Chapter 36: The Encounter with the Debris of Passing Mercury 2
As he struck out a telekinetic wave, a pale silver figure appeared behind him, a crisp voice and clear eyes revealing apologies.
"I don't mean to make you feel painful, but I have toβI have to get some data and information in the fastest way possible. In Kellstar, you are the only one who can withstand the intense use of this method of memory exploration, except for your parents. Seriously, I wouldn't dare disturb the Snow King like that. β
The shadow stared at him in front of him, a graceful figure like a hallucination, and said in amazement, "You are also from the Pumolle family?" β
The man shook his head: "I'm not a mutant. β
"But what are you capable ofβ"
"Since you are a member of one of the six great families, you should understand who I am β 'existing in the infinite, ruling over the infinite light and the darkness.' Are these two sentences likely a reminder of your memory? Bo Joan? β
The shadow felt a burst of excitement seep through her chest and throughout her body. Since time immemorial, the only ruler that the six great families have collectively served is in front of him: "Leora, my majesty." β
The Sincere Hearts newspaper building, located on the outskirts of Gobeda, is still busy at night.
"Sirin, please give me tomorrow's layout map, and then you can go back and rest."
When the editor-in-chief of the supplement exited his private office, Faraine Dante ordered a "soft liquid" and closed his eyes, forcing his mind to relax completely.
A few minutes later, he picked up the communicator and expertly dialed seven numbers, his voice lowered.
"K replied, I'm R, code name: Whatever it takes to be free. Okay, please get on the front line..."
Suddenly, he felt a strange slight knock outside the window, and he said to the communicator, "Call paused." β
He approached the window, and was about to look out when a pair of cold, strong, arms held his body firmly from behind. He was shocked to make a sound, but his mouth was instantly covered by the man.
The man tied him up in handcuffs before he turned around.
"Hello, I've finally waited for my chance."
Farlaine cried out, "You're Regina?" β
Regina Yara looks like a charismatic rock musician. Dressed in a leather jacket of a strange material, she looked at her prey with a focused and relieved gaze.
Her voice was equally pleasant: "You're a hard target to obtain, Mr. Dante. β
Falane's fear vanished in an instant. He said expressionlessly: "Domeng Ai, since you have been caught, let's do it!" β
Regina said: "I was going to do the same, but you obviously caused some trouble. β
"Oh?"
"Don't play dumb! You told Bhutozilla, and he put pressure on Rhaegar, that you had set up such a well-thought-out barrier for yourself, and you thought that I could really kill you now? β
"That's your mistake. If it weren't for your boasting mentality, and attaching your name to the letter, I wouldn't have thought that the real key was in Perslin Rhaegar and that you were just his executive tool! β
A bright smile appeared on Regina's face, making her look like a torch made of lightning: "I am a killer who cannot afford to fail, so I must take back something, as the price of your humiliation - the leader of the 'Freedom Alliance'." β
"Youβ"
"I'm not going to kill you, but I want something from you as a souvenir."
Regina pulled a strangely shaped weapon from her waist. Immediately, she raised the strange weapon and said excitedly, "I only need your hands." β
At this point, Falaine was genuinely afraid: "Youβ"
"You probably value your hands more than your life, don't you?"
Regina placed the weapon close to Fallane's arm and activated the trap.
ββ―β―β
"Are you very stubborn, Mr. Dante? This white flame is painful to burn, but I'm going to let it burn slowly so that I can cut off your arm perfectly. β
Falane gritted his teeth, the pain in his flesh was excruciating, but Regina's intoxicated appearance of disassembling his arm made him even more uncomfortable.
"I'm going to marinate them in lime, make them into specimens, and put them in my showroom, along with other skulls and organs, and put them in my collection."
Falane felt extremely uncomfortable, and with all his strength, he cursed: "You boring old pervert! β
Regina licked the tip of her tongue evilly: "You want to find death, but I won't do what you want, I'm going to cut slowly-"
"It's like five years ago, you slowly beat me, right?"
Regina stopped abruptly and looked back. A girl in a leather vest with torch-like eyes jumped in through the air window above, in the same way she had just done.
Regina seemed to have been hit hardest, and looked in revel at the amber-haired stranger, whose expression was grim. Immediately Regina calmed down, even with grotesque joy: "I can't imagine that there will be a time to see you again, Chavent." β
Savant raised his electron gun and pointed it at Regina: "I said a long time ago, if you don't kill me, sooner or later you will be killed by me." Regina said indifferently: "Your prosthetic leg is really well made, no different from the original one!" β
"Shut up!"
"I wonder if your tattoo is still there? My stubborn little lover? β
"You're looking for death!"
As he was about to shoot, Regina shoved Farain forward. Cavinette froze for a moment, unable to ejaculate, and in the blink of an eye, Regina jumped out of the window, leaving only one sentence: "I'm glad you're back." This time I will catch you and have you forever. β
Disappointmentd, Savant lowered his gun and walked over to Farane, whose right hand was on the verge of breaking.
Holding back the dizziness of excessive blood loss, Faraine looked at the cartel who was bandaging him, and the sarcastic smile appeared on his lips again: "The wheel of fortune always puts overlapping events in different postures and in the same scene. β
"What?"
"The sentence in my book, 'The Blood of the Desecration'."
"What you know about me, I know from your memory. Now reach out, and I'm going to make you understand something. β
After a while, Leora smiled at the "Shadow" Bocian: "I'm really glad that the Pomolle family has descendants of such excellent endowments as you. In the past generations, the abilities of the six major families were still a little limited. But, of course, the Snow King of Pomolle is an absolute exception. β
Bojoan said sadly, "But I don't like my abilities. This extraordinary quality has kept me isolated from the crowd, and even some of my people have rejected me. β