Chapter 71 Chapter 71 The future of the Crown Clan without Zao Zao...
The starship from the Anthem organization fell rapidly.
The unknown mental power emerging from Wenhe is resisting various attacks.
That mental power did seem somewhat familiar to the Crown Clan.
On the body of the immortal soul clan that has disappeared - but that's all. The soul clan's mental power can be transformed into a powerful energy body, but the opponent's mental power is just a phantom, twisted and twisted into a ball, with a fake texture.
The little Chuzao beside Amos was handed over to Finny.
Then Xiao Chuzao felt a flash before his eyes.
The cubs haven't learned many fighting skills yet, and the speed of the fight is so fast that they can't keep up.
Finny reached out and grabbed the cub by the back of the collar.
Several members of the Crown Clan around me have already taken action.
The mental power attacked the somewhat strange mental power one after another.
Soon, Wen He could no longer hold on, and his mental strength quickly withdrew. The starship disintegrated in mid-air and fell downwards.
Amos stood in mid-air, his pair of scarlet eyes were calm with a hint of coldness, and he looked down expressionlessly at Wenrou who was wrapped in mental power.
Under the attack of mental power, the cloak has been torn to pieces, and the pink hem can be vaguely seen.
"Don't be so anxious."
Amos narrowed his eyes.
"Yes, what about the mental strength?"
Fei Man flew closer and Lin En stood not far away. He was cleaning the starship and was sitting on the emergency escape device and wanted to leave the Anthem organization.
“Uncle Lin—”
Fei Man turned and glanced at Lin En.
"We'll handle things here. This guy won't be able to escape if he's caught. But looking at this strange thing on her, I think the Anthem Organization might try to rescue her."
Lynn responded quickly.
The wings flap.
"I'll take some people to deal with the surroundings and reunite with Anya."
It fell gently and heavily on this sparsely populated wandering planet.
Amos and Feman followed closely behind, and Sancas's warships were also descending. The army quickly left the warships to determine the situation of the planet, while the cub and Finny stood near the hatch of the starship.
The little cub was still holding his golden little bow and arrow, looking down.
Amos and Feyman were not in a hurry to attack at this moment——
Although Saint Cass had accidentally dealt with a high-ranking member of the Anthem Organization before, the Anthem Organization is just like a loach, slippery and ruthless, but also very disgusting. They will do everything they can to make trouble for the Immortals, recruit believers, use those who are in a low state or confused as pawns, and rarely take action themselves.
And the strange belief made Saint Cass at a loss for a moment.
Therefore, they knew very little about the Anthem Organization - they believed in "God" and firmly believed that the Immortals had taken away most of the power of this galaxy. As long as the Immortals disappeared, they would offer the sacrament and the "God" would come and give them what they called fairness.
What the sacrament is is unknown.
What their 'gods' are is unknown.
And the power displayed by Wenhe at this moment is even more impossible for a normal human being to possess.
This was the first time they had met.
And the smoke dissipated.
Wen He stood up shakily and stared at Amos and Fei Man who were standing not far away.
Not far behind the two of them, many warships were floating in the air. On the frontmost warship, Wenhe could see a familiar little figure.
Xiao Chuzao also saw her.
"Yes, it's the guy at the dinner party."
The young cub obviously remembered her.
It's just a little different.
Xiao Chuzao turned and looked at Finny.
Finny also held a longbow in his hand. He looked at least reliable at the moment. He was standing quietly behind Xiao Chuzao, looking over calmly with a pair of scarlet eyes. After hearing the words of the little cub, he looked into the eyes of the little cub.
"It seems that except for Sancas, many places have been infiltrated like sieves."
That was the era of Amos. Amos was a strong and cruel monarch who could intimidate many people. Otherwise, we don’t know what the situation would be like now.
The sky was dark, without stars or moon, but the little golden crown was as dazzling as the little golden bow and arrow.
Looking at that point gently, her torso began to twist slightly after gaining power that did not belong to her. The mental force behind her was expanding like a monster or mud in a swamp.
She looked at the Crown Clan in front of her, with clear, undisguised malice in her eyes.
So dazzling that it makes people - sick.
"The Northern Free Federation—you should be in your twenties this year?"
As Amos was speaking, another stream of mental power came over.
The Anthem organization has a long history, and they did suspect that there was something wrong with the Northern Freedom Federation, but they never thought that the top leaders of the Anthem organization would be so young.
