They fought all the way in the air, and the storm completely soaked the clothes of both of them.It was late at night when they returned to Junon, and Sephiroth first pushed Claude into the bathroom, where the two fought in a small area for a while, and finally turned into a deep kiss against the wall.

"... Enough." Claude pulled Sephiroth away, and the two finally had a chance to catch a few breaths.

Sephiroth looked down at the other, his puppet now like a drowning chocobo, a lock of stubborn blond hair stuck to his forehead.

"It's really embarrassing." Sephiroth suddenly laughed softly.

The tips of his hair trickled like a stream, and the leather jacket made funny rubbing sounds at the right time.

Claude looked at him warily, and suddenly unscrewed the shower with his backhand.A gust of cold water rushed towards him, Sephiroth turned his head slightly to avoid it, and then wiped the water stains on his face.

"Are you taking it off yourself or should I take it off for you?" He snapped his fingers, and the leather jacket on his body disappeared instantly.

"You go out." Claude glared at him, "or I go out."

"Don't even think about it." Sephiroth forcibly pulled his cardigan away, and expertly undid the sword belt on his old enemy in the gradually warming water.Claude resisted a little, and finally let him throw the wet clothes into the washing machine.

Now they're completely naked, and Cloud is still trying to get out.Sephiroth grabbed his arm and imprisoned him back to the corner, the hot water quickly made the young man's skin a beautiful pink.

Sephiroth began to crazily grab the opponent's lips, hooking Cloud's tongue to invade his mouth.Cloud nearly suffocated in his arms and elbowed him hard in the ribs.Sephiroth grabbed the opponent's wrist and pressed it to the top of the head, kissing and biting all the way down to the chest, taking advantage of the opportunity to grab the light-colored nipples that stood upright in the air excitedly by the secretion of adrenaline.Then he took a few bites as hard as sucking milk, and Claude immediately let out a soft moan.

——His young, soft mother, although intellectually resisting this identity, instinctively made him have a maternal instinct for all young children's behavior.

Claude hugged his head and couldn't help but bow to relieve the pain in his chest.Sephiroth took the opportunity to touch his back hole and found that his nemesis was already wet.

"Do you like this? Do you like the feeling of being a mother?" He pecked Claude's soft lips again, and rubbed the other's nipples while probing into the hole.

"I didn't!" Claude erected quickly under his stimulation, struggling to push him away from his chest.

Sephiroth found this reaction very interesting, so he massaged Cloud's breasts vigorously in a milk-like way.He obsessively stretched out the tip of his tongue to wrap around the small nipples, as if he really sucked some juice from there, and at the same time, he used a few knuckle fingers to imitate the rhythm of copulation in the vagina repeatedly.Claude's inner wall quickly wrapped around his fingers tremblingly, and hurriedly grabbed his wrist to stop him from moving.

This is the Claude he is familiar with, and it is different from the Claude he once hated for a short time and then fought against for decades-the Claude who was 200 years ago once sincerely wanted to kill him, but now But Claude is hesitating, contradicting, and even trying to accept him.A subtle emotion surged in Sephiroth's heart. His instinct was clamoring to make the other party suffer and cry, but his rationality wanted his puppet to feel his love.

Claude was almost pinned against the corner of the wall by his chest muscles, and after a while, the intestinal wall began to contract irregularly.Sephiroth knew he was coming, and jerked his fingers away.A white light flashed briefly in front of Claude's eyes, and the pleasure was forced to end.

When he came back to reality from the impending orgasm, he immediately punched Sephiroth hard.

"...You give it to me, get out!" The wet chocobo blew its feathers angrily.

Sephiroth took the painless attack with his shoulder, and then turned him over and pressed him against the wall.

"I suggest you be honest, Claude." He bent down to Claude and took a bite on the back of the other's neck. "If you really don't want it, you won't let me do this."

Claude visibly flinched, and soon became angry again: "Don't talk to yourself! It's obvious that you did it without authorization... ah."

The moment the tiles were pasted on, a biting coolness came from the red and swollen nipples that had been played with.Claude gasped, and then heard Sephiroth whispering in his ear: "It's okay, I will fulfill your wish...Mother."

Immorality, guilt, sudden guilt, and secret happiness that no one knows.

Countless emotions hit Claude at the same time, making him tremble violently.Immediately afterwards, the hot penis broke through the hole and squeezed into the vagina, the familiar pain wrapped in the pleasure of being filled all the way from the spine to the top of the skull.

