Chapter 104 Chapter 104 Why are there more and more wings? ...
Little Chuzao lay in Amos's arms, whimpering, with six little furry wings fluttering back and forth behind him.
This is a very dangerous contaminated area.
Amos's spiritual power surrounded the surroundings - except for the strange beasts, there were no other normal life forms growing here, and everything was in that destroyed black, gray and white tones.
If it weren't for the little cub in his arms, Amos would never have come to such a place.
And this is not where they enter the realm of angels. Amos is looking for directions.
Even though they lost contact, Amos did not panic at all and gently patted his little cub's back.
Amos looked at the little one whimpering in his arms. When he first started raising this little cub, Amos was still very unfamiliar with it, but now he has become proficient in everything.
"Yeah?"
He coaxed the little cub in accordance with his voice, his scarlet pupils half-closed and his eyelashes drooping. This monarch who had always killed decisively and slain countless exotic beasts actually looked somewhat gentle.
"What did grandma say to Zao Zao?"
"Grandma said that Zaozao was named after the planet where she lived. Grandma also said that she had been with Zaozao for a long, long time. Grandma said that Baba was lucky enough to have Zaozao. Grandma also said that grandpa was a fool. Zaozao had never seen grandpa, so he didn't know him," the cub whimpered, trying to recall the voice that had just been hummed softly, wanting to draw some memories of his birth from such a voice. "Grandma said Zaozao is a good baby. Wuuwuwu - Baba - Wuuwu. Grandma is very tired and is going to rest. She wants Zaozao to grow up well and kill that monster when she grows up, otherwise grandma and the other people in the tribe won't be able to sleep well. Grandma is leaving."
The crying little cub raised his head: "Zao Zao wants grandma to have a good rest - but, but -"
Zizi, who is almost seven years old, once said that he would never cry so easily again, but now he couldn't hold back his tears and cried like he did when he first came here.
"But - Zao Zao, Zao Zao wants grandma, Zao Zao doesn't want grandma to leave, Zao Zao hasn't really - seen grandma yet, wuwuwu -"
He had only really listened to that lullaby twice, a song that wasn't even in his memory.
"And the angels... Woohoo - Baba, they are all bad guys - the archangel, and that monster - why didn't it let grandma have a good rest - why didn't it let Zao Zao see grandma -"
When a certain name that had no concept at all suddenly took on a concrete meaning to a tiny cub, those emotions had a place to rest and they burst out belatedly.
The cub became sadder and sadder as he spoke.
The halo of the little guy's crown was brighter than before. He should have fallen asleep peacefully at this moment, but because his emotions fluctuated so much, the light of the crown was flickering, and even the cub's condition was not stable.
"Um."
Amos held the little one in his arms and coaxed him.
Following what Xiao Chuzao said.
"They're all bad guys."
The wings behind Amos spread out and flew quietly towards a certain area.
Just wait until the little cub in my arms gets tired of crying.
Then he looked down at the little one in his arms. The little guy was still stubborn and refused to rest, raising his big watery eyes.
“Beep.”
He spoke softly, hugging Amos' neck, and his voice was slightly choked.
"Will everything be good in the future? Why does grandma say the future is bad? Is it that Zao Zao has become very bad?"
At that moment, some images of the future appeared before Amos' eyes.
"No."
Amos looked down at the tiny cub.
"No matter what kind of algae it is, it's very powerful."
Finny in another world line had no idea what kind of life Xiao Chuzao had lived during those years—being suppressed, excluded, forced to fit in, monitored, induced, and having his soul destroyed bit by bit.
But even so, the adult Chu Zao still came to Saint Cass. At that time, when he should have been extremely cowardly and weak and dared not do anything, he arrived in Saint Cass alone.
Amos felt very uncomfortable when he thought about it - and it was only a little late then.
The cub had never seen those scenes. He just leaned in Amos' arms with trust and dependence, wiping the tears from his big eyes with his soft little white hands. His honey-colored eyes seemed to have deepened in color from crying, and the water in them was crystal clear.
"What else did grandma say?"
