The miserable life of Arknights

"How is the patient doing today?" The king-killer put his hands in his pockets and walked ahead.

"Fortunately, the situation has stabilized and it will be normal in a short time."

"Turn the temperature up a bit, the temperature is lowered a bit." The Emperor Killer reaches out to adjust the temperature control device placed on the wall.

She turned to look outside the room, this abnormal weather was by no means the extremely cold air that had not been encountered in a thousand years.

"Have you ever received Kelsey... Doctor's newsletter? The Killer closed the door, and Chernoberg had plenty of energy, enough energy from the sarcophagus to support the mobile city.

"No, Dr. Warfarin did email us." The operator swiped the screen in his hand, looking for the email.

"Hmm... She was asking for access to the blood we had placed in the blood bank, sent three days ago, when Miss Lyudmila you weren't here.

"So we've sorted out that email of yours for the time being."

"Blood?" The Emperor Killer raised her eyebrows, her gaze fixed on the recognizable Usas language on the screen, "What is she trying to do with blood?" Did Kelsey agree?

"Well, we don't know, but it does have Dr. Kelsey's seal on it, but it doesn't sign it."

The operator scratched his head and was a little puzzled: "That is to say, Dr. Kelsey does know about Dr. Warfarin's behavior." "

“...... What about the Doctor and Amia? "

The medical file doctor has no permission to interfere, Amia... She probably wouldn't have bothered with such emails. The operator read the mail for a while, then shook it and spread his hands.

"Well, I don't know, anyway, we have already politely refused, Miss Lyudmila, your email still needs to be replied to in person."

"Let's go eat first." The monarch killer noticed that the operator's stomach had growled more than once.

The Killer watched as the operator ran into the dining room, and she raised her hand to watch.

“...... Blood? The Killer took out his communicator that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Delay in sending after entering the word consent.

After hesitating for a long time, it was finally deleted and modified into a rejection.

The Killer sighed and put the communicator back in his pocket.

......

Victoria Lentinium

shattered these turbulent tornadoes with red light, and Trathys stood in front of the Sakaz with his sword in hand, and the lightning slashed down, striking him and landing beside the Zakaz.

Theresia watched as the storm lifted Trassis' cloak, there was no sound of the cloak being pulled, and there was no thunder.

......

"Lentinim was torn into three pieces by the fire, and the shard fell under hundreds of lightning bolts..."

She remembered the cyclops' envelope, and finally the end of Trasis, who would die alone on the throne beneath the western hall of the Holy Kings. (See Chapter 311: Theresia)

Although it was said that the addition of a prophecy was not absolute.

But now there is one in front of their eyes, Lentinum torn into three pieces by the fire, both situationally and physically.

She silently walked to Tracis and stood side by side with the other party.

"A tip of the prophecy has been fulfilled."

Theresia's soft voice was a little conspicuous under the great silence of this moment.

"Amia used that cyan fury and Tallulah to use the breath of kings to slash the natural disaster together, and we seem to have failed again."

Tracis looked at Theresia slightly, and the other party's expressionless face was clearly sad.

“... Not yet, Theresia.

"According to the prophecy, you will die."

"That was never prophecy."

Theresia was stunned, and she turned her head to look into Tracys's eyes.

“... You didn't plan for a future where you could live from the start?

Theresis didn't answer, without any words.

Trasis, who was watching from the Zakaz, raised his sword, and red light flashed in lightning.

Tracys and Theresia, as well as Kelsey, watched in the distance as Askalen and the Doctor followed a young girl with cyan fury.

Walking towards them is the current "demon king" - Amia.

"The struggle ends here," Tracis silently read the words engraved on the cyan fury in Amia's hand.

The Sakaz also looked at the real demon king who was coming, and they could clearly feel it.

Trassis, Theresia, and Amia.

Although their minds are in chaos now, they can also tell who is the real demon king.

“...... Theresia... Miss. Amia's voice seemed to twitch for a moment.

Click—

The source stone crystal once again grew on Amia's right arm.

“... Long time no see. Kelsey

, who wanted to rush out of the past to treat Amia, was stopped by the King of Scavengers.

The King of Scavengers shook his head silently, and Mon3tr was also controlled aside by the cluster of shapeshifters.

The Blood Demon Lord came to Kelsey's side: "Before she became a Demon King completely, she never thought of anything for Sakaz, and now she has seen it all.

"Her body simply can't handle it."

"Yes?" The Blood Demon Lord's scarlet eyes stared at Amia, and a faint and almost invisible golden light attached to the surface of the opponent's body.

"That's Tianshuo's time spell." The cluster of shapeshifters is clear, as are the Blood Demon Lords, who have all been cut by time to their past selves.

Several people watched as Amia gradually approached, and the black crown loomed over her head.

"You want to use this cyan fury to cut off the chains of Sakaz's hatred?" Tracis looked at Amia who was walking step by step, with the cyan anger that was enough to cut off everything.

Whether it's spells, or ideas....

Amia stopped, flames spreading from the soles of her feet.

"Is that what you want to do? The demon king, just use that sword, to dissipate hatred? Amia

took a deep breath, no matter how powerful she was, she would also seem a little lacking in confidence when facing the hero of Sakaz, not to mention, there were ... Theresia.

"Hatred breeds hatred, and something shouldn't have happened in the first place."