crazy cat angel

The seraphim returned to Emperor Dempsey School again, and the vacation is almost over, boring daily life.

But there is still hope. Osmond promised him to execute almost all the hostages in three days. At that time, there will be a big broadcast to the whole universe.

A scheduled show is always exciting, and Seraphim was already falling asleep, like a schoolboy about to go on an outing, in Darren's words.

But what's wrong with that?

The seraphim began to look for things to please him again, but now nothing could compare to the coming feast, so he had to visit his tree friend again.

"Hey, how are you doing?"

The rustling of the leaves in the wind answered him, and he exchanged greetings with his tree friend, lay down on his friend's feet, and began to sing.

"Wind..."

"Light..."

"The stars..."

The stars seem to have nothing to do with this time, but the stars did come.

On the tree-lined sidewalk, Prince Theodore and his knights came here because of a request, and not only because of a request, they also wanted to prevent the bloody massacre three days later from their subjective will.

But General Osmond said that nothing would change unless the Seraph changed his mind.

So they came to see the Seraphim who seemed to have the right to speak.

It was very difficult to find a mad cat, and it took them a lot of effort to find it. When they approached, the seraphim had stood up to welcome them.

"Come to play?" He asked sincerely.

Under the fine spots of light, that appearance made Theodore suspicious, and Nigel's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Prince Theodore, you should go back."

Almost the next moment, Nigel pulled Theodore behind him. He looked at Seraphim warily, and his serious tone made Theodore aware of the possible danger. Usually, that would happen before an assassination.

Without hesitation, Theodore turned and left the forest path, leaving a man exuding suspicion to confront the Seraphim.

"Have you seen enough?" Seraphim asked, spreading his hands.

"I thought 'Seraphim' was just a coincidence, and I thought it was just a trap now."

Nigel stared wide-eyed, and after a long look, he put his knees on the ground and pressed his right hand to his heart, "Goodbye after a long absence, Your Highness Seraph Bascalia."

"Your Highness, what a nostalgic title..." Seraphim's eyes turned strange, but it didn't last long. He looked at the direction Theodore left, and shrugged regretfully, "He hasn't shouted yet. My brother, it's sad, I have a lot of games I want to share with people."

For example, one person sings, one person dances, and one person lies on the cold operating table.

Wrapped in the wind, the leaves passed between the two standing and kneeling, as if time was brought back to that long time ago.

Nigel's first master was Seraphim.

At that time, Seraphim was still the most dazzling little prince in the entire interstellar world, the stars, the moon, and the sun, all praises would not be stingy on him, and the young Nigel guarded his prince wholeheartedly, but because of For a reason well known to the royal family, the prince fell.

Nigel was very puzzled, "All of us thought His Highness was dead, but His Highness is still alive, why don't you go back to the palace, Queen Zenia has always missed you."

"Missing, that is based on the premise that Seraph Bascalia is dead."

The seraphim started to circle around the tree trunk, "Am I dead? Am I still alive? Am I dead?"

He kept asking questions, and finally stopped in front of the knight, "Dirty knight Nigel, go to hell."

That is an order, an order that can directly manipulate the body. The research institute's secret god-making plan has begun to show its power. It is a rescue against crystal worm disease vaccine, and it is also a toxin for implanting genes.

"Yes."

Without the slightest hesitation, Nigel pulled out the weapon he carried with absent-minded eyes, and ended his life concisely and decisively.

"Ah... a good appetizer."

The blood splashed on his cheek left a tear-like trail, Seraphim raised his silver-gray eyes, and flawless clouds fell in them, that was another sky.

A sky dusted with dirt.

"hapiness……"

A smile appeared on Crazy Cat's face again.

"Be happy, Seraphim~"

……

Three days later, the feast arrived as scheduled.

The side-by-side starships constituted a huge execution platform, on which the captives of the Federation Rebel Army were tied, and cameras from all directions would record the moment of their death and spread it to all corners of the universe.

The seraphim has the best viewing position, and Winifred is facing the execution platform.

"Three, two, one..."

