Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 352 Xia Xiu's Enemy

Phrygian Asylum Site and Prison.

[Certification passed——]

The door of the prison facing him opened slowly, and Xia Xiu stepped in. His golden eyes surveyed the dim environment around him, and his gaze inevitably turned to the most eye-catching part of the prison.

In the dim prison, a heavy metal chair was placed extremely coldly. Behind the chair, the majestic and cold control panel waited quietly.Rows of buttons, switches, and lights form an eerie picture of control, like a baton of death, directing electricity mercilessly into the electric chair.

It sits in a deadly silence, surrounded by a depressing atmosphere, the seat and back of the electric chair are wrapped in old leather, and a woman with long red wavy hair is bound to the electric chair.

A strip of black cloth was wrapped around the prisoner's eyes, and a black sphere was also stuffed into the prisoner's mouth.

The black cloth strip above the head is cursed with [Silence], which restrains spiritual peeping, and the closure in the mouth is used to confine [Speaking Spirit].

The metal shackles are firmly tied to the red-haired woman's legs on the back of the chair. The ground under the chair is hard concrete, and there is no decoration around it. Only four heavy metal anklets are fixed on the ground to fix the prisoner's legs. , to ensure they cannot break free while being electrified, a series of straps and restraints are ready to bind the subject tightly to ensure she cannot escape.

There is a cushion on the head of the electric chair, and the dark color seems to be soaked with the prisoner's sweat.Immediately next to the headrest is an electrode shrouded in a translucent mesh metal cover, which is used to make contact with the prisoner's head, ensuring that the current can pass directly to the brain, and bundles of thick wires run from the ceiling. Drapes down to connect with the back of the electric chair.

Tread-tap-

The sound of footsteps echoed in the closed prison. Lisa Volyanova, who was restrained, raised her sweaty head, and her fine long hair was soaked in sweat, and she clung to her awkwardly and without aesthetic feeling. Her skin made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Volyanova has been here for two days. She hasn't had a drop of water in these two days, and the wound on her chest that was blasted by the fourth sword-bearer in the kingdom of heaven has healed, but the "gift" left by the other party is always there. Not tormenting her anymore, she found that she couldn't log out of this body projection, she was firmly imprisoned on this body.

At this moment, she felt a thick hand pressing on her cheek, lifting herself up, and the touch of unfamiliar fingers on her cheek brought a slight numbness.The palm lifted her cheek forcefully, and then, she felt the bondage of her lips fall down, followed by the strip of cloth.

The cloth strip was lifted suddenly, and a dazzling glare was projected into her eyes, as if suddenly entering the dazzling day from the night.

Volyanova's eyes couldn't adapt to the sudden brightness for an instant, her pupils shrank suddenly, and a painful expression appeared on her face.

Her eyes were tightly narrowed and her forehead wrinkled, trying to protect her vision under the strong attack of the light.There seemed to be invisible sparks jumping in the eye sockets, and the unbearable tingling sensation spread rapidly, making her twist her imprisoned body involuntarily, trying to avoid this piercing light.

After a while, she slowly got used to the strong light, and her eyes gradually returned to their normal state.

"Ms. Volyanova, we meet again."

In the strong light, Volyanova saw the cheek that made her hate and fear again, and the other's golden eyes had a soft smile that didn't match here at all.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm down the panic and discomfort in her heart.

The feeling of being suddenly illuminated is like being pulled out of a dark corner and exposed to the merciless light.At that moment, her heart seemed to be exposed to ruthless scrutiny, and she felt an unprecedented fragility.She didn't want to admit that fragility, so she replied to the blond-haired and golden-eyed young man with a sneer at the corner of her pale mouth:
"As a gentleman, it is very indecent to touch a girl's skin for a long time."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I left a bad impression on you." Xia Xiu showed an embarrassed expression on his face, his right hand slowly moved away from Volyanova's face, and his left hand held the strong The light adjusted the angle and continued to shine on the other party's pale cheek.

After doing this, he leisurely walked to the chair opposite the electric chair and sat down, quietly looking at the embarrassed Volyanova.

"Your way of kidnapping senior employees of other forces and wantonly using lynchings is completely different from the main purpose of your actions in diplomacy, and your lynching is really perfect. This will not be [Witch's Calamity] and [ The battle of the end of the middle] let's leave something behind.

