About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

After waking up, the big Miller saw his own child. The baby with only a few strands of golden hair on its head was sleeping peacefully in its mother's arms.

But not long after, the little baby cried out hungry, maybe it was the mother's nature. Although he had no experience, the big Miller consciously unbuttoned it.

Perhaps under his gaze, he felt very shy. The large area of ​​exposed skin was covered with scorched tattoos.

"... Zimo."

"Al...sir, I dreamed of the world on the other side again."

While feeding the baby, the big Miller said in a daze.

"..."

"Thank you."

"Zimo?"

"Although it's just a fake world, it still made... me happy. Such a gentle Mr. Ar... will definitely become the White Knight."

"Zimo! What are you talking about..."

Hearing the words of his wife who was like a candle in the wind, he was completely dumbfounded.

The big Miller didn't pay attention to his reaction, but after feeding the baby, he put the little baby aside, pulled out the needle, removed the infusion tube on his body, and rolled over from under the hospital bed when he wanted to stop it.

He hugged the big Miller in a panic, but she hugged him without panic at all, and sniffed his scent vigorously.

"Al... No, it should be Mr. No. 2... Mr. No. 2 of the evil organization, gentle Lord White Knight, please don't let the world over there become like this. This future is really... very painful."

"Zimo?"

"Would you please promise me my willfulness again?"

"Huh? Good, good..."

Feeling the temperature in his arms getting lower and lower, he frantically agreed, he wanted to call the nurse, Huang Miao...but he knew it was too late.

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After coming to the future world for one year and eight months, he lost the most important person in this world.

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PS: Such abuse is inevitable, but it also declares the future world and the end of this false world

PS2: The development of No. 2 and Platinum has finally come to the starting line.

Chapter 415 Burial

Chapter 415 Burial

He thought his love was very shallow, but... holding his body that was getting colder and colder, his crying was so hoarse and silent due to the pain.

"Don't do it, Zimo! Zimo!!"

Mixed with the whining of a child, he yelled like a madman. "Wake up... wake up, open your eyes!!"

Seeing the happy smile on the face of his wife who was lying in his arms, he hugged him even tighter, tears that seldom flowed down his cheeks.

Kissing his cold forehead lightly, it was the first time he regretted it like this, the first time he felt uncomfortable for his choice.

"You knew it was going to turn out like this, but you did it anyway..."

A cold voice came from behind, and a voice that shouldn't appear on this occasion froze his thoughts.

The big Miller in his arms, the black part of his face expanded, and as her life was exhausted, the erosion continued.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!"

No matter how much he yelled, the scorched black marks spreading on his sickly pale skin never stopped. Amidst such powerless cries, he hugged the big Miller who had turned into a monster.

I can no longer hear her shy "ahhhh", angry "ahhhhh", happy "ahhhhh"...

This is the phenomenon of "hate", like a violent poison, corroding life and soul.

"Zi Mo! Zi Mo!!"

However, no matter how much he called his name, the monster struggling in his arms would not give him any response.

Life is running out.

Turned into a monster.

After understanding what the big Miller and the others went through, he regretted why he didn't become the big Miller's reliance earlier...

"Then...it's my job to let the saintesses kill monsters...they also do the same."

"No, no! Wait, wait a minute!!"

"—Water burial."

The moment the owner of the voice turned around, he pulled out the water-wrapped blade and put it back into the sheath, making a crisp sound.

The voice of "her" is like a pool of calm stagnant water, without the slightest ups and downs.

The swift slash hit the target, and monsters don't have a core, so to use swordsmanship to destroy monsters, you need to give the opponent a powerful blow that destroys the body.

"She" killed eight hundred if not one thousand monsters. Humanoid monsters are weaker than animal monsters. It's not difficult...not difficult at all to destroy such monsters.