Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 349 Pure Evil
Scholars are rigorous, and a point of view is not just put forward, but also needs to be combined with facts, rigorous demonstrations and experiments with sufficient samples to obtain corresponding results.

And Miao Yingchu clearly understood this, so the baby in his hands was born.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty to borrow the [spirit] in this room——I want to maintain the vitality of this small body so that it does not die at birth, so there must be a mature [spirit] in this body .”

He looked at the crowd and continued:
"Based on this, I have a new conjecture:
If humans and demihumans are only different in the direction of evolution, then what exactly is the [Beastification Virus] that caused the divergence in the direction of evolution?
Everyone knows that although the veterinary virus is named after [virus], in fact, the veterinary virus is not very infectious, and it does not even have the characteristics of most viruses.

Even after the infection, if the [Sublimation Ritual] is not carried out, the infected person of the veterinary virus will immediately lose control, rot, and even die. "

He said seriously:

"We used to have a school of abnormal biology, and that school put forward a point of view:
[Beastification Virus] is not the root cause of the phenomenon of "beastization" in demihumans. "

After Miao Yingchu gave such a long speech, Chen Yan interrupted him for the first time:

"Stop talking."

Miao Yingchu, whose hands were covered with blood, smiled gratefully at him, and said to him:
"A Yan, you are a good person, and I understand what you mean, but if I don't say it now, I may never have the chance to say it in front of others in the future."

Chen Yan sighed softly with a force that no one could notice.

And beside Chen Yan, An Zemu, who was like a god of holy light, affirmed Miao Yingchu's words:

"Yes, no matter whether his experiment is right or wrong, after the narration is finished, he must accept the sanction of the Holy Light."

Facing Anselm's loud words, everyone was silent.

The choral group was in full swing, and the head of the group was on an equal footing with the emperor, and even within the choral group, Anselm was sensitive.

Nobody wanted to mess with the choir—let alone a madman experimenting on babies.

Anselm stared at his hand, as if he was afraid that he would be pushed too hard and make a fuss.

"Now, go on, before I die, I hope that your evil theory can become the most ridiculous counterexample in mystical experiments."

Miao Yingchu looked at his eyes overflowing with golden light as if the holy light had descended into the world, but did not show the slightest fear, and continued to speak:
"I said just now that the previous school believed that [the veterinary virus] is not the root cause of the phenomenon of "beastization" in humans——

Relying on the [Beastification Virus] itself, it cannot transform human blood into beast blood, nor can it turn human cells into beast cells, let alone rely on the infectivity of the virus to make humans "deteriorate" into beast-like Asian people.

The [Sublimation Ritual] must be used to allow [Beast Transformation] to proceed normally with a very low success rate.

So, what is it that caused the animalization of humans? "

He looked into the eyes of everyone present one by one.

Presumably in the next countless years, his words will be remembered by everyone.

"In my opinion, it is the [beast nature] of human beings.

Conclusion from my experiments: Humans and demihumans are not different—

Man is a beast!
In my opinion, the [Beastification Virus] just induces the [Beast Nature] in people's hearts - what turns people into beasts is the animal nature that is induced and inflated by humans themselves! "

His tone of voice and posture are impassioned:
"We are studying abnormal biology. Since the first day of class, when the teacher told us about the history of abnormal biology, he has repeatedly emphasized the uncontrollability of the [veterinary virus].

[Beast Virus] is uncontrollable. Even a research institution like the Rice University Research Institute, which has mastered a part of gene editing technology, cannot completely deconstruct the extraordinary power in [Beast Virus].

But once the original idea is changed—once the [vestary virus] is no longer regarded as a virus, but as a catalyst that induces the [animalism] in people’s hearts, we can pass some extraordinary items—whether it is blood , plants, organs of extraordinary animals, or others - we can use these things to change or even customize the veterinary virus! "

There was only fanaticism in his eyes.

He seems to have been preparing for this speech for a long time, so that the process of telling it is quite fluent, without using very academic language, and can even be understood by the worst students present:

"Starting from such a new point of view, we can try to deconstruct and reshape the "catalyst" of [vestification virus], and control the degree of its induction of animalism, thereby controlling the degree of [beastization] in humans.

Under such circumstances, we don't even need to resort to [Sublimation Ceremony] to control the direction of animalization!

It even allows people to choose the characteristics they want to transform into a beast—provided that he has the blood of that beast in his body.

