Blood of Mercury

"I can spare your life."

Roland paused, and said such words in an almost cold voice.

Edward even wondered for a moment whether he had heard it wrong.

"You don't have to doubt--I said, I could spare your life."

"...Your Excellency Roland. Let me ask, you should know the meaning of the name Kabbalah's enemy?" Edward's mouth twitched.

"——The weapon used by the Twilight species to deal with the Kabbalah, the tree of life, and the Twilight dependents of the same level as Ismo. They have habits similar to those of the devil. They wear the skin of a certain intellectual race and mix in them, learning their culture and knowledge, to acquire their social and idiosyncratic powers—am I right?"

Roland whispered maliciously.

Edward's movements were frozen for a moment.

However, Roland did not stop, he continued: "In more detail, it is the virus implanted on the evolutionary tree. When you can completely disguise a certain race on this evolutionary tree, you can record this All the information on the branches of the evolutionary tree. At the same time, all life on this evolutionary tree can be induced to evolve in the wrong direction - if the opposite **** of this species mates with you. And this wrong information will follow The blood of your **** has been passed down. The way to eradicate your influence is to kill all your descendants."

Each type of Twilight Familiar can cause irreversible damage to the world. Unlike the Ithma, who deceives people with hallucinations and stirs up disputes, and the ghoul drinkers who get stronger the more they eat, the effects of Kabbalah's hostility on the world are profound and subtle.

For example, the people living in an oasis in Elcatel. In order to live in a desert like Elcatel, with the blessing of the Holy One, people quickly evolved the supernatural ability to resist drought and wind.

But if the place was ever polluted by the enemies of Kabbalah, the genes for "overeating" or "thirstiness" could be hidden in a certain generation. And will be further passed along with intermarriage.

And all the signs of Kabbalah's enemies are hidden. This feature will not have the slightest sign until the time brings it.

The so-called timing is after the people with this factor occupy the majority, or after one of them occupies a high degree of power.

For example. One of his descendants becomes the manager of this oasis, and he will suddenly become very thirsty from one day, and can drink hundreds of pounds of water a day, and he must drink it or he will die. Or from a certain day. Eighty adults in this oasis become extremely hungry at the same time. They eat eight times or even more than ten times the food of ordinary people every day, consuming the vitality of this oasis at an extremely fast rate.

Soon, this element will become a source of contention among people, even war, or destruction.

"If I remember correctly. Your prototype is the golden seed of the first generation, the pure-blooded [dragon] seed. But contrary to the dragon's ability to derive a whole tree of life in one body, your ability is traced back through blood. The origin of a species absorbs all the advantages of that race from ancient times to the present—if it absorbs enough, no matter what race it faces, it can appear in front of them as a natural enemy.”

"When facing cheetahs, you will grow wings, and when facing flying insects, you will learn how to make nets. The evolution of life is not worth mentioning to you. Judging from your attitude at the moment, you have probably completed the second evolution. , and at the same time mastered the advantages of the two races of humans and demons."

Roland smiled slightly, and his face was extremely innocent: "—or rather. The advantages of the two races of Ya'an and the devil, right. The enemy of Kabbalah."

Edward lowered his head, surprisingly quiet.

His face was completely dark at the moment.

It's not exaggeration, it's really darkened.

Like mud covering his face, black mud dripped from above.

"Is this... what the long-sleeping mentor told you."

A sticky voice sounded from Roland's heart.

It was a smooth ticking sound like a liquid, echoing in Roland's heart.

This Kabbalah's enemy, who once used the identity of "Edward Crowley" and completed the second evolution, exudes an abnormal aura.

Roland finally turned serious, turned his head, and stared at him - or rather, it seriously.

That was completely different from the two enemies of Kabbalah who had not evolved at all and only had the most basic transformation ability that they encountered in the Tomb of Thousand Heads.

If the enemy of the hatchlings of Kabbalah can be easily defeated as long as they find their main body. After completing two evolutions, the immortality of the enemy of Kabbalah, whose strength is equivalent to the golden rank, has been further improved.

Indeed—as long as they hit their body hard, that bud-like tissue can interrupt their transformation. But the problem is, after the golden stage. The enemy of Kabbalah, who has the ability to manipulate blood, can already transform his body into liquid.

In other words, they have the privilege of being almost completely immune to physical attacks. At the same time, the transfer of the body has also become easier.

In short, it got stickier and harder to hit.

"of course not."

Roland thought for a moment, and then denied "Edward"'s words: "As for who told me, you don't care."

"And. I'm telling you a third time—I can spare your life."

Roland's third repetition finally made "Edward" fully understand what Roland meant.

It's not that he said the wrong thing, nor that he doesn't understand the enemy of Kabbalah, but that he still decided to let him go after he truly understood the harm this twilight dependents brought to the world of Faens.

Edward, who has recorded the ability of the devil, can use "Detect Lies" at will.

He knew very well that Roland had never lied from the beginning.

- He really wants to let go of himself.

...if you can afford it.

"what do you want?"

"Edward" asked in a deep voice.

It's best if you don't die. But if Roland's request is too rude, he can't accept it.

Even though he couldn't even get close to Roland, that didn't mean that "Edward" couldn't take Roland.

There are quite a few sharps on the wall opposite Roland.

"Edward" could completely throw the torture tool at Roland. His strength is not bad, plus Roland can't move or even dodge, even if he starts singing now, it's not impossible that he can't fight——

"I want you into my body."

... However, Roland's completely unexpected words directly shocked "Edward" in place.

"Don't you understand? Then I'll be more careful."

Roland's expression was extremely gentle: "I want your Twilight blood. You can inject your Twilight blood into my body... Of course, if you are not afraid of death, you can come in all."

"...Huh? Isn't this the same as what I was going to do in the first place?"

"No, it's not the same. You just wait here for eleven hours... Wait until my soul mutation is completed and the power of the mentor leaves."

Roland said with a light smile.

"Edward" only felt that Roland was courting death at the moment.

Does he think he can't die if he has the power shield of the long-sleeping mentor... Don't make people laugh~www.NovelMTL.com~Edward" has already recorded the Ya'an race, and the human beings of any nationality are in the "Edward" occupation list inside.

This power is almost absolute - there may be exceptions, but that at least requires the power of origin to achieve.

"...a pleasure to work with."

After thinking for a while, I didn't realize that I had the possibility of failure. So "Edward" agreed immediately.

"Pleasant to work with."

Roland showed an extremely pleasant smile: "Then I have to rest now... I advise you as an ally. If you don't want to be killed by the power of the mentor, it is best not to come and try to attack me."

"That's natural."

The black mud on "Edward"'s face fell completely, and a confident smile appeared on the face that was the same as Claudia. (To be continued.)