Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 398: It’s just pathetic (2/3)
"Oh?"
There is no self, but a prophecy related to oneself.
It sounds like a mouthful, but it is actually not difficult to understand.
Ian knows that a prophet cannot predict a prophet, but there is a difference in this "can't" - he cannot see the signs of another prophet's influence on himself, but the other party cannot influence him to predict other people's influence on him Impact.
In other words, when other prophets predicted themselves, they did not completely fail, but predicted in a state of "no existence of him", or "ignoring the part where he is" .
At this moment, the spiritual voice of the child's soul has begun to weaken, and this time it is Linda who is in charge: [Big brother, I once saw the chaos in Nauman City with the help of the power of the skull, and all the mysterious men in black went there A city, and finally cooperated with another group of people, and successfully obtained a very important thing]
【We don't know what that thing is, it is very ordinary, but it is extremely precious, it is too contradictory, this world is too big, there are many things we don't know...but it is related to a certain sect... What is the denomination? 】
[In short, it was precisely because of this scene that we decided to speed up the plan together with Dad—but you came, big brother, so all prophecies were broken, and all destinies took a different track]
【The mysterious man in black appeared because of your arrival, and we will also step into failure... But since our destiny has been changed, then in Nauman City, those who get important things will also change...even everything will change Change, maybe no one gets it? 】
Linda obviously has no interest in all of this, or in other words, she didn't take the prophecy seriously at all.
She is an artificial human made to carry the 'Evening Skull', and the psionic energy is also 'activated'. She usually uses the activated psionic energy to assist the Ephemeral Skull to make predictions, so she is even a little bit against this aspect.
However, like her brothers, she has a naive malice towards the Institute of the Intellectual.
That is, no matter what happens, I hope that the Academy of Intellectual Knowledge will fail.
It's best to die.
"Sect? The Four Orthodox Churches? Or a cult? The prophecy of the momentary head? It does have such power."
Ian frowned slightly, he understood somewhat.
In this way, the actions of Baron Ryan and the children can be explained - the loss of control of the plan of the Institute of the Intellect is inevitable, because they actually succeeded in cultivating a psychic who can use the power of the prophet .
Although it is only indirect, the existence of the prophetic power itself means "obtaining a certain amount of future information unconditionally"... Against this kind of psychic, even a few children can escape their control.
As for why the other party told me this prophecy...
"Do you want me to prevent the success of the Academy of Intellectual Intelligence? Even if it's just something that has nothing to do with you?"
After being silent for a while, Ian smiled calmly: "Although I really want to say no, I can't refuse."
At this point, he paused and said seriously: "But, remember."
"It's not for you, it's just that I want to do it."
[It's all the same, big brother, only you care about these little things, only those who want to live need excuses]
At this moment, what appeared in Ian's ear was a rather unfamiliar voice, and it was also the most mature voice: [What we should do is over, next, we should leave and pay back with death 】
This is the voice of the baron's parent and son, the child who may indeed be resurrected in the end.
His death was the beginning of all the baron's madness and crimes.
But he may be the most innocent among the dead present.
At least, he didn't have any evidence of evil except that he stunned Steward Moda.
He is just... a Chosen One.
And a victim.
Different from the souls of the other three children who can clearly sense abnormality and madness, Ian can sense that although the souls of the baron's parents and children still have a bit of resentment, they are still with the help of the baron and his younger siblings. , regained normal sanity.
Maybe this is the power of the Chosen One? Or the psychic support of the three siblings?
In other words, when he met the old manager Moda, he had already regained part of his sanity?
It doesn't matter anymore.
"If it's your choice."
Ian replied softly: "Then go."
[Then farewell, brother Prophet passing by]
"Farewell, poor children."
In the dark night and thunderstorm, Ian turned his back to the corpse and the light cluster.
The downpour of rain melted the ice, melted away the mud and rocks, and made all the traces of the battle disappear without a trace, while the roaring thunder covered all the sounds.
Frost Butterfly flew over from a distance, the young man raised his finger, and the little goblin happily clung to the tip of his index finger. There is also the weird creeping sound of flesh and blood being distorted.
In the cultivation cabin, all the corpses of the children, even the body that was being cultivated to carry the resurrection of the resentful spirits, began to spontaneously decompose, collapse, and melt into **** of strange orange-red solution.
This is the effect of Mo Qiu's spiritual power. He is mobilizing his power to completely erase all remaining traces of himself and his brothers and sisters in this world.
Even, even the brilliance of the 'momentary head' on Linda's head is also dimming—this spiritual inheritance has consumed a lot of power, and now it is almost exhausted, and it is turning back to an ordinary one. Aether Crystallized Skull.
