If you could choose every life form in this world, what would you want to be
To explore this issue a little harder, let us divide all life forms in this world into three categories.
The first category is ecological. There is nothing to say. This ecologically self-sustaining species evolves from humble viruses with incomplete cells to intelligent creatures that require the collection of a large number of cells, such as humans.
The second category is creation. Vampires, created. Werewolves, created. Wizards and ghosts, created... There may be more, but our story can no longer cover those species that have been abandoned by the times.
The third category does not belong to the normal species in this natural ecology, but it is not created either. It is a species that has somehow become that ghostly appearance or was originally that kind of species. Well, like Papa Midnight, like the Holy Lord, like the gods of the Republic.
OK, pick one.
It's a bit hard to choose, isn't it? The first type seems to have the most advantages. After all, they are born naturally from the natural ecology of this world and are native to this world. But... the nature of this world is not only about beautiful things like species evolution, but also a very bad thing called the biological chain. If you choose the first category, you must accept the fact that you will join this primitive ecological cycle.
That, the second category. It seems that the advantages are not bad. On the basis of the first type, some creatures have been hybridized with some advantages over the first type of life, such as immortality. However, after all, it is a weird species type, and its ethics... are rejected by this world.
For example, the human love crystal is "Let's make a child~" The vampire love crystal is... "Call daddy".
Category III. Ah, even though the description is a bit tongue-in-cheek, it is undeniable that it is jealousy. People are powerful and have the ability to create the world, create species, change the course of the world, and influence countless lives in the first two categories.
The only problem is, you'll be the only one.
This world has no extra past and future for you to create hell and heaven. You cannot become the second Holy Master. The wizards already hate Papa Midnight very much, and I believe you will not become the second Papa Midnight to help him share his worries. As for the God of the Republic…
In the last chapter, we were left with a question, right? Why were the worshipers of Sibella killed by Mazu
Now answer this question
Mazu is in charge of the sea, and she does not need another republican monk to compete with her for the truth of the world that she represents.
kindness. Therefore, if you want to choose to become a god who represents the truth of the world like the God of the Republic, be careful not to collide with those who have become gods. You will be killed on the way to becoming a god, and even vampire blood cannot save you~
Wait a minute, the truth about Mazu's punishment of Si Bella's worshipers should not be revealed so easily. While everyone is thinking about which life form to choose, let’s fill in some pitfalls secretly.
The time was one day ago. Zach had just returned from his ancestors' office and was about to go back to the office to make a phone call and ask about West's obsession. (Volume 18)
The location was Barton North, West's home.
Since everyone already knew that no one answered Zach's call, there was nothing to say. West was not at home, and there was only a black cat in the kitchen, scratching desperately at a closed cupboard door.
"You are so pitiful." Madison's voice came from the mouth of a white cat. The white cat squatted at the door of the kitchen and looked at the black cat. "You don't even have a paw print on the cabinet." Leave."
The black cat turned back and glanced at the white cat, "Republic's shit spell!" The black cat's pupils were shrinking and dilating. It was not a physical manifestation, but emotional anger. "I feel like this cabinet is connected to another world by West. Gone! I can’t touch my cat food! I’m going to starve to death!”
The white cat chirped.
The black cat's ears perked up, "Are you hungry too? How about you and me opening this cabinet together~ Just like we did when we were brothers~"
The white cat stood up and walked towards the cabinet door. He raised his paw, but saw no movement. When he lowered his paw, the cupboard opened a bag of cat food and placed it quietly inside.
The black cat jumped up and plunged into the cat food bag, bang, bang, bang...
After about half a minute, the black cat looked up from the cat food and said, "Teach me!"
"Give me half of the control of Cerberus, and I will teach you." The white cat replied as he elegantly pulled out a handful of cat food with his paws.
"Oh, it's impossible~ The hell dogs are the means given by the Holy Lord to make up for my disadvantage in hell."
Regarding this, recall the discussion about the advantages and disadvantages of demons in hell and angels in heaven.
The white cat didn't seem to be ready to be accepted. While sipping the black cat's cat food, he said calmly, "Then, eat more. I won't come over to help you solve your food problem in the future."
