In the world of Terra, everyone has "aura". But if you want this spiritual oppression to materialize and allow anyone to feel the fear and anger most directly with the naked eye, you have to pay a little talent and a sufficient price.
The price may be countless days and nights of sweat and tired muscles, it may be an overwhelming and merciless disaster, or it may be the awakening of a soul and unwavering determination.
A long time ago, when he felt the shuddering aura around Xing Yihuang, Valentin thought about what it would be like if he exploded with aura. But he soon gave up the idea, smiled and went to do other things.
The reason is simple, he is a medical warlock.
No matter how dazzling or powerful the thunder and lightning on Valentine's body is, these jumping blue elves will not cause any trouble.
What kind of momentum can a nanny unleash? Valentine really couldn't think of it.
If you have this time to think, you might as well think about how to make your Origin Stone skills more cool. After all, thunder and lightning can shine, and the possibility of creating an RGB thunder and lightning is much greater than exploding your own momentum.
In the end, the RGB lightning did not come out, and Valentine really burst out with his own aura.
Boundless darkness enveloped everyone in the stronghold, and colorful nebulae collided and mixed together before their eyes like smoke, giving birth to shining stars one after another. On these countless desolate planets, apart from the dry land and howling winds, only thunder exists.
And when everyone returned to reality from this realm, they saw exactly the same scene as in that illusion.
A thick thunder exploded from the center of the stronghold and rushed into the sky. Countless electric currents spread out like spider webs, covering the entire stronghold in the blink of an eye, covering everyone with a blue coat.
The Rhode Island operators looked at their hands wrapped with electricity. The red stain on them gradually faded away, taking away the fatigue and pain in their bodies and replacing them with a steady stream of strength and spirit.
It was as if everyone had received a shot of ore sickness inhibitor and adrenaline, except for the group of Sakaz mercenaries who gave up their bodies.
The current quickly disappeared, and a light green appeared on the dark ground, like the wilderness in early spring, but it was instantly splashed with a trace of blood red. Raphael stood in the center of the stronghold, the guard gun in his hand pointing at the enemy in front, but there was only a bright silver in his eyes.
The dark and slender nails stopped at the front of her neck, only one centimeter away from the girl's aorta.
Someone stopped this fatal attack for her.
"Xiao... Xiaowa?!"
Raphael's voice was trembling.
She didn't know how Valentine appeared in front of her in an instant. All she could see with her eyes was her beloved standing in front of her with his back facing her, his body covered by an arm covered with black Originium crystals. The hole was penetrated, and the wound was still bleeding outward.
Little bits of bright red dripped into the soil at Valentine's feet, and were absorbed by the sprouting shoots. This light green kept growing, wrapping around Valentine's legs like dodder, slowly climbing up his body, and bloomed a pink flower at the wound.
"I'm fine."
A soft voice came from the front. The already stiff arm was pulled out of Valentine's body and fell to the ground with the body of the Sakaz mercenary, making a dull sound.
Several shallow rays of lightning flashed across his body, and the wound as big as the mouth of a bowl instantly recovered, leaving not even a trace of scar. The flowers growing next to the white skin swayed slightly, and they were as beautiful as the happy smiling face of the boy in Raphael's memory.
"I know you have a lot to say now."
Valentin did not look back, but took a small step back and stood beside Raphael, raising the swift sword in his hand.
Just after he landed and threw the "Initial Thunder", he took out this set of weapons from behind the Blade Angel, and took advantage of the opportunity when everyone entered a sluggish state to block in front of Raphael, and put the weapon in his hand The swift sword was sent into the heart of the Sakaz mercenary.
After the restrictions were lifted, Valentine's physical fitness was greatly improved. While possessing the ability of "immortality", he finally became like a warrior.
The reflexes and enhanced strength enhanced by the Immortal allowed him to successfully save Raphael, and even moved his heart to the right side of his body to avoid accidents.
"But now, we have to clear out the trash before catching up."
The Valentine who appeared in Raphael's eyes today was a little different from before. He seemed to have become closer, and his tone was softer than ever before.
