Chapter 184 It's a pity that this is not your story 11.2
Chapter 184 What a pity, this is not your story (11.2K, please subscribe)
There was another long silence, and Wrynn whispered: "You are a hero. You should have heard their cheers for you. It was very loud. I haven't heard such a sound for a long time."
Kyle smiled: "I can wait until the escapees on the ship completely lose their ability to resist before sending weapons. I believe that you and Dr. Osborne have ways to confirm whether they are hopeless.
As long as it can be confirmed, I can stand on the moral high ground and fight back, but I still chose to take action in advance."
"Why don't you wait a minute?"
"Indecisiveness will become your last choice at any time." Kyle walked into the institute, turned his back to him and whispered, "Go back, the next step is my war."
When the door closed, Wrynn sighed, turned around and drove away.
Yes, any argument that puts aside human nature to talk about right and wrong is the easiest to overturn. Wrynn didn't even dare to recall how many of his compatriots fell on the roadside in the years when goblin cities fell and had to be evacuated frequently.
part of the mountain of corpses.
After all, when the number reaches a certain level, he becomes numb.
However, the fight between the goblins and the petitioners has gone so far, and who are the goblins who are still insisting on the front line of the army?
Among the 400,000 refugees who were evacuated, whose children, whose parents, and whose sick partners were there?
What kind of concept makes them fight side by side with Kyle with the determination to die? Is it great love?
Wrynn was speechless under the weight of this heavy fact. I'm afraid it wasn't the clear love for his family and country, but because these goblins knew that if all the goblins planted beautiful roses, there would be no goblins.
The rice ears come to protect the peace of the small family.
The joy of victory, the worship of strength and the ecstasy of survival will drown many things in a short period of time, but the pain of separation is never at the moment of death, but when they return to Wandong City and accidentally see the unwashed dishes on the table
, the memories that belong to that person and you will chase you in an instant and make you suffocate in pain.
Crazy with pain, crazy with hatred!
Wrynn was sitting in the car and ruffled his hair in pain.
That brat Kyle, he had long known that it would turn out like this, but he still made the choice without hesitation.
"Kyle, why? I don't understand? You could have waited a little longer! You could have had both morality and redemption!"
Do you hate petitioners so much that you are not even willing to wait a few more minutes?
Not far away, Kyle frowned and turned back to look at Wrynn. Looking at his frantic expression, he always felt that this stubborn goblin was thinking about something weird again.
"We have to act quickly. Even if the Rangers have gluttony slimes to support them, they won't be able to hold on for long."
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Inside the institute, twisted monster organs were suspended in glass jars. The ugly organs were lined up in a row, full of primitive and evil smells.
Kyle walked in front, and Dr. Osborne followed slowly. Finally, the two stopped in front of the glass jar that previously contained the "Sword of Scarlet Dreams".
"Don't you have anything to say? Dr. Osborne."
"I actually don't want to talk at all now." Dr. Osborne sighed softly, "Goblins are really stupid. This makes me feel a lot every time I see me in front of the mirror, about the nature of the world and the nature of gods.
Origins, the future of goblins.”
Kyle did not answer. He just took out the Scarlet Sword and pointed it at Dr. Osborne with a cold look in his eyes: "I told you I want to kill you."
"It's up to you. It's broken. In this world, I think it's normal for me to break through the lower limit." Dr. Osborne shrugged.
Kyle sneered and suddenly said: "This is not the reason why you fused my cells with the corpse of the evil god to make the Scarlet Sword. I don't even know where you collected my body tissue from."
Dr. Osborne pushed the frame: "It's not that easy to use human power to control the power of God. This is the simplest method we can find. At least for now, the results are pretty good."
"So, you stay here just to tell me this?"
"That's definitely not the case." Dr. Osborne shook his head and came to a wall. With a roar, a hidden laboratory appeared in front of him, "If you want the chosen one to die completely, I'm afraid It’s not that simple.”
Kyle walked straight in, and the soft light illuminated the small laboratory.
"I wonder if you have ever heard of a radio telescope? It is a good thing. For the large-scale space of the universe, the distance between celestial bodies is too far. Goblins imagine the gorgeous nebulae in space, but in fact the dead darkness is A common sight.
