Chapter 405: Strange Lifeforms
In the deep darkness bordering on despair, it was born.
Not blessed by anyone, not cursed in any way, just born suddenly.
I can't hear the first cry after birth. There is no rejoicing or resentful voice in the world. And rightfully so. Because it does not have the organ to make sounds, its body is irregularly twisted, as ugly as a protozoan struggling and rolling with pseudopods outstretched.
But this strange shape, which does not seem to belong to this world, has a heart. Although it is not yet mature, it is already able to understand and express joy, anger and sorrow, and its body is now full of joy, and its whole body trembles with excitement. In order to save himself, he even did not hesitate to distort the laws of the world, and finally was born under multiple almost miraculous circumstances. It doesn't get any luckier than that.
After floating for a while in the darkness of a universe that looked like no stars, it suddenly began to stretch out its hands and feet as if it remembered something.
Aimless.
This action is like a newborn baby, instinctively seeking the warmth of its mother, and just like a girl with inexplicable self-confidence and falling in love.
Perhaps the information that can be obtained visually is too scarce, and there is no real sense of moving forward. I don't know if it's because the five senses are not functioning properly, or there is only information around that can't be felt, or if it's both, and there is no end in sight ahead.
I don't know how long it took.
Is it an hour, or a whole day, although it feels like a lifetime. But time is an inherently ambiguous concept.
But the world is not infinite. Far beyond its goal, at the end of the near-infinite world, floated tiny pinholes. It may be a bit illusory to say that it is light, but it is indeed existing. Like the wolf smoke that guides it, it is indeed there.
Slowly, but steadily, it was directed to the light, which was like a colorful aurora, whether it was the ice fields of the Antarctic or the glaciers of the Arctic, the light reflected in the sky. In any case, it does not feel the slightest warmth.
The world in front of it began to be covered in a curtain of light.
Several bands of light wrapped around its body. Induce it to the central site.
The dazzling light was breathless, and it had no fixed shape, and it made a silent sound in its mouth.
It sits itself in a gentle glow that gradually penetrates the body.
The world began to render pure white, and it soon melted into the white world.
When it wakes up again. Some unknown changes have taken place in itself.
The incoming amount of information made my head gradually hot.
No mercy on these. Forced imprinted intelligence in the mind. It felt timid, trembled, and groaned.
Thinking accelerates. In the process of these near-infinite reports pouring into it like torture, the information began to be sorted into categories. Finally, it is finally transformed into something meaningful.
Although there is a lot of information that pours into my mind like a turbid current, it is not only not broken that the embankment is being classified, but it is stored one by one in the place where it should be stored.
When the amount of information that has been classified and saved reaches a certain level, the field of vision suddenly expands. Colors transform into meaningful things, and the world is built in an instant.
This is one bedroom.
The gray walls are the main tone, the curtains are drawn tightly, I really don't know what the owner of this bedroom thinks, obviously it is daylight, no, it is because it is daylight that I need to do this. Rituals that are not recognized by the world naturally have to be carried out secretly, although it is only an unsightly little trick, but it often requires these superficial efforts.
For the results of the ceremony, Ling Yi was very satisfied.
Dead skin, the size of a ten-year-old child, naked, it was difficult to distinguish gender from its appearance, but its flat belly was white, so the answer was obvious.
"Your name is Itakua, remember it."
Ling Yi closed the "Luo Annihilation City Textbook" in his hand and said lightly.
She nodded silently, her black eyes that were not human-like staring directly at Ling Yi.
It seems that he wants to keep the appearance of this person in his mind.
Noticing her eyes, Ling Yi frowned slightly, not that she was unhappy, but that her eyes were too easy to arouse the suspicion of others.
Eyes of terror.
Cruel eyes.
Bewitching eyes.
Hard eyes.
Treat people as human eyes.
Look at the human eye from the inside.
It seems that he can see through a qiē look.
It looks like a price.
A gaze that regulates the world as the opposite.
Negate the eyes of the world in the style of zài.
That kind, the eyes.
Ordinary people look at each other, and they are afraid that they will go insane in a few seconds. Because in the final analysis, human beings use their accumulated knowledge and experience to understand and look at things, draw conclusions through observation, and obtain information through understanding. But what if the information is too big? Needless to say, the brain will not be able to bear it, and in order to protect itself, it will cause the ontological insanity to avoid the end of brain death.
