Scholars are rigorous. A point of view is not just put forward and then given up. It also needs to be combined with facts, rigorous demonstration and experiments with sufficient samples to obtain corresponding results.

Miao Yingchu obviously understood this, so the baby in his hands was born.

"Excuse me for borrowing the [Spirit] in this room - I want to maintain the activity of this little body and prevent it from dying at birth, so there must be a mature [Spirit] in this body.

.”

He looked at everyone and continued:

"Based on this, I have a new conjecture:

If humans and demi-humans only differ in the direction of evolution, then what exactly is the [lycanthropy virus] that causes their evolutionary directions to diverge?

As we all know, although the lycanthropic virus is named after [virus], in fact, the lycanthropic virus is not very infective and does not even have the characteristics of most viruses.

Even after infection, if the [Sublimation Ritual] is not performed, the person infected by the lycanthropic virus will immediately lose control, decay, or even die."

He said seriously:

"We once had a school of thought in abnormal biology, which put forward a point of view:

[The lycanthropy virus] is not the fundamental cause of the phenomenon of “lycanthropy” among demi-humans.”

After Miao Yingchu gave such a long speech, Chen Yan interrupted him for the first time:

"Stop talking."

Miao Yingchu, whose hands were stained with blood, showed him a grateful smile and said to him:

"Ayan, you are a good person, and I understand what you mean, but if I don't say it now, I may never have the chance to say it in front of others in the future."

Chen Yan sighed softly with strength that no one could notice.

And beside Chen Yan, Anzem, who was like a god of holy light, confirmed Miao Yingchu's words:

"Yes, no matter whether his experiment is right or wrong, after the description is completed, he must accept the sanction of the Holy Light."

Faced with Anzem's powerful words, everyone remained silent.

The Chorus was at its peak, and its leader was on equal footing with the emperor, but even within the Chorus, Anzem's status was sensitive.

No one wants to mess with the Chorus - let alone a madman experimenting on babies.

Anzem stared at his hand, as if he was afraid that he would be pushed too hard and would take action.

"Now, go ahead. Before I die, I hope that your evil theory can become the most ridiculous counterexample among occult experimental cases."

Miao Yingchu looked at his golden eyes as if the Holy Light had descended into the world in person. He did not show the slightest fear and continued to speak:

"I just said that the previous school of thought believed that the [lycanthropy virus] was not the fundamental cause of the phenomenon of "lycanthropy" in humans——

The [lycanthropy virus] itself cannot transform human blood into the blood of beasts, nor can it turn human cells into beast cells. It cannot simply rely on the infectivity of the virus to "deteriorate" humans into beast-like creatures.

Asian.

It is necessary to use [Sublimation Ritual] in order for [Beast Transformation] to proceed normally with a very low success rate.

So, what is it that causes humans to transform into beasts?”

He looked into the eyes of everyone present one by one.

Presumably his words will be remembered by everyone for countless years to come.

“I think it’s human’s own [animal nature].

Conclusion from my experiments: There is no difference between humans and demi-humans——

Man is a beast!

I believe that the [lycanthropy virus] only induces the [animal nature] in people - what turns people into beasts is the expansion of the animal nature that is induced in humans!"

His tone and gesture were all impassioned:

"We are studying anomalous biology. Since the first day of class, when the teacher told us about the history of anomalous biology, he has repeatedly emphasized the uncontrollability of the [lycanthropic virus].

The [lycanthropic virus] is uncontrollable. Even a research institution like the University of Michigan Research Institute that has mastered part of the gene editing technology cannot completely deconstruct the extraordinary power of the [lycanthropic virus].

But once the original concept is changed - once the [Lyranthropic Virus] is no longer regarded as a virus, but as a catalyst that induces the [animal nature] in people's hearts, we can use some extraordinary items - whether it is blood

, plants, organs of extraordinary animals, or other things - we can use these things to change or even customize the lycanthropic virus!"

There was only enthusiasm in his eyes.

