[The sky is dark, the clouds are deep, and thunder and lightning are intertwined in the clouds, peeking at the small island below.
In the small island, scattered human beings lay on the sand and stones on the beach, gradually waking up.
"Where is this place? Help!"
People were clamoring in panic, and the blond girl woke up from a coma with a confused face, her eyes showing horror.
where is she
The man in a black robe knocked on the ground with a strange long staff, and everyone immediately fell silent involuntarily.
The man in black said in a hoarse voice: "You are sacrifices to our lord! Beg for mercy desperately! My lord will send you back to your eternal hometown—"
As soon as the words fell, the man in black disappeared in front of them.
The next moment, something strange floated out of the sea, revealing pairs of shining eyes.
ah ah! ! !
People let out horrific screams.
The monsters are coming, and the killing begins!]
—From "The Wrath of Cthulhu"
"You, remember me?" Zhou Yu looked at Franken's clear eyes, still hesitating.
Franken bent down, making it as easy as possible for the Creator to touch him.
He raised the corners of his mouth as always, showing a smile that he thought was kind: "Of course I remember brother!"
How could he forget? He is his own creator!
Zhou Yu looked at Franken smiling innocently like a child, and automatically ignored his ferocious face, recalling Feng Xing's voice and smile, and his eyes could not help but be filled with tenderness.
"Yeah, I'm your brother..."
Probably the truth of everything will take time to prove.
Zhou Yu put down the hand that stroked his cheek with a little disappointment, he couldn't deceive himself to just find someone to be a substitute for the gangster.
Franken could sense that the Creator was disappointed by his answer.
The warm palm left him.
Franken blinked his eyes in a panic, and stretched out his hand involuntarily to grab the corner of the Creator's clothes.
"Brother..." Don't leave me.
Zhou Yu comforted the suddenly flustered monster with an unprecedented gentle tone.
"Hey, don't make trouble. I'll go buy you something to eat. You must be tired of eating black bread recently!" Zhou Yu showed a gentle smile.
It doesn't matter, even if he is not Feng Xing, it doesn't matter, he shouldn't treat this innocent child like this long ago.
Franken stared blankly at the Creator's gentle smile, feeling so excited that his heart was about to jump out.
Brother's smile is so pretty...
So, he obediently stayed where he was, waiting for Zhou Yu to come back from shopping.
In the evening, Zhou Yu, who had bought a lot of things, cooked a sumptuous meal.
Franken, who hasn’t seen anything delicious since he woke up, couldn’t stop eating, but he tried his best to maintain good dining etiquette in front of the Creator, even though it was very difficult to make such a posture with his huge and ugly body. It is neither fish nor fowl.
Zhou Yu looked at Franken's youthful eating posture with a smile, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he thought of the time when he was with Feng Xing again.
At that time, Feng Xing was also like this, he looked very happy to eat, obviously he couldn't eat at all, he could only inhale some fireworks.
With red eyes, Zhou Yu withdrew his thoughts, concealed the thoughts in his eyes, and said slowly: "Have you eaten yet? It's time to go to bed~"
Zhou Yu put the well-fed Franken to sleep like a child, and then turned off the lights and left the guest room.
After he left, the sleeping Franken silently opened his eyes, and the blue color in his eyes deepened.
Was his creator thinking of whom? Is he a substitute
I really want to kill the person who is missed by the creator... Then, the creator will be his alone, how wonderful that would be, how wonderful it would be to live like this all the time, no one will disturb them, they will always be together...
Because of the uncontrollable jealousy in his heart, the hideous monster showed his cold and cruel killing intent for the first time.
Obviously, he is the creator alone!
It was getting dark at night, in the hotel in the civilian residential area, several people dressed strangely were talking about something, and the atmosphere was very tense.
"I'll say it again! Send the news to the captain immediately! Do you want to obey the law?" The gray-haired strong man opened his eyes wide and was full of momentum.
"Mike! Don't be so excited, can you! How did we say that we are going to be obedient? Hasn't it been two days? Are you so eager to report our dereliction of duty to the captain? You want to be kicked out of the team! Although the captain usually watches Very kind, but don't forget what happened to Hans last time!"
Standing opposite the big gray-haired man was a young man with brown hair and an Asian face. He frowned and looked at the fiery Mike and said dissatisfied.
Mike also remembered the unlucky Hans who failed in the last mission.
Because Hans was addicted to picking up girls, he delayed the task assigned by the captain, and was directly broken by the captain in that world, and died in the hands of monsters. After returning to the world of reincarnation, Hans was kicked out of the team.
You know, if the reincarnators fail once, part of their backpacks and equipment will be emptied by the Lord God. They didn't make much money, and part of it was deducted. In the end, they were reduced to the point where there was no team. It was not miserable.
Seeing Mike, who has always been a good dog of the captain, was speechless, the young man smiled gently and said, "Okay, Mike, you are just too nervous, didn't you just not find Franken? Maybe it was taken away by the Roya Circus long ago!"
"But they didn't start the show at all, and they planned to leave in a few days. This is completely different from the plot—"
"What's the difference? Didn't the original plot also say that Franken was exhibited as a monster? Then the timeline jumped to a few months later without much introduction. No one knows when they caught it Franken, isn't it?" The brown-haired young man interrupted Mike, his eyes were stern, "Besides, all this has nothing to do with us! Our task is to collect information here and wait for the Lord God Release the mission to the island of R'lyye!"
