Plunder the Heavens from American Comics

Chapter 80 Rast

Rast is a man-made human created during the Ishval Civil War.

Scar's brother couldn't bear the departure of his lover, so he researched forbidden technology and created an artificial human based on his lover.

In Ishval, alchemy is a forbidden art.

Any Ishval who studies or uses alchemy will be exiled.

Like other artificial humans, Last was a wriggling mass of flesh when he was first created.

After being found by Dante, he successfully restored his human form after consuming a large amount of unfinished Philosopher's Stone.

Then in the lie that Dante would turn her into a human after he promised to obtain the Philosopher's Stone.

Always working hard for Dante.

Now, Dante has become someone else's slave, and Last is very uneasy about his previous promise.

So one night, she came to the room where Jonathan was resting.

She was wearing a tight black skirt, revealing a large area of ​​white chest.

That deep career line is bottomless.

That unique cut makes a certain part of her look even more eye-catching.

In the center of her chest, there is a tattoo of an Ouroboros, and her otherworldly aura makes Rast even more charming.

Facing the powerful Jonathan, Laster's heart was trembling. She didn't know if making the request that Dante had agreed to before would make Jonathan furious.

After all, after spending these few days together, in Last's eyes, Jonathan's temper was that of the moody type.

"Why are you looking for me so late at night?" Jonathan naturally noticed Rast's arrival.

Apparently, Jonathan's action of getting up woke up Theresa who was standing beside him.

Theresa, who has regained her human form, has not yet remembered her memories of the original Theresa, and she doesn't speak very fluently.

But she is very attached to Jonathan and even wants to sleep next to him.

Of course, because Theresa was like a blank sheet of paper and knew nothing, she just occupied a position beside Jonathan.

In fact, the two of them didn't do anything at night, they just slept.

Ignoring Theresa's dazed look, Luster looked at Jonathan, swallowed his saliva, and asked with a trembling voice:

"Dante promised us before. After we obtain the Philosopher's Stone, he will turn us into humans."

After saying this, Rast closed his eyes and waited for Jonathan's judgment.

"Why do you want to become human?"

Jonathan did not get angry as Laster expected, but instead asked with interest.

"I don't know either."

There was confusion in Rast's eyes, as if she had awakened her consciousness.

He obeyed Dante's conditions.

My goal has always been to become a human being, and I have never thought about why I want to become a human being.

Today, Jonathan's question finally made her face this problem.

"Don't you know? Don't you know or don't want to know?" Jonathan continued to ask.

Hearing this, there was a trace of emotion and struggle on Rast's face.

Finally, she seemed to let go of something. She smiled with relief and said, "Maybe, I just want to experience being loved like her."

Rast recalled the strong longing he had for his brother Scar.

Memories that were forcibly injected into her body.

It actually became her original motivation to become a human being.

"Do you want to be loved?" Jonathan shook his head after listening to Luster's reason. He continued to ask, "Why do you have to become a human to be loved? Don't you deserve to be loved now?"

Jonathan's problem was something that Laster had never thought about. She just stubbornly believed that only humans were worthy of being loved.

Even at this moment, she is still looking for excuses for herself: "Is this twisted body of mine worthy of being loved?"

Obviously, she was very confused when she asked this question.

"Whether you can be loved or not is actually very simple. The answer lies in whether you can love yourself. If you don't even love yourself, then why would others fall in love with you?"

Jonathan remembered the chicken soup on the Internet in his previous life and blurted it out.

But for Rast, such a view is undoubtedly soul-stirring.

"Self-love?" Last kept repeating these two words.

Looking at Rust, Jonathan guessed that this was the trouble of creatures that were immortal from the beginning.

For someone like him who has achieved immortality through his own "efforts", he will not be confused at all.

Although Rast looks like a queen, at this moment, she is like a lost lamb, craving for Jonathan's guidance.

Jonathan stood up and walked in front of Rust.

He pinched Rast's chin and put his thumb into Rast's mouth.

Rast did not resist and let Jonathan's fingers move around in her mouth like a soulless doll.

"Just want to be loved? How pathetic." Jonathan played with Rast's lips wantonly.

When he put his hand away, some of Rast's saliva was still left on it.

A long string connected Rust's lips to Jonathan's thumb.

Suddenly, Luster grabbed Jonathan's hand and put his face against it, feeling his body temperature.

She seemed to recall the memories that were forcibly injected into her consciousness by Scar's brother.

Thinking back to the time when Scar’s brother had also caressed her original body’s cheek so gently.

Seeing this, Jonathan did not stop her, but just said, "Even if you have the Philosopher's Stone, you can't become a human being."

"Even if the Philosopher's Stone can create something out of nothing, even if I generate a blank soul, how can you be sure that it is your soul?"

The problem gradually turned to philosophy.

Last looked at Jonathan in confusion, expecting him to give the answer he wanted.

Looking at Rast's eyes, Jonathan sensed that she had actually given up her desire to become a human.

But her desire did not disappear, it just turned into a desire to be loved.

“Instead of pursuing that empty and beautiful soul, why not cherish the memories you have now. It is these memories that make up a complete you.”

Jonathan continued to talk nonsense.

Rast listened to him, and her eyes gradually became brighter.

"So, even now you are qualified to be loved, Rast." Jonathan didn't want his men to have any confusion.

But obviously, after his persuasion, Last's heart was no longer as confused as when he first came in.

"Sir, can you give me some love?" Last looked at Jonathan longingly.

Holding Jonathan's hand tightly, he slowly moved his palm to a place that could not be described directly.

Outside the door, Dante stood against the wall, listening to the noises made by the two people. He tutted in annoyance.

She heard the entire conversation between Jonathan and Rust just now.

It was obvious that the two of them were doing something in there that she couldn't possibly go in and disturb.

Helpless, Dante could only leave unhappily.

(End of this chapter)