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Chapter 769: The Good of Negative

In the silence of the room, a thin man with glasses sits on a strangely shaped chair, his eyes closed, but he gives the illusion that he is looking down on the world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

That inexplicable gaze seemed to pass through the layers of space and cast into the endless void.

Sensing Bai Shuo's arrival, he opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the person in front of him who was full of murderous intent: "Long time no see, you seem to be in a bad mood?" ”

"I don't feel happy to see that you're doing well."

Bai Shuo's smile became more and more cold: "It's really a day away, like every three autumns." ”

"Do you want to start?"

Nietzsche looked at him with a look of indifference: "If you can, can you wait a while?" ”

Bai Shuo tilted his head and thought for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "The last words haven't been written yet?" ”

"What's the point of that stuff? I don't understand. ”

Nietzsche still had that fiery calm expression, stretched out his hands and said: "If I can, I want to wait for 'Wan Zongmo' to calculate the results of the subject at hand before starting." ”

He paused and asked with a look of inquiry, "Before that, would you like to sit down and talk?" ”

Bai Shuo was silent for a moment, and looked at him with a look of scrutiny: "This is a ...... Attacking the heart? ”

Nietzsche shook his head slowly: "No, it's just a simple feeling of confusion." ”

Bai Shuo looked at him coldly, and suddenly said with curiosity: "Satisfied your confusion, how about you let me make three moves?" ”

Nietzsche suddenly laughed, raised his head and lifted his glasses, and said in a low voice: "In the current infinite world, without royal power, who would dare to let you make three moves?" ”

"Then why should I promise you?"

"Don't you have a lot of questions to ask?" Nietzsche looked at him: "I don't think you need to care about waiting so long since you want to kill me for so long." ”

Is it procrastination? Or do you just want to satisfy your curiosity and go to the duel without distractions?

Bai Shuo didn't know, in fact, what this guy was thinking, few people in the entire infinite world were clear.

In front of him, but the 'negative good' Nietzsche is enough to make anyone treat equally, think carefully, and fight against a strong enemy.

Procrastination or trickery...... With that kind of 'distorted balance', will he use those tactics and methods that are not on the table?

What is he thinking about at the moment when he chops off the arms of the strong and gives the weak muskets to put the two sides in an absolute balance?

Bai Shuo couldn't understand it, but if there was only such a request, it wouldn't hurt to agree.

He also had a lot to ask, and he wanted to really find out what monster was hiding under this seemingly humanoid body.

So he nodded, "Okay." ”

casually pulled out a carved wooden chair from the space, and Bai Shuo sat in front of Nietzsche defenselessly, and the two looked at each other so close for the first time.

Unlike Bai Shuo's indifference, Nietzsche always maintained a hint of indifference or a bystander's smile.

Even so, they know better than anyone that two people are absolutely incompatible with the same world, even infinite.

Even if nothing had happened between them before.

"No tea?" Bai Shuo shook his head and sighed: "Your way of hospitality is really bad. ”

Nietzsche asked rhetorically: "Can the compound of hydrogen and oxygen soaked in plants give you pleasant feelings?" ”

"Why is it so bad that things come out of your mouth? If you don't drink it, you can watch it. ”

Bai Shuo squinted at him, took out a coffee table, a teapot and a teacup, and slowly began to make tea with hot water.

Waiting for the water in the pot to boil, Bai Shuo looked at the bubbles in the pot that slowly rose from the bottom, and said without raising his head: "Okay, you can start talking." ”

Nietzsche asked rhetorically, "What to say?" ”

"Say what you want to say." Bai Shuo looked at the boiling water in the pot, and his glasses narrowed: "For example...... Why, not to go further? ”

"Probably because...... You already know the result, right? ”

Nietzsche raised his head, looked at the dome of the metal cube, and nodded with a look of course: "The result of a sure failure." ”

"Be careful." Bai Shuo said impatiently: "I hate playing pantomimes. ”

"So how about getting straight to the point?" Ni took off the glasses on his face, his blue pupils reflected the phantoms of countless worlds, and whispered, "How can I, who wants to deny the royal power, sit on the throne that does not exist for me again?" ”

After a moment of silence, Bai Shuo raised his head and laughed mockingly: "What is this called?" What is the origin of making and making cocoons? ”

In less than a ten-thousandth of a second, Nietzsche's database came up with the answer.

He propped his chin in one hand and said indifferently, "I guess you said 'cocooning and self-restraint'." ”

"Yes, cultural people are different!" Bai Shuo gave a thumbs up and praised.

Swirling steam emanated from the spout, blurring the air between the two.

