Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 214 Would You Rather Watch Me Die Than Call My Name?

Human beings are nothing but ants floating on the surface of the sea of ​​psionic energy.

So it's very interesting to watch them.

Watching these ants struggle, fear, and show their humanity under the waves of danger and death is really an interesting game.

That was something she had never seen before after living in the chaotic and ignorant spiritual world for many years.

Although the present world is a harsh environment full of filth and odor for creatures in the spirit world, the immutability of the spirit world sometimes seems a bit boring.

When did you start to have a lingering interest in this dirty and cramped world?
It seemed that it was the first time that he accidentally drifted from the spirit world to this world, and when he found himself falling from the gorgeous and warm heaven to the dark and filthy hell, he stretched his body wantonly to vent.

Seeing an ugly and small fleshy creature below him protecting another of its kind, facing the psionic storm she casually set off under extreme despair, his face burst out with a resolute and unrepentant gleam beyond his own limit psionic.

Although the so-called eruption was like a spark barely ignited under an avalanche, it still surprised her a little.

It is obviously as humble and insignificant as a speck of dust, but she has never seen such extremely strong emotions in the spirit world before, and can even ignite a tiny bit of psionic energy in that creature, even if it is still extremely small in her eyes. Weak, at least it can barely be regarded as a sparkling spark.

Curiously, she raised her paw, and extinguished the spark, and by the way, killed the same kind that was behind the fleshy creature.

So with the extinguishment of this weak spark, the firmness and determination exuded by the creature turned into extreme despair and fear in an instant.

This made her feel an inexplicable joy, like a child drowning an ant by clapping his hands happily.

He would not feel sad or pity for this ant, he would just think it was so interesting, and then his brain would be excited and active, thinking about other interesting ways to kill this group of ants.

Later, she encountered many such sparks, and she raised her paw to press them out one by one. This is really an addictive game.

She knew that these creatures were called humans.

The intense and extreme emotions displayed on them that might even ignite psionic energy come from something called emotion and humanity.

She is more and more addicted to this kind of game, teasing and playing with human beings tirelessly, watching them erupt for so-called certain people and certain things, watching them fall into despair and fear after being extinguished by her hope, that grain The sparkling faint sparks were extinguished time and time again by her own hands.

But what she didn't notice was that, through repeated observations and repeated games, she became more and more aware of human beings, but she was also polluted again and again, getting closer and closer to possessing humanity.

She transformed her original body form in the spirit world into the appearance of an evil dragon in human stories, and she even mimicked a human form, a silver-haired and big-breasted loli, who looks obedient, innocent and beautiful, weak and deceitful.

She likes to see human beings burst into a faint light in a desperate and dangerous situation, and then press it out with her own hands, watching them struggle and fear, but she has never personally experienced what fear is like.

She almost never ends in the game herself. Even if she shows up occasionally, it is just a play that gives a little hope and then gives people despair. She has never entered human society in person, and has such a close relationship with human beings in person. Get along with each other.

But these days, since she took Xia Ming away, some deep and unknown changes have quietly occurred along with the two of them getting along.

She used to treat him as an ant and a toy, yet she got along so well with him.

Without her noticing, the pollution accumulated over the years quickly spread in her mind.

Those who are close to ink are black and those who are close to vermilion are red. She used to be a spiritual life without emotion and humanity, but after years of accumulation, she has actually been quietly assimilated by this world.

She played with human beings and regarded them as pawns in the game, but she didn't know that she was also polluted and exported in the reverse direction during the game, and she was no longer the former self mentally and spiritually.

It's just the short time with Xia Ming for more than ten days, some false contact and tenderness, which gave her a chance that he might help her, that he had such a trace of sincerity and tenderness towards her.

Upon realizing this, a sudden terror seized her soul.

She found that she was pursuing humanity unconsciously, longing to have it.

Why is she not bored, why is she not tired of having produced so many tragedies, despairs and horrors?
She was fascinated by the brilliance of humanity, but it did not belong to her, so extinguishing them, destroying them, would please and delight her.

She was actually taking the initiative to turn herself into the same life as those ants and garbage.

Thinking of this, Xiaobai's body trembled with fear, but the more frightened she was, the sadder she found that no matter how she resisted, she was completely polluted by this world and by human beings.

She may not be human, but she has been assimilated by pollution, and she has the emotions that only humans have.

In the cold snowy night, she was surrounded by crimson flames, she had nowhere to escape, and was stared to death by Theresia like a prey.

She just lowered her head sadly, looking at Xia Ming's cold eyes below.

"Die, you dragon!"

Teresia's heroic voice fluttered in the night sky. She raised her sword, and her long fiery red hair danced along with the flames. The raging fire suddenly burned even more blazingly, as if she wanted to bring this head to the north for countless sins. At this moment, the evil dragon will be completely judged and wiped out.

Xia Ming didn't speak, didn't plead for her, and there was no trace of unbearable or pity in his eyes.

The flame and the sword are approaching, approaching, her skin has already felt the high temperature that will burn the internal organs, and her throat has already felt the sharpness that is about to tear.

Xia Ming just looked at her coldly, nothing changed.

He only wants her dead.

Xiaobai closed his eyes in pain.

Is this... the fate and sorrow of falling into this world as a foreign species?
Either be assimilated by this world, or be annihilated by it.

She created countless despairs and tragedies in her life, but she pushed herself step by step into the abyss of despair and tragedies.

So, is this the final ending that belongs to me?
She suddenly thought of the day when Xia Ming was taken back to the lair, he tried to check his gender, and at the same time he casually named himself.

first name.

When she was drifting in the spirit world, she didn't have the concept of a name in her mind. At that time, she was just a beast with no human nature and simple thinking.

In this world, she is called evil dragon by countless human beings, and that is just a nickname. She cooperated with the Ice King, but he didn't give her a name, they just took what they needed.

The name is the beginning of a person's self-awareness, self-owning and humanity, and the anchor point of a person's foothold in the world.

"noob."

"Is it okay for me to call you that?"

She still remembered that he shrugged and asked indifferently.

It turned out that it was at that time that irreversible changes began to flow, and her sorrow and ending were doomed.

It's just that in the end, when death was imminent and there was no escape, the person who named her would rather watch her die coldly and indifferently than call her name.

laugh!
Theresia's great sword pierced the air and pierced her chest.

(End of this chapter)