The Holy Right of a Comic

The Sacred Right of a Certain Comic Man Chapter 722

The sublimation of spirit and soul has given him unpredictable wisdom, and even the quadruple world has no secrets in front of him.

Too high and transparent wisdom makes Roy's vision infinitely elevated.

When a person's body and wisdom reach the sky, his emotions and emotions will also become condensed.

But after all, it was a surge under the undercurrent. Under the calm lake, it was actually a turbulent maelstrom.

At least one thing Roy was sure of was that he had to take revenge on Aleister, which was what Aleister owed him.

Roy is not yet magnanimous enough to see everything away. He is like the "God of the Old Testament", with emotions, gratitude, and hatred.

This is the perfect unity of Roy's divinity and humanity.

"The understander..."

Othinus looked at Aleister, and then glanced at Roy with his pretty face sideways.

Her emerald eyes sparkled, and she turned her head and left here almost without any thought or hesitation.

She left this space to father and son Roy and Aleister.

Before leaving, Othinus also conveniently used the power of the demon god to construct a magic barrier nearby, in case any unsightly people came to disturb the two of them.

As Roy's understander, Othinus didn't even need Roy to say anything, but she knew what Roy wanted to do and what she should do without saying a word.

Just like now, Roy hopes to have a quiet space, and Othinus, who is an understanding person, does not hesitate to give him a quiet space.

And Arimura Eren, who used to be a member of Kamisato's forces, just stayed where she was at this time, not knowing what she should do.

"Get out of here first, Arimura Eren``."

Roy's weird double pupils stared at Aleister, and said to the girl with gorgeous long black hair beside him.

"Yes, my lord."

The girl in the researcher's white coat said something devoutly, then turned her head and left obediently.

And Roy snapped his fingers at this time, directly correcting the fate of the girls who once surrounded Shangli Xiangliu, so that they would no longer be affected by the power of the demon god.

"It's like you hate the spark of the aspect, and hate the unconscious thinking of the demon god to change the fate of human beings."

"...Even if I become a demon god, I don't like to intervene in the fate of mortals. If it is not necessary, I will not use phases to satisfy my own interests."

"Compared to the life that was forcibly determined, now everyone has their own possibilities, and the colorful human beings and the world are more magnificent and more joyful."

"... Men and women in the world are all stars. When Aiwass taught you the "Book of Law", this sentence should have touched you the most."

"Because that's exactly the world you long for, without the influence of demon gods, without the existence of magic. In the age of Horus that you long for, human beings are sublimated, and everyone has a different life."

"...It's really amazing, a vulgar, selfish, licentious, and vicious person can only rely on his own beauty to travel around women, relying on women to support your waste."

"But one day I suddenly had such a great wish, not only to save my daughter, but also to save this distorted world, to save all human beings from being affected by the fate of the demon god."

Roy stared at Aleister and spoke slowly, his tone was playful, with a kind of indifferent scrutiny.

But in that cold understatement, there is also an imperceptible complexity.

He is Roy Crowley, the son of Aleister, who has inherited all the good and bad qualities of the Crowley family.

In Roy's humanity, he actually has the same strong love for his family as Aleister.

It's just that Aleister's love is too passionate and doting.

Roy's love is more rational and colder.

What he cares more about is the growth of his family, just like Roy created the hopeless hell world in order to experience Lixiang.

Roy kicked Kamisato Xiangliu, who was lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown, with his toe, and said again: "...This guy is actually very similar to you in a certain way."

"...He also really wanted to destroy the Demon God, and destroy the evil influence that the Demon God had on the fate of this world."

"It's just that compared to you, he is really mediocre. He has no wisdom, no courage, and no determination. I can't even find any advantages in him."

".ˇ... Do you know why I said so much to this mediocre and arrogant guy just now? That's because I saw a little bit of your characteristics in him."

"After all, you have had an immeasurable impact on my life. Whenever I see a person similar to you, I want to examine his life."

Roy looked at Aleister again, at the man in the green surgical gown, with long silver hair and a slender figure who was eighty percent similar to himself.

That was his father, who had the same blood as Roy, and who was inseparable in mysticism and natural science.

"Why don't you speak? Don't tell me that you are actually dumb, Aleister... my dear father."

When Roy said these words with a smile, Aleister, whose expression had never fluctuated, finally broke through.

His body shook visibly to the naked eye.

The greatest magician of the twentieth century, the man who destroyed the Golden Dawn with his own hands, seemed unable to control his own body.

There was a disorder in his breathing rhythm, and the sound of the heavy exhalation was so clear in the (sufferingly) quiet street.

Then Roy took a step forward.

The white robe on his body disappeared and was replaced by a pure black military uniform.

Outside the white shirt is a double-breasted vest, with a gentleman's ribbon tied around the neck, and in the middle of the ribbon is a cross with a silver star on it.

There is a gentleman's silk scarf outside the calfskin belt, black straight trousers, Oxford leather shoes on the feet, and white gloves on the wrists of the shirt.

A gorgeous cloak covered Roy's back, making him more heroic and dashing.

And after seeing Roy dressed like this, Aleister almost cried.

