"Edward, I said, not in the dungeon."

He is about to break the precepts.

...

"Pu"

A slight footsteps sounded, with a wet drag.

The blonde boy walked past the bloody ground, and the blood was dragging on the soles of his high-top shoes, causing a burst of dizziness.

He picked up a golden knife and said to the child lying on the bed:

"Have you thought about it? Are you sure you want to deal with me?"

The child was very thin, but his eyes were firm. He nodded firmly to Noel:

"My mother is crazy, I want to save her! Ordinary players have few rescue resources... I am willing to accept transformation, I want to become stronger and become a powerful player! I want to save my mother!"

Noel sighed slightly.

The knife in his hand was stained with fire, and the fire was pounding in his eyes, and he felt a little hesitant.

He obviously had such an operation many times.

"...I'm right." He murmured to himself.

He dropped the anesthetic and pushed the syringe into the child's neck.

“…I’m not wrong.”

The silk thread moved slightly, and the knife in his hand was shining with a sharp silver light, slowly merging the machinery and flesh.

"Su Mingan..." He murmured as if comforting himself: "I shouldn't be blamed...I'm right."

“Humans are almost without a future…”

“To help these kids, even if they don’t have the decision-making standards of adults… I’m not wrong…”

"I'm not using them, I'm helping them and giving them the strength to face difficulties..."

Bloody fried his white gloves.

Under the fire, his white paper-like child was gradually transformed into a human-shaped weapon.

Strong, firm, and firm.
Chapter completed!