She had many words and many questions that she wanted to tell the boy, but she could only wait until the battle was over.
The death of a Sakaz mercenary does not mean that the danger has passed. Everyone who was immersed in the scene of the miniature universe and the wild planet also reacted, and the atmosphere became tense again.
The Sarkaz mercenary stared at the Rhode Island operators who suddenly received a bunch of BUFFs in front of him and slowly gathered together, looking for an opportunity to take action. Fast shook his head, adjusting the Origin Stone skills in his body, and thinking about the next battle plan.
But when he saw the Vaifan standing at the front with a swift sword in his hand, Fast felt that there was no need to waste his brain cells.
Different from the passive defense at the beginning, this time they will take the initiative to attack. His own ace nanny descended from the sky with uninterrupted thunder and lightning. Valentine directly tipped the balance of the battlefield and held the victory of the battle in his hands.
No matter how awesome the Guards Operator is, they need to make detailed plans when fighting, but if there is a super awesome Medical Operator behind the awesome Guards Operator, then their plan will only be one word.
Reckless!
"Optics, watch the road and report immediately if there is any new situation." Fast clenched his fists and cracked his knuckles.
"ah?"
Optics suddenly raised his head when he heard the voice of the acting captain, and half of the tension in his heart disappeared instantly.
He wanted to ask why, but the sound coming from the earphones made him swallow his words. Optics simply used the scope to scan the battle situation in the stronghold, frowned and focused on the road where reinforcements might come.
Because compared to the battle at this time, reconnaissance is more important than sniping.
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[I haven't felt so happy for a long time. ]
The Originium ammunition grazed Valentin's body and hit the head of a Sakaz mercenary. The pungent smell of sulfur and the smelly blood sprayed into his nasal cavity, mixed with fine Originium powder.
But this did not make Valentine feel uncomfortable. Instead, the smile at the corner of his mouth became brighter, just like the blood splashed out from the man's neck by a swift sword, throwing a perfect arc in the air.
The Originium bullet did not take away the enemy's life, but the sharp sword cut off the mercenary's head like cutting through butter. The pair of black pupils that had lost their highlights reflected Valentine's smiling face, full of terrifying beauty.
[It’s crazy, but I enjoy it so much. ]
Ever since he used the MP7 to kill the security guard at Rhine Life, Valentin had realized that he was gradually sliding into an abyss without light.
He was originally a person who hated blood very much, but the world forced him time and time again to pick up weapons and kill those who stood in front of him. From being difficult to accept at the beginning to becoming accustomed to it and now full of joy, Valentine has become more and more familiar with the matter of taking life, and is getting further and further away from the other world.
Forced to be freed from a stable environment, he abandoned his former weakness and moral concepts, and learned to kill with anger and love.
If she gave up everything she had gained in the world of Terra and returned to Earth, and turned back into Chen Yue, whose future was fixed and her talents could not change, she would always be just an ordinary person. Would she be able to bear it?
He was right, he was no longer suitable for that world.
[As if he has become a madman, but is still a normal madman. ]
"Back off!"
Fast's voice came from the earphones, but Valentine knew that it was not for him. When he held the swift sword and killed the two mercenaries in front of Raphael neatly, the spotlight on the battlefield had already focused on this Vaifan.
The sharp blade made several large cuts on the body of an extremely strong Sakaz mercenary, but the bleeding was quickly stopped. Photon jumped back to avoid the attack of the enemy in front of him, while turning around and running towards another enemy.
Behind her, Valentine hugged the mercenary's neck as thick as a stone pillar from behind, then inserted the dagger in his hand into his throat, and pushed hard with his right hand, as if turning a valve The whole neck was cut open and his head was removed.
The deafening roar only rang in the stronghold for a moment before being covered by the sound of swords.
The enemy's blood sprayed onto him like a shower. The branches and buds wrapped around him greedily sucked the contaminated blood and grew more leaves and flowers.
Valentine climbed up from the corpse, picked up the swift sword embedded in the corpse on the ground, turned around and stabbed an enemy close to him, then hugged him tightly, holding the hilt of the sword firmly in his right hand. The heart was stirred vigorously.
