"Merlin... My body may become an indescribable monster, but my soul is still me. However, before something terrible happens, I must return my body to Al to prevent her from being contaminated. ."

Shirou is not afraid of Goyanskaya, even if she is Beast.

He could vaguely feel that in the seed left by the Lord of Relief, there was the ultimate power of absolute evil, enough to defeat any one Beast.

However, he could also feel that once he was entangled with that ultimate force, he would become an indescribable evil monster just like Merlin said.

The container that contains evil will eventually become evil, just like Pandora carrying the evil of God.

Perhaps this is the end point that, as a container, is bound to reach.

However, Shirou did not believe this.

With a "click", a panicked figure rushed out of the crossing and hit Shilang. Instead of knocking Shilang down, he knocked himself to the ground, clutching his **** and wailing.

"It hurts."

Shishengyuan Kiara touched her **** with tears on her face.

"Are you okay?"

Shi Lang stretched out his hand towards the killing house Qihuang.

Kiara held Shirou's hand and stood up, and asked with concern: "Are you all right, Mr. Shirou?"

"It doesn't matter." Shi Lang shook his head. If it were his own body, he would definitely not be able to withstand such a toss, but Al's body is really great.

"What are you so anxious about? Running around in the corridor, but it's not good." Shi Lang said.

"Mmm. The other one wants to catch me back and stuff it back into my stomach."

As he said, Qihuang in the killing house looked back in panic, for fear that a sluggish hand appeared behind him, dragging her back, and stuffing her back into the belly of the Demon Bodhisattva.

Shi Lang looked behind him a few times, but he didn't see any traces of sluggishness. He smiled and said, "It looks like you were teased by her."

Although the Demon Bodhisattva has been deflating, it must be mentioned that the sixth seat, Goyanskaya, and Abigail, among these [Assembly] officials, the one that Shilang cannot understand the most, is the Demon Bodhisattva. .

But only one thing, Shi Lang understands, the Demon Bodhisattva has no intention of stuffing the Kira in the Killing House back into his stomach, and putting the personality of the Kira in the Killing House back to his own cognition.

Otherwise, with the power of the demon bodhisattva, you can easily take the killing house back at the Romanian connection point, and you will not be able to peep at the killing house praying life through the [Various Lazy]. .

What kind of plan and purpose she has, no one knows except herself.

Even Shirou could not guess.

Kiara in the killing house complained: "She actually scared me too much. She told me some inexplicable things, which is really annoying."

"Something inexplicable?"

"Yeah. Just ask me if I want to return to her body by myself. It's really inexplicable, why did I become like that? It's so disgusting, so annoying." Kiara complained.

Shi Lang smiled, "Perhaps, she just wants to tease you."

Kiara waved his hand towards the killing house, Shirou turned and left.

"You don't want to play with me like that? It's really horrible!" Qihuang whispered in the killing house.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a hand pat her shoulder gently, and Qihuang in the killing house turned her head to look, and suddenly saw a sluggish hand, her face turned pale in fright, and his soul burst forth.

"Wow!"

Qihuang yelled from the killing house, turned around and ran.

The previous disappeared for no reason, solemn apology

The previous disappeared for no reason, I am very sorry.

At the end of writing, there are about two volumes to end. As a result, the clues are messy, resulting in some Cavan. The half-year award sprinted for more than half a year. In the last month, while maintaining work and updating, the result was a miscarriage of two thousand words. Frustrated in reality, the whole person is very bad, very wrong.

In the next few days, the whole person's negative emotions reached its peak, and I ran outside after throwing everything away.

After calming down, I realized what an immature and naive thing I had done.

I am not a mature writer, nor am I a mature adult, this must be admitted. I have been thinking a lot these days, and I have also recognized many of my shortcomings. My ability to withstand stress is not strong enough, and my sense of responsibility is not strong enough. Otherwise, I will post a single chapter before I run out, and I won't worry everyone.

These shortcomings are all parts that I need to strengthen.

When I came back, I exposed this in a very relaxed tone. To be honest, I don't know how to face everyone. Just like the paragraph I wrote yesterday, what is hurt cannot be repaired.

Web articles are written by the author to the readers, and the essence is that the business is to the consumer.

The sudden disappearance of the author is tantamount to selling the merchandise to consumers and then taking the money away without saying anything.

Even if you want to cut back because of your results, you have to make a statement first.

I obviously have not fulfilled the responsibility an author should have to his readers.

My conscience is distressed, so I wrote this single chapter today to talk about my feelings.

I am sorry, but I do not ask for your forgiveness, because this is indeed my cowardice and fault, I am sorry.

Although I am not a full-time author, I am out of school, and I have to run for a living, and I need to be responsible for the work I do.

This book is already on the shelves, and everyone is consuming it. I will finish writing it in peace and give it a beginning and end.

I like writing, and I prefer to leave the bizarre and complicated reality and indulge in the spiritual world. It is very happy to be engaged in the sideline that I like and can make a living.

Of course, be realistic. This is also to leave yourself a channel for both interest and earning a living.

I am deeply sorry again for the disappearance of these days for no reason.

After that, if you encounter something in reality that needs to be temporarily suspended, I will make an announcement so that everyone will not worry that I will run away with the money.

This book, after the end of South America, plus the subsequent Eternal Dynasty and Ultra-Ancient Volumes, there are about two volumes to be completed, which is expected to be completed before the end of the year.

As for the South American volume, it is indeed another big failure. The initial design was indeed very good and very emotional, but because I was working overtime while writing, I was exhausted and had to bite the bullet to write, which led to distracted perspectives and messy clues, which left me behind. I will refocus my viewpoint, sort out the clues, and finish writing carefully.

I solemnly apologize for the bad viewing experience for everyone.

——Gaia sauce, 2020.10.20, 14:35

Chapter 94 Because, that's Mr. Shirou!

Shi Lang walked towards his room, and suddenly found that at the door of his room, the Demon Bodhisattva was saying something to Mordred.

"Mordred--!"

Shi Lang frowned fiercely, and hurried over while shouting.