Mystery: Days and Nights of Struggle with the Research Society

Chapter 144 A clueless conversation

When Su Ya opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a familiar chair back and the mysterious symbol shaped like the sun on the chair back.

Then, his eyes were attracted by a small hand resting on the edge of the armchair.

It was an extremely young and immature hand with slightly darker skin color and some mysterious patterns painted on it, belonging to a baby.The wrist of this hand is extremely thin and looks extremely fragile and immature, making people worry that it will break in the next moment.

But when Su Ya saw this hand and the mysterious patterns on its palm, his mind exploded.

At this moment, he seemed to see the thick darkness through that hand, and heard murmurs that contained a lot of knowledge and extreme madness.His gaze seemed to have penetrated the exposed mysterious patterns, penetrated the unknown land of infinite height and infinite distance, and came to a place between a rolling gray mist.

"It doesn't seem to be working." A slightly male voice sounded. Su Ya vaguely felt that this voice was familiar, as if he had heard it once before, but for a while he couldn't remember where he heard it.

"Lord." A slightly soft but majestic voice said with some helplessness, "You attack the seal like this?"

"It's okay, Saslier." The deep but magnetic voice said with a smile, "Social practice is the only criterion for testing truth, isn't it?"

"This is the content of the debate. Forget it, Lord, have you accomplished anything in practice?"

"The reaction between this gray fog and the sea of ​​chaos is very interesting, and I also have some more interesting guesses." A deep and magnetic voice laughed, "If my guess is correct, one day, within this gray fog, Someone will come out.”

"Sasril, I remember there is a city not far from here?"

"Yes, Lord." Dark Angel Sasril replied in a soft voice, "Moon City is the closest city to here."

"Convey it to Yuecheng for me. From today on, their task is to guard this gray fog and pay attention to whether anyone comes out of the fog."

"If you can, try to find a way through this fog within your ability."

"Lord, what do you mean?" Saslier seemed a little surprised.

"Western Continent." The voice of the Creator was filled with a deep sigh. He did not continue to answer, but bent down and picked up the young angel who had been silent since arriving here, his eyes closed tightly and curled up into a white snake ball. , smiled.

"Uroleus's restart was too sudden this time. Let's take him back first." As he said that, the Creator touched the motionless snake dumpling holding his tail in his arms, and handed him to the person standing on the other side who was always there. The pure white angel who said nothing but looked at the Creator with a pious expression.

The picture stopped here, and after watching the whole scene, which seemed to be covered with a ton of mosaics, where only a few blurry figures could be seen vaguely, and the sound was not clear, Su Ya's mind seemed to explode. It felt like my brain was going to explode.

Terrifying murmurs that no human being could describe penetrated his ears, causing all the blood vessels in his head to bulge, as if they were about to explode.

Su Ya fell to the ground without saying a word, rolling and twisting as he struggled amidst the murmurs. He felt that everything in front of him seemed blurred and broken, and blood vessels and veins protruded, as if they had turned into squirming. The thick, venomous snake tried to escape from his body.

The large and small wounds caused by the battle with Megoose just seemed to begin to explode, and his skin cracked inch by inch, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

True Creator. What are you going to do? Fellow Maozi, I am going to be killed by you.

Will I be the first Extraordinary person to die because of looking directly at the body of the true god in the middle and low sequences? Such a thought suddenly popped up in Suya's mind.

Perhaps it is because he has been seeking death since the beginning of time travel. He has seen true gods and angels in his future vision countless times, and his body's resistance is almost full. Therefore, although Suya is in great pain at this time, he is also Not to the point of immediately losing control.

Just looking at the True God across the endless void is indeed completely different from the feeling of actually being face to face with the True God's consciousness.
Although fellow Maozi is definitely not here in full, and perhaps this carrier will not last long, for Su Ya now, there is probably not much difference between looking directly at him and looking directly at the true god - both are dead.

"You don't have @#$%^ with you?"

