And Miss Steele patted the little red head lightly.

"Good boy." She praised, recalling the smooth texture of Red's silky gray hair - it was really pleasant to touch.If it wasn't for the special situation here, then Ms. Shirter would definitely hug Hong up and give her a good RUA.

——But this kind of thing is not in a hurry.After all, she has already decided to return to Rhodes Island.And as a sharp knife and tool man, she obviously still has a lot of contact time with this Little Red Riding Hood.

Then, she took steps towards the interior of the room.

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No.20 Section [-]. Gravity exists between people

Persephone.

Persephone was the strongest and most terrifying opponent that Stelter had ever met in this world.

She is the top strategist in the world - she can use a group of stragglers with no fighting spirit to defeat an elite soldier whose number is more than [-] times that of the former in street battles.She can easily penetrate people's hearts and see through complicated plots and layouts.And everything she can touch is a pawn in her eyes, even the wailing and fleeing of deserters can become a sharp weapon for her to set up an ambush.

She is the only Originium scholar - she can see the force and energy changes in complex mechanical structures at a glance.Can use a few pieces of metal and stone to spell out the source weapon and put it into the battlefield.In her eyes, academic papers that ordinary people can't even read are no different from children's extracurricular books.And if there is a world-renowned award similar to the Nobel Prize in the other world on the land of Terra, and fairness can be guaranteed.So during the years she was active, she was the only one on the list of winners in the Originium academic field.

She is also a first-class assassin—she rarely does anything, so few people who know her think she is just a weak strategist who has no power to restrain her.However, all the assassins who were misled by her weak appearance and deliberate reputation fell to the sand under her hands-she was able to walk slowly on the falling snowflakes.Able to take a leisurely walk among frenzied bee swarms, and draw landscape paintings with needles on specific bee wings.And the person whose head was severed by her didn't even realize that the body and head were separated after they escaped ten meters away.

She was strong, ridiculously strong.

Apart from not being able to use too complicated exclusive origin stone skills, there are really few things she can't do in this world.Because it is beyond the above three points.She also has a super cheat that can be classified as a cheating device, which can be said to be completely shameless.

The closest Shirtel came to death, or in other words, the time he had gone back and forth in death, was the battle against Persephone who was in full bloom.After that battle, they put down their arms and became allies who could trust each other, support each other, and occasionally stabbed in the back.

after all……

"You can't beat me." Shirter said lightly, looking past the open and empty sarcophagus mechanism and looking in the other direction of the placement hall.She raised her hand casually, and a flame shield suddenly rose beside her, blocking several sharp objects projected at high speed.And she naturally took half a step forward, and Levantin, who was floating around her, slashed out of thin air, and blocked a shadow that shot towards Hong silently.

Ah, yes, you can't beat me.

Even if you are a top strategist, a peerless scholar, an Xeon assassin and you have a cheat that does not want Bilian in your hand.You use all these tricks, you still can't beat me.

That's why you and I shake hands and make peace.That's why I'm here in this way, and I have the patience to talk to you, a mentally ill scumbag.

The shadow pounced on Hong and retreated silently - Hong was startled, but before she was about to react, she was lightly pressed by Miss Shirtle's shoulder.

Then, the shadow formed a human form.

Long purple hair, blue eyes, flat and petite figure like an eel, and that indifferent and cold face that doesn't show any emotion—sometimes Miss Shirtle really wants to call this directly Guy for 'Nozomi'.Because this guy is too similar to a certain unlucky doctor she saw when she was visiting the quagmire in her previous life.However, there are indeed some differences between the two after all, and the biggest difference is personality and luck.

There are very few people who can deflate Persephone—except me.

There are very few people who can make Persephone admit defeat—except me.

It was so in the past and it is so now.

And a circle of burning fire spread out from Miss Shirter's body immediately, igniting threads that were suspended in the air and couldn't even be seen, which could simply be classified as miniature carvings—perhaps It only takes a gust of breath-level wind to tear off those threads silently, and when they are all ignited, the deflagration phenomenon of origination also bursts out in an instant!

