Chapter 346 Wanderer
Seven years ago, Margaret married Dr. Allen.
A year later, Margaret gave birth to twins.
The couple named their eldest daughter Kelly, and their second son inherited his father's name and was also called Allen.
As a wife and mother, Margaret forced herself to change her overly defensive mentality.
She always appears in front of her husband and children with a slim and beautiful image.
She didn't want her family to be laughed at by outsiders because of her fat and bloated image.
Only when going out on combat missions will it be filled with magic power and its fat expand.
"Mom is back!" the little girl cheered and opened the gate.
"Kelly, my sweetheart, how are you today?"
Margaret picked up her beloved daughter and kissed her little face again and again.
"I'm very good, but Alan is not good at all. He's so annoying!" Kelly pouted and complained.
"Tell me, how has little Alan been naughty again?"
"He hid himself and deliberately didn't let me find him!"
Kelly took her mother's hand and walked to the marble statue of her grandfather.
"Here! Alan disappeared from here!"
Kelly pointed at the shadow on the ground, observed her mother's expression, and asked tentatively:
"Mom! I guess Alan must have gone into the ground. Can I turn into a stone giant and go down to pull him out?"
In fact, she had already concluded that her brother was hiding deep in the earth.
The reason he said this was just to get his mother's permission to start his atavism transformation, take the form of a stone giant, drill deep into the soil, and swim happily like a fish.
Margaret put away her smile and gave her daughter a displeased look.
"You said your brother was naughty, but you yourself are a cunning and naughty little fox!"
"Alan! Alan! Don't play dumb, I know you can hear me!"
"Come out right now! Otherwise, Mommy will spank you!"
As soon as the words fell, the ground shook slightly.
A stone giant nearly four meters tall emerged from behind the marble statue.
Under his mother's angry glare, the boy quickly changed back to his original form, dejected.
"How many times have I told you not to use this forbidden But you won't listen!"
Margaret wiped the mud off her son's face with a handkerchief while mumbling to him.
Finally, I couldn't help but repeatedly remind my children not to show their superpowers of transforming into giants in front of outsiders.
Because this power comes from a forbidden prophet.
Dr. Allen's research on the blood of the prophet was stopped by his father-in-law seven years ago.
But over the years, Margaret used her privileged position to support and protect her husband, while continuing her research on the Blood of the Prophet in private.
As the Church of the Titans expanded rapidly, Titan Apostles appeared all over the world and the secret of blood was revealed.
This is a much safer force than infecting Titan cells.
After Dr. Allen injected himself, he awakened the Titan bloodline.
Margaret lived with him day and night, and their frequent sexual intercourse made her unknowingly acquire the same physique and could transform into a giant!
This incident made the couple realize that the extraordinary power contained in the blood of the prophet, like a virus, can be transmitted not only through blood but also through sexual intercourse.
At the time, Margaret was pregnant, and she gave birth to twins who were born with this extraordinary power.
This matter made her very uneasy. As the power of her children's bloodline grew stronger, her worries gradually deepened.
Margaret's other concern came from her father, who was becoming more and more a stranger.
Before going home from get off work today, she and her husband went to visit Dr. Solomon, who had been reincarnated again, and reported a very important piece of information.
However, as soon as she arrived outside her father's office, Margaret heard the sounds of a man and a woman flirting in the room through the crack in the door.
Out of curiosity, she took her husband's hand, walked around to the window and peeked inside.
Through the window, I saw a disheveled couple making out on the sofa.
The tall, strong, bald, naked man is Dr. Solomon's personal bodyguard.
Seeing this, Margaret could no longer bear it and turned away angrily.
If her father had replaced his body with a young male, she could still barely bear it, but... the obscene scene she just saw was beyond her tolerance limit.
Alan caught up with his wife and advised her to be more positive.
As children, we have neither the right nor the need to interfere in the private lives of our elders. Just pretend not to see it.
Margaret understood these principles, but she really didn't want to see Dr. Solomon.
Otherwise, after meeting, she wouldn't know how to address the other person, and would just feel awkward.
Seeing that his wife was angry, Alan did not force her.
He asked her to wait downstairs while he went to visit Dr. Solomon alone to report the intelligence he had just received.
Margaret paced back and forth in the lobby on the first floor, anxiously waiting for her husband to return.
It felt like an eternity had passed before Alan finally came back.
