I am a godslayer, not your hero.

Mingxian sat casually on the sofa beside him.

"He lost."

Claudia was a little surprised and said, "Mathias was once the champion of the Phoenix Star Martial Festival. After winning the championship, he wished to join the Operations Committee."

"Although the Xingmai generation has been slack for many years, coupled with the aging of the body, it will indeed lead to a decline in strength."

"But, the fact that Mingxian-san could defeat him so easily is really a bit..."

Claudia thought about it for a moment before she said, "So powerful that I'm fascinated by him~~?"

Ming Xian: “…”

I almost forgot, this guy is a masochist.

Claudia thought about it for a moment and concluded that there were two possible endings for Mathias: being killed directly by Mingxian, or losing the card box and being killed by his contracted beast.

If it is the latter.

Claudia's delicate body trembled slightly as she recalled the future she had originally seen, in which she was bitten to death by a swarm of black-winged bats in the sky, with her limbs and flesh scattered like fallen leaves.

"Mr. Mingxian didn't fight with Mr. Mathias's contracted beast this time?" Claudia asked softly.

"We fought and we won."

Mingxian looked at Varda who was standing quietly beside him, and sized her up carefully.

Claudia was stunned at first, and then a gleam of surprise flashed in her deep eyes, as if a sudden breeze gently blew across the lake, stirring up ripples.

In an instant, her expression became extremely gentle, like the warm sunshine in spring, melting the ice in winter.

Claudia suddenly stepped forward, with light but determined steps, and came to Mingxian's side.

She stretched out her hands, moving so gently as if she was afraid to disturb the dewdrops in the morning light, and slowly picked up Mingxian's head and pressed it against the softness of her chest.

"It's okay. You've done very well." Her voice was soft and firm, like a clear mountain stream, slowly flowing through Ming Xian's heart. "Really, you don't have to feel any guilt about this."

Feeling the soft touch on his cheek, it was Claudia's warm embrace, like a safe haven, giving him endless sense of security and comfort.

Mingxian felt puzzled.

What exactly did you misunderstand?

Mathias has no value, and one identity is enough.

He is no longer of any value, and I even want to kill him...even though it is totally impossible.

But Mingxian had no reason to save him.

Isn't it only natural to let Mathias be attacked by the contracted beast?

Who on earth would save someone like that?

Who would feel guilty about this?

unclear meaning.

Mingxian raised his hand and pressed it directly on Claudia's face, pushing her away.

"I don't know what you misunderstood, nor do I know how you see me, but I think you are completely wrong."

Claudia smiled without saying anything, straightened her collar, and looked at Mingxian gently.

That's great.

I wasn't disappointed, nor was I hurt.

She just thought so.

Mingxian looked at Varda and asked, "You know the daughter of the Executioner Blade, who seems to be called Tianwu Yao. Where is she now?"

"know."

Varda nodded slightly: "Master, do you need me to take you there?"

Mingxian nodded: "For some reasons, I also want to see her."

After all, she is the sister that the protagonist of "Gakuen Wars" misses all the time, and the word "sister" carries its own halo on the set of Kamen Rider.

Slightly interested.

"I'll take you there." Varda stood up respectfully and said, "Please restrain your aura a little. I can control the surrounding universal network and the minds of the people around me."

Ming Xian nodded slightly and restrained his activated magic power a little.

Claudia raised her eyes and found that the two people who were originally there suddenly disappeared.

"This is mental interference. Could it be that Varda..."

She had some guesses in her mind.

……

Varda took Mingxian all the way to a treatment center and found Amagiri Haruka who was in a coma. The room seemed to be covered with transparent glass. In addition to a few large machines, there was a bed in the middle, and the person on the bed was Amagiri Haruka.

Mingxian waved his hand, the glass door opened automatically, and he walked in with a swagger.

"What's up with her?"

"This is her ability as a witch, the power to seal everything."

Varda explained immediately.

Ming Xian nodded slightly. Since it was a superpower caused by spiritual energy, then...

He placed his hand on Tian Wuyao's brow, and his magic power began to control the star power, and then affected the surrounding star power. Finally, like a chain reaction, Tian Wuyao and the surrounding spiritual energy, all-purpose elements, and star power all appeared clearly in his mind.

"wake up."

He gave the order.

The seal constructed by star power was instantly broken.

Tian Wuyao slowly opened her eyes, and the world in front of her seemed to have just awakened from a long dream.

What came into view was Varda's expressionless face and dull eyes, like an exquisite puppet forgotten by a puppeteer in the world, standing there quietly.

There was also a young man in school uniform, looking at him with an interested look.

"You are……"

Tian Wu Yao asked softly, her voice hoarse and confused from just waking up.

Mingxian's smile was warm and slightly playful.

"Before your father died, he entrusted me to take care of you, so I came to wake you up."

