bullyxtreme Chapter 710 Let’s Be Friends First
Chapter 710 Let’s Be Friends First
"What if the new choices we make make the story worse?"
The doctor suddenly spoke in a pessimistic tone.
"If it really comes to that, I, Qi Yan, will continue to give you a chance to choose again." Qi Yan smiled, "Just like Theresa did back then."
"What... do you mean?" An uncontrollable sense of crisis suddenly arose in the doctor's heart.
Qi Yan raised his head and drank the last sip of rationality liquid in his hand, then stood up and threw the empty bottle away.
"Beat you until you lose your memory, then plant you in the soil and let you grow back."
Under the doctor's astonished gaze, Qi Yan stretched out his arms and said:
"Help me in an emergency, we'll talk when I get back."
The next second, Qi Yan leaped forward and streaked across the sky like a meteor into the distance.
The doctor stared blankly at Qi Yan's receding figure, and his hand holding the rationality liquid tightened unconsciously.
He realized what a heavy promise Qi Yan had just made in a joking tone, a promise made using his own name.
"Theresa...left us."
The doctor drank the rational liquid in small sips until it was empty, then stared at the empty bottle in his hand in a daze.
Suddenly, he stood up and threw away the empty bottle of sanity liquid, ignoring the puzzled looks from Windermere and the sword guards on the other side, and raised his middle finger to the sky.
"Qi Yan, you silly dog, I know you can hear me!"
The doctor screamed with all his might: "Don't just talk big, even if you want to make a decision, you have to ask for our opinions first!
Just like the bullshit you just said, if you want to make a choice, you have to really get to know us, get in touch with us, and become friends with us first, asshole!
Don't be so high and mighty like a god, saving lives as if it were a gift. We are also living people. What we really hope to be saved by is for you to stay with us, not to see a heartless life-saving machine!"
A cold wind blew from somewhere and blew past the doctor, ruffling his clothes.
But the doctor did not feel the slightest bit of cold. Instead, his throat, which was sore from screaming so hard, no longer felt any pain.
He heard a strange voice ringing in his ears.
"Thank you, his friend. He and I will keep your warning in mind."
……
……
The sword blade, shining with golden light, pierced the body in front of it, and blood continued to flow along the sword.
Shining lowered his eyes slightly.
She was about to pay for her sins and end it all with her own life.
The Pardoner felt the pain in his chest and could no longer suppress the smile on his face, and he laughed wildly.
"Sister, accept our fate. You shouldn't have resisted."
His arms opened wide, trying to embrace Shining.
"Touch her and try."
A voice without any emotion suddenly sounded beside the Pardoner.
His hand that was about to touch the corner of Shining's clothes suddenly froze, and he slowly turned his head to look to his side.
Qi Yan looked at him quietly.
Both sides fighting on the battlefield subconsciously stopped, allowing the chaotic small battlefield to return to silence.
Until the sonic boom roared in the sky, shaking everyone's eardrums.
The strong wind brought by Qi Yan's rapid advance finally arrived at the scene as if there was a network delay, and began to wreak havoc, causing dust to fly and the clouds to dissipate.
"you……"
The pardoner's throat felt a little dry.
He suddenly realized one thing: Qi Yan at this moment was different from before.
There was something new in Qi Yan, which made him more dangerous than before in the city of Londinium, or when he was walking on this land before.
"There's murderous intent." The shapeshifters disguised as 'Theresia' lamented in unison, "We're doomed."
As the person who faces this kind of situation head-on, the Pardoner feels the most horrible oppression.
His body was very young, but his soul had long since decayed to the point of being almost numb after countless times of possessing the bodies of his offspring, and he would rarely be affected by external stimuli.
But at this moment, the Pardoner could clearly feel a fear beyond death, which engulfed his soul and made him tremble uncontrollably.
Under the somewhat dazed gaze of the Pardoner, Qi Yan slowly walked to Shining's side, put one hand on Shining's shoulder, and held Shining's sword-holding hand with the other hand.
Qi Yan gently turned his wrist, causing the sword blade to stir in the Pardoner's chest.
Intense pain spread throughout the Pardoner's body, but it was still not even one-tenth of the fear that Qi Yan's murderous intent brought to him.
"Come on, didn't you say you wanted to merge with Shining's soul?" Qi Yan said softly, "Just try to move."
"I……"
The Pardoner's lips trembled slightly.
"Are you really moving?"
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and kicked the Pardoner in the stomach without any warning.
Shuiyue, who was standing behind the Pardoner, quickly jumped to the side to avoid being affected.
The body of the Pardoner brushed past Shuiyue's fingertips and flew backwards, smashing a boulder several meters high.
The whole place was dead silent, with only the sound of boulders breaking mixed with the Pardoner's uncontrollable moan of pain.
Qi Yan gently patted Shining's shoulder and said softly:
"Silly girl, have you ever considered how sad Nightingale and we will be if something happens to you?"
"But this is... a sin I committed." Shining whispered.
"I don't care anyway." Qi Yan shook his head, "You can ask Nightingale if she cares."
"I do not care!"
Nightingale said without hesitation: "Don't do stupid things again. Even if we have to face it, we should face it together, not just you alone."
Qi Yan also chimed in:
"Yes, yes. Besides Nightingale, you should also think about Lin Guang. I still want to continue watching the three of you dance. Last time in Casimir, I didn't get to watch enough before that bastard Roy interrupted me.
No, the more I talk, the angrier I get. Next time I get lost... I mean, next time I pass by Casimir, I must beat him up!"
Shining skillfully ignored the second half of Qi Yan's nonsense and gently held the hand that Nightingale extended.
After a moment's silence, she finally smiled with relief and nodded seriously to Qi Yan.
Qi Yan took a breath with contentment, turned his head again to look at the Pardoner who was struggling in the rubble, and his expression became cold again.
"You guys talk first, I'll go and have some heartfelt words with him."
Leaving behind a word, Qi Yan strode towards the pardoner.
Just as he was about to get closer, a plump and graceful figure stood between them.
Salus was in such a miserable state at the moment that he didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The bloodstains on his neck had already dyed the snow-white shirt on his chest into deep red.
"You'd better not mess with me. My attack power is a bit high now." Qi Yan reminded, "Even if you are wearing my favorite black stockings, it will break your defense."
Salus ignored Qi Yan's reminder and asked with gritted teeth:
"Qi Yan, this is a matter between our family members, why do you want to interfere?".
"family?"
Qi Yan didn't rush to take action, and asked with interest: "Since you also said that this is Shining's family affair, why did you get involved?"
Salus' eyes widened in confusion: "Because I am also a member of the Absolver's family!"
Qi Yan scratched his ears, as if he had heard some big joke, and sneered:
"I am not unfamiliar with this term. I have seen and experienced such bad ethical dramas as the brother rapes the younger brother and the father swears off the son. But without exception, everyone has a legitimate identity to perform on stage.
Father, mother, brother, sister, which one of these are you?"
Salus opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer this question.
Qi Yan waited patiently until Salus's avoidance of glances turned into anger and embarrassment.
"It's a pity." Qi Yan said slowly, "You can't even say that you are just a pet. You know very well that no matter how hard you try, you are just an insignificant clown.
You are not even as good as a vase, not even as a bed, not even as good as a servant.
If a dog barks, the owner will take a look at what is going on; if furniture is broken, the owner will feel sorry; if a servant dies, the owner will feel bad about the loss of property... But do you think that if you die in front of the pardoner, will he even look at you?"