Amos looked down at the little fellow, still keeping his voice low, as if to coax him to sleep within his mental barrier in this silent and deserted polluted area.
"Have you ever repeated to Zao Zao over and over again that after you've dealt with the bad guys, you should finish them off like crazy, and it would be best if you could chop them into thin slices?"
Xiao Chuzao:?
"Oh, and also, did grandma tell Zao Zao——"
Amos looked at the six little wings of his cubs crying and their fur standing on end, and His Majesty Amos let out a barely audible breath.
"Will you grow little wings after this?"
The kid is still the same kid, but the workload has tripled compared to the past.
Xiao Chuzao: Huh?
The cub, who was originally immersed in sadness, had his attention successfully diverted. He turned his head and stared blankly at his furry little wings.
One, two, three, four… five, six—?
One, two, three, four, five, six?!
"Beep, beep, has Zao Zao grown wings again?"
Xiao Chuzao counted twice in disbelief, then turned to look at Amos in shock.
Amos said nothing, but just reached out and tidied it up a little.
Forget it, I’ll take my time when I get back.
The little guy was tired of crying, and with his attention attracted like this, the excitement and sadness that had just surged up in him gradually subsided. Although his eyes were still tearful, he could hardly open them.
The little cub's face was pressed into Amos's arms.
Amos held him in one hand, and the little curly hair trembled slightly with Amos's movements.
He had just finished crying and was wet and soft, about to fall asleep.
After coaxing the cub, Amos hid his face in the shadows at an angle that the cub could not see, with a cold look in his eyes.
He was thinking about the scarlet pupil in the crack, the playful gesture, the initiator of pollution, the source of the tragedy of the entire race -
After destroying the Angel Realm, Amos was not satisfied.
After learning about what was behind those so-called angels, Amos' anger began to shift towards the monsters behind them.
He looked very calm on the surface, but around his mental power, the out-of-control force slightly distorted the space again, and the momentum of his pounce was extremely terrifying. When the powerful mental power unfolded in this area, it had completely wiped out those low-level monsters that had just been bred.
Calm—yet furious.
Until the little guy in his arms spoke in a daze.
“Beep, beep—”
"Um?"
Amos's communicator had begun to pick up weak signals.
He glanced down and responded to Xiao Chuzao.
"Does Baba miss his Baba mom?"
The tiny cub asked softly, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to be more specific.
"Will Baba miss grandma?"
The cub struggled to open his big eyes and spread his arms.
Zaozao has finished crying.
"There's no one here now, beep beep."
You can cry in Zaozao’s arms.
Amos was stunned for a moment and looked down at Xiao Chuzao.
He paused for a moment.
"Dad will always remember grandma, and - grandma has said hello to dad."
After saying this, he told the lucky little boy to protect Algae. Don't forget to finish off the beasts and monsters after killing them - and also protect yourself. Then he left on his own.
That always-nagging Ms. Solan——
Amos thought - he did miss Solan's chattering, but he also really couldn't hear it anymore.
The little fellow curled up in Amos's arms, as if responding. He was half asleep and half awake, and vaguely saw some strange threads of mental power emerging above his head, like transparent fishing lines, flashing by - as if something was slowly approaching this side.
The little guy's brain was attacked by sleepiness. He couldn't think for a moment and finally closed his eyes, but still whispered to Amos what he had always wanted to say -
"Grandma must be as powerful and reliable as Baba - the spiritual power of Grandma and Baba both smells like strawberry."
The good baby finally fell asleep after listening to the lullaby.
- So when did you sneak a sip? And there's no need to emphasize the strawberry flavor.
The anxious mood was gradually relieved, and Amos looked at the little one in his arms in silence.
He scooped up the cub and received accurate information from the Saint Cass Empire. They were still in the highly polluted area. It seemed that they had also broken through here. At that moment, Amos's communicator kept ringing.
Amos frowned and reached out to turn off the communicator, ignoring the excessive attention paid to his cub by some of the Crown Clan.
*
At the same time, due to the existence of the Saint Cass Empire, this wave of disasters did not have much impact.