He seemed to have been preparing for this speech for a long time, so that the process of telling it was quite fluent, and he did not use very academic language, and even the worst classmates present could understand:

"Based on this new perspective, we can try to deconstruct and reshape the "catalyst" of [lycanthropy virus], control the degree to which it induces animality, and thereby control the degree of [lycanthropy] in humans.

Under such circumstances, we can control the direction of beast transformation without even using the [Sublimation Ritual]!

It even allows a person to choose the characteristics he wants to transform into a beast - provided that he has the blood of that beast in his body.

And when that time comes, [Beast Transformation] will no longer be a fall into a beast, but a glorious evolution and an ascension of flesh and blood!”

He looked at the people who were completely stunned, holding the baby in his arms, his eyes were red, and his tone increased:

"Asian humans have species, and humans must be the same! For some people with special bloodlines, we can even induce the beastiality in them from more distant times, causing them to undergo [reversion], and make them - become ancient humans with human nature

Behemoth!”

"We have learned before in the chapter "Demi-human Race Test" that for demi-humans, the more powerful the bloodline, the easier it is for the sublimation ceremony to fail - have you ever thought that it is the sublimation ceremony itself that has problems?

What’s the problem?”

"As long as you give me time, I will soon be able to verify that the original sublimation rituals were just a joke. That's why there are so many brainless beasts in the demihuman race - they have never thought about how to control their beastly nature! Even if they have thought about it,

, and there is no good way!”

The fanaticism he displayed inspired fear among some in the crowd.

"And once this process is successful - once I can develop a catalyst that can control [the degree of animalistic induction], it will be the most glorious and great evolution in human history!"

"And that evolutionary process, I would like to call it - the perfect flesh and blood ascension ceremony!"

After the words fell, the whole place fell into silence.

It was Anzem who broke the silence.

"Finished? Then, go to hell."

The long sword shining with holy light slashed at Miao Yingchu, but Miao Yingchu did not dodge or dodge, but actually laughed wildly and faced the sword!

The holy light split him in two and just avoided the baby in his arms - it felt like Miao Yingchu was protecting the baby.

After blinking, everyone looked at Miao Yingchu lying in a pool of blood, and for a moment they didn't realize what happened.

Only Chen Yan's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.

The holy light did not disappear from Miao Yingchu's body, but ignited a golden flame that would not ignite the wooden floor and linen sheets.

In the golden flames, Miao Yingchu's body burned completely.

The others looked at Anzem with more or less fear in their eyes, and those fears obviously didn't exist for more than a day or two.

After killing Miao Yingchu with one sword, Anzem's eyes were lonely, the golden light on his body gradually dissipated, and he returned to his previous appearance as a handsome boy.

He bent down, picked up the baby on the ground, pulled off the linen sheets, and made a simple swaddling bag for the baby.

"The baby will be adopted by the choir."

His tone was very humble, but no one dared to take it seriously.

"I'm a little tired, let's go rest first."

Anzem carried the baby - he carried me - back to the attic.

"Ling, are you there?"

He sat at the small desk in the attic, put me in the pile of papers I used to record, and looked into my eyes.

I knew I couldn't deal with it, and I also knew I couldn't afford to offend him - if he got mad and struck my attic with a sword, I would be doomed and I would be unable to continue recording everything that happened in this apartment.

"I'm here." I responded to him.

He was lying on the edge of the small desk, his beautiful eyes full of weariness.

"Spirit, were you created?"

He used the word "made."

I thought for a while and answered him:

"I no longer remember, I don't remember how I came to be, but I roughly understand that I am not a normal human soul - then, I was probably created by someone."

This news finally made the serious expression on his face relax a little.

Seeing him relax, I also relaxed.

"So, Ling, what do you think the meaning of your existence is?"

Anzem asked a strange question, and I think I have to think about it before I can answer it properly.

"The meaning of my existence is to record everything."

Anzem frowned:
To be continued...