winter era

Chapter 238 Desires and Dissatisfaction
A subtle look appeared on the lazy face.The face gradually distorted, as if recalling many bad things.A part of it was missing, and the fingers kept tapping on the table, making a rattling sound that made teeth ache.That decayed and restless smell made Olises feel something was wrong.Because it stinks.

"Can't you take care of the smell on your body?" So the sage said.

"To be honest, I don't understand your current state at all. I don't even know how you split your ego. It's like a person becomes two different individuals after being cloned. How is this difference in personality? Caused?"

"If you insist on asking." Kaos snapped his fingers.The stench that permeated the air disappeared immediately. "By the way, this is not difficult to understand. It's like if you peel off part of your own skin, he will grow back naturally. The spirit is actually the same thing, a small part of loss and cutting is completely okay make up for it by itself."

He said with a shrug.

"In other words, I'm just a excrement, a excrement that still has a function. To him, I'm just that function. It's not even a person, and his plan or something, I It's also very clear."

Kaos is actually not that outstanding.

He is a very gloomy man.He has a nose that looks a bit flat, and some pockmarks and freckles on his face.Greasy hair is too lazy to take care of, often tangled together and exudes a broken smell.Wearing the tattered gray cloth robe, the whole person fought in the corner, as if rotting away.Stare at everyone in this world with those gloomy eyes.

He didn't show any particular resentment, and he didn't show his teeth and claws like those legendary big devil kings. He was not so much a devil king, but a very gloomy person who was not good at taking care of himself.He especially likes to use his power to create something to assist his actions.For example, tapping the floor with the black wooden cane woven by his shadow, or leaning on his shadow chair like this, tapping on his desktop very gloomyly, waiting for the conversation to continue.

He is such a person.Even if the mind is divided, the brain becomes insensitive, and the whole person has problems, the essential aspects will not change too much.He himself was a very inactive person.Don't like those troublesome things.

So even if it is a split body, it will also inherit a little style.

"It's desire."

The corpse sitting on the chair conjured up a cigarette, took a few puffs, and said to Olisis in a muffled voice.

"He's not a real god, he's just a person. A person has corresponding desires. This kind of situation will naturally occur if the desires are not satisfied. Anxiety, not knowing the future, not following the procedure, this is a normal reaction , so I will come out."

"Because of the lack of confidence in the plan and the disapproval of others, the main reason is that he doesn't know what he is going to do. He doesn't know what the master above is going to do before he is willing to go down to earth. He just What he knows is that the spokesperson definitely came down. But he doesn't know the specific direction and who it is. He can only collect all the possibilities together. But you know, there are so many people in this world, and the possibilities are so great. Many, and he is unlikely to control everything under applause. So our appearance is only for some restrictions. Use split things to restrict things that do not exist. In this way, no one sacrifices anything, and no one will Hurt, simple little story. Nothing to notice."

But laziness incarnate obviously doesn't care about such small things.This guy with a distinct northern accent and an ancient emphasis from 4 years ago, with something stuck in his throat, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand with a gloomy expression, and slumped on a chair.Then said.

"Generally speaking, he is no different from a mental illness now. Although he was also mentally ill before, it is obvious that he is getting more and more serious now. It is so severe that no split personality can solve the problem. This level can be said It is unprecedented, and if it succeeds, it can be said that it will be unprecedented.”

But honestly, it doesn't really matter.

Kaos slumped in the chair and shrugged.

Successful, it can only be said that he successfully returned to his hometown, he defeated fate.But that is a matter of his body, and has nothing to do with the avatar.If it fails, then all will be prosperous and all will be lost, and everyone will finish the game together.

For Laziness, helping Kaos is just an obligation.But whether to help or not is his own business.In a hurry, it is not impossible for him to play a game with the main body.Like she said, he's just a piece of excrement, a dreg.Success or failure can only strengthen the probability of the ontology.It does him no good.Moreover, he himself is also the embodiment of laziness, and it is even less likely to ask for anything.So he'd rather just sit here than pass on a message or something.

"To put it bluntly, I don't like that body very much. His brain is full of words, and every word means going home. I really don't know where he got such an addiction to go back. What is it like to say this is a cage? Yes, does breaking through the cage mean freedom? It’s nothing more than falling into a bigger cage. It doesn’t make any sense at all.”

"We are just birds in a cage, singing wantonly under the gaze of others. They don't care what our calls mean, they only care whether our calls are pleasant. As for the meaning behind the good sounds What, no one will care. Similarly, what I think, that body will not care. He only cares about what I am doing, what I can do, and what I will do. As long as my behavior will not be His influence, or my behavior will not affect his plan, so I can do anything. That is to say, I am now a free person. A alive and kicking person."

"Then tell me, why should I give up my freedom to help you accomplish that damned, shit-like fate? Can you give me a reason to convince me to officially go out?"

The incarnation of laziness tapped on the table, looking indifferently at the sage who had a rather unsightly expression on the opposite side.It's like looking at a skeleton.

(End of this chapter)