"No, it won’t."
Murphy said with a firm tone:
"The source of belief that forms the Holy Light is not in this world!
No matter how powerful Subspace is, it cannot inject obscurity into the Holy Light before its birth, besides, my warriors’ Doctrine of Holy Light already has an extension of ’the co-existence of light and darkness’, which is enough to reserve a tamorphosis for monts of crisis.
Help it!
Just like I’m about to help those troubled fellows."
"Transaction? I hate this word."
Gaia responded:
"I should resolve you, but if all this relates to the future of Subspace and the material world, and if this is what the creator wishes to see, then... as you wish!"
"Buzz"
Murphy’s mind was "kicked" back into his body in the next instant.
The actions of the Mother Earth Goddess were not gentle at all, probably because Murphy tried to make a transaction with her, a transaction whose gods’ birth is founded on the downfall of the Brass Dwarves.
But regardless, the transaction was still completed.
The handso vampire rubbed his aching head, turned around, and looked at the crystal brain in the vat, its points of light continuously flickering. He reached out and placed his hand on the irregular surface of the large crystal, deciding at once to destroy this artifact.
"I say, are you really sure this thing can make the Ratn retreat?"
Beside Murphy, the Endless One asked with a hint of concern:
"Those creatures were created by heretics; who knows what strange things were written into their life sources by those heretics when they created them? What if unlocking their collective consciousness only makes them uncontrollably more frantic?
Don’t let it backfire.
Given Lady Gaia’s tendency to say one thing and an another, she truly does still care about the Brass Dwarves, and if sothing goes wrong at this critical juncture, the problem would be huge.
It’s not that I’m worried about you being targeted by a petty divine spirit, it’s mainly your business..."
"Stop overthinking it, this matter can’t possibly involve you,"
Murphy bluntly revealed the true concern Mannis had, he said:
"In the worst-case scenario, you can kick away, and won’t that solve things?"
"You say it easily... I’ve invested so many sunk costs, it’s like betting, Murphy, the more I invest in you, the less I can afford to give up on you."
The Endless One sighed:
"Don’t think you can hide your thoughts from ; alas, I have chosen poorly, and am now completely tied up with you.
Finish this task quickly, I’ve already instructed your pitiable descendant Lena to find the Creator’s Teleportation Board in the Ruins of the Outwalkers’ Headquarters, once cleared and connected, the road to the Gorgon Mountain Pass will open.
I know you won’t miss this event."
"Hmm, protect ."
Murphy took a deep breath, began to mobilize the Oga Program, pale brilliance surged from his fingertips; the newly upgraded program had added the functions of [Seal] and [High Energy Purification], and what Murphy needed at the mont was this high energy purification.
The na itself reveals how it operates.
As the brilliance gathered, Murphy’s left hand also beca extrely hot, and touching the brain crystal surface in the vat gave signs of lting.
Murphy was unclear how the Twilight believers made this thing, but it was definitely related to Subspace Power, since it wasn’t ant for use but rather just destruction, the next steps would be relatively simple.
Ah, my fiery left hand shouts to grasp victory! So it’s you, earth-shattering fist!
Break! Old! Man! Break!
"Bang"
A muffled sound.
Cracks burst open on the irregular mind crystal, beginning as a fissure, but then the cobweb-like black cracks erupted across the crystal, with the scorching brilliance following the cracks and continuously infiltrating, accelerating its lting.
But Murphy also began to feel the "species will" contained within the mind crystal.
Fragnted illusions danced before his eyes—from the first Ratman born in the R-9 base’s experintal cabin to the completion of the basic genetic blueprint for a whole species, then to the first batch of Ratn naïvely leaving the base to face the sky and the fierce sun under the guidance of Twilight believers.
He could not only see the Ratn’s cultural developnt but also feel the emotions and ntal fluctuations in these fragnts.
Ratn are really dumb!
But that doesn’t an they lack emotions; Scholar Faction’s researchers castrated Ratn’s emotions to the extre, yet still couldn’t touch those instincts within their hearts.
Fear, reverence, agony.
These ntal reactions, sourced from the instinct of life, are enough to birth the essence of so-called "species will" within an entire group, like all other life, they desire to survive...
"Then survive, in the na of the creator, I grant you freedom."
Entangled in thousands of illusions, Murphy, near his limit, closed his eyes and softly uttered.
With another explosion of the Oga Program, the entire mind crystal was filled with blazing radiance from within at that mont, letting out a glass-breaking sound as Murphy wielded the necessary evil stabbed into it.
The illusions sensed in Murphy’s heart were also at this mont magnified to almost infinite; for a mont, he felt himself split into countless parts existing within the naïve minds of countless Ratn.
They felt bewildered.
They awaited orders.
Thus, at the mont Murphy withdrew, he said:
"Leave, the future... has arrived!"
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