The Emperor God Wife Is Naughty

The Emperor God Wife Is Naughty
14. Nightmares (2)


"Sang Ran, listen to Daddy!" Sang Yu, Sang Ran's father who also works in the organization that Sang Ran once occupied.


Red Room, that's the name of the giant organization that houses many secret agents. Sang Yu works as the leader of the assassins who train and manage all their tasks. His wife, Jane Austen, is a German who works as an international informant.


At first everything felt fine. Until the owners of the Red Room tell Sang Yu and Jane that they must bring their adopted daughter back to the Red Room tomorrow.


It sparked a debate between the two that resulted in Sang Ran knowing everything that they were not his biological parents, as well as he was raised to be a murderer.


Now seeing Sang Ran sulking and locking the door all day made the couple confused half to death.


Sang Yu knocked on Sang Ran's door many times but the girl did not respond. So did Jane and it kept changing. Even Sang Ran did not want to eat.


"Ranran dear, listen to Mother's explanation. All for your good." Jane said it a few times. It was late afternoon and Sang Ran was still not out making him anxious.


Sang Ran or Xie Ran was still silent in the room. He could not hate his parents and could only hate himself for being exposed to the illusion that made this memory have to come back. He doesn't like this. What's the nightmare? This is too annoying!


The Yu and Jane almost quit at the same time. If their adopted daughter was already angry, it would be hard to recover if the source of her anger was not removed. But the source of the anger this time was really not to be taken lightly.


If they ignored the orders of their superiors, the owners of the Red Room would send assassins to slaughter them. That's what makes them confused half dead and do not know how to. The key is in the Ran.


"Ranran doesn't want it, we have to find another potential child" Jane said. He was also unwilling to let Sang Ran follow in his footsteps as a murderer.


Although his job was an informant, it was the result of his past work where his hands were filled with blood and destruction.


"Red Room will find out soon enough," Sang Yu's total.


"But we have no other solution. I also don't want Ranran to follow in my footsteps! I want him to live a normal life." Jane insists. He doesn't want Sang Ran's future tied to the ruthless Red Room. Sang Ran would not be strong based on mental. He was also afraid if anything happened to Sang Ran.


"Nothing's gonna happen." Sang Yu assured. He knows exactly the talent of Sang Ran. Can archery accurately at the age of 5 years is enough to prove its potential. Even his martial will could be recognized at the age of 7. There will be no problem.


Jane rubbed her frustrated face and checked her phone. Notifications kept warning him to bring Sang Ran in tomorrow morning in Hangzhou. Inevitably, Sang Ran had to leave.


Xie Ran looked at himself in the mirror for a long time. Even though he had already vented out all emotions with food, his heart remained unsettled.


He tried to remember what happened before he was in the Red Room. But he doesn't remember it at all. He knows Jane and Sang Yu's job because he met them once in a while on a mission. However, back then Sang Ran was too busy and only looked at them from afar. Last time I met on the last mission. He also only knew about their rank in the Red Room back then and did not know that they were his foster parents. One more, their deaths ....


Xie Ran ruffled his hair in frustration. How can he go back in time? How could he be in this place when it was in such a crucial period? He won't come back!


He kept muttering the same thing that he wanted to return to being Xie Ran. He didn't want to see something he didn't want to see. He knows that this is not a good thing. The day before his departure to the Red Room must have an incident like the other members.


Just when thinking about it, he felt that everything had turned bright. His room was scattered into ashes revealing a clear blue sky in the morning.


Xie Ran stood on the gray asphalt and the wind blew spreading his brown hair. A hundred meters ahead, there is an urban landscape.


"Jinzhou ...." Xie Ran was still trying to remember with a restless feeling.


"Roman!" call someone from behind Xie Ran. Sang Yu came over and squatted to equal his height with Xie Ran.


"Dad, am I leaving?" Xie Ran was sad. Why did he have to part with no preparation?


Sang Yu rubbed his daughter's head with gentleness. He didn't have the heart either, but he had to do it. If only Sang Ran could be replaced, he had already done so from the start.


After a long moment of silence, Sang Yu finally spoke, "Your name will be Isabella."


"Why is my name Isabella?"


"Sang Ran is just a temporary name that follows my name. You are Isabella."


Xie Ran shook his head quickly. "I don't like it. Ranran doesn't want to be Isabella." He was clear about the name. His future name is widely spread as the villain of the world. Xie Ran hated him.


"You have to" insisted Sang Yu.


Xie Ran did not say anything more. He shut his own mouth and looked at Jane who was talking to some people. I don't know what they're talking about.


"We will meet again" said Sang Yu patting his daughter's head and standing up.


There are jets and helicopters here. Some people began to arrive to take little Sang Ran into one of the jets.


Xie Ran turned his head back towards the crying Jane while Sang Yu pulled her into the helicopter. Xie Ran clenched his fists, he had not expected in this life to have the person he cared about. But he had to forget them before coming.


Isabella ....


He hates that name!


Pay attention to some of the tools in the jet as well as a box filled with red liquid that opens. It was taken and brought towards Xie Ran.


