SIATOWITF Chapter 81

Chapter 81: The Butterfly Effect and Chain Reaction. Sara, give him a heads-up…

Chapter 81: The Butterfly Effect and Chain Reaction. Sara, give him a heads-up…

Sacranus was furious.

No.

He was especially furious.

At this moment, he held the constantly wriggling and acting-cute Sand Ball Fifteen in his left hand and led the well-behaved Thirteen, standing at the edge of the tree canopy.

It smelled so good. They were eating hot pot without calling him. The Archangel was very angry, and the consequences would be dire.

Thus, the Archangel angrily opened his six wings. The six snow-white wings emitted a faint light, but none of the bosses paid him any attention.

No one even noticed him.

“Tsk.” The Archangel clicked his tongue in annoyance.

“…” Thirteen was a little uneasy. He pursed his lips and secretly looked up at the other’s profile.

“Ready?” The Archangel pulled him closer and then leaned down slightly, his wings curving into a U-shape.

Thirteen shook his head frantically. He wasn’t ready, and he didn’t want to be ready.

He was all too familiar with that posture. It was exactly the same as the prelude to when he swooped down from the sky.

“Take them down!” The Archangel shot out with a whoosh, like a cannonball, plunging into the pile of bosses sitting around the hot pot.

“Whoa, what are you doing!” One boss was nearly knocked into the pot by the wings. Just as he was about to turn around and punch someone, the ‘culprit’ flapping his wings vigorously pounced on him and snatched away his bowl and chopsticks.

“Sorry!” Thirteen was dragged around by the Archangel, bumping into everything, with a bowl crammed into his hands, piled high and overflowing.

Thirteen felt like he was about to disappear, tearfully apologizing to every boss whose food was stolen. Sand Ball Fifteen, on the other hand, squatted on the Archangel’s head, sounding the charge.

“Are you looking for a beating!” The red-skirted witch watched helplessly as her red rose magic hat was blown into the hot pot.

“You’re eating alone!” The Archangel flapped his wings, knocking over half the bosses, and quickly snatched the meat from their bowls.

In the meantime, he considerately bypassed Ji Mo An and Ji Mo Lin and stepped on the head of the black-tailed Merman who was still foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes.

“Meow!”

Just when the situation had become extremely chaotic, a sharp meow resounded through the clouds.

The witch’s hat floating in the pot suddenly sprouted countless spikes, as if something was punching and kicking inside.

“Oh, my Leticia, she snuck in again!” The witch gasped.

“Meow meow!” As soon as she finished speaking, a purple, double-tailed cat jumped out of the hat. She landed on the edge of the hot pot, pushed off with all her might, and landed precisely on the chest of the black-tailed Merman still lying on the ground unconscious.

“Meow meow meow meow!” The cat cursed, beginning to lick her scalded paws and slightly disheveled beige silk scarf.

“So heavy.” The black-curly-haired man groggily opened his eyes and met the cat’s emerald green vertical pupils.

“Why are you so fat again?”

“Meow!” The cat, unable to bear being called fat, slapped the man’s face with a paw, fur bristling.

“Ahhhhh!” Sharp claws hooked into scales, the man’s black scales instantly stood on end, and he swung his tail at the boiling hot pot.

Whoosh…

The huge pot overturned, splashing everything onto the canopy of the Tree of Life.

“Ancestors, spare me…” The Tree of Life shivered from the heat, and its dense branches and leaves suddenly loosened.

“…” Ji Mo An only felt his feet leave the ground, and the next second, he was soaring into the sky.

He felt inexplicably despairing.

The Chopstick Snake was about thirty centimeters in front of him, its tongue flicking in the air with a wise expression.

He tried hard to turn his head, glancing past the bosses who had already started fighting in the air, to find that silent silver-haired leader.

Okay, he found him.

The silver-haired, golden-eyed youth was expressionlessly holding a bowl and eating, even though the soup and sauce in the bowl had long since flown away.

That accustomed attitude made Ji Mo An even more desperate.

Finally, he fell into an even softer canopy, so soft that he felt like he had sunk into fluffy cotton.

He didn’t want to get up, didn’t want to face this despairing world. Ji Mo An lay motionless in the leaves.

“Brother An!” But reality was so cruel. In less than half a minute, several hands quickly dug him out of the leaves.

It turned out to be Fourteen, whom he hadn’t seen in a long time, as well as Su Nai and Jing Junze.

“A lot of people suddenly fell from the sky,” Fourteen said, squatting next to Ji Mo An, quietly pointing to the bosses falling like dumplings not far away.

There was also Ji Mo Lin, who was being lowered by a vine chair.

The bosses leaned up from the canopy, looked at each other, and then simultaneously let out a loud snort.

“Fourteen!” Thirteen was brought down by the Archangel, who was holding his leg with one hand. The black wings seemed petite compared to the six white wings.

“Wow, you’re better!” Fourteen quickly pounced on him, skillfully burying himself in Thirteen’s feathers.

“I feel like your feathers are much brighter,” the youth said, his eyes sparkling, with a bunch of little stars seeming to pop out around his head.

“Sasha!” Sand Ball Fifteen also hopped from the Archangel’s head to Su Nai’s shoulder.

“Now, let’s get down to business.” The silver-haired youth leaned against a hanging vine, finally speaking to suppress the bosses who were about to fight again.

“Hisss~” The Chopstick Snake coiled around Ji Mo An’s head, wagging its tail happily.

“Ahem.” Yu Li cleared his throat and walked to the center of the crowd, arrogantly raising his head at a forty-five-degree angle.

