My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

It's called Dr. Frankenstein, her creator. How on earth can you design such a monster?

Amakusa couldn't help but smile bitterly at Shakespeare's words, and at the same time, he suddenly came up with a vicious idea.

, please materialize it. Now I need your ‘theater’.

Oh, that's it, that's it! Then let him whom you love and hate meet you! A person's life is just a shadow wandering around, just a poor actor. That's when it's his turn to appear. , just shouting a few times on the stage!'

Like the devil in Faust, a man in flashy robes just appeared. He saluted exaggeratedly and flipped the pages of the book in his hand.

The moment of performance has arrived, and there should be thunderous applause here!

After releasing the Noble Phantasm so neatly, Hong's figure disappeared instantly, and Frankenstein, the girl who was married in snow-white flowers, galloping through the forest - met that person there.

Stop it.

Ugh...!?

It was an incredible miracle. The man who could not appear here was speaking to himself with a gentle expression that was not his style. When he was alive, he had never shown such a smile to himself.

Frankenstein, who was still accelerating despite being attacked, stopped now. She had always been reluctant to show her emotions, but now she opened her mouth out of disbelief.

The man who appeared in front of her, wearing a white shirt and a black vest, was the one who created her: Dr. Frankenstein.

He is the man who created himself, his father, and the object of his hatred——

Why? what on earth is it? !

Kenniang wasn't surprised that he was here. What really shocked her was the gentle smile on the doctor's face.

From the moment he first opened his eyes, the twisted expression of disgust hung on his father's face. I thought he would bless me, but all that came out of his mouth were insulting words.

That happened on a quiet night in November——

Failed, failed, failed, failed, failed!

How could this happen? This guy is just a useless wooden doll!

There is no emotion! Is it because the wire is not connected!? The tear ducts are not working. If this is the case, let alone the perfect girl Eve, she is not even a human being!

——Well, it seems that I am a failure.

The reason why I feel sad is not because I am judged as a failure, but because I feel so pitiful for my father who is grabbing his hair semi-crazy.

I'm sorry, Father. I'm sorry, I'm a failure. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will change it. I will make it right. So please don't be angry. Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry -

I obviously want to cry, but I don't know why I can't cry. It seems that even the function of shedding tears is not functioning properly. Every time he tried to comfort him who drank to drown his sorrows, he was always pushed away, beaten, and kicked away by him.

I don't feel any pain. But every time he was beaten... his heart would feel like it was being strangled tightly, but Frankenstein didn't know why.

Seeing her father who was still filled with regret even after a few days, the girl felt pity for him. She secretly thought about what she should do, what should she do to comfort her father? So, she made up her mind and walked outside the house.

There are all kinds of things there.

Green trees, clear and transparent pools, and dazzling sun. Maybe if you give these things to your father, he will be very happy. Just as she was thinking this, a wild dog suddenly attacked her, probably reacting to the rancid smell coming from her clothes.

When she saw the dog bite her arm, she immediately broke the dog's neck. In an instant, she received revelation.

It's so beautiful. It's really beautiful. It symbolizes life and vitality. Because I don't have such a thing, it must be very beautiful——

She then tore open the dog's belly and discovered even more brightly colored internal organs. This was something she didn't have, so she thought it must be very beautiful. Finally, she decided to take this thing as a gift to her father. The peach-colored entrails are beautiful, and so is the bright red blood. She didn't feel anything ugly or dirty at all. As for the smell of blood, she didn't feel any discomfort at all.

...The moment she showed it to her father, her relationship with him had a decisive break. Dr. Frankenstein abandoned everything and started running away just to avoid his own creation, because she was not only a failure, And he is an ugly, inhuman monster - this fact has been revealed for sure.

A living being that thinks blood is beautiful and is intoxicated by the sight of internal organs—that is what is called a monster.

No, it's not like that. It's true. I'm normal. I just want to make my father happy.

But her father never smiled at her until the very end, he just kept running away in fear. Finally, her father left an absolute curse on her.

You're a monster! A crazy monster!

...So, she tried her best to stay normal, determined to stay rational, determined to understand the common sense of the world, and also determined to get a partner.

Why? Because normal people have their own families. Now that he has been rejected by his father, he needs a family no matter what. However, that is not something you can get if you want it, nor is it something you can snatch back. So, she decided to visit her father.

Please give me someone who is willing to love me, please give me someone who is willing to look at me. If you say that I am the perfect girl Eve, you should be obliged to create Adam as the original human being-

The father refused her request, and the girl went mad with rage and grief. The anger comes from his father's betrayal. Sadness - because she has realized that she can only live alone until she dies.

She just wants to be loved, she just wants to love others, she just wants to know what love is.

...No, if even this wish cannot be realized, then at least I hope he hates me.

Hate me, this is my only connection with this world and you.

She begins the chase, becoming impatient with her father as he flees and kills his family. Even so, his father was still running away. His heart was broken, and even the thought of revenge against the murderer who killed his beloved would not arise in his chest.

Why don't you hate me? Why don't you look at me?

On the Antarctic ice sheet, the desperate girl finally caught her father and threw herself into the fire with him. Thus, the story of Frankenstein ends. In the end, all that was left was the legend of the ugly monster.

Now, the father who betrayed the girl was right in front of him, and he was looking at the girl with a gentle expression. This was the moment she had always dreamed of.

Yes, that's fine. You should fight no more, for I did not create you for this purpose.

Wu, ah...

