"Are you leaving, my dear friend?"

Starry sky.

The black-and-white striped puppet leaned over slightly, its eyes flashing with an inorganic cold light.

The azure starlight outputs a constant light, and below it is the tumbling chaotic fetal membrane, and its every breath disturbs the starlight from afar, rising and falling, life and death.

The black-bearer doesn't look at the human form in front of him, but just walks out of the world on his own.

"You have acted very valiantly in the act of using yourself as an ark, and I have seen you as a great person. ”

Itch seemed to sigh sincerely, but in fact he had a disgusting, distorted smile on his face, the corners of his mouth pursed, four large white teeth exposed, and spherical eyes that protruded from his sockets—it was hard to imagine how he could have made such a not-so-human expression with a human face.

"Crossing the world with himself, the great leader of mankind, the one who holds the black. ”

"Do you know how the [Ring] life was born?"

If you don't know, think back to your own origins. ”

"How did humans in this world come about? Don't tell me you don't know. ”

The black-wielding man paused.

"Of course, you should understand, how can you not understand it? the reason why you were born, your mission, your role, your purpose. ”

"It is determined by the beams that watch this starfield, they created you, and you must show value to be used. ”

"Don't tell me, the tool has awakened its will to run away now. ”

- "You're in my way." ”

The black-bearer lowered his head and looked at the contrived doll in front of him, the white doji in the center of his eyebrows lit up slightly.

"Of course I'm not in your way, you can leave whenever you want, can you?"

Itch maintained an aristocratic and elegant posture, saluting the black-bearer, but the evil smile on his face was so ugly that it could not be dissolved.

"But [the bundle] won't allow that to happen. ”

"[SoRaPh] created you to bind the world's mutations, reverse the misaligned process, and put everything back on track. ”

The itchy fingers kept rubbing, like a gourmand playing with a baby's head carefully and frantically, greedily caressing every inch of delicate and smooth skin.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Where can you go?"

"You think you'll get out of here, huh?"

"The destruction of the Ring is the service of the Bundle, the mission, and is higher than life. ”

"You think it'll allow—

- "Get out of the way." ”

The black-bearer reached out and pinched the itchy neck, and the latter was lifted up without the slightest breathlessness.

"Look, what a beautiful and pure wish!"

Itch also reached out and tried to caress the white marks on the forehead of the black-bearer.

"I generally understand what you're talking about. Only, what gave you the courage to approach me with such obvious malice?"

"That's how you're usually convinced?"

The itchy hand strangely stalled as it approached the forehead of the black-bearer, weathered into sand and drifting dust.

"No, no, don't say it so ugly, it's not malice, it's sincerity. ”

Itch smiled nonchalantly.

"Look at the pure power of desire in you~ how beautiful!"

"Do you want it to go out?"

"Are those who believe in you, who have to believe in you until you die, about to be extinguished, and who are in a state of no life because of your willful actions?"

"It's simply a veritable, senseless death, throwing everything into a gamble that is doomed to no results. ”

"You shouldn't go out there!"

"I will never allow this to happen!"

"If it were something else, even if I had crystal-clear obsessions and sewer sludge desires, I wouldn't be concerned. ”

"After all, only things with surplus value are worth looking at, worth extracting, aren't they?"

"I could have watched you go to ruin, but your lustful eyes attracted me deeply. ”

"That's why!"

"I was forced to make an exception and walk from behind the scenes to the front of the stage to remind you of the consequences of your current actions!"

The black-bearer reached out and patted his itchy face, slapping the ugly expression into the funny way he wanted to see it.

"You might as well tell me what the consequences will be?"

"You're going to be grabbed by [Bundle] and changed-"

- "Smack"

Several teeth cracked and fell out.

The black-bearer patted lightly, and the itchy face was swollen high.

"Well, you go on. ”

"Only by killing the black swan will you-"

- "Smack"

"What's that? ”

"You think you can escape [SoRaPh]'s grasp?

- "Smack"

"Why are you silent again? Could it be that you are stammering?"

"Since you stutter, you have to treat it!"

As he spoke, he reached out and pinched his itchy chin, and with a click, the whole thing was removed.

"Look, isn't this good, don't thank me, I don't charge medical fees for doing good deeds. ”

The black-wielding man looked at his itchy and fluttering chin, and a hint of pleasure and mockery flashed in his eyes.

Black swan?

No.

It's been a long time since then.

Stupid and despicable outsiders, you don't understand what is real.

This world has long been left with only an empty shell.

That's right, just like EVE's "butterfly", unconsciously replacing the original owner, anti-guest-oriented, doves occupy the magpie's nest.

There has been no hope here for a long time.

If you stay, there is only one way to destroy.

"Alright, you can go. ”

The itchy and devastated body was once again thrown away.

After doing all this, the black-bearer continued to stride forward.

Jokes, is it possible that whoever comes out and says two sentences that he has to listen to?

What the hell!

Then he doesn't have to do this school crown for a long time.,It's good to go to the public opinion meeting every day.。

The one who listens to the wishes of others is always only a wise ruler, and he cannot become the absolute "one" who dictates everything, controls everything, and is absolutely right.

If even an absolute dictator cannot emerge, then sooner or later the human race will lose its last chance in loose internal strife.

It's just me.

Only the supreme achievement of the sacrifice of all people! I have become "all"! I am qualified to determine the future of mankind!

The whole person was thrown out and crashed into a suspended celestial body, and after the face hit the ground, the whole person liquefied and embedded in the surface, turning into a puddle of unknown substance.

Long

Goo-goo-goo.

The liquid substance begins to bubble.

However, one remembers the primitive ocean simulation in the laboratory.

A spherical protrusion was created in the center of the boiling liquid, and a skull slowly rose from the liquid.

Itchy head.

The itchy and expressionless face stared in the direction where the black-bearer left, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, as if the previous rich expression was all acting.

The seeds have been planted.

As long as Ken has been influenced for a while, people's choices will change, and people's desires will change.

It's time for germination.