It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

Frost Star is only a later stage in the sense of the medical identification of the existing Terrans, and Ifrit is far beyond this. Unlike Frost Star's natural lesions, Ifrit is selected and flows under her skin. The blood, the power it carries, is no trivial matter.

It is this kind of power that Ifrit is in control, the girl who is still young does not know what amazing things she has done, and no one knows this, the warlock operator in Rhode Island is just teaching Ifrit how to control It's just power. No one knew that the little girl suppressed such a huge power and disaster in her body. Ifrit just told herself that she couldn't [lose control] anymore.

With the fact that she has become a suppressing force for subconscious reactions and the medical report of Oripathy that Homer helped her forge, Ifrit has lived as an [ordinary Warlock Operator] and a [Severely Severe Late-stage Oripathy Patient].

In the eyes of the Balrog, this kind of behavior is commendable. Ifrit is controlling and absorbing the power of the Balrog, not just passively accepting it and then squandering it. This is reflected in the final evolution, that is, [The Balrog] and [ Ifrit] difference.

Then it got stuck here.

"You said let me [admit], but I don't understand..."

Ifrit wanted to scratch his head habitually, but couldn't, and couldn't help but feel even worse.

Balrog understands that some things can't be pointed out and should be guided. The more you specify what to do, the more complicated the problem will be. Put the cart before the horse, but Ifrit doesn't know how to fully control this. kind of power.

If it was before, I could think of a way, but who made Ifrit wake up late? By the time she has the ability to communicate with the Balrog, she has already fallen into the hands of Abel, and...

"--Ha ha ha ha!"

Abel on the side carefully held the Broken Originium Sword with both hands.

After all, it was not blown to pieces as the Balrog expected.

At the moment when the sword hit the wall, the Balrog had already seen it clearly, but the human eye couldn't react, but it couldn't escape his perception.

The sword is still there, just broken a little more, but so what?It has changed from a one-handed straight sword to a hilt, and the curse is still wrapped around it, even a little crack can't change anything.

Therefore, after realizing the mistake of his guidance, the Flame Demon did not choose to make up for it.

Because it's too late.

……

The unearthed cultural relics always give people a fragile impression. The murals will oxidize and disappear, the silk will turn into powder, and the gold, silver, copper and iron will lose their luster.

Nothing can escape the washing and erosion of time, even if the source stone has been continuously shedding energy since the day it was formed, anyone who has passed this sword is wary and cautious, and is thrown on a bomb and then blown up. Fei, from the birth of this sword to the unearthed, this may be the first time.

Abel, who almost became a historical sinner, just took a roller coaster ride in his heart. He looked at the sword in his hand carefully with a look of joy in the rest of his life. As a result, his eyebrows furrowed fiercely when he glanced at it.

Although it didn't collapse, there were many cracks on the sword, and even a corner was knocked off. If this happened in Rhine's life, the Abel people might be gone.

But fortunately... as long as the Balrog can be controlled, as long as it is successful, then everything can be attributed to the fact that the Balrog is too powerful, and the ancient contract has lost its validity.

After figuring out the joints, Abel slowly stood up.

"Ah...he came over."

Only Miss Ifrit, who can move her head, saw Abel's gaze, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

The aftermath of the catastrophe over there,

Disaster is coming here.

--- Author's Word---

sorry sorry late late

A friend came to the house and accompanied him until after 11 o'clock before sending him away

The next update will be as soon as possible, sorry

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Section 451 122. People fell asleep when there were 200 words left (annoyed)

Since the kitten can stop the walker with a single thought, it is natural to let the walker open the door with one thought.

When all the doors on the landwalker were closed, there were also many people in the corridor of the main entrance. Now all the doors are locked, and they have nowhere to go, so they have to gather on the main aisle of the landwalker.

At the moment when the door was raised, the light penetrated into the darkness and hid in the darkness, and the disgraced guys turned their heads one after another. While blocking the dazzling light with their hands, they also had to touch the light with their eyes.

The scene of a group of people all turning their heads to look at you has a taste of Colombian thriller movies that have become popular in the past two years.

If there is no accident, there should be an escape plot. The protagonist and his party are frightened by a menacing monster, and they run away. After being chased and intercepted by various monsters that can infect humans, they can finally get out of trouble. At this stage, a teammate may have to die.

"Everyone put down their weapons, be obedient, go in one by one, hurry up!"

This doesn't sound like what a good person said, especially in the eyes of these Rhine Life employees, but after paying the lives of a few guards, all of them were frightened by the menacing protagonist, and now they are neat and tidy They all stood together, lined up and walked to an vacant closed cabin on the side—that’s all for the Dark Teeth team, but they don’t have time to play any games of guarding the hostages, so just find a place to lock them all up.