Neurosurgery serum!


Xie Ran knew that. Every time he brings another child and hopes that the child will be as strong as he seems to be, they are injected with a liquid that is known to make the child loyal to the Red Room and lose all memories and feelings.


Only Sang Ran was not too affected by the injections other than memory loss, yet no one knew about it. That's why he often gets depressed alone.


Xie Ran suddenly lost control. He took out a folding knife from the pocket of one of the officers and deftly kicked some of the officers carrying it.


Xie Ran was not held in the hand before, that was why he was able to move freely and stab several officers by his side with a folding knife.


The commotion made Jane and Sang Yu's gaze distorted. They wanted to go towards their daughter but were blocked by another officer and let the men handle Sang Ran.


Xie Ran did not know reaching for his body was difficult to control. Is this really his memory? He did all this in the past?


His hands are full of blood. His body trembled and it reached Xie Ran. That feeling is not his, it is memory. He was very scared and brandished a knife at the people who started pointing guns.


"Stop!" assertive Xie Ran.


Xie Ran only looked at the officers who were pointing guns. He had no idea that the one he was toting with the knife was the man who had just brought him into the Pendant World.


He did not know what happened to Xie Ran, but he knew that Xie Ran was affected by the illusion. I don't know what scared him in the past like this.


When he saw Xie Ran stick a knife to his own neck, the man held his arm. Xie Ran looked annoyed and tried to take off the handle.


Because of his carelessness, the folding knife scratched his own hand to make Xie Ran surprised and removed the folding knife.


Blood came out from his arms, he grimaced in pain and looked at the officers who wanted to catch him sharply.


Some officers starting to come forward will arrest him again. Their strength was much higher compared to the still small Xie Ran. That was why Xie Ran was helpless.


Xie Ran continued to retreat away from them. Getting away with trembling steps until finally reaching the edge of the cliff.


The plains they occupied to lay some planes and heli were plateaus. A strong gust of wind fluttered Xie Ran's long hair that was scattered as if he was about to float with the wind.


Xie Ran felt he did nothing, it naturally moved backwards and stopped when his body staggered about to fall down. He was trembling and biting his lips hard.


"Stop and follow or we'll shoot you!" One of the officers threatened with a gun in his hand and fired a bullet towards the ground near Xie Ran. Sure Little Sang Ran was getting scared and trembling but he also did not have the courage to step forward.


The officers grew furious with this stubborn child. They had brought a lot of stubborn children, but all felt afraid when at gunpoint and threatened. This one is the most stubborn.


Feeling the little girl had no other choice and was about to give up, one of them immediately advanced silently and stuck an injection right at Sang Ran's neck.


Xie Ran was surprised. His body spontaneously kicked the officer right at his weakest part violently and pulled an injection attached to his neck. He felt his eyes blurred.


Some officers immediately took action to approach her, but before they grabbed the little girl, the little girl's body had already floated down the cliff with a blurred look.


They were not chasing, just looking from above as if the falling was a useless item. Just a child, it was not very valuable to them so no one took the initiative to save him.


After all if the girl remained stubborn, they would also shoot her. While Jane already wants to rebel there but the helicopter flies first right when Sang Ran falls.


Xie Ran did not know what he was thinking when he was a child. How ridiculous is this! Dropped himself when everyone surrounded him. It dropped his pride!


But he himself could not control his body properly. He just stared at the blue sky with a hazy look while his body fell to a height of hundreds of meters.


Right after thinking that he was going to die foolishly, someone appeared following him from above. Did another fool fall? Isn't ridiculous?


He must be hallucinating. The Red Room people were not that stupid to drop themselves while on a mission. He committed suicide while using the gun.


Xie Ran's gaze had already dimmed and darkened when a man caught her. Xie Ran had knocked himself off the tip of the World Pendant island, who wouldn't worry?


The cold-looking man caught Xie Ran quickly as he fell freely down. He had previously seen what Xie Ran saw, he naturally knew what the next step this silly girl would take and would catch her before falling. But Xie Ran fell even faster.


The man had no other choice but to plunge down to save her. He could fly, so as not to worry about falling into the void world of the pendant.


When it caught the silly girl, its body stopped falling and floated in the air. He bounced upwards without much thought or attention to Xie Ran who had already fainted. He only knew that he had to save this silly girl. After all, Xie Ran was exposed to the illusion of nightmares because of it.


When he reached the island, he placed Xie Ran on the ground gently so as not to hurt him. Xie Ran was still unconscious, but cold sweat drenched him and he still looked scared. His body trembled and squeezed the man's palm with a feeling of uneasiness and fear.


The man frowned. How many nightmares did Xie Ran have? He had to take Xie Ran out of magic so as not to continue to be trapped there. Although his mental strength was high, Xie Ran would not be able to discern the real or fake mana if his nightmare continued.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


The Xie Ran Region was filled with blood. The smell of blood filled his nose as well as his body until his face was covered in blood. He was already like a demon coming out from a pile of corpses.