Isn't he as stupid as this idiot, wanting him to take the initiative to expose his mistakes to that arrogant guy? Totally impossible!
And this does not affect their previous tasks assigned by Captain Andrew, he will not report to Andrew.
In fact, he has always been very dissatisfied with that smiling tiger-like guy.
Even though he was born so much worse than him, he was just a poor man in the interstellar world, but he was able to reach his current position, which made him, a baron of noble origin, feel extremely ashamed.
and…
The brown-haired youth's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he thought of Casey's beautiful appearance.
His favorite woman was also taken away by that guy, but he still had to endure jealousy and pretend to have a good relationship with him.
He has had enough of all this!
He had already received the news that Andrew had died twice, and there was still one last chance to be resurrected.
This time, he must keep this guy in this world forever!
The brown-haired young man winked at the two companions next to him, and then persuaded the hesitant Mike: "Mike, I know that Andrew is not so easy to deal with. You are afraid of being settled by him afterwards. This is also human nature." It's normal, but do you really want to continue to endure?"
"It was just a small mistake and he was kicked out of the team. He is a tyrant! Do you really believe that he can lead us to a glorious future?" The brown-haired young man saw that Mike's eyes were a little shaken, and immediately said persistently : "What he said before that good brothers share blessings together are all nonsense! So easily kicked out Hans who has accompanied him for so many missions, are you really not disappointed? He really has you Is it so believable?"
Andrew used to be a very good captain. He promised to lead his teammates to make a lot of money and live a good life. But gradually, he changed and became cruel, killing people while talking and laughing, not only treating the natives of the small world, but also treating his own people.
Even though they are still teasing each other like before, they both know that there are some things that can never go back.
"... What do you mean?" Mike's temper was real, but his thoughts were not so rough. He could hear the meaning behind the brown-haired man's words.
"I mean, join me, let's go back to the best team in the past!" The brown-haired man smiled, and his turquoise eyes were full of ambition for the future.
Mike looked at the other two teammates standing behind the brown-haired man in disbelief.
"Are you going to betray the captain? I will never agree! No matter how many wrong things the captain has done, he is still our captain! He saved my life!" The muscles on Mike's face were tense, showing unconcealable anger, and at the same time pointing He also stroked the main god's watch on his wrist, preparing to send a traitor message to the captain.
"... Tsk, what a pity~" The brown-haired man glanced at Mike, the corners of his eyes raised arrogantly, and he sighed gracefully.
"Oh! You!—You! Ah!" Mike's wrist was cut off with a knife. The knife was extremely fast and the incision was extremely smooth. It took two seconds for the blood to spray out.
Mike saw that his main god watch was smashed, turned his head with a grim face, and saw the culprit—the small world native Song Hang who had been hiding in the corner of the room and dared not speak.
Song Hang was holding a knife, his eyes were crazy and excited.
"Senior, I'm sorry, Master Antonio has already agreed to let me join the team, you old stubborn, you should leave early-hahaha!" He showed a distorted smile, and the blood splattered on his face made this immature man look like a lunatic Generally terrible.
He wanted to become stronger and survive, so he used a small amount of reward points plus some newcomer discounts to exchange for knife skills and a sharp knife long before participating in the mission.
He wants to use these things to get a chance to climb up, it doesn't matter whether he kills or sets fire.
He just wants to live!
And now, it's his chance!
At this moment, the boy who used to be shy and shy was as cruel as a devil.
It was this space of reincarnation where the strong preyed on the weak, no matter right or wrong, awakened the devil in his heart.
The brown-haired man watched Mike lose too much blood and fell into a coma, and showed appreciation to the native in front of him.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that you can be quite good at times, you good-for-nothing. It just so happens that you are not our regular teammate, so the deduction of points is not too much. I will compensate you when I go back!"
"Thank you! Thank you, Mr. Antonio!" Song Hang knelt down and kissed Antonio's upper, extremely humble.
Antonio glanced at him, with a fake smile on his face, and looked at the deep night sky outside the window.
Andrew, I must take back everything you took from me!
In the early morning, there was still fog that had not cleared from the night on the street, and even the air was cold.
Zhou Yu put on his cloak as usual, and stepped into the hall of the alchemist society at the opening time of the alchemist society.
"Are my documents ready?"
A voice as silky and sweet as velvet sounded, and the front desk staff's ears turned red, feeling their heart beating faster. She blushed and said: "Okay, please follow me."
Alas, what a pity, I won't be able to see him again after today, if I had known, I wouldn't have spoken so fast, and if I talked for a few more days, I could just see him a few more times.
The red-haired girl was a little annoyed, but she still led the way steadily, and brought the man who made her blush and heart beat to the certificate issuance room.
"It's here!"
"Thank you." Zhou Yu thanked him, and knocked on the door of the certificate issuing room, ignoring the girl who was watching him go crazy.
click—
The door opened, and an old man with white hair looked at him excitedly.
"Young man! You are Khalil, aren't you!"
Zhou Yu nodded inexplicably, and then the white-haired old man grabbed his shoulder.
"Be my apprentice!"
What
Zhou Yu looked at the crazy old man and suspected that he had gone to the wrong room.