Just when Su Ya could no longer hold on, he suddenly heard a hoarse voice full of surprise and helplessness. Then, a cold and evil breath came from that direction, spreading and climbing up his body.

I didn't bring anything with me. Fellow Maozi seemed to be quite gentle to me. Is it because he regained consciousness?It's strange. There seems to be no mention in the original work that the true Creator will regain consciousness due to the advent ceremony. Otherwise, He could just find a few more places to descend.

Su Ya was thinking in a daze, and soon he felt an extremely cold and evil feeling touch him.

Spiritual intuition issued a strong warning at this moment, and Su Ya suddenly woke up completely.

He felt that his flesh and blood were being healed, and the blood flowing out of the many wounds on his body was flowing backwards. The many burst blood vessels began to heal automatically after the blood flowed back. The raised veins gradually calmed down, and he soon fully recovered. He was in a completely intact state, with no more wounds on his body.

After a few seconds, the cold and evil feeling left Suya's body, and everything returned to its original state.

Even his silver-white hair, which had been dyed with six bottles of hair dye the afternoon before, fell off on its own, and brand new ankle-length flaxen hair grew out, which was even smoother and more beautiful than before.

"." Su Ya grabbed a strand of newly grown hair dumbfounded, her blue eyes widened, and she looked blankly at the dark-skinned baby sitting on the armchair opposite, and was speechless for a moment.

Fellow Maozi, did the Hanged Man let you use his power to control flesh and blood like this?

But it should be said that flesh and blood magic is also very effective when used for beauty. It is simply easier to use than a witch!Ji Guanghui would really be underestimating his talent if he didn't open a beauty salon to make millions.
"It can't be used for plastic surgery, no." The baby who was sitting cross-legged on the 'Sun Throne' and was very calm suddenly interrupted Suya's thoughts. Then he paused and controlled the baby that suddenly became extra well-behaved for some reason. His armchair turned around, faced Su Ya, and said:

"You can't pinch your face, you can't have infinite health bars, and you can't have bugs." Ah, how do you know what I'm thinking about? Could it be that even if the true god's personality is only left in the 'Hanged Man' path, the true creator still remains Do you have some of your former abilities as the best psychiatrist in the world?

Something is wrong. Thinking of this, Suya was a little uneasy - the situation of the real Creator seemed completely different from what he thought. He was not crazy and had a clear mind, but his attitude towards himself was too gentle and normal.

For a great being who once stood at the top of this world, this too ordinary attitude itself is the biggest abnormality.

Ordinary people - extraordinary people - demigods - angels - true gods - the old days. Each level represents a huge gap.

Although he is now a Sequence 6 Beyonder, for the True Creator who was once half a pillar in charge of the five paths of omniscience and omnipotence, he may not be much better than the ants that can be seen everywhere on the ground.

Even if you are a fellow countryman, you won’t
And even if the True Creator is a true and enthusiastic God who is particularly good to his fellow villagers, His current state shouldn’t be like this. Wait, could He have already merged with Adam?When Su Ya thought of this, the expression on his face became uncontrollably horrifying.

"You?" Su Ya carefully looked at the baby who was sitting in the armchair facing him, with a calm and peaceful expression. He tentatively opened his mouth somewhat uneasily, wanting to ask something but not knowing how to ask.

The figure sitting on the 'Sun Throne' in front of him looks extremely childish. His body, which is two circles smaller than an ordinary newborn baby, is slightly unreal, and his darker skin is covered with strange deep black tattoos. The lines, the young body sitting cross-legged on the large armchair, looked a little strange.

"Sulia Auchinleck, I've wanted to see you for a long time." The baby's face of the True Creator has three eyes, two of which are closed like normal humans, only the middle one is located The huge blood-red eye between the eyebrows opened and looked at Su Ya critically.

"I have sent down an oracle. From now on, Prophet Palka will become the new leader of the Aurora Society." He declared calmly and without rejection, "You can do whatever you want, I won't care, and don't come. Seek Ourolius."

