There was a little boy who always hated his own existence,
Hypocrisy, deceit, depression, extreme, daydream, procrastination, low self-esteem, scheming, born with the talent to be a bad person.
Later, when he grew up, he wrote a novel in which the protagonist was an anti-hero with a strong impression of a hero. He gave him everything he longed for, and made up a reasonable story with details as detailed as paranoia.
Later he took a psychology class in college,
In front of the mirror deep in his heart, he saw a most familiar figure.
The teacher told him that that is the real you,
The boy was overjoyed and wrote his first wish at a moment of extreme frustration:
will eventually become you.
——Huiying
The sound of keyboard typing echoed in the autumn wind at noon. In the newly vacated special office of the Xinzhou City Government, Lin Shuwen's father, Lin Hao, was processing documents and files with a frown on his face.
Pale hair has basically invaded the territory of black hair, bags under the eyes are getting thicker, wrinkles are carved, and the sallow face is full of the vicissitudes of middle age.
"Uncle Lin, let's go out first?"
Next to the door, the positive and negative section chief of the Executive Section of the Central Intelligence Agency of China was also the presidential personal bodyguard who assisted Lin Hao in carrying out Yunluo's mission:
"Yu", Dongfang Yu; and his unrelated sister "Bing", Dongfang Bing, were standing there, greeting Lin Hao who was busy in the office.
"Oh, you go ahead. I will contact you by phone if necessary."
"Okay~~"
Nineteen-year-old Dongfang Yu wears a long, slim-fitting white dress, which is a couple's style with the light blue dress worn by Dongfang Bing next to her. With their snow-like white hair, every passerby who sees the two will unconsciously praise them.
The two are a golden couple made in heaven.
However, the work of this golden couple is a bloody and shady job, completely inconsistent with their superficial image of greatness and honor.
"What do you want to eat later?"
On the noisy way after school, Dongfang Yu, who was facing the crowd, held his head in his hands, tilted his head to one side, and casually asked his girlfriend Dongfang Bing beside him.
Yes, as mentioned before, these two are basically a locked couple.
"meal."
"Okay! Let's go eat bibimbap today!"
Dongfang Yu raised his right arm high, and Dongfang Bing beside him blushed and raised his arm like his boyfriend:
"oh!"
A beautiful woman with a paralyzed face clumsily imitates your joyful movements. There should be no happier moment in the world than this.
At least that's what Dongfang Yu thinks. After being severely punished by Lin Shuwen in a furious state not long ago, their relationship has become increasingly close, as if they crawled back from the edge of hell together. Even Dongfang Yu, who has never been very good at expressing his feelings, has become more and more intimate.
Bing also started to become soft and clingy when we get along with him on weekdays.
After all, maybe one day it will suddenly pass away?
In the past, they didn't say they were invincible, but they could do whatever they wanted, and they could run away from those they couldn't beat. It wasn't until they met the cheating Lin Shuwen that these two young people, less than 20 years old, realized
, real despair and terror have always existed.
It's just that I'm lucky...
"Oh eh!!!"
Suddenly an arm was raised among the crowd, and Dongfang Yu and the two stopped in place, watching the blond girl in a nun's uniform walk up to them.
He is a little over 1.5 meters tall, with a slightly childish face. What is impressive is his long and upward blue-black eyelashes, which seem to contain a hint of starry sky.
The almond-shaped face, cherry mouth, and slightly wide-spaced facial features add a certain purity to the girl's face, as if she is a little girl who can hold milk and suck it.
But the silver-white sword-shaped bracelet on Dongfang Yu's wrist told him nervously that the girl in front of him was definitely more than sixteen.
age.
Not even human.
"Hello, brother and sister! I am Abigail who just came to this city today. As you can see, I am a trainee nun, by the way! Are you interested in learning about our Father God..."
The girl put her hand into her bag and began to rummage through missionary books with great enthusiasm, her eyes full of the piety of believers.
Dongfang Yu saw that she looked just like any other missionary, and his vigilance towards her dropped a few levels.
But understanding is absolutely impossible to understand.
"Sorry, Abby-chan, we are not religious, so I'm sorry."
With a warm-hearted big brother smile, Dongfang Yu bent down and touched Abigail's big head, then glanced at the cross hanging on her chest:
It is very delicately engraved with mysterious symbols, but it seems to be an inverted cross, and it looks a bit like... a key?
"Oh, okay! It seems that everyone in China is like this. Abby will not be able to complete the mission of Father God..."
A moment of trance passed through Dongfang Yu's sight. He shook his head and blinked his eyes hard.
And when he opened his eyes again, the timid girl in front of him, who seemed to have failed the exam, was looking at him with a dull expression.
The breeze blew by, blowing the fluffy air bangs on the girl's forehead, revealing a strange tattoo on her forehead:
A silver-white "dark" element symbol, an eye socket composed of two silver-white lines above and below, but the blood-red crystal that should have been in the center, symbolizing "now", was replaced by a blue-black light ball.
Spikes extended out from all directions, piercing the silver-white eye sockets from top to bottom, left and right, but they also dyed the surrounding silver like dyed cloth, from blue-black to silver-white, gradually turning into a halo.
"Really, don't you understand?"
"!!!"