When he was cooking the big guy just now, this guy who kept throwing Originium crystal javelins hit the little dragon man's head several times. Now this guy rushed over, and Valentin saved the effort of looking for him and directly shot him. Take the sword away.
No matter how tyrannical his life was, as long as his heart turned into a puddle of mud, he could only kick off his legs and lie down on the ground to say goodbye to the world.
In Valentine's low laughter, the vines penetrated into the enemy's body from the wound, constantly absorbing the rapidly disappearing vitality in his body, and wrapped around the swift sword in his master's hand.
This sword is so sharp that it can easily cut through enemies as big as stones, but it cannot damage these branches at all.
[I wonder if I am considered a similar person in the eyes of that madman? ]
Looking at the Rhode Island operators who were gradually holding victory in their hands, Valentine shook the swift sword in his hand and ran quickly towards the nearest enemy, but another woman came to mind.
Her name is Lapland, and she is Chen Yue’s favorite character in the Arknights mobile game.
Not only because of Lapland's animal-eared white hair, but also because of her unruly and bohemian character.
"You think I'm a killer? Okay, of course you can interpret me as you like. I can be anyone, do any job, and kill whoever I want at any time, whenever I want!"
This sentence hit Chen Yue hard.
He was not interested in the past of Lapland and Texas, nor was he interested in this lunatic's views on the strong. Only these willful words were engraved in his heart.
In the past, Chen Yue could be said to be a person completely opposite to Lapland's personality. The unbearable past shaped him into a fearful, weak and kind-hearted guy, and he suffered a lot of losses in his daily life because of this.
How peaceful he is in life and how willing he is to compromise is how strong his yearning for Lapland is. Life always yearns for the strong. The more miserable a person's real life is, the more he yearns for the kind of existence that can live without control.
Chen Yue saw herself in Lapland's dream, the image she longed for so much.
In other words, the reason why Valentin looks like this at this moment is because of the influence of what he thinks is the image of Lapland.
I once yearned to be like her, but reality and thinking restricted my hands and feet. Now that I have let it go and don’t think about the past, it is naturally extremely easy to become a lunatic like her.
Even if you still have your own persistence after letting go, you will try your best to get closer to the image you long for.
The accumulation of strength requires years of hard work, but human nature is almost impossible to change. But if there is a real change, it will be a sea of change.
With the last corpse falling to the ground, the battle to defend the stronghold also came to an end. Valentine glanced at the dead mercenary in front of him, pulled out the Swift Sword from his body, and turned around.
Raphael stood in front of him, with tears in his eyes.
"My angel sister actually cried again." Valentine hung the dagger on his waist and raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face.
There was no blood on his hand, and a small flower bloomed on the back of it.
"This doesn't look good at all."
"You...are you really Xiao Wa?"
Raphael did not reject Valentin's move. She stared blankly at the boy surrounded by buds and flowers, and slowly raised her hand to brush his face.
She had been waiting for this guy to wake up for a long time. Only when Valentin told this fact could Raphael believe that he had really grasped the reality.
Raphael's reaction made Valentin's heart tighten, as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and the palm of his left hand also ached slightly.
His outburst was at the cost of his life, and he would turn into a statue before long. But it happened that this was the moment that Raphael longed for most, and Valentin felt that he was in a dilemma.
If you don't tell her, this sister will definitely be disappointed, although she won't show it on the surface; if you tell her, there will be an unspeakable abyss ahead of this heart filled with happiness.
After a few seconds of brief silence, Valentine nodded slightly.
"Yes, Raphael."
"That's the Valentine you think of."
The Valentine who was willing to hold hands with her and walk side by side until the world was destroyed.
The short words were like a bomb that detonated Raphael's tear ducts and made her hug the boy in front of her tightly. Valentine smiled bitterly and gently placed his left hand on the girl's back, comforting her in a low voice.
"Okay, okay... the mission is not over yet. If you want to cry, you can cry when you get back to the apartment. I will accompany you then."
