MTL - When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?-Chapter 503 Being targeted?

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   Chapter 503 Being targeted?

Unconsciously.

   It seems that the sky is getting dark.

  The night came so quickly, people were a little overwhelmed and couldn't react.

   But it came very slowly, the day was so long, it seemed that too many things happened.

After the night gradually fell, it was like yesterday, or it was like every day before. As the sky darkened, the breath of the night became stronger a little bit, and in various areas of the city, it was also Gradually, the colorful lights came on.

The first is the scattered department stores, large supermarkets or commercial buildings, office buildings, etc., the light is transmitted through the buildings, and then the street lights on both sides of the main road are all bright, and suddenly from here One row lights up to the other row over there, and then the lights from every household fill the last vacancy...

  The bright lights of thousands of homes.

  The endless flow of traffic.

  Everything is so beautiful and dreamy.

The splendid and brightly lit city night scene reflects the prosperity of the modern metropolis. After all, this world-class metropolis can be said to be beyond the reach of most other regions on the earth. Not to mention the Holy Cross Continent, which is located in the background of ancient feudalism.

  Walking back and forth on the street under the darkness of night, Emilia didn’t know how many times she felt that she had fallen into a bizarre dream.

   Just like how she felt for the past half a month, this other world was absolutely unimaginable for her simply by imagination, but at this moment, it was vividly presented in front of her eyes.

  “…”

  “…”

The    girl was so silent, her expression was obviously a little dazed, she looked around and looked around, as if she was looking for something, but she didn't know what she was looking for.

At this moment, there was a sound of conversation coming from her side, but two little girls were holding hands, side by side, and they walked by in a hurry, and the words in the conversation floated out, but they were still able to. Hear it clearly.

  …

   "Hey, do you want to watch the newly released movie tonight..."

   "Is that the one you said earlier? Forget it, I'm not interested in horror movies..."

   "What horror movie, it's my idol's latest work, don't you know..."

   "You know, isn't his plot scary enough..."

  …

  A girl enthusiastically pointed to her companion Amway, recommending the latest masterpiece of her favorite idol, trying to donate one more movie ticket to her idol.

However, what was exchanged was the whispered ridicule of the companion, which made the girl instantly angry, very annoyed, and tried to explain something, and the two were quarreling like this, while from Emilia's side walked over. Emilia's eyes followed them, as if she didn't quite believe that they really existed.

   But unfortunately…

  They are indeed real, and they don't even realize that there is any sense of inconsistency in their words and deeds...

   With such a thought in her mind, Emilia's gaze followed the two girls, disappearing into the crowd and never being seen again, and then she slowly retracted it. Then, her eyes swept across the other crowds coming and going.

  Like the two girls just now, there are many other pedestrians coming and going on the street.

   They were either hurrying on their way, or walking side by side while talking and laughing.

   Or hold milk tea in hand, bite a straw and take a few sips from time to time; or hold a snack bag, occasionally pick up a bunch and put it in your mouth…

   All in all, it was laughter and laughter, and the atmosphere was full of energy and vitality.

   They are like they don't know anything, they seem to have forgotten what happened before.

With a long sigh, Emilia withdrew her gaze, as if she was talking to someone next to her, as if she was talking to herself: "I still can't believe it, why would the Demon King want to Doing such a thing...it's really weird, he's the Demon King."

  “…”

  “…”

   "So, what do you think, Emilia, the Demon King should be?"

  Gu Mo blinked and asked with great interest.

   Since just now, he has been playing his role honestly, pretending that he is just an ordinary person who was accidentally involved in this accident.

  —Well, it’s definitely a very ordinary kind, and I can only rely on the girl in front of me to protect myself…

  —this way of eating soft rice is so nostalgic, he is all too familiar with it…

   "If it's the Demon King, shouldn't it be the kind of demon who does all kinds of evil?"

   Faced with this question, the brave girl from another world seemed a little irritable. She reached out and grabbed her long rose-red hair, and said angrily:

   "He should be a cruel person who doesn't take human life seriously at all, an existence who likes to fill the world with sadness and blood the most!"

   That's right, that's how it should be, otherwise what is it called a Demon King!

   The Demon King she was chasing should definitely be such a wicked person!

