Chapter 17 Prominent Sword

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Valentine squatted on the ground, his lips turned purple from the cold, and he didn't even open his eyes. He hugged his body tightly, trying to preserve the rare warmth in the cold. There was darkness all around, much like the mental space where he communicated with the system, but there was no system here, and there was no silvery-white horizon in the distance. There was just endless black.

To be honest, he is quite familiar with this place. After all, this is the world after death. He had died several times before, but each time he would visit the Prince of Hell's house before running away, and he visited several times.

But in today's situation, the system didn't come out to save him, so it was probably because he was cold.

Just when Valentine was about to give up his struggle, a ray of sunlight shone on him. Valentine suddenly felt that the cold around him disappeared, replaced by warmth like the spring breeze. And this warm feeling was very familiar, reminding him of someone.

Valentin raised his head and saw Raphael, who was glowing softly.

"Fuck..."

Looking at the angel who was as holy and pure as in the fairy tale, Valentine forgot how to speak for a moment, and could only rely on muscle memory to say "Fuck".

With the appearance of Holy Light Raphael, the environment around him also changed slightly. The darkness filled with the aura of death gradually disappeared under the illumination of the holy light, and Valentine once again returned to the familiar spiritual space.

"Oh my god..." After being stunned for nearly a minute, Valentine was finally able to speak normally.

"System, system! Come out and see, what is this unscientific thing? Why does it look exactly like Raphael?"

Valentin kept walking around Holy Light Raphael, his eyes looking from top to bottom and from bottom to top, as if he wanted to see every detail of her body clearly. And Holy Light Raphael stood still, with an extremely gentle smile on his face. When Valentin looked at her, he shook his wings behind him and slowly turned a few times. Valentine almost had a heart attack.

Is there such a perfect existence in the world?

He even forgot that he almost stayed in the King of Hell's house just now.

"Thinking about your giant blue dragon, it's not surprising that there is a Holy Light version of Raphael. She is also an 'angel' herself, isn't she?"

The system that didn't appear when Valentine was about to die came out very quickly this time. It still looked like a shameless data person, but the color was changed to pink again.

"You mean this is the spirit behind Raphael?" Valentin felt that the system was teasing him. If it was really Raphael's spirit, why did it appear in his own mental space? Can this thing like a spirit behind my back still come to my house casually?

Valentin stretched out his hand and poked Holy Light Raphael's cheek, and found that the touch was exactly the same as that of a real person, with smooth and delicate skin. Holy Light Raphael's reaction was also very real. She gently slapped Valentine's hand away and puffed up her cheeks to look very angry.

Ah Wei is dead.

Valentine just lay down on the ground and expressed that he was so cute by this girl.



It's hopeless, just dig a hole and bury it.

The system directly conjured up a shovel and started digging a hole next to Valentine, cooperating with his performance.

They even covered him with a shovelful of soil.

"Well, I think I can still save him a little bit." Valentine climbed up and patted the dirt on his body.

Holy Light Raphael covered his mouth and chuckled.

"You have such a big heart, you don't look like a person who just died once." The system looked at the heartless little dragon in front of him while leaning on the shovel.

"You are wrong. I didn't die just once, but several times." Valentine corrected the system's error, although it was useless.

"If you don't have time to talk nonsense with me, why not come back to reality quickly? Xing Yihuang and Raphael are protecting your body and fighting a bloody battle with a group of guys who integrate sports."

The sound of the system is very unfriendly. He raised the shovel and aimed it at Valentine's head.

"Wait a minute, please explain to me what's going on with Raphael, and can't I go out on my own?"

Valentine sweated coldly as he looked at the shovel that was about to hit his face.

"Wake up and ask yourself."

These were the last words he heard before leaving the spiritual space.

——————————The Lord of Hell said don’t let me see you little dragon cub again next time——————————

The fighting in the slums continued. Leonid brought his most elite group of gang members to support, and soon they were fighting in a melee with the guys from the integration movement. The Avengers, who were shot away by the blue flying dragon at the beginning, had already returned to join the battle, and were inextricably linked to Xing Yihuang and Leonid. The four pairs of golden wings behind Raphael formed a spherical protective shield, protecting her and Valentine from the flames of war. If anyone dared to attack them without eyesight, Raphael would be the one to greet them. You guard the wrath of the gun.

A long time has passed, and the soldiers of the Integration Movement seem to have no intention of retreating. There are already many corpses lying in the open space of this slum, most of them are soldiers of the Integration Movement, and a few are members of the Howler wearing black suits. However, the number of integrated movement soldiers fighting did not decrease, but actually increased. One-third of the people Leonid brought have been lost, and if they continue to fight, they will definitely die here.

"Damn it, Sergei! Where are your people? We're getting killed in the ghetto! There's a tough one here!"