Scarce matter and endless darkness are the main theme of the universe. Radio telescopes made a significant contribution to the development of goblin astronomy. However, as time goes by, the radio telescopes we built in the early years have not been able to withstand the ravages of time. And it collapsed."
Kyle frowned. According to the official setting, the Shenhua Continent is a special world with a "round sky and a square place". It is precisely because of this that strange scenes like "End of the World - Upside Down Falls" appear.
From what Osborne said, when they made observations, the conclusions they got seemed to be the conclusions they had observed in the normal universe in the previous life.
"Then what?" Kyle looked quietly at the light gray chitin carapace in the huge petri dish in the laboratory, then turned to look at Dr. Osborne, "I am once again impressed by your level, but What should I say? You are really ignorant and fearless!"
Kyle has a deeper understanding of the abilities of this group of weirdos who are fighting at the forefront of goblin theory. Ignorant people are full of arrogance and prejudice towards the scientific frontier. It seems that all research will pop out of the stone with a "biu" sound.
But looking at the history of the development of goblin science, many things are prophetic, rather than something that just pops out of a few goblin heads.
"The reason why I say radio telescope is to tell you that later our ancestors worked hard and developed our new generation of sky eye project again." Dr. Osborne approached the huge petri dish, his eyes were a little dazed: "The new sky eye project The emergence of means that we have the ability to radiate neutral hydrogen observations to the edge of the universe."
Kyle rubbed his head in pain. He felt that he could not understand what Dr. Osborne was saying: "I know neutral hydrogen, hydrogen atoms in the ground state, but what does this have to do with observing the universe? relation?"
Dr. Osborne paused for a moment, and finally said in a low voice: "You have rarely heard of it, but it is related to the 'Big Bang' that is familiar to the public.
Most researchers currently believe that the universe originated from a Big Bang 13.74 billion years ago. However, since it is difficult for us to extend observations so far back, the details of the Big Bang, especially what happened in the most important 60 seconds at the beginning of the explosion
of drastic changes, there is still no clear answer.
Fortunately, there is another "old man" in the universe who is almost the same age as the Big Bang, and it is neutral hydrogen.
It can radiate a 21-centimeter hydrogen spectral line and can pass through cosmic dust, dark clouds and other interstellar materials. By mapping the 21-centimeter spectral line of neutral hydrogen, we can infer the distribution of interstellar neutral hydrogen atoms and the structure of our galaxy and extragalactic galaxies.
, help us solve the mystery of the Big Bang."
Kyle saw Dr. Osborne's face with an expression that said "Come and ask me." He twitched the corner of his mouth and resisted the urge to punch Dr. Osborne's old face and said:
"Then, what did you observe? There were gods at the beginning of the Big Bang, and then they came from the stars and planned to have a romantic 'fatal' love with the goblins?"
"Nothing."
"Isn't that right? If there were bugs living in that kind of environment, I don't think it would be more difficult for them to crush the Shenhua Continent than it would be to pop a soap bubble."
"You don't understand... Kyle, this data comes from the 'Night Watcher' of the Sky Eye. When we passed by the Sky Eye, there was nothing there. The goblins who stayed to observe the mysteries of the endless universe were all dead, but they were very brave.
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Even until they die, they are maintaining the operation of the Sky Eye and making corresponding records. If Hubble redshift and 3K cosmic background radiation prove the possibility of the existence of the Big Bang, then the data they observed before they were starved to death
It’s enough to overturn our judgment of the universe.”
At this point, Dr. Osborne's eyes were gradually filled with fear, and his voice seemed to be trembling: "When we use neutral hydrogen as tentacles to radiate extragalactic galaxies and explore the boundaries of the universe, the extragalactic galaxies depicted in the 21 cm hydrogen spectral line
There is a fairly large area of blank space in the structure.
This lasted for nearly five days, but when they observed again, everything returned to normal."
Kyle's mouth twitched, but the next moment, a creepy feeling went through his brain.
An incredible thought flashed through his mind, but he suppressed it for a moment: "Then what?"
"Kyle, you may not understand what this means. We will observe slight inhomogeneities in different parts of the universe, but on the cosmic time scale, there is no problem with changes in the overall radiation background of the universe.
Our dark matter detection astronomical telescope "God's Eye", the hard X-ray modulation telescope satellite "Eye" and other equipment for observing the macroscopic universe are telling us what the universe should be like.
