[I lack a real comparison. The so-called strong men I met are either characters who need to die together, but their shortcomings prevent them from becoming a qualified benchmark for combat power; or they are just a group of cute ants crawling all over the ground.

, when getting along with them, I even need to be careful when breathing.】

【Fortunately, I was born to be careful.】

[Thus, the First Legion became an opportunity, an opportunity that allowed me to grow wildly, but also allowed me to know where I had grown. 】

【What is more suitable as a mirror image than a group of stereotyped and dark-hearted knights? 】

【As for the Lion, he is indeed a problem.】

【But like I said.】

【I am born to be careful.】

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Morgan had never spoken in such lengthy terms.

As if she had been suppressed for too long, she let those fatal words reverberate in the air at will, torturing her only audience.

Hector lowered his head and said nothing. At first, his body was slightly shaken by Morgan's words, but as Morgan's words became more and more outrageous, in the end, his head was completely lowered.

He went down and stopped moving.

Seeing all this, Morgan felt a cold joy in his heart.

But she wasn't worried.

Because when Hector raised his head again, he had forgotten some things: he still remembered that the person in front of him was his genetic mother, and he also remembered the process of meeting her, but Morgan's too dangerous words just now,

It has completely disappeared from his memory.

As she said herself, she was born to be careful.

With a rare good mood, the silver-haired lady's sight returned to the sky. She saw the metal comets falling from the sky, speeding from the farthest sky, and in the blink of an eye they arrived at the main entrance of Randan Fortress.

In the sky above, the originally closed hatches opened one after another with the sound of metal friction, and hundreds of angels of death wearing black robes walked out.

It's time to eat.

She smiled, raised her hand, and along with a whisper, strange rustling sounds began to rise and fall among the countless shadows.

When the Dark Angels looked at the unusually silent fortress, they suddenly discovered tens of thousands of bright red bloodstains floating in the shadows.

And soon, they realized it.

That's not bloodstain.

Those are the pupils opened by countless aliens.
Chapter completed!