The countdown began, but the predetermined blood didn't spread out, and a woman like a lily stepped onto the stage that was incompatible with her.

Time favored her very much and did not leave too many traces on her body.

The seraphim opened his arms to her out of sight.

She was still gentle and beautiful, just like when she took his hand for the reason of watching a show and ended up leading him into the institute.

"General Osmond." Queen Zenia is not only beautiful, but also kind. She spread her graceful arms in front of the captives, protecting the sinners of the empire under her pure white wings, " I will never allow such a bloody crime to happen in the empire!"

Cheers, the Seraphim seemed to hear cheers ringing in their ears, in praise of the holy goddess.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seraphim almost covered his stomach and laughed, and Osmond stood behind him so that he would not lose his focus and sit on the ground.

"Is our fish hooked?" the Seraphim asked Osmund.

"Unfortunately, they stopped in a safe position because of the lady who disrupted the situation."

"But the bait hasn't been pulled out of the water yet."

"So, it's not over yet."

Under the radiance of the goddess, the captives seemed to have a glimmer of life. Their eyes were shining with gratitude to the queen of the empire, but Panasonic's heartstrings were tightened just now by the red laser that almost crossed Queen Zenia's beautiful face.

"Protect the queen!"

The queen's guards quickly ascended the scaffold, and Theodore was among them.

It's starting to get lively, the blood is screaming~ Seraphim and Osmond also walked out of Winifred, and there was a gap not far from the execution platform, but it was enough for Zenia to see clearly come.

When the picture is imaged on the retina, the world is turned upside down in an instant, and all the imaginary beauty collapses, and the ink dots hidden under the pure white are infinitely magnified.

"Sa..." She couldn't help trembling her lips.

The seraphim's golden hair had faded from drug experiments.

The seraphim's sky-blue eyes were covered with silver gray due to mechanical experiments.

But, even so, when they stand together, everyone will still be sure that they are a pair of mother and child.

This is especially true for Zenia as a mother.

But before she could sort out her chaotic emotions and utter a complete syllable, Theodore's accusation brought everything back to the coldness it should have been on the execution platform.

"That's him! That bloody fiend! He must have killed Nigel!"

Zenia paled more like a pure white flower, "No...you can't say that about him..."

Theodore shook his head in shock and confusion, "Why, Mother?!"

"He He……"

"Let me tell you, Lina." Seraphim sat down on the starship and shook his legs, "Because I call her mother just like you, and it was me first~"

Lina... Zenia's whole body froze.

When I visited Seraph for the last time, Seraph was four and a half years old. Six months later, she was pregnant, and the environment in the laboratory was always unfavorable to pregnant women.

She looked at the child who was staring curiously at her belly and said, "It's a girl, her name is Lina."

She lied, she didn't know why, she lied, and that lie accompanied the Seraphim's life in the glass cover.

He has always known that there is a Prince Huixing named Theodore, but he has always believed that he will have a sister named Lina, until he saw that person on the stage with his own eyes.

Lina didn't exist from the beginning, but Theodore who could inherit the throne existed.

When one is abandoned, the other is to be carefully guarded, even the possibility of hostility to be snuffed out before it germinates.

"Hehe..." Seraphim jumped up briskly, spread his arms, and walked on the edge of the starship like a balance beam, "The old story is over, let's discuss the next performance, I'm sorry, but you can leave this stage?"

"Seraphim..." Zenia finally pronounced these syllables in full, but the meaning was unclear and meaningless.

Osmund's army has an absolute advantage in numbers, which cannot be resisted by a queen's guard. The uninvited guests on the execution platform were forcefully invited down, and they were forced to watch a show at the invitation of Seraphim. .

When the first blood flower bloomed, the faces of Zenia and Theodore turned pale at the same time. This bloody scene was an insult to their pure souls, so they closed their eyes.

They become pure again.

One flower, two flowers, three flowers... Slowly and sequentially, so that the person who gets the number plate of the god of death can bring the best performance - fear, hatred, or dullness as if all senses are closed.

Funny, that's what it's like to be human.

But things don't always go according to plan, and the Seraphim and Osmond's fish take the bait, bringing with them a dangerous torpedo.

