Chapter 664: Beauty and Perfection

Fear, fear......

It was an extreme emotion that Padilla hadn't felt for a long, long time.

So long that He had forgotten the exact time.

For a long time, he recalled and understood his memories and feelings about his past from the perspective of a third party, as if he was watching a movie, completely out of the matter, without any sense of actual substitution, and even his mood was rarely affected.

Anyway.

Long before He was transformed from flesh and blood to spiritual life.

As the leader of an entire clan.

He already has power and power in his hands, and there is basically no need to fear anything.

Then.

There are only two things that can frighten Him.

One:

Death, death in every sense of the word.

He killed himself, died of disease, died of natural causes, died of accidents......

It was all terrifying to Him.

But that kind of thing is not to be blamed.

Because the fear of death itself is the basic instinct of life.

So He never felt ashamed of it, but only that the fear of death was a very normal thing to do, and it was not to be surprising.

Moreover.

At that time, the idea of fear of death as a living being was itself one of the fundamental motivations for His continuous progress.

The great fear of the Flesh and Blood continued to spur Him forward, forcing Him to successfully break through the difficulties and discover that the flesh creatures had reached the key point of the [Spiritual Ascension], so as to lead the entire race out of the various difficulties brought by the flesh and blood, and become one of the many transcendents, able to look down on the wonderful scenes of the world with peace and ease.

Now.

As transcendents, they have long since reached a level that they could not have imagined in the past, and even if the three-dimensional universe is completely extinguished, it is only a trivial matter of insignificance in front of them, and they only need to use the standing equipment to solve the problem.

As for the second thing he was afraid of, it was also vulgar.

That is the loss of the power He has.

That's from going to the outside world.

Given by the rest of the compatriots.

But something incredibly fascinating.

He was then.

As the leader of the entire clan, he is essentially an extremely talented but power-hungry guy, and in order to gain power, he will do anything to do anything.

It's okay to say you're a scumbag.

But it's like death.

The greed for power and profit is also one of the most basic instincts in life.

Even wild beasts in the wild will fight fiercely with their mates because of their position as leader.

So.

Nor did He see anything bad about using intrigue for the sake of power.

Especially now.

Padilla didn't care at all.

Because unlike in the past, he still needs to use so-called intrigues.

He now.

It has long had a real confidence.

He can say bluntly and unashamedly that he is definitely the most powerful, the most knowledgeable, and the most outstanding contribution of the entire race...... of that individual.

His position as leader is a matter of course, and no one can question it.

Therefore, even without relying at all on the so-called intrigues.

He can also easily secure his position.

However.

Even so, even if he considers himself the undisputed strongest and most outstanding of the race.

At this moment.

When Padilla successfully saw the figure that existed outside the base, the confidence and confidence in his heart immediately suffered a strong blow, and he became no longer as firm as before.

Moreover, at the same moment when he was observing the other party through the base, he could clearly feel that the other party was immediately aware of his observation, and then locked his position through his own gaze.

It's definitely not an easy thing to do!

After all.

As the base of their race, this metal cube is basically equivalent to an independent special time and space completely isolated from the outside world, blocked by layers of barriers, although those barriers will not block the sight of him as the manager and many of his compatriots, but will definitely cause strong interference with the existence of his race!

So.

Normally.

Not to mention the gaze of the mere eyes.

Even if he forcibly observed the fate and timeline of the rest of the transcendents here, the rest of the transcendents might not feel anything, let alone follow their gaze to directly lock on to his specific location.

However, at this moment, these things that should reasonably hinder the other party are indeed completely useless, and the other party easily discovered him, locked him, and completely ignored all kinds of barriers, so that many related facilities and equipment that their race had spent countless efforts to build were as useless as air......

Besides.

The existence of the other party also made him instinctively feel a very strange feeling.

Clearly.

The appearance of the other party could not be in line with the aesthetics of their race.

It doesn't meet the same at all times.

Non-conformity at the physiological level.

After all, before they possessed flesh and blood, they had hundreds of beautiful, slender carapace legs, and dozens of large mouths full of sharp teeth, and the overall appearance resembled the so-called arthropods.

So in terms of aesthetics, there is not even the slightest relationship and similarity with the human race where Xi Shenren is located.

But when he looked at Xi Shen's mercy, he didn't hesitate, and he immediately instinctively swelled with a sigh.

[It's so beautiful......]

It was a thought, for no reason, directly from a deep instinct, and He didn't understand why He was the way He did.

But even though he realized that something was wrong and that he should have been affected by some kind of force, Padilla still felt very real that the being out there was very beautiful and even perfect...... It was a sense of beauty and perfection that transcended biological races and even ideologies.

With just a simple and direct glance, he immediately understood that the other party was far more perfect than him, than all his compatriots, and countless times more perfect than any being he had seen in this life, and that the gap between the two sides was completely immeasurable, and it was impossible to describe the difference between the clouds and mud.

Time.

Padilla's heart no longer had any anger or resentment at being broken into the core penalty area, and even the hostility disappeared.

Because He realized that He was not worthy.

The existence that was so perfect that he was ashamed at first sight that he even looked up to in his heart was not something he could resist at all.

He could sense very clearly that there was an invisible chasm between himself and the other person.

Meanwhile.

He also determined who the previous change was coming from.

Except for each other.

There is hardly anyone in this world who can do that kind of thing.

PS: People are out of town, and there is only one chapter tonight.

(End of chapter)