Him and their stars

Charlie's eyes widened in shock. At the end of the expanding and expanding space, she vaguely saw a shadow, and there was a slight fluctuation at the end of her vision and gray fog. She also vaguely felt a familiar yet dangerous spiritual pressure.

But then, that wisp of heart-stopping fluctuations disappeared silently into the gray mist. The changes in an instant made her even begin to suspect that this was just her own illusion.

She retracted her horrified expression and glanced around suspiciously. However, what was within the field of vision was still an indescribable gray fog, and Xiang couldn't see clearly anything more than ten meters away.

The young master clearly knew something. She thought seriously about her current problems and considered all the

The chrysalis opposite seemed not to realize the change in Charlie's expression at all. Of course, it is possible that He is now a chrysalis and no longer has eyes as an organ. The luster flickers brightly and dimly in the purple-red gaps on the pupa carapace, like a flickering will-o'-the-wisp.

It was a dark voice that was not human, but more like the ravings of a different species: "I am the master of the insect swarm. I am the brain of the insect swarm. I am the will of the insect swarm. However, this kind of me will remain unchanged forever. Over the years, I finally realized a truth, even with an eternal life form like mine, there are limits."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Charlie glanced at the other party, but still derived her perception into the gray mist.

"I am the master, Miss Chalamier, and I am just the master. Such a traditional master has its limits, and I need more possibilities from you. So, your father, Earl Salvin, and I reached a deal. .”

"trade……"

"Yes, why can't the independent individual representing human beings and the supreme will representing the hive be integrated into one? It is possible to obtain the fusion of the advantages of both parties, and we can also use a natural, independent individual perspective, Contact with the mysteries of mysticism. This is one of the ways for the entire species to evolve. I firmly believe in this." The master said: "What's more, you were about to die at that time. In this transaction, Earl Salvin and you You don’t have to pay anything, it’s just a gamble with your dying life, and a chance to gamble with the light of your future that is about to be extinguished.”

"So I should thank you, right?" Charlie sneered.

"The concept of gratitude does not actually exist in my consciousness. However, I do not reject positive emotional feedback. In other words, it is precisely because of the deal provided by your father that I can understand you from this emotional feedback. Everything. Miss Charamire, emotions are the door to the soul, and the soul is the door to the truth side of mysticism, is that right?"

Charlie sighed: "XX is the door to the depths of the soul. Why don't you try it?"

The Lord may not have heard, or may not have understood, but continued to talk: "The World Serpent is arranging your destiny, and your father has also arranged your destiny. Embrace all of this. Miss Charamire , united together, we can cause catastrophe to this universe. We can seek evolution in the catastrophe, and we can pursue eternity on the side of truth in evolution."

"Hehehe, so, have you figured out who is hugging whom?"

"What is about to happen can only be appreciated by doing it. So, Miss Charamire, are you ready?"

"Ready." Charlie put away all the resentment and anger in her heart and whispered: "I will dedicate myself to the dominant will of the only insect swarm. I will follow the evolution of the swarm and seek prosperity and evolution. path. Let the great supreme will guide my future."

At this moment, she had indeed completely dispelled all the violent mood swings that made her lose her mind, allowing her soul to resonate peacefully with the nihilistic spiritual world.

Since this monster said that emotions are the door to the depths of the soul, then I will close the door.

Anyway, in the mental battle of psychics, whoever breaks the defense first will lose. This is already common knowledge in the field of occultism.

...Yes, in the field of mysticism, I, a half-hearted human being, am actually an expert, while the other party is just a half-hearted person who comes to make fun of it. Charlie thought so, and her rationality and momentum immediately began to rise. She looked up at the latter one last time, recited a meditation rune silently, and then knelt down silently, assuming a flawless posture, lowering her head to cover her head and face in the shadows.

The purple-gold chrysalis continued to shine with a coquettish cold light, connecting the indescribable consciousness that "represented" a species into the gray mist space formed by consciousness.

"Will our destiny be permanently linked to the future of a new civilization?"

