() In the mercenary union hall, Angele listened quietly to the voices of his companions around him, and Hera's clear voice kept echoing in his ears.

Wow!

He suddenly stood up and walked directly to Hera.

"What's wrong Saladin?" Hera looked at Angelet who suddenly walked over strangely.

The others also looked at him inexplicably, waiting for him to explain the reason for this action.

Angelet calmly glanced around the people around him.

"Hera, I have liked you for a long time, can you give me a chance?"

In an instant, this originally lively corner in the noisy hall suddenly became quiet. The other three people looked at Angelet with dull expressions.

Hera didn't seem to have reacted yet. "What did you just say?" She thought she heard wrongly.

"I like you." Angelet took a step forward, suddenly put his arms around Hera's waist, and pulled her into his arms...

The two of them were close together without any hindrance.

Hera's originally fair skin turned pink in an instant. The temperature of her skin quickly rose from cold to warm, with a look of confusion on her face.

Angelet felt the joy and fascination welling up again deep in his heart. He knew that he had succeeded and truly inspired the Infinite Ancestor's feelings for the woman in his memory.

His eyes flashed, he grabbed Hera's chin domineeringly, and kissed her hard.

Ding!!

A black light pierced his chest, making the sound of metal clashing.

"You are not Saladin!! Who the hell are you!!" Hera suddenly broke away from the embrace, stared at him and yelled.

"I am Saladin, who else could I be?" Angelet shrugged. He watched the other people stand up cautiously and slowly grasped the handle of the weapon.

"Hera, I love you, become mine. You should know, isn't it just for you that I have stayed in this group for so long?" Angelet calmly expressed the thoughts of the infinite ancestor.

Suddenly, there was a burst of whistles and cheers from other tables in the hall. The bored mercenaries suddenly had new fun to pass the time.

Hera looked at Angelet's face and was confused for a moment. She didn't know what happened today? Saladin, who had always been honest, would actually make such a sudden confession in public.

Angele looked at Hera's hesitant expression. The throbbing in his heart slowly subsided again. He couldn't help but feel slightly anxious.

"Hera" "Stop talking!!"

Hera interrupted him. "Can you give me some time for today's matter? I will give you an answer after the task is completed." Hera turned away.

Once the mission is over, there will be no chance!

Angelet could already feel the trace of the infinite ancestor emotion in his heart cooling down rapidly.

Since normal means are useless, don't blame me for using abnormal means! He felt cruel.

"Hera! You are mine!"

He suddenly reached out his hand, pinched Hera's shoulders like lightning, pulled her into his arms and hugged her.

"What are you doing! Let go!" Two black lights suddenly appeared next to Hera and stabbed Angele fiercely.

Ding ding!!

After two soft sounds, the black light turned into two daggers and bounced from Angelet's chest, falling to the ground helplessly.

Angelet sneered and hugged Hera with both hands.

"What do I want to do? I want you to be mine!!"

Before anyone else could react, he instantly turned into a red light and shot towards the mercenary hall. At the same time, he slashed the back of Hera's neck with his hand knife, knocking her out directly.

more than ten minutes later

In the basement of a villa belonging to ordinary residents.

Angelet tied Hera to a metal bed and waited quietly for her to wake up.

"Well" Hera woke up slowly, her whole body was weak after being drugged. "What did you do to me?"

"From now on, you belong to me, and everything about you will be my private property." Angelet stood up and said calmly. Sure enough, after saying this, a surge of anger suddenly welled up in his heart.

It was as if someone was roaring and roaring.

Useless, I will completely destroy what you hold dear.

Angelet took a step forward, held Hera's collar with his hands, and with a tear, tore it all to pieces and threw it away, revealing the delicate body underneath.

"Actually, I don't want to do such a thing, but fate is always helpless. Who told you to reject me?"

"You are indeed not Saladin." Hera no longer had a shy expression at this time, she just stared at Angele and said loudly.

