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Becoming a villain from the Bishop of Sin

When it comes to traversers, normal people should think of golden fingers, beautiful girls, the unshakable protagonist strong luck, and the future who will become heroes and brave men. Luo Mo also passed through, and he also has the golden finger: the core of the Ex-Machina allows him to have the ability to learn and strengthen theoretically infinitely, and the "spirit" allows him to absorb the negative emotions of others and turn it into power. He also wanted to be like everyone else, to be a decent person and be admired, but... the reality does not seem to allow him to do so. He was born into a ghost clan and was about to be executed. After struggling to survive the nine-year-old village, he encountered the catastrophe of the Witch Sect. In this catastrophe, he even met a top-quality loli. It was the villain BOSS that existed hundreds of years ago——Pandora, the fake witch. At this moment, he suddenly understood that Wang Dao's beautiful life in another world seemed to have nothing to do with him, and even how to survive had become a very challenging technical task. Pas mon livre https://trxs.cc/tongren/6634/31.html

Supe3rman1234 · Fantasy
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198 Chs

Chapitre 126

Chapter 126

Author: Captain of the Youth First Crazy Squad

However, in order to prevent his utilitarian intentions from being detected, he still swallowed the strange cheese, shook his head forcefully to empty his head, and reached out and patted Azrael's head in a reckless manner

You will definitely grow up."

"Meow? Why are you talking to my chest?"

Being watched by Luo Mo's gentle eyes, Azrael looked back at him blankly.

"I suddenly realized that you are still very cute."

"Of course! Meow is the cutest sister~"

Just a simple compliment, Azrael immediately put her hands on her hips, raised her chest and showed a proud smile.

"Yes..." Luo Mo, who only felt funny, rubbed her head dumbly.

....is it really a Flügel? That's why you call yourself a sister? Possibility....is there?

Aren't the Flügels all weapons? Can you still be family?

As long as he thought of the missions that used his life as a weed in the past, and the essence of killing, he could only think of the killer training camp on the TV for the existence of the Flügel that should have something to do with him.

Warmth, affection, friendship, etc., should not exist in Flügel.

After all, this is what the weapon of killing gods looks like? Can't tell? Can this guy kill a god? ?

.... Luo Mo, who had decided not to think about it too much, habitually thought about a lot of things again.

And if Azrael could read minds, she might already be sitting on the ground, weeping that her sister's last hope of majesty was gone.

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After eating two servings of food, Luo Mo silently reflected on himself, unable to control the desire to complain and the behavior of thinking too much in his heart, he slammed his head against the wall twice, and then he was forcibly calmed down.

And the elders who settled down when he was thinking wildly, also generally arranged candidates for night duty personnel, and divided places such as rest areas.

Although he can be regarded as a prime-age labor force in this settlement where male labor resources are scarce, but because he was new to other people and had a relationship with a baby, he was temporarily exempted from duty.

He wanted to obtain a certain degree of privilege, but he took the initiative to claim to be the candidate for the patriarch of the former tribe. Not only was he proficient in various sciences, he also participated in many "expeditions" to explore the surrounding world, and even killed a six-year-old infant orc by himself.

So.... the village elder, who didn't believe him so powerful at all, assigned one of the strongest warriors in the village, Iwan, to come and compete with him.

He is probably in his twenties, and he doesn't really need it. He can only say that he is strong, but he is one of the strongest men in this settlement where he can't even get enough to eat. Iwan warned with a posture similar to boxing. :

"Young man, it's still too late to apologize for talking big!"

"I never lie and I never talk big."

"Then let you young man suffer a little—huh?!"

Before Yiwang's words were finished, Luo Mo, who felt that he was too long-winded, raised his hand and punched him with a straight punch, which simply slammed into his face, causing him to sway and fall to the ground in an instant.

"Good, very strong..."

"Did you see it just now? How fast is he throwing punches?"

"Absolutely not!"

".....Amazing!"

......

The one-shot victory without any suspense made the onlookers, men and women, young and old, stunned, and couldn't help but admire his fighting power.

