"Why can't it be solved?" Madeline asked curiously.
"Mystery will choose its own carrier." Luca looked at her with a complicated expression. "It is everywhere. When you wake up, when you eat, when you fight, and when you fall asleep, you may hear it sending you a sincere invitation."
That's the same situation as on Earth.
Hitzfeld listened attentively, and she recalled the memory of Coldis.
The same is true for the pollution of the earth by the mystery. It is impossible to kill all the mystery by just killing the extraordinary people, because the total amount of mystery is unchanged or even increasing. If you kill a extraordinary person, the mystery in his body will be fed back into the vast mysterious network, and then through this network, the next victim will be chosen instantly from another corner of the earth, tempting him to awaken his "supernatural power."
The same goes for Ou Jin. The mystery cannot be cut off, so the mysterious believers who have gathered together can only be guided. They dare not use too harsh restrictive measures on this group of people.
"Not everyone has a strong will, mature judgment, or even a wealthy family to make this choice. For many people, it's either out of desire or revenge, or a variety of reasons that tempt them to embark on this path. Even if they are just the lowest level of mysterious believers, it can be troublesome if there are too many of them."
"I understand." Madeline nodded, "That's why we have to keep this place open."
Although she had little experience, she had read a lot of books. According to her understanding, religious associations in many places were the biggest security threat to the local area - she was referring to the idiots who did not believe in the law but instead believed in various small religions in the corners. They were too stupid, and because they were stupid enough, they were extremely easy to be instigated and controlled, and instigated to do all kinds of stupid things.
For such groups, you can either eradicate them completely, break them up, kill them, and manage them with harsh measures, or you can only stabilize them temporarily to prevent them from gathering and causing trouble.
In Ou Jin's situation, the second option is undoubtedly the only one that can be chosen - because the mystery cannot be cut off, there are always whispers in the void tempting people to fall. You can't even figure out the principles of this phenomenon, so how can you do anything about it? You can only guide him like this.
This highlights the significance of this church and the ascetic, the false Pope "Imperial".
Indeed, it is quite necessary.
Xia Yibing also nodded secretly as she listened. She glanced at the people praying and felt that the disgusting feeling of being spied on was not diminished at all.
Who on earth is it that has been following me and Aisuen so closely that neither I nor I can really find out...
Feeling a little irritated, Xia Yibing felt her hands itching and couldn't wait to chop a few people.
Luca didn't waste much time with them in the hall and quickly slipped out through the side door.
Presumably the nun who was guarding the gate had said hello, as the road ahead was almost unobstructed, and we soon left the crowd of worshippers and entered a small path where no one was seen nearby.
“So there is indeed a problem?” Luca then looked at Hitzfeld and pointed to the sky.
He had had this vague feeling ever since he began to doubt the mechanical chamber. After all, something like the "Key of the Sun"... He didn't understand astronomy, but he would wonder if the "living sun" had also become a traitor.
But he himself could not feel anything. Just like Xia Yibing, there was nothing unusual about him when he was directly basking in the sunlight. For a moment he thought that he had made a wrong suspicion until he saw the abnormality on Hitzfeld's body and was certain of it.
"I'm not sure." Hitzfeld said softly, "After all, the people who were photographed are fine at the moment, but I still suggest that you don't touch it if you can."
What kind of advice is this?
Luca pouted, but secretly made up his mind to get a large cloak as soon as he got out - the kind with a hood like hers.
It is not necessary now because the height is low.
Once we leave Neptune City and start to take off, it will be a sunny day.
After passing through a path and a bamboo forest, they entered a simple courtyard.
There is a medicinal field on each side, and in the middle of the yard is a stone table and several stone pillars. A few bamboos are leaning against the yard, but they are very careful not to get close to the main house.
It is no different from a farmhouse in the countryside, except that the architectural style is also so bizarre, as if it were cast from solidified iron.
"ah--"
The door opened and a slovenly old man walked out.
He is really old - Bunoliel, Gu and Luca are also "praised" as "old men", but except for the former who looks old after suffering a blow, the other two look very energetic.
