Section 1193 Selection of the Blood Pupil

"How...... Will ......"

The blood pupil lowered his head sluggishly and looked at the palm that came out of his chest. The palm was fair, slender, but full of power......

A destructive force poured into the body along this hand, frantically destroying the blood pupil's biological organs, blood vessels, tendons, bones, and veins...... and even the all-important energy pool. The abyssal power of the blood pupil fought back desperately, but it could only slow down its destruction speed, and could not completely expel it from its body. Every time one of his cells was destroyed, it shattered like a planet explosion, completely disappearing without a trace, and even regeneration was impossible.

And the most terrifying thing is that this power also extends into the black hole little by little along the connection between the blood pupil and the abyss. Infiltrate the bottom of the abyss......

"Nothing is impossible. I'm just exercising a plan that I've already decided. ”

The voice behind him said, and then the owner of the voice, Diagerus, turned to the front of the blood pupil. I saw that he was now in a semi-energetic form, neither a complete solid state nor a complete gaseous state. The shape and appearance of the body are also changing rapidly. One moment it was the dead Salos, another it was evil, and the next it was Hensel and the Muse.

All the strong people who are concerned by him and contacted by him will be simulated by him, but in the end they will be fixed in the form of a muse.

His palm pulled out from the back of the blood pupil, along with the vertebrae that still had the blood pupil......

"It hurts, doesn't it?" He looked at the distorted face of the blood pupil and whispered. "This is the sorrow of the lower beings. When you get to my level, you won't feel this way. But I don't think you have that chance anymore, and now that you've opened the entrance to the abyss, you're giving me the opportunity to assimilate it. ”

"I'm sorry, but you lost this war."

"Cough ......" The blood pupil opened its mouth to speak, but directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fragments of internal organs. The large hole in the chest was full of bone stubble, and blood foam and flesh were faintly seen bursting out. Diagerus' destructive power is destroying his body and his soul.

"You...... Why ......"

Blood Pupil asked with difficulty. At the same time, his body twitched, and he involuntarily knelt down on one knee.

Diajrus reached out to hold the blood pupil, but his face remained calm. "It's natural selection, survival of the fittest......"

"You're too weak, Diapols. Although you can wield the power of the abyss, I am an evolution of the abyss, a collection of chaos. The gap between you and me is not something that can be calculated in terms of energy. Without the positive universe part, you don't pose much of a threat to me. ”

"Originally, if you could exert the full power of this abyss, there was also a possibility of victory. But right now, it looks like you're not even half of its power. The power of destruction is restrained by you. Keep your attacks simple and straightforward. ”

"I don't know why, but I can feel your resistance to it, your rejection of it."

"It's ridiculous that the incarnation of the abyss should resist itself, and I can't imagine what kind of stupidity it is. I watched your past, your quest for power, your thirst for power. But when the real power comes, you hesitate, what are you afraid of? Afraid of its strength, or afraid of yourself? ”

Diajrus crouched down. His gaze met with his blood pupils. He was so handsome, and there was a world of difference from the ugly monster form of the blood pupil. And his temperament is also otherworldly, like a god.

Blood Pupil's eyes were full of violence, and his eyes were full of calm.

They looked at each other for a moment. He nodded. "I got it......"

"You're afraid of losing."

"You're afraid of a qiΔ“, affection, friendship, love. Even the care of companions and camps disappeared under the ruin of the abyss. To be precise, you are afraid of losing this world. This one is broken. Ugly, dirty, worthless world. ”

"It's ...... The so-called feelings, right? ”

Diajerus finally asked in an uncertain tone. I didn't expect the blood pupil to answer. As the master of the upper universe, his growth path is different from that of the blood pupil, he has not experienced a lower life form, but directly launched an attack on the positive universe in the form of space life. So he can't understand the emotions and persistence of the lower beings.

However, this did not prevent him from understanding the idea of the blood pupil, as he had a huge number of jΓΉ libraries.

"What a ridiculous idea...... he summed up the blood pupil. A supreme space life can actually think like a low-level life and be trapped by emotions in the same way. I don't know how you got to where you are today. Don't you know that everything in the universe is energy? We can devour them, and we can reorganize them. Any life should mean nothing to us. ”

"Have you ever thought that when time passes, one after another lower life, civilization disappears, and in the end only we are left. In that case, what is the value of emotion? ”

Diajrus stood up and looked down at the blood pupils. For the first time, a look of disgust appeared in his eyes. "I thought you were as noble as I was, but now it seems too disappointing to me. You are no different from those lower beings. There is the power of the abyss, but he can't exert even half of it, and he is imprisoned in a predicament. ”

"You want to protect the one you have, but you don't know that it's a mistake. Diapols is synonymous with ruining miΓ¨, and if you can't fulfill this mission, how can you live up to that name? In that case, give me all the qiΔ“. ”

"I will take over your abyss, and you will disappear in remorse and pain, just like the lower beings here."

"Farewell, Diapols."

Diajrus said, placing his hand on the top of the blood pupil's head. The contrast between the white palm and the hideous sharp corners is stark, but it exudes a mysterious strength. A thick purple mist surged behind Diajrus, shattering stars and celestial bodies in it.

The blood pupils trembled, and he reluctantly raised his head. He wanted to say something, but suddenly he felt that nothing was necessary.

It was the path he had chosen for himself, and it had not changed since the time he understood who he was. The abyss is the source of destruction, but he has to fight to protect it.

It's not sadness, it's happiness.

"Got ...... The Lost ......" Blood Pupil's Adam's apple squirmed a few times, squeezing out a few broken syllables. "I ...... It's not Diapols, I'm ......."

"Blood pupils."

Rumble......

The void in the distance suddenly shook, and a spatial crack cracked, revealing a huge shadow. Diajrus was slightly surprised, but after a glance, he shook his head.

"The Death Star that Salos brought in? Or rather, Claudir's Mother of War? ”

"Diapols, is this what you summoned? But do you think that the creation of a population of test subjects can stop me? Not to mention a War Mother, what if the whole of Claudir were resurrected in front of me? ”

"What is over will end after all. I can already feel the pulse of your abyss, and you're gone. ”

As he spoke, Diagerus pressed his palm.

But at this moment, the blood pupil suddenly whispered out two syllables. Diajrus frowned slightly, as if remembering the meaning of these two syllables.

That's ......

"Colonization ......" (to be continued......)