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27, the awakened tattoo witch!

"here it is?"

After only a moment of loss of consciousness, Ling Yan found that he appeared elsewhere...

The dark and invisible place... He is the only one who exists here, the blurred phantom on the throne that sits upright in the void, as if cast from dark purple crystals.

"The third candidate, accept the power you should have!" The blurred phantom made a sound of command that was taken for granted.

It is the will of the world, which commands it to the third candidate it chooses, commands him to accept the authority it gives, turn it into its own power, and thus give it the engraved mission!

"Who will listen to the orders of a guy like you!" Ling Yan looked at the blurry figure and roared, but he found that he could not move at all!

——Are you mistaken? I still have to be forced to give it!? Do you want to be so naughty, dear? This makes you a little excited!

As if they had life, the black crystal broke and decomposed, turning into two spiraled snakes, tangling around Ling Yan.

At the same time, a magic array-like thing appeared under his feet, which was the root cause of Ling Yan's inability to move...

"Tsk!" He struggled hard, but found that he couldn't struggle at all!

Joke, he doesn't want to be a candidate! He is not in the mood to play such an inexplicable thing as a battle for royal power!

Suddenly, the two snakes alternately surrounded Ling Yan's wrists and tied them tightly.

"Wow, ahhhhh!" As if the chains of a soldering iron were intertwined on the entire arm, Ling Yan screamed. Even the times he was ravaged were not as painful as this level!

"I wish you now - the new king." The "World Will" sings a joyful song, as if it was joyful as the appearance of the third candidate!

It seemed as if the crown formed by light was dazzling, shining all the sins in this world.

"This kind of thing...!"

After dissipating the bow and arrow in his hand, Ya, who was standing on the high building, showed a happy smile: "Wait a little longer. My real name, I will prove to you immediately that I am your right choice. Not a collection!"

"Is that all..." Through the window, Ying Manji stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the scene that he was very familiar with. He didn't expect that even though he had reached this level, he could still not completely change the world?

Even if the Reincarnation Master arrives earlier than the How-To-Samurai, even if he has snatched the body called "Sakura Manji", and even if he has held the so-called regime in his hands, he still cannot completely change the so-called fate and ending. Not only has he sacrificed all his team members, but he still has to wait until the end to do "that thing"?

It was as if he even had the first lost Christmas happen in advance. But he still couldn't finish the ceremony, and it still led to a natural failure...

And the source of failure has also become the enemy now...

"Change..." Suddenly, a soft female voice sounded from behind him and she hugged the lover of his choice, "Don't be sad, we are the final winners."

"Sister..." He murmured in a low voice, the girl who hugged him was the sister of this body and his current sister.

This gentle side will only be revealed when you are alone with him.

Because she is also a poor girl, even if she is chosen to become the so-called "Eve", she is just forced.

It should have been enjoying living a normal daily life with your family and your loved ones...

However, the so-called world and the so-called reincarnationists have broken her original life...

Just like him. Not just to seize her brother's identity for his own purposes...

She almost couldn't even be reborn...

However, she still regarded him as her younger brother and the Sakura Manji she loved. She was willing to give him without any displeasure or resentment, even if she became a demon... it would be the same.

——If that adult came… she would—

"Sister..." He murmured in a low voice when he thought of something, his tone increased the attachment he had never dared to imagine.

"I'm here, gathering." She responded, without any impatience.

"I will definitely not let you have any trouble." He said firmly, as if he was saying the highest oath.

Yes, he seemed to fall in love with this sister...it may be because of the last consciousness of the original owner who usurped his body, or it may be because he should not let the girl who lived with him disappear...

He wanted to protect her. That's all...even if he pleaded with that adult...

He smiled self-deprecatingly. He never expected that a guy like him would do the same behavior as the guys who gathered in the "Qianjun" in the group of middle-aged two diseases. Maybe this is a whitewash in another sense, right?

It doesn’t matter, whether it’s whitewashing or sudden brain cramps... this time, let me follow my heart...even if the ending is destined to be death.

Listening to the encouraging words of her loved one, she smiled and responded to him: "I am the same, as I am..."

She would not let him leave like this. She would prove to the world that she is the most perfect Eve, and the person she chose, her younger brother, is also the most perfect Adam...

That's all...

Click...

Suddenly, as if breaking through the shackles, and as if the sound from the depths of everyone's souls, something was broken...

The light that was originally like a crown completely dissipated. For some reason, Ling Yan's red hand armor on his right hand slammed hard on the ground. The crystal that was originally as dark as a poisonous snake was torn off by the woman with a tattoo all over her body with disgust.

She raised her head, her eyes engraved with slab patterns projected the phantom of "World Will" like a mirror. Her crisp and moving voice like water droplets dripping into the lake made a provocative inquiry: "Is it you... asking him to do something he doesn't want to do? Similar?"

"Hmph," Kelol, who was watching everything, showed a sarcastic smile as if he was mocking the will of the world, and as if he was mocking those self-righteous people.

"It seems that it hasn't been calculated? The existence of the tattooed witch?" She looked at the dim sky sarcastically and asked happily: "So, how many changes will be made next? Am I looking forward to it?"

"And when are you going to start to take action? The guy who has been peeping here for a long time? This time, it should be a replacement, right?" She seemed to be muttering the lines that repeated many times: "I am here, waiting for your counterattack~" (To be continued)

ps: I'm so sorry for the fun I came back today ~
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