"Then what happened to you. Apex 23S. Fastest Update 'It' is her now, and you are." Frank is really a sentimental old man, he even imitated the black cat and made a licking paw action, "You. And Michael is, whatever.”
"It's a long story to tell. I'll try to be simple. I found that the world that should belong to me has become less and less. I came up to look for the reason, but I discovered the changes in vampires. I haven't discovered what the changes in vampires mean. At that time, I thought, haha, my only obstacle in this world has disappeared. I recklessly went to the Secret Alliance, hoping to start a real friendship and dominate the world... "
Do you want to explain: Vampires no longer restrain alien souls, and the Secret Alliance has no expectations for the Holy Lord's faith and does not cultivate demon hunters.
"When?" Frank interjected, "Is Toledo still there, or has it been wiped out?"
"The latter. More than fifty years ago."
"What a stupid decision." Frank concluded simply, "Lute told me that if Fan Zhuo was not willing to submit to anyone, they would be members of the Sabbat." This means that if they have become Fan Zhuo, The secret alliance of the Alliance wants to dominate the world, and it has nothing to do with this guy who is now talking human language with a cat body.
Black Cat didn't seem to have any objection to his derogation, and said, "The real stupidity is yet to come. Rejected by the Secret Alliance, I found the wizard's god, Papa Midnight."
"Why?"
"Because in my opinion at the time, souls that have been touched by fully mature vampires are destined not to belong to hell or heaven. If the Secret Alliance is not ready to share this world, I will find another guy who may dominate the world and establish friendship. .”
Frank raised his eyebrows, "And you're not happy that 'it' chose the 'son' that needs to be corrupted. It's you."
"What other choice do I have?" Black Cat lay comfortably on his cushion and looked at Frank, "You have already confessed the colonial war to your 'new friend' Toledo's ancestor Zachary Toledo Next time, you will probably have to tell him what reward it promised to the vampire."
"Indeed." Frank nodded, "Although my descendants have done a great job and are already at the top of the world, I must admit that it has nothing to do with me. If I want to 'take over'~" smiled, "The world, I need friends who understand this world. So, I will tell Zach the reward promised by the Holy Lord to the Thirteen Clans." It was Frank who said at the beginning, "This world will become the world of vampires. Vampires, He will become the master of matter, just like you and Michael, the rulers of hell and heaven." Frank raised his lips, "The faith of the Holy Lord unifies all things."
"Look, this is the problem. The owner of the material is throwing the things that should be sent to the owner of the soul, me, into the black hole, and is not prepared to negotiate with me properly." The black cat also used its possible racial self-discipline. With a contemptuous look in his eyes, "Unlike you, your blood mysophobia makes you addicted to animal blood now. Can you imagine the waste of Fanzhuo's entire clan's all-night carnival that belongs to my soul?"
"Hmph~" Frank snorted with a smile, which meant something completely imaginable.
"If Bruch wasn't so foolish and loyal around Fan Zhuo, I might have other choices." The black cat shook its tail, "I also tried to find Assamat, but that rational woman is not interested in dominating the world. No interest at all. It's understandable, we all know the reason why she joined the Thirteen Clan, just to distinguish her descendants, huh, so that she can kill the children she doesn't like."
Frank shrugged, "That woman has no heart~" He seemed to be stating the facts, but also seemed to be teasing.
"As for Mokavi." The black cat was quiet, and then jumped over. Tsk tsk tsk. "I only have one choice left, Papa Midnight, who has proven that he is no weaker than 'it'." Tails curled up beside him, "After all, I thought we had at least one thing in common. We would all be curious about those disappeared souls. , where did he go?"
"Did Papa discover that a vampire who had completely lost his soul was sending his soul to purgatory at midnight?"
"He caught a few Fan Zhuo." Black Cat did not answer, but said easily and freely, "Study them and use them for experiments." He glanced at Frank, "Then, he modified Fan Zhuo's blood and completed it. Weaponized.”
"Weaponized? Do you mean like he weaponized the useless Gangero and created Alpha?"
"It's more like he found a loophole in the world and created witchcraft." The black cat adjusted the position of its tail, "He created 'Colt'."
Then the black cat was quiet, causing Frank to be quiet for a while, "Oh, I'm sorry." He waved his hand, "The only thing I know about the 'Colt' is that Root told me that it is a very powerful modern weapon. Zach's property." Well, Frank, the Lesenbra ancestor didn't understand the dangers of the 'Colt'. He smiled inexplicably, "I guess the four centuries I slept have improved my ability to choose friends~"
"I'm sorry to tell you that the 'Colt' is a weapon that was disliked by its maker as soon as it was made."
"What happened?"
"He fired a shot at me to test the gun. After all, if he wanted to find a powerful soul alien to confirm where Fan Zhuo's blood sent his soul." Black Cat's pupils were dilated, probably because "except for me , who else." It volunteered.
Black Cat refocused his gaze and looked at Frank, "Then I was pushed back to hell, like an elevator in free fall. I kept falling in hell, falling, until the end of hell. This world, the past where the Holy Lord faith participated The end of. The birth of hell.”
Frank looked at the black cat and adjusted his body, because it was foreseeable that the next words...
"I'm back in heaven, back with 'it', my wings are still white, my halo is still shining brightly."
There seemed to be a smile on Frank's lips, "I guess this reunion didn't last."
"No, 'it' saw me. It seemed surprised, I'm not sure." As if he was mocking himself, "I haven't seen 'it' for so long, I'm not sure I can still recognize his expression. But, I still Remember the sound of 'it'. He said, 'It's about time.'" Pause, "in a joyful tone." Well, joyfully...