"Put your clothes on, and then put on your glasses." Ling Yi threw the clothes on the bed to her, and then took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from his pocket, which was the magic dress he used to cover Geass, but Geass was extremely of limited help to him, and it was estimated that only combat would come in handy, and it was better to give it to Itakuya.
After she got dressed, Ling Yi explained to her some precautions, such as absolute obedience, killing people without leaving a living mouth, clean hands and feet, etc., completely treating her as a killer to train.
Just then, the phone rang in the living room.
It was Kusla calling.
"Master, the investigation is complete. On the night of the disaster, the first to strike back were the group of illegals who licked the blood from the knife, and 20 percent of the thousands of God-given people were their people. As for the financial aspect, it was supported by foreign heavy industry enterprises, and it is worth mentioning that the subordinates investigated those enterprises a little and found that they had more or less the shadow of the magic circle of Western Europe behind them. ”
"Western Europe? Is that guy Gascoigne finally getting impatient? Ling Yi raised his eyebrows, a little funny in his heart, if it was really Gascoigne, it meant that he was about to go crazy.
"It's very likely, but their hands and feet are very clean, and their subordinates can't find conclusive evidence for a moment to prove that they colluded with domestic underworld forces to create terrorist attacks." Kusla was quite depressed, he was obviously very careful, but he was still a step slow, let those people hear some rumors, played a beautiful strong man cut his wrists, in the absence of evidence, it will offend people to do it to those companies without authorization, who will dare to open a company in Japan at that time?
"It's okay, since they are doing this, it means that they regard the domestic underworld forces as outcasts, and you spread the news, so that they only have two choices, either to take action against the government immediately, occupy a few cities and become kings, or surrender directly. But I think it's very unlikely that they'll surrender. ”
"Is it because interest clouds reason?"
"That's right, as the saying goes, why not just play big, anyway, they all tie their heads to the belt of their pants, what is the point of death?"
"Then the subordinates will arrange manpower immediately."
"Well, get the law enforcement forces ready to be on their way at any time. In fact, it is not impossible to persuade him to surrender. Ling Yi agreed to Khusla's request to fight, and suddenly said another word.
"The master means, killing chickens and making an example of monkeys?"
"No, it's a little more troublesome than that, but if it succeeds, the benefits will be greater, and the hidden dangers in the country will be completely solved at one time, and then you can do it to Britain."
"Ask the master to give the order."
Kusra reacted quickly and without the slightest hesitation.
"Wipe out those foreign companies one by one, Gascoigne has put his hand under my feet, how can I not step on it? I'd rather kick him in the face if I could, but now wasn't the time to tear his face, he knew better than I did. However, those companies will definitely not sit still, and I also expected their counterattack, which is nothing more than with the help of international public opinion, but everything pays attention to a reasonable and well-founded, since they have destroyed all the evidence, then create some evidence for them, as the so-called more and more crimes are not in a word, I just want all the audience to see my domineering. In this way, it is just to deter the underworld forces who plan to break the boat, as long as they hesitate, then the seeds will be planted, and I will send someone to clear a number of strongholds. What is the use of a big tree with no branches and leaves? Uprooting them without surrender is a signal from me to them, and if I really don't understand them, then Japan will really have to be calm for many years. ”
The implicit meaning of Ling Yi's words was only understood by Kusla.
If you stubbornly resist to the end, then you don't have to be polite, even if it causes social panic, it doesn't matter, no hidden dangers are allowed to exist, and a large number of criminal forces are cleared up in one go, and it is difficult for Japan not to be calm.
After the remaining small forces developed over the years, they would only be deeply afraid of Ling Yi's ruthless tactics, and they would not dare to have any dissenting intentions, because that group of old forces was a lesson for them.
Putting down the phone, Kusla took a deep breath, the master deserves to be the master, a seemingly ordinary arrangement is really a last resort, everything has been taken into account, and the life and death of tens of millions of people are decided lightly, but this is nothing to the master, in the end, it is just a bunch of clowns who jump off the beam.
The stage of the master should be a bigger and wider world.
"I was born at the wrong time."
Kusra sighed, immediately gathered his mood, and acted in a hurry.
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