Hearing this, Tian Wuyao was stunned for a moment, and then his expression gradually darkened, as if shrouded by an invisible haze.

"Father, is he...dead?"

The voice was thin as a thread, revealing the sadness and confusion that were difficult to conceal.

After five years of deep sleep, she received the news of her father's death. This sudden blow made Amagiri Haruka's world instantly lose its color.

Tian Wuyao's eyes gradually became moist, and sadness surged into her heart like a tide.

At this moment, Mingxian seemed to realize that he had expressed himself incorrectly, and quickly corrected himself, "I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear at the time. It's not your father named Tianwu, but your biological father named 'Mathias Mesa'."

At that moment, Amagiri Haruka's expression was very interesting.

Happy? Sad? Lament? Regret?

All the emotions intertwined together, making her facial muscles seem to lose control, stiffly piled up on her face with a blank look.

At this moment, it seemed as if the soul was cut by countless sharp blades, and each piece of fragment carried different emotions, which almost made Tianwuyao's brain crash.

After a long time, Amagiri Haruka was finally able to utter a weak question.

"How did he die?"

Mingxian’s smile is like the sunshine in winter, warm yet bitingly cold.

"I killed him."

Tian Wu Yao widened her eyes, as if she couldn't believe her ears. She opened her mouth slightly and uttered a word, "Ah?"

Mingxian continued, "My name is Long Mingxian. Hearing this name, you should be able to guess where I am from, right?"

"Where we are, we always insist on eradicating the roots, so..."

"I'm here to kill you."

Tian Wuyao narrowed his eyes slightly and tried hard to mobilize the star power in his body, hoping to make a difference.

However, the star power seemed to be silent and there was no reaction.

A feeling of powerlessness welled up in my heart, as if fate had strangled me.

At the same time, the gem on Varda's chest, who was standing next to Mingxian like a maid, suddenly emitted a strange light, like the brightest star in the night sky, but with a hint of ominous omen.

"But you seem to have a grudge against your father, so I'll let you go this time."

"But just in case, I have to keep you by my side and monitor you."

There was no emotion in Ming Xian's tone, as if he was just stating a fact.

Tian Wuyao spoke with difficulty, his voice as thin as a thread.

"What do you want to do?"

Mingxian smiled slightly: "From today on, you are my maid."

……

He was a strange old man in a white robe. His head was almost hairless, but he looked like the top of a snowy mountain, clear and aloof.

His mouth was covered with snow-white beard, just like the snow-covered branches at the beginning of winter, with crystal snow beads hanging on them.

He drummed the table with his fingers.

Yang Kobel, the director of the treatment center, looked at the man and woman in front of him with sharp and deep eyes, as if he was examining two unfinished paintings.

Haruka Amagiri was wearing a patient's clothes, and her long blue hair was carefully braided on both sides, like the brightest twin stars in the night sky, shining against each other.

Wearing glasses, the eyes hidden behind the lenses are as warm as spring, yet as sharp as a sword.

She has a beautiful figure, like a flower blooming in the morning light, both soft and strong.

The whole person seems to be a sharp blade hidden in a scabbard.

Ming Xian's facial features and body are completely symmetrical, like a perfect mirror image between heaven and earth, making people marvel at the wonders of nature.

In the eyes of Yang Kobel as a doctor, Mingxian's appearance is undoubtedly perfect, but his eyes always seem to be a little sleepy and listless.

A breeze blew through the curtains of the treatment center. Yang Kobel said impatiently, "Who are you? Why did you suddenly break into this hospital and wake up my patient?"

"Your patient?" Mingxian asked.

Yang Kerber said: "I was commissioned by the previous operator Danilo to restore this girl's consciousness. I tried for five years, but all failed."

Tian Wu Yao quickly said: "Thank you very much for your care. I used my ability to seal myself."

"I know..." Yang Kerber waved his hand.

Mingxian asked again: "Danilo should have passed away, right?"

Since the representative had accepted Danilo's commission, he had already accepted the payment, but Danilo had died long ago, and five years had passed, so the medical expenses had long been exhausted.

Dean Yang said, "I haven't fallen to the point of abandoning my patients... Even if Danilo dies, the contract is still valid."

Ming Xian smiled and said, "This can be considered as good deeds being rewarded. This Tian Wu Yao will receive a large inheritance, which is enough to pay for the medical expenses owed for the past five years."

"heritage?"

"Yes, her father is dead."

Dean Yang was stunned for a moment, looked at Tian Wuyao, and just squeezed out a sentence: "My condolences."

He is used to separation and death.

Tian Wu Yao said helplessly, "Long classmate..."

"Call me master!"

"..." Tian Wu Yao could only obey: "Master, I have never considered that man as my father. Also, the inheritance is really strange."

Mingxian said: "I think it's pretty good. A father who abandoned his daughter and then beat her hard. There is nothing to be embarrassed about for Lao Deng to take his inheritance."