He seems to have seen his young self a hundred years ago. At that time, Aleister was in a high-spirited and free-spirited time.

At that time, Aleister's habit of wearing was this chic and handsome military uniform that looked like a gentleman's dress.

He finally opened his trembling mouth and said, "...Roy." Ten.

Chapter 44: Aleister as a Father

Aleister didn't know how much effort he had put in to squeeze out such a simple word as 'Roy' from the corner of his mouth, such a simple name.

He really wanted to keep his composure.

Wanted to plan everything with absolute sanity and indifference as in that life support device.

Watching the changes in the world with cold eyes, watching the changes in the general situation of the whole world due to his own plan.

But Aleister found that he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it at all.

Looking at the Roy who was exactly the same as when he was young and almost inherited all his excellent qualities.

The son he had killed by mistake and plunged himself into endless grief appeared before his eyes.

Not through a machine like the air loop, but using his naked eyes to see it with his own eyes, and use his skin to personally touch the air of the world where Roy exists.

At that moment, uncontrollable emotions surged out of Aleister's heart, just like the continuous eruption of volcanoes on the surface of this planet in ancient times.

The fiery and excited emotions buried all of Aleister's emotions.

His hands trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his body shook.

When Roy called out the phrase "Father" in a teasing tone, Aleister couldn't hold back his mind anymore.

From his emerald green pupils, two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks.

"It's really ugly, Aleister... my father."

Roy's tone became calm, there was no ridicule, no ridicule, and no malice, although there was still not much emotion in that tone.

Roy could understand Aleister's excitement as a father.

Because Roy himself is also the father of the child357.

The difference between him and Aleister is at most the difference in education policy.

One doting, one strict.

Aleister's uncontrollable emotional overflow, on the contrary, proves how strong his humanity is as a person, and it can be seen how much he loves his children.

"I let you see the ugly appearance. It is my negligence as a father."

Aleister suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and forced a smile.

He didn't dare to wipe the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes with his hands, preferring to show himself in front of Roy with the most humiliating appearance.

All he prayed for was that Roy could talk to him a few more words.

As a father, Aleister was so humble.

He does not have the indifference and ruthlessness of being the chairman of Academy City, nor the high-spiritedness of being the greatest magician of the 20th century.

What he has is such a humble fatherly love, the emotion of being a father who hopes and desires to be forgiven by his children.

Although ugly and sad, this emotion cannot be ridiculed, because it is the acme of human emotion.

is the greatest part of being human.

Women are inherently weak, but mothers are strong; men are inherently strong, but fathers are soft.

At this time, Aleister profoundly interpreted this sentence.

Aleister wanted to take a step closer to Roy, but he moved his feet cautiously, but still stood stiffly in place.

It was as if he was afraid that if he took a step forward, Roy would disappear.

"You haven't fulfilled your responsibilities as a father."

Roy stared at Aleister who was so cautious and unbelievable, and said.

"Yeah, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a father...do you... still hate me?"

Aleister asked these words in a humble and pitiful manner.

"There used to be hatred, but now it's complaints, and no one can tell clearly about the future."

Roy's answer moved Aleister, revealing an almost ecstatic expression.

Because Roy was undoubtedly telling him that he used to hate his father very much, but now his hatred has faded a lot, and maybe this hatred will disappear completely in the future.

For Aleister, this may be the most exciting words he has ever heard in his life.

"I thought you would hate Lilith."

"...After all, I put all my love on Lilith back then, so I neglected you and your...sister."

"I want to thank you for saving Lilith."

Aleister said without words.

He didn't want to bring up the incident of accidentally killing Roy in the imaginary number space, for fear that it would cause Roy's displeasure.

But as a father, he thought hard, but found that there was not much life intersection between him and Roy, and he didn't know what to say.

As a father, he has never experienced the life and growth of his children.

In desperation, Aleister could only talk about Lilith, the relative of both parties.

"If you want to thank me, I will skip it. If you want to thank you, thank Aiwass. It is she who saved Lilith's soul, and it is the possibility of Lilith's survival."

"...As for me, I should save her. After all, she is my sister. I won't be like someone who can't even save my own child."

"Don't underestimate me either. Even you need to look up to the position I am standing at now. The strength of my spirit and will is beyond your imagination."

"...The one standing in front of you is not a child who needs to be taken care of by you, but a demon god who has reached the pinnacle of Christianity and has studied magic to the extreme!"

Roy said in majestic words.

But his expression was also a little weird.

It is impossible for Aleister not to know what he did to Lilith, but seeing Aleister's expression, he didn't blame her at all.

After thinking about it, Roy figured it out. Aleister's three views and moral views are different from ordinary people.

Known as the most evil man in the world, he knows how distorted his three views are just thinking about it.

Aleister had a guilty expression on his face, he opened his mouth and whispered in disappointment: "...Yeah, you have grown up, Roy."

"...As a father, I didn't even see you grow up. This will be the biggest regret in my life."

Roy glanced at Aleister, seeing the pain on his face, and his tone was gentler, "...you still have a chance, although Lilith's spirit and soul have grown up."

"...but you still have the chance to see her grow physically as a child."

"As for your regrets to me, you should live with this guilt. This is the punishment you deserve."

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