Chapter 202 My Name Is Xiri

"...You sound like you have a lot of experience."

Russell frowned.

He was still a little sleepy because he was full, but he was finally woken up by the bad day and could no longer sleep.

He turned over and sat down on the sofa.

Although these words come from Bad Ri's mouth, they are definitely not very convincing...

But Russell did vaguely feel this matter, and decided to listen to it for the time being.

"There is no love in your imitation, just as there is no real love in the eyebrows of the person in the mirror.

"This is also very reasonable. Unless they are narcissistic perverts, how can anyone look at themselves lovingly in the mirror?"

Bad Day said seriously and firmly.

Although there are many flaws in his words, they are indeed worthy of Russell's serious consideration.

"You've finished moving, right?"

Bad Sun asked: "What is the real name of your psychic power?"

"Vessel of God."

Russell didn’t hide anything: “I think this psychic energy has two meanings.

"One is a container to hold God, and the other is an artifact to hold the soul."

Now he has completely understood that Bad Day is basically his uncle or uncle... and he still has no children of his own, so he treats himself as a child. A trustworthy person without a doubt.

Although somewhat tainted with the flavor of "safe times are the most dangerous," Russell is one of the few people who can share secrets without hesitation.

"...not to imitate, but to store other people's souls?"

Bad Day was a little surprised by the answer.

He quickly realized the crux of the problem: "Wait, do you know what your psychic powers mean?

"Maybe you can become the Holy Son of the Church."

"……church?"

"The 'real god' they are pursuing is to store all the consciousness of everyone in one place through mind uploading... in order to achieve the 'fusion of the collective subconscious'.

"Don't you think that your soul is the prototype of this idea? Have you ever thought about what you are essentially if you accommodate enough personalities?"

"You mean..."

When Russell heard this, he was slightly startled: "A small... god?"

Accommodate the soul, will, and heart of others so that they can be comforted and fulfill their wishes.

"Not necessarily a small god."

Bad Sun said meaningfully: "Why don't you guess, if you can accommodate the souls of half of the humans in this world...then what will the Cyber ​​Church do?"

"Continue to train me and make me a saint after my death? Or should you dig out my brain and make it a real 'Holy Code' server?"

Russell guessed.

Bad Day sneered: "You just don't understand the church.

"According to what I know about them...if your spiritual energy can contain half of the souls in this world, then they will kill the other half without hesitation and integrate them all into one with you. In this way, humans will directly Completed their mission of 'returning to God'.

"In that case, you will have the most powerful power of Holy Order in the world - the power of Holy Order called 'God'. Its power is enough to transform the world and re-create it... This is the future that the church is looking forward to.

"But in that case, do you think you can still have your own personality?

"In this case, if this number starts to shrink... do you think the number of people you can accommodate is the limit that can maintain your own personality?"

Such realistic and cold words soaked into Russell's heart like ice water.

While he was slightly startled, he calmed down in an instant.

"You mean...my spiritual power cannot imitate 'love'?"

He was vaguely aware of Bad Day's thoughts: "Once there is 'love', the volume of the data will be too large."

Just like a hungry person eating cookies, if he eats until he is full, he is really full.

But if he eats compressed biscuits until he is full and then drinks water... then it is not as simple as being full. The stomach may be burst.

To him, "love" is such an expanding food.

Now his blue shift value is not stable enough. If he does not use Delphinium's chip to forcibly increase the blue shift by one level, he will not even be able to make Morgan's mask stably.

If he becomes Morgan, he will be saturated with her love... The emotional fluctuations that infiltrate his body at that moment will undoubtedly push his red shift to another level.

"In my opinion, this should be a kind of safety valve. A 'key' made to prevent you from getting too involved in the drama."

Bad Ri answered seriously: "According to my research on psychic energy, you should be able to 'imitate love'. In other words, your psychic energy should have such a dangerous switch... After it is turned on, it will allow you to do to something more dangerous.

"Everyone's psychic abilities have more or less this kind of 'switch'. I think that if you can use your own talents to understand 'love', you have turned on this dangerous switch that belongs to you and completely stepped into a new world." realm.”

"So basically, he's already a demon, right?"

Russell frowned.

Psychic power cannot increase without warning or reason...unless it is the power on the "other side".

"What is the essential difference between the devil and you?"

Bad Sun asked: "You are him, and he is you. Have you forgotten that the reason why the devil goes crazy and kills people is because he inherited your legacy?

"From this point of view, the devil is seeking revenge for you. Isn't this your most trustworthy companion?"

"But the devil must eat people."

Russell said without hesitation: "Because of this, he cannot be a companion of mankind."

Bad Day shook his head.

He asked from another angle: "Then why do you think the devil must eat people? Or, when did the devil have to start eating people?"

Russell was stunned.

What Xiao Liuli looked like at that time appeared in his mind.

"It's very simple... When it reaches the sixth level of red shift and the host's original personality dies, the demon must maintain itself by eating people.

"But you have also been to the Reconstruction Agency. Are the demons there eating people?"

"But they do perish," Russell emphasized. "There are indeed demons that destroy themselves because they haven't eaten humans for a long time."

"It's not that the devil has to eat people because he exists. It's because 'you're no longer here' that the devil has to eat other people.

"The devil... or, in other words, the 'spiritual energy' itself is symbiotic with you. You can trust him more... and release your own demons when needed."

Bad Ri is good at tempting: "As long as you communicate well with the devil, he won't cause trouble.

"What, don't you want to feel 'true love'? I believe that there must be something like that inside the masks of Blue Bird and Morgan."

Russell stared at Bad Sun for a long time.

He suddenly asked: "So...

"—Are you a devil now, Mr. Bad Sun?"

After hearing this, Bad Ri finally smiled with satisfaction.

He looked at Russell with relief and shook his head: "That's not who I am now.

"But maybe at some point, it will be."

He said and nodded Russell's forehead.

He said flatly: "Don't completely believe the nonsense of those in the company. The devil is also a part of yourself. If you can't control it well, it's the fault of the person who doesn't control it well. There is nothing wrong with power itself.

"Believing in the devil in your heart is also about believing in yourself. What you have to do is to perceive the devil, control the devil, and control the devil, instead of denying its existence and suppressing its power."

At this point, Bad Ri's voice suddenly became cold and rational, his eyes became cold, and his voice became deeper: "Why do you suddenly long for love? In my opinion, it has nothing to do with what Delphinium did. The devil in you is 'hungry'.

“Just like parasites eating your nutrients, they make you hungry.

"When you complete the migration, the demon in your heart has awakened. All the instincts that you have suppressed and forgotten have also awakened...

"The devil has the same essence as you, and the fact that it is so eager to get the power of 'love' shows that you are actually the same, but you are deceiving yourself - but because of your past experiences, you dare not look directly into your heart. The sprouting desire for 'love'.

"But psychic power is honest power. No one can deceive his own heart, and for this reason...people can't deceive the devil in their own heart."

Russell suddenly looked up.

He asked again: "Are you a devil now, Mr. Bad Sun?"

"first meet."

"Bad Sun" said coldly: "My name is Bad Ri...Mr. Container."