Chapter 228 – Morbius (12)
Bang!
With a heavy binge, Mobius’ time went back. The world remains the same, but the terrible past begins to return with a vivid blue light in front of Mobius’ eyes.
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The time is 2:53 PM on the clock in Morbius’ room. A blue explosion occurs in the magic tower seen through the house window. You know that the explosion occurred in the lab where Merilda is helping with research. A man in a robe hangs from the railing and falls down screaming.
“Aaaaagh!”
Wizards cast protection spells to protect passers-by below.
The smoke emitted a thick blue color, then spewed out red flames, dyeing the entire laboratory, and immediately the wall made of magical power blocked the hole in the building like a dragon spewing fire.
Everyone stops when they hear a great explosion. The face contains an infinite number of questions that require an understanding of the situation. Inside the shield, falling stones and fireballs only looked like part of a fun show.
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“Huh… ! Heo-eok… !”
Mobius opened his eyes again. The world was still as it was. The broken basement, the hard glass coffin, and the rising dust.
Nothing has changed
The only thing that has changed is their facial expressions.
Mobius met the gaze of Petunia Titti, who was looking at him pitifully.
Then, she met eyes with women who looked at her with puzzled faces and a man with a devilish smile. The moment his eyes met, Mobius felt uneasy and gritted his teeth.
“This guy… !”
“Are you afraid of explosions?”
“Everyone, shut up… !”
Morbius wiggled his arms pretending to be normal, but to no avail. The magic he struggled forward was blocked by a woman’s shield, and Petunia fired an arrow once more and pushed Morbius away.
“Are you afraid of explosions?”
When the man asked the question again, Morbius shouted.
“I, what am I afraid of! I am not afraid of anything!”
Mobius didn’t know that the word “Not afraid” Was an expression used only when afraid. He screamed furiously, banging his glass tube.
“My granddaughter is here! I haven’t lost anything! I have nothing to fear! Don’t even think of kidding!”
“Mobius…”
But the fearful shadow cast over his face only gave Evan reassurance. Petunia Titi’s hand trembled as she drew her bowstring, Milia still preparing her counterattack with her sharp eyes.
“More, go ahead! Dumbi is… !”
Narrow basement.
Bang!
Mobius couldn’t use powerful magic because of Sylvia in the glass coffin.
Bang!
Titi and Milia also had to adjust their strength, fearing that Sylvia would be right.
Bang!
In this place where everyone was careful, only Evan was hitting the power part of Imperius.
Bang!
“Ugh, ugh… !”
Mobius’ face trembled. He targeted Evan’s back and used his magic once again.
“Do you think I will let you go!”
Lightning gathered from all sides, and took the form of a dragon at the tip of the staff.
At the moment when the huge brain dragon that filled the room was about to fly in, Petunia Titi gnawed her teeth and drew the bowstring, and Taffy’s hands gathered black air currents and shot a pitch-black sphere.
When the arrows entwined with the orb hit the wide open mouth of the dragon,
An intense wave rippled through the entire cellar, and the hem of Millia’s clothes fluttered in the wind.
Petunia Titi’s robes over her shoulders were ripped off by the wind, and Taffy was forced to fall to the ground with her wings folded. Morbius’s hat was blown off and sucked into the hole, and his shields cracked once more, leaving a disquieting omen.
And.
Bang!
Evan smiled, his eyes glowing blue. He loaded his demon energy and hit his power unit with his fist. Imperius, who had been hit in the power section a total of 5 times in that way, seemed to be unable to withstand the shock any longer and spurted steam like a wild boar, and Evan aimed his gun barrel at the wall.
Quaang!
Smoke rose, and blue flames flashed before Morbius’ eyes.
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“Grandfather. I will go to the magic tower.”
Merilda’s voice echoed. Morbius has returned to his memories of the past. Everything in the world was the same, but he is buried in the past.
Merilda doesn’t listen to Morbius’ answer and runs out the door of her house like a dainty baby bird.
Baby bird.
One of Merilda’s childhood nicknames is Lark. It was a nickname given to her because she has a pretty voice and her toddler-like form resembles a small bird.
Merilda moves towards her tower, as if walking in her dreams, slowly and cheerfully, following her childhood steps.
Mobius.
You too start running, reaching out your hand to stop Merylda from advancing towards the tower.
But you can never reach the top.
Tired of running, when you open your eyes again, you are sitting on the bed before you know it, looking at the tower through the window. The tower beyond the window is towering and solid, but you know that it is crumbling.