But the five dark days of the Sky Eye told us that the universe we observed was so vast, but we were clearly not beyond the scope of our observation, and there was nothing in the star field where the vast starry sky should exist.
Do you know what this looks like? It's like a sticker. At the origin of the universe, there is an existence that we cannot understand. Perhaps it is the mother of the world that we long for. It is posted on a starry sky in a bathtub that is broad enough."
Dr. Osborne's hand began to shake restlessly, making the usually calm man look like a lunatic, waving his old hand randomly:
"How is this possible? There should be stars there, but the data tells me that there are none. The endless starry sky is fake. We are like those goldfish, because we can't get rid of the feed spread by the breeders around us, and we can't face the sea of stars.
Voyage.
There is nothing there. Everything we observe may be a sticker posted by the 'god'. However, one day, the god fell asleep and did not have time to update the sticker, so the god who was about to starve to death still tried to save the relevant data.
Goblin, he gave his life in exchange for an answer."
Dr. Osborne's heavy breathing whined like a bellows, and Kyle's smooth breathing was even more interrupted. His voice was a little forced and he said: "Maybe it's a coincidence?"
"Science can make assumptions, but there are no coincidences in real data. Getting the same answer in five days can already explain a lot."
Dr. Osborne waved his hand and interrupted Kyle: "You can't observe the outer universe, but you can observe the image of the existence of the universe. Do you know what this means?
This means that the entire universe is a giant closed-loop world. Before you observe it, it is unknown. Once you observe it, it will load the scene for you.
We can't discover the boundary just because this digital world is really big enough. We are like the goldfish in the fish tank in the starry sky. We think we know everything, but it is so ridiculous to people outside the tank. The birth of Feixiang Sword,
It proves everything.”
"Is it because of the anti-god properties of Feixiang Sword?" Kyle frowned.
"No, that's just evidence." Dr. Osborne sat on the sofa chair in the laboratory, lowered his head and said, "We actually guessed the arrival of the goblin doomsday, because we ourselves...this matter has been what we have always believed
We don’t want to think about our inner demons anymore, we don’t dare to think about them anymore.”
Kyle lowered his eyes, suddenly feeling that all this was so absurd.
"Goblins are not a race that is born, but a race that is born the day after tomorrow. We have no origin, just like at a certain period, suddenly, we were born.
We naturally have specious memories, and we naturally have a history that seems to exist. Of course, since we were born, for a long time, the history we have experienced is not fake. This can be confirmed."
But Kyle, divine particles are not actually a particularly efficient energy. Compared with the power of major professional systems that are more universal and more flexible, the effectiveness of divine particles is not top-notch.
The only thing special about it is its origin."
Dr. Osborne walked to the table, picked up a piece of calculation paper, and drew two points on the calculation paper.
Pick up a short pencil and connect the two points:
"This is the normal way for the energy of the professional system to take effect. It requires external force and there will be corresponding routes."
Then tear off the other half of the calculation paper, draw two more points, fold the calculation paper so that the two points on the same side are superimposed, and then poke the pen tip to pierce the location of the two points:
"This is a divine particle. It has no route and cannot well distinguish the way external forces act. However, because of the characteristics of the divine particle, it only retains the starting point and the end point, and does not have a 'transition' stage. This is why
There will be rumors on the mainland that gods are omniscient and omnipotent, from cause to effect, and from effect to cause, that is, the power of God.
We have experimented with teleportation from one end of the continent to the other. The time calculation tools we currently have cannot measure the change in time. If measured purely by distance, the speed of space teleportation has exceeded the speed of light, so do you understand?
"
Kyle nodded heavily and looked at Dr. Osborne with strange eyes. Dr. Osborne was not angry, but just snorted and said:
"Let's talk frankly, Kyle. We goblins are different from any other race on the continent. If we insist on saying we are similar to anyone, then it is probably only... you!
After all, you are the same as us. If our memory comes from the "civilized memory" that the world's will draws from unknown sources, then you can understand what we are talking about from the beginning...
Do I need to emphasize it again? Compatriots from the same starry sky, at least, that's how it is in memory, right, Kyle."
Kyle was silent.
Yes, he understands.
No wonder when seeing Wandong City, it always feels strangely familiar.
