Charlie's eyes widened in shock. At the end of the space that was constantly spreading and deriving, she vaguely saw a shadow, and there was a slight fluctuation at the end of the field of vision and gray fog. She also vaguely felt a familiar and dangerous wave.
Reiatsu.
But then, that wisp of heart-warming fluctuations disappeared silently in the gray mist. The changes in an instant made her even begin to suspect that this was just her own illusion.
She retracted her horrified expression and glanced around suspiciously. However, what was within her field of vision was still an indescribable gray fog, and she couldn't see clearly anything more than ten meters away.
The young master clearly knew something. She thought seriously about her current problems and considered all the possibilities.
The chrysalis opposite didn't seem to realize the change in Charlie's expression at all. Of course, it's possible that she was a chrysalis now and no longer had organs like eyes. The light flickered in the purple-red gaps on the carapace of the chrysalis.
It flickered darkly, like a flickering will-o'-the-wisp.
It was a dark voice that was not human, but more like the ravings of a different species: "I am the master of the insect swarm. I am the brain of the insect swarm. I am the will of the insect swarm. However, this kind of me will remain unchanged forever.
In the course of time, I finally realized a truth, even with an eternal life form like mine, there are limits."
"What exactly do you want to say?" Charlie glanced at the other party, but still derived her perception into the gray mist.
"I am the master, Miss Chalamier, and I am just the master. Such a traditional master has its limits, and I need more possibilities from you. So, your father, Earl Salvin, and I reached a deal.
.”
"trade……"
"Yes, why can't the independent individuals representing human beings and the supreme will representing the hive be integrated into one? It is possible to obtain the fusion of the advantages of both parties, and we can also use a natural, independent individual perspective,
Contact with the mysteries of mysticism. This is one of the ways for the evolution of the entire species, and I firmly believe in this." The master said: "What's more, you were about to die at that time. In this transaction, Earl Salvin and you
You don’t have to pay anything, it’s just a gamble with your dying life, and a chance to gamble with the light of your future that is about to be extinguished.”
"So I should thank you, right?" Charlie sneered.
"The concept of gratitude does not actually exist in my consciousness. However, I do not reject positive emotional feedback. In other words, it is precisely because of the transaction provided by your father that I can understand you from this emotional feedback.
Everything. Miss Chalamere, emotions are the door to the soul, and the soul is the door to the truth side of mysticism, is that right?"
Charlie sighed: "XX is the door to the depths of the soul. Why don't you try it?"
The Lord may not have heard, or may not have understood, but continued to talk: "The World Serpent is arranging your destiny, and your father has also arranged your destiny. Embrace all of this. Miss Charamire
, united together, we can cause catastrophe to this universe. We can seek evolution in the catastrophe, and we can pursue eternity on the side of truth in evolution."
"Hehehe, so, have you figured out who is hugging whom?"
"What is about to happen can only be appreciated by doing it. So, Miss Charamire, are you ready?"
"Ready." Charlie put away all the resentment and anger in her heart and whispered: "I will dedicate myself to the dominant will of the only insect swarm. I will follow the evolution of the swarm and seek prosperity and evolution.
path. Let the great supreme will guide my future."
At this moment, she had indeed completely dispelled all the violent mood swings that made her lose her mind, allowing her soul to resonate peacefully with the nihilistic spiritual world.
Since this monster said that emotions are the door to the depths of the soul, then I will close the door.
Anyway, in the spiritual battle of psychics, whoever breaks the defense first will lose. This is already common sense in the field of occultism.
...Yes, in the field of mysticism, I, a half-hearted human being, am actually an expert, while the other party is just a half-hearted person who comes here to make a fuss. Charlie thought so, and her rationality and momentum immediately began to rise. She finally looked up.
The latter glanced at him, recited a meditation rune silently, then knelt down silently, assumed a flawless posture, and lowered his head to cover his head and face in the shadows.
The purple-gold chrysalis continues to shine with a coquettish cold light, connecting the indescribable consciousness that "represents" a population into the gray mist space formed by consciousness.
"Will our destiny be permanently linked to the future of a new civilization?"
