Chapter 516 Isidor Siniti

51st Siniti

"So, psykers have become Terra's continuation of drinking poison to quench her thirst."

Song Shi rubbed his eyebrows: "The way of heaven has been destroyed too many times, so that now it only has a vague consciousness of longing for continuation. It is absorbing our vitality every moment, To fill the wound of this day is equivalent to a bottomless black hole.”

"Why do you like to use idioms so randomly? It's not like drinking poison to quench thirst. It can only be said to be a last resort." Isidore tilted his head: "But your understanding is really strong. Yes, the spiritual power has awakened Terra. The vague consciousness is like a drowning person grasping the only rope. Because of this medium, the object it absorbs is naturally placed on us 'psychics'. "

"So the lifespan of non-psionic people is almost unaffected, but psykers have been subtly affected by Terra's gravity from the moment they awakened their psychic powers." Song Shi sighed slowly: "You The [impairment of knowledge and vision] I was talking about just now refers to this.”

"People who live in darkness all day long cannot imagine what light looks like. It's like we don't question why the air exists on Terra. It has been subject to this gravity from the beginning, so that psykers have no idea that they are being absorbed by the life force. consciousness.”

"Absolutely correct." Isidore shook his long hair: "According to my assessment, if a psyker with your talent awakens outside Terra, he only needs the third ring, and then comes to Terra. If you wait for a while, you should be able to notice the abnormal flow of vitality. "

"I think there is a supplementary question." Song Shi crossed his fingers: "After so many years, so many sublimations, true spirits, and even gods like you. The vitality that Terra has absorbed cannot be ignored even for planets. But the situation doesn’t seem to be improving.”

Isidore asked back: "When you eat a sandwich, can you eat all the calories listed on the bag?"

"As I said earlier, Terra's psychic ability is half-baked, and her consciousness has collapsed many times. It is purely a sporadic instinctive action." Isidore's expression was flat: "Its absorption method has a huge loss in the process, and besides, it absorbs The speed may not be comparable to the losses caused by war. "

"With your understanding, you shouldn't have such doubts. It seems that you are not so calm."

"Being calm when encountering anything is a state only for the dead." Song Shi leaned back and disagreed: "If I am not moved by such a big truth, wouldn't it be more humorous?"

"Thank you very much, you have solved my confusion." Song Shi put a hand on the table: "We now have the limit of Terra for our long life span, while the psykers thousands of years ago were limited by Terra. It can’t be done, right?”

Isidore nodded slightly: "Even if it is the same psychic skill, there are big differences between the first version that was thousands of years old and the modern version."

The "Smelting Stomach" of the [Transcendence] path only needs to consider its pure functionality in the early stage, and it only needs to be able to smelt ore in the body. As for the exclusion, mutual exclusion, subsequent strengthening, etc., it does not care at all. Just like an athlete who has taken banned drugs, although he can achieve great strength, it is impossible to maintain this strength for a long time, and there is even a risk of premature death or sudden death.

"The path comes from perfecting day after day. The first priority of a psyker is always the strength in front of you. Extending your life span is developed slowly."

Isidore raised his right hand slightly, and his powerful fingers were faintly illuminated: "How magnificent? We are waiting for the path of psychics."

"There is no doubt that this is the truth." Then, Song Shi chewed on the word: "War——"

"The existence of psychic energy once stopped the world's scientific and technological development, and sometimes even caused civilization to start all over again. But we eventually developed and reached the incredible point today."

Isidore leaned back and let the chair rock slightly: "Looking at the history of Terra, the Seven Lands War may not necessarily have the widest impact. But with the highest peak of new era technology and spiritual energy in history, its intensity is It is so terrible that 40% of the land has been turned into wasteland, which is one of the manifestations of this.”

"Repairing the wasteland ecology is the basic national policy of Yenan." Song Shi turned his attention back and said sincerely: "To be honest, when I was in history class when I was a child, I thought that the wasteland was rotten and it was impossible to repair it."

"Children are immature and ignorant, and have a shallow understanding of the world." Isidore ruthlessly pointed out this point: "Repairing the wasteland is not as difficult as you think, and it is certainly not easy."

"I have evaluated that if the world works together, in eighty years at the latest, I can make the wasteland fade away and Terra return to what it was before the Seven Earths War." Isidore thought for a second: "Well no, it will be better than before the war. better."

