I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Seeing Chris, who was gradually becoming more honest, the man nodded in satisfaction.

He sat back in his seat again, crossed his legs again, with a cigarette butt in his mouth: "First, introduce yourself. Oh, you don't need to introduce, mainly I will introduce you to you."

"As for my name, you don't need to know it, but people on the road call me 'prophet'," he pointed to himself, "yes, that's what you think, I can see the future."

See... the future?
Listening to the man's words, Chris blinked.

She thinks this guy is probably out of his mind.

And the prophet on the opposite side also shrugged: "Okay, this is normal. After all, until now, the first time I met, I was deceived by my name, and there is no one else except Hermes." .”

"However, I am indeed a prophet," he leaned back on the chair, "and unlike other prophets, I can see far, far, far into the future."

Hearing these words, Chris finally couldn't help but speak: "So you're looking for me now because my future has something to do with you?"

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She still hasn't forgotten what she heard Hermes say not long before she lost her memory.

"The Prophet" needed her, he said.

Hearing Chris's voice, the Prophet snapped his fingers: "That's right! IQ is good, brat."

He spat the cigarette butt aside, and at the same time took out another one and lit it on his mouth: "But there are still some problems with what you said. To be precise, it's not me, but someone from the future."

The Prophet bit his cigarette butt and said slowly: "However, that's all for later. You don't need to know too much right now-I'm going back to your memory before Hermes did something to you, but This does not mean that you will not go back later. Even if time is the law above the soul, unfortunately I am not time itself. It is a trick to use time to reunite your soul like this, to completely integrate you It's not normal to be together."

"So it's a pity," the prophet pointed at Chris. "Now you are only temporarily awake, and soon you will return to that chaotic state. Because 'you' has been divided into two, one in the In my hand, and one in Hermes' hand."

Hearing this, Chris's face became a little pale.

"Why me?" she asked.

Seeming to have guessed what question Chris would ask, the Prophet answered almost instantly: "It's a matter of luck, or that's how fate is."

"Who made me meet Hermes here, and who made you happen to have a very high level of consciousness?" The prophet spread his hands, "It can only be said that all the chances and coincidences came together to make it happen. You are now. After all, fate is like this, and everything is a given. It’s just like that sentence, oh, it seems to be a gift from fate, with a clearly marked price or something..."

Scratching his head, the Prophet looked at Chris.

He said casually: "Anyway, you don't have to be too sad. Although you are 'dead', it doesn't matter - people are always going to die anyway. Not to mention that kind of nonsense future, if you can After living for so long, I’m afraid you wish you could die now.” …

"But it's a pity that most people can't understand this. Hey, who told you to be different from me, and didn't see such a mess like a pile of shit?"

The Prophet sighed: "But forget it, people have to do something. If you don't do anything, what is the difference from salted fish?"

Saying so, he stood up and walked around behind Chris.

"Listen, Chris Chalactu," he said, using Chris's first name, but with a surname she didn't understand at all, "you are probably still immersed in this memory and cannot extricate yourself. I can Understood—after all, the soul that Hermes nurtured is too powerful, not to mention that she passed through the hands of a certain guy and became stronger than before."

"But even so, you should remember that you are a 'witch'. As a 'disaster', the world is a puppet dancing in your hands. All other humans and alien species are just your pawns, and you are absolutely objective and neutral Mediator, or do you not even have this self-awareness?"

As he said that, he muttered to himself: "What the hell, is my relationship with you so bad? I've been with you for more than 100 years, but I can't compare to that guy for a few days? Although I understand that guy does have potential , and infinite possibilities, but you are too fond of the new and tired of the old, right?"

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"What are you... talking about?" Chris was puzzled.

She felt her head hurt more and more.

This is probably a sign that the law of time is about to be lost, and her soul is torn apart again.

And the man standing behind her sighed: "Hey, there is no way, the daughter I raised will definitely run away with other wild men."

"Listen to Chris, everything before is meaningless, and you can pretend that you didn't listen to it. But now, you must remember this sentence."

The man put his hand on Chris's head: "Prophet, if you have sneaked into this guy's dream, then you may be able to hear my voice. In order for my voice to be conveyed, I will dissipate her My memory went back secretly for a while. Only in this way can I hide it from Hermes. After all, his attainments in the soul are really amazing, and he also knows that I can use memory to go back in time."