Claude opened his mouth wide open silently, panting like a dying fish.It took a while for him to recover from the impact, and felt that the other party was bumping against his sensitive points slightly.

"Don't..." Claude pressed his backhand against Sephiroth's hip, "This way I will come out..."

"What's wrong with that?" Sephiroth kissed his side cheek, and suddenly pinched his waist and sent it in.

"Ah-"

Claude screamed uncontrollably as the other party's thrusts gradually became violent like a storm.He tightly grasped the murder weapon that violated him with the wall of his intestines, but Sephiroth pushed him off the ground as if he felt no resistance at all.They huddled against the wall like two wild beasts, and the slapping sound of their lower abdomen and buttocks echoed clearly in the bathroom. After a while, Claude was so inserted that he couldn't stand anymore, and was pulled up by the other party just as he was about to slide down. back to his penis.

Claude felt like he was going crazy, and Sephiroth poked every inch of his body as if he was going to smash his internal organs, but every time he went in and out, he precisely ran over his prostate, giving him pain and at the same time It also gave him sharp pleasure.Claude had to grab the opponent's arm tightly, and his fingers left blue-purple bruises on Sephiroth's pale skin because he couldn't control the strength.However, Sephiroth seemed to like this insignificant pain, and he stabbed deeper into his intestinal wall even more excitedly.

After Cloud's first ejaculation, Sephiroth turned him back on the front, and the still-slack cock rubbed a few times outside the hole before pushing it back in.Claude was forced to hang between him and the wall, with all his weight concentrated on the point where the two connected.Sephiroth shook him roughly a few times, pressing his cock deep and hard against his sensitive spot.The strong electric current made Claude convulse for a moment, and instinctively wrapped his legs tightly around the opponent's lower back.

They mate crazily in the scalding water, and their souls flutter with the storm outside the window.Although the positional problem can't see each other's face, every inch of the body can feel each other's presence - the friction of mucous membranes, the squeezing of skin, the messy panting and moaning, when the end of the tunnel sucks and sucks and keeps coming in and out When they touched the penis, the brows and unbearable expressions of the two of them were clearly in each other's minds.

Sephiroth's speed suddenly increased, and then plunged to an unprecedented depth.Claude hugged his shoulders subconsciously, and all of Sephiroth's semen shot into his body.

The whole world stands still at this moment.

Their vision went blank for a moment, and it took a long time before they regained their breath.

The only sound left in the bathroom was the pattering of water, which perfectly blended with the sound of wind and rain outside.The two hugged silently under the shower, letting the water wash away all the sweat and semen.After a while, Sephiroth pulled himself out slowly, and Cloud's front end also twitched and a little cloudy white flowed out.They silently raised their heads and looked at each other, the green vertical pupils and the deep blue eyes were full of residual lust and madness.

There is no going back.

Pure love, pure hate, pure family and enemies were smashed to pieces by their own hands just now.

Sephiroth suddenly pushed away the wet hair covering his eyes, lowered his head and kissed Cloud's lips.

"I love you too, Claude," was his response to what he had said a few hours earlier.

Claude stared at him, his pupils filled with emotions that he could not understand.So when Sephiroth was about to get up, an arm suddenly caught the back of his neck, pulling him back into the dark kiss again.

The two pushed and shoved back to the bedroom, and as soon as he got into bed, Claude rode up and bit his lips and chest muscles hard.His mother, younger brother, and lover were venting on him in an almost barbaric way, as if they wanted to swallow his flesh and blood and integrate them into one.

"That's good." Sephiroth thought in the frantic back kiss, "This way we can truly reunion."

He took advantage of the time when the other party had no time to pay attention to him, he touched the still soft acupuncture point, pushed it hard, and submerged into the hot and humid tunnel again.Claude let out a short groan, and then actively sat down against his bump.

The two were bouncing up and down crazily on the bed, their silver hair spread out on the mattress and entangled their interlocking hands.Sephiroth has never been so eager to get into Claude's body. Every time he rams, he pushes deeper, and the thrill of electricity hits his whole body with the intimate contact between the top and the mouth of the colon.He even had an illusion, as if in this way he could return to a non-existent womb, absorb the nutrients of Claude in the warm amniotic fluid, and then they would completely fuse into a life that was stronger than the planet, and thus in the dark Long voyages in the universe.

