Chapter 77



[I am dying of laughter. The "Absolute Talent" information public account I follow just published a post about "Kristen may be the villain boss of this game" in order to be quick, but it has been deleted in seconds.]

[How could Christine have such a face?! Could the author have drawn it when she was about to fall asleep and accidentally made a mistake?!]

[On the upper floor, maybe this is really possible... This development is too unbelievable, right?! ]

[Maybe they just look alike? There’s a comic where everyone just changed their hairstyle…]

[I was just cursing Christine who harmed my Ze Shen, but now I find out that Christine is probably Ze Shen... Thanks for the invitation, Ze Tui is already dumbfounded, I can only say, you are worthy of it.jpg]

[This time, this time, Xizel personally performed a large-scale stabbing action without distinguishing between friend and foe.]

[The person above, please stop talking, Xia Tuiwang burst into tears, sob ...

【Ze pushes spicy New Year's Eve! Spicy New Year's Eve!!】

Apart from the fans of the various bizarre, joyful, and insane characters who are the real excited ones are the detail-oriented ones who love to study the plot and settings the most. They are eagerly waiting for summaries, foreshadowing, videos, and long articles.

[Take you to an in-depth analysis of the latest plot of "Absolute Talent"]

[Cesare and Christine have the same face? Are they twins or twin souls? You will understand after reading this]

[Cesare, who is hiding his true strength, this is a scheme that has been planned for a long time]

[The foreshadowing of "Absolute Talent" is revealed, the details you have never noticed! ]

All the analyses and speculations came out all at once.

The researcher analyzed every sentence, every character expression, every change in light and shadow, and every storyboard setting in the comics frame by frame, and he was just short of stuffing the content page of Absolute Talent directly into his stomach.

Under such an interpretation, many details become "evidence."

[Christine only appears after Cesar dies. They never appear at the same time! The connection is too obvious! ]

[Did anyone notice the door-opening action of Christine? It's scary to think about it. Don't you think that ability is very similar to the "still life manipulation" that César got from Mikan before? ]

[The tone and demeanor are so similar to César that Xia Zuo could even mistake him for someone else. The hair length and height are almost the same. This is not an imitation at all, this is a true portrayal! ]

[He even showed some mercy towards Xia Zuo. If he was truly an unforgivable criminal and had no feelings towards Xia Zuo, how could he be soft-hearted towards the person he was plotting against? He even didn't fight back in the end!]

[The words "Xia Zuo", "Xia Zuo, you've changed a lot", and the familiarity with what happened before...]

[He never concealed it. These were the clues he gave to Xia Zuo, and also foreshadowing for us, but we all got it wrong.]

[This is definitely a deliberate instigation by the damned old thief. I will go send him a razor blade now (with a ferocious look on his face)]

[This is too cruel. The same person, unwilling to fight back and just dodged, was misunderstood from the beginning to the end. Regardless of whether he had expected it or not, he was killed by his former best friend... This is too cruel, too cruel! ]

[Xize may have some difficulties... Wuwuwu, you old thief, just kill me and stop sharpening your knife.]

At the same time, there are different voices:

[It’s definitely Gemini! It’s definitely Gemini! ]

[Just the words "two agents, one dead" are enough to prove that they are two different people. Otherwise, how could the prophet mistakenly think that there are two? Obviously, they have the same qualifications and are both agents! ]

[That’s why he said to Xia Zuo, “You won’t understand my sadness.” Xia Zuo lost a close friend, but he lost half of his body, a soul-dependent “self”! ]

[This can also explain his actions. Christine is likely a dark character who came out of retirement because half of his body was dead. He admitted that these things were related to him, but Xia Zuo didn't make it clear what they were! Maybe Christine meant that César's leaving the Eastwood Prison was related to him? ]

[Now I think he is not a villain]

[Why can't he be a villain? Wouldn't it be more interesting if he became crazier because half of his body died? If he was just one person, I really don't know how the author would make it work.]

[“Only I can kill my brother. What qualifications do you have to ask my brother to die for you?”]

[“Every time I look at you with a smile, I can’t stop the jealousy and murderous intent surging in my heart.”]

[Yes, that’s the smell from upstairs! ! Ahhhhhh, I can feel it! ! ]

【Write, here’s the pen for you, write quickly!!】

The chaos in the real-life comics forums has not affected what is happening in the comics world.

Time still goes on as usual.

The dim sunlight gradually became darker, and the already dim sun seemed to have sensed something and slowly disappeared, leaving only a bleak orange glow.

The orange color reflected on the boy's hair, making his already red hair tips look as if they were stained with blood, a red that was sad and glaring.

