and many more……
She was suddenly stunned.
Yusilian...what did she say just now?
"Repeat what you just said."
"Hmm? You still want to pick a fight at this time?"
"I'm talking business... repeat!"
"…I said you have unique talents."
"last sentence."
"…Did you hold your fart in?"
"One more sentence."
“That’s it!” Blood Crystal Crow didn’t understand what she was doing. “The above is just the beginning… I said that bastard Lana couldn’t see through you…”
"It's 'You can't see through my heart'!" Xia Yibing emphasized, "My... heart!!!"
She suddenly stood up, walked to the classified information and started searching.
"What does this have to do with your heart organ?"
"I ask you, what incident started the Manion case?"
"…The wreckage murder case?"
"There is also the 'Bronze Statue Case'!" the woman corrected, "There was something wrong with Connie's Mimicry Heart. This matter escalated to a level high enough to alarm Wayne Port, and that's why we were brought here!"
So, there seems to be some connection between them.
The Blood Crystal Crow fell into deep thought.
Regardless of whether it was Lana or the Mother of Deep Space at the time, they chose to attack Fran Middle School and made analyzing the heart their top priority. So... is the heart important to them?
"It's Li Lan."
Xia Yibing took the initiative to reveal the answer.
"They may not need two hearts, but Li Lan does! If they still want to control Li Lan-Yondor and use this residual spirit to seduce us, they must find a carrier with two hearts - Connie's heart was probably hidden in Matt's chest at the time!"
"Your analysis..."
"And we also have two hearts!" Xia Yibing suddenly became excited, "It has been like this since the first time I came in!... I only told her about this! This is the only thing He doesn't know!"
"Is this a coincidence?"
If the Blood Crystal Crow had a face, it would definitely look confused now.
The first time I came in, I unknowingly became this stupid woman's second heart. It was just pure coincidence.
She didn't intend to turn into the shape of a heart. It was just a coincidence, the result of the manipulation of the hand of fate.
"'We have two hearts' is indeed a coincidence." Xia Yibing sneered, "but 'using this to pass on information' is not."
"Two thousand seven hundred years ago, Aisuen should have come into contact with Li Lan."
"She is the only one who knows about us... knows that there is a person with two hearts like Li Lan trapped in the future... So do you think she will do something to Li Lan from 2,700 years ago?"
"…What can I do?"
"Like carving a keyhole according to his outline, a tiny loophole that was hidden in Lana's mind."
"And this hole can only be entered by 'two-hearted people'."
Her movement of turning the pages suddenly paused.
Staring intently at...the first letter unearthed.
……
In the dream world, two thousand seven hundred years ago, the young prophet suddenly chuckled.
"Aisun...it seems that even you can't avoid making the mistakes of a mortal spirit."
"I can't bear to lie to you. If you think the 'relic' can pass all information to another part of you that knows, then you may be wrong."
This gamble was unfair from the beginning.
I said this only because I have awakened my wisdom and understood human nature. I feel uncomfortable with the confused, ignorant and barbaric self of the past, and I want to calm the child's emotions as much as possible.
It's a bet, but you can never win...
In his eyes, the girl in front of him was covered in a layer of moon-white glow.
The faint light was like the thinnest veil, like smoke and mist, almost blending into the hem of her robe.
She was like a deity clad in mist, walking out from the hazy morning light. She was so beautiful that people wanted to get close to her from the bottom of their hearts.
She is the light.
It is the light that dispels the gray fog.
Namiia was not worthy of such a treasure. He had explored that land when he was a prophet. Although they had a richer and more splendid civilization than the Mithros, their gods were dead.
Without power, you can't keep good things. Isn't this natural no matter where you put them?
Of course, He could also see that Hitzfeld was in a very critical process of sublimation.
He was not a mere god in name only like the Three Blazing Gods, but was truly "great". At very rare times and in some moments, one could even see a huge and vague shadow behind her.
The shadow was blending into the mist around her.
Perhaps when this process is completely completed, she will be able to achieve sublimation and transformation.
It's just a pity that she probably doesn't have time to finish it...
"I called you 'Brother Manion' before."
Hitzfeld just stared at him quietly.
"You don't think I was yelling that to beg for mercy, do you?"
Something seems to be wrong...
The young man's brows twitched, and after thinking for a while, he made sure that he was foolproof in every aspect.
Indeed, perhaps from the moment her consciousness began to stir, in the near future - in the future of this dream world, there would be some "relics" with recorded information that would be passed down to the future.
But what can a mere piece of information do?
Her companions only knew what had happened here at most, and the past would always be a forbidden area that could not be interfered with by the future.
"Someone once asked me, if I were lucky enough to ascend the throne of heaven, what kind of god would I want to be?"
The gray-haired girl lowered her head and her tone became cold and indifferent.
"I said I haven't thought it through... but it's not as simple as that."
"It's cowardice."
"I... don't think someone like me, someone who is always immersed in memories of the past and can only look at the past, is qualified to stand in that position."
What is she saying?
In the end what happened?
The young prophet's brows began to twitch violently.
Because He saw it very clearly: as the girl's tone fluctuated, as she spoke each word, the mist surging around her... the moon-white light that enveloped her was surging.
He once again saw the huge shadow standing behind her.
That's a tree.
An incomparably huge strange tree, so huge that its shadow stretches to the end of the universe, deep space, and mist, but there is no end in sight.
It is deeper than the universe.
Darker than darkness.
The mist that was faintly visible behind her could actually bring him... a terrifying pressure comparable to that of the Mother of Deep Space.
"But then I met some people and went through some things."
“I began to realize that if I only focused on the past, maybe this era was a mission given to me by some god or even fate.”
She looked up suddenly.
"If that person asks me the same question again, I will tell her—"
And at the same time took a step forward.
“I wish I was standing here.”
The second step.
“My eyes are looking to the past.”
third step.
"My shadow leads to the future."
the fourth step.
"My will can obscure the truth."
the fifth step.
"My mystery - inviolable."
The being named Manion or Lana did not understand what was happening at this moment... He only saw that after she made this "declaration", the shadow of the giant tree behind her completely merged with her shadow, the mist around her suddenly became denser, and the sense of threat that she brought to Him was increasing exponentially.
"impossible!"
He couldn't help but exclaim.
"You are ascending!"
This is simply beyond common sense...a process that takes tens of thousands of years to condense...how is it possible that time can be accelerated here!
"Not acceleration—"
The newborn god corrected Him.
"It was through your dream that I was freed from the shackles."
"But you are incomplete..."
The young man shook his head.
Shaking his head wildly.
"This is an incomplete sublimation..."
"You are only partly..."
"I cut off another part of you..."
"If you force it like this... there won't be any good results..."
"Is that true?"
The god interrupted him again.
"Now my shadow is extending endlessly into the future of your existence."
"You can take a guess."
“It will come back with something.”
Chapter 54: The So-called Mechanical Yang (Two in One)
At the end of time, just as Xia Yibing finished the last sentence, some terrible changes occurred in the spore chamber.
Silently, some shadows appeared on the wall. It was very strange because there was nothing in the room, but their shadows were there... They were shadows of tree branches, shadows of twigs, shadows that were irregularly forked and looked like sharp claws. They slowly, silently, but quickly approached the woman, as if they were going to strangle her neck from behind.
"What is this? Imaar? Watch out!"
Xia Yibing's gaze was focused on the original letter, but the Blood Crystal Crow could notice the peripheral vision of her eyes. She immediately tried to remind the woman to dodge, but the latter was completely indifferent to her words.
"It'll be okay." Xia Yibing pursed her lips and smiled, "Because it's an extension of 'her'."
