Chapter 552 Adam's Humanity

Chapter 552 Adam's Humanity

"Have you learned your lesson?"

"If you rely on yourself to recover from these injuries, you won't be able to recover in hundreds of years."

"I have told you many times not to provoke the stars."

"His person and authority are there, and intervening in the real world is just a means."

In an ordinary church with a simple shape by the sea, in front of the cross under the dome, stood a simple and gentle ordinary priest wearing a simple white robe, a cross pendant on his chest, and eyes as clear and pure as a baby.

Beside the priest stood a young man wearing a black classical robe, a pointed soft hat of the same color, black curly hair, black eyes, a wide forehead, and a thin face.

At this moment, he was lowering his head slightly, gently wiping the single-lens glasses in his hand, and occasionally blowing a breath on the lens to make the lens brighter and cleaner.

"Your pride, self-confidence and underestimation of the enemy will one day lead you to the desperate situation of death again."

"You rely on another important clone that you prepared in advance. Even if the original body dies, the extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness will escape by themselves, and then be resurrected in that important clone."

"Stupid trick."

"In the prison of the stars, once your original body dies, the extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness will be completely left there."

"When you are resurrected, you will no longer be the blasphemer Amon of the Angel King, but an ordinary sequence 2 angel."

The calm tone of the priest's narration made the young man's eyes deeper. He slowly put the crystal monocle on his right eye, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't this a very interesting adventure?"

"I was almost sent to the starry sky tonight. The power of the stars is really interesting."

"I really want to steal it."

The slightly teasing and laughing tone did not look like the desolate appearance of a person who had just suffered a disaster.

"Good luck won't always favor you."

"But I'm still alive and well, and you've taken the opportunity to get to know the stars better, haven't you?" Amon smiled, "This is also my credit."

Adam just looked at Amon calmly, who still didn't care, and slowly said: "Father God once predicted: You are the god of cunning, the god of mischief, and the light when the end of the world comes."

Hearing the name of Father God, Amon put away the careless expression on his face and stared at his brother with a stern look.

"Do you understand the meaning of light?"

"It's nothing more than helping to save the world, isn't it?"

"Perhaps you can't bear such a responsibility at all. Excessive expectations are just a waste of time."

"This is the prophecy left to me by the Father God. It's not your turn to question it!" Amon's attitude completely cooled down. "I'm not interested in listening to your long-winded preaching here. I will only act according to my own ideas."

"You are indeed seriously lacking in humanity. Maybe I should temporarily take away your authority and ability, so that you can experience life like an ordinary person."

Hearing this, Amon couldn't help but smile, looking at Adam in front of him with a mocking face, "Hahaha, humanity? Are you qualified to talk to me about humanity? Do you still have a little humanity?"

Adam just kept silent and didn't answer the question, "Before you leave, I'll give you another word, don't easily provoke the bottom line of the stars."

"Hehe, do you think I will listen to you?" Amon said with disdain.

"I'm about to become a god along the tide of the times. You should be quiet during this time."

Amon just snorted, turned around and left the church, disappearing away.

"My humanity has always been caring for you, my only child."

Adam raised his head slightly and looked at the cross hanging under the glass in front of him, and murmured softly.

...

In the Brave Bar in Backlund, Leonard rarely had time to come here to kill the boring night time.

Since the old man left, he easily felt lonely, and he attributed this situation to the old man's dependence.

It was okay during the day, but at night, after he finished his work with the Red Gloves Squad, he didn't know what to do.

Occasionally talking to himself, no one could respond to him.

Hasta had left Backlund, and Klein had been elusive, and he didn't even have a fixed position. It was undoubtedly a luxury to want to find them to chat and drink together.

"You should start a family."

This sentence was a friendly suggestion given to him by Archbishop Anthony, saying that he was now successful in his career and it was time to consider personal issues.

Start a family?

The figure of the immortal witch could not stop appearing in Leonard's mind, and he almost scared him to have a stress reaction.

She seemed to be still in Backlund, right?

Leonard had just had this thought when a familiar figure walked to the door of the bar.

It was Miss Serafina in a black dress!

Leonard subconsciously lowered his head, turned his back, pretended not to see anything, and drank the spicy drink in the glass silently.

"Is it too boring to be alone in a long night?"

Serafina came in from the door, facing the surprised eyes of the drinkers, and sat down next to Leonard naturally.

