Chapter 125: The Soul of the Underworld and the Eternal Traveler (Part 4)
Youmeng got up from the ground with his sword in hand, and wiped away the nosebleed that had reached his mouth. Bayi Yonglin was standing right in front of her, ten meters away, with his back to her, defenseless. She set up the Louguan Sword and aimed it at Yonglin's back, thinking to herself that the timing of this sword was perfect.
This sword went down, she thought, she could cut Yonglin into two pieces, then four pieces, and then eight pieces. Even so, she couldn't kill the immortal, but ......
Let's cut it first!
However, at this time, she heard Yonglin say this:
"You must have heard the word 'evolution', right? Even if you don't have the desire to learn, after living for so many years, you must have heard of basic common sense, right?"
What is this aunt talking about?
A moment of hesitation made Youmeng lose the best opportunity. By the time she reacted, Yonglin had already turned around and faced her, and winked at her, telling her with her eyes: "You are not good, you are not good, you are not good".
"I have been studying this subject since the Quaternary Ice Age, and it has been more than three million years in the blink of an eye. Yonglin continued her topic, "The specific research methods and processes are too detailed with you, and you won't understand them, so I'll just say the conclusion." ”
"The evolution of living things is divided into three stages. ”
"The theme of the first stage is 'survival', which is like the lungs of a barramundi. The rivers dried up, and those who did not learn to breathe on land died, and those who survived were changed. ”
"The theme of the second phase is 'competition', like the legs of a cheetah. Survival is a science of 'faster, higher, stronger', and it doesn't sometimes matter if you can't outrun the slowest antelope, but you can't outrun your competitors in the same position on the food chain, and the problem is huge. ”
"The theme of the third phase is 'transcendence', just like ...... The human brain. ”
"When the body that nature has designed for you can no longer meet your needs, you should think about how you can weave your destiny with your own hands. ”
"In the final analysis, fate still has to be controlled by one's own hands, in order to get the real 'peace of mind', isn't it? Those pedantic moon people will never understand this truth, when they expelled me, all they read in their mouths were demon dreams, and you kept saying the word 'betrayal' just now. ”
"I really don't know when I betrayed them, betrayed you, maybe my face is easier to make you have a sense of trust! Those moon people have given up on further 'evolution', they are satisfied with their own perfection and the comfort of the environment. They don't intend to surpass themselves, I see their end, they will hold on to that heavy dogma and spiritual purity, step by step towards irreversible destruction. In fact, they are now halfway through. When the 'dark clouds' hung over the moon, I saw that they were running out of energy. ”
"So, what about you?"
"You guy......" Youmeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face was very ugly, "What do you want to say?"
"Don't you realize it?" said Bayi Yonglin with a chuckle, "Your Gensokyo has already reached the edge of the cliff!"
"This Gensokyo, and the moon capital I have stayed in, have a common characteristic, that is, they refuse to change. You think that the rural style of small bridges and flowing rivers is the essence of life, and any change in industrialization and modernization is a stain on your ideals. However, this model has now come to an end. After all, it is steel and flame, not idealism, that makes you strong. If you want me to say, the cheapest thing in the world is the ideal, this kind of essence and poison product that any garbage maggot can have and successfully move itself as long as he uses his brain. ”
"So, will this red moon be the last straw that crushes you, or will it be an opportunity for you to complete your transformation? My research continues, just like my journey, which will never end. After tonight, will this Gensokyo be my 'last' test subject, or will it be my 'next' destination? No matter what, it won't stay the same anymore, and it's a bit of an anticipation to think about it. ”
You can't understand, you can't understand, you can't understand.
Whether it is the motive or the purpose, the demon dream is completely incomprehensible, and she really can't see through an inch of the person of Bayi Yonglin.
What is Gensokyo to Yayi Yonglin? A guinea pig for experiments, or an inn that she stopped at halfway? What is it that she does not hesitate to destroy in order to find it? What does she gain by doing so? knowledge, honor, wealth, power, or simply satisfaction?
