Chapter 254 The Last "Ascender"
An orphan of the "Ascended" who had just escaped from the "Trial" was rapidly marching in his "Secret Home" galaxy.
Here is a small fragment of the Void that only he knows, and this passage has helped him escape the clutches of his "citizens" countless times.
Subconsciously, he has already regarded this place as "home", a rare place that can stabilize his spiritual world.
After entering this place, the hallucinations that disturbed his mind all the time seemed to have weakened a little, and the remaining instincts of his body allowed his exposed muscle tissue to relax unconsciously.
Only at this time, can he stay away from that crazy world a little bit, and then he can have the energy to think about other things, and even say these emotional words.
"...Alas, it's a pity that I have turned my back on the oracle this time, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to become a **** again. I have lived these 2.2 million years in vain..."
He is probably the longest living fallen person since the world became chaotic.
He didn't know how to persevere from the spirit that had been crazy for 2.2 million years.
At the beginning of his memory, this galaxy was already in such a bad state. His mother gave birth to him not out of any responsibility, but because she wanted to find a better body to absorb the diffuse spiritual energy.
But his body was obviously a little too good, and under the instinct of self-defense, he killed his birther and absorbed the little poor psionic remains.
From the first moment he opened his eyes, he knew the cruelty of this world and struggled to survive.
He killed those who lived longer than him, and also killed those who had greedy thoughts about him, practicing the belief of "alive" all the time.
However, as the psychic energy gradually permeated every cell of him, he saw more and more hallucinations. In order to offset the pain caused by the hallucinations, he had to absorb more psychic energy.
This formed a vicious circle. At the most extreme point, he even continued to lose consciousness for more than five hundred years. When he was struggling to wake up, he almost forgot who he was. Only the illusion of "tearing something" remained on his limbs. Reminding him of the cruelty of this world.
He, and they, have evolved so that only the sense of touch remains in order to be able to perceive psionic energy more acutely.
Tearing up the "citizens" as much as possible and bathing in that warm liquid is the way for them to become stronger faster.
When he was young, he hated why he was born in this terrible world.
There is no civilization here, and he has no way of knowing what the "ideal world" would be like, but he knows the concept of "home" from a "children's book" he got by accident.
He is illiterate, but he can understand images. Since that moment, "home" has become the spiritual pillar to support his chaotic spiritual world from collapse.
It is not without reason that he can live these 2.2 million years. Positive spiritual guidance will always make him collapse slower.
This "secret galaxy" known only to him has naturally become the sustenance of his "home". As long as he comes here, he can enjoy a moment of peace.
However, cruelty has never been far away from everyone in this galaxy. Below "Tranquility" is a **** competition.
"...Forget it, why risk your life for this? Let's practice for a while..."
After the fallen man finished regretting, the peaceful posture before the whole person turned around was so familiar as an instinctive sense of greed, even if he didn't need to look at it, it was expressed in every inch of his muscles.
The psychic energy in his body began to spread uncontrollably due to excitement, forming a faint mist of psychic energy around him. In the past, he didn't want to waste any bit of psychic energy, because the "meal" he was about to get Feeling of pleasure, unconsciously produced a change in mentality.
He flew into a certain planet in the galaxy by stepping on his psychic power, and gravity seemed to have no effect on him.
It can be seen that a large number of "compatriots" corpses are piled up in a certain crater on the planet. Some of them are still trembling slightly, and they don't seem to be completely dead.
After the fallen man arrived, he moved a large rock that fit the concave surface of the crater, pressed it into the crater, and twisted and rotated it from time to time, making an unpleasant squeezing sound.
It's like smashing garlic, but the filling is changed.
The river flowed down the channel of the crater and flowed into a lake, and the fallen man couldn't wait to enter the lake and enjoy this sumptuous dinner.
—Also the Last Supper.
Suddenly, a group of people rose up in the lake, and they turned out to be the same fallen people as him.
It stands to reason that fleeing for life is the best solution at this moment, but at this moment, this fallen man has only one thought in his mind, and that is to protect his "home".
Variously different spirits appear on the same person, and a positive spirit always allows them, psychic users, to do many incredible things.
In the end, the fallen man killed all the intruders and successfully defended his "home", but he himself lost most of his body and could no longer survive.
When life and death are dying, the world seems to be much cleaner, there are no tormenting hallucinations, and there is no intrigue and social interaction, only the peace of being in the "home".
As the consciousness gradually faded away, the fallen person seemed to find that a certain blocked memory of his seemed to be prying, but he was too lazy to care about this kind of thing.
Because he saw the appearance of "God" in the spiritual world, which was a very intellectual and beautiful guy who was completely different from them.
He always felt that "gods" were very similar to them, as if "gods" were actually their kind, but he didn't want to think about it, he just wanted to hold that sentence in his heart for a long, long time, and he had no chance to say it until now speak out:
"God, why did you create this **** world?"
Then there was a dead silence.
Everything that happened in this galaxy was silently watched by certain "Ascended".
She is currently on a strange planet, where there are "mechanical" creations that she hates.
But she has to touch these things, because only in this way can she completely monitor this galaxy.
She naturally also heard the last words of the fallen man. Perhaps she did not expect that the other party could still maintain reason when he was dying. After a moment of silence, she said to herself as if answering:
“…I’m sorry, but…I will work hard to correct…the mistake caused by us…”
After saying this, she sat back on a mechanical device full of wires, and with the sound of electric current, she returned to the state of monitoring the whole galaxy.
But the previous words did not end, she began to repeat her "responsibility" mechanically as if trying to stabilize her spirit.
"...I am the last of the 'Ascended', awakened from a long freeze..."
“…I swear to never give up, and to pass on the spirit we carry forever.”
"...I swear to never compromise, to make the last drop of blood to correct this galaxy..."
"—No matter what method is used."
(end of this chapter)