Overturned Tower

"to be frank."

Bad Ri raised his eyebrows: "I don't really like your tone."

"Ah, that's normal too."

Russell said with a smile: "After all, he is indeed not a good person.

"Like a shark hidden under the surface of a wide and calm sea... Well, can you understand this analogy?"

On his youthful, youthful and girlish face, there emerged a smile that would make people feel "compassionate", "kind", and belonged to the elderly.

Even if he hadn't witnessed Russell's loss of control at that moment before, Bad Day had already realized Russell's special talent.

So he was not surprised that Russell was able to imitate the director of Amyrus.

He just leaned back the chair to an angle where he should have fallen long ago, stepped on his right foot directly on the table, and put his left leg on top of his right leg.

Bad Day tilted his head, and looked at Russell with a very unhappy expression: "Since you also know that he is not a good person, and he is easy to be hated... Then what else do you want to learn from him?"

"Know thyself, ever-victorious."

Russell was not angry, but just said with a smile: "I first need to know what he will think when he encounters something.

"Then I can predict his thinking... In this way, I won't be used as a tool by him. Or, in other words, I can control him like a puppet version.

"Make a puppet of a schemer who is used to manipulating others, and manipulate him with his own techniques... Don't you think it's fun?"

"Then practice slowly, I'll go first..."

Bad Ri said lazily, patted his belly, and made a loud voice: "You still have to take care of the Delphinium."

"Don't go," Russell said with a smile, "I still need you to get acquainted with him."

"Are you practicing with me?"

"It shows that I trust you."

Completely ignoring the displeasure on Bad Day's face, the gentle smile on Russell's face gradually became natural between words: "That's why I will tell you all the hidden secrets.

"For example, the man's information, for example, my special features... Only trust can be exchanged for trust."

If Russell's previous smile looked like that of an old man—then his tone didn't look like Russell's own style.

The sense of ambivalence is creepy.

It was as if an old soul had penetrated into Russell's body. The strong sense of disobedience made Bad Day want to vomit.

...But Bad Day clearly realized that as he talked with Russell, Russell's unique style of "Amirus" began to gradually decrease.

It's not that this part is slowly losing...it's that Russell has begun to digest the newfound personality and make it his own.

"...what a monster."

Bad Ri sighed: "Fortunately, you are on the side with us.

"Otherwise I'm afraid I'd be terrified."

The so-called "personality" and "thinking mode" are gradually formed according to each person's long life experience and among countless dilemmas.

In a sense, that's all the evidence that belongs to a person's past life.

But just having a round of heart-to-heart conversations with the other party can steal, preserve, imitate...or even digest the other party's personality.

no doubt.

It is a monster that devours life—as the level of psionic power gradually increases, this terrifying essence begins to gradually awaken.

【Russell, this child is more like a demon than a container of God】

Kui Ri sighed in his heart.

In other words, his essence is more dangerous than demons.

Bad Day added in his heart.

"Oh, by the way," Russell said suddenly to the God's Container, "Why don't you go find the prototype first?

"Just deal with the matter today. It just so happens that I can save the bad day for a while, and if something happens, I can rush over it as soon as possible.

"In this way, you can go to work for me tomorrow...I have to take care of the delphinium at home tomorrow."

"...Have you been looking forward to this kind of thing for a long time?"

The container of God is very helpless.

Russell just responded with a smile: "That's true. When I was in school, I was thinking about whether I could create a shadow avatar to go to class for me. After the class is over, all the memories will be sent back to my brain."

What he was talking about was not the "childhood" in this world, but the previous life.

But in a sense, the wish of the past is now fulfilled.

"I don't care... but it's dinner time."

The container of God pointed to the time in the upper right corner of the TV: "It's only five o'clock in the afternoon. Although the two of you have finished eating, I have to say... normal people don't know how to eat at this time.

"I remember that the 'prototype' just broke up in love, so why don't I go for a meal?"

"If he hasn't gone out yet, you can take him out to eat."

The gentle smile on Russell's face did not change at all: "If nothing else happens, he is already a demon. When he saw you, he must have thought that I had also become a demon.

"Isn't it good for you two demons to go out to have a meal and exchange feelings? Anyway, you can come back anytime."

"That's fine."

The container of gods shrugged.

But after thinking about it, he suddenly changed into Alice's appearance.

"The name of 'Qunqing' is too loud, and he may realize that his identity has been leaked when he finds it. I'd better change to another identity, which is also convenient for sneak attacks~

"As for the 'Godfather' and 'Detective', you have your own plans, so I won't let you do anything. And 'Morgan' has been blamed for assassinating the director of the Elf, and he is already a dead man, and it is not convenient to operate on Happy Island." ...It seems that it can only be used as Alice."

The container of God walked over and stroked Russell's hair while talking.

A gentle smile appeared on her face: "Be good, be good~ good son~"

"If you want to take advantage of me again, I won't let you out to play."

"What did you say to let me out to play? It's obviously to let me help you with your work..."

"Then will you come out?"

"I'll definitely help—I'll help you anyway."

With her hands on her hips, Alice said confidently, "There's no reason for a mother not to help her son!"

But there was always an indelible smirk on her face, her eyes were curved into beautiful crescents, and a pair of dimples appeared on her face.

More like a fox than a cat. There is a carefree youthful atmosphere on his body.

It didn't look like Russell's mother, but more like his sister.

Looking at this scene, Bad Ri couldn't help sighing: "The two of you 'interpretation' of the characters are really completely different."

"Because I am who I am."

"Alice" looked disapproving.

She bounced and ran to the front of the mirror, looking at her appearance.

The mask that Russell embodied was only in his early twenties.

—To be more specific, it would be Alice at the moment when she was just pregnant with Russell, and at the moment when she realized that she was about to become a "mother".

But because the soul relative is a small cat, Alice's size and age will look younger than normal.

She looks only fourteen or fifteen years old now, with twin ponytails.

A lock of hair hangs in front of the left shoulder, and a thicker strand falls behind.

"I always feel that this hairstyle looks so dangerous."

Alice complained: "The clothes on her body don't look energetic enough... She looks so young. I don't want to be said, 'Madam, you are so young'."

"Callis is really a lady."

"Whispering. Girls like to be called younger..."

"...Can you count as a girl too?"

"What are you talking about? Right now, I am a girl, both mentally and physically!"

While the container of God was speaking confidently, a gray hazy jelly appeared on his body.

Watching all this bad day ~www.wuxiahere.com~ suddenly felt like throwing up. Unconsciously, he turned his gaze away.

When he realized it and turned around again, the appearance of the "vessel of god" suddenly changed:

Her hair was loose and loose behind her, with loose air bangs on her forehead.

A small lock of hair hangs from the right temple, the end is braided into a thin braid, and the top is tied with a deep red bow.

"Gene Age"

The soft-feeling casual clothes on her body have also become student-specific clothes. The upper body is a white shirt with a deep red bow tie on the neckline, and the slim skirt is a black, red and pink plaid, highlighting the extraordinarily slender waist.

Her cattail is not protruding from under the skirt, but from a high position.

From a distance, the checkered skirt formed a black and red cross.

She was still wearing white long stockings. But Alice thought about it, and it disappeared with a snap of her fingers.

Alice jumped lightly on the spot, feeling that the short skirt would not disappear easily, so she showed a satisfied smile.

"How about it?"

She turned around and looked at Russell with a smile: "Son, help me~"

Hearing this, Russell's expression was slightly subtle for a moment.