Apostle of Cthulhu

"What you said is so explicit, aren't you even willing to be tactful?" Alexander smiled awkwardly.

Si Wei closed his eyes and said in a calm tone, "Even if I can save you, you won't be able to survive in your current body. It's better to free you, which may be a better ending for you. . You don’t want to live in a world full of missionaries.”

Alexander's smile disappeared, "It seems you understand me quite well..."

"Do you have any last words? Or a long-cherished wish."

With his shoulders twitching, Alexander actually laughed again, "Haha, long-cherished wish? You really have to ask me if I have any long-cherished wish... I really can't say, because there are too many inventions that have not been realized and made public to the world. Woolen cloth."

Si Wei didn't respond.

Alexander continued: "Forget it... you should know that children born in the Bonfire Area are basically branded with the Bonfire Area for life. I am the only exception, because with Eugene's help... So, after I die, please bury me in the bonfire area.

"Whether it's Boluo River, Lantern District or Fuling City, I'm stunned. Maybe I can only have a moment of peace when I return to my hometown."

Si Wei raised his eyes.

Alexander's expression darkened at this moment, and the shadow of his bangs covered his face, "Siwei, I thought you were the most difficult person to get along with in Balem Apartment, because you are arrogant and have no regard for other people's backgrounds. It’s natural to criticize, even my temper is so bad...

"But in the past few days, you have indeed changed a lot. Although I don't know why, I can feel your amazing changes. You have become easier to get along with, more rational, more observant, and even friendlier. …

"But I have something that I have been wanting to say since the first moment I saw you these past few days, but I was afraid that you would be angry, so I haven't been able to say it. I want to say it now."

Alexander truly showed a smile that was hearty enough when facing death.

"I still like the old you better!

"If I could have a hearty argument with you again, I would rather do something stupid and let you take the initiative to scold me!"

Si Wei was not angry after hearing what Alexander said.

He just smiled appropriately, a smile that satisfied Alexander, and added words that suited the situation.

"I'm very happy that you think so, Alexander. After all... you are the most powerful inventor I have ever seen."

Alexander bared his teeth and scratched his head, "You are also the most exploratory history professor I have ever seen!"

Alexander gradually blurred in front of Si Wei. The latter understood that Alexander's soul had reached its end, and he was doing his best to be able to hold on to the final dialogue with him.

Gently waving his hand, Si Wei looked at Alexander who was in a hazy ball, and was also waving part of his limbs.

Then...wait for the power of the gift to disappear.

——

Bell had arrived at the place where the power of the gift was surging the most, and he also saw the white bone spurs that could be seen a few blocks away.

"What happened? Doesn't the real murderer have nothing to do with Gallagher?" Bell said to himself in his heart, while rushing to the scene as quickly as possible.

At the same time, Si Wei had opened his eyes, and in his field of vision was Qiao's concerned face, "Are you okay? Are you not contaminated?"

Si Wei nodded and silently forced himself to stand up, looking at Yaweng who used bone spurs to poke several holes out of the ferocious wolf.

"His degeneration is not complete yet, but once he is completely degenerated, it will be difficult to deal with!" Qiao reminded, while using his right hand to stop Si Wei's progress, "Leave this to me, if he suddenly uses If you have certain abilities, it will be difficult to deal with them.”

At this time, Si Wei pressed down Qiao's arm with his hand and walked out from behind him.

"Si Wei?" Qiao looked at him with doubtful eyes, "What do you want to do?"

Standing still in front of Yaweng, Si Wei raised his eyes and looked at him.

The head, which was basically against the structure of the human body, turned 360 degrees and looked at Si Wei with contempt. It was hard to imagine that Yaweng still had a clear mind in this situation, "You... don't... Do you want to... live... anymore...?"

There was some kind of force driving Si Wei forward. He didn't know what it was, but he still followed his intuition and walked to Yaweng.

Seeing that Si Wei didn't reply, the harsh laughter echoed in the dark sky again. It was not the laughter that belonged to Yaweng, but the real laughter from the big cracked mouth.

As if to tell...fresh ingredients again!

call--

The big mouth opened suddenly and bit down towards Si Wei.

The bite force of that big mouth cannot be smaller than that of hippos and crocodiles!

The moment the fangs were about to close, Si Wei moved, but not his body.

His mouth moved.

"goodbye."

Wow——!

The fangs that were not part of the human body instantly turned into black smoke and dust and scattered all over the ground. The whole block seemed to be buried by these black dust substances. Yaweng's body still remained split in two and collapsed to the ground. Only Siwei stood at the crack of the body, his eyes still stayed at the height just now, as if he had not reacted.

The block suddenly became quiet.

Qiao, Siwei, and even Bell, who was late and could only hide at the end of the block to watch, could not say a word.

"Well... the power of grace." Bell took a long time to highlight this term.

This is an ability that can only be used by missionaries who have reached the fifth node. Everyone may be different, just like Yaweng can spit spider silk.

And Siwei's power of grace is to say a word and turn the fallen of the seventh node into ashes in an instant?

What a powerful force! Did Siwei rely on this ability to kill the spider for the first time before?

After ten full seconds, Si Wei lowered his head and looked at the body under his feet, which belonged to Alexander Vav at the moment, and then looked at Joe behind him.

"You scared me." Joe did not show any shock, but was relieved. "If you have a trump card, tell me earlier."

Si Wei did not know, he just said this subconsciously, and at the same time, as if controlled by someone, a term he had never heard of popped up in his mind.

Truth is disqualified.