Xia Li had no hesitation, no joy or sadness, and her emotions entered a permanent silence: "I long for this extremely. However, you cannot represent this race, and you are not qualified to discuss the future."

"None of us are qualified. Miss Chalamere."

There was a very brief pause for the Juggernaut. Then, the weird purple light finally penetrated into the gray space. Then, in the invisible gray world, vague outlines emerged bit by bit, forming spectacular undulations, as if the brushstrokes of a god were finally beginning to outline the mountains.

Immediately afterwards, the field covered with mucus and fungi seemed to grow directly from the fog of the void, supporting the huge pupae swaying in the gray mist, and also relying on the tightly closed eyes. Purpose Charlie.

The ground where these mucus and mycelial tissues are spread forms the favorite growth environment for the insects. In such an environment, they are like lying in the safest mother body. They hibernate, hatch, grow and evolve.

Yes, for the insect swarm, the carpet filled with nutrients and genetic molecules is the cornerstone of their home. In the long years, before the master has awakened, the insect swarms can only hide in all the inaccessible corners of the universe. However, whether it is caves, rocks, swamps, or even deep seas, or even high-temperature planets and toxin planets where most organisms cannot survive, these carpets will silently fill, derive, and transform the world.

Now, in this gray spiritual world, a large-scale insect swarm home is about to take shape.

Charlie felt all these changes, and also felt a voice without emotion and vitality, exhaling two sounds quietly in her head.

"Zerut! Solinger!"

These weird and dark notes seem to form some indescribable and meaningless words, but for Charlie, they seem to contain indescribable mysterious and profound secrets, as if they can guide her into the eternity of the group. . At that moment, she seemed to see the past and future of this ethnic group, from the sprouts that appeared among the underwater mycelium to being discovered by beings at higher latitudes, and then slowly grew into new emotions.

"Thank you, my substitute." Charlie said in her own consciousness. She decides how to call the other person how she calls her.

"No, I should be the one thanking you. Thank you for your hard work. Miss Chalamier, my substitute, my half, my past. Our species represents another direction of the development of civilization. Do you believe this? "

"Yes! My substitute."

"A civilization composed of social mammals will only be destroyed by their individual selfishness in the end. Such a civilization has its limits after all! The civilization of the previous generation has proven this. Their existence will only continue the killing forever. and civil war. Their existence will become the nourishment for our evolution. Miss Chalamere, are you willing to admit this?"

Charlie also had a brief stagnation, but the overall mood still seemed stable and calm: "My stand-in, what was the civilization of the previous generation like? Didn't you just do whatever you said?"

"Your hesitation, your pity, and your sentimentality are just part of the fragility of human beings. However, our evolving race does not need these superfluous things. From now on, this will be my last call Your name. Charamiel Emma Salvin. In your language, it seems to mean eternity. Does this mean that person’s unlimited expectations for you? From today on, you should forget That’s the name.”

The girl who was once called "Shalamiel Salvin", now the master of half of the insect swarm, raised her head in the consciousness space and suddenly opened her eyes. At this moment, the dim yellow vertical pupils that seemed to be made of boiling sulfur, the vertical pupils full of madness and violence, had completely turned into human round pupils, and they looked even bluer. of light.

She did not look at the purple-light insect pupa in front of her, nor at the land of germ carpet that covered the entire world, nor at the zerg that gradually solidified from the germ carpet. She stared into her heart, and then unlocked the warmest world in her heart.

She felt that a new world was beginning to form, located in the world of the swarm. It was a small noble palace located in the deepest part of the mountain stream. On both sides of the mountain stream, there are scattered houses, forming mountain towns on both sides of the mountain.

A road paved with green tiles extends from the outside of the mountain stream to the inside, passing through the houses on the slopes on both sides, and connecting to the shore of the clear highland Ping Lake.

This is her hometown. She grew up here. She spent her best childhood years here.

Now, the town has disappeared, and all traces of civilization are buried among the lush mountains and vegetation. As for the city hall that carried all the fond memories of his childhood, it was completely buried in the deep pool.