A steady and strong hand lifted the kettle and slowly but carefully poured the hot water into the teacup that had already been laid with tea leaves.

Watching the tea leaves wafting in the hot water poured into the cup, stretching his body, exuding a refreshing pale green and aroma, Bai Shuo's mood couldn't help but feel a little better.

Unfortunately, there are always people who want to spoil the scenery.

"You're sixteen seconds early, and you're two grams more than two grams of tea."

Nietzsche said unhurriedly: "The way tea is stored seems to be a bit damp, which will cause you to brew a lot worse than the best taste." ”

"Lao Tzu is willing, use you to take care of it?" Bai Shuo rolled his eyes and vigorously put the kettle back on the table: "I drink my tea, I want to drink it and make it myself." ”

"Okay." Nietzsche nodded, his white right hand approached the front of the teacup, his slender fingers clasped up, and snapped his fingers.

At that moment, the invisible power spread with the burst of fingertips, and the sound waves reverberated and converged under Nietzsche's unfolded palm.

When his palm was removed, there was already an extra cup of steaming tea in the place that had been shrouded.

From the temperature and taste of the tea, to the shape and weight of the teacup, it is absolutely the same as the cup in front of Bai Shuo.

Bai Shuo rolled his eyes and asked, "What kind of trick is this?" ”

"A simple dimensional reversal and multiple negations...... A small technique to achieve the effect of 'replication'. ”

Nietzsche raised his teacup towards Bai Shuo, took a sip of it, and quickly frowned.

Soon, he was making cooking oil, salt, soda, and a whole set of test utensils from scratch.

He poured the tea into a beaker and placed it on top of an alcohol lamp, to which he added various ingredients in milligram-accurate units.

It wasn't until finally, when the tea was completely discernible in its original color, that he nodded in satisfaction, poured the cup that looked like 'poison' back into his own cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

Bai Shuo's expression twitched: "You really dare to drink ......"

"It tastes good, would you like a drink?" Nietzsche smiled and asked, "Guaranteed you'll like it." ”’

"I promise I won't like it at all." Bai Shuo said coldly: "I really don't understand what your brain thinks. ”

"I've always felt ......" Nietzsche paused and said seriously: "I don't understand, it should be me." ”

"How do you see the world? How do you look at yourself? ”

Nietzsche looked at Bai Shuo and showed a puzzled look for the first time: "Some of your behaviors, in my opinion, have no meaning. ”

"Like revenge?" Bai Shuo sneered: "This is your logic? ”

"If revenge can make you feel good, I won't refuse your duel." Nietzsche said indifferently: "But...... Are you only looking for a few grams of hormone in your brain? ”

Bai Shuo nodded seriously, and said with a bitter murderous intent: "Yes, I'm really sorry for disappointing you." ”

Nietzsche shook his head slowly and indifferently vetoed: "No, if your actions are meaningful to you, they are not useless." ”

Bai Shuo sneered and said, "So, let me hear, Mr. Nietzsche's great pursuit?" ”

"Quite simply, I'm just looking for something that can't be 'denied'."

Nietzsche shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that I can't find it." ”

"Including the world?"

"It can't be done, but it's only a matter of time." Nietzsche laughed: "If I could enter the path to the throne - the 'peculiarity' and write my own 'negation' into the infinite world...... It is not difficult to deny the world. ”

"But is it possible?" Nietzsche laughed self-deprecatingly, a look on his face that for the first time, reminded him of the last time he had a memory before he died.

"The will will not allow it, and before I reach that height, or 'fall' to that depth, it will completely erase me within the anomaly."

"Oh, that's a great congratulations." Bai Shuo took a sip of tea, happily appreciating his helplessness: "The infinite world has one less calamity, which is really a good thing to congratulate." ”

In this regard, Nietzsche only smiled slightly, and looked intently at the water vapor wafting from the dome.

From there, here, the monolithic universe to the infinite dimension...... It looks so colorful and gorgeous that it's intoxicating, but the only thing that hasn't changed is that.

I can never be tolerated by the world, and the person on the other side is the same.

That's why you suddenly said so much, right?

Before he 'negated' himself, he suddenly had such thoughts and impulses that he could not understand in his will that he had entered the ultimate reason.

I want to talk to this person, I want to find the similarities with myself from him.

Unfortunately, the results were still disappointing to me.

In this world, he is alone, he has never been of his kind, although he is the same, but he cannot coexist.

Is this the 'inhibition of the final will' on oneself?

Once again, he found the memories of the past from the corner of his memory, and admired them in silence.

I was once embarrassed and banished by the whole world.

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