No wonder the goblins' style always gave him a subtle sense of disharmony.
…
If the civilizational characteristics of different civilizations depend on the history of that civilization, then when the goblins, a group of creatures directly created by the will of the world, are implanted with memories from civilizations in other worlds... they themselves have become that
The continuation of world civilization.
This is a good example of why goblins are so out of tune with other races.
If the dwarfs' industry is mainly based on alchemy...
The industry developed by the goblins is actually more like transplanting the human civilization into the game.
In a daze, he remembered that those top academics in the past had a lot of fun complaining about planning after they changed their jobs to mechanical warlocks. In reality, science and engineering are already such a headache, and they still have to do this in the game.
Now imagine it from another perspective...
Tsk tsk, Mother of the World, I seem to have discovered the great power you have hidden!
The joy of having a glimpse of a corner of the world made his expression become a little more serious.
To this world, gods are like higher-dimensional beings.
If low-dimensional creatures want to harm high-dimensional gods, the price they have to pay is extremely cruel. It can even be said that... most races cannot do it.
Of course, there are exceptions to this. If you master some items from higher dimensions, there may be a slight chance that mortals can harm gods.
A paper person drawn on a piece of A4 paper cannot harm human beings.
But if it is a weak and cute kitten, although the possibility of killing a human is almost zero, there is still a one in ten million chance, right?
To the goblins, the Chosen Ones are the high-dimensional fragments dropped by the gods. They collect the flesh and blood after the arrival of the evil gods, deeply integrate them with their own cells, and the reforged Scarlet Sword also has some high-dimensional characteristics.
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Therefore, when he fights against the Chosen God, or even the gods who will come in the future, the two high-dimensional fragments will echo each other due to their special characteristics, which will cause the "low-dimensional" Shenhua Continent to warp.
At the moment when the fierce collision between the two reaches its maximum, as long as Kyle can exert enough power, he can offset the influence of the God's Chosen One and the descended Saint's body, thus——
Bring the power of God to the same level as yourself to fight!
This is the truth behind the artifact-killing weapon. It is a murderous intention prepared to cut down those misbehaving gods, and it is the "magic" from higher dimensions.
"You always make me doubt that I am no longer myself." Kyle couldn't help but laugh at himself.
He was basically certain that his arrival in this world was the result of many plans, but he believed even more that there were more complex and unknown plans behind it.
The goblins' guess is reasonable, but they cannot be trusted entirely.
Dr. Osborne did not reply to him, but just sat on the chair, the shadow cast by his messy hair covering his eyes. After a long time, he just said:
"When we became aware of this, everyone involved was in despair.
Because the existence of higher dimensions is like a nightmare to us, and it has pronounced us doomed from the beginning. Those gods, to some extent, can really easily distort our destiny and determine our survival."
Dr. Osborne said mockingly to himself, and suddenly his tone fluctuated slightly:
"But one day, a young child appeared. He was so powerful. His appearance made us realize that we are already a group of remnants of history, and he has similar memories to us...
He even carried the aura of the Mother Goddess. At that moment, I understood that this was our end, but it was his dawn.
Do you think we are sad?
No, we were all laughing that day.
Because this means that even if the power of God comes from a higher level and is so powerful, at least it still has you and you still have a chance.
Kyle, it was you who brought us hope, so I hope you can accept our inheritance, fuse our embers, and go to high dimensions for us."
Kyle remained silent, looking at the Feixiang Sword at his waist, and in the end he only sighed.
"This divine weapon embedded in the body is the real wreckage of the evil god. The Feixiang Sword is just the debris scraped from the wreckage. You have adapted to the power of the Feixiang Sword, so now you should also have the ability to assimilate the divine weapon.
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Since the goblin civilization is gone, everything in the Ladder Plan is no longer necessary for us. Maybe we will all die here, and you will sail to a more distant future. This is our last farewell to you.
Thanks."
Kyle's eyes trembled, and a great sense of absurdity came to his mind: "Are you kidding?"
Dr. Osborne shook his head and said softly: "Only you can afford this future. Shouldn't you have guessed it a long time ago?
The reason why Endgame-4104, which is infused with the flesh and blood of the evil god, can really kill the petitioner is because only the power of the same origin can be huge enough to withstand the first big impact of the explosion, and can absorb the energy of the alchemical storm after the big impact.