Xia Li had no hesitation, no joy or sadness, and her emotions entered a permanent silence: "I long for this extremely. However, you cannot represent this race, and you are not qualified to discuss the future."
"None of us are qualified. Miss Chalamere."
The Lord paused for a very brief moment. Then, the strange purple light finally penetrated into the gray space. Then, in the gray world where one could not see his fingers, the outline of the mold lake emerged bit by bit, forming a spectacular
Ups and downs, like the brushstrokes of a god finally beginning to outline the mountains.
Immediately afterwards, the field covered with mucus and fungus tissue seemed to grow directly from the fog of the void, supporting the huge pupae swaying in the gray fog, and also relying on the tightly closed eyes.
Purpose Charlie.
The ground where these mucus and mycelium tissues spread constitutes the favorite growth environment of the insect swarm. In such an environment, they are like lying in the safest mother body, they hibernate, hatch, grow and evolve.
.
Yes, for the insect swarm, the carpet filled with nutrients and genetic molecules is the cornerstone of the home. In the long years, before the master has awakened, the insect swarm can only hide in all the inaccessible corners of the universe.
中. However, whether it is caves, rocks, swamps, or even deep seas, or even high-temperature planets and toxin planets where most organisms cannot survive, these carpets will silently fill, derive, and transform the world.
Now, in this gray spiritual world, a large-scale insect swarm home is about to take shape.
Charlie felt all these changes, and also felt a voice without emotion and vitality, exhaling two sounds in her head in a low voice.
"Zerut! Solinger!"
These weird and dark notes seem to form some indescribable and meaningless words, but for Charlie, they seem to contain indescribable mysterious and profound secrets, as if they can guide her into the eternity of the group.
.At that moment, she seemed to see the past and future of this ethnic group, from the sprouts that appeared among the underwater mycelium to being discovered by beings at higher latitudes, and then slowly grew into new emotions.
"Thank you, my substitute." Charlie said in her own consciousness. She decided to call the other person how she called her.
"No, I should be the one thanking you. Thank you for your hard work. Miss Charamire, my substitute, my half, my past. Our species represents another direction of civilization development, do you believe this?
"
"Yes! My substitute."
"A civilization composed of social mammals will only be destroyed by their individual selfishness in the end. Such a civilization has its limits after all! The civilization of the previous generation has proven this. Their existence will only continue the killing forever.
and civil war. Their existence will become the nourishment for our evolution. Miss Chalamere, are you willing to admit this?"
Charlie also had a brief stagnation, but the overall mood still seemed stable and calm: "My stand-in, what was the civilization of the previous generation like? Didn't you just do whatever you said?"
"Your hesitation, your pity, and your sentimentality are just part of the fragility of human beings. However, our evolving race does not need these superfluous things. From now on, this will be my last call
Your name is Charamire Emma Salvin. In your language, it seems to mean eternity. Does this mean that person’s infinite expectations for you? From today on, you should forget
This is the name."
The girl who was once called "Charamiel Salvin", now the master of half of the insect swarm, raised her head in the consciousness space and suddenly opened her eyes. At this moment, the dim yellow eyes seemed to be boiling.
The vertical boy made of sulfur, the vertical boy full of madness and violence, at this moment has completely turned into a human round child, and it appears even more blue light.
She didn't look at the purple-light insect chrysalis in front of her, the creeping land that covered the entire world, or the zerg that gradually solidified from the creeping carpet. She stared into her heart, and then untied the most important thing in her heart.
A warm world.
She felt that a new world was beginning to form, and it was located in the world of insects. It was a small aristocratic city hall, located in the deepest part of the mountain stream. On both sides of the mountain stream, there were scattered houses, forming a branch.
Mountain towns on both sides of the mountain.
A road paved with green tiles extends from the outside of the mountain stream to the inside, passing through the houses on the slopes on both sides, and connecting to the shore of the clear highland Ping Lake.
This is her hometown. She grew up here. She spent her best childhood years here.
Now, the town has disappeared, and all traces of civilization are buried in the lush mountains and vegetation. As for the city hall that carries all the fond memories of my childhood, it is completely buried in the deep pool.
