Overturned Tower

After sitting down at the bar, Russell immediately asked Xiao Xi for seven or eight dishes.

Before going to the kitchen, Xiaoxi, the servitor, brought out Russell's iced Coke, Delphinium's hot milk and Inferior's black coffee - although in the bar, the drinks ordered by the three of them were somewhat outrageous, but Fortunately, Langyin is fully stocked and has everything.

Later, while waiting for lunch, the bad guy told Russell about his experience with the strangulation on Yongquan Island.

——That day, the bad guy was in the waterway and almost had his head cut off by a laser.

Fortunately, he listened to the devil's warning... lowered his head at the last moment, and barely survived.

But the bubbles that were protecting him and filled with air were burned through. The last thing the inferior could do was to cover his mouth and nose to prevent him from being choked by the sudden surge of water. If you cough because you are choked, you will lose your ability to resist due to pain.

At that time, the inferior man actually relied on his own reaction speed to barely take a breath...but then his body hit the corpse, and the heavy blow caused him to lose that breath and all the air in his chest. Vomited them all out.

"It was from that moment that I realized very clearly... maybe I was going to die."

The inferior whispered.

The moment of lack of oxygen made him take a deep breath subconsciously.

But what rushes into the mouth and nose is not fresh air, but water.

It was like being shrouded in smoke, with no gap through which the water could escape.

The moment the water poured into the ears of the inferior, he felt that the whole world became silent.

His eyes were covered with a layer of water, and the sudden contact with the water made him feel sharp pain in his eyes. Not only were his hands unclean, but the water contained impurities, the slightly salty water poured into his mouth and nose. Although he was obviously immersed in water, the inferior man felt that his eyeballs had become dry, the whole world had become blurry, and despair and fear gripped his heart like a substance.

His limbs became heavy. He was carried by the rapid current and sank directly.

Its speed is much slower than that of a water polo - because it has less contact area and lacks the inertia of the launch. When his limbs are pushed by the water flow, the force exerted on them is completely irregular. In his extremely blurry vision, he saw the water polo on which Strangler was flying across from above, gradually accelerating, and disappeared at the end of his sight in the blink of an eye.

He clearly did not see the place of the inferior.

The body of the inferior rolled uncontrollably in the water, as if being caught in a strong wind.

If I could still use my original psychic powers...

In his mind, the first thought came to his mind - if he could still use his original spiritual power, he would be able to easily break the water channel and escape from it.

Regret, helplessness, sadness, despair...and then relief.

Maybe a bastard like him with no survival value should have died long ago.

He thought to himself.

He killed countless people with his own hands, tore countless bodies to pieces, destroyed countless families, and was ultimately hated by countless people. But even so, he is still too proud to get his hands dirty...

What a joke.

When had his hands been clean?

In other words, he has been an impure thing since he was born.

The "half-elves" who were not allowed to be born were sterile mongrels like mules - with the blood of demons flowing in their blood. They pressed the button and killed many demons when other children were still able to read.

Those "demons" were all once humans. They also have their own families and their loved ones. They are all people driven crazy by this world... Broadly speaking, all demons are unfortunate.

Just like his mother.

It was clear that he only loved others, but that love eventually turned into poison - the spiritual energy that could not be suppressed by reason ended up losing control because he followed the fleeting and vague "wishes" in his heart.

Of course the bad guy has investigated his mother's background. She had just graduated from high school when she was imprisoned in the "Reconstruction Institution".

When she first awakened her psychic powers, she had not yet completed the transfer ritual, so she did not know the name of her psychic powers. She had a lover at the time who was her senior, her boyfriend, and might be her husband in the future.

He is a student at Tian'en University. His parents were both managers of small companies, so they worked hard and spent some money to send him to Tian'en University. But his wish is not only to graduate from college and make a living in his parents' company... He also wants to go to a higher place.

Because he knew that his parents still could not be said to be "free." In the eyes of ordinary people, they are considered big shots...but they still have all kinds of troubles and are controlled by others in various places.

He wants to enter the head office, even become a senior executive of the company, or even join the board of directors.

He wanted to lead a better life with his lover - not like his parents, who tried their best to maintain face in front of others while secretly suffering behind the scenes.

- He wants more money.

If so, a mediocre graduation would not be enough to meet his expectations.

Although he was sent to Tian'en University with the help of connections and money, he had to put in many times the effort. But that still doesn't make sense...

Because there are too many geniuses in Tian'en University.

He tried his best but could only get below the midline. Because his brain just doesn't work. Just passing the exam is difficult enough, and taking the postgraduate entrance exam is almost impossible.

This made him despair...

The mother of the inferior will always comfort him and support him. She didn't go to college because she didn't have money and she knew she wasn't smart enough. But she would still study with her boyfriend until late at night, just to cheer him up.