, turned into an all-powerful weapon against God.
But the wreckage is limited, and the petitioners created by those guys are infinite from a time perspective. It is impossible to destroy infinite opponents with limited resources, unless one-time weapons can be turned into sustainable killing weapons.
Artifact'.
That God's Chosen One, as well as other petitioners who may have high-dimensional fragments, plunder their high-dimensional fragments. This is something only you can do."
When Dr. Osborne raised his head, what Kyle saw was the longing for a better future in his eyes. The middle-aged goblin was no longer confused. The sharpness in his eyes made him lose the simplicity of a researcher, like a silver star unsealed by a sharp sword.
So sharp.
At this moment, Kyle seemed to remember that this guy was originally a member of the think tank that decided the fate of the goblins in Wandong City. How could such a guy be cowardly?
"My child, forgive me for being such an old man. There are so many beautiful places in this world that you haven't seen yet, and there are so many beautiful things that you haven't experienced, such as peace, such as love...
The Mother Goddess must have chosen you because you will eventually choose this path.
So, go hunt those higher-dimensional beings. If you have the opportunity to see the high tides and sunsets in higher dimensions, maybe they will be more beautiful than our world?
Our goal has never been to be enemies of the gods. They are a kind of spiritual sustenance for people who are in war. What we have to do is to formulate a "code" that limits the gods. Uncontrolled power is to make the entire world
The world is forever trapped in the source of dungeon siege.
We are the last gravekeepers of Wandong City, but you are the hope of the future. You and this artifact-killing weapon are the last bullets we shoot towards the gods."
Along with a buzzing sound, the shell of the petri dish slowly opened.
"Go ahead."
Kyle was silent for a long time and stepped forward step by step. He felt that the burden on his body was so heavy that he struggled to walk.
He hated this imposed burden.
But... after seeing the world of the spiritual body, he realized that he might have been trapped in it for a long time.
When the laboratory's robotic arm lifted off his clothes and assembled the disassembled pieces of armor on Kyle's body, he only felt endless pain transmitting from his skin to his brain.
The skin is melting, the divine weapons are dissolving, slowly seeping into the skin, merging with the blood.
However, the unbearable pain for ordinary people could not leave traces on Kyle's face. The surging slime spurted out from his body. As if he was aware of Kyle's pain, he let out a mournful cry and threw his body into it.
The melted armor eventually melted into bloody red lines.
At this moment, his whole body was covered in hard armor. There was a beautiful luster flowing on those armor plates, like blood-burning red gold armor. Sharp spikes protruded on the surface of the carapace. With Kyle's breathing, the divine armor slowly moved
Ups and downs, the bones all over the body made unsettling popping sounds.
But his face looked so peaceful in the warm light, looking like a well-behaved child quietly observing the world.
But when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with coldness.
He clenched his fist hard, and the gushing slime completely engulfed the divine weapon and collapsed back into his body like a liquid, revealing his muscular upper body.
"As you wish." Kyle looked up at the ceiling, seeming to see the spreading night through the ceiling.
Dr. Osborne coughed heavily on his pale face, and a smile appeared on his face. The arc became wider and wider, and finally it was a deafening laugh:
"Go ahead. There should be stars and sea in your child's eyes. Let's run hard!"
Kyle didn't say much, he just stepped into the vast moonlight in the silence of everyone's eyes.
At this time, he was feeling the physical conditions of the various rangers fed back by the injured Esther, and knew that he did not have much time left for him.
This is his war. One person is an army, coming with thousands of troops and horses, pointing the sword at...the chosen one.
At the entrance of the institute, watching Kyle driving the SUV into the moonlight, the vibrant smile on Dr. Osborne's face gradually dissipated.
Behind him, they watched Kyle's retreating figure gradually become transparent under the moonlight, and finally only Dr. Osborne was left standing in the wind. After a long time, he turned around and walked back to the research institute:
"Then, the final arrangement has been completed. Father, will I be a son you can be proud of?"
He looked back at the empty research institute, leaned on the tattered sofa, and remembered the last communication with his father a few years ago.
Thinking of the humiliation and deep fear of facing high dimensions.
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The Royal Capital of the Goblin Empire - the Ascension Research Institute located 2000M deep underground, in a room that no one can approach.