The alien beast army near the edge of pollution had been cleared out by the Crown Clan before, and after the explosion of something similar to the Stone of God's Gift, Saint Cass further consolidated his defenses, reducing the impact to a minimum - not to mention the current concentration of the Crown Clan at the edge of pollution.
If they can't solve the problem, no one else in this galaxy can solve it.
And on the other side of the galaxy.
The base of the Anthem organization has become particularly empty.
There are only three left of the Seven Virtues of the Anthem. They lost so many upper-level forces in a short period of time, and also lost a considerable number of stones gifted by the gods, but failed to achieve their goal. The atmosphere was a little heavy for a while.
"What exactly are these barriers? Is it spiritual power? Or some other power? Why? They were shaking violently. They should have shaken the entire barrier. They could have allowed the messengers of the gods in the pollution to consume the Crown Clan. Why did this happen?!"
"Since the appearance of the little crown family, our plans have been failing, my lord. This is unacceptable, and we have lost the best time to deal with him-"
Yes, it was at the very beginning, when they discovered this little crown clan. At that time, the numb and painful crown clan had not yet cared for this little crown clan to such an extent. If they had gotten rid of the little crown clan at all costs at that time, everything would have taken a completely different course.
Sitting on the main seat, the hooded Chastity was using a holographic projection. He was silently looking at the screen, watching those stupid guys in the Star Network trust the Crown Family, watching the Saint Cass people become more and more excited, with unprecedented morale.
He just snorted in the end.
"I heard that the experiment survived?"
"Experimental subject——? Oh, sir, you mean Xi, right?"
The senior executives nearby reacted.
The voice was filled with resentment.
"Yes, yes, he is still alive. He was brought back by the believer called Shenghua."
"We should start to train and develop believers again. Our sacrament had to be delayed because of the Crown Clan. I have read the relevant reports about Shenghua and the damage to their starship. She didn't know anything in advance. She went to that place purely on faith and brought back the members she believed to be of high rank in the organization. Sir, you can focus on her."
The other person spoke again.
"This time, we must do it for the 'God'——"
The words haven’t been finished yet.
The stones of God's grace that they carried with them suddenly glowed with light, and a terrifying sense of oppression as if from another dimension came from them.
This is a situation that has never happened since the establishment of the Anthem Organization.
It was as if countless voices were speaking in their ears at the same time, the desperate roars of men, women, old and young, mysterious and complex. At that moment, it was like the whispers of ancient gods, playing in their ears.
The three senior executives bent down at the same time, as if they were injected with some power.
They could only roughly understand the meaning of such sounds.
——His believers, break through the barriers, release all of His messengers, cause chaos in the entire galaxy, and create more voices of despair.
——He looked forward to and admired the despair and death of those ants.
The top leaders of the Anthem Organization roared softly, and seemed to see some scenes in a trance.
The scarlet eyes were watching the death of the immortal species. He watched one race after another being annihilated with a joyful smile, and there was a very familiar planet - that should be the habitat of the Crown Clan.
The originally colorful planet was drained of nutrients and power bit by bit, becoming gray and dry. Countless proud crown clans collapsed in death, and even after returning to the embrace of their habitats after death, they were still in despair.
Finally - they saw the angelic realm they had never seen before, and watched Him secretly lower His eyes, controlling all believers and playing with the small crown clan in the palm of His hand - being excluded and suppressed.
It was as if everything was just what He was thinking. What game should we play today? How about sending down an oracle to let this little crown family take off his crown? That scene would be very interesting.
So, it doesn’t matter. To Him, we are all just ants.
Whether it is His believers or His enemies, they are just things that He does not need to care about and occasionally uses to amuse Him as He grows step by step and invades and absorbs everything step by step.
But as His believers, He still treats us favorably.
Places like Angel Realm still exist—
You can be the next angel.
With a beautiful living environment, a variety of supplies, and a leisurely and comfortable environment——
Because you are His believers.
——Yes, I am beginning to have expectations of you now.
That was a rare look from the Gods.
