Chapter 10 So much like love

“How rare are outstanding male Kamigawa super warriors in the universe?

And you are one of them."

Angel Yan waved his wings and stood on the counter, stretched out his lush jade fingers to lift An Lan's chin, lowered his head slightly and breathed out a breath of fragrance, saying seductively: "Angel's genes are the most perfect, and his lifespan is also the longest among all Kamigawa bodies.

long.

A first-generation super warrior-level angel can live for more than a thousand years. The lifespan of a second-generation angel is close to ten thousand years.

The lifespan of an ordinary divine river body is at best half that of an angel.

According to my guess, your genes are at least quasi-third-generation level, that is, quasi-god, and your upper limit of lifespan is close to ten thousand years.

That little policewoman has the genes of a generation of super soldiers. Even if the Super Seminary activates the genes for her, she will only be able to accompany you for a thousand years at most.

Only angels can stay with you for life and accompany you through the long years. Little boy, do you want to have a love with an angel that will never break up?"

"Do you want me to be Ultra's son-in-law?" An Lan asked with great interest.

What the hell is Ultra’s son-in-law!

Angel Yan was speechless again. The conversation with An Lan made her mentally exhausted. This little boy's thinking was so out of the ordinary that she had to look up relevant information at any time based on An Lan's words in order to communicate with An Lan normally.

"There is no such thing as a son-in-law!"

Angel Yan, who was exhausted mentally and physically, explained helplessly: "There are only guardian angels who love what you love, think about what you think, bear the pain for you and accompany you through the suffering."

"Sounds a lot like love."

"That's love!" Angel Yan emphasized.

"It's so beautiful, whether it's angels or love."

An Lan sighed with a smile, then suddenly put away his smile, looked up at Angel Yan who was teasing him, paused and said calmly: "But both Angel and I have to face a problem.

That is, from the moment my genes awakened, I lost such a thing as emotion, including all the feelings and memories related to emotions in the past many years."

Angel Yan frowned, how could this be possible? Having emotions is a characteristic of the Kamigawa body.

"It should be easy for angels to tell whether a person is lying by accessing the dark plane information and analyzing a person's life electromagnetic waves and mental fluctuations, right?

You can check to see if I lied."

Check just check!

Angel Yan unbelievingly mobilized the supercomputer loaded in the gene, analyzed An Lan's every word, every move, and finally came to the conclusion that...

lie?

Angel Yan thought he had seen through everything and chuckled: "What a naive little boy, thinking he can tell lies that can be hidden from the angels.

The appraisal result is false, so you have feelings."

"I said I had no feelings, which was a lie." An Lan said again.

Angel Yan subconsciously checked again, and the result was still...a lie?

Angel Yan was stunned on the spot, his brain completely shut down. This was something that could never happen.

The first sentence denies the emotion, and the second sentence denies the previous sentence. At least one of the two sentences is true.

If the second sentence is a lie, then the first sentence must be the truth and he has no feelings. If the second sentence is the truth, then the first sentence must be a lie and he has feelings.

It is absolutely impossible for both sentences to be lies!

But this kind of thing just happens.

Angel Yan was silenced by this logical flaw. He stared at An Lan for a long time before asking, "How did you do it, telling two completely contradictory lies?"

"Ah... then I have to mention my super gene. Or rather, my bloodline."

An Lan smiled lightly and said: "I believe you should be able to sense that some of the genes in my body are in a chaotic and disordered state. That is my super gene and the source of my power.

This part of the gene comes from a special race called blood. They are powerful and have high intelligence, but they have no emotions.

What is very strange is that the human blood and blood in my body each occupy half. On the physical level, they are perfectly integrated, but on the spiritual level, they are completely opposite.

Because humans and blood have different pursuits and lifestyles, most of the time, no matter what I say or do, one party will definitely like it and the other will resist it.

So no matter what I say, you will judge it as a lie."

"Dual personality?" Angel Yan tried to characterize this mental state.

"Only one, only one personality." An Lan stretched out a finger.

Angel Yan was silent again. He only had one personality, but if he could work with himself, then there was only one answer.

madman.

Is this possible?

Angel Yan subconsciously used his super gene to calculate the reliability of An Lan's words just now, and the answer he came up with was still...a lie.

ah!!!!!!

Angel Yan was going crazy. This little boy was 10,000 times more difficult to deal with than expected. He couldn't figure out the authenticity of every word he said. How could he make contact with him?

Over the past seven thousand years, Angel Yan, the number one Yun Siji in the galaxy, has flirted with many people (not limited to men). Angel Yan can play with each other every time.

When you can read the other person's information by accessing the dark plane and monitoring the body's radio waves, you have the ability to read minds.

Rock, paper, scissors always comes out last, and it is impossible to lose.

However, this advantage of high-level angels over low-level intelligent beings in terms of computing power is completely useless in front of An Lan: You just have to calculate. No matter what I say, even if it is two contradictory sentences, you can only identify the [lie].

a result.

When she lost this advantage, Angel Yan had to admit that she was not that calm at all, and she could not control everything in communication.

If she wanted to get in touch with An Lan, she had to analyze and guess based on An Lan's words and deeds like an ordinary person. Then she couldn't guess anything and could only make a blind choice.

Ungraspable, unpredictable, and elusive, just like love.

Angel Yan suddenly felt the throbbing in his heart, and there was a certain emotion that he had never seen since he was imprisoned for hundreds of years thousands of years ago.

Curiosity about a certain person of the opposite sex, desire to explore a certain person of the opposite sex, wanting to keep observing him, his growth, and every choice he makes on his growth path until he gets the answer he wants.

This is not like or love, this is just the throbbing of adolescence.

"Little boy."

After confirming his inner feelings, Angel Yan lifted An Lan's chin again, and then lowered his head. This time, his head was lowered even closer. The distance between the two faces was only twenty centimeters.

"I ask again, hoping you can answer my question directly: Do you want to have a love with an angel that will never break up?

An angel with a rating of 9.2 who is 7,000 years older than you."

I'm sorry, Leng. I really just wanted to check it out for you...but this little boy is so interesting.
Chapter completed!