Bodies were strewn under his feet. The bodies of his comrades who had a tragic fate and lost to him.


Their superiors split several groups to fight each other. There is no such thing as friends, all are opponents. They fought in one room at a time in one group.


Each group has a different room and will train together, but they also have to fight each other in unison to determine who is the strongest. Now, only Sang Ran otherwise known as Isabella in the Red Room remains.


Isabella's sight that was originally full of killing intent softened. Seeing his hands covered in human blood, he was speechless. His body was filled with fear and guilt.


"Sorry ...." The 12-year-old Ran almost cried. Seeing all his friends dead in his own hands, he felt very guilty.


He took off his blood-filled jacket revealing the tank top he was wearing. He wiped his blood-filled hands with mixed feelings. He came out of the room as the first person to come out of a total of ten rooms.


A clap of applause sounded from the direction of the hallway. The figure of a jakung man who looks in his 40s and has a handsome face typical of Asian-Europeans. He is Sang Ran's Master, Jing Lanshi or commonly called Petter in the Red Room.


"Good, you did well, Bella." He is not stingy when it comes to praise. She always loved Isabella's perfect job.


Seeing that the girl was just silent and looking uneasy, Jing Lanshi patted her shoulder soothingly. This was the first time Isabella had fought against a group of Red Room members in one room. Usually Isabella only trained for a few years and competed with Jing Lanshi to show her strength. This is the first time it has been tested for real.


Jing Lanshi certainly knew what Isabella was thinking. He had been very familiar with the temperament of this little girl for the past few years. "Don't feel guilty. If you don't kill, then you're killed."


"I know." Isabella remained expressionless. His gaze was blank and his trembling body did not cover his fear even though he had no expression.


"Listen to me carefully," said Jing Lanshi twisting Isabella's body before her. "There are no friends in this world. One day, maybe you'll kill me. You are Isabella, your destiny is determined by the Red Room whether you live or not. If you want to live, you have to get rid of your barriers. It's principle."


Isabella remained silent without saying a word. One could see how cold her eyes were filled with murderous aura, yet in Jing Lanshi's eyes, the girl was only a fragile girl.


After Jing Lanshi's departure, Isabella seemed to lose her spirit and fell to the floor. Seeing his body covered in blood made him very eager to clean it all up.


He went to the room quickly and locked the door. Throw away his jacket and wash his hands cleanly many times. Even though it was clean and snow-white, he still washed it rough as if he still had traces of blood on his hands.


Sensing someone's presence, Isabella turned around quickly to see the figure of the foreign man in front of her looking at her flatly. The little girl began to think that it was the officer who kept forcing her to practice.


"Bella will practice, won't be lazy! I'm just cleaning myself." Isabella immediately took the excuse and went to pick up her other black clothes quickly. His steps continued to move swiftly in and out of the room letting the man notice him.


"Not to be forced." The man's icy voice made Isabella's steps come to a natural halt and looked at him.


"Can't!" Isabella insists sharply and goes to the bathroom ignoring the man. He did not know her, but felt familiar. Maybe he's seen her in training before. I don't know.


He went to shower. He locked himself in the bathroom and let his body stay in a bath full of white foam.


If he still sees water that has traces of blood, he will throw it away and replace it with a new one. After that, he did not dare to get out of the bathtub. He's too scared.


Isabella or Xie Ran when it was small and naive. He was afraid to see the blood on his body. He was afraid of smelling the fishy smell of blood deep within his heart. Although from the outside it looked cruelly heartless, it was only a mask to make it look strong. His heart was much weaker until he continued to curse himself.


This nightmare ....


Xie Ran did not want to be here!


These are all his sad old memories.


Seeing many children crying in the family who had been killed by him. He imagined what it would be like if he was in the child's position, but he couldn't think about it.


His sight kept changing. He felt the span of time was faster and he had grown up. His body became tall and slender. His reddish hair fluttered long in the wind as a result of the helicopter.


This place ....


Manchester ....


Isabella heard some heavy steps behind. There were many people attacking him with firearms in hand. It was directed at Isabella and the trigger was pressed.


Hot little bullets came out in succession from several rifles aimed at him. He ran as fast as the bullets fired at his footprints in the back and leapt to kick the oil tank hard.


Isabella pulled out her gun and pointed the rotating oil tank towards the men. His body was still floating in the air and would fall while pressing the gun and firing a bullet right at the oil tank.


The explosion accompanied by a blaze. Isabella rolled on the ground and entered the entrance quickly and took refuge behind it. The fire continued to burn, causing the iron door behind Isabella to heat up.


He immediately stepped down the stairs in front of the door with a gun in his hand. He shot at some of the people who blocked him with two pistols in his hand.


His steps were calm and his face was expressionless, his mind was filled with all sorts of means of snuffing out the enemy and losing his humanity.


Arriving at a room, he found several people inside. Three men in suits protected five women including children who looked scared in the back. The three men also used a gun to threaten Isabella.


"Don't come any closer!" One of the men who looked to be in his 60s was holding a gun with trembling hands.