I raised stunning young ladies, but they all wanted to possess me.

Elena tilted her head and looked at him.

"What? Why?"

Why did you choose me?

Her eyelashes drooped slightly.

Then she looked up at him again.

Those golden eyes still held that extremely clean and calm quality.

"Because your genes match mine very well."

"When you touch me."

"I will be very comfortable."

"It feels very comfortable."

Gu Yan mentally processed those three words.

What kind of outrageous and inhumane words are these?

Although her tone was as frank as if she were giving an academic presentation.

But those three words still made his lips twitch again.

He leaned back in his chair.

I stared at the ceiling for a long time.

I went through every detail in my mind, from the secrets of the South China Sea to the British royal family.

Then he asked a question.

A twelve-winged angel turning into a swan...that's a bit strange.

Elena frowned slightly.

"That was the form I took after I was severely injured."

"Once the spiritual energy is exhausted, that's all that can be maintained."

"He can't even speak."

"You can only eat fruit."

"And those wild fruits you picked were really awful."

Gu Yan nodded.

So in the past, when he fed wild fruits to the swans...

The reason why it pecked at each one and then spat them all out has been found.

The twelve-winged angels ate those astringent and sour wild fruits.

It really put a lot of effort into it.

While he was processing this information.

Elena suddenly picked up a remote control from the side.

I pressed a button on the old television in the corner.

The screen lights up.

The video shows local news from Japan.

We are currently reporting the latest developments on the Kuroshio Current rift around Kyoto.

"You're still looking at this?"

Gu Yan was a little surprised.

A twelve-winged angel who has lived for countless years.

I was sitting in a wooden cabin watching TV.

This scene just feels a bit out of place no matter how you look at it.

Elena nodded.

He sat back down in the wicker chair.

She crossed her long, slender, and fair legs.

"Besides the books available online."

"This metal box is also an important source for my understanding of humanity."

"Although the information inside is more boring than comics."

"But occasionally there are some interesting things."

"For example, the slogans you humans shout at each other on the battlefield."

"There were also some people in formal attire sitting behind tables arguing about some very boring issues."

"I've been watching for three years and I still don't understand why they're arguing."

"The answer is clearly very simple."

She didn't finish speaking.

Because an urgent news report was suddenly broadcast on television.

The screen switched from a Kyoto street scene to an aerial shot.

The scene is set in a valley on the outskirts of Kyoto.

A massive black rift is slowly tearing the sky apart.

Dark red lightning flickered at the edge of the crack.

The sky was dark red.

It's the dark red color of blood after it has coagulated.

The rift hung in the very center of the sky.

It was like a closed eye suddenly opening.

Dark red lightning rolled along the edges.

Each flash caused the earth to tremble violently.

Something is moving deep inside the crevice.

Like countless stars opening their eyes simultaneously in a lightless universe.

The first wave to emerge consisted of bone-eating worms.

There were so many that aerial footage showed a vast black ocean.

They crawl close to the ground, with hairless legs.

It has a row of pores on its back that are still dripping mucus.

With each breath, a puff of pale green poisonous mist is expelled.

The poisonous fog spread forward along the ground.

Wherever it passed, the vegetation withered and the streams became foul.

The soil turned grayish-white.

The commander on the defensive line gave the first order to fire.

The command was hoarse and short.

It only rang once on the communication channel.

put.

Hundreds of main battle tanks opened fire simultaneously.

The roar of the cannonball causing the earth to tremble violently.

The tank slid backward half a meter due to the reaction force.

The mud kicked up by the tracks splashed onto the infantrymen next to them.

The rune-infused projectiles slammed into the densest area of ​​the Bone-Eating Insect swarm.

It wasn't a burst of fire.

It is a mental shockwave compressed to the extreme.

The nerve center of the bone-eating worm was shattered by the shock wave.

Hundreds and thousands fell to the ground.

It lay upside down, twitched a few times, and then froze.

The second wave of shells followed immediately.

Bomb more of the Kuroshio into fragments.

Black blood and bits of flesh sprayed into the air.

It landed on the soldier's helmet.

It landed on the windshield of the armored vehicle.

It was captured on the lens of a war correspondent.

But the bone-eating worms have no idea what fear is.

The ones in front have fallen.

Those behind them continued to rush forward, stepping on the remains of their companions.

A row of them fell down.

The next row had already pounced on the tank armor.

Their claws tore through the rune steel plates.

The teeth bit through the hydraulic lines.

A tank on one side was simultaneously grabbed by dozens of bone-eating worms.

The car body was gnawed open with a large hole.

The passengers inside didn't even have time to scream.

The bone-eating worms burrowed in and devoured everything.

The tank was still moving forward.

It only stopped after crashing into a wrecked mech.

There was no one left in the turret.

Only dark red blood remained, slowly dripping down from the observation window.

The missile launch sites began firing in unison.

Dozens of medium-sized rune missiles rose into the air, trailing plumes of flame.

It drew dense parabolas in mid-air.

It crashed into the area where the bone-eating insect swarm was most concentrated.

The moment flames soared into the sky.

Countless severed limbs were blown into the air.

Black blood poured down like a torrential rain.

The shockwave sent all the nearby bone-eating insects flying.

The explosion left a charred crater tens of meters in diameter at the center.

Unburnt fuel was still burning at the edge of the crater.

They roasted the bone-eating worms, which weren't quite dead yet, until they sizzled.

But more flowed out of the crack.

Too much.

The explosive orbs of missiles were so numerous that they were like stones thrown into the sea in the Kuroshio Current.

It created a ripple and was then swallowed up.

Then came the second wave.

The steel colossus emerged from the crack.

Height exceeds five meters.

Its entire body is made of dark gold metal.

Gears, still slowly turning, are embedded in the joint.

Each step left a half-meter-deep footprint on the ground.

The soil around the footprints was scorched black.

Dozens of giant steel statues advanced forward in a horizontal line.

It's not fast.

But every step they took was a blow to the hearts of human soldiers.

The tank's armor-piercing shells hit them.

Only a faint white mark was left.

The missiles exploded in front of their chests.

Flames shot into the sky.

Even after the smoke cleared, they were still standing there.

Unharmed.

A giant steel statue raised its arm.

A loud clanging sound of gears meshing came from inside the arm.

A dark red beam of light shot out from the palm of his hand.

The ground was cleanly cut open wherever the beam of light swept across.

An armored vehicle that couldn't turn in time was sliced ​​in half from the side.

The driver in front was vaporized on the spot.

The passengers in the back were still shouting into the communicator before they died.

The flank is breached.

The flank is breached.

Requesting mech support.

Then the heavy mech forces pressed forward in full force.

Dozens of heavy mechs rushed out from behind the defensive line.

Each step caused the ground to tremble violently.

Hydraulically driven alloy legs crushed the bones and spent cartridge cases scattered on the ground.

The mech at the very front is equipped with a high-speed rotating alloy sword on its left hand.

On the right is a six-barrel rotary cannon.

It charged head-on at the steel behemoth.

The left-arm sword slashed fiercely into the chest of the steel behemoth.

It exploded into a blinding shower of sparks.