"Lord Demon King, why are you asking this all of a sudden? Your genius idea has something to do with Hermos?"
While helping her master massage and apply medicine, Mamen asked with some doubts.
That was tens of thousands of years ago, why are you bringing this up?
However, after all, he was the well-informed Demon King, and he quickly realized the underlying meaning of the Demon King's question.
For them, who are powerful, time and other things have long been unable to restrain them, although they are not yet able to be the only one in the world and yet everywhere at the same time like the truly omniscient and omnipotent ones.
But it is not difficult to jump between a specific timeline and the fate line.
It's just that this doesn't make any sense.
After all, even if they can easily change the past, the self-correction of the world cannot stop their will, but to be honest, this is just self-deception.
There are no two identical leaves in the world, and naturally there are no two identical world lines.
If you change the past, the corresponding future will naturally change. After all, you cannot expect that the seeds of an orange tree will grow into a banana tree.
Okay, if it's just plants, you can graft them or something to force them together, but world lines really can't be grafted.
Whatever past we have, there will naturally be a corresponding future.
It is your past experiences that make you who you are now, even if some of the past is regrettable or even painful.
The flowers grown from the same seed in a greenhouse or in the wild will also be different.
Therefore, few strong people will change the past. After all, this kind of behavior is tantamount to obliterating the present self in disguise, which is a kind of suicide.
Even after reaching their state, they have broken away from the constraints of time and space, and can exist without the past as if "only the third floor".
They can guarantee that no matter whether the seed grows in a greenhouse or in the wild, as long as it reaches the current point in time, it will definitely bloom its "own" flower.
But in the final analysis, this is really just self-deception.
After all, the essence of this act of forcibly merging two supposedly different world lines together is that you in the unfortunate world line devour you in the happy world line.
You just robbed another of your happy life, it does not mean that you have successfully changed your own unfortunate life in the past. Those family and friends you robbed are not your real family and friends, they are just similar people in another world.
Just flowers.
Alas, if this is a weak person, he can really continue to deceive himself and others, but which of the strong people who have reached their level does not have a strong and indelible soul?
Only the weak can let themselves indulge in the dream of lies, while the strong have lost the right to self-deception.
They are always awake and cannot deceive their own hearts.
They have long realized that there is no way back in their lives, they can only move forward.
Well, so traveling through time and changing the past has always been just a paradox.
People who want to do this often don't have the ability, but strong people who have the ability are unwilling to do it.
Unless someone can step into the realm of the omniscient and omnipotent God, because the realm of true gods is unique but omnipresent, there will no longer be the trouble of self-understanding such as whether I in the parallel universe can be regarded as the real me.
He can be unfortunate or happy. Every He in the endless time and space of the universe is the real Him, just like a person is actually made up of many organs or even more detailed, countless cells.
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You cannot say that your red blood cells are you and your white blood cells are not you.
Well, but the realm of the omniscient and omnipotent God is really too mysterious, even the Seven Deadly Sins Demon God like Mammon can't understand it.
If we have to use the metaphor of cells and bodies, it means that every cell in your body has self-awareness, and then the war begins.
In this kind of war, if a certain cell becomes stronger and stronger and engulfs and defeats countless other cells, it will stand out from the common people and become a dominant organ prince.
But there can be multiple organ princes, but there is only one brain throne that can dominate the body.
Therefore, in order to compete for the throne of the brain, the organ princes have to fight again.
In Mammon's view, the so-called realm of sages by witches and the realm of demons by demons are the princes of organs, and the original sin demons like them, the king of witches, are the unparalleled kings who have entered the throne of the master brain.
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However, a real person would not think that he is just a brain that has become a spirit. Therefore, how to sublimate the brain consciousness into an adult consciousness, break it into parts, and let the body of a true god wake up is another difficulty.
And currently the top experts in the Western Universe are all stuck here.
They are already the strongest among countless parallel selves in endless time and space.
As long as they are willing, they can take away any cell civilians or organ princes at will, but this is still meaningless. After all, as long as you have this idea, it means that you still regard yourself as the king of the brain, not the king of brains.
Lord of men.
You still haven’t recognized that every one of those organ princes and even the cell commoners is yourself.
Alas, this sounds like schizophrenia, but there is nothing wrong with saying so. Strong men at their level are all paranoid mentally ill.
If they weren't crazy, if they didn't survive, if they weren't paranoid enough, and they weren't determined enough, they wouldn't be where they are now.
But being too paranoid and self-centered hinders the final integration of self-identity.
It's very confusing.
Anyway, there are currently three mainstream solutions.
One is the kingly way of angels, the other is the tyranny of the dragon, and the third is the evil way of the devil.
Angels feel that they can use a common goal to unite the will of all "I" and make everyone work together.
The dragons feel that since unity cannot be achieved, then they should eliminate other voices and let everyone truly become one with me.
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Well, if we can't reach an agreement, then we can't reach an agreement. Why don't we all just be me? Why don't we take turns sitting on the throne?
It's better to be a schizophrenic psychopath than a vegetable.
As for the witches, I want them all.
The reason why the three witch kings are the God King, the Dragon King, and the Demon King is not only because they use the three tribes as their evolutionary templates, but they also represent the paths chosen by each of them.
The Demon King is the king of witches who practices the evil ways of demons. This is why the abyss demons recognize the identity of the alien king, the Lord of the Abyss. Although we are of different races, we are indeed walking on the same road. We are half-fathers and half-mothers.
of relatives.
When Miss Greedy Demon God considered this, she suddenly froze.
Well, this kind of false change in the past is really meaningless to other strong people, and it may even accidentally create a strong enemy for one's future unification.
But for the devils.
It doesn't matter if it makes sense or not, it doesn't matter if you deceive yourself or others. Anyway, as long as I am happy, it will be fine. After all, their thrones take turns.
