Save Tomorrow's Ark with Game System

The soul is an extremely ordinary but extremely mysterious existence. There are only a few civilizations in the universe that can explore its secrets. As the horned feather of the god-level civilization creation, the storage medium naturally preserves all knowledge about the soul. For her to see real cases, she will not lose face of the creation of the god-level civilization because of doubt.

Just like now.

Raphael and Xing Yihuang, who were guided by the animals, felt something vaguely. Their pace was getting faster and faster, and they didn't even need the animals to lead the way. The direction they faced was Valentine sitting. That grassland.

No one told them where Valentine was sitting, no one told them how to walk among the dense trees, the animals were left behind by them, but the two girls were amazingly following the right path. Run forward and get closer to their love.

Jiao Zhengyu observed their vision remotely. The intersection of Xing Yihuang and Raphael's sight was exactly the location of the Valentine sculpture, without deviation.

It's like turning on perspective technology.

The storage medium of Gorilla Matsushima describes this phenomenon, which often occurs in the relatives and lovers of the victims, and is called "soul bond".

The connection between life and life will deepen due to the deepening of its emotions, which is mainly reflected at the soul level, overlapping together in a way that material life cannot understand.

When the emotions of both parties reach a certain level, and one of them is about to or has suffered a fatal disaster, the "soul bond" is touched, and this magical phenomenon will occur, even if it has never been discovered. Life can also be felt.

This is a passive skill that every life possesses.

It’s a pity that when a life feels the touch of “soul bond”, it means that the other side is in trouble.

Valentine is an excellent example.

Just like what the little dragon described, Raphael and Xing Yihuang did run all the way to see him as soon as possible, but what was hanging on their faces was not a smile but anxiety.

The anxiety disappeared as they broke through the green world's vision to see Valentine sitting on the grass.

It turned into incredible, fear, sadness.

Raphael stood on the edge of the grass, staring at Valentine sitting on the ground, shaking her head slightly.

"No...this shouldn't..."

A subtle voice squeezed out from her throat, like the body of the angel at this moment, trembling wildly. The reality in front of her was like a giant hammer bombarding Raphael's heart, making her feel it Unbearable sharp pain, his legs became weak and staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Xing Yihuang stood behind Raphael and held her, and at the same time she looked away and did not look forward.

As a hunter, snowfields and natural disasters have honed her mood, making her spirit as indestructible as steel. But even the hardest steel has melted into molten iron, and no matter how strong the pressure resistance is, it can withstand it. The sadness of my dear love when he passed away.

It was an emotional torrent that was even more violent than a natural disaster, crazily eroding Xing Yihuang's heart and putting the girl on the verge of collapse.

Fortunately, years of training allowed her to defend the last line of rational defense, and did not make this strong girl collapse like Raphael.

But she didn't keep the door to close the tears.

Xing Yihuang could only turn her face away and no longer look at the scene that made her sad in the distance. She hugged Raphael's waist tightly, so that she would not rush to Valentine and get infected with ore disease.

"Calm down!"

"Let me go! Let me go!"

"How can I calm down! He died, dead in front of me!"

"Small tile..."

Crying and wailing echoed above the grass, Jiao Zhengyu sat aside and watched the parting scene, shaking his head slowly.

"He really got it right."

Raphael cried bitterly, trying to break free from Xing Yihuang's arm and ran to Valentine. Xing Yihuang did not let go, and let the collapsed angel slap his arm, twisted his head to the side and closed his eyes. Two lines of clear tears flashed across his cheeks.

The release of emotions takes time. Gorgeous Yu did not appear to disturb them at this time and kept hiding in the dark to observe.

When Raphael finally stopped crying, she took off her disguise and stood in front of the two of them.

It appeared out of thin air like an assassin.

"Hello."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiao Zhengyu suddenly felt that he was fucking.

...

Forget it, since the character of a vicious manipulator has been established, it will be implemented to the end.