Frank shrugged his shoulders, "If I understand correctly, the place you returned to may not be the real paradise. It is the moment when time is stripped away and reversed, and hell and heaven have not yet been separated."
"You are right, but time has not separated heaven and hell. The world I once lived in is different from the past and future of this world. The correspondence between hell and heaven and this world only exists after they are connected to this world. . Then, time was still being stripped away from me, and I began to fall. Hell and heaven began to separate. Time was advancing and retreating. Because time has different meanings in the two worlds, the degradation I experienced again, It has also become… special.”
"Why is it special?"
"I still have to obey the past, present, and future of this world. So that wonderful return to heaven, re-experienced the division of the world, hell falling into the past, heaven rising to connect with the future of this world. The embodiment of time being stripped away from my body, "Yes." Black Cat paused deliberately, "I did not fall back to hell and continue free fall. I fell from heaven, which represents the future, to the present."
Frank closed his eyes and just said to himself to facilitate his understanding: "Present, past, future, present. Corresponds to Papa's midnight gun test, hell, heaven, and returning to the starting point of your fall. Okay." Open your eyes, " I understand."
"No, you don't understand." This is not the first time Black Cat has said this. It is quite rude. "I am still falling, at this moment."
Frank looked at the black cat again and repeated, "You're still falling." Repeated.
"Papa Midnight didn't find out what the weapon he made could do. All he saw was my continuous existence in this world. He thought he had made a piece of useless garbage, at least that's what he thought at the time. "
"He doesn't know that you exist in the past, present, and future all the time?"
"I didn't give him a chance to discover this at the time." Black Cat grinned, smiling? Probably, "I already know that if it is not me who is hit, but the creatures of this world, time is stripped away, the end of the past, what is it? It is the starting point of time in this world: Purgatory. I have got the answer to my question , better, every moment, I can meet 'it'."
Frank became serious, "You said you were hurting her at first."
"You don't remember what happened the last time 'it' came to this world?"
"'It' transformed into the Holy Son and saved the world." Frank tilted his head, "In other words, he made humans believe that he saved the world."
"And this time, she's just a poor, lonely cat lady, and can you guess why?"
"Why don't I ask you why?"
"I like you. Let me tell you why, because every moment, I take something from 'it' when I pass by 'it'~ Anyway, 'it' can't catch me~" Falling, non-stop Falling, isn't it? "The 'it' that has not yet connected to this world is constantly grabbing power. It has been more than fifty years and has never stopped. She is now trapped in this world and can only write a few things." The old woman~" Black Cat looked at Frank, "Soon, her only power will disappear~ She will be trapped in this world now, and then die."
Frank: "The power you took away?"
"Scattered in time, haha." He laughed at himself, "I would like to keep it, but I am a little busy." Busy, busy, constantly falling in the present, past, and future.
Frank didn't respond.
"Aren't you curious why the Saint of Barton became friends with the spokesperson of witchcraft belief? Why did the Angel of Barton have no intention to pay attention to her even though she knew she was here? Haha, we need a vampire to send the god we believe in home. ?”
"She was given up," Frank said again.
"Everyone is busy finding their own future path and saving their own world. No one cares about this god in death. I suggest you do the same. This last bit of fun is mine." Overbearing? "I want it all to myself."
Frank stood up, "If you say so. Well, it saves me the worry about being used as a container in the future." He was about to leave, and the last question was, "How much longer do you need? Still, this world's Some people are very concerned about her remaining power. As for me, I don’t want her to have any inexplicable shape on the society in the west."
"It won't take long. Do you realize that the current situation is that 'it' is angry with Michael for trying to awaken 'it' divinity." Black Cat closed his eyes again, "Haha." Black Cat used A complete title to make the reality more clear
"My owner, West, is angry at Madison for falsely accusing her of being the god who writes reality." Do you feel the ridicule of reality? "I want to hijack Madison's story and publish her opinions on the coexistence of aliens and humans created by Madison." View of the world." (West believes that Madison is God, and Madison wrote these things, so these things come true. And Madison wrote a lot of stories about ruining other people's lives, such as murder and ruining love, so West believes that Madison is trying to frame her.) "It's just an expression of her personal emotions. She doesn't want to shape any reality."
Frank had already walked to the door. "Why did she choose the West? As a place for her to express her dissatisfaction with Madison's 'made' world. Why not just choose it next to her and kill Zach or something." Soon, "Kill everyone else. Or whatever, no Zach." Uh... don't judge.
"She was born in Barton and was almost born with this city. I said she has feelings for this city. She cannot criticize Barton fairly. So when a specific city that is not here appears in Madison's story, Vega At that time, that was her only choice. Do you accept this answer?"
"It seems I have no other choice." Frank nodded in farewell and left.
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A little little thing that I don’t know if anyone cares about.
I opened the door again before Frank knocked.
"I'm going to tell you about my experience at your friend's house, but I guess you've already experienced it, right?"
What can I say, I didn't want to go through this again, so I came to open early.
"I didn't tell you what you are, or what I said about you in the conversation with Hehe Biscuit. Have you ever remembered what you are?"
"No."
"Okay, so do you accept what you are?"
"What's the difference? If you don't accept it, I'm a guy who writes stories. If you accept it, I'm just a useless person who can only record the present in the future!" I have to admit that I am a little frustrated and a little angry.
"Well, it's good to have this attitude." Frank actually patted me on the shoulder, "Do you want to write this down?"
"Shouldn't I be writing this?" I really don't know.
"Well... you can do whatever you want." He left.