"I am him." Angelet smiled, and his clothes instantly burned to ashes, revealing his strong body. He walked over, slowly leaned over and kissed Hera's chest.

boom!!!

Suddenly, something shook in his mind, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, almost losing his balance.

"Here we come!" Angelet suddenly fell to the ground, and his eyes fell into darkness. He didn't know how long it had been.

despair!

There was another soft sound, and he stood in the middle of the intersection again, surrounded by a bright street and a flow of people. The pale golden sunlight evenly sprinkled the ground, giving him a faint warmth.

"Starting again?" Angelet smiled faintly.

He has vaguely sensed the trajectory of this world.

Instead of standing still and waiting for something to happen, he squeezed directly into the crowd, and when others were not paying attention, he quietly became invisible, and then flew into the sky.

Soaring tens of thousands of meters into the sky, it is surrounded by white clouds. A faint arc appears on the ground below. There is also a faint blue light on the surface of the earth, which is the color of the protective layer of the atmosphere.

Angelet felt like he was standing on a huge globe. He didn't stop any longer and just continued to fly upward into space.

After flying out of the atmosphere and rushing into the dark space of the universe, Angele followed a direction and directly began to jump in space. He jumped dozens of times in succession. He didn't know how long it took before he suddenly heard another soft sound.

His vision went dark, and when it lit up again, he was already standing in the middle of the intersection again.

"Sure enough." A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then came the temptations again and again.

First, I flew and jumped at full speed in different directions, with no results.

Then he took the initiative to go to Hera alone to express his love, but was politely rejected.

Then he randomly caused massacres in the city, and even killed Hera and four others as soon as they met.

He also kidnapped Hera, killed her, raped her directly, or tortured her to death.

Even the most intense one was to release a large-scale witchcraft directly on the city ground. The terrifying high-temperature field directly turned the entire city into magma and coke instantly.

Test the limits of this world in different ways according to different categories, dozens of times, hundreds of times, thousands of times.

He has used all kinds of methods, and he has collected more and more information. The more times he repeats it, the more traces he can feel. And the strange thing is that the infinite feeling deep in his heart

The ancestor's mental fluctuations became more and more obvious.

"Do you want to use me as a carrier for rebirth?" Angelet sneered. He knew that if he didn't leave here as soon as possible, he might be completely bewitched in this memory world and become a puppet clone of the infinite ancestor.

As the number of repetitions increased, the golden hourglass in Angelet's eyes slowly reappeared, and the golden sand continued to flow.

I don’t know how many times it has passed.

Suddenly, he vaguely heard the sound of a clear metal sword ringing in his ears.

A familiar scent flashed from the depths of my mind in an instant.

"It's Kunji who came in too."

Immediately afterwards, there was a faint icy chill. Judging from the breath, it should be the other Eye of Judgment.

As the content of this day was repeated again and again, Angelet's understanding became more and more clear. He had actually vaguely understood the core of the rootless origin of the ancestor.

hiss!!

As Hera was torn in half by him again, Angele was bathed in the rain of blood. There was no living person left in the entire city around him, and all the buildings and everything were in ruins.

He looked up at the sky, and the golden hourglass in his eyes had already leaked most of the fine sand, and only a little bit was left to drain out. When it was completely drained out, it would be the moment when he was completely digested by the infinite ancestor and lost his soul.

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"Time and space are eternal." He stretched out his hands and looked at his fine palm prints and skin.

In a daze, an inexplicable memory flowed through his heart.

He was sitting in a spacious library, with a huge open book on the table in front of him.

A white woman's face slowly appeared on the page. The woman stretched out her hands and slowly reached out from the page. As if she was leaving the water, she gently hugged his face.

"Who is calling me?" A soft female voice echoed softly. That was Hera's voice.

Wow

He lightly stroked the harp, emitting a series of crisp and pleasant rising tones. Suddenly he found himself sitting in a cold palace, with no one around him. Only the cold silver harp in his hand.

"Hera" he heard himself sighing softly, caressing the harp like a lover.
To be continued...