Giovanni still remembers hearing revelation for the first time when he was eight years old.

At the age of eight, it is already a fairly early 'awakening' of the same age.

Although he couldn't hear what the revelation whispered in his ears at that time, he could vaguely see a white-haired big sister with a cold temperament standing in front of him, her emerald green eyes flashing with coldness and indifference, and her lips moving silently with the whisper.

But when he rushed to his parents to tell them about it, they were not as happy as they imagined, but showed a look of surprise.

"Aren't we all looking forward to hearing the voice of heaven? Why do mom and dad seem unhappy?"

His father grabbed him by the shoulders, and his expression became serious and terrifying.

"Do you really hear the voice of heaven?"

The young Giovanni was so frightened that he couldn't say a word, and looking at his father's stiff face, he felt as if he had done something wrong, and he was asked several times before he nodded in cringe, stumbling to give some details of what he heard whispering.

Most of what he heard were small, unsentenced, muffled whispers, like whispers in a dream, but the more his father listened, the tighter his brow wrinkled, and finally when he said what he saw his big sister, his father's brow was tightly twisted into Sichuan characters.

"Child, don't tell anyone what you hear, don't listen to anything that voice, whatever he tells you to do, don't try; Remember, that voice is not a revelation, it's a lie, it's a hoax! Don't answer, don't believe, don't obey ......."

His taciturn and unsmiling father told Giovanni a lot that day, and his mother, who had always been gentle and kind, hugged him tightly and did not let go.

The ignorant young Giovanni did not understand his parents' worries, but their uneasy abnormalities turned into seeds of doubt and fear, which were deeply rooted in his heart.

On that day, after being coaxed to sleep by his mother, Giovanni did not sleep until dawn as usual, and the annoying murmuring echoed in his ears like a mosquito, disturbing his dreams.

Unable to sleep, Giovanni got out of bed and stumbled out of the room to find his parents, but stopped before he could step out of the door.

The corridor is dark and deep, like a path to the abyss with no end in sight, which is intimidating.

The whispers quietly echoed in his ears, and the white-haired big sister in the vision quietly appeared in the field of vision like a ghost.

Little Giovanni, who was already frightened, trembled, and was almost so frightened that he turned his head and ran away.

「&%￥……」

Indescribable whispers echoed, and the white-haired girl held out her hand to him.

Little Giovanni tilted her head for some reason, but when she saw the white-haired girl nodding at him, she turned her head and walked towards the end of the darkness, and soon understood her intentions.

Follow her.

Obviously, her father said that he couldn't believe her.

But Giovanni followed.

Accompanied by the white-haired girl, little Giovanni felt a little less fearful, and groped his way in the darkness to his parents' room, through the long, dark corridor, and in the room at the end of the corridor that shone with a glimmer of light, he faintly heard the quarrel.

Mom and Dad quarreled?

Confusion rose in little Giovanni's heart, and he tiptoed over to the door, and looked through the crack in the door.

"What the hell is going on!"

"Didn't you take him to a blood treatment?" The mother asked the father, almost hysterically, "Why does he still hear those voices?"

Although the father frowned, he also had a sad face, and when he saw her so excited, he hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, the effect of blood therapy is definitely guaranteed, and now it cannot be arbitrarily determined that he really heard that voice, it may be that the child needs recognition and has auditory hallucinations, or ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by his mother's loud voice: "How can that be an auditory hallucination! We've all heard that sound before

Sound! We've all seen her! You know it can't be an illusion!"

Mom and Dad have also met big sisters?

The whispers were still echoing in his ears, as if there were countless people whispering something in their ears, but it did not affect little Giovanni to hear the quarrel clearly, and a wave of doubt rose in his heart, and he turned his head to look at the white-haired girl beside him.

「……」

The white-haired girl glanced at him, pointed to the crack in the door without sadness or joy in her eyes, and motioned for him to continue listening.

"The voice of revelation is always clear and unambiguous, and the Lord never leaves ambiguous revelations, nor does he appear to believers in the form of an incarnation, for only God can deceive the world with such insidious and cunning tricks......

The father said, "But I can't say for sure yet......

"When will we be sure?" The mother glanced at him, "Do you have to wait until the group of madmen of the Knights of Judgment burns his son at the stake to be sure that he is really tainted by the gods?!"

The father was silent, and she was right, that this was indeed what the trial had done.

In the Church, the Knights are responsible for external conquests and wars, and the Inquisition is responsible for internal adjudication and trial, not only for adjudicating and judging heresy within the Church, but also for cleaning up the internal contamination of the gods, so the Inquisitors often have very great privileges in their trial actions.

As long as the opponent is suspected of heresy or contamination, even if there is only the slightest possibility, even if the opponent is under the crown of the Pope, the Inquisitor has the authority to judge him—provided that they can beat the Pope.

It is this unrestrained privilege that has contributed to the madness of the Inquisitors who would rather kill the wrongdoers, and has also made them the usual characters used by parents in the city to scare their children.