The black cat raised its head from the cat food again and looked at the white cat, "Are you traveling through time again? You are asking for trouble."
"You're just too coward to have this kind of power."
Remember, the Black Cat once took away the ability to detect the future from Madison, and later gave this power back to Madison.
"Don't forget how your Madison identity died." Black Cat gave the final warning, "This world does not need guidance from the future!"
"That death made me who I am now, didn't it." The white cat glanced at the black cat and was silent for a moment, "You really hope that the future heaven and hell will completely lose the appearance created by the Holy Lord, and will be based on the appearance created by the vampires in this world. In that way, souls are randomly distributed regardless of the teachings of faith."
"The distinction between good and evil in hell and heaven is a boring trick. You and I both know that the Holy Lord's purpose is only to control the timeline of this world and use heaven and hell to block the present world! As long as the present world can provide souls to heaven and hell, the rest Nothing matters."
"Hmph, you are a fallen demon, of course you would think so."
"Hmph, you still think of yourself as an archangel, how hypocritical!"
The two cats looked at each other, and each paw drew a line in its own position... to express their respective positions? No, they just divided the cat food evenly. Boom, boom, boom, boom...
When the West's phone rang, the black cat had already slept comfortably on the sofa. As for the white cat? Already in the Grande, flying through the air from the second floor window of the Grande, "Meow!!"
After landing on the ground, the white cat raised its hind legs, which were a little painful under the impact, and licked it twice. Its pupils shrank into lines. It looked up and looked at the Grand window being opened again. Annabel's eyes swept over the white cat, as if No white cat was seen. "It seems like it's really not an ordinary cat..." The window was closed again.
The white cat tilted his head as if thinking about something, and then disappeared in Grande.
Then the place where the white cat appears is... time, the wall that binds this world, where the hellhound travels.
The white cat walked gracefully in the passage marked by Roman numerals on both sides until it stopped in front of a time mark, then stepped in with cat steps.
This place is obviously not hell, it seems to be the office of the ancestors. Maitreya stood there, his body being burned by something invisible for no reason. (16)
Maitreya didn't seem to realize that his body was being hurt by something invisible. He stared angrily at the empty air in front of him, "The Republic is the place where we were born! It has an obligation to provide us with space to grow! This is not Republican kindness!" It’s not charity from the republican government, we deserve it!”
The white cat sat in front of Maitreya who was talking to himself, "Hey, wake up, Zack and Sam are no longer in front of you. You can't convince anyone."
Maitreya lowered his head and stared at the white cat in front of him for two seconds, "You..." He raised his head and looked around in shock, "Where am I?!"
"A world of your own making. Your demon."
"I, I'm possessed??"
The white cat seemed to be mocking, "Don't be so surprised, this isn't the first time you've been possessed~"
Maitreya's eyes suddenly turned gloomy and he looked at the white cat again, "How do you know!"
"I know everything about all the creatures that are bound by time~" Oh, both of them~ The white cat licked its front paws, "You may still have the passion to debate the 'truth' about your obsession with vampires who don't understand the alien races of the Republic." The perfect encounter, "Forget it with me, I know everything about you, the God of the Republic, and the foreign races of the Republic. Haha, as long as you haven't found a way to get rid of time~ this will not change~"
"Why are you here!"
"I'll give you a proposal~" the white cat put down the wet paw that was licked, "You do one thing for me, and I will rescue you from this devilish world every time you are possessed~ Let you live longer in this world. Just hang on for a while~"
"I do not need you… "
Interrupted, "You only have one chance to propose~"
Maitreya was silent. The result of silence was, "What do you want me to do?!"
"Sem will go to Pai Siying in about half an hour and tell Sibella the information about the demon. I want you to intercept him."
"Sem?! That wizard ghost who has no right to deprive me of finding a living space in the Federation!" There is still a smile on Maitreya's face that shows a perfect life situation? No more, it was full of malice, "Okay! I'll do this!"
"Awesome~" The white cat turned around, "Follow me~"
The world of the Ancestor Office that existed briefly on the timeline disappeared. Maitreya and the white cat walked into the passage marked by time. The white cat once again stood in front of a time mark, "You are here~Go ahead~"
Before Maitreya stepped forward, he finally regained some sense after leaving that demonic world, and looked at the white cat suspiciously, "Who are you? What good will I do to you by doing this?"
