Prophet......

The "webweaver" looked at Bering in amazement.

After a while, it said, somewhat incredulously, "Wait, do you mean that you see my future?!" ”

Bai Ling bowed his head slightly when he heard this: "It can be understood in this way, but it is more accurate to say that I am just watching the spinning thread of fate, and the other end of the spinning thread happens to be you, that's all." ”

When Bering's answer was received, the "webweaver" became even more confused: "No, this will never ......"

"The realm of 'time' is absolutely impossible for humans to touch!" It glared at Bering viciously, "Even if it's us, it's just sand drowning in time!" ”

"But you, you even told me that you were able to predict the future?! No, you're definitely lying, ridiculous! Ridiculous! ”

Looking at the "webweaver" with a face full of "you are lying to me", Bering couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Time is not the realm of man?" He thought thoughtfully, "Then how can I in the original world predict the future?" ”

It's a bit interesting, this is the first time I've met a serious xenomorph, and I actually got such a large amount of clues from the other party so casually.

And it seems that not only time, but also the concept of "space" in the original world itself.

The proof is that Bering from another world appeared in this world and took possession of this body.

After thinking about it, Bering's eyes flickered slightly.

Also, xenos are, after all, the result of a distortion of reason, mind, and rules, and they may indeed be able to glimpse some of the ultimate that is difficult for humans to comprehend before they are twisted into twists.

In other words, almost every xenomorph is able to learn the secrets that humans cannot understand.

"Looks like we have to be more motivated to deal with xenos," Bering thought to himself, "these guys, if they can handle it properly, may be able to learn a lot of interesting clues." To a certain extent, xenomorphism itself may be one of the 'keys' to circumvent the future. ”

But now, it seems that it is time to appease the unbelievable guy in front of him first.

The "Webweaver" seems to have had his worldview completely subverted, to the point of developing a kind of manic depression that is difficult to resolve, so that the face of its derivative has become very ugly.

This gave Bering another clue, that is, the emotions of the xenomorph seemed to fluctuate extremely violently.

Well, this guy really gave himself a lot of treasures.

Thinking so, Bering stood up from the gaming chair and looked at the "web weaver" in front of him.

After a while, he smiled and said, "Take a closer look." ”

"When did I give you the illusion that 'I'm actually human'?"

Huh?

Listening to Bering's words, the expression of the "webweaver" was slightly stunned.

What kind of delusion, obviously ......

Well?!

The next second, as if sensing something, the "Webweaver" refocused his gaze on Bering's body and scanned it up and down.

Its expression was tense and distorted, and its eyes seemed to be nailed to Bering's body, and its eyeballs almost fell out of its frames.

After a long while, it slowly took two steps back: "No...... No way. ”

"What the hell are you?!" It tore at its cheeks, its eyes bloodshot red, "Human?!" Similar?! Alive?! Dead?! No, it's neither!! ”

"Can't understand, can't perceive, nothing! No, no!! ””

"You are empty, you are a scarecrow, you are skin or bone, you are a piece of flesh that lacks concatenation......"

The "Web Weaver" desperately tore at his face, his fingertips so sharp that he tore off some of the muscles, revealing the bright red inside: "Ahhhhh It's completely incomprehensible, it's a complete chaos! ”

Its expression was so distorted, and its voice was so crazy that Lin Qi next to it subconsciously frowned, his fingers clenched together, and the expression on his face flashed a little panicked.

She is purely expressionless, but she is not without emotion, and she still feels resistant and afraid when she sees this kind of guy who looks like a demon.

She glanced at the people next to her, but was surprised to find that no one around was still sitting in a chair except herself. Everyone was lying on the table, unable to make a sound.

Empty, empty, just like the aura emanating from the alien species at the moment, this "Star Wish Internet Cafe" seems to be separated from the world, and only the three "people" in the center can move.

This xenomorph, although the Prophet said that its body is weak, its abilities seem to be very tricky......

Can the prophet deal with such a guy?

Lin Qi glanced at Bering worriedly, wanting to see what he was thinking now.

Then the next second, she saw Bering reach out towards the crumbling monster.

Immediately after, he gently touched the monster's head.

This action was so abrupt that the monster that was going crazy was also stunned, and subconsciously looked up at Bering.

Facing the monster's gaze, Bering smiled gently.

"As I said before, I am a 'prophet,'" Bering's voice was soft, "I am not human, nor am I alien. ”

"After all, the addition of concepts should be a stupid thing for you. Concepts can give meaning to people, but are concepts so simple and interpretable to you? ”

Looking at the "Web Weaver", Bering's voice was like flowing water: "In the future, you should see a xenomorph named 'Jason', and its existence should be a monster after the rules are truly abstracted." ”

"If you lose your mind because you see me, you're going to really go crazy when you see that guy."

The future "Catastrophe"-level xenomorph "Jason" is an existence that truly makes its xenomorph counterparts feel feared.

For this guy, the diary just says "conceptual abstraction". Regarding this sentence, Bering didn't know what the reason was before, but now he probably understands that maybe the "concept" is the root of the existence of xenomorphs.

After the "concept" is affected, the survival and development of xenomorphs will probably be affected, just like the current "webweaver" - Bering can clearly feel that its form seems to be disintegrating.

If it weren't for the interruption of the state by Bering, perhaps this future "disaster"-level xenomorph would have ended its "life" ahead of schedule today.

Xenomorphs are the product of distorted knowledge, reason, and thinking, but it seems that what makes up their bones is "concepts".

Looking at the "Webweaver", Bering smiled and said, "If you really can't recognize and understand me, then you might as well take me out of all concepts, such as classifying me into the exclusive race of 'prophets'." Call me the way you like, if you want. ”

"Of course, this is just a minutiae."

He looked at the "Webweaver", and the expression on his face gradually became serious: "Actually, I didn't come here to destroy you. On the contrary, I am here to save you. ”

Save...... I?

The Webweaver stopped disintegrating itself and looked back at Bering.

"That's right, save you," Bering stretched out his hand to the "Webweaver", "let you break free from the shackles of identity and walk in this world as a better identity." ”

"Your dream is to walk in physical form, right? You want to really walk in the scenery, not in the photos, films, and TV works. You also want to eat very spicy dishes, and you don't want to be satisfied with just words and words. You also want to experience the rain and flowing water, you want to see the life of 'Xiaohao', and you want to go to high school......"

Bering's voice was soothing, and every wish was like a little bubble, shimmering with crystal clear light in the air.

The "Web Weaver" looked at Bering stunned.

These...... It should be something hidden in the deepest part of its heart, and no one knows about it.

At this moment, Bering, who held up the secrets buried deep in his heart little by little, looked so soft and dazzling in the eyes of the "web weaver".

I've never mentioned it to anyone, and many things that I only have a vague concept can be told in a soft tone by the guy in front of me.

Is this guy really a "prophetic" thing?

Even if you are not a "prophet", you are completely able to understand yourself, "of the same kind".

The "Webweaver" stared blankly at Bering, and Bering's outstretched hand.

That hand seemed so radiant to it now, as if it could reach it with its hand.

It's like the pale "hand of God" that touches Adam in a classical oil painting.