Chapter 12: The Trick of Breaking into the Chest
He chose the most intimate angle and entered the surface of Isaja.
Also known as "Silver Rain", Isaja is a beautiful planet with a slightly pink hue. In the Wing Universe, only Isaja is a fairy unaffected by distractions, peacefully located on the edge of the Mina Galaxy.
Isaja was also the most civilized and technologically advanced planet at this time, its inhabitants had no concept of war, and there was no conflict or confrontation between the various races on this planet.
Leora landed on the outskirts of the capital. After surveying the planet a little, he immediately headed for the capital, Sandra.
This generation of Isaja already has the ability to travel the stars, so this planet naturally brings together various alien races with different shapes. Leora sensed that even the Scorpios, who took pleasure in their aggression, seemed to soften here.
He couldn't help but feel regretful that for the "Senluo Panorama" that had become an afterthought, every moment that seemed to change in an instantaneous moment had always been fixed in place, and Isaja's "afterthought" belonged to the most uncompelling genus.
In the year 2624 of the post-imperial ephemeris, the most perverse and unpredictable Emperor Fei Li in the history of the empire was completely wiped out with a superalloy hydrogen nuclear bomb, and the entire planet was split into hundreds of millions of crystal clear fragments.
"Hermione, I'm fine, I'm about to enter Sandro now. Suddenly, I understood that I was a viewer entering a stereoscopic projection scroll. The innocent beauty of this planet hurts my heart. Its inhabitants may have thought that this tranquility could be maintained for eternityβbut another externalized person who was not part of this present saw its ethereal aura as he watched it, like a star that evaporates at any moment in the heavens. β
After relaying this message to Hermione, he was walking down the streets of the center of the city, preparing to step into a gallery of sculptures of the Andulu Medela Galaxy.
Suddenly, all of Leora's senses began to tense vigilantly, and he felt a wave of superlife thoughts with a pitch-black texture within his senses.
He stopped and turned into a sparsely populated alleyway. At this moment, the strange and charming banter of the thought wave crashed into his protective shield.
He was stunned for a moment, and immediately after, another wave of telekinesis with more obvious attack consciousness invaded his lowest defense system. His face turned pale in an instant.
He couldn't believe that in this universe, in addition to him and his three former companions, there was such a spiritual telekinesis. Moreover, the second attack revealed that this wave was even more pure and authentic than the three companions he had lost, almost beyond himself...
The third rush made him involuntarily take a few steps back. His defenses had been dissolved, and his tolerance had reached its limit.
Just as he detected the direction of the attacker and prepared to fight back, a girl in a light blue dress walked up to him with concern: "Are you okay?" You don't seem to feel very well. β
He couldn't hurt the well-intentioned inquirer, so he had to cut off his mental thoughts, which put a strong reaction on his body.
Just when he felt even more uncomfortable, the most violent invasion took advantage of the void and stabbed directly into his body.
The moment he was close to his coma, he saw a figure far darker than any black nebula walking towards him, thick black hair covering his field of vision.
The stranger, whose delicate voice was delicate and vague, and a glance was enough to leave a vivid impression on his eyes, bowed slightly, held the palm of the sweet-looking girl, and printed a beautiful kiss.
"The prank went a little too far, and it was really a shame to make the girl worry. No problem, don't worry, I'll clean up the mess. β
Leora felt as if he had been completely torn apart, and he couldn't put himself back together. He had to let the men in black hold him up and enter a hotel in the heart of Sandra.
The next moment, he realized that he was lying on the soft bed, but the pain in his body was still violent, and he finally lost consciousness completely.
"Are you awake, Leora?"
After regaining consciousness, the first thing he saw was the man in black who attacked him with a telekinesis. The man stood on the edge of the bed, having removed his wild black tight-fitting coat, not showing off, but making the bright red outfit made of memory soft metal show off a luxurious and delicious line and style.
The face that was a mixture of a lazy dancer and a beautiful villain approached him, looking down at him with a smile on his face, his cold and deep black eyes shining with a hint of embarrassment.
Leora closed his eyes again, he was very annoyed by this guy's attitude and actions, and even more annoyed that he couldn't help but be attracted to the other party after he got into the way. However, he can only express his dissatisfaction with this gesture now.
"Don't be angry, I admit to going too far. Think about it, if you were bored and ravaged, and suddenly realized that another supergod was created out of nothing, and he had never been registered, he probably wouldn't know the severity of his actions - it was so much fun. β
"So, in this way to show friendship?"
"I thought you'd fight back. Why withdraw the mindwave? β
"Didn't you see that girl? If I send out a voice wave, she will be reduced to ashes. β
The stranger, who was as pampered as a bright red jumpsuit, was silent, except for a teasing and evil smile.
"You're so angry that you've forgotten the most basic rules of time and space wandering. Ordinary three-dimensional lifeforms can't see you at all, and that girl is a superdimensional psionic wanderer. It's too easy to turn her to ashes, and it's too much to underestimate others. β
Leora was momentarily speechless, and was about to say something more, but the wound tugged at him, and the pain made him even angrier.
He looked directly at the other party and said coldly, "If I didn't have the same ability as you, I'm afraid you would have killed me a long time ago." And you probably don't feel any guilty, do you? β
"Also, how did you know my name?"
Hearing his tone that suddenly became extremely cold, the other party couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Phew, don't come to this set, what kind of eyes are you and me?" Of course, you can tell where you came from. β
After a pause, he also deliberately replied in the same delicate and mean tone that was dead and gratuitous.
"If I'm mistaken, it's only your fate to be killed by me. Organism is always going to die, whether I accidentally kill it or not. So, if you're trying to make me feel guilty, save it! β
Then, he said a little shyly: "As for your name and your experience, I know it using the memory detection method. β
Leora couldn't help it any longer: "If you regret that you haven't yet comprehended my spiritual thoughts, you might as well compete now." β
The other party suddenly smiled at him, it was really a bright smile that was rarer than any Xihan flower. The good-hearted intruder was full of evil and purity, and with the virtue of coaxing a child, he stroked the hair on Leola's forehead.
"It's not time to work, you haven't recovered yet. It may be that at first glance, I was too interested in my knee-jerk reaction, so I unconsciously lowered my hand a little hard. Okay, sorry, you don't know how to do it. β
Leora was silent. He couldn't really be angry with such a free-spirited man. Moreover, this is his only companion in the universe β at least for now. This thought made him quite relaxed and comfortable.
He sighed softly, "You haven't told me who you are. β
The stranger in red bit his lower lip a little aggrieved: "In return, now all my defense systems are turned on." You can enter my omnidirectional system and know everything that belongs to me. How about this, come and bully me? β
Leora finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the other party was like a beautiful young horned pterosaur who decided that no one would be willing to take care of him, so he did his best.
"You don't have to, I'm fine. Besides, I don't have enough force field to enter your memory. β
The other party finally became really embarrassed, and muttered about the appropriate scene for a while, but he didn't say anything.
In the end, he just lifted his long hair like a waterfall, like shaking off a snow feather, and opened three pairs of bright red wings that had rarely been unprinted since the beginning, like weaving a blood-colored frost flower that made the viewer die without regrets.
"These feathers from the over-quota dimension, each one has some allusion to me. In short, my name is Lucifer, and don't call me by some messy nicknames, like some hell people. β