It seemed that some fluff from the flying white feathers fell into the brown-haired boy's eyes, making his eyes sore. Tears immediately fell from his eyes and slid down the curve of his cheeks.

He fell to the ground helplessly.

In his hand was a white feather that was falling lightly, and nothing else.

He suddenly seemed to see another scene. At that time, he was also kneeling like this, unable to speak. He just stretched out his hands in vain, trying to grab something, but in the end he could only let them fall down weakly, allowing the fragments of the crystal of talent to cut his palms.

...Why?

Why does such a painful scene appear twice?

Why can you be so decisive and so straightforward - abandon me?

Suddenly, there was a sound of flapping wings beside me.

The brown-haired boy's golden eyes suddenly lit up, emitting dazzling light, and he turned around almost with his knees brushing the ground -

Saw the blonde Mol.

The smile that was about to rise froze, and the bright light in the eyes went out.

His whole demeanor began to fall apart.

The blonde girl didn't know how long she had been looking and what she had seen.

She just stared blankly at a white feather on the ground, folded her wings hastily, and took a few steps forward. Although there were no bumps or obstacles on the ground, her legs suddenly went weak and she fell to the ground.

The white elbow suddenly had a bleeding abrasion, which was particularly glaring. The red stain on the ground was like a teardrop dripping on it.

The girl supported herself on the ground with her hands, her head lowered, her golden hair covered with dust, and she seemed to have become completely gray.

Xia Zuo could only hear her broken sobs:

"Please don't abandon me, Your Majesty... I beg you..."

"Did Mol do something wrong..."

“…Your Majesty.”

She suddenly fell silent.

Then he slowly raised his head, and his eyes, which were usually calm and gentle because of the presence of a certain person, now looked particularly crazy and terrifying.

"Shazo Freeman."

Different from the emotion revealed by her eyes, she pronounced the name of the brown-haired boy very softly. This strange contrast could almost give people goose bumps:

"It was you who...took His Majesty away from us."

“It’s you!!!”

The blonde girl suddenly drew out her sword, fluttered her wings, and aimed the sharp side at the brown-haired boy's neck, slashing from top to bottom.

The brown-haired boy just knelt in the middle of the white feather, motionless.

The angel came down with the sword in hand, and the young man offered his neck to be killed. Anyone who saw this scene would feel inexplicably shocked.

——However, when the sword was only a few centimeters away from the brown-haired boy's neck, he moved.

He raised his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword fiercely. The strong force made it unable to move at all. The young man completely ignored the blood gushing out of the wound on his palm, as if he could not feel anything, and slowly raised his head.

The afterglow of the setting sun poured into his eyes, making his golden pupils appear to be tinged with a hint of blood.

His voice was trembling, but his tone became more and more firm.

"I will bring him back...Mohr."

"He is not dead - he must not be dead. I will figure this out, I will bring him back safely... He will come back, he will definitely..."

Apart from the boy's voice, there was complete silence.

After a long time, until the brown-haired boy could hardly feel the existence of the arm, the sword given to the girl by the black-haired prophet was suddenly lifted up and put back into the scabbard with a "clang".

Then, the blonde girl turned and left without even looking at Xia Zuo.

Eastwood Prison for the Insane.

The golden light gathered at the highest level of the Tower of Babel and finally condensed into a human figure.

Sensing something, Ban rushed over and saw this scene.

His eyes revealed shock and amazement, and he lowered his head respectfully with even more respect.

"Master Crest."

——The contemporary traveler has collected enough power of faith and completed the final test before becoming the head of the family. He can choose to convert these beliefs and let their power bring him back to the prison.

Obviously, the young patriarch in front of him succeeded.

The dazzling golden light gradually dissipated, and the black-haired boy with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, apart from the clothes on his body, there was no trace of Christine in him.

However, the black-haired boy quickly instructed Ben, "Pick out a suitable outfit for me."

"Yes, Master."

A moment later.

The door was opened by a tall young man with long black hair tied up high, wearing a neat black suit with a waist belt and shoes of the same color as military boots.

There was no emotion in his misty blue eyes, as calm as the thick layer of ice on the Dead Sea in the area near the Northern Wilderness Ice Realm in the dead of winter.

The silver cross earrings reappeared on his earlobes, swaying slightly with his movements, reflecting the tall boy's hands as he slowly put on black leather gloves.

He took the cloak that Ben held out to him, buttoned it on his shoulders, and walked out.

Before leaving the tower, he casually put on a hat, turned slightly, and said to Ben calmly:

"You're not leaving?"

Ban, who was vaguely intimidated by the black-haired boy, finally came back to his senses and lowered his head deeply, calling out:

"...Yes, Mr. Warden."


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