"It's ...... I? ”

Blood Pupil stretched out her finger to touch the baby in the concoction nest! I couldn't touch anything.

In this illusion he became invisible. No one else can see him, and he can't do anything.

But that didn't affect the shock in his heart, and a kind of coldness that came from the depths of his soul.

It turns out that he is also a creator.

Not people. Just a mass of flesh made from the Modulation Nest.

No soul, no parents. It was not even as good as the later Crodirs, at least they had a father. Creation is merely creation. It's the same thing as machinery, steel, spaceships. In a sense, it's no different from even a colony.

It's cold......

In the endless void, the blood pupils trembled slightly, he was not in pain, in fact, he no longer knew what pain was. He just felt cold. The cold penetrates the bone marrow, and the cold freezes the soul.

No, I don't have a soul......

Blood Hitomi thought like this, feeling even colder.

In the midst of such a cold feeling, he watched as the wise man stepped forward and connected the petri dish to a living tubing. The next moment, an endless stream of black mist flowed down the pipes into each of the modulation nests. Flowed into ...... In the body of every baby.

"What's that?"

Looking at all this blankly, the blood pupil asked unconsciously.

Actually, he didn't want an answer, but he didn't expect Boya to answer.

"He's renewing hope." He whispered, his voice ethereal in the sky.

"Hope?"

"That's what hope is all about. You can expect that: ”

"Are you kidding? Looking forward to a group of soulless creatures? ”

"Our ancestors in Crodil are creatures. So we don't think there's anything wrong with creation. Boya replied, pausing for a moment before speaking. Moreover, they are not soulless. They are the seeds of Claudir, how can they repeat our path? ”

"What do you mean?"

Blood Pupil's heart jumped, and she suddenly woke up. At this moment, he suddenly swelled up with an indescribable expectation, in Boya's words. It's called hope?

What does he want? Wish you weren't a creature? Or do you wish you had a soul??

Or...... Is he still wishing he was a natural person?

Dreams wake up because dreams are always just dreams.

Boya appeared next to the blood pupil at some point, silently staring at the blood pupil. After a while, he sighed.

"Don't you see it yet? That black mist is their soul. That is......"

"You."

Miscellaneous...... What the!?

Blood Pupil's heart tightened suddenly. My eyes widened involuntarily.

How is this possible!?

That mist balloon from the bottom of the abyss is actually a soul? And itself is its combination with the strengthening cells. What kind of existence is you?

Blood Pupil couldn't figure it out. He felt like his mind was in a mess, and his whole body was in a mess. Boya's words made him lose his ego and his judgment. Since the x35 came out, the blood pupil has never been so confused as it is now. Everything collapsed in front of him, and he suddenly lost his fighting spirit.

To stay alive......

It's all about living......

But if you are such a monster, then what's the point of living? Is it because of the invisible hand in fate that is playing tricks on his own existence?

The cold feeling was even worse. The blood pupil silently watched the wise man work, injecting black mist into each baby's body. The baby then continued to be concocted, and was loaded into tiny spaceships and launched into space like dandelion seeds.

"How many such seeds do you have?" Inexplicably, the blood pupil asked such a sentence.

"A lot ......," Boya replied. Countless. ”

"They...... Are they all alive? ”

"I don't know what to do." Boya shook her head. "This was the first batch of physical examinations, and then there was a second and a third batch. We keep repeating the same work for the sake of inheritance, but the results are disappointing. ”

"Do you know the truth? In fact, since the destruction of our civilization. There are only five people who can get here. Only one of the first four is a seed, and the rest are survivors of Crodil. You're the fifth, and probably the last. ”

"For what?"

"Because we're running out of time...... Boya hesitated, but finally said. And you...... Larger than life. ”

"I'm not a participant in the plan, but I know it. The original seed plan was full of uncertainties, and our original environment was also very difficult. So at the end of the day, the queen seems to have started another plan. A plan called regeneration. The plan is divided into three parts, and we are here to be one of them. The other two parts were destroyed in the abyss, and the other was taken out of the abyss by Rhea. ”

"You're the one who was taken out of the city by Rhea. You are the king's last hope, concocted by our chief wise man, Lord Reynolds...... Complete. ”

"............" The blood pupil didn't speak, but he knew that there was no need for Boya to lie to him. Because he did get Rhea's care and obtained the colonization suit under Rhea's operation. It all seemed like a fluke. Now it seems that it has been arranged for a long time. Blood Pupil raised his head, his mood was very confused, but it was much better than just now, at least he knew that he was not a soulless creature, but a strange life.

And this is what Boya wants to tell herself??

Thinking of the previous conversation, the blood pupil's gaze gradually cleared.

He took a deep breath and asked Boya. "So whether I choose to inherit or not, the calamity of Claudir will befall me again? Just because, I'm the one from the bottom of the abyss? Am I the source of all calamities? ”

"I'm sorry, but that's the way it is." Boya nodded, and the next moment he waved his hand and returned to the altar with his blood pupils. "What I want to tell you is not to back down because of the danger that may come. This choice is as much about Crodil as it is about yourself. Any choice made by external factors is itself irresponsible to you and your companions. ”

At the end, Boya sighed again and said with emotion. "When fate strikes, no one can stay out of it."

"Now, do you still have to choose to refuse?"

"I'm ......" Blood Hitomi opened her mouth, but found that she could no longer say no to it.

It turned out that what he had imagined before was wrong, it was not that Crodil was in danger for him, but that he had contributed to the destruction of Crodir's civilization. In a sense, his existence is inherently a sin. Whether or not he accepts Crodir's legacy, danger will still befall him, and all around him.

A source of calamity.

He is the source of calamity, the source of nightmares.

The blood pupil closed her eyes in pain......

"I, accept."

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