The mud-like materialized psychic monster was twisting and tumbling, but it actually offset Amos's sword.
Although Amos did not use his full strength, he rarely encountered such a situation.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be in a bit of interest.
Beneath his calm and composed exterior, Amos has always been a radical militant.
The next moment, Amos disappeared where he had just stood.
Wenhe was panicked for a moment, her bones twisted with a snap, she screamed in pain, but her body was forcibly counterattacked by a mental force that was not suitable for her.
Fei Man stood not far away. She didn't even take out her spiritual spear, but just watched.
"It was offset very quickly. According to common sense, the mental power is very strong, but it does not belong to her - why is that?"
In fact, it is only a dozen or twenty seconds.
Amos held the spiritual sword with the tooth mark of Xiao Chuzao on it and stood not far away.
He looked at the enemy who was attacking and dodging at a speed that humans could hardly achieve - no, perhaps that enemy could hardly be called a human.
Gentle's figure twisted, as if she was a vessel for spiritual power that didn't belong to her and was just moving instinctively, but after the initial cry of pain, she was actually laughing.
"Unbreakable - As expected, 'God' is the most powerful, the greatest being that can save us - you Immortals are just thieves who steal power. Even if I serve 'God' ahead of time, you will still end up in the end."
She was laughing madly, her laughter was twisted and tears were falling out.
"Are you confused? Why was I chosen by the 'God'? Since I was a child, I have been beaten and scolded because I was too weak. When I was dying, only the 'God' saved me. It gave me self-esteem, status - gave me the strength to fight. That is my 'belief' - you damn immortals, you don't understand at all!"
There was no chance of rescue.
Gentle and clear in heart.
There is no possibility of rescue for those caught in the fangs of the Crown Clan.
She could serve the 'God' - but she hoped to dedicate everything she had to the 'God' at the end of her life - even if it was just a little harm to the Immortal Race.
"You can't break the spiritual power of 'God'..."
A gentle, twisted smile.
But she hadn't finished her words yet.
A small arrow flew over from the distant sky.
Wen He was stunned for a moment, watching the arrow nailed into the twisted monster-like mental power that wrapped around her. The golden arrow disappeared at that moment, and instantly "melted" the mental power to create a small hole.
What? ? ?
Why?
The angry cub standing far away didn't seem to expect this to happen. He poked his head out to look and made a soft and cute sound: "Eh?"
Who should be the one to blame?
What's the situation with your mental strength?
Is it a hymn-buster?
Amos thought this in his heart, but his mental strength followed him like a shadow.
Blood splattered, and there was a dull thud of something falling to the ground. Wenre was met with a look of surprise and gentleness on his face.
She opened her eyes wide, and after a moment she cried out—
Lying on the ground was an arm that was cut off by Amos's mental power.
After all, he wanted to study it again. Amos didn't aim at the vital points. He squinted his eyes and held the sword, gesturing gently with his other arm.
"What's going on?"
Finny didn't react at once. He looked at this side from a distance and then glanced at Xiao Chuzao.
Zao Zao didn’t make it.
The young cub looked up, holding his tiny bow.
His little face still looked puffy.
Blinking in confusion.
"Zao Zao was very angry when he heard her speak."
So many people looked at little Chuzao that the little cub couldn't help but shrink back.
Whether it was Amos or Wenhe who was blessed with strange mental power, their speed was too fast, exceeding the limit of a five-year-old cub.
But the little cub holding Cupid's bow stopped at this moment and acted subconsciously.
“Great, great.”
It was unknown when Fei Man flew back, and in this atmosphere, he applauded on the side.
"Wow, so strong, so strong, even stronger than brother Amos."
Finney also clapped.
"Zao Zao, look, Brother Amos has been fighting for a long time, but he is still not as good as you."
Finney also glanced at the other Saint Cass soldiers on standby on the warship with a smile.
What are you standing there for?
Applause!
Give the young cubs plenty of encouragement.
Amos took the time to look over there. His face was expressionless - that was enough.
Then I saw that little Chuzao seemed a little embarrassed by the praise, and he just looked at me eagerly, holding the small bow and arrow.
He shouted in a childish voice: "Ba Ba - Ba Ba - Ba Ba is the most powerful, she is a bad guy! She only said bad things - Ba Ba told Zao Zao, we won't listen!"
Oh, what a good baby.
Amos paused, taking the time to raise his hand and applaud.