As he said that, the man laughed with a proud expression on his face: "But he must not have guessed that even after a long time, I can still use the witch's body to push her back, making this also a 'gram. One of Liz' memories."

"Thanks to this method, I was able to tell you something without Hermes noticing it. After all, in order to check and balance me, that guy would definitely not take the initiative to fuse the witch and spy on Chris's memory — Unless he wants to lose a card that disgusts me, otherwise, these memories are complete and secret."

Grabbing Chris's head, the man's voice gradually became serious: "Actually, there is not much I need to tell you. First of all, you haven't forgotten your goal, right? Dive into the abyss of heaven and completely end the alien species. If you want Achieve this goal, and you can take advantage of what I have given you."  …

"Do you still remember the method of becoming the origin?" the man said, "It cheated the underlying logic, and thus derived several different methods. There is the Pale Lady, there is the Starscream, and there is also the witch's own unique method."

"After becoming the origin, they will no longer be bound by time. This means that they can escape the control of time and become existences beyond time. This is bad news for you, but it is not."

Turning to the front of Chris, looking directly into Chris's eyes, the man said word by word: "Although the origin will no longer be bound by time, they are also unable to be identified by other underlying logic! This is also true. It means that they are living 'invisible people' in the entire Tianyuan!"

"The laws of alien species are attached to the laws of human beings. Because of certain characteristics, it can even escape the inspection of other underlying laws. But this is because the laws do not have consciousness, they are like rigid machines, and ignore Such a false existence of heterogeneity... However, the 'origin' is different! As heterogeneous species that have been reborn and are not recognized by the underlying laws, not only will they not be affected by time, even the recognition of heterogeneous laws...is useless to them! "

Grabbing Chris's hair, the man grinned: "You can probably understand this, right?"

"That's right, the laws of alien species can't be found, but that's for ordinary people. If it's 'origin', you can find it! In other words, the origin is your detector!"

do not understand at all.

Chris stared at the man with wide eyes, completely unable to understand what the guy was talking about.

She just felt that this guy's expression seemed a little...excited.

"In the future when I entered Tianyuan, I didn't find the law of alien species, let alone cut it," the man's voice gradually amplified, "So, I began to think of a way. Since the origin can detect alien species, then I can cultivate it myself. Wouldn't it be good to have a few 'origins'?"

"Or, should I simply become an origin myself?"

He let go of his hand, looked at his palm, and his smile gradually became bitter: "But if I want to become the origin, I have to give up my human body. Similarly, after I am no longer a human being, the law of time will also leave me. And go. So I have not made up my mind, I guess, I will consider whether to continue or change my life form when my life is about to end."

"In short, I have prepared several plans. No matter who becomes 'Origin', she can become your detector."

Looking at Chris, the man's expression gradually became firm: "I specially arranged for Han Qianqiu's adoptive mother and abused her, and then led Qi Guang over. If Qi Guang saw her, he would definitely rescue her, and if you want to be with her If the official is on the line, then you will definitely have a good relationship with Qi Guang. In this way, you will be able to meet Han Qianqiu, and Han Qianqiu will also have a close feeling for you because you have a similar aura to me; "

"I showed Hermes my ability, so that Hermes had to fear me when he wanted to cooperate with me. For this reason, he had to find a way to restrict me. And when he first When I hear that I want someone 'specially', I will definitely feel that this person is extremely important to me. As the master of the soul, he will definitely choose to divide the soul. In addition, he has no way to cultivate a person as a 'sage', Moreover, the human soul cannot be spotless. For this reason, he will definitely choose to reincarnate that soul continuously, let her experience exactly the same experience every moment, and then recycle it at the end..." …

"And the third one is Starscream. I will go to Ji Shen soon and let Starscream's soul rest in Ji's soul..."

Sitting on the chair, the man laughed and said: "In this way, three known 'origins', three human beings who trust you! These three origins will have absolute control in your hands, you You will be able to completely restrict them and completely become their masters! At that time, they will be able to become your detectors and tools to cut off the alien laws for you!"

He has gone crazy.

This is Chris' deepest feeling for the man in front of her.

This kind of madness is not because of his movements or expressions, but the way he feels.

It's like a gambler who has exhausted everything, and after finding the last possible way to turn the tables, he directly pushes everything on the poker table, and then looks at the dice on the table with red eyes.

