[Call my name, and I will protect you]
It was that evil god’s voice.
Shutting the door on the reluctant Outsider who was still standing there, Zhou Yu shed his indifferent mask, revealing a little fragility.
"Who are you?"
[My name is Cthulhu]
Clenching his fist, Zhou Yu struggled to control his emotions and asked, "Did you have Franken taken away?"
Cthulhu was a little angry that the object of his beloved human’s concern wasn’t himself, but that ugly soul fragment.
[It's already dead]
Cthulhu took a look at the dying shard on Laleille Island, taking pleasure in his misfortune.
Humph! Want to rob me of my human? Welcome to eternal death, fragment.
Zhou Yu heard the indifferent response of the evil god, his expression collapsing for a moment.
"Dead?"
Wasn't he the main character? How could he die?! No, he didn’t believe it!
He didn’t know why, he knew that Franken wasn't necessarily Feng Xing, but Zhou Yu still felt his heart throb and had some difficulty breathing when he heard the news of Franken’s death.
"You ... you must be lying to me!" Zhou Yu loudly refuted the voice that came from nowhere, slapping his palm on the table in front of him, tears splashing onto the floor.
Looking at the traces of tears on the carpet, Zhou Yu felt a bit confused. Why did he cry?
He wept for Franken's death.
He felt sorrow for that monster.
Did he ... love Franken?
Zhou Yu touched his cheek and felt the moist tracks.
No, he wouldn’t like someone so quickly ... unless Franken was Feng Xing.
Sometimes your heart would discover the truth before your reason did.
Now he’d found the truth.
"You killed Franken?" Zhou Yu's tone was unprecedentedly calm.
Cthulhu couldn't see Zhou Yu's expression, and continued to say proudly 【Yes, that person who had offended god, I’ve already bestowed it death!】
Zhou Yu stepped out of the cabin and walked up to the bridge, glowering at the Outsider driving the ship: "Speed up! I want to reach Laleille as soon as possible!"
Go to Laleille and perish together with that evil god! Even if he exploded, he would give that evil beast’s life a little color.
And according to the plot, Franken wasn’t necessarily dead.
He was sacrificed. If Zhou Yu didn’t arrive in time, he was afraid Franken really would die.
"But there's mist ahead ..." The Outsider was a little hesitant. They actually weren't in a hurry to get to Laleille, they already had a plan before they even set off.
They would move forward slowly, and only once most of Andrew’s team was indisposed, they’d harvest the kill.
Zhou Yu's beautiful emerald-green eyes glowed with bright, angry light.
"I said —— speed up!" Zhou Yu's palm shone with a fiery-red glow, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.
The Outsider felt the threat of the light and was frightened into pressing the switch immediately, accelerating the speed.
The fog ahead quickly dissipated. At a distance that was inaccessible to the naked eye, the storm that had raged and wreaked havoc for many years also stopped to make way for the ship.
Cthulhu, who laid on the bottom of the sea, cleared all obstacles for his beloved human being, waiting sweetly for the arrival of his sweetheart.
See, he already said that once his beloved man knew his identity, he would crazily fall in love with him. Look how eagerly his human wanted to see him now!
Don’t rush, his beloved human. He also really wanted to see him too, but the most beautiful things in life could never be easily obtained, they would meet soon!
Cthulhu couldn't wait, but he wasn’t capable of leaving the Abyss yet since he still hadn’t merged with the fragment, so he could only sing in his heart the feelings of love.
His beloved human ah ——cutting across the storm and seas and was almost by his side! Such a deep and profound love ah!
Cthulhu, moved by his imagination of love, happily moved his tentacles, setting off huge waves, successfully sinking several boats above the Laleille Abyss.
After Zhou Yu's ship left, another equally huge steam ship also set off.
The handsome blond man stood on the deck and gazed into the distance, looking somber.
The indifferent orange-haired woman stood beside him, hands behind her back, fists clenched so tightly she cut herself with her nails.
Andrew! Andrew! Andrew!!!!
How many more times will it take before you finally focus on more important things!
Thinking of the blonde girl Andrew had given her to take care of earlier, the orange-haired woman gritted her teeth, her heart burning with the flames of jealousy, ready to shove everything straight into hell.
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The author has something to say: After reading the comments, I found that there is a little angel asking the situation after the destruction of the world. The stupid author has previously written the setting of the world restart in Fanwai.
The stupid writer can't bear to see what Cthulhu looks like after he finds out the truth, human tragedy hahaha
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Little Theater:
Cthulhu: (Proud) Oh, the enemy is dead!
Zhou Yu: (tears) Franken ... Franken is Feng Xing! I must avenge him! Evil god! I'm going to kill you! (Hateful eyes)
Cthulhu: (Sadness flows into the river) No, my wife! I am the one! I can die too!
Spiritual world consciousness: (old father-style gloat) Oh, it’s incredible, he is a filial son. Hehe hehe!
Cthulhu's World Consciousness: (Exploring eyes) Don't say this first, why are you putting on a hat?
Spiritual World Consciousness: (Closing up the hat) Oh, this one, someone recommended it to my dad, saying it can prevent hair loss like you have, old friend! (Expresses mercy)
Cthulhu's world consciousness: (gas to swell) I'll say it again! I have no hair loss! Lao Tzu’s prototype has no hair at all!
Spiritual world consciousness: (shows pitying eyes) Oh, you have no hair.
Cthulhu's World Consciousness: (silently put a sack on the Spiritual World Consciousness)
Spiritual World Consciousness: (Tearful) Wow! Help! Old friend, let Dad go out! Is it okay for Dad to give you the hat! Anyway, dad has hair! It doesn't matter if you share it!
Cthulhu's World Consciousness: (Throwing the Dead)