Chapter 750 (2/2)
”Your sister.”
TIFFA came out... She came out of Marguerite III.
A huge snake's head was hanging beside Marguerite III, blocking Tifa's way. She picked up a small hammer and hit the snake's head with a very impolite hammer.
The huge snake head shrank back subconsciously, instinctively and in a panic.
Just like when he was a child, Joe was chased and beaten by Tifa after he got into trouble... This snakehead, as well as more than a thousand other snakeheads, at the same time, he took a big step back.
”Your sister.”
Janitor one continued to scold.
Weima came out of the crowd carefully.
She looked at Joe, silent, small, as thin as bean sprouts body slightly trembling, big eyes in tears.
Just like the expression when she was bullied in port Toulon, she secretly found Joe and asked Joe to take someone to find the place for her... She just looked at Joe pitifully.
Joe's thousands of snakeheads leaned on Wilma at the same time.
Weima's tears are more.
In the fierce and turbid eyes of these snakeheads, a faint ray of essence flashed.
Joe's fragments of consciousness, extracted a tiny part at this moment, originated from the essence of his huge body at the moment. These fragments of consciousness slightly restored a little power.
The wisdom of these fragments of consciousness has changed from the animal level of following instinct to the level of a child of three or five years old!
Every fragment of consciousness has grown and become complete.
The turbid confusion consciousness dissipated a little bit from thousands of heads
This kind of change, is falling into some inexplicable mood Laplacian, did not feel.
As a projection of his noumenon... What Laplacian and his noumenon can't grasp most is the human soul, human wisdom, human emotions, as well as those abundant, complex, completely unpredictable emotions.
Immeasurable, therefore, unable to perceive, unable to estimate, unable to effectively monitor.
Joe's consciousness fragments, and gently grow a little bit.
His huge body contains endless strength and life energy, he extracted a tiny bit, let his more than 1000 pieces of consciousness fragments, slightly restored to the level of a seven or eight year old child.
Seven or eight year old children's consciousness... Is fearless, do not know heaven and earth, are not afraid of every day mischievous troublemaking, causing trouble to their own family or bring inexplicable harm to the innocent age.
”Your true great grandmother...”
Margaret III walked out of the crowd step by step, holding up her head and looking at Joe: ”Joe, my child... I hope you can remember the kindness and simplicity you once had, as well as what I once enjoyed most about you. Let's get together when we don't know our blood relationship, Those beautiful things. ”
”Joe, don't be the kind of... Monster I'm heartbroken about!”
”Yours, really... Well, great grandfather doesn't matter. I know you don't have much relationship with him.” Gatekeeper No. 1 gave a dry look at Mata XIII with a stiff face.
”Well, your grandfather and father.”
”I know that your grandfather once seriously educated you for a period of time... Although he was a complete jerk, he had a good relationship with you... As for your father, Salian, he followed the impulse of blood, took care of you all the time, and promoted you all the time...”
”If it wasn't for this disaster... Maybe, because of his exceptional promotion, you would control huge power and resources around him, and put on a bloody court farce with your half brothers?”
The voice of the doorman No.1 was a kind of inexplicable sneer.
In his long journey of life, in the system of human civilization, in the countless countries, alliances, tribes, or similar groups that human beings have established, he has seen too many things.
Salian walked out with his head high. He went to Hessen and hit Hessen with his shoulder. He motioned him to stand aside and give up his place to his father!
”Joe, my child...” Sally Ann looked at Joe seriously: ”you should remember me, don't you?”
Joe looks at Sally with complicated eyes.
This guy
Countless broken images are revived in those fragments of consciousness. Through the mysterious induction between the fragments of consciousness, these images are slowly completed.
Sally's care for Joe, and the promotion beyond the superior subordinate relationship, etc
Yes, they also don't know their own blood. Under the influence, salean follows some instinct and shows exceptional preferential treatment and... Closeness to Joe.
Well, this is a serious father!
”As for the others... I don't think it matters.” The doorman No.1 looked at Joe and said slowly, ”your age is only 18 years old. Can you have too many feelings for these people who haven't been together for a long time? Oh, no, no! ”
”But I firmly believe that you are a kind child... Look at these people below!”
”They've been with you.”
”Roommate of the University of justice.”