She is not doing it for a better life, but just because of her true "love".

She knew that her boyfriend could never learn that kind of struggle, and she herself suffered from it. She also knew that as long as she persuaded him to give up, he would eventually give up, because "she was already content and didn't want such a good life"; but She also knew what kind of obsession her boyfriend had - she didn't want to tarnish that heart and prevent him from doing his best.

Therefore, she could only force herself to stay up late to study together. Even if her study doesn't make any sense, she still hopes to share some of her pain, which will at least make her lover less lonely and more understanding.

This strong and sincere love eventually condensed into spiritual energy - a "crimson thorn" drawn from the depths of the soul that allows people to gain stronger abilities.

Planting this thorn in the lover's body allows him to obtain the "talent" he has longed for. He became a genius in an instant, processing countless information with ease, and his learning efficiency increased more than ten times. It only took him a month to make up for the knowledge he lacked, surpassing all his classmates, and was closely watched by his tutors. Without exercising, his body became healthier day by day, his appearance became more handsome, and his originally chubby figure became more angular.

In an instant, he became extremely popular.

Even so, he did not break up with his lover. Because they truly love each other.

——Then he died suddenly. Death is extremely rapid, irreversible total organ failure.

Later, she realized...the crimson flower was a flower of talent that bloomed at the cost of "life" and with love as fuel. For those who have the seeds planted, the stronger the love in their hearts, the more violently they can burn their lives... It is equivalent to compressing their lives, condensing into a week what it takes ten years to learn.

When she realized that she had killed her lover, she went crazy.

The severe mental shock turned her into a demon, like a zombie, losing her obsession with living and giving up on protecting herself. Her eyes were empty until she gave birth to the inferior. Later, as she watched the child she gave birth to grow up, she gradually recovered.

But even so, her love for the inferior is never pure... That maternal love is mixed with hatred, pain and sadness. Children are the most sensitive, and those who are inferior can feel this kind of love from an early age.

In the end, the personality of the original body was completely digested, thus allowing the "lethal amount of love" to briefly wake up. She realizes the fate of the inferior. That extremely complicated love made her make the final decision——

Feed the inferior a bowl of red poisonous soup, so that he will no longer have to face the constraints of fate like her lover and struggle to death in pain... but to end his destiny of being bound by thorns as soon as possible.

——In fact, the bad guy drank the bowl of poisonous soup.

Seeing his mother with a pale face and long black hair crying, she handed him a spoon for the first time.

Even if he knew that the soup was poisonous, how could he be willing to knock it over?

As soon as he took a sip, his mother pushed down the soup bowl with her own hands, broke it into pieces, and cried bitterly while hugging him. At that moment, the inferior understood - the devil also has feelings.

But he couldn't even ask for death.

No one desired his birth except his father.

And his father's expectations for him were just to use him and torture him.

When the inferior wants to die, everyone wants him to live;

But now, he finally wants to live...

But there are people who want him to die.

Water poured into his lungs, and the suffocation made his brain become groggy and his heartbeat slowly slowed down. The pain began to fade and the light in his eyes dimmed. There was no slideshow of the past playing in his mind...or maybe the past stories weren't enough to make him miss it.

He just felt tired and tired. It was like the feeling he had when he was finally able to sleep after working overtime for three days and two nights. As if melting into the bed, the still bed swayed slightly like the waves of the sea.

——Perhaps it should be so. He was born an unblessed child.

Now, he will finally die by fate...

Then the inferior one stopped breathing and lost his life.

...as it should be.

But the next moment when the inferior just felt tired, a burst of heat surged deep in his brain.

He suddenly found himself alive again.

He lost a memory without warning. Time seemed to be broken. One moment he was sinking in the water, and the next moment he was lying on the bed. It wasn't a fainting, because he didn't "slowly wake up"... it was more like teleportation.

It was like going back in time - a part of his life was suddenly torn apart. His groggy brain vaguely remembered that he seemed to have experienced similar methods before.

His body was covered with water, and the white bed was soaked with water and became transparent.

He immediately turned over and knelt on the bed, coughing violently while lying on the bedside. It felt like he was coughing his lungs out.

His eyes became blurred with tears due to coughing... At this time, someone handed him a white handkerchief.

It's an extremely fine, self-cleaning fabric.

The bad guy thanked her intermittently, wiped his eyes with it, and looked up to see her appearance.

He has no racial characteristics, just long black hair as beautiful as silk.

She also had slender elf ears on her head, and she looked only fourteen or fifteen years old.

The girl stood in front of his bed with a complicated expression, but hesitated to speak.

The inferior has obviously never seen her before, but inexplicably feels... extremely familiar.

It was as if we had met each other in a previous life.

It’s a bit late to update, so today is an update of more than 6,000 words~