Volume 15: Organisms and Organisms and Organisms Chapter 14: The Road to Heaven (Part 2)
"Don't want to talk? Because the past was too cruel and the impression has solidified?"
Looking at the little ghost curled up in the garbage dump, the bandage wrapped around the neck of the resurrected corpse slowly slid off, revealing the tragic wound in the moonlight.
Faced with the wound that almost tore the neck directly, a normal person would never survive, even if the little beggar was ignorant and autistic, she knew that she might have encountered something extraordinary. In the time that seemed to be absolutely still, the man turned his back to the moonlight, and stared at the child's face with gray pupils.
It could also be the girl's illusion. She inexplicably felt that there seemed to be some tiny cracks in her pupils, as if something was about to surge out of them. The horrible scene made her subconsciously close her mouth and turn her head away. She was still young and didn't want to understand such horrible things. Although she felt that the situation had obviously turned into an incomprehensible direction, her past experience still made her shrink her head and refused to say a word.
"Don't want to talk? No problem."
The man smiled at the terrified little girl and said in a hoarse voice:
"For you, time is already eternal. This is the only reason why the time system is so special. Didn't you notice? Your time has been stopped."
“…”
The little girl, who was huddled in the garbage, raised her head cautiously and was surprised to find that, just as the man had said, everything had fallen into an inexplicable stillness. The garbage around her did not sway in the wind, and the pungent stench had somehow disappeared. The alley was filled with a strange silence.
And in front of her, the terrifying figure who controlled time was standing at the entrance of the alley, looking down at the poor little girl with a strange and stiff smile on his lips.
It looked like someone was trying to stretch his muscles to create a soft smile, but failed.
"…Why me?"
The little girl's lips trembled, and as if she had run out of courage, she looked up at the dead body.
"Aren't those nobles, businessmen, and kind-hearted geniuses more worthy of the attention of a great man like you—"
"Why can't it be you?"
Looking at the little girl curled up in the garbage dump, the man smiled, his actions filled with inexplicable contempt and arrogance.
"Do you really think that everything on this planet is of any value to me? No, they are all just dirt on the ground. This planet is no different from dust to me, and so are the people on it. There is no saying that one piece of mud is more precious than another, because they are all useless to me. But you are different."
"I heard your call, under the starry sky. I heard your prayer, in this despair. So I looked for you, and finally found you. You are the only one who called me in the endless echoes on this planet, and the only one. Do you know now that you are special? Those nobles, those merchants, those ordinary people, all of them are meaningless to me, but only you are meaningful. This is why I am looking for you."
"Fools will be confused by the choices of the strong. They don't understand why they found certain people instead of them. In their narrow worldview, it seems that only those who are high and mighty can be rewarded. But what is the reality? In this world that is of no use to me, all I pursue is such a call. You called me, praying for forgiveness and redemption in sorrow, hoping for justice, so I found you, came to your side, to realize the justice and ideals you want for you, and all this is just because I have nothing to do now. I am on vacation, but this vacation makes me very dissatisfied, that's all."
Light.
The light is flowing.
In the little beggar's astonished gaze, there was some indescribable light flowing around the corpse bathed in moonlight.
It was as if something great was breaking free from the constraints of this flesh, as if some respectable will was bursting out from within, the mortal shell was crumbling bit by bit, and some indescribable cracked lines appeared on the pale skin, as if something inside the skin was gradually emanating from it.
It was incomprehensible and unreasonable, but she could feel the terrifying power. It was like when a person stepped on the ground without any feeling, but when an earthquake happened one day, the glimpse of the power of nature made people feel suffocated. She was not a little beggar who knew nothing since birth. On the contrary, she had received a certain degree of natural education and other education. But it was precisely because of this that she could feel that kind of horror.
It’s like a living planet has appeared in front of you, and the slowly descending sense of oppression is almost suffocating.
The horrifying image burst from the flesh, but the sound became clearer and more sacred.
"I thought I could have a fun life with another identity, even if it was short-lived, but now it seems that this is not the case."
That image said in the stillness of time:
"You know, if a person does something frequently, then everything that comes with it will inevitably affect your choice, just like you are praying for food and justice here because of your thoughts and actions. You are unwilling to commit crimes or hurt others for this. And those cunning merchants and nobles don't care about it. They don't feel the slightest guilt for this because that's what they do in their hearts."
"After we move to another place, our essence will not change. That is the mark Of course, I may be a little different, but now, I think my vacation is completely meaningless. I will not forget my duties and behaviors, just like you will not ask for help from the nobles."
"Intelligence is something like this. It is constructed in the essence of the soul and is the most core product of a person. So I feel your intellect. You are calling me, calling me to come-"
"Destroy this world."
