Chapter 512 You have plans to leave
What are you?
This question is not derogatory, you just asked it out of confusion.
You haven't really thought about the answer.
If you think about it carefully, you are a race of stars with both superior and inferior genes, a lunatic who resists biological instincts, and a fugitive without conscience.
You are a genius. There is no doubt that there are very few creatures in the galaxy who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you, and you look down on all creatures equally.
To you, all living things in front of you are no different from those single-celled creatures that came from the parent star countless centuries ago.
Some people are intimidated by your attitude. The cruel star sea is full of weak and humane races. They cannot understand your arrogance as an advanced race, so they will only accuse you from their perspective and suffer some kind of retribution sooner or later.
But the Star Sea is not fair. Just like the cruel nature of the mother planet, powerful races are naturally at the top. It does not rely on pure morality and regulations to achieve relative equality like human society does, because there are always some unreasonable people among the Star Sea races. .
Such as you.
Like most powerful races.
Even if you have been criticized for a long time because of your bad personality and behavior, you have never changed one bit about yourself. The moral condemnation of those who are weak is simply because they cannot do what you do.
What you're thinking is - why should we abide by the rules made by the weak?
Powerful races are arrogant.
Many powerful races feel in their hearts that since the planet has the resources they want, and the races on it are far less powerful than themselves, they should just kill them.
But because of the Interpretation Court, you still managed to maintain a balance.
But there is no Interpretation Court in Teyvat.
It is so remote that there is no cosmic pollution, and those nosy interpreters will not come.
So you act unscrupulously.
Okay, you admit you're a bad guy.
Zendik's complex and crazy emotions were glimpsed by you through the perception of spiritual tentacles. You were interested and decided to stay here.
Zendik wants you dead.
Zandik loves you.
These two things are not in conflict, they are just difficult to parallel.
You think your disciple is a fairly interesting being.
Now he is more than ten thousand people and has his own subject and research. Here he is tortured by you until he is dying. On the experimental table not far away, some chemical reactions are still taking place that should be paid full attention to.
The rooster looked ugly, and the rest of the Solstice soldiers looked at the scene in front of them in shock.
"Your Excellency Phaemis..." The short executive officer finally called you. You turned your face sideways. The executive officer in front of you was carefully thinking about how to save the lives of your colleagues under your command.
"What's wrong?" you ask.
"Although we have no right to interfere with your discipline of your disciples...but the doctor still shoulders the mission of the Queen, and his research is very important to the fools..."
Do you care?
You do not care.
But then the rooster said: "After his experiment is completed, we fools will not have any objection to how you want to treat the doctor. In addition... during this period, we will do our best to provide you with any materials you want." We can get it for you."
You said casually: "I heard that you have the existence of gods. I haven't studied the local power of Teyvat. Give me the heart of God."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was silent for a long time.
You thought the cock was going to say no.
But after weighing the pros and cons, the short executive actually tensed up and made the most compromise: "...I need to ask Her Majesty the Queen for instructions."
You suddenly become interested.
So, what exactly did Zandik study?
You, this elm-headed disciple, have done anything worthy of our attention?
One day later, you get a power core that looks like a "chess" that appeared in the ancient civilization of your home star.
The rooster looked serious: "This is the 'Heart of God'. Your Excellency Phaemis, there is one thing you need to pay attention to... Please pay attention to preserving its integrity when researching."
They still need this.
You waved your hand: "I know."
Your eyes never leave the "chess" in front of you.
You settled down in the headquarters of the Fools and became a being that many people said was even more untouchable than the Doctor. Fortunately, the frequency of your appearance is extremely low. You are captured by the heart of God and you are immersed in the laboratory all day long.
The only bad thing is.
Zendik interrupts you extremely frequently.
"Teacher, do you need any help?" The blue-haired young man took off his beak mask and looked innocent, trying to arouse any pity from you. "I can be your assistant again."
You look at him.
You think of the wonderful results that come through the Heart of God.
You smiled softly and casually gave him an impossible task for Liyue: "Find the cosmic pollution on this planet."
"Cosmic pollution...what is that?"
"It is a general term for mixed and negative energy." You explained, "In short, this kind of power will gradually erode living creatures, suffer unspeakable pain, may lose consciousness and memory, and finally die. As for the solution... except The group of interpreters who are born with the power of purification can be called unsolved."
You just want to find a reason to send him away. You have discovered the power in the Heart of God that can temporarily suppress the pollution of the universe. You need to experiment.
But you always think that this world is free from cosmic pollution, so you have decided that when you want to return to the sea of stars, you will leave with the heart of God.
As for handing it over?
God, you had no idea you could be so trustworthy.
——When making a deal with a high-ranking star sea race, you have to be prepared for the other party to fall out at any time, right?
But what you didn’t expect is…
Two months later, Zandik found you dragging a tattered body.
He threw the body whose face could not be seen clearly in front of you, and said firmly: "Is it this? The cosmic pollution you mentioned has a special name in Teyvat - Demonic Residue."
You feel the power escaping from that body.
If you want to define this power, you have to admit that it can indeed be classified as... cosmic pollution.
Zendik surprises you in unexpected places.
You couldn't help but stroke his hair, and finally said: "You are somewhat useful. It must not be easy to find these, right?"
He also smiled: "If you can make the teacher happy, all this hard work will be nothing."
"I am indeed happy." You said, "Welcome back, Zandik, I can make you my experimental assistant again."
Sure enough, his emotions were much more real.
But you think it's time to leave.
——As long as this planet comes into contact with cosmic pollution, the footsteps of the Lawbreaker will arrive here.
When you finish your research on the Heart of God, you will leave and go to the next remote star.