”Classmates of military university.”
”The girls, the boys, the chefs in the granny's tavern.”
”Well, the professors in Heidelberg, the judges, the police... And the soldiers and officers who fought side by side with you in the northwest corridor...”
”Look at these people, look at their faces, look at the light and emotion in their eyes.”
”In a moment, they will become animals...”
”They are in captivity, and their descendants will be in captivity... No feelings, no civilization, no beauty, only instinctive impulse... All dignity is gone!”
”Joe, do you think that's good?”
”Of course, it's good,” Laplacian said with a brilliant smile
More than a thousand heads of Joe suddenly opened their mouths at the same time: ”Laplacian, since I know that you are just a projection of your body, you use the secret skills that I can't understand, together with the origin of scarlet, and use my body as a channel to forcibly come to medland.”
”I have been thinking about a question - have you already had feelings and wisdom, are you willing to return to your noumenon and completely engulfed by his immeasurable consciousness?”
”A drop of water shining with the flame of wisdom, into a boundless black, turbid, chaotic consciousness... Completely engulfed, completely annihilated, from then on... There is no more you in the world... There is no Laplacian I am familiar with, who laughs like the wind from time to time!”
”Think about it!”
”Are you satisfied with your current state?”
”Or, you willingly... Annihilate!”
Laplacian's laughter stopped abruptly.
He let out a roar of surprise and anger, and he muttered at a loss.
The crimson crystal in the center of Joe's head didn't move.
Laplacian did not give orders.
Scarlet follows her instinct and acts. The core and the highest law of her instinct is to unconditionally follow any order and will of her creator.
The noumenon of Laplacian is not in medland.
His huge ontological consciousness cannot enter medland.
And this projection of Laplacian... He really absorbed enough spiritual light from the souls of human beings who died because of the war. He gave birth to his own wisdom, which has nothing to do with his own body!
The most basic rule of intelligent creatures is the yearning for survival and freedom!
And - the fear of death!
What is the difference between returning to noumenon and being assimilated and swallowed by the immeasurable consciousness of noumenon and death?
Laplacian had a long time to think about it.
Crimson will is hidden in the crimson crystal. Without the call of Laplacian, he has no response.
Joe's thousands of heads burst up at the same time
He, or they, rushed madly towards the head in the middle.
Scarlet ID ID consciousness is awakened.
He sensed the approaching danger, he sensed the coming of malice!
In the crimson crystal, the surging spirit surges out like a tide.
One by one, the snake's head stiffened rapidly, and their eyes turned crimson quickly.
Compared with crimson's huge spirit power, Joe's thousands of broken consciousness is incomparably weak.
All of a sudden, Laplacian let out a hysterical Scream: ”scarlet, broken!”
Crimson that crimson crystal, in an instant burst into tens of thousands of pieces, the terrible spirit tide instantly disappeared without a trace.
Joe's broken soul fragments rushed up, and each soul fragment began to scramble for crimson broken crystal fragments.
Except for a snakehead.
The snake's head plummeted from the sky and came straight to Marguerite III.
Marguerite III's long hair suddenly stood up, she gave a huge roar, and the killing of heilinger in her hand brought a black cold light, and she chopped out.
The head of the snake fell off from its huge body.
Snake head and snake body, into two separate individuals.
The huge snakehead, together with the long neck behind the snakehead, wriggled violently, and instantly turned into Qiao's tall and burly form.
He gripped Madeleine's axis with both hands, and after a stagger in the air, he was suspended in the air.
In his eyes, there was a twinkling light.
He looked down at the familiar, unfamiliar, intimate and unfamiliar people on the ground and roared: ”lend me a hand!”
There was a roar from janitor one.
In all directions of Heidelberg, round three-dimensional arrays of Dharma appeared out of thin air and burst out with dazzling light.
In each magic array, there are different numbers of gods with gray skin, wet skin, ancient and vicissitudes breath, and a faint smell of decay and decay... Their number is more than 300000, and they inject their own strength into the three-dimensional array that lingers around without reservation.
Light, light.
The huge divine power turned into a torrent visible to the naked eye, and the remote air poured into Joe's body.
The medland axis in Joe's hand turned into a huge pole of light, running through the whole medland world.
