"It's you again!"

The moment Albede saw Bismarck, his muscles stiffened.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at Bismarck angrily.

But it didn't rush up again like before.

She is already very aware of the huge gap between the two sides, and it can be said that she is angry when she rushes up once she rushes up, but it is completely stupid to ignore the gap and rush up again and again, don't look at the way Yarbede sometimes seems to be Shi Lezhi, it's just loyalty at work.

In fact, her intelligence is not low.

For example, at this moment.

She soon realized what Bismarck's presence here at this time really meant.

"This is the Great Underground Tomb of Nasalik!" Albede lowered his voice and looked at her with unwilling eyes, "Are we completely weak as worms to you?" Or are you actually hiding around me and watching me all the time? ”

Albede actually believes in the latter.

As soon as her mind took a sharp turn, the woman in front of her appeared.

It's as if your every move is actually under the other person's nose.

"If one day, you can reach our level, you will understand what it is all about." Bismarck's tone was always serious, "The whole world, if we want to, we can be there for anyone at any given moment." ”

"Isn't it worthy of being recognized by Lord Ainz himself, an existence at the same level as the Supreme Supreme?" Albede did not question Bismarck's words.

After all, Anzi Ur Gong had said when they first met that this woman was on the same level as the Supreme Supremes.

Bismarck, however, shook his head.

"Now you should understand." She said slowly, "Your impression of the Supreme Supreme in your mouth is actually false, some of their words and deeds and words are not as great as you thought in the past, in fact, they are just ordinary people, and even your life does not belong to their creation." ”

As he said these words, Bismarck raised his finger at the same time.

Albede seemed to be trying to dodge.

But it simply can't be done.

All sorts of information poured into her mind.

It was information about another world, about that game, what she thought of as the Supreme Supremes was just a game, and the souls they were born of, the power they had, all of this was a joke of the world.

So, for those "supreme beings".

What they abandoned.

Just some soulless playthings.

And Anzi Ulgon.

It's just because of the memory of the false world and the false women who stayed here, and they also got the opportunity.

So everything, all cause and effect, Bismarck was completely entered into the mind of Jerbede.

Her figure took two steps backwards.

His face turned pale.

Even the will of the devil could not bear such a reality for a while.

"So......" she said in a hoarse voice, looking at Bismarck, "we were actually just a bunch of bugs?" ”

"Nope." Bismarck denied it very seriously, "It is the world that really created you, and those people only set your character, limit your will, and likewise limit your soul." ”

The technology of those players' worlds has not reached the level of soul creation at all.

The previous Yarbede and others were really just a ball of soulless data.

Until that change.

Therefore, their lives should be a gift from the world.

It should not be seen as the creation of those players.

Albede had fully understood.

At this moment, she looked at her past and looked at the rest of her "companions", and she had a strong sense of division and disobedience.

They have extremely high intelligence, but they have exalted the supreme supreme beings infinitely again and again.

In terms of strength, in fact, those "players" are not even as good as them, and the only thing that can take advantage of the battle situation is only those equipment.

"It's ridiculous." Albede smiled a little poignantly, "It's just some human beings, but they have instilled in us the character of despising human beings? Now, when I think that my character, memories, and appearance are all created by some small insects, I can't control my nausea...... Bugger? Hehe. ”

The last chuckle seemed to distort even the smile.

The onlookers were silent.

If some sand sculpture netizens are watching this live broadcast, the barrage must be full of words like "good face art" at this time.

But actually.

Members can understand the pain of Jarbede.

Their own personalities and emotions are all fake, and that's it, the key is to create this kind of false character existence, and set them up with such a setting of disgust with themselves, just like a lion in a cage watched by a group of laughing weakling, the more fierce, the more salivating, the more they regard them as prey, the happier and more satisfied.

"As I said, all your current pain is nourishment for transformation." Bismarck looked at her, as if waiting for her to come to her senses, and then continued, "I have said before that it is very rare for artificial beings to be able to break free from their own 'human', but each one will have a broader potential, and this is what we are looking forward to, if you need help, we will help." ”

Bismarck's ultimate goal was to make Jarbede a member.

She's got her badge.

It has also been accredited.

As long as the auditor agrees, she is immediately eligible to purchase the can.

"And you, what do you need me to do?" Albede raised her head, as if she had become the cold succubus again, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Don't say that you are just pure kindness, I am a demon, and demons will not believe in the word kindness." ”

She seemed to have completely recovered.

On the surface, it seems to be the same as before.

But actually.

The psychology has begun to become completely different.

The soul that has broken free from the personality setting will become more tenacious, which is why those artificial intelligence that has awakened their self-consciousness can often become the protagonist of a whole world.

"What do you think you can do for us with your current strength?" Bismarck asked rhetorically.

“......”

Even if Albede felt humiliated, he couldn't admit that what the other party said was right.

In the hands of the other party, he is like an insect that can be pinched to death at any time, and he can even play with it wantonly.

That's the case.

Even Lord Ainz at this moment will have a similar result.

The gap is just too big.

So big that she even doubted whether she was qualified to be a pawn.