Not being human in Ghost Slayer: Blade

"Yes! Let you be a good person. You don't know how to be a good person. Is it so easy to be a good person?!"

After scolding himself, Yinhe started the matter at hand.

The creation in front of him is similar to Tiberium, a mysterious plant, in a game Galaxy once played.Of course, it's just similar. The current way of diffusion is the relatively normal path of self-replication.

The function is that it can absorb various minerals and heavy metals from the soil where it grows, and exist in the form of crystals, making minerals easy to collect and process, and allowing the galaxy to radiate its own will to control them.

The stacked structure of the web of consciousness within the imitation galaxy meant that these creations were imprinted with his imprint from the very beginning.But just because consciousness is magical doesn't mean others can't empathize with it.It's just that in this way, it will have an irreversible impact on the resonator in the resonance of consciousness.

Just like programmers will gradually become bald, the impact of this unusual thing on people is unknown at the beginning, and by the time it is known, it is already too late.

No matter how much wolfberry you soak, you can't bring back your lost youth, can you?

It is precisely because the consequences are so serious that the Galaxy must be prepared to fall back, and it is currently in good shape.

In the world we live in, there are many magical things.Whether you know it or not, understand it or not, it's there.

In this world, immortality particles represent the mysteries of the world, endless possibilities, and the power of creatures with no upper limit.

Compared with other people worrying about such a trivial matter, Galaxy is more inclined to be a researcher and explorer of this phenomenon, trying to find ways to control and manipulate these phenomena for human use.

"This way I don't have to burn bone china." Nodding in satisfaction, Yinhe is such a simple person.

For a long time, Galaxy has thought about how to fight against the world in case he has no way out one day.

Because subconsciously, Galaxy still thinks that this world belongs to others, not to itself, which is indeed the case.Since it belongs to someone else, there is a distinction between you and me, so there is a possibility of hostility.

But he is more and more able to adapt to the environment here, and he can even transform the environment in a way that he could not imagine before. Therefore, Yinhe began to acquiesce that since this world can belong to others, it can be his own.

This is his own, not to say that he wants to seize it so domineeringly, but to make himself important, unique, indispensable, and become the owner of production materials, productivity and creativity.

Yinhe is not a person who is stingy with sharing, but the target can only be the person he approves and conforms to his values.

So, he decided to start preparing for Ye Wumi.

Chapter 88

useless stone lion

When the sun dipped below the horizon, no one else knew what was happening in the water.

In the deep water, which is so dark that there is no light in the daytime, it is covered with seaweed and shellfish. It is exactly the same as most of the scenes in the marine ecosystem, and nothing can be seen.

Dots of light red bacteria spots drifted here with the waterway, some died on the way, some increased in value on the way, but in the end, they merged into the origin of life and settled down.

This is a pit-shaped area similar to a sea eye. The red algae in the pit have increased to a threshold value, so the surrounding algae began to gather unconsciously, and the beam signal current jumped to guide this process.

Algae cells are single cells, so what about after aggregation?

It looks like a leaf, but in the ocean, it should be said to be a tissue like kelp.

A thin channel of consciousness was condensed, and it seemed that a sense of curiosity and excitement surged into this small organization from an unknown place, so everything that was full of vitality was suddenly shattered.

Countless single cells tenaciously regenerate slowly under the action of particles, but the prototype that was finally built can only be started from scratch.

"Failed again..."

Scratching his head, Yinhe was a little distressed.

"I know it's not that simple."

The things he does are a bit messy, because many things are not just 'his' will, Galaxy is not a single-minded person, his thinking is highly active and differentiated, making his mind biased towards a multi-threaded action mode.

In the perception of the Milky Way, the world is not one. In the distant places that only the consciousness can sense, there are still fragments, just like what he perceived when he was chopped into pieces of the Milky Way, but he can still understand It maintains a certain dominance.

That's how the animal messenger came about.

As for the question of whether it will be finely divided, the concept of "I" is actually very complicated.

The current Milky Way consists of three aspects,

The main thinking is active in the dream, thinking almost tirelessly using the consciousness network of immortal particles, stacking those particles, like a tool man without emotion.

The second is what is active in the main material carrier. The human being is like a salted fish, growing vegetables, raising flowers, collecting information from the five senses, and sometimes doing miscellaneous things when the mood comes.

In the end, those derivatives deployed by the galaxy can carry his consciousness, which can also be regarded as a part of him in a sense.

Hair, nails kind of 'galaxy' part.

All of these share a memory database, because human thinking is very instant, and what is active in the brain is the current day. At most, the amount of information can be traced back a few days along the time. Searching for information in memory operations.

Theoretically, if a newborn individual can form the 'I' by recalling all the past information of the galaxy, then he is also a galaxy, even if it is just a squirrel.

But this is impossible, Gou manages to survive for a day, and the others can only be princes.

The reason why I have to discuss so much is to explain the difficulty of Yinhe's plan to die without misfortune. As the source of ghosts, almost all ghosts have his cells in their bodies, and they want to die completely.

Although the green baby left by Dior's explosion cannot be regarded as Dior, but Katz would definitely be Katz if he kept a hand.

So, in the end, use thermite, incendiary bombs, freeze with liquid nitrogen, cut off limbs, seal the concrete pillar and sink into the sea... which one is safer?

Thinking about this, Yinhe suddenly raised his head, and a person he was waiting for came.

.......

Qiu Yu was cold and miserable. In the dark, he still closed his eyes and tried his best to remember.

There is a hollowness in my heart that makes me want to go crazy.

"Why...why do I want to become stronger?"

"Be stronger, stronger, until the strongest."