I remember that during the War of Expulsion known as the Dark Age of Blood, the religious power of the kingdom of heaven in the world was completely corrupted, and the Church of the Holy Church monopolized many fields, including education, culture, law... They even dared to openly By distorting Eden's instructions, the Tribunal is almost becoming a dog of human forces. Youyang and even Edisi are afraid of you who are out of control. "

Volyanova showed a sarcastic expression at the blond youth, trying to provoke him to death.

Hearing Volyanova's death-seeking sarcasm, Xia Xiu raised his hand unhurriedly. He activated [Private Customization] through [Vasago]'s noble son's authority, and made a book titled "Suzheng The book of "War" was pulled out, and the name of the author of the book - St. Valentine was engraved on the bottom of the book.

This is the name of the first sword bearer in the kingdom of heaven.

"Yeah, that's why there will be a comprehensive reform of stripping secular power later, and internal rectification of wars. The sword-bearer also appeared at this time. The first sword-bearer stepped on the corpses of his colleagues in the past to take back the secular authority given by the kingdom of heaven; And the reason why the rightists in the current resolution assembly are so resistant to active intervention and the [Inspection Department] of the Administration Bureau is also because of the fear of losing control, they are afraid and afraid to raise the butcher's knife against their colleagues again-these things are clear Write it in the record book of the kingdom of heaven, put it in the library of the kingdom of heaven, and be vigilant to every angel who has just joined."

The blond young man changed into a comfortable sitting position, casually flipped through the books in his hands, and found a page with illustrations: [-] people in robes knelt and howled, the Pope's crown fell to the ground and was trampled on. Broken, bloodied angels cry blood in the rain.

Title page statement: Never explore the darkness rooted under the big tree of heaven, it is a scene more terrifying than hell.

"What has been done must be done again, and what has been done must be done again."

"Now I am also facing the same problem that Saint Valentine faced, taking back the authority of the kingdom of heaven, but this time the situation is a little different. The situation I am facing seems to be more complicated, but it is easier to handle." The blond youth Those golden eyes quietly erected like snake pupils, and he stared at Volyanova.

"If you want to discuss these so-called historical or moral issues with me, I don't mind talking to you. It doesn't take too much time. I just want the [indulgence] on you. I'm not interested in erasing your existence. After all, the Oneiroi tribe lives near [Iev City] in [Dreamland], and the terrifying person called [Avenger] lives on the nearby big lake. If I erase you, I guess I will risk being hunted down by the entire [Ibrahimovic City] and cursed by the evil god."

I'd rather you kill me now!

Volyanova looked at the blond angel and licked her dry lips.

"I checked your information. How can a person like you be an angel of heaven? Do you love human beings? I feel that you love yourself more, [King of Scarlet], [Xin Liezhi] or [Gate Master], [Crouching Chaos (God of Thousand Faces)], [Yellow King]... I think they would be more suitable for you." Volyanova asked the blond youth road.

Xia Xiu shrugged and replied with a smile:

"Eden loves me more. I love heaven, and of course I love humans, there is no doubt about it."

"I, or other sword-bearers in the kingdom of heaven, rarely take the initiative to gain knowledge from good and evil, which is stupid. Everyone maintains basic morality and moves towards the "want" in their hearts. Angels in high positions tend to increase their power, not just for survival.

[Human supremacy] is the description of the kingdom of heaven for the evolutionary goals that human beings can and should even pursue.Angels as individuals will transcend conventional morals and values, become creative individuals, transcend old moral restrictions and traditional concepts, and independently determine their own behavior and values.Angels are no longer bound by traditional religion and morality, but are able to create new values ​​and lifestyles, and pursue individual freedom and strength.

"Angels may not all love the group of human beings, but angels must love the transcendent nature of human beings. We are not fighting to protect second-hand goods, we are fighting for the transcendence of human beings. I am going to heaven because of the will to power in my heart. Dedicated fidelity, the drive and essence of life is the will to power, to grow and to change, to pursue these in order to enhance one's own being."

"I love the transcendent nature of man, and therefore, I love man."

"And what you said, they are worse in nature, they are essentially creating dependents. You know, humans have thoughts, and thoughts can't be killed. However, they can destroy thinking people : Their majesty makes human beings worthless before them.

They confuse the boundaries between greatness and badness to make human beings lose the motivation to move forward. They clear great thoughts and negate what they want to eliminate human happiness. They prevent human beings from thinking and thus control human beings. "

"They are the haters of humanity, they are the haters of humanity."

"The angels are their enemies, the kingdom of heaven is their enemy, and I am their enemy—to rebel against the gods who torment us forever is the destiny of angels, and it is the destiny of superman."

