People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

"No, wait a minute!"

Qi Yan retreated tactically and asked, "Who told you I was going to hurt Kristen?"

The momentum that Saria had just raised suddenly stopped.

Her breathing was a little rapid, but she still walked towards Qi Yan step by step firmly:

"You said you were going to hijack the prison and knock Christen down. Don't think you can divert my attention by talking about something else. I'm not Liberi. I won't be fooled by your words."

"Just talk, why are you being racist?" Qi Yan curled his lips and said, "For someone like Kristen, what's the point of simply hurting her physically?

I am planning to cause her some trouble, and my main target is actually those people who are behind the Flame Demon Project."

"Are you still planning to attack the Fire Demon?" Saria approached step by step.

Facing this diamond-headed steely straight woman, Qi Yan also had a headache:

“Do you think that with my strength, I would be interested in a mere Fire Demon?

I just want to take revenge. They hurt Ifrit so much, but they didn't have to bear any consequences. Hemer's teacher, the head of the structural department, Parvis, is still staying in his position and indulging in his scientific research every day.

Three of Hemer's colleagues, five people who participated in the Balrog Project, treated Ifrit as a test subject, but they also did not suffer any retribution. Now they continue to work in a clean and tidy laboratory, and may turn their attention to another "Ifrit."

Saria's pupils shrank and she stopped moving forward.

But Qi Yan turned around and walked towards Saria step by step, his tone gradually getting heavier:

"You can't bear to see Rhine Life go to destruction, so you have been working hard to clean up the mess and destroy Rhine Life's inhumane experiments, but what's the use?

The scars of those who were hurt will not disappear. Ifrit was originally just a little girl from Zafra, but was transformed into a Sarkaz because of human experiments. The pair of black sharp horns will always accompany Ifrit throughout her life. The fire demon in her body will always torture Ifrit, the weird looks of others, the broken and painful childhood memories, and the fear that she may hurt her friends at any time.

Who will heal this pain?"

Qi Yan walked up to Saria and grabbed her collar. There seemed to be flames burning in his golden pupils.

Saria's expression froze, and she lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look at Qi Yan.

A sound of footsteps approached.

Hemer came over, rescued Saria from Qi Yan's hands, and stood between the two of them with his lips tightly pursed.

She raised her head and said firmly, "But hatred is meaningless. Your revenge will not alleviate Ifrit's pain. It will only hurt more people."

"Put aside your noble ideals."

Qi Yan patted Hemer's head gently, his tone slightly calmer: "Everyone should have the right to remain angry. I am not one of those lofty idealists. I just want to be an ordinary person.

When encountering injustice, I don’t need to consider the messy meaning behind it. I don’t mind being a little short-sighted. Whoever makes me unhappy, I will make him even more unhappy, that’s all.”

"Do you want to break into Rhine Life and kill those people?" Hemer said in a deep voice.

"That's too cheap for them."

A smile appeared on Qi Yan's face again: "I will give Kristen a bargaining chip that she can't refuse. I will ask her to personally send those three guys to participate in the human experiment. Of course, the subjects of the experiment will be themselves."

Hemer's breathing hitched.

The painful screams of Ifrit when she was subjected to what was called treatment but was actually a human experiment seemed to echo in her ears again.

Hemer grabbed his hair in pain, his face full of struggle.

Reason told her that Qi Yan's behavior was not justice, but merely passed on the pain.

But for some reason, the outcome described in Qi Yan's words made Hemer feel a little relieved.

A warm hand rested on Hemer's shoulder.

Saria returned to Hemer's side, looked directly at Qi Yan, and said, "Not three, but two. One of them died on the spot when Ifrit lost control."

"Well, thanks for reminding me."

Qi Yan smiled and nodded, turned around, called Qi Lin, and left the infirmary.

Hemer subconsciously raised his hand to call Qi Yan, but his wrist was gently held by Saria.

"You don't have to stop him. You can't stop him either." Saria watched Qi Yan's back disappear out the door and exhaled softly, "His anger is a little strange."

Hemer was stunned, with confusion in his eyes.

Saria shook her head, not wanting to explain.

Outside the infirmary, brother and sister Qi Yan were walking slowly in the corridor.

"It seems that authority without the support of strength is still somewhat powerless." Qi Yan suddenly said, "When it touches a person's innermost persistence, it is still possible to break free from the control of authority.

For example, Anthony's gentlemanly spirit, or the people that Saria wants to protect... But this is also good. "

Qi Lin nodded silently.

Qi Yan looked at her with some surprise.

After he had expressed his stance, Qi Lin took the initiative to show her attitude, which made Qi Yan couldn't help but suspect that the sun had risen in the west.

Noticing Qi Yan's surprised look, Qi Lin rarely spoke to explain:

"I don't care about other people's attitudes. I have the authority these days, so it is indeed much easier to act. I can... help you.

But I don’t like it because it draws attention to me that shouldn’t be mine.”

"Oh! I heard it!"

Qi Yan suddenly went crazy: "You feel that you have stolen my limelight, and you are afraid that I will be left out and feel hurt. You have me in your heart, let me hug you!"

As he said that, Qi Yan opened his arms and rushed over to hug his sister.

"roll!"

Qi Lin raised his leg and tried to kick, but unfortunately he missed and was held in Qi Yan's arms.

Seeing that smirking face rubbing against her hair, Qi Lin's face darkened and she screamed, "Get lost!"

"okay!"

Before his sister got completely mad, Qi Yan found the right moment and jumped away at the last second.

Seeing Qi Lin's gradually clenched fists, Qi Yan quickly began to change the subject:

"To seize control of the prison, we need the help of professionals. Otherwise, I won't be able to operate these machines. What did you do with Barton?"

Qi Lin took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to beat up Qi Yan, turned away and said:

"After I stole the main control room key from him, I froze him in his office."

"The word steal is a good one. Don't use it next time."

Qi Yan complained and turned to walk towards Barton's office.

When the brother and sister arrived at the door of the office, Qi Yan finally understood what his sister meant by "frozen".

Qi Lin sealed the doors and walls of the entire office with a layer of half a meter thick ice.

Qi Yan flicked his finger to shatter the ice and said with a smile: "This layer of ice alone is probably as hard as half of Jeston."

"What a strange way of measuring." Qi Lin muttered.

As the ice broke, the door also shattered into pieces under the residual force of Qi Yan's fingers.

Behind the door, a fat man covered in frost fell down and rolled backwards a long distance.

Barton held his head with both hands, his fat body trembling with fear, and he screamed like a pig being slaughtered:

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything... Qi Lin? Are you here to save me?

I knew that you, such a lovely girl, snatched my key and locked me in the room, you must be protecting me."

"Shame on you, are you worthy of being protected by my sister?"

Qi Yan went up and stepped on Patton, then hit him with two powerful blows with his forehand and backhand.

Barton's already fat face became rounder at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even so, his attention was still focused on Qi Lin:

"If you want to kill me, can you let a lovely girl like you do it yourself?"

Seeing Barton's infatuated look, Qi Yan was so angry that he laughed:

"It seems that in order to make the authority ineffective, there is another prerequisite, that is, you have a strong enough mental will."