The sudden appearance of Wendigo girl did not attract the attention of Raphael and Xing Yihuang. The two girls were still immersed in the pain of losing their husbands, sitting on the ground and staring blankly at the Valentine source stones in the distance, as if They are like a statue themselves.

Seeing this, Jiao Zhengyu did not say hello again, but stood patiently waiting for the two girls to return to normal.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the originally dim sky has now been dyed with bright red. Starlight appeared on this red and blue gradient silk cloth, announcing the arrival of night.

Jiao Zhengyu sat on the grass and looked at the sky, watching the sunset in the distance. Raphael and Xing Yihuang sat back to back, not knowing what they were thinking.

They have been silent for hours since they stopped crying in the afternoon.

Finally, when Gorgeous Eagle was about to endure, Raphael, who was sitting on the grass, took action.

The angel stood up and took slowly towards Valentine, his movements stiff like a puppet. The light emitted by her halo and wings was extremely dim, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

Xing Yihuang did not stop her, but just sat on the grass and looked at Raphael's back, eyes blankly.

When Raphael walked to Gorgeous, an arm blocked her.

"I want to say something to you."

The girl Wendigo blocked Raphael's way. But the angel simply glanced at the person and bypassed her and continued on.

As a doctor, Raphael is very aware of the contagious pathways of ore disease. It has been so long since time passed, and the high concentration of source stone gas next to Valentine's body has long evaporated. She just wants to go over and see the boy for the last time. , collect his body for him.

"I want to say something to you."

But Gorgeouse did not give way, and she once again stood in front of Raphael.

This time Raphael stopped.

“Get out of here.”

The voice is low, completely different from the usual tone.

Xing Yihuang raised her head and looked forward, and she noticed danger from these two words.

"Calm down..."

Just as Kaoru Yu was about to say something, her body was shrouded in the sudden light.

Raphael, who had originally seemed to be out of control, suddenly became like a god of war at this moment. The four pairs of light wings behind her ignited a raging fire and suddenly magnified, but did not hurt the slightest grass on the ground. The halo on her head also expanded at this time. After a circle, there were extremely complex and unique patterns inside, which looked like a two-dimensional crown floating above the head.

The angel "lent" to Valentine's weapon suddenly appeared behind Raphael. Countless magic weapons and weapons were suspended beside the angel, and the sharp blade aimed at the horned feather in front of her, as if it would be the next second. Fly out and tie the Wendigo girl into a sieve.

At the same time, a huge hand gun hit the middle of Gorgeous Eagle's eyebrows. It was Raphael's guardian gun, a modified version of the Desert Eagle decorated with golden lines.

Magnum, forever God.

“Get out of here.”

Even though Raphael's momentum expanded to an unimaginable level, even Xing Yihuang felt a little breathless, and her voice was still so low, just like she was dead.

Just like her heart.

"It seems that your soul has the function of retrieving..."

"When the owner's body has died and he is not a saint, the soul will return to the original owner's body."

Ghost Joseph snapped his fingers.

"Just like it just now."

With her movements, the sun emerging from the grass suddenly disappeared. The angel of weapons returned to her master's body, and the ignited wings and halos returned to their original appearance.

"It is worthy of being 'healed by God's will't destroy flowers, plants and trees."

The girl Wendigo looked around for a while and nodded slightly.

"You are very compatible with Valentine..."

"But he is dead!"

A huge force came from the middle of Jiao Zhengyu's eyebrows, but she did not retreat because of this. Raphael held the desert eagle in his hand tightly, and pressed the muzzle against the forehead of the "god" she had seen before. , gritting teeth.

"You have this ability...why don't you save him!"

Tears slid from the corners of her eyes, dripping on the grass and seeping into the soil and disappearing, and it seemed to have never existed.

The snap of his finger just now made Raphael remember who this strange girl Wendigo was, the god-like existence she had talked to in the spiritual world.

But the "god" at that time still looked like a Philin boy.

"Valentin said he didn't want to see you crying because you smile beautifully."

Kametsuha ignored the other party's threat of life, and his tone was as calm as if he was chatting with a friend.