The Doctor held out his hand to his head - it seemed he was about to do what parents often do to their children. That means stroking your own head. That was exactly what I had always longed for.

I really want to be loved and love from others.

I also want to fall in love with others.

This wish will soon come true.

However, because of this——

Zhila!

The sharp blade flashed past, and the doctor's smiling face froze, and his appearance disappeared like a phantom. Amidst the flying wood chips, the remains of the two puppets fell to the ground, completely silent.

Cowards who run away from their own creations and sins and are worse than the villains who sacrificed their children should not come here to disgrace themselves.

The young man threw away the sharp blade in his hand in disgust, opened his palm, and covered the head of the rushing berserker. He exerted force and slammed the girl holding the warhammer into the ground!

Boom!

In the dust, the young man's calm voice continued to sound: Of course, even if I don't take action, you will hammer him into pieces, right?

Black's, Frankenstein

Goooo...

The girl groaned in pain, her black robe was blown open by the wind, and the image of the assassin was finally reflected in her blurred vision——

Her white hair is flying, her temperament is sharp, and her iridescent blue pupils seem to be able to kill anything.

There are still traces of the battlefield on Shuo Yue's body, but for some reason, he always holds a white flower in his left hand. Even if one hand is holding her head, the young man still squats down and gently places the flower in front of her.

We meet for the second time, Frankenstein.

You're going to die here, he said.

There is no doubt that although it is a little embarrassing, the update has been restored, and the work and rest will take time to slowly adjust back.

Chapter 468 Shuo Yue, leaving the battlefield

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The black robe is like the long night, and the devil's eyes are like the cold moon. When Shuo Yue completely lets go and shows the characteristics and violence of an assassin, Black's nightmare begins.

The magic bullet roared, dragging a stream of light down from the sky, and accurately hit the rafters of Wallachia, completely destroying them, exposing the livid complexion of Vlad III. He roared and raised his hand, and the mighty turbid current roared through the front Everything penetrated the Dragon Tooth Soldier, the golem and the artificial man, flattening the undulating surface and finally disappearing from the end of sight.

Countless trees and debris swayed and fell, and dust flew up amid the roar.

But not a single ghost was seen from inside.

Shuo Yue disappeared again.

gone?

But Grand Duke, there is another one here!

Astolfo drove the Hippogriff and flashed left and right, and Spartacus, who was attracted by him, pursued him. The gladiator, who was almost the size of a space monster, waved his palms vigorously, and amidst the exclamations, a figure appeared Falling from a high altitude!

Tsk. Vlad III snorted dissatisfiedly, but still waved his hand, caught the figure with a rafter stake, and said angrily, As a cavalryman, would you be frightened and fall off your horse? You are really... …”

Ah, what are you talking about, Grand Duke? I can't hear you!

Ah Fu's angry shout came from the sky, and Vlad III's expression suddenly changed. Before he could react, he saw the rafter piles bursting into pieces, a black gun pointed at his face, the trigger was pulled, and there were sparks. gush out.

boom!

The pain felt like being torn apart from his cheek. Flanders III roared and covered his face. He clearly felt that the bones were cut off, and he could even feel the deep depressions in his fingertips. The pain inspired the ferocity of the Grand Duke. He suddenly grabbed the muzzle of Shuo Yue's gun with his blood-stained palm, and held it tightly, but felt a light touch on his hand, and he actually pulled out the entire gun.

Shuo Yue had already clashed his fists, and with a sonic boom, he punched his chest.

The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded, and dozens of rafter piles were permanently damaged. But even if a temporary barrier was constructed, Flanders III still flew out with the crisp sound of bone cracking, waiting for him to regain his balance. , Shuo Yue once again activated 'Aura Blocking' and disappeared into the endless shadows.

The assassin's 'aura blockage', coupled with the unique 'encirclement' of Bajiquan, makes the already agile assassin even more ghostly, almost blending into the environment.

How can you distinguish another night scene in the dark night?

Vlad couldn't care less about the damage to the Noble Phantasm. He shook hands fiercely, and the rafters poured out like a torrent. It was not a large-scale attack - it couldn't affect Shuo Yue at all, but like a sharp sword, Stabbed the red archer Atalanta not far away!

As a commander, Vlad III was also well versed in the art of war. Judging from Shuo Yue's previous performance, there was no way he could just sit back and watch this female archer get injured.

But he ignored the fact that Atalanta was not a third-rate heroic spirit, but a first-rate hunter in Greece.

If you want to catch up with me, then give it a try!

Sensing the attack, Atalanta jumped up and crossed the battlefield with vigorous steps. The rafters were chasing after her, but when Ta Miao wanted to run away, she easily dodged even an ambush from all sides. .

In the dark night, an overly burly figure showed a vague outline. The evil wind blew against her face. Atalanta's hair suddenly exploded, and she twisted her body desperately, avoiding the rafter piles and moving to the outside.

call--

A hurricane blew up on the plains. It was not a natural phenomenon, but the giant palm of a rebellious gladiator who transformed into a behemoth!

Like a fallen leaf, Atalanta was blown up and down by the unstable airflow. What's even more terrible is that Vlad III caught Spartacus's 'assist' and shook countless rafters towards She came.

!

After realizing that she couldn't escape, Atalanta asked for support without hesitation, and the black-robed assassin appeared as she wished, stopping Ta Miao's slender waist and gathering her flying emerald green hair. , just like a princess, he carried her through the storm of rafters.

Curling up on the young man's chest like a large cat, Atalanta looked up at the young man's face, her pretty face blushing slightly.