Blazing light and fire filled the field of vision of the three parties.

Shirtel didn't move, Persephone didn't move, Hong couldn't and didn't dare to move under the pressure.In addition to these three, more than 70.00% of the area in the entire hall is covered by the phenomenon of deflagration.The blazing high temperature and heat flow dissipated in all directions, and a huge amount of melting occurred on the metal ground.

The wind is overflowing.

The heat is restrained, blocked, and lingers around the sarcophagus machinery, forming a barrier.

It was only then that those cold eyes that looked like evil spirits became a little turbulent.

"You know me." Persephone's voice was light, soft, and even a little fragile, just like a good student JK who was approached by a bad guy—but Miss Stelter was unmoved.

After all, in the eyes of her LSP, Persephone is the only object she is not delusional and always maintains vigilance against.

and……

"That's not something you would say." Miss Shirtle said lightly, raised her hand, and lightly stroked Levantin, who was floating silently and burning around her.

"Your words will reveal several messages - first you don't know me, second you don't know yourself, third you have forgotten your past - if it is the past you, it is absolutely impossible to reveal it in words So much information. Unless it was intentional from the start, trying to instill that impression on your counterpart."

"It sounds like I wasn't a good person in the conventional sense before." Persephone nodded slightly, but she used declarative sentences without showing any extra emotions. "And you've known me before, and know me."

"So you're guessing whether I'm your enemy or your ally." Shirtel smiled softly. "And you don't like to be passive, you always want to control everything. So when you wake up from the sarcophagus, the decision you made is that the first batch of people who came, whether strong or weak, you have to take them I don’t even hesitate to cause some casualties.”

Persephone didn't answer, but only glanced at the sarcophagus mechanism beside her... The huge mechanism was still open but shut down.However, neither the outside nor the inside of the sarcophagus showed any signs of damage.

Apparently, her escape went well - at least 'this time'.

"So you're my ally?" she asked.

"Not an enemy at the moment, that's all," replied Miss Steele. "It wasn't me who would have appeared here, but a good boy who had a real crush on you. I didn't plan to meet you before her, but since you woke up early, considering your means of doing things, I think it’s better to come here for a vaccination, so as not to embarrass everyone later.”

Miss Steele's words were vague.Hong, who was standing on one side, was already dizzy, and looked like he was listening to heavenly scriptures.

But Persephone would not.

Persephone knew exactly what Stelter was talking about—that was her biggest secret, it was her daring to act like this, her daring to kill first, regardless of friend or foe.And it made her really frown.

"You... really know me very well." There were still some temptations in her words.

But Miss Shirter is too lazy to continue wasting time with her here - she has already confirmed one thing, that is, Persephone has lost her memory, or she must maintain a state of 'amnesia'.And that means she doesn't intend and can't reveal her plans with Theresa, just like before.

Ha, as expected.Miss Steele was not so disappointed.

"I do know you very well, I know you better than your friends, and I know you better than your enemies. After all, I am the only one in the world who knows that you can return from death. I can go back thirty times because there are only thirty acting papers!"

She could clearly feel that Persephone's heart was trembling violently.And this is the most obvious expression of emotion, just like when she saw through Persephone's secret for the first time and turned defeat into victory in the battle.

But Persephone soon calmed down.

"So, you are my old enemy. You used to fight each other, and then because of special reasons, you shook hands after the outcome was decided?"

"Exactly."

"I analyzed my psychology not long ago, and my orientation should tend to be of the same sex. So, you shook hands with me because of a woman? And that woman is dead now, so I'm lying on this bed surrounded by you Inside the machinery called the sarcophagus?"

"Exactly."

"That woman's death has something to do with me, so you don't like me. But that woman..." She changed the subject a bit abruptly. "And you just said that a good child will come to see me, so that woman should have formed a huge force. And that child is the successor?"