However, such an inconspicuous rural lakeside town on a remote planet appeared like an eternal temple in the world of insect swarms.

At that moment, she felt the emotions on the other side. Silence, regret or anger are just fleeting emotions. However, this is indeed a fluctuation, and it is a manifestation of human nature.

Yes, this is melting. When the will of the insect swarm affects oneself, oneself also affects the other party.

But, I am who I am! she said in her mind.

"My name is Charlie!" she said loudly.

The monster belonging to the other half of the insect swarm did not try to speak again, but once again tried to frighten it with the inevitable communion. The group will of the group was transformed into a sense of oppression that represented a kind of creature and a kind of civilization. Intimidate her.

However, Charlie stretched out a hand. The "unified will" began to stagnate, forming her own spiritual attack and defense system.

She had always believed that "unified will" was actually the ability to control a population, and was not a spiritual skill that could really be used in combat.

However, a guy who once messed with his spiritual realm and almost beat himself to death on the spot has used practical examples to tell himself that everything is possible. In the field of occultism, imagination is truly king.

Yes, when it comes to imagination, only hopelessly selfish social mammals like us can explore the boundaries of our imagination.

"Here, I want light!" She shouted loudly: "Who said the insect swarm can't have light!"

Then, light really shines into this world. As a result, the fairy tale town in Charlie's mind really gradually became clear. This picturesque place with beautiful mountains and clear waters is like a dreamy town in a fairy tale. It follows the entire valley and is suddenly inserted into the sticky carpet. A lush valley town appeared directly on the orangutan brown that stretched to the end of the world. The low green mountains merged inconsistently with the carpet, creating a strange blur.

This scene is indeed like a princess who has never experienced reality. She walked out of the castle wearing a silk dress inlaid with crystals and gems, and then stepped into a dirty and cruel mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

However, this fragile and pitiful princess directly took out the chain saw and the blue-fire Gatling that were making a violent roar from under her dress.

"I said, you are the filthy one and you should be eliminated." She said loudly.

As a result, the quaint bell tower full of fairy tale charm in the center of the city expanded by hundreds of meters. The triangular bell tower spire was ejected on the spot, and the muzzle of the ion cannon that was charging was exposed.

The torrent of blazing plasma rushes towards the huge insect chrysalis on the other side of the fungus blanket.

The master of the swarm was indeed speechless. Everything in front of it seems to be beyond the scope of its understanding. It stood there like a clumsy rock, and was soon covered by the raging torrent.

The girl witnessed the bombardment of beams submerging her "other half" of enemies in the bombardment of bright light. At this time, she was already communicating with the other person's senses, and she was also communicating with the other person's emotions. She felt the other party's shock and horror.

I'm Charlie. I am the sole master of the swarm, and I am also human. I want to guide the growth and evolution of the race, and I also want to take revenge on the Galactic Empire. No one is qualified to judge me, no one is qualified to annihilate my existence.

As she repeated, she used cannon fire to crush the other half of her body into dust in her mind, watching the boiling dust and smoke disintegrate in the psychological flames.

She knew that she was about to become the being that everyone wanted to be. His deceased father, the evil and despicable snakes, and the "children" who always accompany him.

"Children" do not have their own thoughts, but what "children" need must be my present.

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven!" The girl stood in the middle of the bluestone road in the valley, pointing to the sky and the ground with one finger. She watched the artillery fire fired from the city hall blast into the distance like scattered meteor showers, and for a moment she felt that she had gained the whole world.

However, at this moment, sonorous footsteps passed through the deserted passage, echoing everywhere and echoing in her heart.

Charlie's heart began to feel cold, even though she no longer had a heart as an organ. She was sure that she just felt the presence of one person, but she always felt that there was an entire legion of armed soldiers rushing over from outside the small town.

The corners of her mouth were trembling uncontrollably, and her neck was twisting stiffly, twisting a full 180 degrees like an old rag doll, and then she saw a human figure.

It's that person!