He sighed, "Ah...... I'll have to take him to church again tomorrow to see if there's any cure on the priest's side......

Giovanni didn't listen any further, and when he heard that he might be captured by the knights of the Inquisition, he ran back to his room in fear.

From that day on, he became inextricably linked to the Revelation.

…………

"I'm not going to let you get out of here alive......

Even though he was seriously injured and his armor was shattered, Giovanni still dragged his seriously injured body to stand up and block Zhao Xida.

"Not only for the fulfillment of apocalyptic prophecies, but also for ......"

Giovanni lowered his head, and the second half of the sentence gradually became quieter.

"Revenge?" Zhao Xida's prosthetic eye indicator flickered slightly, and her gaze quickly swept over the few Judgment Knights, and she took up a face-to-face posture with her only remaining hand, "Come on."

Even with only one hand left, the doll girl still exudes a powerful, confident and intimidating aura.

Several Judgment Knights glanced at each other, and their eyes had already determined their tactics, and they scattered and rushed towards the puppet girl, the rune sword flashed with extraordinary light, tacitly attacking her from all angles at the same time!

In the face of the siege, Zhao Xida did not panic, and did not even spread out the puppet silk, but just pointed into a knife as if it was slowly and quickly stopping the oncoming sword light and sword shadow, and the puppet girl just turned sideways and skillfully avoided the oncoming long sword,

The blade of the sword grazed her bionic skin, leaving no scratches, and the unbalanced Judgment Knight stumbled forward, and before he could stabilize his body, he was directly tripped and fell to the ground by Zhao Xida's outstretched leg.

A long sword stabbed coldly from the blind spot of the viewing angle, Zhao Jida didn't even turn her head, the auditory sensor still caught the subtle sound of breaking the air behind her in the noisy environment, and when her body was about to be pierced by the long sword, she naturally took a step to the side, no more, no less, just enough for her to avoid the stabbing trajectory of the long sword.

At the same time as retreating, the puppet girl raised her hand slightly, and pointed like a knife and slashed downward, and at the moment when the rune long sword pierced the air, the gently chopped hand knife happened to fall on the spine of the long sword.

The sword snapped in two.

The sneak attack of the Judgment Knight's eyes widened and immediately changed his tactics and retreated, but he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and the puppet silk had been wrapped around his neck at some point.

silk

The thread is wound tightly, cutting the nerve.

The other Judgment Knights were no better, there seemed to be an unbridgeable gap in the strength between the two sides, no one could take more than three moves in front of Zhao Xida, and in the blink of an eye, the Judgment Knights who came to stop had already fallen to the ground.

However, judging from the process just now, it is not so much that Zhao Xida defeated them, but more like they sent the flaw up, and Zhao Xida just happened to attack at that point in time.

After cracking the attack pattern against the Judgment Knights, Zhao Xida wanted to crack their attack with ease, and she could do it with a single move.

"It's your turn."

Zhao Xida's voice was flat, and she took a step, gray emanation fluttering in the wind, and rushed towards Giovanni.

Giovanni stood up straight, not afraid at all, his eyes unwavering at Zhao Xida who was rushing towards him, watching her point like a knife, and slashing at him with a knife.

will die.

Giovanni judged so.

If the opponent's attack contains 'strength' as it did just now, then he will definitely die if he blows head-on.

Whispering remembered again.

In the face of the approaching hand knife, his body reacted uncontrollably.

"This is ......" "This is?!"

Zhao and Giovanni were shocked at the same time.

The former was surprised that the other party actually dissolved the 'energy' in the hand knife, and the latter was surprised that the cold and beautiful white-haired girl in his memory actually appeared again.

The white-haired girl no longer existed by her side as illusory as before, but burrowed into her body and forcibly took over his body to fight back.

The killing blow just now was blocked by her forcibly taking over her body.

Twist the bones of the arm, wrap around like a snake, and get on the opponent's arm, while stepping sideways, dragging and dragging to dissolve the strength.

「￥%&，@#￥@#￥……」

As in the past, muffled whispers rang in his ears, only this time Giovanni was a spectator, watching his body uncontrollably engage the enemy in front of him.

"This coping strategy ......"

At the moment of the fight, Zhao Jida also felt a strange sense of disobedience, and immediately re-found the center of gravity through the stabilizer, shook off the restraint of the snake's entanglement, and turned his palm into a fist, implying that the fist of 'strength' was hit again and again like a cannon, but Giovanni twisted around like a loach, constantly twisting the bones on his body, which was used to deal with Zhao Jida's boxing.

The doll filaments spread from the fingertips and quietly extended along the surface of the stands.

In an instant, the two sides came and went, saw the moves, and exchanged dozens of moves.

Zhao Jida not only failed to take advantage of anything, but was almost slapped in the face by the other party's arm that could turn three times.

That's right, that's right, this awkward strategy group and combat habits......

And the more they fought, the more Zhao Xida felt that the other party's combat strategy was more familiar, and the more she felt that the fire was big, and a conjecture gradually took shape in her computing core.

"Elizabeth, you're helping him, aren't you?"