"But you cry and look beautiful when you get angry, reminding me of the girls in the two-dimensional universe."

"It's just that it's not very good when crying. If the facial muscles are squeezed together, no matter how beautiful a person is, he will become ugly."

Raphael's eyes were filled with anger, and she slowly opened the security of the gun.

"So, for Valentine, you should smile more, not be mournful."

Bang!

A thunderous gunfire exploded in the center of the forest, shocking a bird. The huge muzzle flames illuminated the grass covered by darkness and illuminated the underworld of the girl Wendigo.

The .50-caliber Magnum bullet swayed and shattered her skull, then twisted and deformed under the huge force, stirring blood and brain matter together and flew out of the back of her head, with some shattering inside. brain flowers and skull fragments.

The complex horns like branches collided with the ground, and then the body that lost its vitality was lost. Raphael's eyes were blood red, his knees pressed against the body of the ignorant Wendigo girl, and pulled the trigger with his right index finger to pull the magazine into All the remaining 7 bullets were fired.

Bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!

Seven muzzles as big as watermelons, seven violent gunshots like thunder.

The brass shell fell on the grass, rubbing against the cold air, a wisp of white smoke emerged. The pungent sulfur breath rushed into Raphael's nose with an unpleasant smell of blood, but she didn't feel it was hard to smell at all.

.

Xing Yihuang sat on the edge of the grass, watching coldly at everything that happened.

I didn't think about going forward to stop me, nor did I think about leaving.

Raphael knelt on the body of the girl Wendigo on one knee, her body hunched like an old man, and it took a long time to stand up.

The golden hair was stained with unclean red, and the blood on the silver-white muzzle had dried up, and it seemed difficult to clean it. Raphael glanced at the unrecognizable corpse under his feet, and took a deep breath regardless of the bloody smell in the air.

.

What was exhaled with the carbon dioxide was the heavy sadness that had accumulated in her heart not long ago.

Valentine's death has become a fact and cannot be changed. The eight gunshots vented the pressure in her heart, but it made the world lose another life. Raphael finally vented his heart and had more.

A little regret.

I... Actually, there is no need or reason to kill this girl...

She gritted her teeth, put away the guard gun, and bowed slightly to the corpse on the ground.

"There is no need to thank me like this, as long as you don't cry."

But as soon as Raphael lowered his head, the sound of evil sounded sounded in her ears, making the angel girl who thought she had committed an unforgivable sin slightly stunned.

She raised her gaze, and the Wendigo girl was standing in front of her, with a smile on her lips, looking a little evil.

"How is it, isn't it very decompressed?"

Jiao Zhengyu raised his right hand, made a "shot" gesture at his temple, and at the same time tilted his head and made a face.

"This should be the first time you think killing is awesome, right?"

She just saw it very clearly that the pressure in Raphael's heart gradually decreased with the gunshot. Just like Valentine, who used to be in Buttermore, the heart was "easy" a little in his heart for every life he took away.

Raphael did not respond positively to such dangerous remarks, she just lowered her head slightly to apologize:

"sorry."

"There is no need to apologize. It is my duty to help my agent's love relieve stress."

The girl Wendigo's tone was very righteous, but her content was extremely strange.

But Raphael had no idea of ​​joking with her, and the angel sister still had a slight sadness on her face.

But it's much better than it was at the beginning.

"Sorry, I want to look at Xiaowa in the end..."

"I know what you want to do."

Jiao Zhengyu raised his hand to stop her words.

"But you might have misunderstood one thing."

These words made Raphael frown.

"Do you think Valentine is dead and cannot survive again?"

"What if I tell you that Valentine is not dead, he is still alive and even more enjoyable than living in this world?"

What?

Raphael's eyes widened.

Xing Yihuang looked up slightly and looked at the girl Wendigo in the distance, with a highlight appearing in her eyes.

"How could the spokesperson for 'Vision' die so easily?"

Noting the moving eyes, the smile on the corner of Jiao Zhengyu's mouth became stronger.

"But before telling you how to save him, let me tell you how great your husband is."