The Modern Age of the Mysterious

"Mom..." She didn't dare to come closer, for fear that the blood would wet her.

Dorothy's voice seemed to stick together: "Mom, are you back?"

Rachel Franken, who was lying on the ground, was breathing quietly, still sleeping.

The room had returned to calm, and Sean, who was short of breath, put away the firearm, exchanged glances with Olivia, and stood beside Dorothy on alert.

"Mother……

"I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Dad.

"Our family of three..." Dorothy's voice trembled a little, "We still haven't been able to reunite..."

"Before you come back...I...have to clean the house."

Dorothy Franken, whose life force was rapidly draining, took out a bone whistle pendant and blew suddenly.

Sean's reaction was extremely fast, but he didn't have time to stop him. He and Olivia were rushed out of the room by the energy burst from Dorothy's body, and fell directly from the stairs to the first floor...

If it wasn't for the protective pad formed by the last bit of spiritual substance, it would definitely be broken...

"What's the matter, Sean, Olivia?!" Moonlight, who was looking after Ivan, looked nervously at the two who fell to the ground.

"It's okay." Sean rubbed his shoulders and stood up. The bone whistle from the second floor made people creepy.

"Ivan is all right." Sean walked over, and the mist of elixir began to heal Ivan's calf.

With sweat all over his face in pain, the clown hermit sighed: "I can't die..."

"Where's Dr. Franken?" Sean turned his head and looked at Alicia and his party, "Is he dead?"

Alicia looked at the stinking gray-black substance among the countless inhuman corpses: "Just now his recovery has stopped..."

Moonlight sighed and shook his head: "It's like a nightmare...

"Looks like the nightmare is over."

Sean didn't have much strength anymore, so he forced himself to stand, took a big mouthful of psychic smelling salts, his eyes were complicated, and he pointed to the movement upstairs: "No, old man, not yet..."

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A minute ago. Deep in Wild Dog Park.

"Dirty Face Princess" Kate has been looking after the "big man" who was suddenly knocked down by a nightmare

"What's the matter with you, big man?"

The rusty diving armor just held his head and trembled slightly.

This has never happened before.

The four little friends looked at each other.

Kate just turned around, wanting to let the big man be quiet for a while, when he suddenly heard a mournful roar behind him.

——Since I got into this diving armor, the amorphous black "trash" has never shown its true face.

At this time, the big man could no longer maintain his shape, and the black tentacles that made the scalp tingling stretched out from the gaps in the armor and kept twisting.

After the roar, under the terrified gazes of the children, the big man suddenly ran towards the outside of the park, ignoring that he knocked down the trees along the way.

"What's wrong with the big man?!" Maggie, the minister of glasses, shouted in horror.

"I don't know!" The wooden shield knight Billy turned pale, "Don't let him be seen by the people of Ocean City, the police will take him away!"

The barefoot scout Juan clicked his tongue, and had already run wildly, chasing after him...

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"Recreating Franken" is a project that Dorothy started after her father's death.

She used a black mucus-like substance with the power of the "mother of the black sheep" to shape Franken's body.

Coupled with the constant power provided by the formation technique, it is possible to realize a body that cannot be destroyed no matter what.

During that half year, Dorothy tried many times and failed many times in order to create her father's body.

And "waste" is one of the major failures.

The experimental body created by using a large amount of black matter was originally designed to automatically recover no matter what kind of damage it receives, but this experimental body showed an extremely fast recovery ability after being damaged...

However, he couldn't return to Dr. Franken's appearance, and instead grew black sarcomas arbitrarily...

Useless waste.

After "harmless" treatment of the waste, through painstaking research and experiments, Dorothy finally got her wish and created a perfect father doll.

After that, she accidentally discovered that the "waste" that had been harmlessly disposed of did not die.

Moreover, it showed the independent thinking ability that should not have been possessed, and became a unique life form in today's world.

Of course, she will not bring back the failed products of the year - not only will it be suspicious, but also useless.

However, she remembered its existence.

At this moment, Dorothy, who had no cards to play, remembered the "scrap" she had thrown away.

At this time, "waste" also has its use value.

So, she increased the bone whistle that summoned that black substance, and recalled the "waste" that had been living in the Wild Dog Park to the mansion again...

In the process of running to the mansion, the big man who has lived in Wild Dog Park for a long time has mixed feelings in his heart.

He still remembers the disappointed voice of Dorothy, who called herself "father": "You are not my child, you are just a waste." (Note 1)

The needle pierced into the body was cold, and the deadly toxin penetrated into his body and into his heart.

The withering of the body is not terrible, but the withering of the heart.

He changed from "father's child" to "a trash who can only die".

He can distinguish between beauty and ugliness. The body in the mirror is as tall and straight as a marble sculpture, with full muscles, symmetrical body, and fair skin. That...is beautiful.

And myself, like a pile of black slime, keeps squirming, and it has nothing to do with the word "beautiful".

is the ugliest thing in the world.

Losing his handsome appearance, the self-loathing waste hides himself in diving armor.

Don't let people see you anymore.

It wasn't until I met Kate and the children in the wild dog park that the wound in my heart was slowly healed...

He no longer wanted to return to the mansion.

However, when the whistle sounded in my heart, the warm expectation in my heart to be recognized by "Father" burned deeply again!

Father is calling me!

He still needs me!

I want to go back, I am my father's child!

Shiver trembled all over, and returned to the door of the mansion he had been avoiding, suddenly exerting force, using his momentum, smashed the window, and jumped directly to the second floor.

In the room, I met my "father" again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, at this time, my father was covered in blood and was dying.

The tall figure blocked the light outside the window, "Trash" squatted in front of Dorothy: "Father..."

Dorothy stroked the rusted helmet: "Good boy, you're back.

"Father did something wrong...

"I shouldn't have thrown you away,

"You are not a waste, you are your father's child..."

The steel armor shivered, he didn't know how to express the emotions in his heart.

"Child, father wants to see you again, can you take off your helmet?" Dorothy was already dizzy.

Trash took off his helmet obediently, revealing his true face like black mucus.

Dorothy put her hand into the armor and used the divine feathers of the "Mother of the Black Sheep" to start assimilating the waste body.

"Good boy..." The black matter began to merge with himself...

She laughed.

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(Note 1: In order to hide the truth and prevent the test subjects from revealing the truth, Dorothy calls herself "father" for the test subjects that have conscious reactions.)

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