Crazy Baby's
Endless

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"What are you trying to fuss with Kevin?"

DEG!!!!

Kevin looked down, silent seriu language while swallowing the facts into his brain.

"No Dad.." he muttered in a slumping tone.

The tremendous pressure that Davian's grandfather put on him really made Kevin's guts shrink. He also did not expect to lose control of himself in front of the father and said something that was dubious about the decision of the head of the family; this was a form of tremendous humiliation on the most respected figure in their family—the head of the main family. Even Kevin could still clearly feel the look of the eyes full of anger from the father. The old man's bead flashed exactly like Davian's, its hazel hue slowly turning golden.

Gluey!

Kevin gulps rough saliva in his esophagus, a bead that is only passed down when one is blessed with special talents. A sign of feasibility and certainty that who has the bead has a big responsibility and will be a coconut the next main family.

And a bead that Kevin couldn't have even cried blood.

Kevin used to try but his figure is not worthy enough to be a successor no wonder his father was cruel because he wanted him to raise the eye even though the results were nil. Ha-ha |

Ironically, it's a family disgrace.

"Just throw away your useless rant and open me Davian's coordinates, before something worse happens" Davian's grandfather said straightforwardly. It became a hard slap, Kevin felt that something was whipping strongly behind his back.

Damn, he's ashamed of himself.

The man flapped his hands; kevin didn't know what else to say. With a heavy heart Kevin said.

"Good Aya—!"

"GRANDFATHER!"

Adam's arch surprised the two people who were in the room. They spontaneously lowered their heads together with eyes that found a liquid object like a slime with a funny form, no more than a fistful of an adult's hand; there were small eyes and a mouth on the liquid.

A unique communication tool created by Kevin's second son; instead of using telepathy, his son was more obsessed with making something strange with his powers. Maybe because Adam was trying something like creating a life? Or a container that can accommodate life? That kind.

"What happened to Davian Kek?! The entire seal he made open caused a terrible boom effect at some point then made a sustained domino impact! It's exhausting?!" adam's sigh is overwhelmed by the slime mouth, his original body being very far away with the branch family to stop this phenomenon by making a new renewal seal.

"The shock of Davian's overpowering power becoming an allurer, the intensity of the negative aura and lower beings so increasing, they began to pollute the state and take on a human form to create incongruity?!"

From Adam's voice, Kevin's second son actually sounded panicked because the place he was in was quite critical. The negative auras became uncontrollable and even began to monopolize the human mind. Many reports from branch families with similar situations, they began to burn out of purifying and negating the creatures in some areas including their eldest brother; Gedion.

"Adam?"

"Yes grandpa?!"

"Would you bring a clone to handle your youngest brother?" ask grandpa Davian.

Clones? To face Davian? Even the events of the past alone needed 2 people to fight against him before it was sealed.

"Come on, I'm not sure but I'll try..."

"It's good you only have to hold it for 5 seconds before I get there, at the moment Davian is in an unstable emotion—the more greedy and inedible the more destruction that will be caused by the power he has."

Because Davian is special.

"Alright Grandpa!"

"good. Kevin what are you waiting for? Open the coordinates now..."

"Sure Dad..."

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The discontinuation of the telepathy that Davian did with his father made Davian again continue his plan that was delayed even if only for a moment.

But who would have thought that the negligence done by Davian even made him lose the figure of Josan. Where did that dying man go, how could he escape the power vortex of Davian?!

"CHA!"

Josan should still be lying limp while trying to take a breath to maintain his life but—

There was no way an ordinary human could escape the shackles of this insanity.

"Searching?"

The deg!

Davian turned his head quickly but the shadow of the black silhouette that was leaping filled his eyes.

Bugh!

A raw bogem landed on Davian's cheek with a body staggered backwards, something was amiss.

Like someone was meddling in a second fight. If not, there's no way any of this could just happen.

"Little!" Davian spit, his saliva mixed with blood from Josan.

They returned to look at. Davian tried to analyze the irregularities even though he did not find a bright spot of this all other than the option if Josan has luck or is indeed blessed.

It could also be the intervention of the Gabriel, although it is unlikely that all.

"Dan-shh!"

Ringis Davian, it looks like there was a torn wound in the inside of his mouth because of the bogeman that Josan did. Davian then hissed in the next second as Josan lashed out a new punch with his hand even though Davian easily brushed it off.

It should be easy to kill one human.

Davian spread his power again throughout the area, making it a fog without any attack effect. Josan took a thousand steps back, his eyes staring wildly around—his vision was closed, Davian was camouflaged.

Hmh! Cheating! curse the man.

Suddenly the pressure turns heavy, it feels like Josan's head is spinning then—

DEG!

"WHAT HAPPENED?!" josan panics when his position is reversed, or Davian's position is reversed.

The illusion?!

Or does?

Nah!

Swipe fingers sounding. The vision was clear again, the tentacles sprung up and began to attack Josan's body, because the best position somehow felt like Josan was experiencing the sensation of the effects of falling in his body; exactly the entire organs in Josan that are like falling?

"YYYOK!"

Josan vomited, spewing organs in his body. What torture is this again?! Although only an illusion still—haven't had time to think his body was thrown against a padlock. A loud voice rang out, this was truly terrifying.

BUGH!!

Davian seemed to want to break down every bone in Josan's body, grind it to formless and then drip his legs high.

The man gave a small glance towards the figure of Josan who eventually lost consciousness— gave a brief direction in the form of a spell that did not sound clear, black objects around began to move according to the direction of forming something.

This time it resembled a sharp object with a large size like a spear, the direction of his spear eyes right towards Josan's unconscious body.

Davian grinning.

"Finally," the man murmured involuntarily as he pointed his spear eyes towards the middle area of the bastard's body before his eyes. Within seconds, Josan might be dead.

Ah~

Very thrilling moment, Davian moves—ready glide the spear eyes.

"DIE YOU HUMAN REND—!"

"Davians?"

But unfortunately his body turned stiff instantly. Davian turned his head with a face of horror, his lips quivering—

"R... Rev...?"

One name is REVA.

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