jdhmnovel Chapter 1150
Chapter 1150
“Cersia, I originally planned to leave after we devoured the Old Gods…”
"Now Kiri wants to see your old friend, Garan?" Sersia asked with some curiosity.
What kind of place is Jialan?
“Sersia, Garan is a good person, he will like you.” Kiri said, his fingertips gently touching Sersia’s cheek.
“Then I’m quite curious.” Sersia tilted her head slightly and nuzzled Kiri’s palm.
In his mind, aliens both exploited and hated him, a member of the Ultra race...
But Garan was able to become friends with Kiri from 30 million years ago...
Kiri said his home was in the Land of Light, but he didn't want to go back.
The Land of Light was unfamiliar to him.
He was also in the laboratory of that spaceship back then.
Finally, he was driven mad by the Baltan aliens and fed the ship directly to the legendary Hyper Zetton.
We also want to thank the people from Baxter for their actions.
This forced him, a member of the Blue Clan with little combat ability, to fuse with that cosmic dinosaur that exuded an aura of death and destruction.
And opposite him were three... Ultraman.
He just wanted to find an opportunity to regain control of his body and leave; he no longer wanted to be trapped in the laboratory.
However, the three figures that appeared after the fusion of the three arcane beings wanted to kill him.
In a perilous situation, he managed to grab the body and also used the Baltan alien as a distraction.
Even though he dodged quickly in the face of life and death, Saga's punch still destroyed most of his body.
Perhaps he didn't want to die.
Or perhaps it was that the seven-colored, warm light that ultimately spared his faint core essence.
Or perhaps it was just his imagination.
He eventually crashed straight onto what is supposedly another Earth.
Death is still drawing ever closer.
In the rain and mud, he saw a white winged "angel".
"Kiri..."
Sersia wrapped her arms around Kiri's waist and leaned herself into his embrace.
Kiri saved him, was his mentor... and the only one he wanted to hold onto.
Whether alive or dead, they belong to him.
“Sersia.” Kiri held Sersia in his arms, a hint of tenderness in his grey eyes.
"Kiri, aren't you going to deal with your people?" Sersia asked, looking at the prophet on the big screen.
"Naturally, I'll leave it to Tiga and Garan to handle, and I'll take care of the witch myself."
“Well, let’s go see Garan, Kiri.” Sersia raised her head slightly, a hint of curiosity in her clear blue-purple phoenix eyes.
“…Cersia, but you should be prepared, Garan may not necessarily see me.”
“Kiri, you said he’s a good person, so I don’t think he cares about the past.”
Kiri: ...
Alright, he couldn't argue with Sersia too much. After all, Sersia was right, and he couldn't change her mind.
Otherwise, Sersia wouldn't have stayed by his side all this time.
Under the sunset.
Wearing a GUTS uniform, Crow Nozomi leaned against the railing, watching the prophet appear on the big screen.
Kirieloid II...
He was indeed a formidable opponent for Daigo, but Daigo's injuries had already healed.
The Kirielod clan reminded him of an old friend.
next second.
"Jia Lan."
Suddenly, Ya Xi heard a familiar voice and turned her head to meet Kiri's gray-white eyes.
And a refined young man, who also seemed to be a Warrior of Light? But there was a mixed aura about him.
"Kiri, it's been a long time." Yaxi's expression was as usual, but seeing an old friend now brought her a different feeling.
He's happy overall, after all, the past is also a part of him.
“Hmm.” Kiri nodded slightly, seemingly unsure how to begin.
"Jialan, are you Kiri's white moonlight?"
"Huh?" Ya Xi looked over in confusion. What kind of strange name is "white moonlight"?
“Sercia…” Kiri couldn’t help but speak awkwardly.
“I am Sersia, and I love Kiri.”
“Cersia, I am Torreya, and I naturally hope that my old friend can find happiness.”
The setting sun cast a halo around Ya Xi, and her gentle smile made Sersia pause for a moment.
Torreyashi has a really nice smile.
This is what Sersia was thinking at that moment.