This made him, who had encountered many misfortunes and overwhelming monsters after coming to this world, was inexplicably moved to the point of crying.

"I, it turns out that I'm still stronger..."

From the unremarkable man, Luo Mo - regained her confidence.

"No...As expected of a man who can kill little orcs, it's amazing, even I can't see you take action." Yiwang got up from the ground covering his nosebleed face, without any grudge And dissatisfied, and even patted his shoulder with admiration:

"With people like you around, there will be hope for the future of our settlement."

"Well, it's alright."

He felt that no one would believe that he killed the bloody orcs, so he chose to say that the six-year-old little orc, but let him find his confidence in Iwan, he always felt that something was not right, as if he It's like bullying kindergarten children.

But the men and women looking around...

"Don't be humble!"

"To be too modest is hypocrisy. That's a six-year-old orc! It's not two or three! It's six!"

"Being able to defeat a six-year-old orc is already quite remarkable!"

"That's it! Our goal in this life, we dare not expect to achieve this level."

......

When people talk about six-year-old orcs, they are so excited that they dance, as if they have made progress in some great scientific experiment.

If outsiders don't know, they probably think that this is a group of criminals who like to go to kindergarten and abuse children to gain a sense of accomplishment.

And being praised in this way, he is really not happy, he just feels weird in every sense.

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

After showing a little fighting power, Luo Mo also told them a very convenient nine-nine method in order to show his knowledge.

Although the Nine-Nine Method is quite old to Luo Mo's world, it is particularly advanced in this tribal era, and has won continuous amazement from everyone.

"Hey, hey~ What's your relationship with this child? Husband and wife? Or brother and sister?"

Clooney's mother, Marion stepped forward with a bright smile, and quietly pointed to Azrael with a dull face not far away.

"...From a common sense, it can't be a husband and wife, right?"

"Why? Very cute girl."

"The common sense I said is.... Forget it, we only know a little." He was speechless about the strange values ​​of the people here, or his views on marriage, and he could only spread his hands and say:

"And then? What happened?"

"It's okay, it's okay~ I feel it~ Hmm... You look good~"

"...Uh, any luck?"

what's the situation? Is this wife looking at me?

Marion leaned her upper body and looked at him seriously, making Luo Mo feel that her chastity was in crisis.

In fact, he thinks too much...

Looking at Azrael, who heard that Luo Mo was carrying her all the way, and then stared at Luo Mo seriously for a while, Marion was convinced for a while.

Under such circumstances, Luo Mo, who did not give up the oil bottle Azrael, must be a very gentle and responsible person.

Responsible, good-looking, strong, and wise, she seems to have whatever she wants, and the young man who can't find faults at all makes her very moved.

Thinking that there are only a few marriageable men in the settlement now, and there are even fewer singles, she immediately pulled Cronyl, who was still yelling with her friends, over:

"—What do you think of our Clooney?!"

"Huh? How about...?"

After looking at it, he seemed to realize something. He lowered his head and twisted his body, but the actual age was only thirteen years old. He just felt that the evil door opened the door for the evil door, and the evil door came home.

But Marion didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all, and even asked earnestly:

"How old are you?"

"Eighteen, let's just..."

"Eighteen?! Not married yet?? It's not your aunt who said you! You are so old and you will be old if you don't get married! You should plan for your future!"

"haha a....."

"You know it yourself, right? In this era, the most important thing is to have children, and the second is food! Then every three, four, five are giving birth to children! And this is not your personal problem! This is a big issue related to the survival of the entire ethnic group. ah!"

The settlement suddenly encountered a crisis, which made Marion really worry about when she would die. No one could take care of her daughter and become a street mom, so she kept stressing to him the importance of getting married and having children.

I don't know if it should be said that if there is a mother, there must be a daughter. It was obviously the client, Chroni, who was also ashamed in the initial stage.

"Mom is right. Getting married is the most important thing these days. You have to get food to please me as soon as possible. You must know that I am also quite popular~! If you miss it, you will cry!"