He turned his hand, and a light blue map appeared in the air.

It looked like a model, and it was quite large.

“This is the main business?” Yun Chuan raised an eyebrow.

“The map of the Losde dungeon. I think we can divide his territory in advance. It just so happens that I recently collected a batch of things but have nowhere to put them. Those things don’t match my dungeon.” Yu Li drew a circle on the map.

“I want here. Don’t fight me for it.”

“No, this is definitely not the main business,” the witch said, stroking the cat’s fur.

“Agreed.” Yun Chuan snapped his fingers, and several golden threads instantly shot out, binding Yu Li’s mouth.

“Nan Sheng.”

“Here,” the lady in the fishtail skirt giggled, her voice ethereal and sweet, like a siren lurking in the deep sea.

“The tailor has arrived at the teleportation point. After system evaluation, it is recommended that soul stitching be performed in a long-term residential environment.”

Speaking of which, Nan Sheng winked at Ji Mo An, eliciting a jealous hiss from the snake.

“The area within Bobos’s domain is different from the outside world. It tends more towards the star world. Stitching here is easy, but entering the Earth space will have a chance of maladjustment. The most serious situation is that the wound ruptures and the soul leaves.”

“So we suggest you find a quiet and frequently inhabited area for stitching.”

“Is the Seventh Bureau in the basement of the old house okay?” Ji Mo An asked.

“Yes.” Yun Chuan replied for him. “Soul stitching will be performed in twenty-four hours. Nan Sheng, let the tailor teleport directly to the designated location.”

“Yes.” Nan Sheng agreed.

“Alexa.”

“Here, boss.” The witch raised her hand.

“Take Bobos back to the Star to replace his heart. End it within twelve hours of Earth time.”

“Okay~” The witch smiled and waved to Xuan Bai. The snake reluctantly used its tail to curl up its new heart and climbed onto the cat’s head, unwilling to part.

The snake was already missing Ji Mo An, and the snake started to get teary-eyed.

“Yu Li.”

“Ugh…” Yu Li rolled his eyes with his mouth bound.

“Do a good job of cleaning up. Don’t let humans discover anything suspicious.”

Yu Li continued to roll his eyes.

“The cleanup work includes Losde’s remaining property in the human world.”

“Ugh ugh!” Yu Li gave a brisk salute.

“Before going out…” Yun Chuan tapped in the void, and a blue light screen spread out with a whoosh.

“Can you hear me?” A familiar voice came from the other side.

“Yes.”

“Grandpa Lin is here too.” The person on the other side gradually became clear. It was actually Mu Chen. He was standing in the screen, with a wilderness behind him.

“Chen Chen? Are you at?” Ji Mo Lin was stunned. The child was clearly still at the old house, where did he run off to…

“I’m abroad. I’ve arrived at the joint military experimental base.” Mu Chen turned sideways, revealing the raised mounds behind him.

“Losde has an avatar here. After system scanning, it has been confirmed that there are a large number of experimental subjects here.”

“Good.” Yun Chuan hummed softly, “Sara, give him a heads-up.”

“Coming.” The Archangel shook his wings, each of his feathers covered with a layer of golden light.

As a golden bow and arrow appeared in his hand, the golden light on the feathers connected into countless threads, intertwined and finally converged into a dazzling arrow.

“Go!” He pulled the bowstring to the fullest and shouted. The arrow shot out with a whoosh and disappeared into the Ouroboros domain.

At the same time, a beam of light, like a shooting star, suddenly appeared on the unfolded system screen.

The light fell at an extremely fast speed, and exploded the moment it touched the lowest cloud.

Tens of millions of light spots turned into countless light arrows whistling down, densely packed and shooting all over the mountain.

As a piercing alarm sounded, fully armed foreigners with guns swarmed out like hornets.

It was time to leave. Mu Chen glanced back at the situation and then closed the light screen.

In the last second of the disappearing picture, everyone found that the places shot by the light arrows were no different from the original.

“I… I thought it would explode,” Fourteen said softly.

“Not that bad.” The Archangel folded his wings and put away the bow and arrow. “There are too many chain reactions caused by the explosion. I just made all the networked and powered instruments in that base malfunction and scrapped, all file archives formatted, and all alienated experimental subjects died instantly, and incidentally shot and killed an avatar of Losde.”

“Anyway, I killed his celebrity status, and it doesn’t matter if I take on another karma.”

“Wow…” It felt even more ruthless than an explosion. Fourteen shivered and quietly buried himself in Thirteen’s wings.

It was so safe. Fourteen tugged at the dark feathers with his fingers.

“Oh… right,” the Archangel said, lowering his head and discovering that Thirteen’s gaze had completely turned into that of a fanboy.

“I forgot, a gift for you.” He gave a hearty and dazzling smile, and grabbed a silver-white bow and arrow in the air with a wave of his hand.

“Here, this was made by Bobo Snake. We angels have to use bows and arrows. Let Bobo Snake engrave your name on it later. Reis is a good name.”

We angels… Thirteen looked at the beautiful bow and arrow falling into his hands and changing its size and weight according to his figure. His eyes instantly welled up.

He was an angel… not a monster…

“Thank you, I will study hard.” He finally revealed a heartfelt smile, and the inferiority and guilt that had been suppressed in his heart for more than ten years seemed to be swept away.

The monster with black wings gave himself liberation in his heart. He was an angel, a recognized angel.

From now on, he was no longer Experimental Subject Thirteen, who was called a monster, but the angel Reis.