Burning the earth with flames, smashing cities with lightning, and flooding the world... It is a symbol of all evil in the world, the sum total of all chaos. The scourge is definitely the worst devil!

   That took everything from me—

   Including his father's life, his stable life, everything, the culprit that was destroyed by it...

   So no matter what, Emilia will never let the Demon King go! It can be said that the reason why she became a hero and embarked on the road of crusade against the Demon King was a little bit of personal grudges in it.

   Because of this, she couldn't imagine it at all.

  —Does the Demon King have such a good heart?

   All this in front of her made her puzzled and tangled.

  Everything that happened in the previous evening was like a deep and grand dream. Although it was very shocking and full of impact, it was just illusory and unreal. So after waking up, the wind disappeared like smoke, and there was no trace of existence.

  The collapsed building…

  Cracked highway…

  Cities that burn in pieces…

   It was like a hell-like destruction scene not long ago, like the passing of the wind, the ruins of the city after the natural disaster washed the ground, the ruins, etc., and so on, all the traces of it have been completely lost. As if it never existed, naturally it never existed.

   And since even the traces of the destruction of the material world have been completely erased, completely eliminated, and no traces that prove its existence have been found...

  The people involved are naturally more unable to escape this "correction".

Demon King Satan took advantage of the huge amount of vicious emotions that were constantly being supplied, and in a short period of time, he once again gathered a rather majestic magic power. A super large range of magic enchantment.

   Cover the scene of the incident, and cover the affected areas as much as possible.

It's hard to imagine how tyrannical supernatural magic power would be required to seal off all the space in such a large area, but the Demon King did it directly... There may be no way for his power to return to its heyday in a short period of time, but even if Just recovering a small part is extremely powerful.

Then-

   is to make everything in it stop moving.

   Immediately after that, I started to repair the destroyed city, and then modified people's memories to smooth the impact of the huge destruction as much as possible...

Very rare, this time he no longer used the power of the Demon King to conquer the world and ravage the earth, but chose to use all that incredible power in this area... Even Maouzhenfu himself I don't understand why I'm doing this.

  Then she has completely preconceived notions and impressions, and looks at the heroic lady of the Demon King with her old eyes, so naturally she doesn’t believe it even more.

   Emilia looked at everything in front of her in a tangled state, and looked at those people who were ignorant and ignorant of what happened. She felt very, very complicated.

   "Did you find anything?"

   The figure in the blond and red dress was hurriedly walking from the street in front. Along the way, he kept looking for people to ask what he knew, but the result was obvious, there was no result. She came over frowning, then looked at the two people here and asked.

   Erica's actions were not as confused as Miss Brave, but rather as if she was holding her breath.

   After reaching the initial cooperation intention, she acted vigorously and resolutely.

   In those multiplayer games that team up and cooperate, then Erica is the kind of well-deserved thigh, who can't wait to do all the team's work alone. On the other hand, Gu Mo and Emilia here are designated as the cancerous **** in the team, they only know the kind of fish...

   "Our side... didn't find anything..."

  The brave lady restrained her thoughts, shook her head gently, and her eyes drifted away with a little guilty conscience.

She didn't do any investigation at all, and some of the information she had could not be easily disclosed to what this girl knew... So she could only put it off like this, and she said apologetically in her heart, for this Miss Erica was a little embarrassed.

   "Huh, no problem, this one is definitely not so easy to get..."

   The Knight Princess with the blonde hair and red dress had no doubts about him, but just nodded.

She lowered her eyes, with an expression of serious contemplation: "I just tried my best to understand the situation, but basically no one remembers what happened before, they completely forgot, there is no memory of that period of time, and The previous memory has also disappeared completely..."

   That should be the power of the gods...

   But, is it the operation of time flow, or the field of overwriting events on a large scale?

  White horses, wild boars, and tornadoes, coupled with the strange realm that can stop a large space, Erica also felt a little confused in her thinking, she couldn't imagine what gods would have such a performance. Or is this a common feature of two or more disobedient gods or divine beasts?

   "Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's get out of here now..."

   shook her head, Erica raised her head, and said very seriously: "I always felt that I was being watched just now. Maybe the official history compilation committee has already taken action. It is estimated that someone will be sent over to investigate..."

   (end of this chapter)