It is a happy thing to hug Sister Angel, but only if Sister Angel does not wear a combat uniform as thick as steel and does not have so many light bulbs around her.
Although others tacitly shifted their attention and began to deal with the aftermath, Valentin also felt the embarrassment of those people.
And alienation.
As expected.
After all, what I just did was indeed a bit abnormal, laughing and killing people at the same time...
But this is the last battle before his death! It will be uncomfortable if you don't completely let go!
…
As a strong woman, Raphael is not as boring as the heroines in romance novels. Valentine's words made her stop crying quickly, wiped her eyes twice and separated from her boyfriend.
Now their relationship is really settled.
"So, is the mission above over?"
Although it was touching that Valentine came from the sky to save him, Raphael still sensed something was wrong.
Why did he fall from the sky? Where is Yihuang? Where is Amiya? Is Tallulah's problem solved?
"Uh, not yet."
These words almost made Fast, who was not far away, fall to the ground. Ever since Amiya led the team into the command tower, the remaining team had not received any more communications. Valentine falling from the sky was the first time they had seen an existence related to the mission of capturing Tallulah alive.
"But you don't have to worry. Amiya and Officer Chen are very powerful. They are inseparable from each other in the fight with Tallulah. No one can hurt the other. Most of them are just talking."
"I saw the ground...I jumped down when I saw you were in trouble."
Hearing these words made Fast want to vomit blood.
Co-author: Are you so anxious because Raphael is in danger? Although this is what it should be, why do we always feel that if we are in danger, you will only watch the show on it?
After all, it’s a HXD that the company lives and dies with!
Just when he was about to say something, Optics' urgent voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Someone is approaching! It's the Integration Movement!"
"sure?"
Fast turned to look at the empty road in front of him and frowned.
"They were operating inside the building and hiding their whereabouts! If it weren't for my Origin Stone skills, I might not have been discovered until these guys' machetes hit your heads!"
Optics twisted the muzzle of the gun and scanned the ruins one after another through the scope.
"These people... are definitely not ordinary integrated movements! They must have received formal training!"
"And there are more and more people!"
"Rebels led by shield guards are already exchanging fire with them on the outside! It seems they are here to support us!"
These words directly made Fast's heart that had just fallen hang in his throat again. Thinking of the information Kelsey gave them before setting off on the mission, he had already guessed who these guys wearing the cloak of the Integration Movement were.
"It's hard to bear..."
He sighed and began to give orders to the remaining Rhode Island operators to prepare.
Isn't it an impossible task? It's not like they haven't experienced it before, haven't they still survived?
That's it, it's just that every time a companion leaves.
well.
Just when Fast wanted to comfort the hapless couple beside him, Valentine suddenly walked out of the stronghold and stepped onto the road in front of the main entrance of the control tower.
?
"You're crazy newbie! Come back! We need your Originium skills!"
Sorry!
All he wanted to do now was curse.
"He won't leave."
Raphael looked at the retreating figure with a calm voice.
"No, you..."
"Captain, look at your body."
She put a new magazine on her guardian gun and sat on a sandbag next to her. Fast raised his hand and blue light filled his vision.
"Thunder never leaves."
Raphael stared at Valentine's back, looking at the pink flower and murmuring softly. She didn't know what Valentine paid for it, but the soul told her that the boy would never leave her again.
On that road, the soil slowly spread out along Valentine's footsteps, and green shoots continued to break out of the dark brown soil. He felt the growing vitality around him and looked at the soil and green spreading out in front of him. The battle just now reminded him of a passage in his mind.
Greed and denial tempt destruction from which no one can escape, even if we end up in flames. We are indifferent and turn a deaf ear to the consequences. We only have the present in our eyes, and the debt we owe is also accumulating here.
But what if now, the spirit of the earth comes to seek revenge? He sprouted thorns, mercilessly piercing the canker and corruption. That is the debt we owe, the price we pay for abuse and pollution.
The new green color spreads on the bloody ground. Use the blood and bones of those who defiled them...as fertilizer.
Valentine.
