The angel's blood, which was like molten silver, flowed out of the mouth of the bottle and fell into the crack on the face shrouded in red mist.
It's just a celebration, not much good.
Like six lions who suddenly hunted down an entire plain, unable to eat the three-horned gazelle, humans and monkeys consume alcohol.
The lawyer at the end saw a slender white shadow in his slanted eyes. Shrunk angel.
Shooting like a white arrow.
The last crystal bottle under my hand lost its weight like a bubble in the ocean current, swaying to the surface, and was picked up by the white arrow.
Roll it up with Cha.
"Oh..." The lawyer at the end of the line was still raising the bottle, and he just had time to say half a word.
Boom! Snap!
The shrunken angel swung his uncoordinated fist and hit half of the terminal lawyer's face, making a huge muffled sound. At the same time, the fifth crystal bottle smashed into the right half of his face.
Buzz——
A large ball of fluffy green balls escaped from the debris - if you look closely, you can see that each ball is spinning at high speed. Dozens of small balls followed the broken bottle into the red figure's right face, and each one quickly twisted out of a small vortex. In an instant, the right face made of red mist was twisted into a weird shape, and the world was turned upside down. .
A series of screams were emitted with an amplitude of three hundred.
"Cough! Cough cough cough!" The angel's blood in the lawyer's hand splashed on his face, instantly forming dots of silver ice crystals.
He shook off the bottle in his hand, stood up, and waved his right hand.
Under the brilliant light, the sound of explosions filled the air, and many small mouths opened like cracked eyes. Angel blood, small green balls, and broken crystal fragments of all sizes fell into their own small mouths and were swallowed up in the air.
After Yicha hit him, it flew over his head and went to nowhere.
"You hit me."
The lawyer at the end of the line remained motionless and turned his head several times, looking for the culprit.
"I'm here," Icha said.
At some point, he returned to his place. Sit on the upper edge of the chair back.
At some point, his figure actually grew a little bigger. The position where the legs hang down can actually reach the middle of the back of the chair.
"Ha. You hit me."
The terminal lawyer put his hands on the table and his voice was like an iceberg. There was an impact crater on the left side of his face, and before he could rebound, the right side of his face was twisted into a mass of rotten flesh, with the eye sockets and the crack representing the mouth all mixed together - even after the little green ball disappeared. They are all still twisting at high speed. "Why would you think of hitting me...you shouldn't hit me."
"I'm so glad I got you."
Yi Cha tilted his head and looked at him, the abnormal excitement not disappearing from his tone. "Aha. Did I just say 'happy'?"
"Very happy. Very happy."
As if he couldn't control himself, he said it twice.
"I'm very happy, I'm very happy." Amplitude 300 also repeated in a low voice, while rustling these four sentences with a sparse amount of information.
"Why didn't you... No. 'Sensitive weather' obviously had an effect on you..."
The terminal lawyer paused and touched the right side of his face.
The pit on his left face has shrunk by more than half, but the traces of the stirring on his right face have not disappeared, and several small creeping vortices are still extending downward along his chin.
With a touch, two vortices even slipped from his face and climbed onto his fingers. The two fingers were driven by the vortex and immediately twisted together, forming a thick red mist.
"Yes...'Sensitive weather' affected you. So you got angry and hit me." The voice of the lawyer at the end became colder.
He suddenly leaned down and inserted his right face and right hand directly into the table.
A small local wave surged on the tabletop, and the red mist dispersed.
In an instant, they quickly gathered again.
When he straightened up, his right hand had been broken off at the wrist, and the right side of his face had been flattened off, and the cut parts had been swallowed into the table.
"Ha! Haha! Where are your hands and face?" Yi Cha clapped his hands and laughed.
The red figure looks really ridiculous now, and Yi Cha does have the ability to laugh about it now.
The lawyer at the end point paused and stretched out his arm to wipe his face.
Bright red smoke condensed on the missing parts of his limbs, filling in his right hand and the right side of his face.
"It's okay. It's okay." He also laughed, sat down again, and said warmly. "Just a hiccup. 'Sensitive Weather' did exactly what it was supposed to do. For me it was just a matter of waiting. It didn't make any difference."
"It's still the same. I'm just going to sit here and wait for you to go crazy."
The lawyer at the end crossed his arms and sighed without any regret. "Until then, it seems I have to take care of the finer things. I'll have to do the work of the sane—"
The right side of his face and right hand have returned to their original shape. The crater on the left cheek is also close to being restored.
"——After all, it's hard for me to ask you to stay rational." He shook his finger. "But rules are rules."
"Oh?" Yi Cha smiled. "What are the new rules?"
"The rules are-"
"Shut up. You're so annoying." Charlie interrupted bravely. "Let me see...right."
He stood up and paced back and forth in his chair. "Are you trying to say that I had no reason to attack you directly. So it was against the rules?"
The lawyer at the end of the line paused for a second, seemed to be thinking about it, and then said
"The rules say—"
"Oh. Shut up," Icha yelled. "Do you want me to tell you again, you are annoying me to death. My current mood is called 'careful', also called 'disgusting.' Not only that, I also want to 'comprehensively condemn you from character to behavior', because I I can, and I want to do it. This is called 'willfulness'. By the way, my attitude towards you is definitely 'arrogant'. You can feel that way."
"I think so. To be honest, I don't appreciate you as much as I did before—"
"Oh no. You have to appreciate it." Icha said. "Because you have to wait. You said it. I'm just feeling emotions. You have to wait until I really start to become seriously ill."
He laughed nervously.
The amplitude was 300 and I was a little stunned.
"What was the topic just now..." Yi Cha scratched his chin. "Yes. Direct aggression."
call out!
A blur of white light hit the terminal lawyer directly. He punched his newly repaired right face again - a crater.
"I hit you. Yes. I hit you."
Yi Cha had already flown back to his original position - this time his movements were faster than before, and the afterimage in the air paused for half a second before disappearing.
The terminal lawyer covered his face.
"hiss……"
"Uh...he doesn't like to hit people." Amplitude 300 said at a volume that he didn't want to be heard.
"I don't like it now either. But it's extremely reasonable. You want to use this to increase my loss value, right? You're wrong." Yi Cha said to the red figure.
"Understand? You misunderstood the purpose of emotions. Moods just make my behavior fluctuate. You can't change any baseline."
Yi Cha rubbed his hands.
"Yes. I'm very angry now. I'm very irritable. I'm very unhappy. I'm very regretful. I'm even a little homesick. 'Sensitive Air' is really powerful. But I can still see your flaws. Because it's too obvious.
If I were blind, I might not be able to see colors, but your flaw is like poking my eyes directly with a stick... For example, any of my actions can result in 'serious illness' as the desired [result] rationalization--"
"Ah. Forget it."
He shook his arm. "I don't want to explain."
Then he burst out laughing and pointed to the center of the table. "It's my turn to play my cards."
do not know when--
The emotion card of [Disgust] that was hanging high has fallen down and fallen on the table.
The symbol of the [pleasure] emotion camp in front of the lawyer at the end point - the red smiling face sign has dimmed.
The big purple tongue roll on the opposite side, which represents "disgust", has been lit up, emitting a stream of light that represents "in action".
The lawyer at the end of the line turned his head in horror and looked at the scale.
When he wasn't paying attention, a medicine bottle-shaped weight fell into the black load-bearing plate.