"I reported to your father the unusual movements of the Giant God Church. The false prophet may have discovered the whereabouts of the 'Wanderer' before us and is preparing to hunt him down."
"What does she plan to do?" Margaret asked her husband.
"Your father told us to wait and not act rashly. The time is not right yet."
"What do you mean by 'not yet ripe'?" Margaret couldn't help but get angry. "If we delay any longer, the last Titan Primarch will fall into the hands of the evil cult in Liberty City. The consequences will be disastrous!"
"I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious yet."
Alan held his wife's hand and tried to calm her down.
"Don't forget, your father is the contractor of the Knower, and the judgment he made is also the result of the Knower's deduction."
"Since he said the time is not right yet, it means that a big game is underway and it is not time to show your hand yet."
"'Wanderer', it's okay to give it to the people in Liberty City first. When the time is right, your father will take it back."
"Haha... you seem to have a lot of confidence in her!" Margaret stared at her husband warily, "She didn't do anything to you in the office just now, did she?"
"It's just a normal report, what are you thinking about!" Alan couldn't help but laugh.
Margaret was still worried, so she hugged her husband, buried her head in his arms, and sniffed like a puppy.
I felt relieved when I didn't smell the scent of a woman.
"My dear, what are your plans next?"
"I have to go to the research institute to work overtime, you go home first."
"I'll drive you to the institute. Come back early in the evening. The children and I will be waiting for you at home for dinner."
The couple got into the car hand in hand.
While driving her husband to the institute, Margaret couldn't help complaining about her father's frequent reincarnations in recent years.
Almost every time I go to visit him, I always see a strange face.
Now, he has been reincarnated into a girl younger than his daughter!
Even for her own father, Margaret felt that this behavior was too perverted!
"I think your father's frequent reincarnations are probably not just to experience different lives, but an attempt to escape the approaching shadow of death in this way," Allen said.
Margaret nodded slightly, agreeing with her husband's guess.
In fact, she had long discovered that her father's frequent reincarnations and replacements with younger bodies reflected a pathological anxiety.
Anxiety comes from the fear of death.
I am unwilling to accept that I am getting old and I don't want to admit that my life is coming to an end.
However, the decay of the soul cannot be saved by replacing it with a younger body; doing so will only deepen the anxiety.
"Dad placed his last hope on fusing the Titan Primarchs."
Margaret lowered her voice and whispered in her husband's ear.
"My father once told me that if a mortal fuses all five Titan Primarchs, he can be promoted to a 'Ruler' who surpasses 'Reincarnators'!"
"After being promoted to ruler, can my life span be extended?" Alan asked his wife.
"I'm not sure... but Dad is convinced of it."
Margaret sighed, her voice becoming particularly bitter.
"My dear, Dad is trying to fuse all five Titan Primarchs, which means that the other Titan Primarchs' contractors must be sacrificed, including you and me."
"As a father, how can you have the heart to harm your only daughter? Don't let your imagination run wild."
"Haha... I'm afraid I can do it to save my life!"
Alan was speechless.
Margaret would not allow him to remain silent.
"My dear, if my father tells you to kill me and dig out the missing person from my body, will you obey his orders or disobey his orders to protect me?"
"Of course I will protect you, at any cost!" Alan said firmly.
Margaret felt a sweet sensation.
The dark clouds in my heart were also dispelled by the feeling of happiness.
She held her husband's hand tightly, and with a heart full of love, she solemnly promised:
"Me too, honey!"
…
The night is silent.
The white sand dunes bathed in the moonlight look like piles of snow or clouds in the sky.
This white desert formed by the weathering of gypsum was once a famous tourist destination.
After the catastrophe, this place returned to its normal desolate state as a desert.
Until the fifth Titan Primarch "Wanderer" came here.
The Titans that usually hide deep in the desert are controlled by his spirit and crawl out of their nests, following the wanderer and roaming on this sandy snowfield bathed in moonlight.
The "wanderer" leading the herd looks like a naked human corpse.
The head was chopped off at the neck.
The left arm was broken at the elbow.
The chest was cut open and the heart was missing.
The wound showed no signs of decay, and crystal cores condensed on the surface, like a layer of translucent blood scab.
The wanderer's pace is neither fast nor slow, like a well-wound clock.
Shadows cast by clouds drift across the flat desert.
Suddenly, a large silver halo appeared on the sand.
More than ten figures were teleported out.