"Slow down, Safi, I'm going to—"

Claude didn't know what he was thinking, and he began to convulse unconsciously due to his sudden acceleration.So he pulled the opponent's arm to change positions, and inserted it back from above.

Sephiroth's force was so strong that the skin of the heels of their legs and buttocks was flushed red.Claude whimpered and tightened his cock, scratching his back in several criss-crossing red marks.They stayed in this position for another half an hour, and the dirty foam from the joint wetted the pubic hair into locks.Sephiroth rubbed the other's breasts again, and reluctantly pressed his lips to it.

"I don't regret treating you like a mother, and you like it when I treat you like that, don't you?"

This word obviously had an unusual stimulation on his puppet, and the other party began to struggle in embarrassment after reversing the intoxication just now.Sephiroth grabbed the hand that was trying to attack him and pressed it to the side of the pillow, and immediately began to sprint violently against Cloud's prostate.The blond young man straightened his toes in this back and forth attack, and was soon forced to cry out by his movements.

"Ah—Sephiroth——"

He lowered his head to kiss the tears at the corners of Cloud's eyes, rubbing his thumbs against the top of his penis repeatedly.

"Here I am, mother."

In an almost morbid obsession, they cum on each other again.However, the respite lasted only a few minutes, and the bed began to throb again.

The two of them went to the bathroom to take a shower to clean up from the night until it was almost dawn.After coming out, Claude tore off a messy bed sheet and threw it on the ground, and lay down with Sephiroth on another clean bed to rest.

Sephiroth leaned lazily in Claude's arms, letting his lover who was a circle smaller than him hug him to his chest.Before taking a bath, they opened the window in order to let the smell of lust in the room dissipate as soon as possible. Now the two of them are quietly listening to the sound of the rain outside, and neither of them wants to break the tranquility.

Claude gently smoothed his silver hair like a waterfall with his fingers, and finally sighed.

"How long is life on the planet?"

Sephiroth raised his eyes slightly, a little surprised by his question.But he knew that Claude had glimpsed a little of his own memory in the stream of life, so he answered the question frankly.

"The optimistic point is about 1 years away."

"What about the less optimistic situation?"

"Less than 500 years."

Cloud fell silent for a moment, pulling his hands out of his hair.

"So what the Redeemer said is true..." Claude whispered, and suddenly remembered something, "You told Carter Holm?"

Sephiroth didn't deny it.In fact, he doesn't really remember what he specifically instilled in the young Katterholm, but part of the concept of the Redeemer was indeed born out of his ideas.

Claude stopped asking, and turned to look out the window at night.

The house was quiet again, only the night wind full of water vapor sent the cold rain into the room.When Sephiroth thought that the other party was about to fall asleep like this, Claude suddenly spoke again.

"Actually, you didn't inherit Xenovia's will, and everything you did didn't come from Xenovia's instinct..."

Sephiroth was slightly taken aback.This was the first time he heard that Claude put aside the prejudice of his old enemy to analyze his own thoughts, so he waited quietly for the next step.

"...you don't hate planets, but those things that hurt your pride, so you want to be the apex of all things; you can also understand human emotions, but you don't need it, only as a reward give to others."

Having said that, Claude paused for a few seconds, his tone gradually sad.

"But love is ... an emotion that goes against biological nature and puts other people above yourself. So you don't really love anyone but yourself."

no i have.

Sephiroth thought so, but did not refute Claude.

The only person he ever loved, his half body, his core, his lovely and pitiful mother, brother, doll, was right in front of him, but he still couldn't agree with it.

Sephiroth turned sideways, hugged Claude again from behind, and pressed his chin against the other's fluffy hair.

"Go to sleep, Claude."

When Claude woke up again, he was the only one left in the room.

He touched the sheets beside him, and the cold feel indicated that Sephiroth had left about a few hours ago.

Claude sat up and looked at the open window.A black feather fell on the window sill, and it turned into dust until he reached out to pick it up, as if it was deliberately left there by the owner of the wings, just for him to take a last look.

In fact, he already had this premonition when he went to Midgar to find the other party. Sephiroth may not join the original S-type, but he will definitely not stand on the human side.Even if Sephiroth had made that promise to him, they had never actually been on the same side, so whatever Sephiroth did was not a betrayal.

Claude let go of his hand, and the black powder immediately scattered into the cold morning wind.He looked down at the empty palm, and his mood gradually returned to calm.

