Chapter 283: Angel
I see the world......
Wonderful, filthy, incomprehensible, fascinating.
It's like a Creator's garbage dump, where the higher dimensional consciousnesses have come up with some rules on the fly, or some other strange thing, or just a momentary thought, useful, useless, failed, discarded, forgotten, in short, discarded here.
Then all these things are not willing to be lonely, they are ready to move, they begin to merge, they begin to interact with each other, they attract each other, and assimilate each other, and finally they fit together perfectly, justifying themselves!
In this way, the world was born of itself.
It's a world of wonders.
Over here
There is an invisible bond between the molecules, which they call ...... Force.
Over here
Everything is writhing and changing in a given direction, which they call ...... Time.
Over here
Everything has its own light and heat, which they call ...... Energy.
Over here
There are them
……
……
That's the ultimate manifestation of all miracles.
This world has given birth to an incomparably wonderful and incomparably terrible appendage, and they have become their own ...... Life.
No
In fact, they soon got rid of all others of their kind and selfishly called themselves ...... Person!
I know it sounds ridiculous, but it seems that on this blue planet, "humans" have become the masters of everything.
They are indeed ignorant and insignificant, but they have gone very far on the road of a set of theories that deceive themselves and others.
They call it ...... Science!
And delusionally use this set of hypocritical things to speculate on a more high-end existence.
Extremely arrogant!
But...... Things outside of reality are often profoundly unreal...... So one day, he actually had this kind of power!
Extremely powerful!
To use their own cognition, it's like a baby of unsound mind with a button in his hand that destroys everything.
And they don't even know what it means to "destroy everything".
finally
They pressed it
……
The world has changed, it has collapsed, it has disintegrated, it has gradually fallen apart. The rules they believe in are distorted, things that cannot be understood emerge one after another, and they, the "people", are still trying their best to cover up their crimes.
Amusing.
There is no way to do it.
……
Is there any other more meaningful life in this world?
How many more unknown wisdom patterns are there?
I can't speculate.
Because I didn't have a chance to explore,
In order to make up for what they had done, they pulled me down from the world and presented me to humanity in a body like this as they could understand.
Tall, stunningly beautiful, naked, with full wings.
In the stories they made up, I had a beautiful name - Angel.
Well, I'm an angel!
Although the name seems to represent hope, holiness, or something else that doesn't go so well with me.
But I accepted it, because I did seem a lot more gentle than those two ambitious guys.
……
I am quiet, I don't kill, I don't destroy, I don't cheat, I don't laugh.
They don't think I've had any ill will.
Actually, I'm just studying them, and what they're good at, just like they're studying me.
I'm not confused.
Because of this...... I survived to the end.
Unlike the guy who only knew how to laugh maniacally, he was so unscrupulous that it took less than two days for those people to realize that he couldn't be controlled!
So, those people killed him...... Extracted his soul, sealed his corpse, found an incomparably powerful cage, and finally, used the same method to imprison the smoker, allowing him to act as a second line of defense to watch over the other party.
No way, who called him the most ferocious.
And I'm ...... Go on
Quiet
Obedient
Waiting
After imprisoning those two guys, the victory made everyone cheer and be complacent, and the seeds of arrogance took root, and finally, they were going to attack me!
That's really how humans are......
They killed me
of the flesh
And they will never find my soul again.
I...... Escape!
With the power of knowledge that is closer to the essence of all things,
And not science.
Oh yes, I also stole a pen.
From the hands of an old woman.
Subsequently, I created a space of my own, small but private.
I'm hiding here.
Hiding from those people.
But my power is dissipating, I don't belong here, it's like a puddle of water that doesn't belong to the land, if it doesn't want to evaporate, it has to be wrapped in a container......
A bottle
So, I had to have a carrier.
……
I began to search for bodies that resembled what I had been. Drag them in, kill, occupy, use.
It's like humans do with everything else.
Can these bottles ...... It's just too fragile.
After they die, they begin to rot, collapse, and give birth to maggots.
No matter how much I try to protect them, they will eventually become useless.
Finally, after countless body changes, I found a bottle that was not so fragile.
An ordinary, but by no means ordinary girl.
A man born to know!
She seems to have a little bit of intersectionality with the consciousness of this world......
So from birth, she began to be distressed, worried, and despaired, so that she was once excluded from the group.
Of course, she didn't know that what she felt was the emotions of this world.
This kind of existence of hers has appeared for a long time in the past,
The world has different names for it according to different backgrounds.
Son
demon
savior
War Maniac
……
In short, every such person will inherit a certain will of the world to change the world.
So, I'm more inclined to call them
Apostle.
So...... I didn't kill her.
At the same time, I also delivered the pen to her.
It's like it was said back then
If there is a person who needs to change the world.
She must be more suitable than I do.
I don't belong here, after all.
……
So, I'm going to do what I'm supposed to do.
For example, find the two sealed guys as soon as possible.
Or rather, find the person who is being used as a cage.
But fortunately, with the help of the little girl...... It's not that hard.
She had said that within the Foundation, there were people she trusted very much.
Just forge a quest and introduce that cage to the entrance to the space I've created.
So where is the entrance to the space?
Shell Street apartment building bar in K City......
She told me
Naturally, I gladly agreed to her
And he did
That's right
He, the cage...... It's called Chen Xiao.
She, the apostle...... It's called hibiscus.