Leonid waved his left hand, and a stream of cold air spurted out from his palm, quickly freezing an Integration Movement soldier in front of him. At the same time he jumped forward and landed behind the ice. A black arc crossed the spot where Leonid had just stood, splitting the ice in two.

"Boss, we can't get out! The police from Chernobog stopped us and said that we violated the public safety law. We have to go back to the police station for investigation!" A thick male voice came to Leoni through the earphones. In De's ears, he also heard the noisy noise over there.

"These fucking policemen are so idle that they come over to trouble us whenever something goes wrong!" Leonid made a fist with his right hand and swung it to the upper left. A thick layer of ice wrapped his fist, and he just took the Avengers. s attack.

Behind the avenger, Xing Yihuang's fist hit his spine directly, but the avenger's body remained as motionless as a rock. He laughed loudly, turned around and stabbed Xing Yihuang. Xing Yihuang's body was bent like a lobster, and he barely escaped the attack, at the cost of another scar on his stomach.

At this time, the Avenger has entered a state of madness, and the entire eyeball has turned blood red, and black blood vessels are densely covered in the eyeball, looking like a spider web. Because of the strange characteristics of the knife, Xing Yihuang and Leonid did not dare to get too close to him, and could only contain the attack from the outside. They did not want to meet the eyes of the Avengers. Those crazy eyes full of human evil would be an unbearable mental shock to anyone, not even Xing Yihuang, who had survived the natural disaster. Dare to look him in the eyes.

It is the ultimate evil, the ultimate sin. All the negative emotions that humans can have since birth are included in it. It is the most poisonous pollutant in the world. Even the mental power as hard as diamonds will be destroyed by that pure Contaminated by evil.

Just because Xing Yihuang didn't understand this at first, she was scratched in many places by the Avengers and could not be treated. After fighting with him for so long, Xing Yihuang's physical strength was somewhat exhausted, but she still kept fighting.

At the moment when Valentin collapsed not long ago, Xing Yihuang could clearly feel something cracking in her heart. Unspeakable anger and grief rushed directly into her brain, causing her to almost lose her life. reason. At this moment, she only thinks about one thing, which is to kill the bastard in front of her!

Today, the Avenger must die here, no one can stop her!

——————————————The degree of materialization of the spirit behind Xing Yihuang is 99%——————————————

Raphael aimed at the integration soldiers rushing towards her and pulled the trigger. Four heavy bullets hit the heads of those guys with great accuracy, allowing them to see their own brains. Rafael didn't bring many bullets with him when he came out. At this time, only the last magazine in the gun was left. Four out of seven bullets were fired, and there are three more left. Raphael looked around and saw the Howler members fighting against the Integration Movement, and his heart felt like fire.

As a doctor, the most painful thing is to watch life go by before your eyes and to be unable to do anything.

Raphael wiped the tears from his face and prayed silently in his heart. She didn't know if her angel soul was useful, but that was indeed the best way she could think of.

If even the angel soul cannot save her, Raphael will spend the rest of his life in regret. If she had not made that call, if she had chosen to risk her life, Valentine would not be like this.

But God is merciful and He will always favor those who are religious and devout.

Valentine slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a big, white...

Ahem.

He coughed twice to indicate that he was awake and no longer needed to be held like this. He was embarrassed.

Then he once again experienced the feeling of suffocating on a handful of facial cleanser.

"Great...you're finally awake!"

Raphael held Valentin tightly in his arms, with a cry in his voice. Tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, dripping down her cheeks into the pool of blood underneath her body.

"Well……"

After a moment of confusion, Valentine gave up resistance.

These women always make such a fuss... As someone who wants to save the world, how can he die so easily?

"Sorry, sorry..." Raphael, who noticed that he was too excited, let go of Valentine and kept apologizing to him.

"Well...should I say thank you for the hospitality?" Valentin looked at the somewhat flustered Raphael and made a little joke.

Raphael was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

It turns out that the somewhat mean Valentine is back again, and her efforts have not been in vain.

"So, where is that bastard? I'm going to have a good fight with him and give him his ashes!"

Valentin placed a healing current on Raphael, stood up and looked at the extremely chaotic scene in front of him.

He closed his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and clasped his hands together. Death did not deprive him of his abilities, and he could still feel the existence of the great power originating from the void.

Valentine's hands slowly spread apart, and a column of golden light appeared on his chest.

His thoughts gradually drifted away, as if he was back in the summer vacation of his sophomore year. At that time, he had just played the game Warframe, and chose Curry as a newbie because of something the boss said.

With a crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed, an energy sword surrounded by golden light appeared in his hand. It was at this time that everyone present felt the strong fighting spirit coming from Valentine.

That fighting spirit that traveled through time and space and came from the distant Orkin era.

This feeling is so clear, so familiar. One body, two souls, inseparable.

"What's that sentence?"

Valentine looked at the golden energy sword in his hand.

"First there is curry, then there is heaven, the illustrious sword and sun god!"