Chapter 668 372 Twins on the Other Side

Chapter 668 372. Twins on the Other Side

Polina turned away calmly, leaving Gaslin behind.

"Baby..."

Gaslin clenched his fists, and time and space gradually resumed flowing. He raised his head, his face furious:

"What a joke? Turning your back to the day that wants to kill you - how contemptuous!"

He raised his hand, and golden circles bloomed in his eyes again:

"Go to hell!"

Gravity rolled up huge rocks and tiles from the ground, condensed into meteorites, threw them into the air, and fell rapidly towards Paulina.

Bang!

Gaslin's neck was instantly grabbed, and the blacksmith silently pulled him off the ground, and punched with one hand, blasting the huge rocks into pieces.

The hot fragments fell like a rainstorm. Paulina stood calmly on the ground, letting the fragments brush against her body and leave. She tilted her head slightly and said lightly:

"My bottom line is not to touch the baby, but others are different."

Gaslin opened his mouth, and the blacksmith silently clenched his hands and squeezed his neck until his cervical vertebra pierced his throat and blood poured into his lungs. Gaslin's face gradually turned from white to purple, and finally his eyeballs rolled over, tilted his head and fell down, ending his life.

The blacksmith let go of the body in his hand, and Gaslin fell to the ground. His body also rotted, decayed, and dried up quickly. A gust of wind blew and threw the fragments into the wind.

However, the wind did not stop. The blacksmith opened his hands and let the wind entangle his body. The fragments of Gaslin's body attached to his body little by little like the melted ashes in the picture.

His fat body was like being thrown into a steelmaking furnace. The fat melted and he quickly became slim. His flesh and blood deformed, and his skin became tight and delicate. His rough black hair was lifted by the wind. The ugly and deformed bones on his face became straight and handsome. His facial features were coordinated and the proportions were just right.

He clenched his fists and opened his eyes, revealing his deep blue eyes.

[Your [Charm] attribute has been liberated]

[Current [Charm] is - 798]

[You have been favored by the Dragon Satellite - [Void Grace]: You recover 1.5% of your maximum mana per second. When your mana is less than 12%, you gain unlimited mana for 5 seconds. ]

[Since [Charm] has been liberated, your arcane power can be restored. ]

The blacksmith raised his hand. His height had dropped to the level of an ordinary person of 185 cm. The air was full of love and attachment to him. The dust on his body left his body on its own initiative. Even the soles of his shoes were not stained. The seemingly dry and cold underground, on the contrary, he felt gradually warm and comfortable.

The world dotes on him, doting on him to the utmost.

[Is this... the charm of Leoz? The planets dote on him so much. ]

The blacksmith had a complicated look.

[It turns out that the whole world revolves around beautiful people... This sentence is not false. ]

What a great ability, what a beautiful skin.

But all this does not belong to the blacksmith.

He knew this very well.

The blacksmith raised his head and looked at Polina who was facing away from him.

The child's strong, unique, and attractive temperament was always attracting him and the Leoz characteristics in him.

Even if he got the name, memory, habits, personality, and even the skin, these things were nothing compared to the attraction of the other party.

[Soul. ]

The blacksmith had a clear idea in his heart:

[That girl is the real Leoz...]

The blacksmith was slightly absent-minded, and a thought came to his mind:

Perhaps, it is time to return what I have in my hands to the other party.

Just as this thought came to mind, another thought came to the blacksmith's mind:

[Why do I have to give it back to her? ]

He opened his hand, and a gravitational vortex swirled around his fingertips. His handsome appearance made the whole world love him very much, not to mention those colorful memories.

——Should I really give it back to her?

Polina's beautiful back did not seem to have any suffering, nor did it have a sad past.

The blacksmith deeply questioned his own thoughts:

I have been through so many a suffocating and hard days, why should I continue?

Even if all this does not belong to him, now he not only has Leoz's name, but also Leoz's body, and even Leoz's personality, memory, and abilities are all available.

Why can't I become 'Leoz'?

"I didn't expect you to come here, Master Blacksmith."

Polina's greeting brought the blacksmith back to reality.

He raised his head and looked at the bright and beautiful girl in front of him with blond hair and red eyes. She was full of confidence that was completely different from others, and her actions were extremely decisive. She was not like an ordinary girl at all.

The most important thing was that when he looked at the other party, the existence of "Leoz" on his body was faintly detached, struggling, and approaching the other party...

The blacksmith held his hand and noticed that in the reflection of the other party's eyes, he had changed into the image of Leoz with black hair and blue eyes.

But strangely, she didn't think there was anything wrong.

"But it's also thanks to the blacksmith. If you hadn't come in time, the two sisters would probably have killed me..."

Polena held her cheek, with a faint fear, and then smiled calmly:

"But speaking of it, blacksmith, why did you come here?"

It seemed that in Polena's eyes, he should have been this image from beginning to end, and the ugly and terrible blacksmith had never existed.

The blacksmith remained silent. Even though he inherited Li Oz's character, he was unable to change his taciturn nature.

In response to Paulina's question, he just silently took out a box of gardening spikes from his back and handed it to her.

"Nails... Yes, I see, it's already past seven in the evening."

Polina took the nails, her eyes slightly fluctuated, and she said with emotion:

"You set out directly to chase here, and did not hesitate to fight with powerful and brutal enemies-just for a box of nails?"

"You didn't come at seven o'clock."

The blacksmith lowered his head and said:

"This is just the basis of service."

Paulina looked at the other party with gentle eyes:

"I don't even know, what is your name?"

"Leoz."

The blacksmith said:

"You should go home."

"Yeah."

Paulina looked at the tragic scene on the ground, those who died in the fight with each other, just disappeared in the wind.

"I will find someone from the army later. The Fermi Institute's behavior of disregarding human lives and taking people for experiments at will must be stopped and they must be punished."

She brushed off the dust on her legs, not hesitating at all:

"Before that, let's go back to the village."

"At this point, do you think you can go back?"

A woman's voice suddenly sounded, and the blacksmith turned his head and looked at a cave a hundred steps away - there stood a young woman in a white coat, with gray hair and green eyes.

Polina was alert:

"White coat, someone from the institute--"

"N4..."

The blacksmith stopped her, walked forward silently, and protected Polina behind him:

"What do you mean by coming out at this time?"