Or is there no psychological satisfaction, she is just seeking for the sake of seeking?
Fear, this primitive emotion, is spreading in the heart of the demon dream, and even if it is suppressed with all its might, it cannot be stopped. Yonglin's quiet, gentle smiling face seemed more and more like a mask to her. What a terrifying and indescribable thing is hidden under this mask, it is impossible to imagine the demon dream.
It's not like I've never seen such a smiling face youmeng, on the face of the monster sage Yakumo Murasaki, on the face of her master, Yuyuko of Seshigyoji, she has seen it many times. She knew that this was a disguise for the strong, using an approachable smile to hide the cruelty and coldness in her heart. However, there is no way to do this, and the responsibilities and pressures borne by those in high positions can be imagined by Youmeng.
However, Yonglin is different from them, this former moon mind, her thinking, cannot be measured by common sense. Her various behaviors have no so-called purpose and logic at all. In the bottom of her heart, she was just like a beast, following instincts, following impulses. And on the surface, she is so calm, terrifyingly calm. This huge and uncoordinated contrast between the inside and outside, just a glance at it is enough to make Youmeng shudder.
Perhaps, the other side of the infinite ocean of knowledge, the other side of the eternal time, is complete madness! Anyway, the current demon dream only thinks that the person of Bayi Yonglin may be crazy.
"Oh yes, remember what I said earlier, I'm running out of things right now. ”
Yonglin said this, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Youmeng, and Youmeng's body flew up directly.
"It's ...... How!"
It wasn't until the moment when his feet were staggering and he couldn't feel the land that Yumeng realized that he had floated, no, he was sent flying into the air. As for what exactly attacked her, she didn't see it at all, she didn't have time to react, she almost forgot that this battle was far from over. Her mind was completely disturbed by Yonglin's words, just like the wind rising and turbulent, for the martial artist, the heart was uneven, but it was a fatal injury.
Falling, but without the pain of falling, Youmeng opened her eyes and saw a cloud of pale pink light butterflies, weaving a net, holding her steadily, and gently putting her back on the ground. Not far away, her master, Yuyuko, stood behind Yonglin, holding an open folding fan in her hand.
Youmeng bounced up from the ground with a carp, re-set up her knife, and cast a beam of respectful gaze at Yuyuko, and then focused all her attention on Yayi Yonglin's body.
"No, I really shouldn't!" she blamed herself in her heart, "being shocked by this fallacy shows that my concentration is far from home." ”
"Obviously, whether the other party is crazy or genius, I only need to do one thing. ”
"That's chop!"
The sword doesn't recognize people, it doesn't matter which one you are, slash!
Youmeng raised her sword and charged, full of killing intent, but Yonglin only glanced at her contemptuously.
"Back to the original topic, evolution. ”
Yonglin said this, and with a slight wave of his hand, Youmeng stumbled like a toddler, falling halfway. The half-human, half-spirit swordsman crouched on the ground, gasping for breath, and looked up at the head of the moon in a white coat, his eyes full of incredulity.
"Just like your genes, your social form, your perception of the world, your forms of warfare are still in a very primitive period. It's a 'bang' shot, you fall, a 'click' knife, I fall, a 'bang' cannonball, everyone falls. ”
"So, as an elder, I think it's my duty to educate you about something new. ”
Speaking of which, the brilliance of the thousands of monitors in this laboratory has turned from green to red. The entire laboratory was shrouded in this unsettling red.
"Actually, this experimental facility has a defense system. Don't worry, it's not some barbed metal and it won't cause a big explosion. ”
"It has only one function, which is to mobilize all energy and material reserves, and only in this laboratory, what I, Bayi Yonglin's mind thinks, into reality. ”
"I made it ......"
Yonglin floated up slowly, her arms outstretched, and her white coat was windless, like the colossus of Gyotto in Rio de Janeiro.
"Deus Ex Machina system. ”