"Hehe, I thought you would become mature after not seeing you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be so simple and naive."

With a chuckle, the white fingers of her right hand hooked the transparent wine glass, shaking the red wine in the glass, and the bright red lips gently opened and closed, slowly spitting out the sweetness that was enough to fascinate people.

"You don't need to be so vigilant. The witch is also a normal woman, and you are a normal male. Males, out of biological instinct, will naturally chase after females that exude an alluring aura. This is nothing to be ashamed of."

At this moment, Serafina is like a big sister next door, her words are serious and earnest: "The suppression and escape you think are useful will only make you fall deeper and deeper into the abyss in the future."

"Is this the witch's usual trick of playing on people's hearts?" Leonard finally spoke, his expression looking very calm.

"This is just a normal chat. It doesn't require any means. Moreover, we are also very sincere sometimes. In comparison, you are even more hypocritical."

"Haha." Leonard just sneered.

"You look unconvinced?" Serafina raised her eyebrows slightly, put the wine glass in her hand on the bar, and said with a smile: "When I fall in love with a man, I will sincerely invite him to spend time with me. It’s a sweet night, but if I don’t like it one day, I will kick him away without hesitation.”

"Because I am loyal to my heart and do whatever I want."

"And you, what about you?"

"You obviously like her very much in your heart, but you say things you don't mean, and you don't dare to say what you want, so you can only suppress your inner thoughts to make yourself a decent person who meets the public's moral standards."

"Look at Backlund, the city of hope. How many couples are sleeping in the same bed at night, thinking about their little lovers?"

"They still pretend to be in love during the day. Gee, how false is this."

Leonard didn't answer, he just drank the remaining wine in the glass, then stood up to pay and left.

If he stayed any longer, he would not have the confidence to remain calm.

When he stood up to leave, Serafina leaned into his ear and whispered: "Do you dare to say that you have never thought of sleeping with me?"

Leonard had a sullen face and left without saying a word.

When he walked out of the bar door, the cool wind blowing from the street gave him some solace in his irritable heart.

Delusions and delusions are inevitable for a normal person.

But the reason why humans are human is that they are different from beasts and follow instinctive restraint completely.

He didn't think that his restraint was wrong, nor did he think that what Serafina said was correct. He just couldn't completely calmly face the ageless witch.

After hailing a carriage, Leonard returned to his home. During the time in the carriage, he had already sobered up from his drunkenness.

Go to the bathroom to take a bath, then go back to your room and lie down on the bed to rest.

"Old man, the witch is really annoying."

Leonard subconsciously whispered in his heart, but soon he came to his senses. The old man had gone far away, and he didn't know when he would come back.

"Haha, I think you are greedy?"

"Bullshit, am I that kind of person?" Leonard subconsciously retorted with expletives.

Wait, did it sound like an old man’s voice just now?

Leonard jumped up from the bed in shock. He looked left and right several times, and then whispered in his heart: "Old man, is it really you who is back?"

"No one but me would be willing to return to your skinny body."

There was still the same disgusting tone as before. Leonard was overjoyed, but he quickly became vigilant, fearing that this was Amon's way of fooling him.

"The alertness is pretty good, but the strength is still not that good."

"Old man, is it really you?"

After a while, Leonard gradually got used to the fact that the old man was back in his body.

"Old man, when did you come back into my body?"

"Before you get into a heated conversation with that ageless witch."

"..."

"One thing she said is quite right."

"Continuing to suppress yourself will not allow you to achieve true relief and freedom."

"Restraint is also a kind of life practice."

Leonard looked like he had seen through everything in the world.

"Deceiving yourself." Pales mocked and continued: "The reason why you have always been at a psychological disadvantage when facing the ageless witch is because you cannot honestly face your inner desires."

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"Go to bed with her, and then wait for her to kick you away mercilessly, and you will naturally stop caring about her."

"roll!"

Leonard's reply was concise and to the point.

"I'm not kidding you, this is a good solution. Besides, do you think she will stay with you all night long if you want?"

"Don't be stupid, they are masters at playing with people's hearts. The more impatient you are, the more they will deliberately hang you."

"Sparring with witches is very beneficial to growth, well, in every sense of the word."

Leonard was too lazy to talk to the old man who was getting more and more ridiculous, but he still felt warm in his heart and could finally sleep well tonight.