The nightmares he had seen in his dreams all along, and the visions he had seen every time he heard an explosion, repeat over and over again.
The time is 2:53 PM on the clock in Morbius’ room. A blue explosion occurs in the magic tower seen through the house window. You know it’s an explosion in her lab where Merylda is helping her with her research. A man in a robe hangs from the railing and falls down screaming.
“Aaaaagh!”
Wizards cast protection spells to protect passers-by below.
The smoke emitted a thick blue color, then spewed out red flames, dyeing the entire laboratory, and immediately the wall made of magical power blocked the hole in the building like a dragon spewing fire.
Everyone stops when they hear a great explosion. The face contains an infinite number of questions that require an understanding of the situation. Inside the shield, falling stones and fireballs only looked like part of a fun show.
And you are standing in the middle of the day. Amidst the people burned down, only Merilda’s corpse lay quietly. The doctor who was giving her artificial respiration shook her head.
“There is no hope. Give up.”
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“Aaaaagh! Aaaaa! It’s Meryl! Meryl daa!”
Morbius staggered back and tried to stand up. However, the series of explosions continued to break his mind. Said Petunia Titti.
“Stop it, Mobius. Huh? Your granddaughter is dead Stop accepting it, stop doing this. You know. Even if you erase your memory, it means nothing. It’s just imperfect doll play.”
Mobius, who staggered and wrapped his head around him, glared at Petunia Titi with a flash of light in his eyes. She inadvertently backed away from her bloody stare at her.
“This, playing with dolls? Did my struggle to escape from the past seem to you just like playing with a doll? I’m not playing with dolls! I mean, I want my happiness back! Didn’t you, too, dream of happiness with Wolf!”
Mobius was weeping. He stepped back, touched Sylvia’s glass tube, and appealed to Petunia.
“I can’t sleep anymore. Even if I hear an explosion somewhere I don’t know, my body trembles. When I close my eyes, I think of Merylda. He keeps talking to me and asking me why I couldn’t catch him. TT. What should I have done! You mean you should have gone crazy and died like this! Should I have resigned myself and died lonely, thrown into this cruel reality?”
Petunia Titty couldn’t answer. She never spoke harsh words to the old man who was her former colleague.
“It’s all good, but you crazy inspiration bastard.”
And Evan said to Mobius with a smile still on his face. His hand was pointing at the glass tube in which Sylvia was trapped, and the other hand was gripping her power unit. Taffy was blowing demonic energy, and Evan’s hand was preparing to explode once more.
The defenses were now as if they had been shattered.
Millia focused on defense with sharp eyes, and Mobius shouted with a trembling voice.
“Stop it! I mean quit! Please don’t remind me of my past! Please… !”
However, Evan ignored Mobius’ earnest request and said as he tore off his power unit.
“Fuck you, she’s my girl.”
Sparks rose from the power unit, and an intense red light came from the barrel of the Imperius. The drill aimed at the wall rotated furiously, and an explosion sounded along with magic power.
Quaang!
“Ah… !”
Mobius’ face contorted. The red smoke that filled my eyes and the heavy roar that hit my ears.
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The smoke spewed out red flames, dyeing the entire laboratory, and immediately the wall made of magical power blocked the hole in the building like a dragon spewing fire.
Everyone stops when they hear a great explosion. The face contains an infinite number of questions that require an understanding of the situation. Inside the shield, falling stones and fireballs only looked like part of a fun show.
And you are standing in the middle of the day. Amidst the people burned down, only Merilda’s corpse lay quietly. Her doctor, who gave her artificial respiration, shakes her head.
“There is no hope. Give up.”
And Merilda’s corpse asks you, her eyes wide open.
“Grandfather. Why couldn’t you save me?”
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“Oh no! I mean no! Aaaaa!”
And the nightmare repeats itself.
Again, and again.
Imperius, who still had residual magic power, let out a roar, and a blue light shimmered in front of Mobius’ eyes.
*****
Morbius has returned to his memories of the past. Everything in the world was the same, but he is buried in the past.
Merilda doesn’t listen to Morbius’ answer and runs out the door of her house like a dainty baby bird.
Baby bird.
One of Merilda’s childhood nicknames is Lark. It was a nickname given to her because she has a pretty voice and her toddler-like form resembles a small bird.
Merilda moves towards her tower, as if walking in her dreams, slowly and cheerfully, following her childhood steps.
Mobius.
You too start running, reaching out your hand to stop Merylda from advancing towards the tower.
But you can never reach the top.