Demi-human Girls Completion Manual

Chapter 1455 - 55: Blank_3

Fisher’s question had just arisen when the woman next to him, who was holding him, lifted her hand in a time-reversal manner and aimed it at his face nestled in the swaddling clothes.From the gap in her sleeve, Fisher clearly saw a scar on her arm, healed but still hideous, shaped like a torn crab. It must have been left a long, long time ago...

This scar...

Subsequently, he seemed to hear the woman’s voice. She sounded like a madwoman, speaking in a language that Fisher had never heard before yet was perfectly pronounced and rhythmically intonated,

"%￥@!#"

What language is this?

She should be a human, but the language she spoke wasn’t Southern Continent Language, Northern Language, or Western Continent Language...

Who exactly is this woman...

Then suddenly, everything before his eyes turned white, as time reversed to a blank state, as if his life started from the moment this peculiar woman’s voice echoed!

In the endless fall of souls, at this moment, Fisher didn’t feel the sensation described by Caleb Wuz of entering past life memories. He only felt void and emptiness, the absence of everything.

No biological parents Nali and Kado combined, no being abandoned and picked up by a kind stranger and sent to the Church School, no past life, not even a single one.

Yes, Fisher saw nothing, drew no power, except for the woman’s sharp nails, her strange language, and that crab-like peculiar scar like terrifying claws...

In reality, Fisher’s eyes suddenly reddened, and he painfully covered his head, incredulous as he withdrew from the feeling of endless void.

Caleb Wuz drew upon past lives and thus was filled with an immensely inflated sense of madness from the memories of his previous existence; yet, Fisher was the exact opposite, seeing nothing, only perceiving endless emptiness and void, a sensation that equally breeds madness and pain, making him bury his head on the desk, radiating even brighter fluorescence from his entire being.

"Fisher! Fisher! Are you alright?"

The voice beside him was not Emhardt’s shouting. Perhaps he had shouted earlier, but Fisher, immersed in exploring the past and previous lives, didn’t hear it.

What he heard now was Rafael’s anxious voice.

He stared blankly, awakening from that endless void and the shock of having no past life, the scattered blue-golden color in his eyes fading bit by bit, then he turned his head to look at the very worried Rafael beside him.

"Rafa... El?"

Rafael, panting, seeing Fisher come to his senses, finally let out a significant sigh of relief, gratefully pulling Fisher into her uniformed embrace,

"What happened to you? Don’t scare me..."

"I... I’m fine, just thinking about some things."

"You’re lying. What kind of thought would make you bang your head against the table! What exactly are you doing? The method you said to defeat the demons, what is it? I don’t believe these demons are so powerful, that they can effortlessly be defeated like that!"

After worrying, Rafael recalled in anger, hurriedly holding Fisher’s head to make him back off a little, then questioning the dazed him in this way.

Even Emhardt on the side couldn’t stand it and quickly flew over to persuade Rafael,

"Hey, hey, he did it for you, relax, I’m here watching him, he won’t..."

"You go over there! I didn’t ask you!"

"Oh..."

At this moment, Rafael was like a fire-breathing dinosaur, obviously only Fourteenth Rank, yet the impact on Emhardt was still not to be underestimated.

He just intended to explain, but halfway, was startled still by Rafael’s words, withdrew his head, and flew back to the bed pretending to be dead.

Only the bell-ringer can untie the bell, Fisher himself should do it.

Fisher blinked, giving a bitter smile, having to personally repeat Emhardt’s previous meaning, he said,

"I’m really fine, just researching magic. Encountering a few issues while researching magic is very normal, especially such dangerous magic, you know..."

As Fisher spoke, he suddenly felt an odd fullness from within his body, akin to the sensation described in Caleb Wuz’s manual of gaining past life’s Soul Power.

But he clearly had no past life, so this power, what on earth is it...

However, the next moment, on his lips with Mythical Rank intensity, appeared inexplicably a pink strawberry mark as if some woman had forcibly sucked on them, placed before Rafael, causing her a slight shock in concern for Fisher.

Immediately, she let out a cold laugh and replied,

"Yes, indeed risky, or else how would your mouth end up sucked like this..."

"..."