Chapter 508 You killed him
You stayed in the ruins of the one who discovered Qinqi for many years, until you killed yourself again and inadvertently grew some of your nerves, and successfully stripped off most of your mating instincts, you temporarily stopped your progress. .
Not because of anything else, just because - you feel that the "core" you gave to the admirer has been touched.
He seemed to be in some very dangerous situation, and the power in his core was passively triggered, protecting his life.
You are surprised to find that it is not far away. The Qinqi seems to have left the island and is now in the center of the sea storm.
Mental power is almost rampant all over the island. You sense the things on the island, and then you discover a crudely made device——
Can't tell what it is.
But judging from the pollution produced by that device, it is indeed bad enough.
It's a first-rate, inferior product that you don't look down on.
But in the technological process of this world, this is actually a relatively new thing.
You become curious and go in the direction of perception.
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You saw the strange rising black smoke and the people fleeing hastily.
You stopped a few people to inquire, and came to the conclusion that Escher, the craftsman from Fontaine, brought a powerful device, but now, it is out of control and cannot be turned off.
"...What a terrible technique." You sighed, the spiritual tentacles invisible to ordinary people swinging happily behind you, greedily devouring the delicious emotions. You had a good meal and continued to move forward in a happy mood.
But the expressions of the people around him suddenly became confused.
"What am I going to do?" A passerby murmured to himself, "Yes, I want to seek medical treatment for Xingping, but... it's so painful, it would be better to die."
Yes.
You feed on "emotions."
But it seems that this is not entirely accurate. Rather than eating "emotions", you actually prefer to eat things that come from the heart of living creatures and come from instinct.
The deepest joys, angers, sorrows and fears in the human heart will become the nourishment for your growth - as long as you are willing.
Although you don't really need food, and you can even resist the instinct of hunger and not taste it, most races in the star sea are afraid of you.
Although the disappeared emotions can slowly reappear over time, the boring state of nothingness when the emotions are sucked may produce some psychedelic effects.
The emotion disappeared, so "What's the good thing about living? It doesn't matter if you die." "The pollution in the universe today seems to be very delicious. Why should I wear a protective mask?"... Things like this are happening one after another, and many races in the star sea are treating you. Avoid it.
But you rarely feed off emotions.
You have only eaten twice since you came to this world.
One was when Zendik said, "Look at me," with his intense eyes, and the other is now.
In order to get through that unbearable courtship period, you slept for too long. When you woke up, you were already hungry and you couldn't help it.
The fear and sorrow of the villagers in Tatar Sand were too delicious to eat. You feasted on it, but in order to prevent a large-scale accident that would attract the attention of the country's high-ranking gods, you carefully left a little for everyone.
Tatarsha gradually calmed down because of your arrival.
As you walked forward, your mental energy swept across a certain wooden house in front of you, and you suddenly stopped.
...so familiar.
A smile tugged at your lips.
You pushed open the wooden door without ceremony.
A fierce quarrel broke out between the two people inside the door. The moment you pushed the door in rudely, they both looked at you.
One is wearing traditional Inazuma clothes and is probably the "Niwa" in the villagers' mouth, and the other...
"Escher?"
You called him this, and your mental tentacles rushed towards his heart in an instant. He dodged keenly, narrowly escaping some of your attacks at a speed that a craftsman should not have.
You failed to hurt his vitals, but a tentacle still penetrated his shoulder, pinning him to the wall.
A hole collapsed in the wall of the house.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Finally unable to hold on any longer, his disguise was passively removed, and he turned into... a blue-haired young man wearing a sharp beak mask.
Niwa opened his eyes wide.
He recognized the mark.
"...Fools all?"
No one paid any attention to him. Because of the danger, he had to rush to tell others Escher's identity and plan. Niyu glanced at the person holding Dotore in check, and he was sure that the other person was strong enough, and then he left without stopping.
Dotore coughed twice more.
"Long time no see, teacher, I really miss you."
He raised the corners of his lips and stretched out a hand to touch the spiritual antenna pinned to his shoulder. The hand held it tightly.
You reluctantly observed him for a while, and suddenly remembered something: "How long has it been since we last met?"
"Two hundred and fifty-three years." He chuckled, as if he didn't feel any pain, and he was even complaining half-truthfully, "I heard before that Inazuma had a pretty good doll, and now I've come here to see it. I found that the core he used in his chest was actually the core you gave me... I tested him several times and asked him about you - obviously we have been together for longer, but about your name, your appearance... …I don’t know anything about it, but that doll knows everything.”
After more than two hundred years, he finally learned the name of his teacher.
——Phaemis.
The name rolled around on his tongue several times, and he suddenly thought of the explanation given by Qinqi Zhe.
The most noble and precious.
Behind the beak mask, there was deep anger in his eyes, but his words were still calm: "Teacher, Phaemis... have you fallen in love with a doll whose wisdom is far less than mine?"
You pulled out your mental tentacles.
You took a few steps forward, looked at him from above, and suddenly chuckled.
"You're dissatisfied." Your perception of emotions is incredibly sensitive.
"I'm just curious." He answered you.
Then you squatted down and raised your hand to take off the mask on his face. You saw his eyes. Those scarlet eyes were filled with anger that was inconsistent with his calm tone. You held his face with both hands. He looked around and asked with interest: "...curious?"
"Zandik, you're still not good at hiding the emotions in your eyes." You said, "Are these eyes your imitation?"
He replied in a brisk tone: "Yes, the pair you gave me are in the eye sockets of the main body."
"...You sliced yourself?"
"Is such an achievement worthy of your attention?"
You feel that the disciple you haven’t seen for many years has become interesting.
You replied happily: "Of course, you deserve some questions from me now."
So he couldn't wait and repeated the previous question again, but said it more bluntly and urgently: "Phaemis, are you in love with that doll?"
The question was asked in a hurry, as if he desperately wanted to know the answer to this inconsequential question.
Your disciples obviously remember what you once said. You said that you would not fall in love with a stupid-minded race, and you would not have soul resonance with stupid people.
But judging from the facts that Dotore personally tested——
You took the initiative to tell the puppet your name, took the initiative to show your appearance, and even took the initiative to provide him with a strong "core".
He was anxious that you might have fallen in love with that doll.
So you moved closer to him.
Your spiritual tentacles covered Dotore's eyes, and he saw your appearance clearly for the first time. His sight ran into those foggy gray eyes. There was nothing in them, not to mention his appearance.
But you said: "You are the one I love most, Zendik."
You smiled, your mental tentacles poking sharply into his chest, and then turning it upside down.
You are very sensitive to emotions. You are aware of Zendic's deep hatred for you. Your disciples say "missing" and "watching", but in fact they just hope that you can hand over the reins that control life and death. into his hands.
He wants to take away your knowledge, ask you to obey, and finally ignite your life, making you fall into the false dream he spun, and then die a violent death.
Because you told him that your weakness was "emotion," Zendik kept building his false obsession in front of you.
——How ridiculous.
You watch him waste his efforts and try to be smart...and finally, you kill him.
"See you next time." You said happily, "You are all fools, aren't you? I'll remember it."