Similar plots have just happened several times. Mo Qi and others have master keys like Ye Linna, and they freely walk through the interior of the landwalker. With pulse scanning, they already know what the inside is like before every door they open.

[Cleaning the room] This is a very important subject in CQB and requires a very, very, very difficult task in front of such a group of people. Except for the position of Ifrit that has been determined, everything here is the enemy. , treat them equally.

It seems that this place is not an enemy land runner that has no information at all before.

In a fairly efficient move, they approached the intended target.

"Did you feel... a little hot?"

Just entering this section of the journey, Mo Qi's brows furrowed.

The temperature change is too obvious.

Compared with the outside temperature, and the cabins on the other floors, it is too hot here.

Everyone nodded - no one could ignore such a strange change.

It's just a corridor.

The abnormal temperature readings made everyone feel less relaxed. Mo Qi stared at the data fed back by ISAC for a while and then turned to ask Serea and Homer who were following the team: "What do you think, the temperature here is different from the How connected is Fleet's Originium Art?"

When the temperature suddenly rose in front of the room where Ifrit was being held, no one would probably think of Ifrit's unique Originium skill.

As well as thinking about the possibility of losing control again.

"Although I really want to refute... but I also agree with the possibility contained in your guess." Seria was silent for a while, and nodded to indicate that she had thought so too: "If it is out of control again, then we will It needs to be faster."

Homer didn't say anything. She had to follow this operation so that she did not have the right to decide her own actions. She had to follow the team's actions. Because she was worried about Ifrit's physical condition, she refused to wait in the truck outside and wait for the end of the action, if it wasn't for speculation. This time the advantage is great. If there is no danger if there is no accident, they will not let a research doctor follow them.

"Hi-! It's hot!"

When he came to the door, Musk touched the door in front of him, and it seemed that it was not just that the surrounding temperature had risen - the door actually burned Musk's hand in an instant.

"Huh?" Ye Lina stepped forward and was about to open the door like the previous ones, but she didn't expect her to fail this time: "This door is offline, and I have no way to order it."

"Maybe the electronic unit that controls the door has been burnt out by the high temperature?" Mo Qi took out the demolition tools and some wall-breaking explosives, and was about to use the old method to open the door directly. As a result, when he looked up at the door, his pupils suddenly froze. Shrinking: "Yifu! Battle Cruiser! Leave that door immediately!"

Musk was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the door, and like Mo Qi, his pupils shrank, and as soon as he picked up Ye Lina, he retreated.

Lance and Seria's shields have been deployed, ready for impact.

The temperature inside was much more terrifying than Mo Qi had expected.

The reason is this door

There was some orange-red color on the door - it had been burned red by the high temperature, and the reason why Mo Qi and Musk were so panicked was because the door was not just burned red.

【Abnormal high-energy reaction detected】

The door is melting.

A strange roar could be heard faintly from the opposite side.

"I'm afraid we're in trouble..."

After confirming to ISAC again and again that this is the place where Ifrit was being held, Mo Qi also launched his [fortress].

It melted faster and faster until at last—

boom--!

The door that had melted shattered, and flames poured out directly. Outside this door was the aisle. Mo Qi and others either resisted or retreated.

【Survivor Connection】

The blue halo exploded and spread from Mo Qi's watch. With this unique skill, the shield wall formed by the three shields and the calcification of the outer layer were able to carry this wave of flames.

This fire condensed and erupted in order to impact the somewhat heavy cabin door. It came and went quickly. Fortunately, they did not choose to withdraw. Only then did they see clearly who burned through the cabin door.

Seria was a little surprised, and muttered to herself: "[Eve...Little]?"

She wasn't talking about the little girl who was always beside her with a quirky smile, but the one who should have disappeared above Terra, coexisting with fire and Originium—

Ifrit!

With a body of about three meters, Ifrit can only crawl on the ground in the narrow passage, where the hands stick, it melts. The last guy who can melt steel, Mo Qi still remembers that she is the leader of the entire movement. Thinking about it now, Tallulah was also the one chosen by Black Snake.

These immortals who have lived for so long are monsters, right?

"Ah, good morning, everyone."

A middle-aged man's voice that everyone was familiar with suddenly came from the direction where Ifrit was standing, and Abel Shishiran appeared beside Ifrit.

The flames surrounded him, but it didn't hurt in the slightest.

"...What did you do to Ifrit?"

It doesn't matter who asked this sentence, it's a common question in everyone's mind.

"Just following the ancient pact to make her what we wanted her to be - not quite accurate, it should be said that she can best use her power... Not really, our research on [demon] It’s still a little rare, the rest is not important, the important thing is that I think it’s pretty good for Ifrit to face everyone’s arrangement.”

"After all, you've caused us a lot of trouble, haven't you?"

--- Author's Word---

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