The Emperor’s Angel of Death

  Chapter 707 Multiple Identities

  Angelika opened her eyes, feeling the tears that pricked her eyelids in her eyes.

  The first thing she felt was a sharp, unfamiliar, tearing pain. Everything below the spine was aching with pulse and nauseating heartbeat.

   Soon, training replaced the disorientation instinct. She had to know her whereabouts and then escape. There was no other priority goal.

   Then her eyes focused, turning the vague gloom into a clear illusion.

   is still the hall, but she is facing a cold wall, seeming to be hung upside down.

  Angelica wants to stand up, but her limbs do not listen. She couldn't even lift her head.

  Finally, she heard a harsh breathing, a toothache rumbling from the power armor.

   "Don't try to struggle."

  The voice was still roaring as harshly as before.

   "Your leg is mutilated, and both arms are tied. You can only stay conscious when chemical painkillers are injected into the blood."

  A figure in armor appeared and strode near her.

   was the one who caught her, his face was painted as white as a skull, and the forehead was engraved with a rune in a forgotten language.

   "You can't escape here."

  The figure said, she guessed that this was the Talos that Soshyan had always called.

"No matter where you come from, you will never go back, and there is no other destiny, so I will give you some choices, judge, tell us what we want to know, let you die quickly, or be tortured by me You can tell us in a few hours."

  Angelica’s mouth was full of blood when she spoke, but her voice was as powerful as before.

   "I would rather die than tell the heresy."

   Listening to Angelica’s stubborn answer, there was a crackling sound from Talos’ helmet, with a smile in her voice.

   "Everyone says so".

   "Pain...well, pain is nothing to me."

  "When the residual anesthetic in your body overflows, the pain is meaningless to you, but it is not absolute. I know the mortal body well."

   "I am the Eye of the Throne."

  Anjelica's provocative answer.

"I am the emperor’s ruling. You won’t get anything from me. Fallen, only curses are piled up on your worthless life! Don’t think I don’t know that you are definitely not the Astarte of the Empire. , You are filled with the unique smell of chaos heresy!"

  Talos smiled, smiling happily.

   "Did you know that in the past, countless souls stronger than you have collapsed in my claws. For Soshjan's sake, don't force me to do this."

  "How do you know where my equipment is hidden?"

   "I saw it, I'm a think tank, don't forget, I can see the future path clearly in times of pain."

   "Witchcraft, black magic!"

  Angelika cursed sharply.

   "Maybe, but it works, doesn't it?"

  "My death will not take you too long. I have served the Golden Throne all my life, so you can do whatever you want. Pain will never turn me into a traitor."

   "Then you have chosen. This is the last moment you can recover from your pain. Enjoy it while you can still enjoy it."

   Suddenly, another heavier footstep sounded, and then Angelica, who had been upside down, was suddenly liberated. Someone untied the rope on her only one leg and put her down along the wall.

  This time she saw that the astral knights were all gathered together and staring at themselves, just like the spectators waiting on the execution ground, and each one was extremely indifferent.

  And the one who released her is naturally the only one.

   "Angelica Inquisitor, who are you on earth to serve?"

   Soshyang’s tone maintained his usual ease. He looked down at the **** judge. The previous anger was no longer visible, and some were just regrets.

   "I serve the Golden Throne, the remnant of the Eleventh Legion."

   "You don't need to do this."

Soshyan shook his head.

   "Regardless of whether you intend to irritate me, I will give you a happy death. I am not interested in torture, nor do I intend to waste time torturing you."

   Then, he raised the Stormblaster on his arm.

  "Whether what you say is true or false, may your soul return to the throne, and may our crimes be forgiven."

"and many more-"

  Suddenly, Angelica gasped.

   "There is something I want to tell you, it's just you."

Soshyan hesitated for a few seconds, then looked at Talos.

  The prophet shrugged and walked away.

   Then he squatted down and pushed himself towards Angelica, and tried not to let his armor touch the opponent.

   "Soshyan, I can see that you are not a fallen person."

   "Whether you believe it or not, I never abandon the empire, let alone the emperor."

   "So. I want to remind you of the little minds."

   Soshyang looked at her and nodded.

"I will."

   "Then, there is one last sentence left."

  Angelika's blood-stained face burst into a brilliant smile.

   "See you again."

  While she was speaking, colorful patterns appeared on her skin, like ivy growing on the wall under the sunlight.

In the blink of an eye, the emerald green lizards covered Angelica’s neck and face. Their bodies, tails and legs were close to each other without any gaps. At the same time, the blue-green feathers covered her forearms, slender red and black. Two-color spirals spread out on the palms and fingers.

  At this moment, Angelica’s smile seemed to open a crack in the jungle of tattoos on her face.

   Soshyang was stunned for a moment in front of this sudden change, when he wanted to act, he found that his armored server was locked.

"you-"

  Behind him, Talos suddenly roared.

   "Damn! She is Alpha's agent!"

  Angelika slammed her hand into her throat, took out a small red glass bottle, and smashed it violently.

  After a disgusting moment, a bright object emerged from the void, like a centipede in a dark shell, with slippery pseudofoot.

  This thing flashed out of thin air, then wrapped around Angelica's body, and began to coil and shrink.

   Soshyan was shocked and forced the metal fiber of the armor to obey him, and then slammed his fist.

  But the thing has tightened the entangled body and started to wave, Soshyang's iron fist only hit the air.

  Angelika has disappeared. Only a pool of shiny black slime and broken glass remained in place.

   "Uh this thing."

Loken also hurried over at this time. After searching Soshyang for a while, he found a tiny spider-like machine in his back waist. This thing was fastened to his armor and hacked into the end. On the person’s server.

  When Loken took off the machine, Soshyang finally stood up.

  At this moment, the hall suddenly began to tremble violently.

"what's the situation?"

   Soshyan turned around abruptly.

   "Team commander, this place is sinking suddenly!"

   "Sink?"

  The vibration became more and more obvious. The soldiers had to activate the magnetic lock to fix themselves in place, while Loken simply hugged a pillar.

   Soshyang suddenly thought of a certain previous conjecture, and now it seems that it should be confirmed.

  Sure enough, this place will move!

  (End of this chapter)