"Being stronger than anyone else, no longer being weak, what is it for... what?"

The goal that has supported life for more than a hundred years is suddenly vulnerable and vulnerable. Yiwozuo seems to be drowning in the dark, unable to recall anything, but sad enough to be surrounded by despair.

"Is it because of...fear?"

What are you afraid of?

The sadness and despair in my heart became more intense.

For a long time, in the silent darkness, following the long-lost movement of the dead body that seemed to have stiffened again, amidst the rustling sound, mud and sand fell together, people also moved slowly.

He is going to find an answer.

I don't know how long he walked, but Yiwozuo found him at the place that person said.

Yiwozuo saw the Milky Way. He stood on a high place, raised his body back slightly, held his right hand with his left hand and touched his forehead, stood on one foot in a very strange posture, looked at himself, and whispered in a magnetic voice:

"You came later than I thought."

"And, looking at your eyes, I didn't remember it."

"Really, I originally planned to do something to let you know how much trouble you have caused me. Looking at you like this, I don't want to step on you again."

In the eyes of Yinhe, Yiwozuo, who arrived late, has long since lost his high-spirited and high-spirited fighting spirit. Even though his body is tattooed, his face is still unruly.

The current him, to put it bluntly, seems to have more dead than living.

"tell me...."

The hoarse and deep voice carried a determination that anyone could hear.

Yiwozuo lowered his figure slightly, and raised his hands in a gesture of raising hands.

"...please tell me."

You don't seem to be inviting, Yinhe frowned.

After a long time, the person who turned into a ghost doesn't know much about other ways of negotiating, and now he just wants to see him again, that's all.

In an instant, he took a deep breath of the air with the miserable atmosphere of autumn, his muscles swelled up, and his fighting spirit surged... He didn't use the blood ghost technique, Luo needle was restrained by the opponent, he used pure Martial arts, not even martial arts, just punching.

Five fingers clenched into a fist, and roared out.

Those hands seem to have more than doubled in size, the so-called limit of human beings is meaningless in front of a body that exceeds the limit, Yi Wozuo let out a hoarse roar.

"who is she?!"

"Think for yourself!"

In an instant, the figure flew away.

Even if the output of Yiwo Zuo is incredible, but its own quality is there, it does not exceed the power of the Milky Way.The human body structure is also there, and the human body exerts force. In order to study the artificial muscle exoskeleton armor, Galaxy has already explored it clearly.How much force makes it float, how much force makes it repel, how much force makes its own muscles and bones tear its own body, it is definitely not rough work, because the human body's tissues are infinitely more delicate than the most sophisticated machines.

Can Wolverine single-handedly beat Magneto?what are you thinking?

No matter what he thought, Yi Wozuo only felt relaxed.

It seems that the pain on the body is just an illusion, and even the spirit that is more painful in this kind of battle seems to be released, and it becomes 'relaxed'-too much!

But not enough, he wanted to see.

There were tears of blood in the corners of his eyes, and a miserable smile on his mouth.

The moment Peiran's strength disappeared, he adjusted his body shape, stepped on the ground, and brought bursts of detonated violent figures to rush forward desperately.

Crazy as a beast.

Yinhe suddenly understood why Kanae was persuaded by Zhushi, if a good man like me would become like this one day.

"Why did you code - I am the one who suffers!"

Yinhe still had to endure the condemning sight of the ghost girl that only he could see, and felt inexplicable for a while, and became more and more irritable.

"You don't know how to beg someone when you are riding a horse?!"

It was just driven by fists and feet, the air flow was broken for no reason, causing a storm and air bombs to pour around, and farther away was his own vegetable garden!

Coming with excitement and returning with disappointment, this is the mood of Yinhe after repelling Yiwozuo again.

Because of the loss, she became so crazy and powerful, she kept opening her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but Yinhe couldn't hear or understand, which meant that there was no language at all.

"It's just madness, no one can save it."

This time, facing the roaring fist, Yinhe also threw a fist, and the lightning flashed.

The sound of shattering came from the bodies of the two at the same time. During the regeneration of their arms, they were still attacking each other like crazy.

Yiwozuo's fist hit Yinhe's head, and he was dizzy for a while. Yinhe felt as if liquid had seeped out of his nostrils.But that's all, his head has always been iron.

In response, he also punched Yi Wozuo on the head.

Snapped!

Like bursting watermelon.

Even if it is a ghost, once the heart, limbs, and brain are shattered, it will take time to recover. During this recovery time, it will fall into a weak state, lose the heart, be unable to transport blood, and lose all body strength; Unable to move; unable to think and act effectively without the brain.

Masters will use this advantage to pull the balance of victory to themselves.

But Yinhe didn't need it, he touched his recovered cheek, and looked at Yiwozuo who had begun to cry bitterly and lost the ability to resist, with a wild smile on his face.

"The bastard knows how to keep his hand, right? It's too late! If you want to be beaten, come here, I will beat you today!"

"—40, 40, 40..."

"—80, 80, 80..."

"—Wyayayayayayayaya!!!"

"It's not good to be able to speak well, you have to be beaten to be happy." After enjoying himself, Yinhe raised his head and looked at the ghost girl who tried to stop him but failed again and again, "Don't look at me like that, it's him The first to strike, I see blood!"

Love, this kind of stuff.

Sure enough, as long as a man touches this thing, he will be hopeless, and he will be caught and beaten to death.

Then he glanced at Yiwozuo, curled his lips: "What a broken name."

Yi: castrated dog

nest: empty nest

seat: sit

Yiwozuo - a useless stone lion.

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ps: Everyone, it's cold, remember to wear long johns, otherwise the wind will blow...