This is their destiny, like a balance within the cosmic system.Even if they are no longer old enemies, as long as Sephiroth is still Sephiroth, and he is still Cloud Strife, there will always be contradictions and confrontations between them.

Claude went to the station after finishing packing.The troops on the front line of Midgar had withdrawn to Junon last night, and the canteen was full of dejected soldiers.He took a breakfast at the end of the line, and walked to the corner with the plate and sat down.

The screen in the cafeteria was scrolling news, most of which were related to the battle situation on the front line.The military spokesperson announced that Midgar had fallen, and the residents of Junong Military Port will continue to retreat southward today and tomorrow, and this will become a new front line.The camera cuts to the outdoors, where military vehicles are lining up to enter the city.Claude caught Angel's flashing figure on the screen, so he knew that most of the heavy responsibility fell on the other party.

He had just swallowed a few mouthfuls when a piece of breaking news suddenly appeared on the screen.

"North Collier was attacked at [-] o'clock this morning. An unknown silver substance almost leveled the entire city, along with many unrecorded creatures. Now the substance has temporarily stopped at the edge of the city , some escaped survivors took pictures of the incoming unknown substance—”

Claude looked up at the screen, the photographer was running to the upper floors on a signal tower, and the picture was bumpy for more than ten seconds.When the other party finally stood on the platform on the top floor of the signal tower, they saw silvery white waves pouring into the streets and alleys like a flood. The panicked crowd had no time to escape, and the vehicles on the street were engulfed by the raging tide.

"What the hell is this thing? It's not sea water, it's three hundred kilometers off the coast, and something's coming up like a wave. It's sticky, heavy, and it's like... oh my god, it's doing What?!"

The photographer turned the camera to a nearby office building, and then zoomed in on the flooded part at the bottom, where the silvery substance was climbing up the outer wall of the tall building like slime mold.Some people who were working in the building noticed something strange outside the window and crowded to the window to observe the situation.When they realized that the entire office building was being wrapped in silver creep at a speed of more than ten square meters per second, they began to knock on the glass desperately and call for help.

"OMG! It's alive! It's climbing! I feel like it's eating the building... wait, it's creeping under our feet!"

At the end of the picture, a flock of silver-white mutated needle-kissed birds flew densely from the sky, and only the screams of the refugees and the sound of the collapsed buildings remained in the camera.

... The Western Continent has also fallen.

Claude lowered his head silently and continued to eat the breakfast on the plate, but the handle of the table knife was deformed by him.

It's the sixth-to-last day before the world ends.In fact, according to White's model calculations, the number of original S-types had already exceeded this critical point a few days ago.They have lost control of this matter, and even if Ultima is used to wipe out the original S-type in a certain area now, it cannot keep up with its proliferation speed.The Jenova life form is like a virus. Once it spreads to a certain extent, there is no way to eliminate it except to completely reset the environment on the surface of the planet.

Claude couldn't help but think of the Settra people 2000 years ago. The ancient species with such powerful magic and planetary wisdom sealed Jenova into a female corpse at the cost of almost exterminating the race. The original S-type can even be said to be Jeno The super-enhanced version of Watt - it is based on Sephiroth's cells and continues to evolve with the flow of life as nutrients. It can even show its power without parasitism, and each cell has amazing fighting power.

"'When the war of the beasts brought the end of the world, the goddess flew and descended from the sky, spreading the wings of light and dark, and carrying the gift of blessing.'"

A voice sounded behind him, but Claude didn't respond.So the man in the red windbreaker closed his poetry collection, walked around and sat down opposite him.

"Everyone is waiting for you in the command room. You and Sephiroth disappeared suddenly yesterday." Genesis raised his legs and showed a meaningful smile, "What about him?"

"gone."

"Tsk, pity. I thought you could keep him."

Claude glanced up at him with an expression of "you'd better come to me for business", Genesis shrugged indifferently.

"You saw the news just now."

"Ah."

"Now it is very difficult for us to stop its proliferation. The destruction of the planet is only a matter of time."

Claude frowned slightly and threw the knife back on the plate.

"I thought you were the guardian of Gaia, you want to give up now?"

"That's right, I am. But I'm different from your heroes who have a salvation complex. I just don't want to die." Genesis glanced at Angel who was directing the convoy on the screen, subconsciously froze for a moment, and finally Continued: "I know you also have people you want to protect, so we need to cooperate."

