mtlumby2d Chapter 1149
Chapter 1149
The universe of Dagu.
After the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.
Cecilia walked barefoot on the white plush carpet, her clear blue-violet eyes gazing at the view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Angel……"
"Kiri, your people's description of you is quite apt."
Just like how he felt when he first saw Kiri.
A pure white evil god.
On the slightly sacred surface, there are only a few strokes outlining the patterns.
However, when Kiri bowed his head to him at that time, he seemed to see the tenderness behind the mask.
Eerie yet sacred.
When the tips of those beautiful bone wings were lightly touched with mud, he felt a pang of regret as he lay dying.
at this time.
Kiri's collar was slightly open, her gray hair cascading down her back, and she draped the blanket she was holding over Sersia's back.
“Cersia, the people of Earth do fall for this kind of thing, like so-called miracles.”
"Kiri, why is your race so obsessed with Earth?" Sersia didn't see anything special about this light blue planet.
"Initially it was for a habitable planet, but later it was out of dissatisfaction. Thirty million years ago on Earth, dark giants, giants of light, humans, and monsters coexisted."
"In the end, humanity stood with the giants of light, and under the guidance of the Old Gods, we cowered in the gates of hell."
Kiri's fingertips gently caressed Sersia's hair.
"later……"
Kiri looked at the blue hair tip on his fingertip and remained silent.
"Ok?"
“Someone saved me, and in the end he gave me light, and I… became the new god of the Kirieloid race.”
Kiri couldn't help but think of another light blue figure.
“Cersia, he once gave me a chance, but I failed to seize it.”
Sersia's fingertips lightly grasped Kiri's hand. "Look, I've got him, Kiri."
"Ah."
Kiri gently grasped Sersia's fingertips.
"Kiri, who were you thinking of when you were with me just now?"
Sersia lowered her eyes slightly.
Her free fingertips gently landed on Kiri's chest, tracing his pectoral muscles through the fabric.
If Kiri is wrong, let him face reality.
"Of course it's you, Sersia."
Kiri gently pulled Sersia into his arms, lightly playing with her cool fingertips.
“Sercia, the Kirieloid race is inherently greedy, and sometimes I want too much.”
Kiri lowered his head slightly, his handsome features gleaming, and kissed the corner of Sersia's questioning eyes.
"Because Sersia will only choose me."
"of course."
“Kiri, if you choose someone else, I will kill you, and then I will keep your head with me forever.”
Sersia's cool fingertips tightened their grip on Kiri's hand.
“Then I definitely can’t let Sersia have the chance to kill me.”
at this time.
The Kirieloid clan and the voice of the prophet appeared on the city's giant screen.
"Ultraman Tiga, Ultraman Garan are the real demons."
Kiri heard this as well and couldn't help but narrow his gray-white eyes slightly.
"Kiri, you want to kill him? What on the screen is it that's upsetting you?"
Sersia recognized Kiri's expression and couldn't help but speak softly.
“Cersia, Garan is not a demon.”
"Galan, oh~ Kiri, the one you couldn't catch up with before?"
"...Well, I guess we're friends..." Kiri wasn't entirely sure, after all, he had said those things before.
"Kiri, if no one else wants you, I can reluctantly take you in."
Sersia's voice rang out with a smile, but her eyes were fixed on Kiri.
He was once forced to move between different laboratories, and there were not many kind aliens who showed him kindness.
Kiri was the best to him.