MTL - I Like This Dream!-v2 Chapter 34

anna. Compared with the first meeting, Sullivan was not much different, and he still had this thin and small appearance. Lance looked at her, trying his best to suppress the joy of revenge in his heart. It was this thin girl who made his efforts invisible again and again, and even deceived the gods.

It was always like this, this **** could get what Lance couldn't get with all his best efforts. She was born in the right place, as the only young lady of the Sullivan family, even if she is sickly, withdrawn and cowardly, as long as she can still breathe, she can enjoy blessings, status, fame and wealth that Lance can't even imagine. The same surname is Sullivan, and there is a huge gap between the two, like a dog that is raised indiscriminately and a canary that is full of stars.

So he stopped comparing, and gradually devoted his attention to the Guangming religion that his mother had chanted countless times. In the secular world, you are the future family head, and I am a humble offshoot, but in the kingdom of God, how can you ordinary people compare with the devout me? As the faith became firmer day by day, Lance began to feel superior in the basic necessities of life that he was not as good as others, because God said to be temperate, and what those people enjoyed was just the proof of their depravity. On the day of judgment after death, the ignorant devil who only knows how to enjoy will cry bitterly for everything he has done. As for Lance, he decided to exterminate his relatives righteously, and when these relatives with the same surname but living different lives were mourning in the fire, he went to the side to recite the sutra of repentance.

This thought reached its climax when he was sent to St. Andrew's Theological Seminary. Lance began to believe that he was chosen by the gods, and that everything he experienced in the Sullivan family was a test of God's election. Because of his piety, he was allowed to be baptized by the seminary (this is a reward that only pious quasi-priests can get), and then differentiated into an alpha, and got a powerful ice ability. This series of successful wishes also made the Sullivan family pay more and more attention to him, so what? Lance sneered at the fawning over there. He felt as if he had been reborn. He was no longer a poor Sullivan sidekick who needed to be trusted, but the Lord's spokesperson on earth and the shepherd's candidate apprentice.

Until Anna. Sullivan appeared again.

She was transferred to the academy under the eyes of everyone, and that face and surname alone made Lance feel like a stick in his throat. He was ashamed to be in the company of such vulgar sinners, and was eager to educate her so that others would know that they were not the same. Or better yet, let this former favorite of heaven bow his head and convert. However, every time Lance wants to educate this blind criminal, her cunning and viciousness will disrupt Lance's plan.

In fact, his plan was not in vain. Anxu was isolated, whipped, and imprisoned. It seemed to his companions that Lance had been gaining the upper hand, but only Lance himself knew that was not the case. look at her! Look at this crazy woman who doesn't care! He could see from her bored eyes and peaceful face that Anna had not been punished at all - Lance had spent too long in resentment, he could smell the pain, and this shadow was on Anna Can't find a trace at all. How can punishment that is not painful be called punishment?

Anna's indifferent attitude made him even angrier. Lance hated her for not caring about what he was afraid of, as if she hated her for leaving good things he couldn't eat in the bowl when she was young. Getting favor was the final straw, and Lance couldn't sleep for two nights after hearing the news, hysterically throwing everything in the room to the floor after Anna successfully sang the Prayer Prayer. It's so unfair, if even God's favor falls on that person, what is left for Lance?

Lance didn't bother Anna anymore, he wasn't stupid, but he knew he couldn't avoid her. anna. Sullivan has become Lance's inner demon, and she follows him everywhere, and if she can't be resolved, she will be with Lance for the rest of his life.

Suppressing ecstasy and hatred, he stared at the god-favored man sitting in front of him, half of his body covered in blood. The girl suddenly raised her head and glanced at him.

She smiled, and actually laughed out loud.

Lance felt his scalp tingling, as if an electric current rose from his feet, and his hair stood on end in shock. I'm scared? ! He thought angrily, how could I be afraid of her? no no i...

He turned his head and looked around, and suddenly found strange expressions on the faces of the onlookers. Just now they were watching the battle seriously, crossing themselves from time to time, no matter how you look at it, it was a solemn occasion, but now everyone has weird distortions on their faces, as if they are... laughing, with Anna. Sullivan had the same smile.

God favored.

The word suddenly sounded in his mind, as if someone was whispering to Lance, making him shiver. God's favored person, all kinds of rumors are whispering in the ear, they say that the god's favored person can make the enemy submit, can make everyone who sees him happy, can subdue strange beasts... the god's favored person, the practice of the will of the gods Believers, believers are born to submit to such a person... Could this be the power of the god-favored? Lance hesitated and looked around, feeling that he was alone and helpless for a moment, and his hatred was almost defeated by the unbreakable belief in his heart.

