Seems to realize something.

"So calm."

Bad Ri raised his eyebrows: "Did you guess what I came to do?"

"I promise."

Russell responded directly without hesitation.

"...You don't want to ask me what I want to do with you?"

"Join the Tower of Babel, that's all."

Russell sighed: "What else could it be?"

He reincarnated and sat on the chair with the least blood on it, moving his body to try to prevent the blood from rubbing on himself: "If it were yesterday, I would still hesitate. But now, my answer is - please let me join."

"oh……"

Bad Day looked at Russell and sneered: "As expected, you have never killed anyone before. That's quite good."

Hearing the unexpected words, Russell suddenly raised his head.

"...What do you mean?"

"Literally."

Bad Sun sighed, stepped on one of the heads, and then kicked it aside: "What do you think of the blood theory?"

"...Are you a bloodist?" Russell frowned and asked.

This is a school of thought dedicated to interpreting the concept that "the excellence and power of elves are due to their nobler bloodline".

"Of course not," Bad Day squatted in front of Russell and showed a creepy smile, "I like killing nobles the most.

"I mean, it's fine if you don't believe it. Because what I say next may remind you of bloodline theory. If you mention that word subconsciously, I'm worried that I won't be able to control my murderous intention, so I'll call you in advance.

A vaccination."

"What you don't want to say is..."

Russell said slowly: "Because my father is a criminal, so I will also become a criminal, right?"

"Half right."

Bad Ri raised the corner of his mouth and replied briskly: "But it's not your father. In fact, it's your mother."

"……What?"

"She joined the Tower of Babel in order to seek help because she couldn't control her desire to kill... It is a negative trait of spiritual relatives that cannot be detected, but will be inherited. On the contrary, it was your father who had always been a traitor before he became a traitor.

They are all polite and polite.

"So, when I saw you on the airship, I guessed this scene. But we didn't know each other at the time, and you wouldn't believe me if I told you directly..."

Squatting in front of Russell who was sitting on a low stool, Bad Ri, who was about the same height as Russell, said slowly: "Otherwise, why do you think your mother's psychic power is a 'non-existent weapon' that can easily contact other people's internal organs?"

Rather than some more straightforward healing psionic power?

"When your mother awakened her spiritual power, she threw her down from behind and tore all the internal organs of an adult man with her fingers. Although the man was a kidnapper, she was only thirteen years old and had been receiving adult care all day long.

For a young girl who has received little etiquette education and doesn't even have fighting skills, this level of murderous intent is already very strong.

"And after that, she didn't feel any fear or nausea. She even had a vague desire to kill... She was troubled by this, so she found a psychiatrist in the hope of treating herself.

"It was the psychiatrist who led her to join the Tower of Babel. And led her to become a doctor. In this way, she can vent her instincts and complete her psychic tasks."

Although the sand dune cat is one of the smallest cats, it is a hunter with a very strong desire to hunt.

...It turns out that this was the reason for the emptiness I felt after killing someone before.

It's a curse from a carnivore spirit relative.

Russell was inexplicably relieved.

He thought he was a born Dr. Jekyll and that there was a monster like "Hyde" lurking in his heart.

Russell now feels that this answer is more scientific...and more acceptable.

However, even though he was codenamed "Doctor", he actually killed people on the first day he awakened his psychic powers. If someone tried to make trouble with medicine, they would definitely be torn to pieces...

——As expected, the support players are all too strong, so they choose to play support roles.

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Chapter completed!