Volyanova opened her lips several times to say something, but when she stared into those golden eyes, she chose to shut up at the right time.

Snapped--

The blond young man closed the book in his hand, came to Lisa Volyanova again, looked down at her and said with a smile:
"Hand over the [indulgence note] in your hand, this is my last humanitarian statement, if you don't hand it over, then you will be imprisoned in this body forever, and it will be engraved on your body at that time In the deep darkness of the past, the [Ethics Committee] will only prompt and not interfere, because they advocate that all men are born equal—all men are born equal in personality.

Are Oneiroi humans?

You used to be a part of human beings, and later you believed in the king of [Fantasy Land], the Great Emperor of the Abyss; he hunted and killed other horrible people or their families with a stern and terrifying attitude, and sometimes he helped human beings, You are a part of what was once helped; He made you abandon your physical body and live forever in the [Dreamland], your spirit was stained with His glory and became immortal, so you call yourself a higher race..."

[Metatron] appeared behind Xia Xiu, he stretched out his hand and put it on Volyanova's head, [Supreme Hand] touched the essence of Volyanova, her face was In the pale light it looked terrifying, like a ghost in the snow.

[Don Quixote·Start——]
[Absurd Pollution · Closed Mind]
"Supreme Hand·Soul Touch—"

『Supreme Hand (Soul Touch + Mind Blocking) · Soul Black Box! 』

Volyanova's originally rosy lips were tightly closed at this moment and turned pale, almost no different from her face that had lost its color due to fear. Her eyes were wide open, full of indescribable despair and Fear, as if what she saw was not just as simple as an angel, but also an indescribable horror behind it.

That would be something crueler than death, stop him quickly! ! !
"Resurrection gives you a player-like mentality, and the reason you think you're superior is because death isn't real death—you know the saying 'Only death lives forever'? Just or not, right or wrong, I, Heaven , the angels have always played the role of death in the eyes of the enemy, and we have given something more cruel than violence, that is, real death.

"Yes, death, death to the enemy, death to the gods, true death to all."

"I have given too many real deaths to enemies along the way. Naturally, I have also seen those guys who are arrogant because they are 'undead'. They are all dead now. Although it is troublesome to execute you, for the Oneiroi race, there is What is more terrifying than death is eternal imprisonment and spiritual annihilation."

"I know that during these two days of claustrophobia, you actually used your spirituality to let yourself fall into a deep sleep. Humans or other races are basically able to achieve the state of spiritual complacency. So, have you ever experienced real spiritual confinement? Do you know how? Destroy a man's mind?"

【Metatron】holding Volyanova's soul central passage linking to [Fantasy Land], layers of [mythical factors] spread from his hand, these factors are not destroying, but fixing , if he does his best, he will permanently fix this channel.

And this means that Volyanova will always be with this body, even if the body dies, she will live like a walking corpse on top of the body, because her soul is immortal in the spirit realm of the great abyss emperor, but she Never being able to return to His arms, she will live in death.

"You experience what it's like to be claustrophobic first, and I'll seal off your spirituality and throw you into the black box of your mind—at first, you'll have difficulty concentrating, memory loss, confusion and cognition. Disorder occurs, and within the black box, individuals often suffer from sensory deprivation; subsequently, psychological problems such as depression, anxiety, panic attacks, hallucinations, and delusions may be exacerbated as the confinement lasts; Suicidal tendencies or self-injurious behavior  …”

Volyanova was imprisoned in an eternal psychic black box, isolated from the outside world and unable to communicate with others.

a week?
a month?

a year?
Volyanova feels like a century has passed.

On the electric chair, Volyanova's trembling eyelids blinked rapidly. She wanted to break free from the boundless fear of darkness, but the image of fear was deeply engraved in her pupils, her soul, her Spirituality, in her everything.

Her eyes reflected not only her own terror, but also the despair brought about by the deep, long and unknowable unknown.

In her pupils, it seemed that the darkness of the abyss was about to move, dancing with fear, devouring the last of her reason.

"No, no, stop, please, stop..."

[Metatron] stopped her hand, Volyanova gasped heavily, her face was engraved with the deepest despair, while the blond young man in front raised his left hand to face Looking at her, the watch on it flashed fluorescent light, engraving the passage of time.

"One minute, just one minute."

The blond young man approached Volyanova, stretched out his hand to caress the frightened face, and whispered to her softly:

"Hand over the [indulgence] poor boy, it's a good thing for everyone."

(End of this chapter)