Two black-haired friends and a red-furred companion flashed through Claude's mind, and he temporarily agreed to his proposal.

"But we can't protect everyone on the planet. We can only guarantee that Gaia will survive this catastrophe. Sacrifice is inevitable—"

Claude vaguely smelled a hint of danger from this passage, and immediately interrupted the other party: "What is your plan?"

Genesis paused, and his expression finally became serious.

"—Only the impact caused by the meteorite can completely erase it from the surface of the planet. Before that, we can only transfer humans to the ground as much as possible, or build a protective shield near the temple of the ancient species so that everyone can take refuge there. In other words , we need the Black Magic Stone."

The air fell into dead silence.

Genesis was prepared for the other party's fury or rejection, but the former star hero did not answer immediately, but fell into a long period of contemplation.

Such a reaction was completely unexpected, which made Genesis a little nervous.He didn't make this proposal for the purpose of destroying human beings, but after more than ten days of serious thinking, he realized that there was not much time left for them.

The original S type is evolving, it devours countless creatures including humans, and the gene pool is enough to support it to create the next powerful super soldier like Sephiroth.Now it does not have the wisdom of active creation, it is only infecting and transforming the existing creatures on Gaia; once it evolves the thinking ability to create an army of replicas, they will face thousands of "Sephiroths" "...

Genesis shivered.

...and that event 200 years ago proved that planets can heal themselves.While meteorites would have devastated life on the surface, sooner or later the Flow of Life would bring Gaia back to life.Countless species were born and died during the geological changes of hundreds of millions of years on the planet, and the impact of meteorites is just another addition.Humans can wait another 100 years, 200 years, 2000 years, until the vegetation covers every corner of the planet again, and humans can return to the surface to multiply.

"...He also mentioned this plan."

Claude suddenly whispered.

Genesis was stunned for a second, and then realized that "he" refers to Sephiroth.

"I'm sure it's not the same reason as him. I didn't want to smash a big hole in the planet and strengthen myself." Genesis hurriedly defended himself.Sephiroth doesn't care about other life on the planet, he still cares a little bit more than the other life-although only a little bit.

"...but he also admits there are other ways."

Genesis was completely stunned.

After Claude finished speaking, he began to lose his mind again, as if the conversation just now was just a one-sided arrangement of thoughts.After a full 10 minutes, the other party spoke again.

"If Sephiroth can do it, maybe I can do it too. As long as I can find out what it is, I can try it. After all, no one on this planet is more similar to him than me..." Claude suddenly Looking up at him with some uncertainty, "No one on this planet is more similar to him than me... right?"

When the other party asked this sentence, his eyes did not focus on him, but looked through him at a certain position in the void.Although Genesis couldn't fully understand what the other party was saying, he had mixed feelings about this sentence.

Claude didn't seem to be expecting his answer, and quickly got up to take the dinner plate to the recycling place.Ten seconds later, the other party returned to the table, said softly "Go to the command room", and then disappeared into the crowd.

The vehicles evacuated from Junong Military Port caused a lot of congestion in the urban area, and Zacks and Angel were busy all morning before allowing the military convoy to enter smoothly.

Since Zacks recovered his memory, he has rarely spoken to Angel, but he has been observing each other's situation all the time.In fact, his memory came back very suddenly, just when they were going from Nibelheim to Ice Village, and he saw Sephiroth returning to the hotel with the injured Claude in his arms.

He thought of Nibelheim in flames, and Sephiroth smiled at him strangely and wildly.He chased Sephiroth into the secret room in the magic furnace, and was thrown out after being seriously injured by the opponent.At this time, the young Claude just broke in. He entrusted Sephiroth with the important task of stopping Sephiroth, and watched the young man rush into the secret room with the heavy sword of destruction.

Zacks didn't know what happened in the secret room from beginning to end, and only Claude came out afterwards.The young man's chest seemed to be pierced by a sharp weapon, and blood gushed out like a spring.The other party fell on the steps and slid down the steep slope all the way to his eyes.Zack struggled to hold the opponent's hand, and didn't pass out until he confirmed that Cloud was still alive.

Later, they were recovered by Shinra Corporation who came to clean up the mess, and Baojo was going to become the experimental subjects of Project S.They were implanted with Sephiroth's cells, and human experiments were carried out continuously in Nibelheim's underground laboratory. It was not until four years later that he found a chance to escape with the unconscious Claude, and finally died in Shinra. Corporate hunt.

