The world never stops spinning because of one person.

Uh-

This may be biased here, but it is generally true, but some details are up for debate.

Like what...... Does the world really spin?

Apparently impossible.

Of course, the mistakes and omissions in the details are just a little insignificant flaws, and what is really worth pondering is the truth in it, and it will not make people feel out of harmony in the current situation.

When Amy Ulysses fell asleep, the others didn't stop their actions.

In the underground world where there is no natural light source, the difference between day and night is not as big as many people think, not everyone is defeated by their own biological clock, and not everyone is as evil as the Glory.

As the night grew darker outside, there were still people moving in the Order's underground space.

Spike is one of them.

It's just that the place where he stays is neither a training ground nor a library, but ...... Office.

He was in charge of the recruitment of the chief examiner, Huaiman, quietly waiting for the trial, waiting for fate to come.

- To put it simply, yes

He committed a crime.

He was caught.

"You know what I'm looking for you for, right?"

Spike still remembers how he felt when he went back to his dorm room to take a shower and was about to go to bed at the end of the day's lessons, when he heard a knock on the door and opened it, and saw Wyman's face full of time marks and many sinuous scars—probably no different from seeing a real demon from hell.

Yes, when he saw him, the teenager realized that it was not good.

At the cadet stage, all of them were strictly forbidden to develop and use abilities, and he ...... did not abide by this rule, taking advantage of the hidden nature of ability, unscrupulously honing and using his own ability in life, recording some things that violated the privacy of others.

For example, record the scenery of the bottom of the girl's skirt.

For example, let the moment of walking away become an eternal moment.

A young man with the ability to memorize completely, as long as he wants, he can remember any picture he sees, hears the sound, tastes he tastes, touches the sensation - if necessary, he can even revisit the beautiful scenery he saw inadvertently, and repeatedly relive the slippery touch of a girl that he inadvertently touched.

As long as he has it once, he can enjoy it a million times.

This ability is really suitable for him, for him who believes in hedonism.

What's slightly lacking is -

These beautiful things can only be enjoyed by oneself.

It's a shame that it can't benefit the majority of male compatriots - it's obviously such a vast market.

But fortunately, his painting level is good, and he can restore the essence of the picture in his mind, which has more or less opened up a little market among male students.

That's why when the examiner Wyman found him, he was so frightened and desperate.

- It's over.

Then he was taken to the office in such a mess.

Trembling, the waiter who does not belong to the gods, the result of the judgment of the waiter.

Until there was a knock at the door.

What came in was...... Lecturer Cassieu Wald?

"Oh, I don't seem to have come at the right time?" the lecturer glanced at him and smiled mildly at him, "Don't bother, you can get busy here, I'll come back later." ”

As he spoke, he stepped back and closed the door.

"There's no need. The examiner, who was in charge of this recruitment, picked up a piece of material from the table and chased it out, but I don't know if he didn't catch it or what, he retreated again, "Don't move around here, I'll be back when I give the materials to Lecturer Wald." ”

"Okay. ”

Spike agrees, and waits.

A minute passed...... Two minutes passed...... Three minutes passed......

No news at all.

-Spike fidgets.

What to do? What to do? Like an ant on a hot pan, he was at a loss.

Nervousness, anxiety, hesitation—

He moved his stiff body, sneakily, sneakily touched the door and took a look.

Nothing.

Empty.

Then he exhaled a long breath, and the tense muscles, the spirit dominated by fear and anxiety were finally soothed a little, and then ......

Some careful thinking came alive.

No one was there.

Do you want to take the opportunity to escape?

Of course, this idea is also circling around in his mind, and if he really wants to put it into practice, even if he is given ten more dares, he will not dare.

But not daring to run away does not mean that he does not dare to do some inconsequential small actions.

Puff –

Puff –

As the spirit became more and more excited, the heart began to rumble, and the blood flowed like heavy mercury.

Why don't you take this opportunity to do something?

While probing half of his head through the crack in the door, he was moving some careful thoughts that should not be moved.

Fine, haven't come back yet.

Spike, who has the ability to fully remember, replays the scene when Wyman left, and determines a detail - from the time he left to the time when the footsteps disappeared, the sound of the thick cowhide boots colliding with the floor was heard fifty-four times!

Other words...... There was plenty of time for him to react.

You can give it a try.

Spike's guts are not small, otherwise he would not have violated the rules and regulations to use his abilities indiscriminately, let alone run around in the middle of the night to peep into the women's dormitory and sell those little yellow ...... who are on the verge of being banned No, artwork.

But compared to this reckless move, the previous violations of the ban are nothing.

100% if you get caught, you'll die!

And the death is quite ugly.

It's just that I don't know why, the tension and excitement on the edge of life and death make his air excited.

The breathing is getting heavier and heavier-

The light in his eyes gradually brightened.

"It's done. ”

He said, and then put it into action.

- Be careful, be careful, be careful.

Creeping around, Spike approaches his desk, then ...... Hold one's breath.

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff"——

The world was silent, and all that could be heard was the slight beating of the heart.

"Perfect. ”

He let out a long exhale, and shifted his gaze to his desk, or rather, to the papers spread out on the table.

- Top Secret.

Hitomi shrinks slightly, and Spike subconsciously licks his somewhat dry lips.

Look down.

What catches my eye is a name, one that is not unfamiliar, and one whose ears have heard the name of the cocoon for some time now.

"Judas. ”

Here's what he had to say.

Region: Hemtika

Ability: Acceleration (tentative name)

Parameter:

Assessment:

1. The degree of stigmata fusion is extremely low, the "blood of the Holy Spirit" is distributed in blocks, and it is preliminarily inferred that the fusion progress is less than 10%, and the follow-up potential is extremely poor, and there are no prerequisites for the second baptism.

