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Chapter 153: Irrelevant Differences

"You have a name." Aaron saw at a glance the essential difference between the other party and other pale creatures.

It's not a physical difference, but something more profound.

That is the "real name".

The name is one of the most fundamental symbols of existence, especially for these creatures whose essence originates from outside the realm of chaotic thinking. The name can determine their anchor point in the basic material world.

"My name is Olive, hello, this unknown dependent." The short woman only had Aaron in her eyes, and she bowed slightly and bowed to Aaron.

"Did he get it for you?" Aaron looked at the figure lying at her feet.

The vital response is gradually decreasing and he is going to die.

"I'm very grateful to him. When we first met, he didn't abandon me because of my weirdness. He even saved me when I was weak when I was born. Although he is an inferior existence, he has abilities far beyond those of ordinary humans.

Thought. In order to repay the name he gave me, I turned into a human woman who fulfilled all his fantasies and became his partner." Olive's tone was calm, as if she was telling something that had nothing to do with her.

"But what did you bring for him?" Aaron asked back in the same calm tone.

"He is a mortal after all, and his life essence is fundamentally different from mine. He cannot bear the weight of my life. Our life form must start with parasitism, and he volunteered to become my container in order to save me." Olive.

Said naturally.

"He once thought about making this town prosperous, but what did you do after that?" This time, it was Xing Liuli who asked.

Olive glanced at Xing Liuli, paused, and replied: "When the parasitism is completed, we are one. The one with higher essence is the master of consciousness. I am him, he is me, and mine

The goal is his long-cherished wish. Is this strange? As far as I know, humans are fickle animals. There are countless people who change their minds overnight."

"Wrong logic..." Xing Liuli couldn't understand the exact principle behind the parasitism of these pale creatures. She just felt that she was talking nonsense, and at the same time she also felt a sense of violation.

Differences in concepts stem from essential differences.

Humans, her, and those pale creatures are destined to be unable to understand each other.

"This may be true for ordinary things, but as we are all dependents of higher beings, I think you can understand." Olive no longer paid attention to Xing Liuli. From the beginning to the end, she only paid attention to Alon.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand." Aaron tilted his head and denied expressionlessly.

"...Why? You have interfered with my plan to this point. I can think that you may represent a benevolent existence, but looking at it now, it seems that my understanding is also wrong." Olive's scarlet eyes were not clear.

Blinking, staring at Aaron.

"Let me correct you, I am not merciful." Aaron raised a finger.

Favor for certain individuals does exist, but it is not benevolent.

Even during the days when he was king, he unified the human race, expelled the alien races, hunted the Titans, and slaughtered the demons. Among the detailed experiences that can be overshadowed by a few words, the things he did have nothing to do with the word "mercy".

Not up there.

Not to mention, there will be even more cruel things after that.

"Second point, there is no need to look for a ridiculous sense of identity in me." He hated this disgusting creature. Even though the Olive in front of him looked so beautiful, he just hated it, just like a cockroach.

You said, "We all live under the same roof." Aaron felt it was bizarre and ridiculous.

"I……"

"You are no longer pure." Aaron interrupted what Olive was about to say, "I felt it from the moment I saw you. What supports you is not all faith, but other hazy things.

You keep talking about how different you are from humans just to cover up your own wavering."

All the gifts of fate have their prices secretly marked.

The influence is mutual, and pollution is just a description of the excessive influence of a higher being on a lower being. If it is profound enough, then the influence of a lower being on a higher being is not impossible to be called pollution.

When she was weak, she lived in the body of a well-intentioned human being, and received the name that established her anchor from that human being. With such a close relationship, Olive was inevitably affected.

She is the offspring of a certain being who was born to save herself, but the meaning of life has some impurities that are not in line with her ultimate mission.

After all, it's still not advanced enough.

How ridiculous.

"Ask a question," Aaron continued, "when someone calls you by your name, what do you think you are?"

"I am……"

"The mayor's wife, Stoffith's wife." Aron said what she was thinking.

Olive's scarlet pupils finally showed some fluctuations.

"It's quite interesting. Yes, because of your relationship, my evaluation of your race has been slightly raised by half a level. So that's enough chit-chat, I'm here to stop you." Aaron said.

"Why?" Olive asked.

"I really like the baked cookies from a store a few kilometers away from here. With your crude resurrection ritual, the store will be gone after you wake up your mother. Will you bake them for me then?"

