The huge straw maze is endless, but the huge female corpse nailed to the pillar has disappeared. The person sitting on the ground with her back against the pillar has become Schiller, and opposite him stands a luxuriously dressed woman with a loving face.
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"Stop running away, you will definitely become my child."
Schiller pursed his lips, and blood flowed from his forehead. At this time, his body had several wounds penetrated by sharp objects, and the skin on the back of one of his hands had been completely peeled off.
"Where did you hide that woman? Why didn't you let me kill her?" The woman opposite said: "Did she bewitch you? Did she ask you to be loyal to her? But those are all lies. Get up quickly.
Mother, come here..."
Schiller still sat there silently and did not speak, only expressing his emotions of resistance and procrastination.
The woman dodged and came behind him again and said: "You can't delay it any longer. I admit that your spirit is very tenacious, but I have seen too many strong bones. They all returned to my arms in the end. Why don't you come over here?"
?child……"
"Because you don't deserve it."
The air froze to freezing point due to these words. Schiller finally opened his eyes slightly, stared at the land in front of him in a daze and said: "You are not a real mother, you are just a product of sad resentment. You should wake up."
It’s you who is the most important.”
The woman's face immediately turned cold, a knife appeared in her hand, and she seemed to want to swing it at Schiller again.
"You gave your power to your children, but they betrayed you, which made you regret and resent. It made you understand that generous gifts can never make them go on the right path. Therefore, mother was born."
"You teach them a lesson in the spiritual world, re-gestate them, and mercifully give them a chance to re-loyalty to you, but you do not become a mother after completing the pregnancy process, you are always just a birth
Just a monster of regret."
"You are the one who is wrong." A disembodied female voice came, she said: "I re-conceived them, corrected their wrong thoughts, gave them strong strength, and made them feel warm and happy. This is what a mother should do.
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"You just don't dare to let go." Schiller's voice became weaker and weaker, but still clear. He said: "You are afraid that if you put the fish back into the sea, they will never come back. You have always been afraid.
You don’t believe they love you, why?”
"Because they are always greedy, bad, and insatiable."
"Because education is always difficult. If you don't want to bother teaching, correcting and changing, just find a fish tank and put the fish in it. You are not a mother, just a kidnapper."
Schiller's voice finally weakened to the bottom, and when the graceful and luxurious woman walked up to Schiller again, her face was as cold as ice, and the knife in her hand stabbed Schiller's shoulder mercilessly.
But Schiller didn't react at all. He still said calmly, "You have too many flaws. You killed Persephone, Queen of the Underworld. Because of jealousy, you killed your own child, without even the most basic justice."
If you can't do that, how can you be called a mother?"
"That was her shameless betrayal of me!" The woman gritted her teeth and said, "She seduced Hades! He should have been mine!"
"But you let Hades go, not caring that it was he who decided to give up on you."
"It's not him, it's Zeus."
"Stupid, beyond stupid." Schiller shook his head slightly and said, "If your lover didn't arrive at the scene within three seconds of the attack, you should treat him as dead."
"But not only do you still pray to him, you even feel that he has no choice but to do so. If I were Hades, I wouldn't choose you either. It will seriously affect the IQ of future generations."
Puff, another stab, this time it was too deep. Schiller twitched instinctively, and blood with bubbles poured out of his mouth, but he still smiled and said.
"You lack love and crave attention from others, so you hate the gods of Olympus for betraying you, but you also need them to love you, so you have transformed this side and want to survive without changing anything.
Make up for your regrets."
"Even now, you are torturing me not because I disobey you, but because you hate me for releasing my eldest son to kill your lover Hades. Although he does not love you at all, you cannot accept this fact.
You feel like you are avenging him, and you are almost moved by yourself."
"But he actually doesn't love you at all. When the eldest son killed him, he only repeated Persephone's name. He begged me to find the murderer of his wife and avenge him."
"No! Persephone bewitched him! So did you! So did Zeus! You all joined forces to bewitch Hades and made him completely forget about me! It's all your fault!"
The woman swung the knife wildly, but Schiller showed no resistance. As the man in front of her gradually became silent, the woman slowly threw away the bloody knife and took a few steps back with a look of despair on her face.
She could feel that the man in front of her was becoming weaker and weaker, approaching the edge of death.
The pressure of death can make anyone succumb. She decided to try one last time. She stepped forward and held Schiller's face in her hands and said: "As long as you obey me, everything can start again. Come here, child."
Suddenly, a hand grabbed his wrist. The woman lowered her head and saw Schiller's eyes full of blood, staring at her with a strange look.
"It's you who should come over."