"Exactly."

She glanced at Hong, but the "warm and watery" gaze like a big sister made Hong's hairs stand on end, and she subconsciously hid behind Miss Stelter and let out a pitiful and bluffing growl—and she Then he turned his gaze away, and only stopped for a while at the Rhodes Island logo on Hong's body.

"This child is a sentinel, and she probably didn't come with you... It seems that there is another supporter in that organization. So it was reorganized after the predecessor died. Then this should involve political struggle Amongst—assessed by the intensity you've shown...is that woman a princess or a queen?"

"Supposed to be a queen, but died as a princess. Her name is Theresia."

"I see." The purple-haired doctor nodded slightly. "It seems that I voluntarily lay in the sarcophagus, and my memory was also erased by myself. And you should have left that organization after Theresa's death. Now that the two parties are together, it is obvious that the organization is now The management is not very good, and the successor has grown to the stage where it needs to be tested—the good boy you mentioned before should be the successor."

"Her name is Amiya, and she has always relied on you in the past."

"Understood." Persephone nodded. "Then I really shouldn't meet her in this posture. I shouldn't test my allies with killing methods——if you don't come, I should kill that child once, or torture me until I get out of bed." Know all the information I think I should know—that's why your hand is always on the sword."

"As long as you know," Miss Steele replied, with patches of flame blazing on the blade.

"Then one last question. What's my name?"

"I'll tell you next time."

"..." Persephone raised her eyebrows.

And the next moment, the burning flame sword pierced through the sky amidst Hong's exclamation.Breaking through all the cover, inducement, and disguise tricks, he just penetrated straight into the heart of the purple-haired woman!

"I told you, I'm better than you." Miss Stelter whispered in her ear.And amidst the latter's muffled groan, he turned the blade at a ninety-degree angle.

"Even if you count your brain, your knowledge, your skills, and your power, I am still better than you—don't mess around with bad thoughts, you bastard. In the eyes of others, you may just be neurotic and weak, but A gentle doctor. But in my eyes, I am clear about all the twisted, dirty and despicable deeds you have done——

——You killed Theresia at least ten times, once for the sake of the battle, three times for accidental injury, and in the remaining six times you severely abused and tortured her to death because you thought she disturbed your thinking! ——Now you have amnesia, and you have forgotten how I gave you back.But don't try to do the same thing to Amiya! "

Shirtel looked indifferent.

And the feedback she received was like ice.

"Thanks for the reminder, I will keep it in my heart." Persephone's voice did not fluctuate.

So the hilt turned another ninety degrees.

"Keep it in your mind, where does your heart come from for things like this?"

The next moment, surging flames erupted from every orifice on Persephone's body.Immediately afterwards, everything around Shirtel became blurred and chaotic.

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She went back to that street again, back to the space-time coordinates where she hadn't had time to eat ice cream or see red.

Ah... that's right.That's it.She is stronger than Persephone, because the doctor's exclusive death return cannot interfere with her memory and proper power.So she was never afraid of Persephone, and she never believed in the disguise used by Persephone.

——So, when Thearesia died.When she hurried back to Rhodes Island, her first reaction was to crush Persephone to ashes.

——So, even if W said that he would come to Persephone to 'reminiscence'.She never worried about the life and death of this scumbag woman, but sold her decisively.

But times change quickly.

"I will never die without seeing the Yellow River." She murmured, turning her head to look at the area where the sarcophagus was.According to the feeling when returning for the first time, at this time, Persephone will open the internal locking mechanism of the sarcophagus after trial and error.

And what Persephone, who is suspicious by nature, will do now is to leave the sarcophagus area as soon as possible.Turning light into darkness and trying to gain more information about the world—if she really lost her memory.

"And I'm going to kill you now."

In the next moment, the color of dusk and the foulness of sulfur stained the other side of the sky.

