The sense of oppression like the **** of death who took his life, Akiba Liumiho could only relieve him by desperately placing himself standing next to Rope.

Cat Ear Niang leaned down and asked in a low voice in Rope's ear.

"Rope, it's okay like this? Phyllis still thinks it's better to close the door early, if this dangerous young lady goes crazy..."

"It's ok."

Rope touched the top of Phyllis' head and said with a smile at Abel.

"Miss Abel is not an irrational beast. Besides, Miss Abel will not do anything to those scumbags in front of me. Am I right, Abel?"

"……Um."

The Semitic woman snorted insincerely.

Qiuye Liuweiheng heard this and settled down. But it was not the control over Abel, but the girl fully believed that Rope had the ability to do everything he said.

The black-haired youth is like a pronoun of miracle and will make people close to him feel very at ease.

After tidying up the empty glass that Iris had eaten, Qiuye Liu Weiheng stepped on the black low-heeled leather shoes, and walked out without making a sound.

After the cat mother left, Rope felt as if he had sensed something, completely relieved of that lazy look.

"Abel."

"Yes!" The Semitic woman raised her spirits.

"I can promise you to challenge again, but you have to answer one of my questions."

Abel was overjoyed. After such a long request, Rope was finally willing to agree to her challenge again.

The invitation to the battle, the fair one-on-one, and everything to challenge the strong, the blood of the Semitic women almost boiled with excitement.

She replied immediately.

"Excuse me! No matter what, as long as I know it, I will tell you everything!"

"SCP-073 "Cain"..."

Just as Rope said the name, Abel's face changed.

"I want to ask, what do you think about it now."

The air fell silent.

Even Yuanwei stopped eating desserts, and carefully shrank to the side, holding a photo in his hand, ready to use his ability to stray away...

Rope undoubtedly lit the gunpowder keg deep in Abel's heart.

But for a long time, about five minutes later, the tall Semitic women did not move. Rope was not in a hurry, sipping his coffee, waiting for Abel's answer.

"Why... why do you ask about this?"

It seems that the respect for the strong has suppressed the anger in his heart, but Abel's face is gloomy but still very polite.

"Nothing, I just want to know how you would react if Cain appeared in front of you."

"Kill her!"

Abel said without hesitation.

"Leave her chest aside! Dig out her heart! Let that despicable murderer become the tiniest fragment in my anger!!!"

"Full of energy..."

With a light movement of Rope's finger, another iced drink on the table moved in front of Abel.

"Control your anger a little bit. If I say that if you are willing to give up your hatred of Cain, no matter how many times you challenge me in the future, I will allow you as a soldier until you get bored... Will you agree to this condition? ?"

"..."

Abel was silent.

After a while, she stood up and bowed her head slightly to Rope.

"It seems that I have no chance to enjoy the fun of fighting with the Xeon. I cannot accept your request... because if I have to say that my boring life has any meaning, then it must be to kill that guy. "

Hatred made Abel's battle flames never go out, and it was also hatred that made her get up from the coffin no matter how many injuries she suffered.

The revenge for Cain is everything to Abel.

After Abel finished speaking, Rope didn't go to see the Semitic women, but calmly glanced at the position of the box door.

Soon Qiuye Liuwei's voice rang from afar.

"This guest cat! That box is the one in use! And you must make an appointment for the VIP box!"

The door was pushed open.

Abel's expression distorted for an instant, and even his gray eyes turned scarlet.

That is a girl from the Middle East.

Wearing a common lady's trench coat and trousers, with a long gray scarf, the forehead has the runes of Sumerian civilization.

Obviously, the face is very beautiful, but the girl can't help but give people a "handsome" feeling.

The girl said in a tired and sad tone.

"I heard something sad, sister..."

"You bastard! You dare to appear in front of me!"

The space was torn apart.

In the eyes of Iris and the hurriedly coming Qiuye Liuwei, the dark cracks around Abel continued to spread, almost occupying the entire room. The black matter kept emerging, clinging to Abel's hands and palms, turning into a cold weapon of killing.

Sister and sister, Cain and Abel, the two protagonists of the first murder in the Bible met in this way.

Chapter 93 The Charity of the Demigods, Return to the Peace of the Beginning of the World

Using the dark matter taken from the unknown space is Abel's only ability other than "resurrection."

Usually Semitic women will shape it into a cold weapon according to their own preferences, but it is also feasible to attach it to the body like an armor like this.

They are standard indeterminate energy bodies, and how they want to control it is entirely up to Abel's own mind.

Iris used her ability to escape the moment Abel showed his killing intent.