In an instant, a terrifying vortex appeared behind Schiller. The woman was about to retreat, but was pulled a step slower, and her whole body was sucked into it.
After the two left, Circe, who was also extremely weak, pushed aside the ears of wheat and walked over. After confirming that both of them had disappeared, she showed a proud smile.
Huh, these two lunatics have fallen into trouble. This is really the best thing. It's a pity that it's a disgusting man's body. Forget it, let's make do with it.
Circe takes over Schiller's body.
And somewhere in a dark mysterious space, two huge faces showed surprised expressions. One of them, with baby fat, looked like the face of a carefully painted girl, said: "The mother's breath has disappeared, how can it be?"
It doesn’t work…”
But the wrinkled one frowned tightly, and the lines between his eyebrows looked very violent and evil.
"No, she is probably just trapped temporarily."
"Then do we have to keep waiting?"
"I don't feel any connection with her. This is very unusual. It could also be Zeus."
"Could they be repeating their old tricks?"
"You mean they borrowed the power of God again?"
"What else can prevent our exploration?"
Both faces were silent for a moment, but soon, the older one pursed his lips and said, "At least we have to bring her back."
"Let me go there. As long as I kill the person who cast the spell, I can bring my mother back. I can feel the mother's breath left on her..."
"Go and come back quickly."
The girlish face disappeared, and at the same time, Circe, who was controlling Schiller, found herself waking up in a dark room.
She was still in a trance and couldn't control her actions well. Through the faint light outside the crack of the door, she saw that she was wearing a prison uniform.
Where did this come from? Is this still America?
When Circe got used to this body, he discovered something terrible - this man was an ordinary person.
He has no superpowers, and his strength is okay, but it can only be said to be slightly stronger than ordinary people, and it has not completely exceeded the limits of the species.
This means that an ordinary iron wall with a height of more than three meters can trap her tightly, which is exactly the case now.
And if Circe could see through the wall, she would be able to see the appearance of the building, with the words "Florence Super Prison" written in eye-catching large letters on the door.
But in the dark room, Circe gradually felt a familiar force approaching her quickly.
"Hecate...Hecate is coming...let me out!!! Let me out quickly!!!"
In the office on the top floor, Amanda threw the documents on the table with an impatient look and looked at the subordinates who walked in.
"Well, the prisoners in room 2206 made some noise..."
"Don't worry about it." Amanda said: "If the prisoners in this room make any noise, you won't hear it. I have to deal with those old FBI guys later, so don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"
The subordinate rubbed his nose and went out in despair. After leaving the room, he used the intercom and said to the guard: "The boss told me not to pay attention to any noise in that room. Just pretend you didn't hear it."
Circe was no longer able to change her body, and tremblingly hid in the corner as she listened to the girl's delicate laughter getting closer and closer in the darkness.
The woman who was pulled into the whirlpool by Schiller opened her eyes again and found that she was in a room with a fireplace, and above her head were several similar but different faces.
"Is this Hecate? There's nothing special about it." One of the figures with half-long hair crossed his arms and said, "Is the goddess of magic just here for a few moments?"
An older-looking person on the other side pulled him and said, "Don't stand here stupidly. We don't have much time left. Professor X is still waiting in line. Let's take her to the operating room first."
"
The woman felt herself being lifted up. Just when she was about to struggle, she felt a hand touching her eyes.
The movement was extremely gentle, but in the next second, her eyeballs were gouged out. The woman let out a fierce scream, and only saw the face of an innocent child.
Looking up the sky along the line of the abyss, the tower is still bright, but many of the personalities who often come out for activities are not there, making it look a bit empty.
There is a black snake coiled on Greedy's arm, and he is sitting in front of the window discussing with Professor X.
"This ability is indeed very rare. I have never heard of an existence that can regenerate personality. However, I insist that this is still a kind of brainwashing, but the form of expression is different. The specific situation may require me to come into contact with experimental subjects.
Sure……"
"Yes, we have captured her." The black snake on Greedy's arm said, which startled Professor X. He leaned over and took a closer look, and then he recognized Arrogance.
"What's wrong with you?" he asked with a frown.
"It's just a curse." He said arrogantly and disdainfully: "When that woman dies, I can change her back."
"Why don't you just kill her?" Greedy also asked.
"It's not because the prophecy Wanda gave her is that she will die tragically, and I have to be busy with business and have no time to deal with her. I can only put it off to see if anyone else can help me realize the prophecy."
"Well, you should have a lot in common with Jörmungandr." Greedy turned to talk to Professor
We may not be able to figure out the true nature of this ability."
"Oh, doctor, you are too modest. Where is she? Let's go and have a look now."