Boonie Bears: Another World Fantasy

Chapter 133 The Red Triangle Arrives (Part 3)

"The number of dead and wounded in the city is approaching the same level as on L day. When Sunset Tower disappeared from the city layout map, this number had already exceeded the critical threshold..."

After a short drive around Shenzhen, the bespectacled, refined gentleman slowly drove back. He parked his car in front of a high-rise detached building by the sea, then personally opened the car door and led the boy out.

This lighthouse-like skyscraper stands motionless by the sea, appearing to blend seamlessly into the ocean from afar. Surrounding it are smaller buildings, these tiny residences clustering around the central high-rise tower.

Shenzhen is indeed a coastal city, but there are still other places on this vast land that are closer to the surging waves.

"Mom!" The boy shouted excitedly as he stepped into the tower's spacious and bright hall, running towards the slender figure standing in front of the huge stained-glass window.

"Sen, you brought Xiao Ancheng back so quickly?" she asked gently, a rare occurrence for her.

The man called "Mori" couldn't help but ponder for a moment. No matter how many times he had seen the woman's figure, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid of her.

It's incredibly rare for a woman to possess a height exceeding two meters. Such a tall stature not only appears disproportionate but even slightly deformed. However, this is not the case for her. Her slender figure and noble bearing are perfectly natural, as if she were born to stand tall and look down upon all others.

Sen kept his distance from the woman. He watched as Xiao Ancheng clung to her legs, acting like a koala.

"Mommy, when can I go scuba diving with my sister?" An Cheng blinked, looking up at her expectantly. The little guy was full of curiosity about his sister, whom he had never met, and he couldn't help but get excited whenever his sister was mentioned.

She bent down slightly, stretched out her long arm, and stroked An Cheng's hair.

"Ancheng, be good. Your sister is quite busy lately. Mom will definitely arrange for you to meet after a while." After saying that, she smiled and winked at the nanny standing to the side, signaling her to take little Ancheng to play.

After Xiao Ancheng skipped away with the nanny, she stood up straight and carefully examined the intricate patterns carved on her long, slender nails.

Seeing that the woman was simply standing there, showing no sign of taking any further action, Mori's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and his thoughts began to drift involuntarily into the distance.

As he was lost in his own thoughts, his gaze inadvertently swept over her again. However, that one glance made him freeze on the spot.

Suddenly, the woman's once ordinary eyes turned blood red. Even more terrifying, she was staring at him through the gaps between her slightly parted fingers, with a cruelty that ran deep in his bones.

He nervously pushed up his glasses, feeling a chill run through him, as he watched the crimson figure grow closer and clearer...

The once bright and spacious hall became dark and gloomy, the light completely swallowed up. The tall and slender figure gradually blurred, eventually transforming into a sinister and terrifying ghost.

A biting sea breeze swept into the hall, carrying a salty smell. Strangely, Sen, who was inside, did not feel the chilling wind at all.

“I always thought you knew about what happened in Deep City before I did.” Rather than waiting to be interrogated, Sen decided to tell her the truth directly. “Anar Lefève stirred up a storm there, causing chaos and unrest.”

The woman gracefully walked past him and headed upstairs.

"Why would Mu Si abandon his beloved disciple whom he had carefully nurtured and instead pursue a nobody who suddenly appeared? What could be the reason for this?" She asked casually, her lips barely moving.

"As far as I know, that person is no ordinary individual; he has received the personal endorsement of the Goddess of War, Mavia..."

Before Sen could finish speaking, the woman let out a disdainful snort, then quickened her pace and walked towards a small, exquisite pavilion extending from the second floor. The heavy gloom that had permeated the area seemed to fear this woman, daring not to linger over her for even a moment.

"Are you...worried about Miss's safety again?" The words were barely out of his mouth before he regretted them, inwardly blaming himself for being so rash and talkative. However, he couldn't think of any other topic that could attract her attention. "After all, you've already treated Miss as a pawn you can discard at any time, haven't you?"

"Over the years, only you can truly understand what I deeply desire. But now, the time is not yet ripe; it's not the right moment for me to step forward. If I were to let her know the whole story too soon, it would probably only cause her greater pain."