If he hadn't seen the ice crystals that hadn't fallen to the ground yet.

The next round of ice blades that hadn't had time to throw was like a mirror, reflecting Lance's image at this time. He saw that his hair was standing on end, and his hair, which was like a sky-high candle, would not fall even if he shook it. It was fluffy and firm, and he looked like a clown. Now Lance remembered Anna's ability, Thunderbolt, the Thunderbolt that killed the Sullivan family. The numbness of the scalp just now is not fear, it is simply being touched by electricity!

Lance breathed a sigh of relief, and then became furious and furious. Kill her, abolish her! Only in this way can the devil who entangles him be killed! The next round of ice blades caused Anna to kneel on the ground. Lance showed a hideous smile and said, "The next step is the right hand, right foot, a pair of eyes and a tongue. This is how His Excellency Saint James sacrificed himself." Given to God, the ordained one should imitate that saint and complete this Sunnah through the hands of the winner during the pointing ceremony, how admirable it is.”

The god-favored person who was kneeling on the ground raised her head again, and she supported the ground with her only right hand, her face was finally no longer foolish. Lance watched her eyes blaze with contentment, the ecstasy of being victorious at last made it hard for him to think. He didn't have the time to think about the fact that the other party was able to discharge electricity while wearing the God's Retaliation Lock (even if it only made people's hair stand on end). Lance was eighteen years old and was about to graduate. How could he miss the last chance?

What's more, Anna hasn't spoken back since just now. Thinking about it this way, the fact that she hasn't come to punish Lance for so long, doesn't it just mean that the ability of the God's Blessed One is just that?

"Please beg for mercy!" Lance sneered, "If you can ask for my forgiveness, you may only lose your hands and tongue."

Flies always think that if the host does not beat it to death in a clean room, it is because the host is afraid of it.

If there were any survivors who had faced Anxu on the night of the Sullivan tragedy, they would definitely be fighting for Anxu's face at this time. Tiny electric arcs flickered in the girl's eyes, her eyes were blank, her breathing was choked, like a butterfly struggling to break through its chrysalis.

There's one thing Nancy keeps getting wrong. An Xu doesn't have a second ability in thinking. The reason why she can remember with a photographic memory is due to her extremely powerful mental power. The ability pool is blocked. In theory, Anxu should be the same as ordinary ascetics. No matter how successful the meditation is, it is impossible to feel the ability circuit. Just like when the upstream is blocked by a dam, you cannot go downstream Find even one tributary.

When An Xu used one season to "successfully meditate", she actually used the gap created by the beggar's pity scriptures and the mental power that was as free as brute force to dig a hole in the "dam".

She is like a person who escaped from prison. Every time she meditates, she accumulates strength and continues to dig the prison wall. People who were unaware of her special situation smiled and watched her dig the wall, unaware that the prisoner was preparing to escape from prison, and used this daily act of digging the wall to exercise strength with two birds with one stone. The shackles that bind Anxu have already been covered with invisible cracks. It can stop Anxu thousands of times, but it will eventually be destroyed in thousands of attempts.

That time has come.

The furious An Xu suddenly entered an ethereal state, as if jumping out of a cramped angry body. She took a sharp breath, and the inner world churned, swallowing all the outer senses. An Xu couldn't see the surprised eyes of the onlookers, couldn't hear Lance's chatter, and couldn't feel the ice needles that were about to hit his face. She only heard-

click

Like the first sound on the glacier after the return of spring, the sound of ice breaking came from An Xu's soul. The invisible shackles turned into dust, and the mental power, ability, soul, or any term that could be called her core, which had been blocked for a long time, suddenly stretched at this moment. She felt lightened, and she wanted to cheer with joy, like a snake crawling out of its slough, a new butterfly spreading its wings, and a bud sprouting out of the ground, and the clamminess and discomfort in her body no longer bothered her.

An Xu was swelling, and suddenly she "saw" the shattered God's Chain of Retaliation on the ground, "saw" the clown standing in front of her who was so startled that her mouth was closed, and even "saw" herself covered in blood. An Xu accepted the change from the first-person point of view to the third-person point of view in the dream well, probably because she was separated from the role she played, and she felt a kind of cold pleasure for a long time.

Ansu no longer feels depressed and unhappy, no matter because of Lance, or Chris, Esther, or Nancy; she is not ecstatic about what she is going to do next, how happy can she be if she kills a fly?

Alas, she thought, I've almost forgotten that I'm dreaming when I've been acting like this recently.

A bolt of lightning the size of a bowl suddenly struck down.