Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1347

Sis Seven reminded the young man, "I used some torture methods when I tried to make her talk just now, but she doesn't seem to be afraid of any torture methods at all. I think that physical pain isn’t the source of her fear, but instead, it's the fear that’s hidden in the depths of her soul. Pay more attention t o the subtle details and you may be able to find out the source of her fear."

The young man was slightly taken aback, looking very much surprised.

He thought the woman would probably be as timid as a mouse but did not expect her to be so fearless in the face of Sis Seven's torture methods.

He knew too little about her.

When the young man came to the room next door, Iris, the ninth sister, followed him.

The young man pushed the door and entered, but Lil Nine stood at the door with her arms crossed.

The young man walked up to Angeline. "You're looking for me?"

Angeline dragged her limp body and sat up on the ground, her beautiful yet blank eyes filled with intense anger at the moment.

"Are you really Monster?" Angeline asked.

The young man thought for a while. He was Superior Monster, Monster for short.

He then nodded. "Mm."

Like a leopard that had gone out of control, Angeline was so agitated that she suddenly pounced at him with a bloody-thirsty resentment, roaring. "I'm going t o kill you!"

The young man dodged nimbly, causing Angeline to throw herself to the ground.

When her forehead hit the floor, blood oozed out at once.

The young man glanced contemptuously at the weak and limp Angeline, then said in disdain, "How are you going to kill me when you're both blind and disabled?"

Angeline was so furious that she started kicking and scolding, "Return my child to me."

Perhaps her anger had reached the extreme and her adrenaline was soaring, so Angeline regained a lot of strength all of a sudden. She struggled to get up while waving her fist at the teenager.

She knew martial arts and already had a strong foundation in it.

For some reason, even the young man's ice-cold heart had softened.

He helped Angeline up, but Angeline was so heartbroken that her emotional grief had spread throughout her entire body. As soon as she stood up, she slumped down again.

The young man was slightly crestfallen. "Your child has disappeared too?"

A wry smile emerged on Angeline's elegant face. "My child didn’t disappear. You took him away by force."

The teenager recalled that many children from the military intelligence division were unreasonably seized by Master.

However, Master said, “These children came from broken homes. It’ll only be a tragedy to keep them with their families."

In his case, if Master had not taken him in, then he might have continued to live in his hatred for Doomsday for the rest of his life, never to avenge for himself. He would also never have the chance to put a n end to the deep-seated resentment in his heart.

"How are you supposed to take care of your child in this state? We took him away for his own good," the young man said as a matter-of-factly.

Angeline accused Monster furiously. "If you hadn't taken my child away, would I have cried myself blind? If it weren't because I was worried about my child's safety, would I be living in fear every day and eventually contracted this strange and terrifying disease?"