2. The ability is extremely unstable, and it is inferred that the limit load is within 0.5 seconds, and there is a high probability that the ability will be induced to run wild if the ability is activated for more than 0.3 seconds.

3. Ability performance is due to the student's accident at the time of the first test, and the data is insufficient to make a judgment.

4. Rating: It is not included in the existing rating system and is a defective product.

5. To sum up, the student's compatibility with the stigmata is extremely low, unable to use it stably, effectively and safely, and lacks further room for improvement.

He read all the way down the report marked as top secret, skipping over a series of complicated parameters that would make the eyes look at it, and was slightly stunned at the last comment.

Then the corners of his mouth curled.

"It's been amazing. ”

With that, he looked away from the material that recorded Judas.

Of course, there is more than one material on the desk, but when it is spread out, this is the only one that can be seen.

So...... Give up?

Although somewhat reluctant, Spike knows that it is harmful to continue.

If you want to see more information, if you want to know about other people's ability analysis reports, you have to flip through the documents on the table - unlike peeking, you want to flip through the files without being discovered......

It's almost impossible.

And if it is discovered, especially after turning over the documents, there may not even be room for explanation, and they will be directly charged with stealing confidential documents and directly taken to the Ministry of Faith and Reason, and subjected to inhumane torture.

That's the real big deal.

At this moment, reason finally suppressed the urge to move, and Spike cautiously stepped back, returning to where he was, exhaling silently, trembling and not moving.

That's a bit too much.

With a low sigh, the boy adjusted his pace by taking a deep breath.

And then.

His face gradually calmed down, his breathing gradually calmed down, and his nervous spirit eased slightly.

Even he had to applaud his performance.

And at this moment-

"Not bad,"

- Sudden tension!

There was a thunderclap in the winter, and a deep and powerful voice suddenly came from my ears.

W-When did it come?

His eyes widened unconsciously, he wanted to turn around, and he was afraid that the panic on his face would be caught in the eyes of the other party, so until the end he remained motionless, like a wooden, manipulative puppet.

"It's good," I don't know when the middle-aged man who tied up his long hair in a single ponytail walked out from behind him and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "It seems that you can get your hair down lightly." ”

Hair from lightly?

This simple phrase that couldn't be simpler reminds Spike of why he was called here.

- I'm here to be punished!

Spying on women's dormitories, abusing power, and disseminating unhealthy publications.

No matter which crime is enough for him to be severely criticized and educated, and even a few days of confinement because of this.

If it had been, he might have waited for judgment in fear.

But now, with a bigger secret, he doesn't care at all about the crimes and punishments that he once feared.

Of course, it is still necessary to pretend to be scared on the surface.

"Spying on women's dormitories and spreading unhealthy publications. As he expected, the examiner in charge of this recruitment listed his crimes one after another, "If the head of your Discipline Institute learns about your current situation, I am afraid that you will be angry to death." ”

"I'm so sorry......" Spike looked very guilty, he played this game very slippery, back in the days of the Academy, the old head of the house was so dazed by him, "I'm just curious, I think it's funny, I will never make such a mistake next time." ”

He was serious.

At least in the present Canaan, he would not have such thoughts again.

This is not only because he knows very well that the headquarters of the Order is no better than the Discipline Institute and will not give him a second chance, but also because ...... He has found more valuable goods.

"I hope so. Wyman stared into his eyes for a moment before nodding, "It was supposed to be a half-month confinement, but for the sake of your first offense, and good attitude and good behavior, you will only be given a warning and a demerit - but you must remember that I will only give you one opportunity for tolerance and introspection, please cherish it." ”

"Thank you very much. ”

Is the thunder loud and the rain small?

At first glance, I thought it would be a powerful person, but I didn't expect it to be much different from that old thing in the training institute.

Spike didn't show his disdain, and still bowed deeply respectfully, but the corners of his mouth slightly outlined a slight arc when he lowered his head.

"Okay," Wyman, whom Garcia called a madman, was extraordinarily gentle this time, not making the slightest trouble to the young man in front of him, just looking at him calmly, as if he had seen through his future, and looked at him calmly, "You can go." ”

Spike turns, then leaves.

"The road is always walked by man," the captain of the sweeper brigade touched his face full of the vicissitudes of time, and watched the young man leave, "so people are always responsible for their own choices." ”

He sighed lowly and gathered away the top-secret materials on the table.

"Competency Assessment—"

In a tone that can definitely belong to the category of ridicule, he said: "How can such a thing identify the true nature of a person? ”

Stuff the materials into the drawer of the table like a garbage sweep.

"But one thing is true, compared to the Ministry of Faith, the Sweepers should be his real home. ”

He had noticed this guy as early as he stepped off the floating ship, as early as he was on the landing pad, and noticed the boy who was different from all the graduates of the Training Academy.

Judas.

From Hemtika.

Come from...... In the past hundred years, the battlefield where order and chaos fought the most tragic.

But it doesn't make sense.

Even so, it can't be explained that the aura of death on his body is so strong that it is like a substance, even if he has the title of "veteran", it is far inferior to it.

How many lives were slaughtered to have such a terrifying breath of death?

This is probably an unknown.

Because Wyman didn't think that just by killing people, or slaughtering demons, he could accumulate a death aura that was far above him.

That's a completely different magnitude, that's ...... Qualitative change.

It's like actually going through death, it's like going through hell yourself.

This is not normal.

It is almost certain that the body named Judas has a secret, a secret beyond imagination.

"What could it be?"

With his eyes flickering, Wyman whispered to himself: "The actors are in place, next, look forward to the children's performances." ”