Russell tucao way

He gradually relaxed.
Although this guy looks really bad on a bad day, he feels that it should be harmful to himself.
"After all, I’m not here to be a nanny" is probably to attract myself.
Seems to realize something.
"so calm"
Bad day picked his eyebrows. "Did you guess what I came to do?"
"I promise"
Russell directly should way without hesitation.
"… you don’t ask me what I want with you?"
"Join the Tower of Babel. That’s it."
Russell sighed. "What else could it be?"
He turned and sat in the chair with the least blood, moving his body as far as possible so that the blood wouldn’t rub against himself. "If it was yesterday, I would probably hesitate, but now my answer is-please let me in."
"Oh …"
The bad day looked at Russell and sneered, "Sure enough, you really didn’t kill anyone before. That’s quite good."
Russell suddenly looked up when he heard the unexpected words.
"… what do you mean?"
"literal meaning"
The bad day sighed and stepped on a head and then kicked it aside. "What do you think of bloodline theory?"
"… are you a sanguinist?" Russell frowned asks.
This is a school dedicated to the interpretation of the concept that "the outstanding strength of elves is due to their nobler blood"
"Of course not." I crouched in front of Russell on a bad day and gave a creepy smile. "I like to kill expensive bloodists best.
"I mean, it’s good that you don’t believe me, because what I say may remind you of bloodline theory. If you realize that word, I’m afraid I’ll give you a shot before I kill you."
"You don’t want to say …"
Russell said slowly, "I will become a criminal because my father is a criminal, right?"
"Half right"
"But it’s not your father, it’s your mother."
"… what?"
"She joined the Tower of Babel because she couldn’t control her desire to kill … but it was your father who was always gentle before he became a traitor.
"So my boat guessed this scene when I saw you, but we didn’t know each other at that time. You wouldn’t believe me if I said so directly …"
Sitting on a low stool in front of Russell, Russell said slowly, "Otherwise, what do you think your mother’s psionic power is that she can easily touch other people’s dirty’ tools’ instead of some more direct therapeutic psionic power?
"When your mother was awakened by psionic powers, she threw herself from the rear and tore up an adult man’s dirty fingers. Although the man was a kidnapper, a girl who was only thirteen years old and had been receiving etiquette education from a big lady on weekdays even couldn’t know fighting skills had a strong intensity of murder.
"And after that, she didn’t feel fear, nausea, and even a desire to kill … she was troubled by it and found a psychiatrist who wanted to treat herself.
"It was the psychiatrist who led her to join the Tower of Babel and become a doctor. In this way, she vented her abilities and completed her psionics."
Dune cats are the smallest cats, but they are hunters with a strong desire to hunt.
….. It turned out that it was for this reason that I felt that kind of emptiness after killing people.
It’s a curse from a carnivore.
Russell inexplicably relieved.
He is also a natural monster with "Hyde" hidden in dr. jekyll and mr. hyde’s heart.
Now Russell thinks this answer is much more scientific … and more acceptable.
However, although the code name is "Doctor", the awakening psionic power actually killed someone on the first day. If someone tries to cure the disease, it will surely be directly shredded …
-Sure enough, the auxiliary is because it is too strong to choose to play auxiliary.
Chapter 30 Deer Head Statue
"I’ve answered your doubts. Can you come with me now?"
Bad day smilingly asked
"Let me see …"
Russell is seriously thinking about what he needs to do now.
Mr. Inferior, if you are in danger, it is definitely not your own second-class psychic who can help.
Going at this time will only add to the chaos and make the hostages on the enemy’s side happy, so that the original and inferior can beat but not fight.
When Russell plays games, watches cartoons and movies, he especially hates this pig teammate who can’t do anything but add chaos and be held hostage.
Now he can never be that person without himself.
But … He also has something that Russell can do.