"It's clear that the world won't get its act together, and there won't be eighty years left."

Song Shi pointed this out equally ruthlessly.

"I'm kinda starting to like the way you talk."

Isidore raised his lips.

"A new war, another 'Seven Lands War', is waiting for us."

When she said this, one of the woman's hands was placed on the table. It didn't look like she was relaxing, but more like she was holding something down.

It was also at this moment that from Song Shi's perception, the unparalleled majesty of Xuanhe silently flowed out from the existence in front of him that was covered with humanoid outline.

The founder of Yenan, the final winner of the Seven Lands War, the throne of [Truth], the psychic who is crowned the "King of All", has long been prepared.

"A small question, where are the psykers who tried to tear down Terra?" Song Shi snapped his fingers.

"Actually, there have been, but in history, such guys have been killed by others. In the final analysis, we love Terra."

"Aren't you going to ask that question?"

After a brief silence, Isidore looked at the young man: "Everyone who knows this from me will ask that question. Even if they already know the answer in their hearts."

There was a moment of silence, and then Song Shi grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"——Then, why not put aside the dispute and wait for Terra to be repaired? Even if it is not for anything else, just to extend your life."

Isidore's face, which was mostly cold, showed approval at this moment.

"Yeah. Why not do that?"

Isidore pushed away his chair and stood up.

"What we psychics are chasing is just ourselves." She grabbed the halberd with her hand and pulled it out with a little force: "If you just want to live longer, then why not just Turn yourself into a stone?"

Song Shi stretched hard, left the table, and stood up.

"I only increase my spiritual power in order to implement my own will. It's great to live longer, but if I have to torture myself just to live longer." The young man put his two fingers together and felt the temperature of the sword-killing blade: "Putting the cart before the horse, it's too much. ridiculous."

"I did well in the legal profession and opened a large firm of my own. My professional qualities were impeccable, and I had the peak of the third ring's spiritual power. Even the local president was extremely careful about me and did not dare to Not slacking off at all.”

The long table and chairs have been lowered underground again.

The spotless and smooth floor reflected the long, flowing gray-white hair.

"Then the Seven-Earth War began. It was a devastated, shocking and crazy world. Even I could only protect myself, and even protecting the people around me seemed reluctant."

"I guess the duration of this 'only self-preservation' situation won't be long."

Song Shi's voice sounded.

"After all, my talent is too high."

Arrogant words came from Isidore's mouth, but there was no trace of pride on her face, it was just natural.

"I was just angry at first. The crazy Vampusta Empire and those damn giant corporations were ending one after another. The endless flames of war set off and easily destroyed everything I had, my office, and my For those lazy subordinates and friends, I just bought a custom coffee machine.”

The woman paced, flipped her wrist, turned the halberd several times in her palm, and the air let out an overwhelming scream.

"I want revenge, I want revenge, I want my anger to be no longer just anger. I want those bastards to feel the cooking of fire and blood."

"There is no doubt that I am extremely successful. I have slaughtered batches of enemies one after another. No one can stop me. As for whether they are good or bad, who cares? I killed two grand dukes of the empire. After his blood was purged, the CEO of a giant company was publicly nailed to death in his office."

Isidore's voice paused here, and then suddenly slowed down.

"I killed a lot of people and saved a lot of people. To be honest, I didn't even think about saving a large part of the latter. At most, it was convenient. Can you understand? Indirectly, incidentally, and jointly."

"Then, some people began to try to follow me under my banner. How ridiculous. Who am I? Who are they? Are they worthy of being my companions?"

Isidore's face was full of indifference: "The most ridiculous thing is that there are more and more ridiculous people. They follow me, recommend me, trust me, respect and love me."

"They are equally angry, but how can anger breed such sincere love?"

The steps stopped.

A madman who is determined to practice his own truth through "victory", an extremely strong man who has fought all over the world with few opponents, and a psychic who has ascended to the throne of God from the endless flames of war.

The leader of the Wuzong, the emperor served by the Axiom Army, the undisputed patriarch of the Salmon Rhodes clan, the pope of Fenghao Sect, the supreme leader of Haita Trade...the source of everything, named "Yenan" The kingdom, its first founder.

The dragged halberd twisted and raised, with the blade at the top pointing forward.

"I will take the world."

“King of all,” declared Isidore Siniti.

"I will not allow others to interfere with Terra's future."