An old goblin was lying peacefully on the bed.
He is very old, his face is covered with dense wrinkles, and his cheeks are extremely skinny, as skinny as tangled old tree roots.
His bedside was filled with dense instruments, the most eye-catching of which was half a head soaked in liquid in a huge glass jar.
That was the first goblin who took the initiative to sacrifice himself in the "Ladder Project". He merged with the flesh and blood of an evil god who had the power over life, but because he could not resist that power, he kept wandering between life and death.
In the end, only this still conscious head remained in this world.
At the end when his body was about to collapse, the victim chose to give up everything he had.
"If you can use it, just use it. If I can still be useful to the plan now."
The continuously activated divine particles flowed into the old goblin's body along with the infusion tube, but they still could not repair his body and could only breathe.
He was really too old, so old that he should have reached the end of his life long ago. If not for this method, he would not have been able to survive.
He is actually not afraid of death, but he knows that he must live at this time.
As the screen in front of the bed shook, Dr. Osborne's image appeared on the projection screen.
He looked at the old goblin on the bed with a complex expression: "Prophet, we succeeded. The insect nest that destroyed the imperial capital has been repulsed."
"Why do you call me prophet every time we meet?" the old goblin sighed, his voice a little weak.
"Because you are a [prophet]."
"Oh, it's just that from a high-dimensional perspective, I can see more things than you.
What's more, the word "prophet" is too heavy. I have been waiting for you, and even to this day, you are not even willing to call me father."
"[Prophet], this is prohibited." The head suspended in the liquid made a dull voice, "Emotions will affect our judgment on the continuation of the plan. This is a very dangerous behavior."
The old goblin lying on the bed showed a relieved smile: "It's okay, [Life], I'm almost dead."
"I won't let you die, old friend." The head said lowly.
"But in this room, you and I will both come to an end." The old goblin said in a calm tone, and then looked at Dr. Osborne's projection, and there was a rare smile on Gujing Mubo's face.
:
"Long time no see, my child, you have changed so much. I'm sorry that I haven't been able to be with you all these years, and I won't be able to accompany you in the future.
Son, my journey ends here. From here on, son, you need to go on your own."
"Why? We have clearly repelled the undead, monsters and even the army of petitioners!" Dr. Osborne's voice was a little lost.
"Because I have seen the future. The sacrifices you made to protect me did not change the outcome. The pen from the higher dimension writes the ending. For you, that is 'destiny'.
I just glimpsed it and couldn't change it."
The old goblin spoke, and he said slowly: "My child, one day you must learn to admit defeat. This is not something that cannot be said.
I know the ending of the Goblin Empire, but I still came here, knowing and falling in love with your mother under the fireworks, and accompanying each other to death."
These are undoubtedly very shocking words, especially when they come from the mouth of a [prophet] who can predict the future.
"Even if you have a glimpse of fate, can you still not control it?"
The old goblin looked at him with a gentle expression and sighed in a low voice: "At least for you, this is indeed the case, child. There are only two ways for low-dimensional enemies to defeat high-dimensional enemies.
The first is that a high-dimensional guardian appears who is willing to help you resist the enemies of higher dimensions. The other is that you were once visitors from higher dimensions."
"Are you the guardian?"
"No, I didn't come here for that at first." The father revealed the truth without mercy, "We came to this world because we want to find our lost compatriots. This is not home. We want to pick them up."
go home."
"them?"
"There is no supernatural existence in the Shenhua Continent... Be it professionals or gods, they should not exist."
"So...that's it." Dr. Osborne lowered his head. Is this the truth about gods and professionals? This is really a cold and ridiculous reality, "Then, Mr. [Prophet], for you,
What are we, our world?”
The goblin who should be called "father" was stunned for a moment, slowly got up, dragged the sick body to Dr. Osborne's projection, and stretched out his hand to touch the light and shadow.
Dr. Osborne's heart trembled, and he stretched out his hand across the screen, as if he wanted to touch his palm.
These few steps seemed to have consumed the last of the old goblin's strength.
"I may have fallen in love with a group of non-existent beings. Even their names are fictitious. But here we are, feeling their family affection and love; watching them love life while hurting each other;
Watching them have all kinds of desires, yet they are as good as gods.