The white cat didn't answer, and jumped up, with its legs pointed at Maitreya's face. When Maitreya fell into the world with a cry of "Oh!", the white cat fell to the ground, "That's a lot of bullshit."
Turning his head, he glanced at the far side of the passage. The hellhound was running towards him. He hesitated for a moment and made a stretching movement with his little paws. You could vaguely see the tips of the paws, and the nails were exposed, and they were sharp~
He clasped the head of the flying Cerberus with one paw, adjusted it slightly, and sat on the Cerberus safely. The Cerberus seemed to be running too fast and continued running as if it didn't realize that it was being ridden by a cat. Feeling the wind-like experience, the white cat was led by the hell dog and plunged into an unknown time mark.
The location was southeast, where Nofil blocked the streets. But it was not dawn or dusk, and no one knew that a hellhound was quickly weaving through the crowded vampires and running towards the coast.
Where's the cat? The moment the cat entered this world, it bumped into the body of a certain Norphele, fell off the Cerberus, and was bounced away.
As the white cat flew through the air, he saw Zach, Dora, and Bumi in front of the crowded Novel... surrounded by an anxious body of a republican. (twenty one)
After landing, the white cat licked his hind legs, which were sore from the impact. When he looked up, a republican woman stood in front of her, holding a struggling hellhound in her hand, "I thought you were black." This republican woman, Mazu, gave the hellhound in her hand an irritated blow. hand.
"You got the wrong cat. The black one is not me." The white cat replied, looking at the Cerberus that seemed to be knocked unconscious. "Is it necessary? Anyway, it can't drag the monk's soul into hell."
"It's necessary. I hate dogs."
The white cat's tail swung, "Where's the cat?"
"More annoying."
The white cat didn't seem surprised by the answer and glanced at Novel, "So, what's going on?"
"I believe we just met and are not familiar with each other yet."
"Yes." Bai Mao stared at Mazu for a while, "You thought the monk who was helped by the wizard ghost was a threat, so you killed him."
Mazu's face darkened and she stared at the white cat, "Another cat that transcends time and possesses knowledge that we don't know. I hate you even more."
The white cat looked at the thunder and lightning gathered in Mazu's hand without any fear, "Are you serious? You West deliberately abused Biscuit and refused to feed it, and you still attack me. I think you God of the Republic is We are not prepared to get the secrets of the Holy Lord’s world of faith from our mouths.”
The thunder and lightning in Mazu's hand disappeared.
After an awkward silence, Mazu spoke up, "Won't Jian feed that black cat? She has been reporting that her cooperation with the black cat is going well." She looked a little irritated.
"Do you know what's wrong with the organization of your Republic God?" Organization? Uh, don't worry, listen to the white cat, "The person in charge of identification and judgment is 'Jian', so what are you going to do if she is lying?"
Mazu was stunned for a moment. No answer.
"I have a proposal." The white cat looked at Mazu, "You help me once, and I will help you find out what Pucci did to Papa Midnight when she took Jian away." Still remember Put, just before 'Jian' became West.
Mazu stared at the white cat, "What do you want?"
"Give me a spell that can help Biscuit open the cupboard that West has closed."
"That's it?" Mazu looked at the white cat very doubtfully.
The white cat glanced at Novel, who was still there, "That's it."
Mazu was very deft. She raised her hand and threw a ball of something, which was caught by the white cat's raised paw. "Why does Fan Zhuo next to Zach keep speaking for you? This is not a punishment from the world at all, but a way for you to maintain your own godhood." It’s just behavior.”
"Annabel?" Mazu also glanced at Novel, "We are friends in the Republic." Then she turned back in confusion, "Can't you see Fan Zhuo's timeline?"
The white cat shook its tail, "Fan Zhuo is a vampire who has been connected to purgatory. Time no longer exists for them."
"But she was downgraded."
"Relying on the downgrade shared by human souls, taking away the human soul, Fan Zhuo is still the complete Fan Zhuo."