Seeing the little cub's bright eyes, he was still wearing plush pajamas without a collar. He subconsciously stood up straight, and the little cub adjusted his non-existent collar. A small halo flickered on his head. If the dragon's tail could appear, it would probably be shaking at this moment.
The cub, who had been a little unconfident just now, stood up in an instant.
Amos curved the corners of his lips slightly.
All the tense and stressful atmosphere seemed to be resolved because of the presence of this little guy.
After listening to the ridiculous theories and boring resentments of the Anthem Organization, and knowing that basically every member of the Crown Family had a more difficult experience, with unnatural deaths from generation to generation, they had been waiting for the Crown to be shattered since birth.
They just thought it was ridiculous, and those dark emotions quickly grew in their hearts.
But this time it's different.
That soft voice was shouting at the top of its lungs.
It was as if she was afraid that he would be wronged by these words.
Is this the comfort that the cubs bring to them?
Amos thought about it and felt that this was his Zao Zao's unique ability.
The gentleness of the character who was treated as a clown and an acrobat on the stage became even more distorted after the pain.
And even more crazy and insane.
She tried to strike Amos with the last of her life force.
She attacked actively.
Her bones were twisting, her flesh was dissolving, and she was quickly turning into a bloody mass of meat.
Her tragic experiences, the lingering trauma of her childhood, and everything in between were nothing but a joke in the eyes of these arrogant immortals - she would make these immortals who stole everything that belonged to her pay the price.
This is how the Anthem organization came together.
"There's nothing I can do. It's useless. The Crown Clan is just like this."
The gentle voice was already intermittent, but it was still twisted and grinning. She had long since fallen into madness, without any reason or logic left.
"Will you cut off another piece of your body next time?"
"Saving one's life should help us figure out what's going on."
"Can you stay?"
"I don't know. Anyway, from the looks of it, my second brother might not get impatient and use all his strength to blast her to pieces, and she will die. What's the situation with her mental power? Is this an experiment they did? Are they experimenting with the Immortality Seed???"
Feman and Finny were not worried about Amos at all. They were always ready and even discussed in their free time how to deal with it more appropriately. Killing him directly was what they were good at, but doing other things was a bit unprofessional for them.
On the starship, Xiao Chuzao held his small bow and arrow, confidently preparing to fire the second arrow. He then aimed -
But soon, the cub blinked its eyes and slowly lowered its hands, so fast that Zao Zao could not keep up.
The little cub, who had just stood up, subconsciously looked to the side, in the direction of Feiman and Finny.
The tiny cub was protected behind him.
He can't keep up.
Still couldn't help much.
"It doesn't matter--"
Finny looked over and realized the little cub's instinctive dependence, so he took two steps behind Xiao Chuzao.
"Zao Zao, pull the bowstring to its full length, wait for the opportunity, aim, take a deep breath - don't be in a hurry."
Finny seemed very reliable at this time. He just looked at the cub with a smile.
"Don't be nervous, Zao Zao. Just be careful not to shoot the arrow at your father. The rest doesn't matter. Zao Zao can do it."
This is also a kind of growth for the little cubs.
The cubs of the Crown Clan do need to grow up in war and blood.
They will have great strength, and they will understand that they are a whole, behind each growing cub.
There are countless pairs of loving eyes watching like this - that is a strong backing.
Practical experience is very valuable for the little cub. Fei Man didn't say anything, she just silently stepped aside.
They had nothing to worry about with Amos.
As for dodging the little cub's arrows of love and peace?
That's Amos's business. It's such a small thing that Amos can do it.
Xiao Chuzao listened to his uncle's voice, slowly tightened the bowstring, and aimed at the battlefield where he could not tell who was who.
Can Zao Zao do it?
——'Only Zao Zao can do it.'
The little cub opened his eyes slightly.
He seemed to hear in a trance the strange yet exceptionally gentle voice of the person who called himself the System that brought him here.
She had hardly been seen since she had brought him here.
Only Zao Zao can do it - she said this again.
The voice was weaker than the last time I heard it.
Xiao Chuzao only felt that the surroundings became quiet at that moment, and everything seemed to be still.
Xiao Chuzao hasn't reacted yet.
