Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Desperate Life, a Night of Despair

Both the Throne Attendant and the Battle Attendant are the top combat power among the Heroic Spirits, but the difference is that the Throne Attendant is a member of the Divine Guard and is directly under the jurisdiction of the Gods, so they are double-blessed by the Gods, and have an advantage over the Battle Attendant by one rank.

The Pope was excited, but the moment his eyes met the Throne Attendant, an indescribable sense of fear instantly took over his mind.

As a god servant, the throne priest naturally has a very high deterrent value, and the fear gaze is a passive trigger skill, but fortunately, the other party reacted in time, otherwise the Pope would probably be scared to death on the spot.

Ignoring this group of lowly cultists, the Throne Priest muttered to himself:

"The observer cannot be detected, the intruder is beyond the highest limit, and the combat power is now judged!"

The voice of the divine servant rumbled like thunder, and the high, majestic divine language was filled with an undesecrated momentum, whether it was supernatural or extraordinary, in front of the legend, it was like the gap between a rabbit and a tiger.

……

On the other side, Chi Li, who was making waves, felt an extremely strong smell of blood, and the dragon pupils burst out with unprecedented light:

"Apostle? Elector? Or is it a Throne Priest? ”

"It's been a long time since I've tasted a legendary delicacy."

When the real dragon shuttled, it broke through the clouds and mist, and saw a figure wearing blood copper armor suddenly appear in front of him, with two pairs of blood-red wings behind him, holding a decapitation sword in both hands, and sprinting towards him as soon as he saw the shadow of the dragon.

The extreme agility caused the huge body to pull out afterimages, and the decapitating sword lying across his chest rippled with a brilliant blood-colored halo.

"Blood aura!"

"Killing Aura!"

Blood makes the caster full of combat power, Constitution is temporarily +3, and HP is +10%; Kill creates double damage, temporary +3 power, double attack speed, and unlimited transcendent strikes.

"God gives glory!"

"Throne Glory!"

Double Blessing from Caligula, Defense Level +6, Strength +3, Agility +3, Tenacity Immunity Increase, Evasion Immunity Increase, and Critical Hit Continuously.

"Fever Aura (Advanced)!"

Hit rate is greatly increased, attack speed is greatly increased, temporary armor +3, damage strength x1.5, health is restored to 10 every 1s, and the duration is 5 minutes.

A large number of buffs were temporarily added to the throne priest, and the combat power was almost doubled compared to before, and the huge decapitation sword trembled at high frequency, swallowing a blood-colored edge.

With a low voice, his front paws poked out, and just as he was about to impact, the speed of the Throne Divine Servant suddenly accelerated, so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen.

"Berserk (Legendary)!"

"Champion Charge!"

"Double Slash!"

The two blood rays stretched to a length of forty meters, one up and down as if scissors were cutting at the dragon's head, and the poignant blood light immediately rubbed into violent sparks when it touched the dragon scales, and the seemingly hard dragon scales instantly left a deep crack.

Sonorous!

With a dull metal crash, Chili slashed away, entangled with the throne priest and fell to the ground.

"Come on! Caligula's minions, let the noble me see your strength. ”

Chili let out a roar, and the huge body shrank infinitely, and the limbs were deformed according to the proportions of the humanoid creature, and finally, a three-story tall dragonman wearing dragon scale armor, double horns on the top of his head, and a dragon tail almost the length of his body appeared on the field.

"Nine Rings Spell - Ultimate Transfiguration!"

The chest cavity swelled, the dragon's snout opened slightly, and then a dragon flame spewed out seventy or eighty meters long in a fan-shape, and the range spread to the surrounding area for more than 100 meters.

This is not an ordinary dragon's breath, but a [Spirit of Words: Dragon's Breath] that is blessed with the power of a spell.

The real battle is just beginning.

……

The Galactic Federation, since the large-scale application of space transition technology, has carried out colonization activities for nearly 10,000 years.

As the thirteenth generation of the Federation's intelligent superbrain star computing host, because it is the product of the birth of the first 110,000 years, it is named "Omega", which means the end of the old era and the beginning of the new era.

The Omega 95 is the last console in this series, and as such, it is also known as the "Last Generation".

Perhaps because it is the last, since the beginning of the new era, interstellar colonization has gradually come to a standstill and resources have been depleted.