Mazu frowned, "Are you telling me that my friend's body has always had a way of getting rid of time?"
"That's purgatory. It's not about getting rid of time. It's about the non-existence of time. It's about the degradation of the world dimension." The white cat seemed to mean it, "Don't think that way. You republic gods will regret it."
"Really?" Mazu glanced at the white cat one last time, "Thank you for reminding me." and disappeared.
The white cat also turned around and returned to the passage of time. Next to him lay a fainted hellhound, tsk.
The white cat stood in a daze for a while, then took another step. After wandering through time, he stepped into a time mark.
The location was Grande, on the window sill of the office. I looked at Zach sitting there, holding the receiver in one hand and tapping the table impatiently with the other (20).
"I tried to warn you..." The white cat gave up and spoke directly...
After a while, the white cat successfully used his unlovability to attract Annabell's attention, and allowed himself to be captured by Annabell far away from Grande.
When Annabell's open mouth clasped her neck, the white cat quickly said, "I can make Zach's attitude towards you change... Ouch!!" The countess's teeth failed to penetrate the white cat's skin, and the hair was too thick. Already…
"Why are you helping me?"
"Not counting helping you, I have a very evil plot to implement, and you need to stay with Zach."
"Wow, it seems true that cats have small brains." Annabelle tried to bite the white cat again.
"Zach called and didn't get the information. I know where Sam is... Ouch!!" The white cat began to struggle and began to think that being caught by the Countess on purpose was a bad plan. "Don't bite me again!!"
Annabelle, "Really? Tell me."
"It's Miroku! Miroku caught Sam! Revenge is that Sam's words made him possessed!"
Annabell tilted her head, but opened her mouth again, showing two rows of fangs, "This is not help. The republican monks who are possessed by vampires have no way. Even if you tell us the truth, we can't do anything. You will only make Zaza K hates me even more."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" When he met the white cat at the third mouth, the white cat spoke at an explosive speed, "Your friend Mazu attacked the Republican monks in the southeast! Si Bella was involved! You can use this Reason to travel alone with Zach!”
Taking back the third bite that she didn't take, Annabel looked at the white cat and said, "Mazu will not attack the republican monks casually. She is the god who protected the republicans from crossing the ocean to the Federation."
"Unless that person is competing for the same godhead as her!"
Annabell frowned and twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, "This is possible."
"Look, you have more reason to stay by Zach's side now, right! You have to use your knowledge of the Republic God to cover up your friend's selfish behavior! Guess Zach knew that the Republic God would attack so cruelly Now that you are a monk who is a legal citizen of Barton, will you still treat your friend? Don’t forget that Zach just facilitated the special security in the southeast. Zach will not tolerate a murderous god! And then being dragged down by your friend, Zach I'll hate you even more!" The white cat's mouth tightened.
Annabelle... "What should I do?"
"Remember! You are the person who knows the God of the Republic best here! Zach can only choose to believe whatever you say! As long as you speak for Mazu, Zach will not discover the truth! And that Republican monk will not be resurrected and come back to expose the truth !”
"What you said seems to make sense~"
The white cat caught Annabell's wavering, "I'll teach you how to move better! You go and tell Zach that it was Mazu who attacked Sibella..."
"kindness??"
"Don't interrupt, listen to me! Then Zach will rush to the southeast to safeguard the sovereignty of the Federation! Just follow him, find a good opportunity to intervene, reverse the incident, and analyze it and tell you that Mazu definitely did not attack Si Bella, but Si Bella If there is something wrong with the worshiper Bella chooses, then no one will doubt you! Zach will also pay more attention to your opinions in the future!"
"Wow!" Annabel stared at the white cat, "I take back what I just said about your small brain capacity~"
"Thank you! Then do you want to cooperate with me?"
"I want~"
"So did you hear the request I made to Zach?"
"A place to sleep and brush~"
"make a deal!"
"Wait, don't you need to eat?"
"I've got that part figured out."
Finish.
Going back to the original hard-core question, I wonder if anyone has chosen what type of life they want to become. What? You ask, what kind of life does the white cat that travels through time belong to? Looks very happy...
Well... white cats are a type that shouldn't exist, it's a bug.