She slowly lifted the lid of the dye box on the table. Inside, various kinds of red pigments were neatly arranged, each with different brightness and shades of color.

"Compared to leaving her with nothing, perhaps your existence is the most terrifying nightmare for Miss?" Sen picked up the woman's slender wrist covered with mysterious runes and began to recolor the patterns on it.

After hearing these words, she remained silent, only turning her gaze to the vast, boundless horizon where the sea and sky meet.

Once, she was merely a defeated mother; now, after weathering countless storms, she has returned to the throne and become the ruler of this rising nation.

She knew it was time to use this power to finally end this endless vicious cycle.

"Pass on my order: have Muslim prepare for a full-scale invasion of the city—"

The queen issued a decree, and the people responded enthusiastically.

……

Smoke billowing throughout the city blocked out the last rays of light in the sky, and the one-sided destruction that had lasted all day finally subsided in the afternoon.

Amidst the wreckage of the building, which had been cut in two, people trapped in the middle section held up the word "SOS" drawn in blood, hoping to be seen by the rescue helicopters overhead.

The roads on the ground were buried, and the road leading to the city hospital was filled with the injured. The remaining survivors had to walk to the makeshift hospital built on the outskirts of the disaster area.

Na Ling went against the flow of people, searching for Na Ya in this shocking scene.

In the distance, a dark figure descended from the sky and landed on a piece of land that was originally empty and barren.

As the dust settled, it became clear that the open space had been leveled by a dazzling flash of light. Around it lay patches of shattered asphalt road…

Xiaoya!

Despite the pain from her wounds, Na Ling risked her life to approach her sister.

In the center of the flat ground, Naya curled up in a ball, lying in the pit, her hair spreading out in a radial pattern beneath her like a tattered blanket.

She kept muttering something to herself, her body twisting uncontrollably, until someone approached, at which point she staggered and stood up again.

"Don't come any closer..." Naya shouted hoarsely, trying to stop him.

“…” Na Ling clutched her abdomen and immediately stopped, standing at the edge of the pit.

"It hurts so much... my whole body aches..." Naya stared blankly ahead, her eyes unfocused.

"Xiaoya, it's me, Naling. Please look at me, okay? Just one look at me—" Naling said as she stretched out her arm, opened her palm, and slowly approached Naya.

Now, Naya's vision has become blurred due to the corruption of the Purple Star, and she can only vaguely make out Na Ling's general outline. Despite this, Na Ling still refuses to give up: "Lefi has disturbed your consciousness, you have to overcome her influence on you."

"Hold my hand, I promise I'll take you with me..."

This time, before her hand could even touch Naya, it was violently slapped away. Caught off guard, Naling involuntarily stumbled back several steps.

“Liar…you liar.” Naya’s originally deep voice suddenly became much sharper.

Caught off guard by Naya's sudden action, Naling was startled and stood frozen in place.

"Are you really my sister? Why would my sister deceive even her own family?"

Realizing that Lefie might have said something to Naya, Naling clenched her fist, but immediately relaxed it. The idea of ​​forcibly taking Naya back remained to be decided.

“Naya, you’re not feeling well right now. Let’s go back first, and we can talk about these things later.” Naya refused this request again. She glared at Naling as if she had seen something disgusting, and the distance between the two grew further and further.

"Since you refuse to be honest with me, I will find the truth myself. I would rather disappear than live my whole life in your lies!"

Seeing that she was about to fly away again, Na Ling had no choice but to take out the syringe launcher that she had just taken from the hospital, load it with the anti-purple star serum, and reluctantly aim it at Na Ya.

“Some things aren’t as simple as you think, sister. You still lack sufficient understanding of what is good and what is evil. And don’t listen to Lefie’s nonsense!”

"As expected..." Seeing Na Ling take out a weapon, Na Ya's image of her upright and honest older sister also collapsed.

Not long ago, I was still worried about my sister's serious injury. How did it turn out like this?

Sister, what are you hiding from me?

Was the war between heaven and earth really orchestrated solely by Mus and Lefèvre, as you claim?

Or are you also part of this conspiracy...?

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