I! Cleaner!

"Feel sorry."

After the other two earth descendant leaders, together with all the earth descendants forcibly captured by the mirror crown, broke free from the nightmare created by Leon, the tall and thin old man said with a slight apology:

"They just ran away and I didn't keep them."

"It doesn't matter."

After listening to the tall and thin old man's story, the black-haired woman who looked exactly like Sif smiled, and then explained in a warm voice:

"After all, he is a clay sculptor from the Aquarius Branch. Cleaners at the level of Director Zodiac basically have more than one anomaly that can save their lives, and they are not that easy to kill.

As for the other one who doesn't look like a human being, although I haven't seen him in the past, he is obviously a strong man at the level of Director Zodiac. When they are focused on escaping, it is normal for you to fight one against two and not be able to leave anyone behind. "

After comforting the tall and thin old man named "Bone", the black-haired woman took the initiative and walked towards Sif, who was sitting on the ground with a blank look on her face. She stretched out her hand to pull her up from the ground, and then stretched out her hand gently He stroked her forehead and called out with loving eyes:

"Sif, my daughter, it's time for you to go home."

Following the motherly call of the black-haired woman and the gentle caress like the breeze blowing across the lake, Sif's figure could not help but tremble slightly, and then a ray of clarity broke through the confusion and panic, quickly occupying her body again. pupil.

"Meat... no, mother... mother! I'm back!"

"Um!"

The warm and soft palms moved downward slightly, and after touching Sif's face that was just like her own, the black-haired woman smiled lovingly and said:

"Thank you for your hard work these years."

"It's not hard work!"

After shaking her head slightly, Sif raised her head slightly, stared at the black-haired woman who was much taller than herself, and said with admiration:

"I am the child you bred, and I am also a part of you. I should do these things for you... Huh?"

When she said this, she seemed to realize that something was not right. Sif couldn't help but stretched out her palm and touched her cheek.

When her mother touched herself just now, she had returned the gift of the earth that she had taken away before. So the scales of grace should have reappeared on her face and palms, but now they are still soft to the touch. Not only is there no grace, Scales, and it seems that...

A little damp?

After realizing that the world in front of her was inexplicably blurry, Sif couldn't help but blink subconsciously, hoping to use the double eyelids that a descendant of the earth should have to squeeze out the foreign matter in her eyes so that she could regain a clear vision.

But the tough nictitating membrane that should have belonged to the descendants of the earth did not appear in her eyes. Instead, there was a large amount of warm and slightly salty strange liquid.

The warm water with a strange taste was flowing downwards along the corners of human eyes that were extremely fragile and could not even be blocked by sand and gravel, wetting their cheeks that lacked scales.

"Xif, thank you for your hard work..."

Looking at her daughter who stood there blankly, wiping her eyes constantly but with more and more tears, the black-haired woman repeated her previous words again, and then held her in her arms, who was a little at a loss, and said quite distressedly :

"I don't know what your other life was like, but it seems like they treated you well... Sif, I suddenly let you regain your original memories and completely betrayed everything in your past. This feeling It must be very uncomfortable, right?”

"No...it's not uncomfortable."

Sif raised a face that was almost exactly the same as that of the black-haired woman. The muscles on her face stretched hard, and she forced a smile towards her:

"I am your daughter. I was specially bred by you with [meat] and [heart]. I live for all the descendants of the earth..."

"Don't say things like that again." He reached out and patted Sif's trembling back. The black-haired woman said apologetically:

"You are my daughter first, then others... Sif, mother can feel the pain in your heart. If you want to cry, just cry. This is not a mistake, it is something we all owe you."

"I...I...wu..."

After hearing the black-haired woman's gentle consolation, Sif's lips could not help but tremble slightly. Then she lay on the black-haired woman's chest and cried heartbreakingly. Her shoulders were twitching constantly. I know it's extremely sad.

However, except for the black-haired woman who showed some distressed emotions and patted her back gently, the expressions of the other earthly descendants seemed quite indifferent, even vaguely alienated.

The tall and thin old man named after Bones said a few words of comfort, but there was no hint of intimacy in his old eyes, and the other short and stocky male earth descendant didn't even say a word. , there was even a hint of disgust in his eyes.

This creature bred with [heart] and [flesh] is obviously the blood of the descendants of the earth, but it is full of "human smell", and the smell is not generally unpleasant.

In addition, even though she was given the gift of the earth again by [Meat], the scales of grace still did not grow on her face, and the rest of her physical features were still the same as those of the parasites of the earth, completely lacking the body shape that a descendant of the earth should have.

Therefore, in the years since she was separated from [Flesh], she may have fully identified with her human identity, even faintly surpassing her identification with her own bloodline, and developed an unconscious resistance to the gifts of the earth.

The reason why she can still stand on the side of the earth at the moment is probably because her past memories have the upper hand. When she recovers from the impact of the memory explosion, it is hard to say whether she is still one of her own people.

…

"Is it almost done?"

After waiting patiently for a while, seeing that Sif was still crying, the short and strong man couldn't help but urge:

"Meat! Don't let her cry first, and see what will happen next! The support of the Cleanup Bureau may arrive at any time, and we don't have much time!"

"Well..."

Although she was a little dissatisfied with the attitude of the short and strong man, considering that his words did make sense, the black-haired woman nodded slightly, then stroked the trembling back in her arms, and said softly:

"Sif, the first prophecy you made when you were born was for us to seal your memory and take advantage of the chaos to You are put in the snowy mountains, and you will take us out of the cage again after we lose the war with the Cleanup Bureau.

And with your dedication, we have seized this opportunity. Now it is time for you to make the second prophecy... Sif, my daughter, I need you to use your heart to explore the pulse of this world, and then point out the way forward for the earth for us! "

"Okay, mother."

Not noticing the indifferent eyes of the tribesmen, after listening to the black-haired woman's request, Sif nodded slightly, then raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and overlapped her palms up and down, pressing hard on her heart.

Dong.

Dongdong!

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The heartbeat sound as dense as drumbeats suddenly sounded, and with Sif's own heartbeat as the lead, the heartbeats of all the earth descendants present slowly synchronized, and gradually converged into one place, and finally even the heartbeats of the three earth descendants joined in.

And in the painful expressions of everyone, the originally silent earth actually "beat" along with this sound.

Rock layers are bones, soil is flesh, and mineral veins are blood... With the blessing of three Zodiac Director-level strongmen, the existence called the earth successfully possessed a body and heartbeat, and managed to raise its head, opened its empty and dark eye sockets, and glanced in the direction of the future.

And in this empty and deep wonderful gaze, a young man with black hair and black eyes was hugging a petite blue-haired girl from behind, and whispered with shame on his face:

"Good sister, I don't want to work hard anymore."