Star Dome: Simulated breeding at the beginning, Kafka suffered from morning sickness

[You quickly picked it up, and there was a blunt electronic synthesized voice on the other end of the phone.]

"Listen, your kids are in the old warehouse on the outskirts, let Kafka pick them up alone. Don't be late, or their lives will be lost. [

The phone "beeped" and hung up.] You are stunned, this is clearly a trap.

[Kafka ran back panting, anxious to ask what you just said on the phone. You frowned, hesitated for a moment and told her.

"I'll go!" Kafka said decisively, running out without saying a word.

"Wait, this could be a trap!" you hurriedly grabbed her slender wrist.

But that's our kids, and I have to go and save them!" Kafka didn't hesitate to shake you off, tore off the hem of her wedding dress, and hurried away. 【

You know Kafka's personality well, and seeing that she insists on going, you can only quickly follow and run towards the remote old warehouse together.]

[Soon you found the dilapidated tin warehouse, the door was hidden, and the inside was dark, exuding an air of corruption.

[Kafka did not hesitate and directly pushed the door and walked in.

"Be careful, there may be an ambush here. You whispered a reminder, following into the darkness.

[It was empty, you searched every corner thoroughly, and there were no children in sight, and the warehouse was quiet, not even a sound. 【

At this moment, you suddenly noticed several square bricks on the ground that were different in color from the neighborhood. [

Before he could react, Kafka had already stepped on it.

[The floor "boomed" and collapsed into a large pit, and Kafka fell straight down.

"Kafka!" you shouted and threw yourself at the edge of the pit, only to see that it was pitch black below, and Kafka's figure had long disappeared.

[Immediately afterwards, you resolutely jumped into the bottomless abyss. 【

You fell for a long time, and finally fell heavily on the ground and made a "bang" sound.

Looking up, the entrance was gone, and it was dark all around.

["Kafka! Kafka!" you call out, but only the echo echoes in the silence.

You slowly stand up and fumble around, and it seems to be a labyrinthine underground passage.

【You try to walk a few steps, and suddenly a neon arrow lights up on the wall next to you, guiding you forward.】 Now you're more convinced that it's most likely full of traps.

[Meanwhile, on the other side of the maze, Kafka opens her eyes and finds herself lying in a familiar room.

She slowly stood up, and after seeing the surrounding arrangement, she couldn't help but tremble slightly—wasn't this the living room of her childhood home?

The printed soft chair, the vase on the coffee table, the murals and photos on the wall are all so familiar.

She rubbed her forehead, vaguely remembering that this was her home when she was nine years old.

That year, her life changed completely.

Kafka walked to the door and tried to leave the room, only to find that outside the door was another room that was equally familiar.

Her breathing began to quicken. With an ominous premonition, Kafka walked quickly through the floors of rooms, living rooms, study rooms, dining rooms, corridors, full of childhood memories. 【

Just as I pushed open a door, a monstrous flame suddenly came to my face.

The heat wave and smoke made Kafka shiver.

In a trance, it had become a catastrophic scene of a fire in her childhood home.

Tongues of fire burned the walls and ceiling, making a "crackling" popping sound. Ash and scorching smoke made it difficult for Kafka to breathe.

"Kafka, come and save your mother!" a heart-rending scream came from the fire.

Kafka looked closely and saw that it was her mother, who was waving to her anxiously.

"Don't listen to her, I'm your mother, it's an impostor, it's a cunning demon!" On

the other side stood a woman who looked exactly like Kafka's mother, also crying and summoning Kafka. 【

The two mothers argued fiercely, accusing each other of being "impostors".

"Kafka, stab this demon to death! I am your biological mother!" The mother on the side grabbed Kafka's hand and tried to force the dagger into her hand.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, she's fake! I gave birth to you, I raised you all the time!" The mother on the other side also grabbed Kafka and shouted hysterically. [

The two mothers glared at each other viciously and accused each other like crazy, and asked Kafka to kill each other immediately.

The dagger in Kafka's hand fell to the ground under the pull of the two mothers.

She covered her ears and crouched down in pain in the middle of the fire.

No matter where she fled, she saw the horrific sight of two mothers roaring and tearing each other, and the horrific cries of "kill her" echoed in her mind.

Although Kafka does not know the fear, she still can't let go of the shadow of her childhood.

"Stop, don't bother me anymore!" shouted Kafka to the sky, and in desperation she swung a knife and split a hole in the wall.

[Immediately, you appear behind the wall who is eagerly searching for her.]

[When Kafka saw you coming to her, tears welled up in her eyes and she stumbled into your arms.

You hug her trembling tightly and whisper comfort.

[At this moment, the scene around you suddenly distorted and deformed, and the sea of fire disappeared instantly, replaced by a junction on a rainy night.

[Red raindrops are falling in the sky, and in the dim light of the street lamps, a tall figure is cutting human-shaped pieces of flesh on the ground with a knife. [

You and Kafka fixed their eyes on it, and it was Kafka's father, that uncle!]

[And the person with the knife is the "Demon of the Knife" you defeated many years ago, with a sharp long knife inserted in his head and a sharp blade on his arm. [

You were shocked, you had obviously killed him with your own hands, how could you appear here?

Just as you hesitated, the Blade Demon raised his head, and his blood-red eyes stared at you.

["Damn miscellaneous fish, I want you to pay in blood!" he roared, his figure teleporting to you, and his hand knife slashed his head and face. [

You quickly pushed Kafka to the side and jumped a few meters back to avoid it.] 】

【The demon of the knife is fierce and vicious, and he chases and kills with his sword.

[So you have to fight him with your bare hands. Kafka also joins the circle and fights alongside you. [

However, no matter how much you attack, the Sword Demon is unharmed, and even Kafka's Spirit Spell does not work against him.

Moreover, his body is agile and flexible, and he will also use various weird knife techniques, which is obviously much stronger than before. 】

【Under the fierce attack of the sword demon, gradually, you feel overwhelmed. [

At this moment, several more sword demons appeared and joined the battle circle to besiege you. [

You look surprised, how can there be so many identical Dao Demons?