I think this is a meaningful journey for me, and now I understand the meaning of this journey, and the low-dimensional mountains also have their own magnificence."
His eyes were quietly looking at Dr. Osborne on the screen. His firm eyes were so dazzling that it seemed that just by looking at him, Dr. Osborne felt infinite power in his heart.
"Father, I, what should I do?"
"Both the Chosen Ones and the Legion of Petitioners are just the residue of dimensionality reduction. At best, it's just a matter of which god dropped more residue.
The moment I understood this, I knew that my desire to bring my countrymen home had failed."
"Why?" Dr. Osborne asked calmly.
"Because they are just soul fragments from higher dimensions, the remnants of souls, from my hometown, everything I was familiar with has become one with the world.
Even if I kill those counterfeits bearing the name of God and take away their power, the people I take back will not be the compatriots we want to bring back, let alone... this world allows us to be civilized
"Continuation, how can I bear to live up to this kindness?" the old goblin said softly.
"Old friend, your body..." The goblin head in the glass jar shouted loudly.
"I sent most of my soul and the remains of my original body to Vientiane City.
Children, I have always helped you choose your future, but since you want to survive, you must face the dark side of the world yourself, even if it will cause you immense pain."
[The Prophet] stared at him quietly, and the gentle look in his eyes made Dr. Osborne wake up.
The confusion in Dr. Osborne's eyes disappeared at this moment. Unknown to him, there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes at this moment.
"Father, I understand what you mean. It is an honor for me to become a goblin like you."
…inside the institute…
Dr. Osborne chuckled softly.
"My father left it to us to choose the future of civilization, and I knew that we would be in despair, suffer, and be separated by life and death."
"Kyle, you grew up so fast that you neglected a lot of things, but I won't."
"If no one comes to save us, we will personally guide the birth of new successors to the Goblin concept. If the bullets fired at higher dimensions are to be powerful, they must have a good gun."
"We'll be the better guns."
"Kyle, now that the gun is ready, I don't know your secret, but I bet you will be the absolutely fatal bullet!"
"Don't let us down."
At this time, on the other side of the harbor.
The roaring off-road vehicles tore through the night and headed straight to Shenzhen and Hong Kong overseas.
About half an hour later, Kyle smelled the smell of anxiety in the air. On the far bank, there were fragments of limbs stranded on the shoal. The bloody flames that refused to die, the moment he got closer, like
The stars are rushing towards me.
…
Those blood-flame moths poured into Kyle's body like moths rushing into flames, and unprecedented surging power filled his body.
The next second, his figure disappeared from the spot. In a burst of air explosion, his figure passed through a distance of hundreds of meters, holding the Scarlet Sword in one hand and slashing towards the pieces of the ship floating in the shallow sea in the distance.
A terrifying impact split the sea surface, carrying a devastating impact and setting off a huge wave.
The roar of the giant beast came from under the sea, and the twisted remnants of the Chosen One were washed out of the water by the violent seawater in the impact.
"Humans..." The Chosen One roared in despair.
There are flesh-colored tubes on his body that are like earthworms, connected to the seabed, and he looks like a toy controlled by a puppet string.
The pipes seemed to be sucking, and the bulging balls were pulled out from the seabed one by one, as if they were trying to inject fluid into the broken body of the Chosen One.
"A strange mixture of the two chosen ones who were killed by the explosion, plus the scum that was chopped half to death by me?
If I can kill you once, I can kill you twice, three times, a hundred times, a thousand times... until you can no longer hold your head up.
At this moment, Kyle felt as if he had returned to the unscrupulous time when he was a player.
I don’t care what you are thinking, all I know is that I am very unhappy now and I want to kill you!"
The Chosen One is very fast.
But Kyle was faster, and the surging divine particles were too numerous to count. He still used the method of controlling the magic thread, and he stretched out his five fingers towards the pipe that connected the shallow sea.
The intertwined threads of divine particles burst out and turned into the most deadly scissors of spiritual power aimed at the Chosen One, and the flesh and blood pipelines connected to the seabed were instantly cut off.
The chitin-like blood-patterned red gold armor once again appeared on his bare upper body, shaking like blood-colored flames on his body.
Kyle looked at the Chosen One indifferently, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.