However, such an inconspicuous rural lakeside town on a remote planet appeared like an eternal temple in the world of insect swarms.
At that moment, she felt the emotional fluctuations on the other side. Silence, regret, or anger were just fleeting emotions. However, this was indeed a fluctuation, and it was a humanized expression.
Yes, this is melting. When the will of the insect swarm affects oneself, oneself also affects the other party.
But, I am who I am! She said in her heart.
"My name is Charlie!" she said loudly.
The monster belonging to the other half of the insect swarm did not try to speak again, but once again tried to frighten it with the inevitable communion. The group will of the group was transformed into a sense of oppression that represented a kind of creature and a kind of civilization.
Intimidate her.
However, Charlie stretched out a hand. The "unified will" began to stagnate, forming her own mental attack and defense system.
She had always believed that "unified will" was actually the ability to control a population, and was not a spiritual skill that could really be used in combat.
However, a guy who once entered his own spiritual realm and almost beat himself to death on the spot has used practical examples to tell himself that everything is possible. In the field of occultism, imagination is the real king.
Yes, when it comes to imagination, only hopelessly selfish social mammals like us can explore the boundaries of our imagination.
"Here, I want light!" She shouted loudly: "Who said the insect swarm can't have light!"
Then, the light really shined into this world. Then, the fairy tale town in Charlie's mind gradually became clear. This picturesque mountain and clear water is like a dream town in a fairy tale accompanying the entire valley.
It was suddenly inserted into the sticky fungus carpet. A lush valley town appeared directly on the scarlet brown that stretched to the end of the world. The low green mountains and the fungus carpet inconsistently merged together, and a lush valley town appeared.
Weird blur.
This scene is indeed like a princess who has never experienced reality. She walked out of the castle wearing a silk dress inlaid with crystals and gems, and then stepped into a dirty and cruel mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
However, this fragile and pitiful princess took out the chain saw that was making a violent roar and the blue-fire Gatling directly from under her dress.
"I said, you are the filthy one and you should be eliminated." She said loudly.
As a result, the quaint bell tower in the center of the city hall, full of fairy tale charm, expanded by hundreds of meters. The triangular bell tower spire was ejected on the spot, revealing the charging muzzle of the ion cannon.
The torrent of blazing plasma rushed towards the huge insect chrysalis on the other side of the fungus carpet.
The master of the swarm was indeed speechless. Everything in front of him seemed to be beyond the scope of his understanding. It stood in place like an awkward rock, and was immediately covered by the raging torrent.
The girl witnessed the bombardment of beams submerging the enemy belonging to her "other half" in the bombardment of strong light. At this time, she was already communicating with the other party's senses and emotions. She felt the other party's
Surprise and horror.
I am Charlie. I am the sole master of the swarm, and I am also a human being. I want to guide the growth and evolution of the swarm, and I also want to take revenge on the Galactic Empire. No one is qualified to judge me, and no one is qualified to annihilate me.
exist.
As she repeated, she used cannon fire to crush the other half of her body into dust in her mind, watching the boiling dust and smoke disintegrate in the psychological flames.
She knew that she was about to become the existence that everyone wanted to be. Her deceased father, the evil and despicable snakes, and the "children" who always accompanied her.
"Children" do not have their own thoughts, but what "children" need must be my present.
"I am the only one in the sky and the world!" The girl stood in the middle of the bluestone road in the valley, pointing to the sky and the ground. She watched the artillery fire from the city hall blast into the distance like scattered meteor showers, and for a moment she felt that she had already
Gained the whole world.
However, at this moment, sonorous footsteps passed through the deserted passage, echoing everywhere and echoing in her heart.
Charlie's heart began to feel cold, even though she no longer had a heart as an organ. She was sure that she just felt the presence of a person, but she always felt that there was a whole army of armed people outside that small town.
The legions came swarming over.
The corners of her mouth were trembling uncontrollably, and her neck was twisting stiffly, twisting a full 180 degrees like an old rag doll, and then she saw a human figure.