, but full of joy, as if he had finally been liberated. He hugged Gaius gratefully and asked excitedly:

"That'...... Will I be able to go back to my home?"

He is full of expectations: "Just like in the past, everyone is happily together. I can also gag with Ye Zi, make trouble for the teacher, take Bai Xi to make trouble, and follow Lao Fei to scare the children at night...... Sir, it must be like this, right? You must have a way, right?"

Gaius closed his eyes sadly and stopped talking.

"Sir?"

Charles's smile stiffened on his face, tears flowed down his face, and he grabbed his shoulder: "Sir, why don't you speak? You won't lie to me, will you?"

"I'm sorry, Charles, I can't. ”

Gaius shook his head: "You should have everything, but this is the only one, and it is no longer possible." ”

This is the final verdict.

Charles stopped crying and laughing.

It's like finally realizing that the future awaits you.

He bowed his head in despair, as if he had lost his soul.

Gaius reached out and wiped away his tears and snot for Charles with his handkerchief, wiping his face clean again.

In the dim light of the fire, he seemed to have been reborn.

The dull face was beautifully created by God, perfect, even like the walking dead.

Rumble!

Another loud bang came from a distance, as if the entire secret realm was shaking, about to collapse, and cracks spread from the upper walls.

Time is running out for them.

"Come with me, Charles, come with me. ”

Gaius stretched out his hand, his eyes solemn, as if he were facing the great divine, and therefore humbly and solemnly prayed:

"You are a child conceived in the blood of the Divine Spirit, and unlike the impostor popes, you are the one who is destined to truly inherit the Divine Cauldron.

You're going to make this world a better place!"

He stared at Charles' face and said in a hoarse voice: "I promise you: one day, I will let you come back here and get back what you deserve!

Charles stared at him in silence.

For a long time, for a long time, until the flames rekindled in those empty pupils. Like the collision of thunder and earth fire, it burst out with a majesty that people dare not look at directly.

He looked at Gaius's palm, stretched out his hand, and clenched it.

It's like holding on to the final redemption.

Full of hope.

-

The shock became more and more violent, as if the earth was shaking the sky.

The deepest part of the secret realm, the lowest level of purgatory.

The wolf flute lifted the wind lantern in his hand.

The wind lamp illuminated the extremely dense archives, and there was a dead silence in the dusty archives, as if ghosts could not live in them.

Walking in the darkness, the wolf flute followed the instructions, opened the secret door, and stared at the files sealed inside.

After a long period of time, even the archives have aged. The files placed in one place exude the smell of aged paper, which has long since been yellowed.

The records of the test samples are placed here, no one cares, and they sleep in a place where no one cares.

The wolf flute silently recited the numbers in his mouth, and pulled out the innermost part of it.

After confirming that the numbers were correct, he nodded knowingly, bringing the flame of the wind lamp closer.

The flames **** the file and engulfed it.

The wolf flute let go of its hand and let it fall to the ground, the flames spreading in all directions, like a monster that does not know how to be satisfied, slowly engulfing the entire archive into its belly.

As a result, the last traces of the past disappeared completely along with the flames.

The wolf flute turned and walked away.

In the raging fire, in the ashes, those remaining inkblots seemed to come to life, dancing wildly in the fire. In the wind that came from nowhere, the photos caught in the pages flew out.

The dead woman fluttered in the fire like the last butterfly.

Everything in the past passed away quietly. (To be continued.) )