After reacting, Dongfang Yu immediately released his hand on the girl's head. He retreated and stepped back to the same position as his girlfriend Dongfang Bing.
But the girlfriend standing there exuded an aura comparable to that of a dead person. Dongfang Yu turned around and grabbed her shoulders, and suddenly found that the surrounding environment had turned into a quaint Eagle Country countryside.
Its style history is probably four to five hundred years ago.
"Xiaobing! Wake up!!! What's wrong with you?!"
"Sister, she's fine. It's just that she can't bear the impact here. After all, compared to you, big brother, this sister is still very "young"."
"Who the hell are you?!"
On the dirt road opposite the two of them, a little nun named Abigail put her hand to cover her mouth, raised her eyebrows, and sneered as if she had succeeded in playing a prank.
Only then did Dongfang Yu realize that Abigail's pupils were filled with abyss-like galaxies.
"I have told you, big brother, that I am Abigail, a loyal servant of Father God, and his daughter, and an important container for inheriting that man's power. But for now, big brother, you only need to know one thing
That’s fine.”
Her pupils turned into stars. Abigail raised her head slightly, and raised her cute little cherry mouth from her covered palm, full of devilish ridicule:
"Do you want to come and believe in Father God?"
"I reject!"
Cang Bai's sword blade turned into a prototype. Dongfang Yu held the sword in both hands and stepped forward to stab Abigail between the eyebrows.
The silvery-white dragon soul emerged behind him, and with the forward thrust of the sword, countless ice edges suddenly burst out from around the two of them, stabbing Abigail's body at almost the same speed.
"Click."
The sword stopped on top of a blue-black butterfly. No, the tip of the sword was actually sandwiched by the tentacles of the shining butterfly!
Dongfang Yu turned his head and looked around, and found that all the ice edges were easily caught by such blue-black butterflies, and in the center of their tentacles, these ice edges had very conspicuous cracks.
"What's holding you is space~"
"Click!"
As soon as Abigail finished speaking, Dongfang Yu felt a majestic force suddenly coming from the tip of the sword. The ice and the sword shattered at the same time. Amidst the screams of the dragon-shaped sword spirit behind him, Dongfang Yu was hit hard.
Into the bricks.
The blood traced along the ice shards, pulling at his soul and body.
"Xiao Bing... Bing Yu..."
He murmured the names of his lover and his beloved sword. In the human-shaped hole that was twenty centimeters deep, Dongfang Yu's pupils gradually lost focus.
"Now, do you want to know something about my Father God?"
"Father God..."
There was a loophole in the always peaceful mind. Dongfang Yu looked at Abigail's cute appearance in front of him, and his desire for power suddenly rose in his heart.
(We don’t know when it will pass away suddenly. We have to enjoy life.)
(But, before I pass away, I will definitely do everything I can to protect you!)
This was the request Dongfang Yu made to himself after escaping from Lin Shuwen's hands. Now he looks at the harmless monster in front of him, with his beloved sword broken and dying in his hand, and his mind is still frozen in the middle of the road.
she.
Am I really that weak?
I can't protect anything.
"Come and believe in my Father God~ In this way, you will become stronger. With the gift of the omniscient and omnipotent Father God, you can also..."
"Protect those you cherish..."
Abigail squatted next to Dongfang Yu, holding her face with her hands. Her face looking down at the prey was full of the innocence of a girl.
One cannot help but simplify her impression, including her words.
As long as she believes in her Father God, she can gain the power to protect others...
"I……"
"Crash la la la...!"
The ice world suddenly approached, and countless pieces of ice shattered into powder around Abigail. She stood up and turned to look at the eaves behind her.
There, a blue-haired woman was looking down at her calmly.
"Want to fight?"
"Why are you trying to stop me? We are on the same side, aren't we?"
Abigail turned around, and there were some obvious emotional fluctuations in her pupils like a galaxy,
Under the reflection of the broken ice flakes, the originally straight nun's uniform had become rotten to the point where it barely covered her body, and the pieces of cloth still hanging on her body were covered with ice crystals.
"We are all for that adult!"
"He doesn't like to be told what to do, and I always respect his choice."
The woman stepped forward, and the ice surface that appeared out of thin air caught the soles of her feet very accurately, allowing her to walk steadily to the ground.
Abigail took off her tattered nun uniform, blue and black butterflies gathered on her body, long-brimmed witch hat, black lace high heels, and fluffy lantern skirt. The curtains were wide open, openly displaying the master's underwear.
With stockings and a petite figure full of immorality.
Her upper body is a conventional low-cut waist, with a lace bow ribbon tied around her neck, and a curtain-like lace waistcoat connected to her back, embellished with stars, as if the vast universe is draped behind her, and the lanterns on her lower body
The skirts complement each other, forming a pair of butterfly wings from the abyss.
Abigail held the cross on her chest with both hands, and blue-black butterflies were flying around her, filling the entire street in an instant.
"That adult has already begun to transform into an external deity. I followed Father God's will to assist him in awakening. You were supposed to help me!"
"But even so, now that he has been entangled by "Chaos", I will not let him, whom I love deeply, face a second alien god!"
The woman has long hair and a goddess-like face filled with determination.
She is Lin Shuwen's former lover who has been protecting her, and she is the ice queen who understands the concept of "eternity": Canglian.