All the leaders of the Anthem Organization were trembling. They were still in a trance until that power left them.
That is the power of 'God'.
"A place like that—does it really exist?"
Some of the top leaders of the Anthem Organization looked up first, with fanaticism in their eyes.
"'God' will redistribute everything. That is 'God's' salvation for us and the reward for our 'sacrament'—"
"……yes--"
Chastity slowly stood up, revealing a strand of sweat-soaked hair from her hood, before finally hiding it again, her voice trembling and distorted with fanaticism.
He looked at the screen in the distance again, feeling the power bestowed in his body. The stone of God's grace was getting hot, almost burning their skin, but they seemed not to notice it and continued to stare at the screen, watching the scenes that had made them depressed not long ago.
Those emotions were swept away.
"There is nothing to worry about - you have seen it," Chastity smiled, "Let's continue to develop the Hymn and examine new members. In the end, they will know how stupid all their actions are. The Supreme God - He is an existence that can play with the Crown Family in the palm of his hand - just offer the sacrament and wait for His coming -"
Listen to the desperate sounds of the Crown Clan's habitat.
Look at the little crown family that was almost ruined by the "God" game.
Doesn't all this make people more resolute? To the 'Gods', those crown families are nothing to be afraid of.
*
At this moment, Amos had already arrived on Saint Cass's starship with the cub in his arms.
Finny was standing in the starship cabin with dissatisfaction, looking up at Amos.
"Where did you go? Second brother, why did you disappear with Zao Zao? Did you go to the Angel Realm? What's the situation in the Angel Realm? Ahhh, I'm still so angry and have nowhere to vent!! Did you smash it over there? Did you smash it thoroughly? Can you go in and smash it again?"
This was Finny who was forced to encounter strange beasts again along the way and had to push forward, which caused the progress to be continuously slowed down. He only reunited with other crown clans at the last moment.
He has a baby face hidden in the shadows, and is filled with resentment.
Amos glanced at Finny.
"Keep your voice down."
Finny instinctively kept silent and glanced into Amos's arms.
Amos took off his military jacket and wrapped the tiny cub in his arms with his black military uniform.
The halo above the little guy's head was flickering gently, brighter than when he left. He was lying in Amos' arms, sleeping peacefully.
"Asleep?"
Finny lowered his voice.
"What's going on? Oh, by the way, we have made a new discovery here, second brother. This contaminated area is one we have never been to before. We discovered a barrier-like force that blocked the alien beasts from the other side of the galaxy. That force is somewhat similar to the spiritual power of our Crown Clan, but not too similar. Now almost all the Crown Clan members are on the starship, and they are all studying what this power is. "
As he spoke, he couldn't help but complain.
"Brother, you must have heard the communicator on your way back, right? Why don't you respond? If you're too lazy to respond, why don't you ask Zao Zao to do it? Oh, okay, I forgot. Zao Zao has been busy for two or three days. The little guy must be exhausted. It's about time for him to have a good rest."
Amos carried the cub into the interior of the starship. Finny naturally followed behind Amos. Although he still had a lot of questions, he held them back and reported softly.
But even with such a sound, Xiao Chuzao was still able to detect it.
The little cub adjusted its position slightly in Amos' arms and fluttered its little wings a little uncomfortably.
Amos's military jacket slipped down slightly at that moment.
Finney was still talking when he suddenly stopped and stared behind Xiao Chuzao - one, two, three, four, five, six... ?
He hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and rubbed his eyes uncertainly.
He looked at Amos again, then at the little cub, who had found a comfortable nesting position.
He finally stretched out his hand and pointed at the small wings behind Xiao Chuzao in confusion.
"Brother?! Have your genes mutated??? Are you going to grow a pair of wings every once in a while? Will Zao Zao be able to grow so many wings on her back by then?!"
Amos paused for a moment and turned to look at Finny.
Finally, he couldn't help himself and kicked Finny, who he felt was very unlucky at the moment.
Amos calmly stabbed Finny in the heart again.
"Having you in the Dwight family is a genetic mutation."
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