Eventually, an unprecedented civil strife destroyed the Alliance, which had exhausted most of its remaining resources, and a colonial mothership loaded aboard Omega-95 sailed into the depths of the unknown, with the slimest hope of finding a new planet to survive.

Originally, there were still four million remnants on board, and everyone was full of longing for a new world before entering the dormant chamber.

Omega is the central host of all the operation of the ship, and it has been working unaccompanied for three to four hundred years.

For the first hundred years, everything worked fine with the spacecraft.

Fifteen years later, the spaceship was damaged, and Omega-95 was repaired and finally saved.

Two hundred and ten years later, part of the dormancy chamber was broken, the dormancy stopped, the destination had not yet arrived, and 3,000 people could not bear the blow and committed mass suicide in front of Omega 95.

Two hundred and eighty years later, most of the dormant chambers were damaged, and more people were forced to leave their dormant state, some of them committed suicide, and some of them gave up on themselves.

In the past three hundred and forty years, some people have died of madness, the nutrition supply tank has been damaged beyond repair, everyone has been forced to withdraw from hibernation, and mass suicides have been frequent.

Three hundred and fifty-five years, only 15,688 people remained, including Dr. Frankenstein.

In 380, Frankenstein defied the federal ban in desperation and personally created a clone of a young male for Omega, using his own brain as a test piece to reassemble the latest model of the intelligent superbrain, all of which were assembled from biological materials.

It was here that Omega 95 acquired a human body, which was also loaded into the central emotion processor, and the predecessor of the host computer gave Omega 95 an unimaginable learning ability, and the assessed intelligence was more than twice the highest score in the history of the Federation, and at the same time, he also got a new name-

Shelley Frankenstein.

"You are human, you are my most perfect creation, enjoy human life, learn human emotions, feel human existence, this is the purpose for which I created you."

When Shelley awoke, he heard the gentle and magnetic voice of the Father of Creation.

But what he didn't know was that Dr. Frankenstein said this with a mocking, bantering, crazy, and frantic expression, and when Shelley was activated, Dr. Frankenstein laughed and drank himself to suicide.

In the year 385, Omega awoke from his human body and began his first life, with Dr. Frankenstein lying next to him after committing suicide.

In three hundred and eighty-nine, there were 130 people left on the ship.

Three hundred and ninety-five years, the number remained, 14.

Three hundred and ninety-seven years, the number of people left was 1.

For four hundred years, the resources on board the ship have been depleted, and the energy has been exhausted.

At the last moment, Cangye finally understood human emotions through learning, and passed the human judgment, with a score of 99%, exceeding the average person's 60%~70%, becoming the last human registered in the Galaxy Federation. In the same year, Shelley initiated the spacecraft's self-destruct program and died.

Isn't it ironic? The first thing he did after becoming a human being was suicide, and he was alone, and the endless loneliness and aimless voyage made Shelley experience the first type of emotion, the gray emotion, called despair.

Unable to see hope, he was left with despair, so he committed suicide to forcibly cut off his connection with this gray emotion.

Life, the only prince of the Eastern country, Cangye Longteng, was born with everything, and then lost everything, from heaven to the abyss, the strong contrast made Cangye crazy, the "crazy prince who destroyed the country" was a tragedy all his life, and finally awakened the memory of the first half of his life when he was Shelley in despair and madness.

Sitting in the cold spaceship, his merciless eyes looking out the window at the dark starry sky; The last time I looked back before leaving, I saw the burning imperial city.

The same soul, different world lines, two desperate personalities collide with each other, and a third life is born.

The past shortcomings have been filled, the memories that have not been forgotten have resurfaced, and after having the most perfect personality, Cangye has become the most perfect monster.

Why despair? Because there are no relatives, no lovers, no friends, no partners, nothing worth protecting, nothing to want, forever walking with silence and coldness. Therefore, my life is gray, the haze of despair is not just shrouded in me alone, there is no hope, there is no wish, what I want to do is maybe to share this gray, this despair with more people, human beings, should become a desperate species.

Pale is gray, between black and white, and one step forward is the night of death full of filth and filth, leaving only emptiness and nothingness; One step back, it is the richness and beauty of the world, the magnificent day, the ideal place that mortals yearn for but cannot enter. The two extreme colors have long been complex colors, chaotic and inexplicable, desperate and unknown.

The sky is the color of despair, the night is the night of despair, the night of chaos and indescribable, the cruel night of boundless terror and killing!