Strange Rules: Ngan Lang Can Arbitrarily Distort The Rules

The black mist dissipated, revealing a figure of black and white light, and although the woman named Cynthia could not see her expression clearly, she could see that she was in great pain.

The man's big black hand kept pressing on the top of her head, and the black qi empowered straight to her head, and Cynthia couldn't bear the pain anymore and fell to her knees.

The man's gaze hidden under the hood twisted slightly, and just when he thought Cynthia was about to lose it, the latter suddenly struggled to get up, and infinite vitality burst out from his body.

"Good, didn't disappoint me."

Cynthia clenched her teeth, her voice low and inaudible, "The subordinates live up to expectations."

"It's still early." The man said and slowly withdrew his hand, leaned back to his seat a little lazily, and said in an indifferent tone: "The power of giants is inherently repulsed by the power of God, how to suppress this rebel is entirely up to your personal will." "

Rebels....

The eyes under the white mask lowered slightly, and Cynthia did not answer.

"Cynthia."

"The subordinates are here."

"How long have you been with me?"

"More than five years."

"It's been a few days." The man habitually tapped his fingers on the armrest, and after a slight pause, he said, "Now I want you to leave my side, are you willing?"

After saying this, the man's eyes kept staring at Cynthia's body, and the latter did not dare to show an extra expression, but answered in a low voice: "It's all up to your lord's orders." "

You should know something about Gaia."

"Yes, the news from Miyamura all points to a boy named Takayama My Dream."

"Approach him." The man said suddenly.

"Your Excellency?"

"I need that strength, and I have to gain his trust in half a year."

Cynthia lowered her head when she heard this, and after hesitating for a while, she said, "My subordinates will do their best."

"Do you know why I chose you?"

"My subordinates don't know." In fact, Cynthia had already vaguely guessed something, but she still pretended to be puzzled.

"A man's nature is your greatest strength."

The woman's body did not move at all when she heard this, and the expression hidden under the mask changed slightly.

"Subordinate... I see. "

Let's go, I'll let Yokoyama and Miyamura cooperate with you for other things."

"Yes." Cynthia replied in a low voice, and then respectfully exited the castle hall.

The footsteps faded into his ears, and the man slowly lifted his lowered head, his face hidden under the hood reflected the folded skin in a little light.

The chains behind him made a sound because of the movement, and it was like thunder on the ground in this quiet space.

With the flick of a finger, the bronze throne began to turn slightly, and the chains began to pull as they turned, finally opening a space in the pitch black behind them.

Inside the space, a crystal round sphere enveloped the darkness in it, and the figure curled up like a baby released a terrifying aura, as if it was the source of all this darkness.

With a wave of the man's hand, the black mist pinched up the corpse of C2 that had just been used out of thin air, and then threw it violently towards the sphere.

The shriveled corpse was dissipated and dissolved into the sphere the moment it came into contact, and finally turned into a puddle of strange liquid, which became the nourishment for the 'baby'.

"It's not enough." The man muttered to himself, his gaze revealing endless frenzy as he looked at the figure.

"This beautiful planet is waiting for you to come all the time, my master, it's almost over..."The

figure immersed in the black mist began to tremble slightly, and the desire for life was so strong that it affected the minds of the people around him, and even the men were intoxicated.

"What a powerful power, only worthy of being called a god!"

The so-called god is the supreme being above thousands of lives, and men firmly believe in this.

..................

Time passed in a hurry, three days had passed since the last incident, and the TPC had calmed down as usual, while Imu and the others had resumed their normal academy life.

On the crowded train, my squinting eyes were aroused by the fireworks beside me, and the sound of the train arriving at the station was heard in my ears, and the two of them got up and walked out of the train like everyone else.

Stepping on the platform, the office workers rushed anxiously to the company, but it was the students who were not in a hurry.

"Ah~ It's more comfortable to go to school." Hanabi walked lightly in front of my dreams, and although life during the holidays was easy, it always felt easy to lose vitality.

I dreamed of walking behind each other and walking in the direction of the school together, listening to the crisp voice of the girl's chatter, but I felt bored.

Before I knew it, I had walked for a long time and came to the entrance of the school, and the entrance of the college, which was already lively enough, was crowded at this time, the girls were talking to each other, and the boys were all gathered together to look in one direction.

The fire of fireworks gossip was burning, and she was busy pulling me into the crowd and looking in the direction of everyone's vision, and when a beautiful figure came into view, she finally understood why this group of stinky boys were so enthusiastic.

I also looked for my eyes, and saw a tall mixed-race woman smiling, her three-dimensional and delicate facial features arranged together to form a beautiful face, her long burgundy flowing hair was permed into large wavy curls and draped over her shoulders, a pair of blue pupils swept around as if she could speak, and she smiled coquettishly in the face of the enthusiasm of the students.

The woman in fashionable clothes reveals a noble atmosphere all over her body, and people who know the goods can see that their identity is definitely not simple just by looking at each other's clothes.

"The new teacher is really beautiful~" A boy couldn't help but exclaim.

The person next to him obviously didn't know much about it, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know that she is a new teacher?"

"Because I saw her talking to other teachers just now, I guess she's the new teacher."

"It would be great if it was really a teacher

~" "That's right, that's right~

" Hanabi listened to the unsubtle conversation of the boy in his ear, pouted lightly and said to me on the side: "You boys just like the new and hate the old, those guys used to be obsessed with the death and life of the woman of Akane Minagami, and now they will change."

"It's rare that you will say good things for Sister Qian." I dreamed of a girl like this, and I couldn't help but smile.

"Not really." Hanako raised her head arrogantly, shifted her gaze back to the woman and said, "I'm just wondering if this kind of gap will affect a certain woman, what if that's interesting~" "

But I still think that Mr. Minagawa is the most beautiful, and the new teacher doesn't want to shake my faith." As if to refute Hanabi's claims, a boy made a statement that firmly defended Akane Minagawa.

Many boys also expressed their support, and for a while they became polarized on the field.

Listening to the boring arguments of this group, I dreamed of a rather bored attempt to withdraw my gaze, but the woman's sudden gaze dissuaded him.

The woman smiled at him, this strange behavior made me dream a little puzzled, I didn't understand why the other party did this.