The feeling of recovering memory is very strange, as if suddenly coming from one timeline to another timeline, obviously there are people he knew before he was alive, but everyone is not the one he is familiar with.

Claude is no longer that shy and introverted young man, exuding a sense of heaviness from the inside out, making him unable to breathe.Sephiroth is no longer the hero of Shinra galloping gracefully on the battlefield, but has become an existence whose every look makes people tremble from the depths of the soul.Genesis is neither as crazy as he was in their last decisive battle, nor is he as arrogant and confident as before, as if he has been examining everything with indifferent eyes from the outside.Only Angel, although he doesn't remember anything, is still the original good officer who tried to take care of everyone.

In the first few days when he recovered his memory, Zacks felt a strong sense of division, as if his life in the past 20 years was a dream, and he couldn't even tell which part of the memory was his real self.Nanaki said it might be because he existed in the lifestream for too long without the memory of the lifestream, and Zack accepted this statement, but it still didn't help him understand the world when he woke up from the big dream A reality that is suddenly about to be destroyed.

When he pushed open the door of the command room with complicated emotions, he found a dispute going on inside.

"Absolutely not!"

Zacks didn't know what someone said before, and Vincent, who had always been reticent, firmly rejected that plan.

"I think you can ask him to talk a little bit more, after all, none of us understands the essence of the original S type better than him." Genesis interjected, and Vincent gave him a cold look.

"He's right, I've had contact with the original S-type's spiritual world. I didn't think about it too seriously before, but recently I realized that it doesn't actually form a mind of its own. It's just imitating , like a reflection in a mirror..."

Zacks turned his head when he heard the words, and saw Claude on the sofa resting his chin, as if completely immersed in his own thoughts.

"...When it reads our memory, it will imitate someone's logic. Many times it is imitating Sephiroth, because Sephiroth is the closest and most powerful life form of Jenova, but sometimes It also imitates other people, like Angel and Lucrezia..."

Zacks thought of what happened in Ice and Snow Village at that time, and his body froze instantly.

"...In short, the original S-type mentioned that 'when life is integrated, individual consciousness is no longer so important', that is to say, they are controlled by a collective will. But in fact it is now apart from Jeno In addition to Watt's instinct, most of the 'consciousness' comes from Sephiroth's memory. It is like an AI that has just learned logic, and can only make the simplest judgments according to Sephiroth's logic. So I was thinking, if there is a If a 'virus' enters their collective consciousness, it may be able to pollute their current behavioral logic and make them enter self-destruction..."

"You think this is what Sephiroth said?" Genesis was skeptical.

Claude nodded slightly, but did not answer.

"So absolutely not." Vincent rejected the proposal again, "When the number of the original S-type is overwhelming, you can't guarantee that your consciousness will occupy the main body. Once you fail, it will only make it super-enhanced. , and we will no longer be able to stop it."

The atmosphere in the command room fell into a stalemate, and no one else dared to express their opinions without authorization, and White in front of the console was even more bewildered.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Nanaki suddenly jumped off the sofa.It licked its nose, went to the virtual sand table and squatted down, and then clicked on Gaia's map.

"There is a giant magic spar in the cave on the southern coast, which was snatched by us when Shinra tried to use it to blow up the meteorite when the meteorite hit it 200 years ago."

Everyone's eyes turned to Nanaki in an instant, and Vincent quickly understood its meaning: "You mean to use giant magic crystals to enhance Ultima's casting range?"

Nanaki nodded, and scratched a few times with the tip of his nose on the virtual sand table, marking a spot.

"Although the coverage area is not larger than that of meteorites, the damage caused by meteorites is more controllable. If we can gather the original S-type a little bit and use the giant magic spar enhanced version Ultima to clean it up in pieces, maybe we can last for a while." time."

This sounded much more feasible than the two proposals proposed by Genesis and Claude before, and was immediately passed by the unanimous vote of the remaining people.Claude didn't object, but just made a small suggestion: "We need to call the military's transport to bring the giant magic spar back to Junon."

Zacks finally found a chance to speak, and hurriedly raised his hand: "I can, I will go to Angel, he can help us transfer to the engineering company and helicopter."

After hearing this, Genesis gave him a strange look, but finally said nothing.But Zack had already noticed that look, and silently looked away.

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