The biggest fish, the leader of the Federation Rebel Army broke into this dangerous starry sky alone in a starship, but he didn't come to die, and even had the ambition to take away his companions, so he needed to fight with Osmond. a negotiation.

The scales had already been placed, and the captives as weights had also been placed on the tray, waiting for the leader of the rebel army to give something equal to his weight.

"Pandora," he said.

That's not a girl's name. In fact, it represents the most dangerous thing in the interstellar world. During the era of Zerg ravages, endless darkness and hopelessness gave birth to a weapon with the same meaning of perishing.

Disaster and hope.

Coincidentally, that weapon is not only owned by the Federation, but also by the Empire. It even has a similar name called Anistora.

Essentially one.

"Let us go, or we will meet God together."

The leader representing justice said that he is the pioneer who resisted the power and the hope of the Federation. Even though he has killed many people, he still feels that he will go to heaven.

But Seraphim had already bought a ticket to hell, when he was about seven years old?Although he has saved countless people because of the crystal worm vaccine, he will still go to hell.

The leader had a well-thought-out plan. From his point of view, there were dignified figures of the empire standing here, and a door of destruction would not be allowed to open here.

Seraphim gave him the answer with actions. Winifred's shipboard weapon emitted a red flash and flew past the leader starship's flank.

The second time it went wrong, the Seraphim kicked off the podium to express his dissatisfaction, and looked forward to the leader pressing the switch to start Pandora like a frightened little white rabbit.

It was a rather long wait, so long that the seraphim lost their patience. It seemed that the heroic leader was not ready to die bravely.

And so the sideshow began, and the starship that made up the execution platform brought the first omen of destruction, the seraphim's favorite explosion.

Originally, I thought that the rebels would choose a more honest way, and bring their brothers to grab people with their fists. Then they will use the props that have been arranged on the stage to have a barbecue that kills them all. How wonderful.

Fortunately, the current Pandora is equally exciting. When the commotion broke out again, the switch that had not been pressed for a long time was transferred to Osmond's hands, and Anistora's key was given to them by Dr. Caden early on. god of creation.

Now, the keys to two of the most dangerous weapons in the universe are held on Winifred.

This is indeed very dangerous. The Bascalia Empire and the Blue Star Federation noticed this fact within a few minutes after the performance ended and responded quickly.

So General Osmond, the star of the empire, and the lost prince of the royal family turned into terrorists.

The feeling of being surrounded by his own subordinates is wonderful, but it is not as difficult to adapt as imagined. In fact, before the soldiers could respond to the emergency order of the royal family, Osmond had already changed their roles very well.

He solved Winifred's subordinates, controlled the dangerous key and disappeared into the starry sky with the starship.

There was not even time for panic to spread.

Seraphim and Osmond stopped in a pure airspace without any starlight.

Seraphim sat on the edge of the starship's shell with his legs dangling again, and Osmond also sat down.

Nothing could be seen, only the keys in the hands of the two were emitting a shimmer that seemed to represent holiness.

"Do you want to see my wings?" Seraphim asked suddenly in the silence.

Osmond nodded seriously, "Of course."

"Haha~"

The Seraphim shook his shoulders happily, and after the sound of cloth being torn, the rustling of something stretched began to reach his ears.

Osmond reached out and stroked the soft wings, "It must be beautiful."

"Yeah, at least it hasn't become hung with rotting flesh."

The Seraphim himself held down one wing, pulled it off hard, held it to his mouth and took a bite, muttering depressingly, "It's really unpalatable, why am I so unpalatable?"

"Can I try?"

The seraph generously threw the wings with his own tooth marks to Osmond, and Osmond also tried, but came to a completely different conclusion from the seraph.

"It was delicious."

"Really?"

"real."

The two settled the last supper together, but unfortunately there was no red wine to match it, so they lightly touched the key instead of the wine glass.

"To damned hell."

BOOM——————! ! !

Revenge that is still in its infancy, self-righteous salvation, and justice and awe-inspiring verdict.

Everything that is too late is going to destruction in the lively voice.

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