"Ah?" Su Ya was stunned for a moment. For a moment, he almost suspected that he heard it wrong - what does it mean that Prophet Palka will become the new leader of the Aurora Society!Do I not know if there is such a prophet? !That's just something I made up and it doesn't exist.

I am a Sequence 6, how can I give you such a big Aurora to be the leader? Fellow Maozi, please wake up. As a human being and a god, you cannot buy and sell by force.

Su Ya had a lot of things to say in his heart for a moment, but he raised his head and his eyes fell on the somewhat illusory baby. When he looked into the huge upright pupil, he didn't know why he couldn't say a word of rejection. In the end, he could only nod his head and reluctantly agreed.

"I obey your will." Su Ya bowed slightly and sighed in his heart, feeling a little panicked now.

Although it is said that he rose to the top and became the leader of a huge secret organization, this should be a good thing. But the premise is that this secret organization is not called the Aurora Society.

Although the Aurora Society is powerful and has many extraordinary beings, the divine envoys are at least powerful in the mid-level, and there are many saints.Overall, the Aurora Society is actually no worse than any church of the true God, and may even be stronger.

——After all, other churches don’t have a king of angels as a thug.

But although the Aurora Society is very powerful, it is an out-and-out terrorist organization. Everyone in the entire Northern Continent is shouting for beatings. It is the kind of secret organization that no church or official welcomes.The crazy beauties of the Aurora Society may be because they listen to too much rap from the True Creator. Their spirits are often more unstable and crazy than other extraordinary people.

He is only a Sequence 6, and he can’t ask Ourolius for help. How can he take care of the Aurora Society? Moreover, I came here to sabotage the Aurora Society’s actions. How come I ended up becoming the leader of the Aurora Society in the end because I ruined the ceremony of your coming to reality? Woolen cloth?

Fellow Maozi, is there something wrong with you?

Su Ya was puzzled and couldn't understand how things developed into what they are now.

The huge vertical pupil of the True Creator looked at Su Ya. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to Su Ya, but his eyes stayed on Su Ya's empty neck for a moment, and in the end he just shook his head and sighed. , did not continue.

"You don't have to pray to me. If you need to pray, you must take the 'sacred bones' with you." He reminded.

'Sacred bones'?Are you referring to the cross?Su Ya was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask again, but found that the baby body of the true creator had been completely wrapped in dark lines at some point, and at the same time it became more and more illusory, and the huge vertical pupils on the childish face were also Coldness and madness began to spread, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

"." The illusory dark baby gave him a final deep look, without leaving any more words, but gently patted the 'Sun Throne' beneath him.

With this movement of His, the blazing white light burst out from the armchair again, completely enveloping this half-illusory, half-real baby body on which the true Creator's will rests.A large amount of black gas evaporated from the armchair, and finally melted into the light and flames, leaving only the completely melted floor under the armchair.

Su Ya moved the palms covering his eyes and looked towards the armchair, where he saw a blood-stained, curled up umbilical cord with traces of fire.

The true Creator has left. This time it is truly over.

Tingen will be fine. Now only Ince Zangwill and 008 are left
Su Ya breathed a sigh of relief, supported the wall with one tired hand, and showed a slightly forced smile.

Countless questions and mysteries were still swirling in his mind. The unexpected appearance of the true Creator made him feel as if he had entered a vortex full of mist. He could not escape or struggle out of it, and could only passively drift with the flow.

"It's useless to think so much now. Even a Sequence 6 like me can't intervene in this kind of game at the divine level." Su Ya said silently to himself, unable to help but reveal a wry smile.

He leaned against the wall to rest for a while, then stood up to find a box to put away the umbilical cord - next he had to go to the Blackthorn Security Company to meet up with Klein, and there was a 008 waiting for him to pick it up. .

"Sulia, you-"

Suddenly, a low-pitched male voice sounded, but it stopped abruptly the next moment.

Su Ya turned around and happened to see Mr. Azik, who had messy hair and looked a little embarrassed, hurriedly walking out of the spirit world and looking at him and the umbilical cord in his hand in surprise.

(End of this chapter)