The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 868: The last believer

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Chen Xian's words are not sensational, the facts are indeed as he said, in the eyes of "Him", human beings are indeed no different from single-celled organisms, even more stupid and ignorant than single-celled organisms.

"He" has no malice towards human beings, nor does he have any malice towards this world. The only way for "He" to have malice towards this world is to provoke "Him".

Although "He" doesn't feel pain, he will still be very angry, just like when someone encounters a fly that keeps hitting him, it is reasonable to raise his hand to slap it to death.

While Chen Xian was talking with the old man, "He" wasn't idle either, and babbled frantically in Chen Xian's mind from the beginning to the end.

"Since you have said so, then just give me your body!"

"Not yet."

"I knew you couldn't change your stingy temper... Aren't you afraid that I'll be angry??"

"..."

Seeing that Chen Xian stopped talking, "He" immediately changed his words. This extremely sudden change was unexpected by Chen Xian.

"Actually, I was joking with you just now. I don't get angry so easily. If I were as small-minded as you, I would have taken them to conquer the world when I was sought after by those believers. After all, the people of that world There are quite a lot of false gods, they are like toads that don't bite and respond to people... you know what I mean?"

"Ok?"

Seeing that "His" tone changed so quickly, Chen Xian was also a little surprised, and was a little confused about the monster's way.

"Actually... It's not that difficult to take your body away... The hard part is how to keep your life during the process of taking your body, understand?"

"How to say?"

In the depths of Chen Xian's consciousness, "He" was silent for a long time, and even the old man sitting directly opposite Chen Xian couldn't bear it anymore, because in his opinion, Chen Xian seemed to be in a daze without saying a word There was no movement for a long time.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?" The old man asked carefully.

Chen Xian shook his head, then lightly put his finger in front of his mouth, signaling him to keep quiet, there are more important things to do than talk now.

"You were born for me...and I am awakened for you... In a way we are one..."

At this moment, "He" spoke in a tone that was enough for Chen Xian. The unhurried tone made Chen Xian feel a little uncomfortable listening to him, as if he had split his mind.

"So?" Chen Xian asked.

"When I was born... I have never met a life like you... In a way, you are the same as me... We are the same kind..." He spoke slowly, but Chen Xian could hear his seriousness. In a serious tone, "You are the only one of my kind, and my blood flows through your body."

"Don't ask for scolding." Chen Xian frowned, obviously he didn't like the metaphor he gave, because no matter how he heard it, he felt that it was a monster putting gold on his face.

I have your blood running inside me

Then I can't fucking be your son

"All in all, I don't really want you to die." He laughed, even though he was in a state of being suppressed at the moment, he didn't seem to be angry with Chen because of this, but showed an inexplicable open-mindedness, "If next time you If you forcefully suppress me and plan to drive me back with your own strength, you will disappear in an instant, including your consciousness... "

Chen Xian did not respond, quietly waiting for his next words.

"But let's be honest... As long as I take your body again... you will disappear..."

"Then what you told me before was all bullshit?" Chen Xian gritted his teeth and asked, "Anyway, as long as you come out, I will die. Is that what you mean?"

"That's what it means... Well, that's right, that's what it means!" He laughed.

At this point, Chen Xian was completely silent, because he felt that this monster was talking to him purely for fun, and he completely regarded himself as a plaything for entertainment... If it wasn't that Chen Xian couldn't beat him, it was probably when he was talking such nonsense. Chen Xian was able to unscrew its head and stomp dozens of feet along the way.

"So you don't have to worry about me... I shouldn't take your body away in a short time... At least I don't want to right now..." When He said this, he suddenly sighed, "Because if I come out again, you will be killed. No, I don't want you to die."

"Really?" Chen Xian asked suspiciously. He was still wary of this monster, and asked half-believingly, "Why don't you want me to die?"

"Do the two of us have any hatred?" He asked, "The kind of deep hatred that never ends."

"Should... no..." Chen Xian replied without confidence. He was a little guilty when he said this, because he spent a lot of effort to suppress this monster back. Turned around almost...

"I only have you as my kind... whether in this world or other dimensions... you are a unique existence to me... so I will not kill you casually... and I will not let you die casually..."

"Then what do you mean?"

"The next time I seize the body, it will either be when I want to kill you, or when I find a way to save your life after taking the body..."

Hearing what he said, Chen Xian thought for a while dubiously, only felt that this monster changed too fast, could it be that it suddenly figured it out in such a short period of time? This is unreasonable!

Perhaps it was because "He" could hear Chen Xian's voice, so at this moment "He" also guessed what Chen Xian was thinking.

"I didn't intend to kill you in the first place," He said.

"Really?" Chen Xian couldn't help but asked back, "When I suppressed you back, I saw that you were very angry, wishing to kill my anger..."

"If you slept for hundreds of millions of years before finally waking up, and you were beaten back to let you continue to sleep before you woke up for a while, would you be happy?" He gave an example impatiently.

Chen Xian thought about it and said he was not very happy.

"That's it!" He said angrily.

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to remember something important again, and hurriedly called Chen Xian.

"Wait! Let me tell you something!"

"you say… "

"I have a believer who is trapped in a corner of your world... I sensed his breath when I woke up... Judging from his breath feedback... He should still be asleep... Help me wake him up! "

"..."

Chen Xian did not respond immediately, because he felt that this monster was not particularly reliable. At least at the moment, his credibility was not very high, and he still had to be vigilant.

"Oh, don't be so impersonal... It's good for you to help me wake him up... In the eyes of these believers, you are me, I am you, do you understand me? You are the supreme god in their eyes, let them They have to do whatever they want to do, isn't it enough to have one more heinously powerful servant enough to make you stinky?"

"Could you please stop saying these things in my voice... your speaking style is so fucking broken... you know it's easy to drive me schizophrenic??"

As a person who doesn't swear very much, Chen Xian couldn't help it now, because he felt that the monster's speaking style was similar to that of Lu Yisheng, but he used his own voice, the more he listened to it, the more angry he became!

"I'm telling the truth... and with his strength... plus the dog of blasphemy and that martyr... you should be able to walk sideways in this world..."

"Can you shut up... To be honest, I have already begun to doubt your identity... You are not a fake, are you? The god they believe in is really you?"

"Hey, it's meaningless for you to say that. The reason why I became like this is all because of the memories you transmitted to me synchronously. I think I didn't necessarily say a word in a thousand years. Now my mouth is so broken, you Blame who?"

"Is it my fault?! Are you a bastard making sense?!"

"Don't scold me. I can tell you that I can scold people much better than you. I know all the words you cursed in your heart. Do you want me to repeat them to you?"

"..."

Chen Xian took a few deep breaths, trying to control his emotions as much as possible, and then spoke again very gently.

"Tell me, who is that believer you speak of? Where is he?"

That's right.

Chen Xian was scared.

Because he doesn't want to look back at his black history, no wonder philosophers say that the greatest enemy of man is man himself, there is some truth to this...

"His name is Yanan, and he is a missionary from Belkinworth. He should be trapped in this place now... I will show you the sensed information in the form of patterns, and you can see it yourself."