Chapter 95 The Night Sky of Resentment

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In the video released by the terrorists on the Internet, Sheon's figure is clearly visible.

Not to mention his appearance, even his words, deeds, and appearance of using magic at that time spread throughout the world.

Although no name was given, in this information society, as long as you show so many faces, you will be locked in an instant. From truth to gossip, all kinds of information fly around the online world.

The media also seems to want to get information about the world-famous Theon, wandering around this human military base.

Holding a press conference at this time, when attention is so high, risks fueling unrest.

Adding to this, the human military has only disclosed names and basic information in the form of a formal statement.

The human army was also frightened by the unplanned disclosure of information. Fortunately, most people were relatively friendly to Theon.

The scene of heroically rescuing a father and son who were wantonly brutalized by terrorists looked like a hero in a movie, and there were fewer negative voices than the human army originally expected.

Although it was the result of the injury, it was better than the results simply announced at the ceremony.

So what is the world-shaking "Magician" Theon doing now?

"That's it! Ice Bird!"

"Amazing!"

In front of the little boy with glowing eyes, the ice bird was created with magic.

Seeing such a peaceful scene, Aki's mood became subtle.

"Captain Qiu Du lightsaber, I'm sorry to ask you for help so suddenly."

"No, you don't have to worry about things of this magnitude."

The man standing next to Aki with a slightly apologetic face was named Mark Alcott.

The man, a senior officer of the European branch of the human military, was brutalized by terrorists during yesterday's ceremony. In other words, his wife and children were saved by Theon.

A few hours ago, he asked Achid if he could meet Theon, wanting to express his gratitude to the benefactor who protected them, father and son, but neither Achid nor Theon had any reason to refuse, so they agreed immediately.

To the father and son who expressed their gratitude as soon as they met, Xion only said: "It's okay," and "I just did what I wanted to do. I want to be thanked, and I feel itchy in my heart."

After a few more small talk, it developed to the current situation.

"...He must like children very much, right?"

whispered Mrs. Alcott, who sat next to Mark. She had been confused when Theon rescued her, but now she smiled at Theon, who was laughing with his children.

"Really...this is also the first time I know."

"...He has only been an assistant to the military for a short period of time, so he probably doesn't know a lot of things."

Mark followed, but Aki didn't fully accept his idea.

Indeed, only a short time has passed since Ajit and Theon met. Still, I thought I knew him.

Although I can’t say I fully understand him, I feel like I’m gradually understanding Theon Istar due to his childishness, scheming, and unexpected clumsiness.

This was all overturned in less than an hour yesterday.

Theon turned the ice bird into a crystal shape and made it sparkle. He used various methods to amuse the children in front of him, and he also laughed.

He seemed to be a kind-hearted boy who loved his children, but he took the lives of dozens of people yesterday because he was "angry". He is a character who makes men who have witnessed all this say "devil".

To be honest, I didn't expect him to do this at all.

Although I knew he was a person who would threaten his superiors, judging from his usual appearance, I couldn't imagine that he would actually take someone's life.

——What do I think I know about him?

Aki could only ask himself.

The incident caused by the 'Asia East Liberation Front MELF' was resolved without causing too much damage.

That would be a happy ending for the world...that's right.

However, young people have not yet found a way to eliminate their inner shadows.

The ruins looked like flames sprayed with black paint lighting up the night sky.

This was not an unusual dream scene for Theon, but today was somewhat different.

Xion stood there, with a small black-haired boy kneeling in front of his sight.

He was about five years old and was covered in dirt and soot, but had no burns or other injuries.

However, if you stay in this place surrounded by flames, you won't be able to sustain it for too long. If this continues, he will die in the near future.

But Theon didn't think about dealing with the child.

Although this was just a dream of Theon's and it was just a reappearance of the past that should have ended, the most important reason was that he knew that the child in front of him would not die...

help me

A voice came from nowhere.

That wasn't Theon's voice, nor was it the voice of the child in front of him. It is not a sound originally produced as a sound, but a thought that is close to being conveyed directly to the spirit.

When it comes to beings that make such "sounds", they are limited to people who can use that method, or beings who are dead...

--So hot

--It hurts

——So painful

——Where is mom?

Since the initial request for help, countless voices have poured in like a dam.

The owners of the voices vary from man to woman, young and old, but what they all have in common is that they are full of pain and sighs.

No need to think too much, just those who died in the ruins surrounded by flames.

Why does it become like this

——Don’t want to die

——At least this kid

What did we do?

--unacceptable

--unforgivable

--I kill you

--unforgivable

--revenge

The sighs and sounds of pain unconsciously turned into sounds of hatred.

The soul that has lost its body can easily resonate with other souls and mix together.

The strong hatred from a certain soul, even the voice that had been pouring out sorrow and pain, was involved, igniting an even greater anger against the people who turned this place into a hell.

No forgiveness!

Several voices overlapped, shouting anger and hatred indiscriminately.

As the sound intensified, black glow floated around the red flame.

"Filth" emanating from negative feelings about living things.

The curse that would one day turn into a monster and destroy the world swayed in place for a while, and then slowly gathered around the boy who was the only survivor, as if reacting to something.

This was not just visible to the naked eye. The filth gathered from the burning ruins swirled around the boy and was swallowed up bit by bit.

"unforgivable."

This is not the silent voice of the past, but a real complaint.

That was coming from the boy in front of me.

"I can't forgive! I can't forgive you! I won't let you go back like this!"

The young man had empty eyes, murmured to himself, and stood up unsteadily.

During this period, the boy absorbed all the filth and slowly cast his gaze upward.

What he could see was the night sky without stars, as well as several mechas mixed in the night sky.

The moment he caught that, his eyes were filled with hatred.

"I will never forgive you!"

A cry stained red with intense anger and hostility. The boy's whole body seemed to be responding to all this, glowing with a slightly black red light.

The light reached the ground with steps and unfolded a geometric pattern with the boy as the center.

The bright red color reminiscent of blood spread at an alarming speed and soon covered the entire ruins.

In the center of the magic circle, the boy shouted again.

"I'm going to kill you all!"

At this moment, the flames spreading in the ruins greatly increased the intensity of the fire.

Not only that. The flames that seemed to have a will gathered together and transformed from blazing flames into a dragon-like form.

In this rapidly changing situation, Theon stood beside the boy with a slow pace.

The boy on the side stared at the mecha in the sky, with an expression dominated by hatred that was disproportionate to his age.

Theon was about to reach for him, but stopped immediately.

He just looked down at the young man without saying a word for a moment, then followed the young man's gaze and turned his gaze to a mecha above.

Just as he seemed to be waiting for this, the flame dragon that was moving in the ruins jumped up towards the mecha.

The Fire Dragon jumped up, mouth wide open, and grabbed the mech with his chin.

The mecha was bitten to pieces, and it took a moment to ignite a blazing flame. Of course there were humans on the mecha, but the flame's jaws were reduced to ashes without even leaving any bones.