Thousands of snakeheads devour the scarlet crystal fragments, and their eyes turn scarlet at the same time. They begin to devour the scarlet spirit and assimilate his power... At the same time, the extremely powerful source of scarlet spirit also begins to devour their will and assimilate everything.
”Scarlet is indestructible! Before the destruction of the noumenon universe, it is absolutely impossible to destroy it! ”
A small shadow, the size of a palm, shaped like a seahorse, with a small pipe in his hand, rushed out of Qiao Pang's big snake body.
As she screamed, Laplacian rushed into Joe's human body.
”That's all I can do... That's all I can do... That's all I can do.”
”But he can never be destroyed... I can only buy you so much time!”
Madeleine's axis begins to rotate.
Madeleine, the world is spinning.
The light of the sun, moon and stars of the whole world began to rotate at the same time.
Everyone was dazed and fell to the ground.
An irresistible force... At least within the medland world, which no living creature in it can resist.
Inspired by the joint efforts of more than 300000 al members of the divine class, and inspired by the joint efforts of these ancient, I don't know whether it is the second, third or many generations of human ancestors
Joe's power has reached the acme that the medland world can accommodate.
Madeleine's axis trembles violently, and the enormous power accumulated in Madeleine's axis for countless years burns out in an instant.
A strong light burst out.
More than half of the scales on his body have turned into scarlet Joe's snake like body, and together with heilinger in his mouth, he has disappeared
They completely disappeared from medland.
They were exiled.
They are thrown into the boundless, unpredictable and chaotic void by the rapidly rotating medland world... No one can find them, no one can feel them
The law puzzle of the whole medland world has been completely and completely controlled by Joe.
There are no flaws, no gaps, no omissions, which can make people use some of the little tricks of calling to call them back from the back of the boundless void.
The void is filled with the hysterical roar of Hellinger.
”Bastards who cross the river and tear down the bridge... I'm the ancestor of your blood...”
”I'm harmless to Madeleine...”
Marguerite III returned to her sword and shrugged her shoulders: ”but it's better without you... The Durham Empire, generations of court bleeding, generations of new emperors driving the old emperor down from the throne... This drama is too boring... It's time to change the script.”
Margaret III looked at Qiao Xuan.
Qiao Xuan also looked at Marguerite III: ”about Liangxu and the next emperor of the Durham empire... I don't think I have any problem.”
Qiao Xuan helplessly looked at those al members who were suspended in the three-dimensional array, even he didn't know when they were transferred from which ghost place by the doorman No. 1, and sighed softly.
The details of the human race
Tut.
Where can his princes, princesses, grandsons and granddaughters compete?
Medland world, March of the fifth year of the new calendar.
Rebuild a new port of Toulon, the open sea, the bow of a small fishing boat.
Laplacian leaned over Joe's shoulder and waved his pipe excitedly: ”there are three thousand nine hundred twelve below...”
The essence of fishing is that you don't know when the fish will take the bait and what the fish will be... Don't be so smart, damn Laplacian... ”
Joe tapped his head and sighed heavily.
”Well, my brain still feels a little hard to use... I almost became an idiot when I separated out so much... It will take me a few years to recover my normal IQ!”
A shrewd light flashed in his eyes, and Joe lowered his voice: ”in a word, I'm still young. Don't think I'll sit on the throne and worry about those messy things... Don't think I'm so young, just like a horse, having children and reproducing...”
”Ha, I have more important things to do.”
”Laplacian, you told me a few days ago that we either reinforce medland's world wall or keep medland's world away from your universe!”
”But I have a better idea...”
”Do you have the courage to challenge your ruthless, instinctive self?”
”Let's make trouble for him... We choose from medland those who are willing to sacrifice and dare to sacrifice to spread human civilization in your universe!”
”He likes to be dead and controllable, so we can make his world completely chaotic... Even, we can... Eliminate his threat once and for all!”
Laplacian gaped at Joe... His body trembled subconsciously.
”Are you kidding? How can we do such a thing? Joe, have you lost your IQ to madness? We can't make it
As soon as Joe lifted the fishing rod, he took back the hook, which had been eaten. He hung a new bait on the hook, and then threw it out.
He said with a soft smile: ”but we are the people who are good at creating miracles...”
”Try it... Anyway, we will play with him generation after generation!”