Seeing Mammon's thoughtful look, Atti on the bed also smiled and then nodded.
"Well, I made Hermes turn falsehood into reality. Now she is no longer Adam's false daughter, but a real daughter."
Demon God of Greed: "......"
Mamen was stunned for a moment, then looked at his master with admiration.
Although the truth is this, even a true demon god like him feels that Lord Demon King is still a bit too extreme.
Although other demon gods do occasionally change their lives and give themselves some other possibilities, it is a possibility that he has now become the most loyal maid of the Demon King.
But few demons will make changes to important points in their lives.
After all, although the evil ways of the demons say that the throne takes turns, those who are left behind actually agree with this idea. But if a strong thief suddenly appears, but does not agree with this concept, "self" appears, it will be completely
Damn it, I'm really crazy.
After all, only a group of demons can fall happily together, but if a righteous paladin suddenly appears among a group of demons, they can only start a fight.
Hermes is a friend of the Demon King when he was young. Any changes to her may actually affect the character of the Demon King later. If Hermes is not a sage of lies, but becomes a sage of sincerity.
Well, then maybe the Demon King will directly become the Holy King.
It's not like there haven't been demons who have done this in the past. After all, demons will do anything for fun, but often the people who do this don't end up very well.
After all, even if they are both schizophrenia, if one personality coexists harmoniously with another and one personality is in opposition to each other, the conditions of the two patients will definitely not be the same.
It's like the difference between family harmony and family disharmony.
However, Adi smiled proudly at Mammon's brave look.
"Actually, Mammon, I have to sincerely thank you. After all, if it weren't for you and Lucifer's plot against me, how could I have the chance to turn the lie into the truth?"
"Besides, this is not the kind of changing the past that will only create a false destiny line, but a real reversal of the past."
"Otherwise, why do you think I became the master of original sin instead of the demon king who destroyed the world?"
The Demon King thanked his maid in a good mood.
Thank you very sincerely.
Upon hearing this thank you, Mammon was first stunned, then confused, then shocked, and finally heartbroken.
"Lucifer, you really deserve to die, my hegemony in the abyss will be completely destroyed by your hands."
The Demon God of Greed let out a wail that sounded like bankruptcy.
To truly change the past, that is something that only the only true god in all worlds can do. Such beings can truly ignore the self-correction of the world line.
No, it should be that their words and deeds are on the right track of history, so how can they correct it.
You think you are changing the past, but in fact you are just conforming to history.
Just now, Mammon was still wondering why there was no violent turmoil in time and space since Lord Demon King was playing so big this time, but now everything is clear.
Fuck, there is something wrong with this guy Hermes, a big problem.
First of all, there is absolutely no problem with the concept of lies that I gave myself, so the problem can only arise in the gravel that Lucifer took out in the first place.
He was very curious at the beginning how those things that looked like just tattered ordinary gravel could make perfect dolls, but the damn hairy angel just pretended to be the Riddler and didn't speak.
Now He has enlightened.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, that's a relic of the true god, a relic of a saint, I..."
In the Demon King's Palace, the roar of the Demon God resounded.
And in the abyss, a handsome angel with twelve jet-black wings suddenly sneezed.
"Tsk, who is thinking of me again? Is it Adam? Well, I haven't played games with him for a long time. Why don't you find someone to hang out with him?"
This devil with an extremely terrifying aura muttered like this.
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On the other side, the era of the Dragon King, the City of Night.
After enjoying the dinner happily, Dorothy had a good sleep at Fenrir's house, and she even had a strange dream.
In the dream, she was a pile of rubble, and then she was turned into a doll by two terrifying beings, and then thrown into this sinful city. Everything she could see was filthy.
Until one day a giant of light came here and stretched out his hand towards her.
"Do you want to be my daughter?"
At this time, the doll, which had been stained black by the silt, smiled sweetly, and then held the giant's hand.
"Hermes has been wandering for half her life, homeless, and just wants to have a family. If her father-in-law doesn't abandon her, I would like to be her adoptive father."
The unintentional clay doll said so.
Although the giant of light stared hard, he didn't say anything in the end. He just sighed and took the clay doll home.
The two spent a wonderful time just like a real father and daughter.
Until one day, the clay doll stabbed a sharp knife into the heart of the old giant.
At that moment, the clay doll, which was splashed with blood from the giant's heart, was very calm. After all, everything was just the master's task.
She had no intention and naturally had no emotions.
However, the doll that completed the task did not leave immediately. She still lived in the giant's home as usual, living her life day after day.
But from that day on, she often thought of the dying giant's calm and gentle eyes at the end.
"Thanks."
The guy even said this to her in the end.
Why should I thank her? Human beings seem to say this kind of thing only after receiving help, so did I help him in anything?
Is he also a doll? Otherwise, why would he be so calm?
The clay doll, who was supposed to be careless, began to be confused, and then felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
She began to no longer want to stay in this home with traces of giants.
It happened that she also received a new mission from her masters, and left the home where she had lived for 30 years.
Well, it was only thirty years. She waited for such a long time to wait for the giant to weaken. It was only when the giant no longer had the strength to raise his hand that she took action cautiously.
Although she felt that if she didn't take action, the giant of light probably wouldn't survive that day.
Gee, humans are really fragile existences.
She sighed with emotion, and then saw the next mission target.
It was a dark witch who looked like mud.
However, Miss Doll frowned subconsciously.
She doesn't like this guy.
Um...what do you mean you don't like it?
Miss Doll said confused.
She touched her chest and felt that she had undergone some indescribable changes.
Why doesn't she like this witch? Aren't they the same kind? They are both made of mud.
Miss Doll was confused again.
She looked down at her hands and saw that they were all bright red.