And at that time, [Beast Transformation] will no longer be a degeneration into a beast, but a glorious evolution, the ascension of flesh and blood! "

He looked at the people who were completely stunned, held the baby in his arms, his eyes were red, and his tone quickened:
"There is a theory of sub-human races, and it must be the same for human beings! For some people with special blood, we can even induce the animal nature in their hearts from a more distant age, and make them [return to ancestors], making them—ancient human beings. Behemoth!"

"We have learned in the chapter of "Demihuman Ethnicity" that for demihumans, the stronger the bloodline, the easier it is for the sublimation ceremony to fail-have you ever thought that it is the sublimation ceremony itself? What's the problem?"

"As long as you give me time, I will soon be able to verify that the original sublimation ceremonies were just a joke, which is why there are so many brainless beasts in the subhuman race-they have never thought about how to control the animal nature! Even if they thought about it , and there is no good way!"

His display of fanaticism struck fear in some of the crowd.

"And once this process is successful—once I can develop a catalyst that can control [the degree of animal induction], it will be the most glorious evolution in human history!"

"And that process of evolution, I would like to call it—the perfect flesh and blood ascension ceremony!"

The voice fell, and the audience fell silent.

It was Anselm who broke the silence.

"Finished? Then, go to hell."

The long sword shining with holy light slashed towards Miao Yingchu, but Miao Yingchu didn't dodge or dodge, and laughed wildly to meet the sword!
The holy light split him in two, and just avoided the baby in his arms - it felt like Miao Yingchu was protecting the baby.

After the blink of an eye, everyone looked at Miao Yingchu who was lying in a pool of blood, but didn't realize what happened for a while.

Only Chen Yan's eyes flashed thoughtful.

The holy light did not disappear from Miao Yingchu's body, but ignited a golden flame that would not ignite the wooden floor and linen sheets.

In the golden flames, Miao Yingchu's body was completely burned.

The rest of the people looked at Anzem with more or less fear in their eyes, and those fears obviously existed for more than a day or two.

After killing Miao Yingchu with a sword, Anzem's eyes were lonely, the golden light on his body gradually dissipated, and he changed back to his previous appearance as a beautiful boy.

He bent down, picked up the baby on the ground, pulled the sackcloth sheet, and made a simple swaddle for the baby.

"The baby will be adopted by the choir."

His tone was very low, but no one dared to take it seriously.

"I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first."

Anselm carried the baby—he carried me, and went back to the attic.

"Ling, are you there?"

He sat at his little desk in the attic and looked me in the eyes as he placed me in the stack of papers I used to record.

I knew there was no way to deal with it, and I knew I couldn't afford to mess with him—if he got mad and slashed my attic with a sword, I would be finished, and I couldn't continue to record everything that happened in this apartment.

"I am." I responded to him.

He was lying on the edge of the small desk, his beautiful eyes full of weariness.

"Ling, were you created?"

He used the word "made".

I thought for a while and answered him:

"I don't remember anymore, I don't remember how I came here, but I probably understand that I am not a normal human soul—then, I was probably created by someone."

The news finally eased the serious expression on his face.

Seeing him relax, I also relaxed.

"So, Ling, what do you think the meaning of your existence is?"

Anselm asked a strange question, and I thought I had to think about it before I could answer it properly.

"The meaning of my existence is to record everything."

Ansem frowned:
"What's the point of that?"

I answered him:

"The record itself is meaningful."

I am a spirit born to record, although I no longer remember why I was recording.

After a moment of silence, Anzem lowered his eyes and lowered his voice a lot:

"Holy Light gave me a name: Anzem, which means [song] in the imperial language. This is the favor of Holy Light to me."

Oh shit, it turns out he just wanted to talk.

I feel like I'm going to be done. I heard things that I shouldn't have heard. According to the normal situation, when he finishes speaking, he will kill people to silence him.

Oh shit.

"Spirit, I am looking for the meaning of living."

"I was made like you...thing."

Damn, stop talking... I don't want to hear...

"Ling, are you my kind?"

He looked into my eyes and I'm sure he could see my spirit.

"Ling, I'm so lonely."

He began to sob softly.

Damn, it's another pervert who can't be seen on the surface.

This kind of perversion is more difficult to deal with than Miao Yingchu's perversion, which puts madness on the surface, because their perversion is hidden, outsiders can't find it, and they don't know when it will explode suddenly.

I don't care if he's alone, the other thing I care about-

At this moment, I saw those people in the apartment dispersed. They seemed to have discussed how to divide the apartment, so they went back to their respective homes.

And only Chen Yan stayed - he left the apartment and came to the alley to the south of the apartment.

There, a man was smoking a cigarette.

that man...

It turned out to be Miao Yingchu!

It was the living Miao Yingchu!

(End of this chapter)