Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1291 - 821 Hugh Bali’an and Aunt Have Already Collapsed

Lightning tore through the storm outside the window, illuminating everyone's faces in the bedroom like daylight.

"Meow~"

The Little Black Cat on the sofa stretched lazily and slowly opened its sleepy eyes.

It didn't know why it was daylight.

Looking up.

It turned out that someone had turned on the room light.

The Cat Boss groggily lifted its little head, dazedly looking around.

It lazily blinked, intending to turn off the light and continue to sleep deeply.

Boom!!

When the Cat Boss saw the scene before its eyes, it was suddenly so frightened that its fur exploded, and it jumped up from the sofa with a "swoosh".

Several familiar yet strange figures were confronting each other in the room.

The most crucial part was—

In its drowsy state, it heard someone shouting Hyperion's name.

This didn't seem like an illusion.

Looking carefully at the figure at the foot of the bed, her figure was exactly like Hyperion's.

And the unique scorpion-tail dagger at her feet was indeed Hyperion's family heirloom.

The Cat Boss immediately felt that all was lost, scared to keep retreating, transformed into a "cat pancake" sticking to the wall, standing up to observe this overly horrifying incident.

Impossible...

Hyperion couldn't possibly be here.

The Cat Boss continuously doubted whether this was a nightmare.

The time in the bedroom paused because of this confrontation, with the storm outside still raging wildly.

"..."

No one dared to speak.

Each flash of lightning cast a bright blue-white light into the room.

The fierce light and the ensuing profound darkness alternately baptized everyone's faces.

Then, the thunder turned into the roar of an angry beast, the windows and doors vibrated violently, echoing in this spacious master bedroom.

The storm swept through the streets of Saint Kray Monastery, raindrops hitting the mansion's windows as if thousands of troops were eager to break into Lanci's House, the rain streaming down the windows occasionally blurring the view outside; the world was isolated, leaving only them in the room at the end of the second floor.

"So Professor Landry is Lanci?"

Antanas and Sinola, their hearts pounding, roughly figured out the situation.

This guy is too tricky!

If you don't kill your way to his front, even allies can't tell whether he really belongs to the empire.

And due to some unknown reason—it led to the cathedral-grade Bishop Sigrid crossing the sea to Cerryti Empire, bizarrely posing as Lanci's fiancée in the empire alongside Talia, living a shameless life!

"Damn it..."

Antanas glanced left and right, the melon was too big, she was a bit afraid to eat it, even just being present was frightening.

She never imagined tonight's assassination mission would be so thrilling.

Finally.

Talia on the side of the bed made up her mind.

"Hyperion, I was just protecting Lanci, we're innocent, I thought a thief had broken into our house, so I, I crawled into his..."

Talia's complexion turned deathly pale, her lips quivering as she spat out these words.

"..."

Hyperion was oblivious to everything around her,

"Is your relationship really so good that you can stay under one blanket?"

She gazed stupidly at Lanci and Talia, tears gradually unstoppable, her lips trembling, wanting to say something, but couldn't make much sound.

According to what Hyperion knew of their relationship a few months ago when Lanci and Talia set off, they would even maintain a lot of space between them just sitting at a table.

Not only did Lanci himself know how to keep distance from women.

Talia wouldn't let Lanci get close to her, she valued avoiding suspicion and would rather die than agree to any ambiguous contact with Lanci.

If one must describe their relationship, it was more like identical magnetic poles, definitely not mixing.

But now.

They seemed to have turned into opposite poles!

Easily attracted to each other.

Hyperion was all too clear about this obvious intimacy change.

"..."

Sigrid stepped back half a step.

At this point, she couldn't help Saint Heir.

Moreover, she realized that Hyperion's focus wasn't primarily on herself.

What seemed to enrage Hyperion more was Tata and Lanci's intimate relationship.

Sigrid had thought Hyperion knew how close Tata and Lanci were, so she wouldn't mind too much.

Now it seems, the sight before her eyes brings a déjà vu of Hyperion's boyfriend being cheated with by her most trusted girlfriend.

Even Sigrid unknowingly felt guilty.

Because she was involved too.

Initially, she just wanted to tease Hyperion for fun, not expecting to hurt Hyperion so deeply.

"Meow-meow."

The Cat Boss looked back and forth at the few humans in its dining room.

It hoped Professor Da Lan could save the situation.

But upon thinking about it, anything Lanci said at this moment would be wrong.

Even if Lanci started explaining, he would seem to help Tata get away with it, even showing bias towards Tata, which would only make Hyperion feel more aggrieved and angry.

The reality is, Tata indeed did something wrong to Hyperion in Huadu.

Tata had just deceived herself, avoiding feelings of sin and guilt in her heart, treating her closeness with Lanci as watching over Hyperion.

Now that things are exposed, Talia suddenly realized and could no longer deceive herself.

"You two, at the Huadu Fireworks Festival that day, was it just the two of you together, were you holding hands while communicating with me like a fool, and then later even performed a drama in the Cerryti Empire, have you been dating behind my back every day?"

Hyperion's eyes reddened, tears streaming, questioning Talia and Lanci.

She couldn't calm down now, the toxin was like insects crawling in her veins, gnawing at her sanity.