"Hermione, I've finally been smacked up."

"Oh?"

"I have come to new conclusions about living and non-living organisms."

"How?"

"When I no longer put my fears and doubts in any living or non-living being, I am a real living being."

The computer seemed to tremble, and the light dimmed rapidly, then came back on.

"You don't need me anymore? Leora. ”

"I'm just... I want to try not to rely on anyone too much, and not to be absolutely isolated. More importantly, I want you to grow up uninhibited, in another world where everything is not based on "me". ”

"If you think it's good for you, there's no need for me to object."

"Hermione..."

"What's the limit of infinity, Leora?"

"Zero."

"So, don't hesitate?"

"Yes, I can't indulge in you anymore. You must also leave me, so that the buds that have been in ambush for a long time may bloom. ”

After saying that, as if to avoid hesitation, Leola quickly stretched out his index finger and pressed it lightly towards the hub of "Transferring Computer Anthropomorphic Personality to Parallel Dimension", and a tear that was almost invisible fell.

"Goodbye, Hermione. While bidding you farewell, I must learn to cry myself. ”

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Unlike its bustling daytime, the Kolstar, where the main administrative center of the Multistar Federation is located, is like a red-crowned crane that has unloaded its superfluous decorations, bathed in the unique gray-purple night, slightly gloomy and silent.

The unsettling tranquility is the main thing that makes Kol Star fearful. It seems to be inherently self-serving, standing proudly on the central axis of the Fion Galaxy, ruling over thousands of galaxies from near to far.

The planet is small, has a very limited population, and has very special conditions - only the administrators of the Multinational Federation and the best scholars are qualified to live here. It is said that the original intention of the law was to eliminate dissenting elements, and over time, this regulation was like a taboo that was not known for its reason, and was blindly followed by the system.

As it approached midnight, the elite who had been busy all day asleep, except for the electric defense facilities that were fully open to the surface of the planet, and Metis in the depths of the white palace.

Not only are she surrounded by reinforced soldiers who are as loyal as modified mastiffs, but her every inch of hair is also guarded by the super light energy beam inside the deep silence of the "prayer room".

She remained on one knee, her eyes closed, and in a strange but resolute gesture, she waved towards the altar. After about ten minutes, she crossed her hands into a cross and shot a ribbon of light into the silver star in the center of the wall.

The ritual lasted for a few moments, until the "Substitute Ruler" of the living creature had absorbed enough energy to swell several times and turn crimson that Metis weary lowered his hands and was freed from the cycle that had been repeated every night.

With a wave of her hand, all the guards whose veins were generally distributed in the underground chamber withdrew from the pulse points. It wasn't until there was no one else that Metis removed the thick black light-absorbing lens cover that was as large as a pomegranate set between his eyebrows. She had never reserved her bare eyes to anyone other than herself, and to put it bluntly, few people could afford such a spectacle.

Everyone who saw her for the first time was stunned by those pupils, as if they were about to burst through their sockets at any moment, and the cold flush that flowed unbridled shocked every pilgrim who did not know the seriousness. They were first speechless, and then began to chagrin their own chestnuts.

No matter how much you resist, curse, or even admire, the power of mind control and the super ability to scrape through the body at any time will not abdicate from this, and the evil eyes that are fixed like stones will sputter out like red flames.

Standing proudly in the empty hall where she was alone, Metis was able to tear off her ordinary petrified countenance, fully displaying her unknown resentment, and could scarcely suppress her arrogant sneer.

All thanks to these damn eyes! It was they who did the good deeds that caused her mother, after giving birth to her, to see her newborn child crying out in horror, "Gave birth to a mutant devil incarnation", and died of exhaustion not long after.

As for her father, not the father of her biological father? The current Molin family patriarch has never regarded her as a living person. Based on the intrigues between each other, embarrassing agreements and dirty transactions, the cousins of the six great families were not involved, as if she was supposed to be a product for the Merlin family to vent their anger.

But as she struggled to grow up from stigma and discrimination, she finally realized how useful it was for her to come to terms with the horrors of her extraordinary physical characteristics!

She began to use it with full comfort, with incredible brutal pleasure. The former president of parliament, Thurbedon, her number one political enemy, was driven crazy by her stares (which were actually simplistic dismantling of the will).

Afterwards, Metis deliberately displayed impeccable manners, which she knew would embarrass and shame her relatives and friends more than any hostility. She sent this poor man, who could only sit and watch the sky, to a psychiatric treatment center, and never forgot it once and for all.

The corners of her mouth twitched disdainfully, and a look as abundant as a sea of scarlet clouds burst out of the corners of her eyes. She was so angry that she even felt happy. Since no one wants to be truly kind to her, why should he care about all the beings who are obedient on the surface but actually treat her like a monster?

Everyone will only bully her when she is weak and powerless, and greet her respectfully when she is in power, only "he" is different, the king she is willing to give everything and only ask for the other party's penny...

"Your Excellency?"

Gatia entered directly through the door, and Metis was a little displeased, but she immediately remembered that this privilege had been given to Garhia, so she had to remain silent.

"The situation is not good, after he swallowed a large amount of poison, he shot himself in the deadly parts, such a complete suicide method, coupled with his refusal to regularly back up biological samples and memory storage, to restore a similar Sigana general, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch it."

Metis frowned in displeasure: "If he wants to die, he doesn't have to make such a virtue." If he is made so heroic, the group of henchmen who are located in the dark star will be noisy. ”

"At present, in the uncontrolled zone on the border of the Rocky Coco Black Hole, a 'Black Whirlwind' rebel group has emerged under the name of General Sigana's call. According to the report, their strength is difficult to estimate, and they are not comparable to the demon clowns. ”

Metis's eyes narrowed, and he quietly restrained his supernatural fluctuations: "No matter how powerful you are, you are just a group of brainless stupid movers. Let them fight guerrillas on marginal planets, and satisfy their dreams of savior. ”