"Why am I crying...you guys are indeed mother and daughter."

The concept of mother and daughter, one big and one small, is so consistent that he really has an explosion of desire to complain.

But before he could find a reason to prevaricate the two and stay away from the strange mother and daughter for a while, a group of women gathered around them.

"—Wait! Sister Mary! Your daughter is still young and in no hurry! I'm already seventeen!"

"That's right! Hey! Little brother, do you like big ones? Twenty-five is really feminine, right?"

"—You old women go away! My daughter is only twelve! You have no fight!"

Due to the serious imbalance in the ratio of males and females, not only some people in the crowd are promoting their daughters, but some people are even promoting themselves.

This is the first time for Luo Mo to discover.... that he can be so sought after? Or is it just that they're just not right?

No....of course not.

There is no way out. In this precarious world, there is not much difference between humans and animals, and they even have to learn from animals.

Rather than slowly cultivating relationships, it is more important to choose an excellent partner to marry and have children.

After all, if the dawdling progress of falling in love, maybe the next day after holding hands, one of the two will die and live with depression for a few months... If you resist marrying other people, you will really have to face race Crisis.

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Luo Mo, who had enjoyed the treatment of the crowd for a long time and greatly satisfied his vanity, not only did not get angry when he escaped from the crowd, but even suddenly felt that this old era might not be so bad.

.... the only problem is to worry about when the cave will collapse and bury them all alive under it.

He and Azrael, who couldn't cook and had low living ability, were temporarily taken care of by Marion after the blind date ended temporarily.

At night.

Even if he changed to a place with many people, Azrael still pestered him as usual, giving full play to her appearance advantages, and not letting him leave her Ke Jin rub.

"....."

He silently glanced at Azrael, who was lying in his arms enjoying himself, and couldn't help but suspect that Azrael was really just a surviving alien cub.

And he.... is very popular with children without knowing it?

With such a new answer, he skillfully ignored Azrael without thinking much, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

What Azrael had been worrying about, the question about her identity never appeared, and Luo Mo, who didn't pursue it on the spot, seemed to have forgotten about it.

the next day.

While women and children were busy building their homes, in order to learn the survival skills of the human beings here, Luo Mo went on an expedition with some men... It was an exploration of the surrounding conditions.

Of course, even on the expedition, he brought Azrael with him, who didn't want to be separated from him at all, making everyone around him look quite strange.

But that's how it was, eight days passed in a blink of an eye.

After joining this group, he said goodbye to the turbulent life in the past. Even if he occasionally needed to go out, he lived a very comfortable life.

Although they encountered the orc race once, but...the other party ran faster than their group, as if they encountered some plague.

People who couldn't understand what happened, directly attributed everything to luck, suspecting that there might be some high-ranking race nearby that they couldn't find and scared them away, and Luo Mo.... didn't say anything.

Because of his super physical ability and various knowledge far beyond the times, he can even improve some building methods when building a house. Before he knew it, he became the leader of the settlement who directed everyone's work in this very short period of time.

He himself doesn't care about it, and most of the time he is too lazy to take care of things... After all, he can take care of everything under normal circumstances.

It's okay to tease Azrael and bully Clooney again, so that his little life can be quite comfortable.

Today, when he didn't need to go out, he sat with Azrael on his stomach, slumped on the ground with Erlang's legs crossed, watching the chess he taught him to lose completely and forced to wash his underwear. Ni couldn't help but tease:

"Not bad, Ke Luo (nickname), trust me, when you grow up, this craft will definitely help you."

"—Stop getting carried away! You wait! One day....one day I'll let you wash my panties!"

The loss was so complete that Clooney, who was so humiliated that she almost cried, glared back while gritting her teeth and holding back her tears.

"That's really exciting~" He didn't think he would lose at all, just laughed and didn't take it seriously at all.

"Luo Mo... What do you want me to say about you? Why are you so serious about winning against a child?"

Iwan, who wanted to discuss with him on the side, what to do next, couldn't help shaking his head at his completely unadult-like behavior.