Thinking of this, even though her brain was getting more and more painful, Chris shrank back subconsciously.

She was a little scared.

This is probably the most authentic reaction of a normal person to a gambler who has lost his eyes.

On the other side, the man was still talking to himself: "I guess you will probably ask now, if you push this way to make a heterogeneous species the origin, what about those people who died halfway?"

"Ha, so your concept is still too weak. If a million people die can save a trillion or even infinite human beings, then why should you care about the lives of those 100 million people? In the final analysis, morality and belief are nothing more than It is the shackles imposed on us by society, and there is no need to follow them too much."

"Am I crazy? Probably, since I came to this era, I have been completely crazy. Yes, I escaped, I can't bear such a big responsibility, I escaped. But don't I also leave you Is it a means to solve the problem? This is the 'Origin', and it is the origin that you can hold on to the rein firmly, after all this, can it be said that I am not working hard enough?"

Looking at the empty field, the man's expression was a bit strange: "Yeah, yeah, you always have something to say! You can bear this mission, but I can't! All of you can, so all of you have failed , all restarted, all went backwards, and all became the nourishment of time! As for me, although I escaped, I became the only key to breaking the situation for you!"

"Of course I know that many people will die, but if so many people don't die, then there will be more deaths in the future! Can you find a better way? Even people like Hermes who have been immersed for thousands of years can't do it. If you find the time, can you control the time and turn everything back completely?! If you can’t, just use my method! Sacrifice these three alien species, and sacrifice them to become a million people on the road of 'origin'!"

A brief silence.

After a while, he slammed heavily on the stone next to him.

"I'm probably completely crazy," the man said to himself, "I would imagine that you would appear in front of me and quarrel with me, obviously you and I both know—the future of the prophet is impossible to predict .”

"Maybe I really hope that someone can come and scold me, after all, this is really..." …

He didn't say anything after that.

But Chris was so dizzy that it was almost difficult to understand his words.

Just after her consciousness was about to be torn apart completely.

She heard the man's last words and the temperature of his hand on her head.

"I run away, I know, I'm a disgraceful, greedy sinner," he said, "but I want to fix everything like we do, like everyone else."

"Lots of people died, people I loved, people who loved me, people I hated, people who hated me, all died. As the furthest walker, I have suffered more than the rest of us. I I'm not trying to justify anything, I'm just saying... I've risked everything."

"If it's really impossible, I will try to become a different species. It's not good. You and I both know that the birth of a different species distorts a person's thought and will. And what is the deepest thing in our thoughts and obsessions? ?”

"Yeah, that's right, the 'prophet', this is where our obsession is deepest. This thing that imprisoned our identity and made us surpass other people will become the root of my distortion. Distorted from my consciousness The alien species will probably become the one who has the deepest obsession with the Prophet. But don’t worry—I will kill Nostradamus, and he will have no effect on you.”

As he said that, he smiled wryly: "However, I probably will fail."

"I'm sorry, really."

After saying this, Chris's soul was completely torn apart.

In a dark space.

The huge Chris looked up at the red scarf standing in the dark space.

"Prophet?" she said.

She looked more than just Chrissy at this moment.

On the contrary, it is more like a combination of Chris and... Song Qingci.

Bai Ling silently watched the witch lying on the ground, and Song Qingci in the distance.

"I really didn't think," he pulled off his red scarf, revealing his pale neck, "you've done so much, but what's the point?"

"No matter how many people are killed to achieve the final result, these people who died are all dead, and this will not change. There is no doubt that many people died because of your bold plan, and there may be more in the future."

Taking out the potion from his pocket, Bering slowly pushed it into his body.

"So let me put an end to this once and for all," said the purple and red light that glowed in his boyish holes. "Is time hard to deal with? I guess not?"

"Not only will I completely cut off the law of alien species, but I will also take the law of time as my own. I will rewind everything...to a time when nothing happened. No one will die because of monsters, and no one will be killed by monsters. Twisted into a monster. No one, likewise, would torture himself in pain."

His hair gradually changed from black to gray, and Bering said decisively: "No matter what the problem is, I will solve it. If I can't solve it, then I will kill myself. Let the next one deal with this problem, and I will give it to me." Give the deepest hint, so that I can accept everything to save the world without hindrance—even if I die ten thousand and ten million times for it, it's the same!"

"I'd like to see what a sick bastard this 'time' who put the shackles on me is!"