They all wore golden hooded cloaks with the emblem of the Church of the Titan embroidered on the cuffs.
The twelve apostles stood in a row, blocking the wanderer.
Behind them, Alan stood on a towering sand dune, watching the wanderer calmly.
The wanderer stopped and emitted a circle of mental fluctuations.
It has already sensed that among the thirteen blockers on the opposite side, twelve of them contain fully active Titan cells in their bodies.
According to common sense, it can easily control this group of malicious infected people, just like it controls the group of Titans behind it.
The result was unexpected.
The twelve apostles all inherited the "blood of the prophet" and possessed powerful mental resistance.
The wanderer's mind control failed to take effect.
Instead, the group of Titans behind it broke away from its control, fell into panic, and fled in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, there was only a lonely wanderer left opposite the apostles.
The wanderer's loss of his head does not prevent him from thinking.
Powerful spiritual power can replace physical senses and clearly sense every movement around.
Just now, waves containing the magical power of fear swept across the desert.
The Wanderer himself possesses legendary mental resistance and is immune to the wave of fear, but the group of Titans behind him were all scared away.
The source of fear comes from the prophet Allen.
He opened the Taotie domain, activated the "Extreme Fear Technique", and quietly scared away the Titan beast that followed the wanderer.
Clear an undisturbed hunting ground for the next hunting operation.
boom!!
The radiance of magic burst forth, illuminating the pale desert.
The twelve apostles, all of whom were A-level superpowers, joined forces to besiege the Wanderer, but were unable to penetrate the crystal core armor covering its body.
The sound of the explosion still echoed in the night sky.
Amidst the flying white sand, a figure was expanding.
The wanderer, who was originally only of normal human height, showed his true fighting form and transformed into a hundred-foot giant!
The next second, the figure of the giant wanderer disappeared and teleported directly to the apostles.
Kick it hard and trample it down!
Boom! !
The giant foot fell and the earth shook.
The strong earthquake waves caused the sand to roll and .
The desert seemed to have turned into the sea, with huge waves.
The destructive power released by this kick is comparable to that of legendary martial arts.
Long before the wanderer teleported over, the apostles received telepathic messages from Alan and did not dare to take the kick head-on.
They all activated the "roaming" skill and teleported a thousand meters away in a thrilling manner.
Even though he had escaped so far, he was still affected and fell to the ground, rolling around in a panic.
Swish!
The wanderer's figure flashed and teleported to follow.
Another kick, stepping towards the ant-like tiny human beings.
This time, the apostles were prepared in advance.
The seven transformed into stone giants and hid under the white sand, a thousand meters deep.
Annie, Cato, Waylon and four others teleported directly into the sky and turned into cloud giants that walked on the wind.
In the vast and flat desert, two sand pits, each a thousand feet deep and with a radius of more than a thousand meters, stand side by side in the moonlight.
Looking down from a high altitude, the scars look like those caused by a meteorite impact, which is particularly shocking.
Anne calmed herself and raised her arms.
Sizzle, sizzle—
Arcs of electricity flashed between his palms.
The five apostles, led by her, simultaneously blasted "chain lightning" at the giant wanderer!
This is the most powerful spell they have mastered after years of hard practice by awakening the warlock bloodline with the "Blood of the Prophet".
The power is as great as that of S-level superpowers!
However, six chain lightning bolts, focusing their fire on the Wanderer, still failed to penetrate his crystal core armor.
What’s even worse is…
The wanderer actually conducted the electric current gathered on his body to the ground beneath his feet.
The seven apostles who were lurking in the sand under the wanderers' feet in the form of stone giants were suddenly electrocuted, paralyzed all over, and temporarily unable to move.
After using the opponent's force to counter the opponent's force, the wanderer teleported directly into the air, raised his right arm, and punched Annie and the others on the opposite side.
Boom! !
The air exploded at the end of the fist!
A huge white sonic boom cloud rolled out.
The shock wave containing terrifying destructive power spread forward, encompassing Annie and the others, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
The Wanderer scattered five apostles with one punch, and did not stay in the air.
Swish!
Flashed directly in front of the sand dune where Alan was.
The huge fist smashed straight into the top of the sand dune.
The power of this punch has just been verified.
Even Anne and the other five apostles could not resist them together.
So, what about the prophets?
This question not only worried the apostles who were too busy to rescue, but also made the people who were secretly observing very curious.