Without the interference of this thing that is also the inheritance of the prophet, many fogs in the youth's vision of foresight emerged clearly again.
But Ian didn't look back. He doesn't need to look either.
Because the young man has known for a long time that these lives that have never experienced the slightest meaning on this land have finally found the last meaning of their lives.
That is to eradicate the existence of ego from this world, so that no one can find them again, hurt them again, and use them to repeat another terrible plan.
Even with the possibility of resurrection, life still chooses to refuse to be born in this world again.
After more than ten seconds, all the sounds of flesh and blood squirming completely stopped, and the laughter of the children also completely dissipated, and the fluctuation of spiritual energy began to weaken.
Ian stopped, and for a full ten seconds, he didn't hear any sound.
They all dissipated.
Six years ago, the great storm along the coast of Nanling, combined with the malice of a group of people, turned into a landslide that destroyed a family; and the landslide created by a crazy nobleman caused hundreds of thousands of ordinary families to step into the destroy.
The war between Flameland and the Empire seems to have nothing to do with this matter, but in fact it is closely related-Grand Duke Thorin cannot support the defense line independently, and the people in the country are displaced, and the Empire is trying to weaken this The power of the Duke, or the real shift of strategic focus, sat back and watched the refugees from the western border continue to migrate to other provinces.
And in the future, Grand Duke Thorin will choose to completely betray—or independently choose the destiny of his own country.
It was just a small decision that caused the death of hundreds of thousands of people. With this decision, organizations such as the Institute of Intellectual Knowledge took advantage of the momentum and used this rich 'resource' to launch their own various activities. kind of plan.
If it is recorded in the history books, all of this is probably just a fluffy sentence, "The Setar Empire and Feiyan Land have had a six-year strategic confrontation. The secret war and biological warfare between the two sides have caused the western plains to be abnormal. Cultivation, famine and frequent disasters caused a large number of people to flee to other provinces, and none of the survivors survived.
It is such a sentence, a sentence that may be ignored by scholars and readers of later generations, falling on the heads of ordinary people... No, even if it falls on the heads of sublimated people, it is like a landslide.
The world is never ugly.
It's just pathetic.
"Fuck."
During the heavy rain, the white-haired boy cursed in Chinese in a low voice, then put on his helmet.
Collect all the fragments of the broken sword and the pieces of the alchemy armor without leaving any clues.
Then, Ian turned his head and looked at the previous battle scene.
The body of Baron Ryan is far from the appearance of the previous battle with him. Not only did the sword wound on his throat disappear, but his face also turned purple as if he had been poisoned.
As for the corpse of the deputy section chief of the Institute of Intellectual Intelligence, although the smashed head cannot be reversed, it does not look like it was trampled to pieces, but the body that was smashed by Baron Laian with an armor-piercing cone. so-so.
At first glance, it looks like these two duels, both of them cast ultimate moves, and then they both died.
"...too proficient."
For a while, even Ian himself couldn't find a mistake.
But he also knows that these actions can only be concealed from uninformed people, such as the inspector of the Imperial Superintendent's Court and the executor of the Huaiguang Church.
But the School of the Intellect must know that Mo Qiu has the ability to distort and control the body.
Since this is the case, they will definitely not make a misjudgment because of the condition of the corpse, but try to search for more clues.
But it was enough—enough to leave them dazed for a while, unable to trace themselves again.
"I still owe Sister Yingguang a thank you...let's go back and get my luggage first."
Ian thought.
From the beginning to the end, only Sister Reflecting Light and the old steward Moda knew that he was involved in this matter, and only Sister Reflecting Light knew that he was going to track down Baron Ryan—this was just a matter of time difference, after all, this battle was said It took less than 15 minutes to kill the man in black at the Gnosia Institute. As long as he speeds back, no one would be able to guess that it was him who killed Baron Laian and the deputy section chief of the Gnosia Institute.
It's normal if you don't catch up, but you will be suspected if you catch up.
"Speaking of which, did I kill another old friend of the Viscount?"
Thinking of this, Ian paused for a moment, then shook his head vigorously, shaking off this strange thought: "It's not my fault, Nanling is indeed not very good in Fengshui."
"Maybe the whole of Terra is not good."
With delicate thoughts, the young man left this place and accelerated towards Ryan.
Although basically few people would throw the suspicion on himself, who was under the command of Viscount Grant, who was an old friend of Baron Ryan, but someone proved it better than nothing.
After a long time.
When the rain clouds dissipated, dawn came.
Two radiant figures came to this valley.