The divine particle threads shot out like a precise scalpel, instantly piercing and splitting the body of the God's Chosen One. In the huge blood hole, the juice of the God's Chosen One was flowing down as low as money.
He rushed towards Kyle like crazy, but was kicked horizontally by Kyle and fell onto the beach nearby, causing a large amount of sand waves.
He slowly walked to the seaside, and amidst the roar of the Chosen One, he put the flesh and blood pipes on the divine weapons on his body.
"Ester, gluttony feast!"
Esther instantly transformed into a white-haired girl floating in the mucus, and the scattered mucus blocked all flesh and blood channels.
The flesh and blood pipe seemed to be alive, constantly sucking and squirming towards the deep sea, and streams of special substances were injected into Esther's body, and finally gathered in Kyle's body.
…2 minutes later…
Kyle once again kicked away the remnant of the God's Chosen One that rushed towards him, and said with some boredom:
"It's the same as I guessed at the beginning. Your goal is not to make the goblins extinct."
"Kill you, I'm going to kill you..." The Chosen One dragged his remaining body and instantly jumped to Kyle's side, but before he could fight back, he saw a cold, smooth drop falling like a guillotine.
Most of the already damaged upper body was chopped off again.
"Ah~ It's so miserable."
Kyle stretched out his finger and tapped the Chosen One who was holding his upper body, and said with a sneer, "What you need is not the lives of the goblins, but the things in their heads!"
It doesn't matter whether you kill them or not, the most important thing is to get enough memories of the goblins? No wonder the goblins will choose to turn all their kindred into fools comparable to monsters in the end.
As long as there is nothing in your mind, there is no possibility of you succeeding... These guys are really ruthless."
"Give her...back to me!" The consciousness of another Chosen One that Kyle had not been in contact with seemed to have the upper hand on the fused body, and it kept making angry roars.
The arthropods that Kyle had smashed to pieces clung tightly to Kyle's gauntlet, making an unbearable sound when facing Kyle's back. The four sharp arthropods struggled wildly, seeming to tear his back apart.
A thread of divine particles flashed through, easily penetrating the limbs behind the Chosen One's back. The already dilapidated body became weaker and weaker like a kite with broken strings.
"It's not over yet, Kai~Kyle~ give her back to me, put her..."
The Fei Xiang Sword drew a strange streak of blood in the air. In the splash of blood, the pupils of the Chosen One instantly changed from trembling to quiet, and the torn head fell to the ground.
Kyle glanced at the bloody armor on his body and said indifferently:
"Do you know the Chosen One who was used as the material for the Scarlet Sword? He has an unexpected and persistent relationship, which is really insightful.
But unfortunately, this is not your story."
He raised his head and looked at the sky. Finally, the weather was just right.
He smiled and said: "Mother of the world, reset the echo of history!"
Street Diary:
【Hallucination Diary】
I always thought I didn't have hallucinations due to fever, but it wasn't until the fever subsided today that I discovered that I really had hallucinations yesterday and the day before yesterday.
Before this afternoon, I always thought that there was a little boy in the room who was as crazy as me, living in the small room next to my bedroom.
I know his situation, I have met him from a distance, and he looks quite cute.
Then today, my fever subsided, I woke up from my nap in the afternoon, and I thought about it... Where did the other rooms come from in my bedroom? Now it's just me and my dad together. I didn't leave the bedroom door, how could I see this person!
However, just this morning, I still took it for granted that there was such a person in my room... and I was really confused.
(Evaluation: It’s like I’ve been mentally polluted. Some people in the author group asked me if I didn’t hear any unknown gibbering)
【Cat Diary】
Our dad: The food is left at the door of your room.
…a moment later…
Dad: "Wait a minute, the rice cake ran past... Don't run, it will be contagious."
I:???
(Evaluation: Why do I feel that my status at home has been reduced)
【Book Recommendation】
"My death escape process is always interrupted"
I have infinite lives and will become stronger as long as I commit suicide during a duel.
The Lin Chief looked distressed: "Didn't you tell me this? May I ask why I am still practicing Qi now?"
System: "Yes, but you are not dead."
Lin Chief: "?"
System: "Half of him died, but he was revived again."
…
The senior sister looked at the junior brother who was always thinking about killing himself with a sword:
"Why does junior brother always want to commit suicide?"
"Because I want to cut myself to boost morale before going to war."