Chapter 18 Cultivate Mistakes and Deviate From the Three Views
"Did you not eat?" Keisha rubbed her butt with a surprised expression.
Seeing Kane's way of exploding with anger, she originally thought that she was going to be beaten so hard that she couldn't walk this time, but she didn't expect that the falling force was unexpectedly light.
"Do you think I didn't hit hard enough?"
He used up too much physical strength in the escape, and Kane hadn't recovered yet, so naturally he didn't use much strength. Moreover, he will not really fight to death.
Keisha quickly revealed: "I don't mean anything else, I just care about you, let's find the monster's heart to replenish your energy."
"But I want to rest first."
Kane waved his hand, sitting on the ground with no intention of getting up.
After the worm incident, Kane only punished Keisha symbolically.
Maybe some tools should be found to deepen the painful memory of her body, but there is not even a branch in the ground.
It's hard for him.
Keisha has already diverged from the girl in his mind, and the three views have begun to deviate and become strange.
He felt that there was a problem with his own discipline, but what could he do to turn the naughty and reckless little girl in front of him into a brave, ruthless and courageous Void Hunter instead of a wayward ghost with Erha attributes?
Kane has no direction at all now, and he has no experience in raising a daughter, so he really has no experience in this kind of thing.
Let's continue to wait for an opportunity. People's growth often only takes a moment.
It takes a moment to be sensible, to fall in love in a moment, to be old in a moment...
Kane didn't think about it any further, even if Keisha turned into something in the end, it was still a childhood sweetheart who lived and died with him, and he would not be dissatisfied, disgusted, or spoiled by her.
Keisha's original trajectory of fate is lonely, misunderstood, and full of tragedy. If it can be changed, it should not be a bad thing, but where will the trajectory of fate turn?
Speaking of opportunities, this encounter with the earth-boring worm was an opportunity.
It gave Kesha a desire to become stronger, and she began to accept the symbiosis of the void skin armor on her body. She saw a lot of the fact that the traces of the void continued to expand on her body.
Without the armor, she couldn't protect herself, couldn't protect Kane.
The needle-like pain was not the most uncomfortable, but the loss of part of her human sense was what she regretted the most.
But if it can be exchanged for two people to live well, then it is nothing.
It's just that, in this underground world full of dangers, most of the time I can't help myself.
A large swarm of ethereal insects suddenly broke into his alert range, and Kane, who had just relaxed, grabbed Keisha's wrist immediately.
When he confirmed that the monster was coming for the two of them, he pulled Kesha back on the road to escape without saying a word.
There is no peace for a moment.
"What's wrong?" Keisha ran along in a daze, not knowing what happened.
"Aren't you going to dig out your heart? Now they are here." Kane said angrily.
"Is it the group from before? They crawled out of the lake."
"Maybe."
"How come! I stopped them with flames, how can they catch up with us?"
Kaisha was dumbfounded, did these ethereals break through her firewall? Or did he take a detour and catch up again? But they have already pulled away so far, why can they still catch up?
"How do I know, let's talk after I run away."
Telling Kesha that these useless things will only affect his thinking, he must find a way to get rid of the swarm as soon as possible, otherwise once his physical strength or energy is exhausted, he will really die.
Facts have proved that humans cannot outrun void creatures.
Their existence is the greatest violation of the laws of nature. They are tireless and seem to have no limit, and the energy conservation in their bodies has become a joke.
"Aren't these guys tired?"
Keisha stopped panting, the skin armor on her palm cracked, several plasma bombs shot out, and landed in the dense swarm of insects, instantly blasting the smaller Void Spirits into disgusting pieces piece.
The fire bombs fired without fist blades are still a little less powerful.
"Don't waste energy, there are too many you can't kill."
Kane immediately opened his mouth to remind, but Keisha had already activated the fist blade again, shooting a series of blue-purple fire bombs, all aimed at the large monsters.
The horrors were knocked down by the blast, their mutilated torsos ablaze, screaming in pain, limbs slapping and twisting at unimaginable angles.
Its body is broken, but it's not dead... God knows what death means to them, they don't even have a soul for Kindred to take away.
It sucked the blood from the dead with its limbs, and it devoured their essence.
The huge torso twitched, its flesh sewn together by webs of light and writhing pale matter, its original weaknesses becoming harder.
Tentacles burning with black flames drilled out of the irreparable wounds, crackling like whips hitting the ground, solid rocks melted like wax, and even eternal things would be decomposed by them.
Now, Kesha couldn't understand these void creatures more and more.
She breathed out flames to block the way, and moved her leaden legs again.
After another ten minutes of running wildly, Keisha felt her thighs were so sore that they were about to break, as if these legs no longer belonged to her.
They had to stop to recover their strength. Kesha subconsciously wanted to wipe off the itchy sweat on her face, but Kane grabbed her hand.
"Wait, I think I may have discovered why."
With the help of the vision of the Eye of the Abyss, he saw a few wisps of magical patterns scattered into the air along with Keisha's flustered tears, mixed with sweat, making it extremely difficult to find.
Faint, insignificant, but the predators of the void can still feel it, and they will come from all directions like desert flies discovering dung.
That's why they can't get rid of predators all the time!
"Tears will expose us, don't be afraid, don't panic! Do you understand?"
"I see." Keisha nodded heavily, feeling scared for a while.
Kane wanted to wipe away Kesha's tears, but thinking that she had wiped her sweat and tears with her clothes many times before, the clothes were already stained with fear, so she withdrew her hand.
"Dry your face on your sleeve and take off your shirt!" he ordered.
"Ah..." Kesha panicked. Although she doesn't understand the special relationship between men and women, at least she knows the difference between men and women.
She had already started to pay attention to this before she was eight years old, and she no longer urinated everywhere like those boys. Now she was asked to take off her clothes and bare her upper body in front of Kane, which was a little difficult to accept for a while.
Therefore, she chose to compromise.
"You'd better spank my ass." She wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, with a downcast face and blamed the poor.
"You!!" Kane suddenly laughed angrily, wondering when he would still care about this.
It's a strange brain circuit. In order not to lose face, I choose to be spanked and keep my clothes, but isn't it shameful to be spanked?
Sensing those malicious intentions rushing into his mind again, Kane directly took off his equally dirty shirt.
"Take it off and throw it away, I'll wear it for you."