Chapter 17 The spirits of other people's children are capable of beating on their behalf
"I don't need to say it, I'll do the same."
Russell chuckled.
Under his gaze, the pale flames of Russell's pupils in the mirror lit silently.
"I feel like I've never been in such perfect shape......"
He muttered.
It's like having a full body massage when you're tired.
It's just a massage for the soul...... The pressure in my heart was released in one breath.
A faint voice sounded from behind him: "Please cheer for me, cheer for me?" β
Russell choked on a mouthful of water.
A headless man in a suit and tie appeared silently behind him in the mirror.
He was dressed like an elite social animal, just ignoring the smoke that had replaced his skull and swirled like a nebula.
That's Kamalse's costume.
"Do you think this kind of dress will look more reliable?"
The voice of the vessel of the gods also turned into Kamalse's coldness.
Immediately afterwards, it turned into Miss Bai Xue without a head, and her voice became pure and cute: "Or do you prefer a girly assistant?" I remember your voice assistant being that style.
Or ......
It looked like it was about to change its body again, but at that moment, Russell suddenly reached out and grabbed it back.
He didn't catch anything in his hands, not even the cold smoke. But when his hand touched the location of the "Vessel of God" in the mirror, the vessel of God in the mirror also shattered on its own.
Immediately, it reappeared on the other side.
In the form of a bad day, it clasped its hands on its chest and made an unhappy voice: "What...... Have you guessed what I'm going to do? β
"You just wanted to become a delphinch."
Russell didn't look back, and sighed: "I advise you that it's better not to do this." β
In his previous vision, he had a fairly close contact with his own demons, and took advantage of the situation to complete the imitation of the "vessel of the gods".
Because of this, he could already guess what the "Vessel of God" wanted to do.
Because he can already synchronize the other person's thinking.
It's hard to do in the real world β it's like hammering a wall with your fist. Russell also always had some subconscious fears.
But in the world of the mind, the shield and protection of the outer shell are lost, and Russell's talents have also lost all restraints at the same time. Like a wild plant, the demon that controls his mental world in the blink of an eye, and even synchronizes with the "vessel of the gods" in turn.
If the "vessel of God" is like who......
Russell believed that it might be his "talent itself."
It has not been subjected to any external pressure, nor has it been hurt by the environment or others, and it is a talent that grows naturally.
It's freer than Russell because he's more uninhibitedβbut again, he's not as strong and resilient as Russell.
If Russell is a sharp cone, then the "vessel of God" is a rounded sphere of the same volume.
So it can be more of a person than Russell.
Because there is no bias in its personality itself, and there is no anchor for anchoring itself...... It can be anyone, but because of this, it completely loses "itself".
From this point of view, it can be said to be "the possibility of another self"; But because of this, he is even less likely to be himself.
"What's the matter," said the Vessel of the Gods, clasping his hands over his chest, dissatisfied, "Are you denying the love in your heart?" Do you want to deceive yourself? β
"I'm just innocent, I don't want to confuse her existence."
"Because delphinchs are special?"
The vessel of the gods snorted, "Then why can't you express it in front of her?" β
"You don't understand ......"
Russell shook his head, but stopped talking.
He has some gains and losses in this regard...... But it is precisely because we care that we will suffer from gains and losses.
Before that, he could say that he didn't care about anything. That's why he's so free, like a real cat.
But as soon as he began to care about something, he began to fear that he would be abandoned.
"Of course I do."
The vessel of God turned into Morgan, put his hand on Russell's shoulder, and gently admonished, "I am awakened by this feeling."
"You never look up to your talents. Usually only when you are afraid, will you honestly take it seriously. β
"It makes sense that human progress is born out of fear."
"Are you really human?"
ββ¦β¦ You're going to expel me? β
Russell looked up at the vessel of the gods in the mirror in some surprise.
It became the vessel of the gods of the blue song robin, but only let out a hearty and clean laugh: "This is a compliment."
"If you hide me behind a mirror, you might indeed be just a human being. But didn't you let me out?
"βIf the 'vessel of God' is on the outside and you are inside. So...... What are you? β
ββ¦β¦ Strange play on words. β
Russell muttered.
An inexplicable fear kept him from dwelling on this topic.
So Russell forcibly changed the subject: "Can anyone else see you in the mirror?" β
"At most, notice that your gaze is shifting."
The vessel of the gods turned back into Miss Snow White, and the nebula above spun up in satisfaction. It seems that this gesture is more convenient to use.
She said a little strangely, "I'm the devil in your heart.
"I have no soul, no substance. Exists only in the form of a personality...... Why did other people see me?
"I'm just able to appear in the mirror you see. But I didn't really leave you and stand behind you...... The only thing I see is what you see, and I can't pick up anything. So if you want to use me as a stand-in or something, forget it.
"Oh, other demons might see me. After all, they are of the same race. β
"That is, you can also see other people's demons?"
Russell was a little curious: "What is the demon of the bad day like?" β
"You'll have to see him again to know," replied the vessel of the god who had become Miss Snowy, "you just let me out...... He had been able to see the existence of the Cumber before. β
"Then I probably know the rules......"
"Hey."
"What's the matter?"
"Say," the vessel of the gods asked with interest, "let's change the name."
"You call me by my full name every time, and it sounds weird."
"What's that called? Another me? Or a partner? β
Russell said angrily: "You sound like you want to usurp the throne, you should be called a partner."
"And the spirits behind people can fight on their behalf, what about you?"
"I can too!"
The vessel of the gods said confidently, "I am more like you than you imitate." β
"Forget it," Russell couldn't help but smile, "it doesn't look very smart...... Don't mess up all my plans. β
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The vessel of the gods hissed, "If you say that, then I have to prove it to you."
"My memory, my knowledge, and my talents are all in perfect sync with yours. I'm even more natural than you, and I can use a higher level of psionic energy than you. Why can't I call you on your behalf? β
"Also," Russell thought for a moment, "and why don't you try it in the dream world tonight?" β
"Okay."
The vessel of the gods readily agreed, "If nothing goes wrong, change my name." β
"Call you containers at most," Russell said with a smile, "to make a simplification of the title......"
"Then I call you my god? Perform a name for the division. β
"Don't," Russell instantly refused, "Sounds like a good secondary two." β
Having said that, his face was unconsciously filled with a happy smile from the heart.