I can rewind time to prevent death-Chapter 682 - 412 Abnormal Alabell (Finale)_2
Chapter 682: Chapter 412 Abnormal Alabell (Finale)_2 Chapter 682: Chapter 412 Abnormal Alabell (Finale)_2 At that moment, Yan Junze stepped forward two paces, ready to wrap up the odd little fellow in a blanket. The child might seem peculiar, but its limbs were intact, not deformed like Alabell’s.
However, he wasn’t sure whether the little one would attack him or not because it seemed to clearly harbor hostility towards this strange world.
But if he didn’t do this, he probably wouldn’t gain more favor with Alabell.
Just as he was about to approach, Yan Junze abruptly froze, rooted to the spot, as Alabell’s screams intensified once again, with her hands still clutching the bedsheets tightly, her body writhing in pain.
“Could it be… there’s another one! Twins!?”
No wonder Alabell’s belly had appeared so large!
Yan Junze’s eyes bulged as he saw a second head and pair of similarly emaciated arms emerge. Not only that, he noticed that both children were born without umbilical cords.
The first child had already managed to support itself on its limbs, its eyes, glued shut by the amniotic fluid, began to slowly open. It kept shaking its tiny head, trying to get a clear look at this world.
Before long, the second child had fully emerged and, like its brother, was crying out with its mouth open, its eyelids stuck together. However, it quickly propped itself up on its limbs.
Indeed, a child born from such strangeness was bound to be extraordinary.
Yan Junze couldn’t help but marvel, and upon another glance confirmed there was no third, it was a pair of twins.
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At this point, Alabell had stopped screaming and lay quietly on the bed.
Yan Junze immediately stepped forward, intending to wrap the two bizarre children in blankets.
But just as he took one step forward, a shadow swept past from his right side—Morrison, wearing a black coat and golden hair, was lurking behind all along.
Morrison moved as quickly as lightning, but he didn’t attack Yan Junze right away. Instead, he scooped up the two children beside Alabell’s feet and tucked them under his arm.
He then wiped his hand over the children, flicked his fingers, and Yan Junze took a step back but didn’t feel anything.
By then, Morrison had already reached the door, leaving silently like a ghost.
He didn’t kill Yan Junze!
Alabell, who had been recuperating on the bed, finally realized something was amiss. She looked up to find her children missing, and her gaze instantly fell on Yan Junze, her nostrils flaring.
The next second, Alabell was engulfed in madness, she sprang up violently, perched on the bed with a ferocious look, and fixed her gaze on Yan Junze. She coiled her twisted legs and lunged at him.
Yan Junze felt a fierce gust of wind hit his face; instead of releasing the Black Spirit Umbrella to fight, he chose to rewind.
Time rewound to the moment Alabell was about to give birth.
Yan Junze stood by her side, exhaling softly, his attention partially shifting behind him.
By the looks of it, he seemed to have been outsmarted by Morrison, who had also used him as a pawn in their plot.
In the previous rewind, Morrison had appeared and immediately whisked away the two children, clearly framing Yan Junze.
The strangest part was that Morrison didn’t kill him nor did he target Alabell, but instead, he focused on the two newborns.
Considering this, it seemed Yan Junze had been mistaken from the start, or perhaps the information about Alabell from the Half Moon Association was erroneous, or there had been a change in the data.
Upon reflection, Alabell was born a strangeness, and the likelihood of her children being just as strange was high. The scene following their birth had made it clear to Yan Junze; the children were definitely Strange Bodies.
Special Strange Bodies, and there were two of them! And they were born from a mother who was herself a special Strange Body!
Thinking this way, it seemed the two children had exceeded Alabell, becoming even more suitable for initiating the altar ritual.
Yes, that must be it.
Morrison had calculated everything perfectly. As soon as Alabell gave birth to the two children, he appeared and abducted them, framing Yan Junze in the process.
With her children gone, Alabell was sure to be blinded by rage. Plus, Morrison had done something to him which would make Alabell vehemently oppose him.
At that point, whether it was him killing Alabell or her killing him, it wouldn’t matter much to Morrison anymore because they had already obtained the more suitable strangeness.
So that was it! So that was it!
Prevented from leaving, if he left, they would simply kill him. Then forced to stay in this room until the two children were born, and then set up for a betrayal.
Yan Junze connected all the dots in that moment and also sensed something odd behind him.
His focus wasn’t on Alabell this time but rather on the movements behind him as he speculated.
Even though he couldn’t hear a thing, he was certain Morrison was standing right behind him.
Should he take advantage of the distraction caused by the twins’ birth to turn around and attack Morrison with the Black Spirit Umbrella?
No, with the Reaper’s strength, the chances of successfully killing Morrison were virtually nil.
Morrison was also watching him closely, ready to strike first should there be any rash action on his part.