A storm of flames that covered the sky and the sun rolled up, amidst the terrified and desperate screams of the people in Qiecheng who had finally calmed down.Directly and decisively rushed towards the direction of the sarcophagus area!

No.20 Three Sections Backstab Attention!

Still the same building, same lobby.

The same two people, different points in time.And when Shier Teer directly broke through the outer wall of the sarcophagus and many protective measures with the flames and sulfur and directly broke into the core area.Persephone was just about to escape from the coffin-shaped machine, and his body was even wrapped in the mist after the freezing was lifted.

She looked at Shirtel with a complex and slightly expectant expression.

"Your name is Persephone." Miss Strutter gave her the response she expected.The memory and will used to show that his own memory and will have not disappeared in the return of death, and the fact that he is indeed superior to her in power - Sarkaz with flame hair flicked his fingers, and a line of flames gathered into the coat of arms immediately appeared. Build it and make it stand out.

——'Persephone'

Persephone raised her eyebrows slightly.

"It feels familiar. It seems that this name is indeed closely related to me. But... not enough. I don't think it should be my real name."

"It's not true." Shirter nodded. "This is the name you gave yourself. Persephone, the queen of the underworld in ancient mythology. And this is very consistent with the special power you possess, because you are indeed accompanied by death, it is said that it is death. The concept of a spouse is not an exaggeration."

The communication between the two was very pleasant, and there was no such thing as the previous tense appearance-this is a matter of course.Since one party has the return of death, the other party has a perspective and perception beyond it.Then this means that all extreme emotions or actions are of little value here - Stelter realized this very early on, and thus developed a corresponding habit when getting along with Persephone.It was even easier for Persephone to see through this layer.

So she asked.

"Then my real name is—"

"I don't know." Shirtel was not ambiguous in this regard. "You said you forgot. But when Thearesia asked you the same question. Your answer once was [Maybe I never had a real name]."

"I see." Persephone realized a little.And noticed a subtle change in tone when Miss Stelter spoke. "It seems that the situation is very serious... You seem to have a similar situation to me?"

"Well, I did forget my real name." Stelter didn't use the word "also" in the description to classify himself and Persephone into the same camp. "However, this will not attract attention in this world. Because people in this world are always used to preparing two names, one is the real name and the other is the code name for work. This is a custom, and there is no up and down between the two names. Difference, and my code name is Sylter."

"The people of this world—" Persephone chewed the words lightly, she said it on purpose, and she also knew that Stelter didn't care. "Your name doesn't sound like [Persephone] from the same root."

"Yes, my name is spelled [Surtr]." Miss Surtr built a solid spelling with another flame. "The source is also an ancient mythology. It's just another mythology different from yours. It refers to a fire giant who destroyed the world, wielding the sword of calamity, and ended a generation of history and mythology."

She saw that Persephone's gaze was slightly deflected, looking at the red and black flame sword floating behind her.

"Well, this child is the sword. Its name is Levantine. It is my limbs, my extension. It is also a part of the power that I control."

"And another part of your power sees through my trump card?"—she refers to the return of death.

"You can understand it this way." Shirtel responded: "Of course, I can also disclose the specific details to you. But not here, not now."

"You are very sure." Dr. Purple-haired raised her eyebrows lightly, and her fingertips were tearing at the air.And several gray-white air blade waves cut out and easily cut a huge gap in the wall - it could have connected a corridor, and the city scenery of Chernobog can be directly seen from the window at the end of the corridor .However, at this moment, outside the cracked window, there is only a twilight-like barrier of flames.

No one came to disturb their conversation, and no loud voices disturbed the silence in the hall.The chaos and noise in the city was completely sealed off by this solid barrier.And no force can shake it.

So purple-haired, her race is unknown, but it is very likely that Lilin's doctor slightly pursed her lips—the lips were as sharp as a blade, and the interlaced light and dark pupils showed her high-speed thinking mood.

Outside the window, the quiet wall of fire remained motionless.

In the hall, the thinking philosopher whispered quietly.

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