This man was different. His face was full of wrinkles, he had huge eye bags, deep eye sockets, his white hair was loose and tangled with his beard, and his face and the back of his hands were covered with various dark spots and pigmentation.
At first glance, anyone would suspect that he was at least 70 years old.
Well, if we judge by Earth's standards, this face is about 100 years old...
It's really shocking, he looks like he is about to be buried. Is this man the fake Pope "Improl"?
"Luca."
The old man nodded to Luca as a greeting, then turned his gaze to other people - strictly speaking, he passed by Madeline and Xia Yibing and locked his gaze on Hitzfeld.
"Although I have been waiting for this day for a long time, when I really saw her like this, I still felt that this was a bit too dreamy..."
"Improl?"
Luca frowned.
He felt that the other party was a little abnormal.
He looks so bad, much worse than the last time he saw him. Is there something wrong with his health?
"What on earth are you talking about..."
"I am Yin Seul."
Luca was stunned.
Madeline and Xia Yibing were also stunned.
Hitzfeld's eyes were hazy for a moment.
They almost thought they had just hallucinated.
There must be something wrong with the sunlight, or something else is wrong.
It's really funny that someone would come out and admit that he is Yin Seer, the worst traitor in human history, the leader of the traitors...
"I am Yin Seer, you heard it right."
The old man repeated it again.
"But it's not what you think."
"I am not your enemy."
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Chapter 178 Memory, Rebirth
Before she finished saying the word "enemy", Xia Yibing had already swung her knife out.
There was a flash of silver light, and for a moment he had an illusion, as if a slash cut through the entire world within his field of vision - this was undoubtedly a fatal blow.
"Click..."
After one cut, the house behind the old man made a slight noise, and the upper part slid down little by little at an inclined angle, leaving only a smooth cut on the broken wall, and frost was spreading outward from the cut.
As for Yin Seer himself, he was treated the same way. A slash appeared on his waist, with cold white smoke coming out from the middle of the slash. He slid down a little bit and fell. His upper body was completely frozen in the process of falling, and was shattered as he fell.
“What did you do?” Luca finally reacted, his eyes widened and he growled at the woman.
"What's wrong?" Xia Yibing looked at him strangely, "You're not going to waste time talking to this guy, are you?"
"..." Luca opened his mouth. He originally wanted to at least ask what was going on, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was nothing wrong with what the other party did.
Because Yin Seer is too dangerous.
If it is true as Hitzfeld said, that the other party is a person who is suspected to have survived since the ancient war of gods, then his age is probably more than 500 years old. With such a long time, it is hard to say how far he can rise in the mysterious path. Today, when the evil god has been sealed and suppressed, it can be said that Yinsel is the biggest threat.
Hitzfeld had no objection, because she had encountered more "evil gods" and she had the qualifications to say... Yinsel's threat was greater than that of the evil gods.
The real evil god is different from the experimental subject. He is either restricted by the barriers of time and space, or by the weakness of the carrier. Even if he really comes, the power he can exert is relatively limited.
Moreover, evil gods - that is, outer gods... from the information we have learned so far, they do not have those worldly desires.
Some evil gods just want to eat, some evil gods just want to reproduce and mate, and some evil gods just want their bodies and people to spread all over the world... They all have a firm goal and don't care about the future fate of the people of Namiia.
Although these things have always been regarded as the source of destruction, there is a very cruel fact that must be acknowledged, that is, these things may not intend to destroy a planet.
They are just doing what they think needs to be done, and destruction is just a result of the process.
They are cruel and arrogant, but who makes them great?
But Yinsel was different - he was once a human being, a pure human being, and he had human desires and worldly desires, such as his desire to become the next great one, to ascend to heaven and be on equal footing with those things.
Because he is a human being, he has such desires. And because he is a human being, he will do whatever it takes, beat around the bush, and use all kinds of calculations that are unique to humans to fulfill his desires.
She thought this was even more terrifying than facing the evil god, because she had no idea what the other party was planning.