Long pointed casually behind him with his thumb.

"..."

Olive wanted to say something, but gave up. She understood that there were fundamental differences between her and the person in front of her. Even though they were both special beings, they could not avoid the differences in thinking caused by various factors.

"Call out all the younger brothers and sisters you can beat." Alon raised his hands flat, with one hand on the other side, and the puppet strings flashed across the bodies of Yue Tomb and Xing Liuli.

"I also plan to go see Dawn with my friends later."

Olive was silent.

Rustling.

Reptile-like noises soon appeared in the surrounding darkness.

Pale, twisted shadows surrounded Alon and his party.

Three complete spirits, six half-spirits, and bits and pieces of upper-level mortals.

"ah!"

"Ahhh!"

"ah!"

Strange screams came and went one after another, as if they were communicating.

As long as you catch the stray mental fluctuations, you can know what they are talking about, but Aaron is too lazy to listen to the conversation of these things.

Sizzling——

The air began to be burned, and the sand on the ground was pulverized and dissolved into a more finely divided and basic form.

It was obvious that they had gone deep underground, but at this time, in the eyes of these pale creatures, they still saw the starry sky that symbolized power.

Uneasiness oppresses all pale creatures.

They finally couldn't stand it anymore and burst out almost at the same time.

And the three figures surrounding them disappeared in the next moment.

The howling cold wind of death deprived the underground cavity of the remaining warmth, and the tall black figure entered the pale shadow and began a brutal massacre.

Olive stood at the back, not responding at all to the tragic death of her compatriots in front of her.

Tread——

Footsteps sounded not far in front of her, and Aaron's figure appeared directly only ten meters away from her.

when?

Olive instinctively backed away.

"Your servant is stronger than he looks." Olive said.

"This is the most comfortable sentence you have spoken to me so far, but it is not enough to make me give up twisting your head off." Aaron moved his fingers rhythmically, and the puppet strings on his fingertips flickered from time to time.

Olive said nothing and directly raised her hands.

Sa!

The next moment, her eyes widened with shock.

Both of her hands were broken.

Aaron was still standing where he was, but his left hand was holding a white arm, and the other was at his feet.

Body fluid manipulation...cannot be controlled...just drained away in an ordinary way.

The hand was torn off? But the wound was very clean. Is this really possible?

He...what level is this thing with human appearance in front of him?

Olive herself was already close to a demigod, but her arms were removed without any reaction. In other words, the person in front of her was, after all, a... demigod!

When she was shocked, Aaron put aside Olive's arm and reached out to gently cover her mouth.

The surrounding air flow has changed.

Olive noticed strange changes in her surroundings.

Something is coming.

"Reincarnation Curse——" Aaron's voice came out slowly, soft, but cold.

"retribution."

A dark arm suddenly shot up from the ground and grabbed Olive.

Olive immediately pulled away, but the hand was so fast that it grabbed her robe and tore it directly. Olive finally revealed her entire body.

The upper body is that of a beautiful human woman, but from the waist down she looks exactly like other pale creatures, except that she is much smaller in comparison and does not have many limbs.

"This is……"

One after another, pitch-black arms seemed to crawl out of hell, scrambling to grab Olive, as if to pull her down into the endless dark abyss.

"The combination of death magic and special spells has never been put into practice since it was invented. Although I really want to explain some principles to you, on the one hand you are not a human being, and on the other hand you probably don't even know the culture of the Black Continent.

You know, even if I tell you 'retribution', it will only make you more confused." Aaron stood aside and watched.

"Although I am indeed unkind, I still have a little tenderness. At least, I can let you put aside all your missions and reunite with Stoffis. Of course, it is only in form."

As she spoke, Olive was unable to escape, and dark arms climbed up her body.

Suddenly, her head was grabbed by a pair of hands and fixed.

"Oh...Liv..." A vague voice that was not a human voice echoed.

"Stoffice!" Olive exclaimed in surprise.

He should have died due to Olive's parasitic escape. Why...

The dark figure stood among the many outstretched and scratching arms, as if it were a ghost seeking life.

"O...Lei..." After speaking, the voice was completely blurred, and the arm holding Olive gradually tightened, and black cracks began to spread on her body.

"I……"

At the last moment, Olive reluctantly raised her gaze and looked into Aaron's eyes that shone with a faint golden light.

Could he... be... God...

Interruption of consciousness.


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