He heard the voice continue to speak slowly and gently, as if coaxing a little baby at home: "I told Zao Zao at the beginning. Only Zao Zao can do it. If there is no Zao Zao, the Crown Clan will not be like this--"
At that moment, Xiao Chuzao seemed to see the end of the Crown Clan without him, the ending of Saint Cass——
All the people that Xiao Chuzao cared about were gone. He stood alone in the void with no one to greet him - the Crown Clan lost control in the torture, twisted, and turned black. Their huge bodies collapsed in the corners, and unstoppable explosions occurred again and again across the interstellar space.
The bright red flag of Saint Cass fluttered to the ground, and everything was collapsing.
I don't know whose voice it is. Is it Amos? Or Frey, or other crown families that Xiao Chuzao knows, or the many crown families that have passed away - 'Fate, the irresistible fate of destruction - makes people angry.'
But unable to resist.
In the trance, everything finally condensed into a familiar person.
That was the Archangel that the young cub was very familiar with.
He spoke to the little cub again and again with a compassionate smile.
"You have to be a good boy. You are an outlier. You have to smooth out your edges and corners, be consistent with your companions, and be a real little angel. You have to go with the flow, be obedient and sensible. Everything you are experiencing now is for the future. You can completely become the angel you want to be. Accept your fate and cherish everything. This is what I have always taught you, isn't it?"
The little cub cried countless times after hearing these words.
Why is this the case? Is this how it should be?
If it was before.
The young will use their wings and arms to wrap themselves up.
I think that's probably what it is.
But Baba told Zaozao.
It's not like that.
The eldest uncle told Zao Zao, the third uncle told Zao Zao, the aunt told Zao Zao, the youngest uncle told Zao Zao...
Everyone has told Zao Zao - it's not like that.
They are rebelling, they are angry about their so-called fate——
The wind blew past his cheeks. The cub pulled the bowstring and took aim, listening to the wind whimpering and finally roaring.
When he was bullied in the past, he could only cry by himself. He was afraid that he didn't fit in and that he was an outlier.
But now, Xiao Chuzao was thinking about the appearance of the archangel he had just seen -
He was clearly teaching Zao Zao some wrong things, wanting her to become what he imagined.
The cub would have just ducked and cried before—but now he felt the wrath.
With a swish sound——
Finny and Feiman, who were standing behind the cub, looked over subconsciously.
However, the dark golden outline of the cub's crown was ignited with flames again, starting from that point and spreading to the entire crown. The dark golden outline was completed, and the black flames burned on the outline of the crown.
The small bow and arrow in his hand also ignited black flames at that moment.
The little cub was staring at one point.
His mental strength seemed to be strengthened at that moment.
Finney and Feman looked at each other.
Finny stood behind the cub, also squinting his eyes and pulling the bowstring to its full extent.
Wen He was trying his best to influence Amos.
But Amos was too comfortable.
She wanted to scream in anger.
The next moment, Amos noticed something and jumped away easily.
Amos raised his hand and swung it casually.
What...
Wen He thought so in his heart.
Just like before - either they cannot break through the power of the 'God', or they simply blow her to pieces. Are they willing to destroy such a rare 'clue'?
He sneered gently.
But I heard a very slight breaking sound.
Time seemed to slow down at that moment. Wenhe's already twisted body slowly turned his head, his eyes widened, and his pupils shrank at that moment.
Reflected in her pupils was the small arrow that had penetrated the outer layer of mental power.
How... is it possible?
It's impossible. It's impossible not to dodge the arrows of this strange little crown clan.
The 'God' was defeated by the Crown Clan?
impossible! !
Absolutely not.
And behind that arrow, the forces of other Crown Clan chased after the small arrow, as if to escort it and as if to pamper it, and rushed directly in.
The pain in her body was so severe that her gentle sight suddenly lowered. She looked towards the horizon in a daze.
It seemed like he was standing on the clouds, a soft, white ball, with honey-colored eyes that looked at her seriously and sharply, holding a bow and arrow burning with black flames in his hand, and behind him were the stronger Crown Clan, including the mental power of Amos who was attacking from the front.
But - no one of the Crown Clan gave her a stronger sense of oppression than Xiao Chuzao at this moment. The arrow pierced in without stopping, and at that moment it pierced the necklace bottle on Wenhe's neck.
She saw Xiao Chuzao's flying curls, and in the black firelight, the entire crown seemed to be burning, saying - I am no longer afraid of any of you.
Gentle instinctively began to tremble——
She now understood more clearly what the Little Crown Clan represented—
That will be the variable.
Is the nemesis——
It is their biggest worry——
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