So it is better to take action as soon as you meet - don't care about anything and don't ask any questions, just eliminate and kill this dangerous guy as quickly as possible - this is the safest way.
Luca's shoulders drooped, and he was about to say something to smooth things over when he noticed that the other three people in the yard were all stepping back towards him.
What’s going on…are they afraid of me?
He frowned at first, then he quickly woke up and turned his head to look behind him, just in time to catch a glimpse of the two broken bodies undergoing terrible changes.
That's bone.
Pure white bones with a hint of pink broke through the ice crystal shell covering the body surface like the thorns of a hedgehog. These things grew extremely fast and quickly condensed into a bone shell. In the process of spreading and expanding, they merged together and formed the outline of a person again.
It was a giant - even though it had only grown its upper body and had no flesh or blood attached to its body, it did not prevent them from making such a judgment, because it was so tall. The ribs to the skull alone were more than four meters high, and it was still expanding.
"Use the divine eye." Blue fire lit up in the skull's eye sockets, and the voice of "Improl" came out, "Help me suppress it, quickly!"
Hitzfeld ignored it because she saw Xia Yibing rushing forward again.
The woman's coat was now draped over her, which made her move more agile. She quickly jumped up, gripped the long knife tightly, and chopped down at the skeleton monster. The knife landed on its shoulder blade, but after cutting off most of its ribs, the knife got stuck inside and could not be moved forward or pulled out.
So hard?
Xia Yibing stared. It was the first time she encountered an evil creature that Chang Xia could not cut off.
The surprise lasted only a moment, and immediately afterwards, an indescribable feeling spread from the skeleton - from the gap cut by the long knife, along the long knife itself, and directly poured into her mind.
That's memory.
Awakening memories, sleeping memories, awakening memories, sleeping memories...
Broken time, closed personality, shattered despair, and the final madness...
She seemed to have experienced a person's wasted life over thousands of years in an instant. Countless complex information squeezed and filled her brain. She had a splitting headache and let go of the knife handle and quickly backed away, almost thinking that her brain would explode in the next moment.
One hand supported her back, and at the same time a cool feeling spread up, along the spine to the brain, and the pain of fullness was immediately relieved a lot.
It is the spirit of Asun...
She finally had the leisure to think about other things and realized that it was Hitzfeld who saved her.
If she were to bear such a huge amount of information, her brain would eventually burn out if it didn't explode. She might even have memory problems and think she was someone else.
But it was different with Aisuen's spirit helping to share the burden. The pressure was directly reduced by half. Although it was still difficult to endure, it was no longer unbearable.
He is really Yin Seul...
Yes, I forgot that this also belongs to the "hero bone"...
Hero bones are just a name and have nothing to do with whether one is a hero or not. Ancient bones contain some memories of the living.
The principle is unclear, but they have studied it before and all agree that it is the power of blood that is at work.
"what!"
Madeline had already drawn her pistol and was shooting at the skull. The bullets thumped against the bony shell, leaving almost no mark.
"……monster!"
Luca also took a fighting stance. His whole body seemed to shake, and a thin layer of flesh membrane flew out from his collar like shedding a shell. There was a blood-red thread in his body that was tightly connected to his flesh, floating in the air and turning into a blood puppet.
"what……!!!"
The giant skeleton seemed to be enraged and opened its mouth as if roaring.
There was no sound transmitted in reality, but a sharp whistle sounded directly in their hearts. The picture in reality collapsed at this moment. A huge spiritual wave as big as the tide replaced the quaint and peaceful farmyard, and was about to smash down with a force that could overwhelm the sky.
"enough."
Someone in the spirit world spoke.
Following closely was a flash of fire...a golden flame appeared beneath the waves.
It was extremely small, but it emitted an astonishingly high temperature. The waves repeatedly tried to rush down to cover and extinguish it, but it stood firm and instead evaporated a large part of the waves in the process.
Gradually, the tide receded, and the illusion in the spiritual realm disappeared as well.
