Mystery: The whole good living master

"Do you want to ask me something?" Korihi knocked on the door and came in.

Sennetel raised his head from the pile of documents and looked at Koreshi, his sharp and deep eyes contained the indifference of a superior.

He didn't seem to be in a very good mood, Koreshi judged.

"Although our deal includes a clause about taking on the pressure for the ordinary staff of the institute, you don't have to take the initiative to bear those excessive and unreasonable harms."

Sean, who treated himself as an elder, explained to Korreshi tolerantly: "Bairam's army is not for show. I allow you to face political assassinations directly so that I can use this opportunity to expand and profit. I don't mean that you have to endure humiliation and compromise, nor do I mean that not just any Tom, Dick or Harry can stand against us."

Then he revealed his true intention: "If you are bothered by the recent events, I can deal with him for you."

Koreshi understood that he was referring to Amon's recent tireless assassination attempts on him, but...

"Thank you for your concern and kindness, but it's not necessary." Korishi smiled soothingly. He knew that Sennetel would fall for it.

"You want to deal with him yourself?" Sean was curious. With Korishi's usually peaceful and submissive character, how could he have such fighting spirit?

"Well, that's about right..." Korish avoided his gaze and left in a hurry without giving a clear answer.

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What Korisi would never tell Sennetel was that he liked pain and busyness, liked physical pain and torture. He took the initiative to stand in the open, standing by Sennetel's side, instead of hiding under the protection of Sennetel's wings like other researchers - Korisi did it voluntarily.

At least under the beating of reality, Korisi could temporarily numb his inconsistent soul.

The pain brought by the outside world made Korisi feel that he was still alive, and he was willing to pretend that he was still alive like a normal person.

This thought was so disgusting and twisted that Korishi hated himself.

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The mechanical sound of the typewriter was clicking.

The fax machine squeaked.

The evening in New Balam is brightly lit, but it is not quiet. People who work during the day get off work and scatter or gather in parks, schools, cafeterias or supply and marketing cooperatives.

The workers on the night shift have just started their new day.

New Balam has a six-hour work system, four shifts, and one-hour advance adjustment. It is circulated every week to ensure that the entire country is in production and operation at all times, like a perfect machine.

This is a brilliant idea, but it is too idealistic. Korishi doesn't know how long the country can operate like this.

This is an ideal country that would be impossible to achieve without something extraordinary.

The more complex the machinery, the shorter its lifespan; the more resources it generates, the greater the cost of keeping it running... The normal operation of this kingdom of God on earth requires constant correction by divine power.

Korishi didn't quite understand why so much resources were spent on building a country. What conspiracy was hidden behind it?

Sennetel was different from all the kings and gods he had seen before. There was always a light in his eyes that Koreshi could not understand.

Sennetel drew a great blueprint for everyone in New Balam, and Koreshi was completely conquered by this beautiful concept. Although he could not understand it, Koreshi was still willing to follow Sennetel and stay in New Balam to work.

Before meeting Sennetl, Koreshi never thought that this day would come.

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What kind of person is Amon?

Sainetel said that Amon is selfish, cruel, irresponsible, deceitful, manipulative, unscrupulous and despises life... They are the termites of the world, germs and cockroaches, and they deserve to die!

In the past, the southern continent was a mixed bag of people. After the establishment of New Balam, it organized many purges, not just to clean up Amon - in the eyes of Seinnetel, almost everyone could become a pest.

But Amon is different. Killing all the Amons in the southern continent might lead to false charges, but if one out of ten Amons is left alive, there will definitely be some that slip through the net.

In order to prevent those Amon clones who are not very savvy from infiltrating and corrupting New Balam, and also to clean up these parasites, Sennetel invented a targeted containment module for the Thieves' Path, which can register all the Beyonders and parasites in the Thieves' Path in the territory.

Korishi didn't know how this irrational magical machine that could suppress Amon was made, but there were too many irrational things in the new Bairam. If Seinnetel didn't tell him, there must be a reason for it, so Korishi didn't ask any more questions.

In addition to the Amons who appeared in front of Korrixi in the form of corpses and extraordinary characteristics, there was another Amon who had been following Korrixi. He looked like a harmless little boy. He was picked up by Korrixi when he was inspecting the grain fields with the agricultural project team, and he also caught a group of cultists by the way.

This child was very familiar to Korishi. He was as awkward as Korishi, with inner entanglements and struggles. He always pretended to be well-behaved in front of Korishi, and Korishi wanted to laugh when she saw him.

As for this Amon who had just arrived in the southern continent and killed Korishi several times, Korishi felt that he was different from other Ammons. It was a kind of mystical inspiration. Perhaps this Amon should be called "He".

Amon is really interesting. Korishi suddenly wants to apply for a project and set up a project team specifically to study Amon.

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The industrial sling made of sisal was tightly tied around Korishi's neck, blocking the blood supply to the carotid artery and preventing the airway from flowing normally.

Amon did not tie Koreshi's hands and even gave him a pencil sharpener.

If Korrisi could cut the rope before he was strangled, the huge bundles of steel connected by tripwire hooks and pulleys would pour down from the rafters and turn Korrisi into a porcupine.

Lack of oxygen and blood made Korish's eyes go black. In the center of his blurred vision, Amon was sitting on the windowsill, watching this wonderful "escape magic" performed just for him, shaking his calves from time to time, or clapping his hands to cheer Korish on.

This sharp little piece of iron obviously couldn't easily cut the tough rope. As time went on, Korishi's legs became limp, his hands hung down weakly, but his body was still held upright by the rope.

Koreshi saw Amon jump down from the windowsill and walk in front of him.

"Your body doesn't have the ability to heal and recover on its own," Amon judged.

"The spiritual wall did not respond to the establishment of a spiritual channel... nor did it detect any escape of consciousness or thoughts..."

Amon raised his hand and pinched Koreshi's soft, red cheek: "How did you escape death?"

How did I escape death?

That is a gift from God!

It is also an evil curse!

Death will not visit me...

What awaits me is eternal rebirth...

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"You mean... you want to trade with me?"

Thanenetl looked at this "son of Morinvika" with curiosity.

He looks exactly like Morinvika, but his features are more childish, like a young version of Morinvika.

He grew up in the petri dish he invented. Both the father and the mother were Morinvika himself. The extraordinary side of this world did not have ethical concepts such as cloning, so the child was his and Morinvika's child.

Maureen Vika named him Koreshi.

"What deal do you want?" Sean asked.

"Do you know that the Sucapria family has a curse?" Koreshi stared at him: "I want to solve this curse, and I need your help."

"I can help. What kind of curse is it?"

Koreshi calmly told the story like a story:

"A long, long time ago, the ancestor of the Sucapria family, a planeswalker cursed by knowledge, went to the stars in search of the truth and sold himself to the Outer Gods..."

One is a deal and contract with the outer gods, and the other is a terrible curse from the outer gods.

This laid the foundation for the family's ill-fated fate, which would be the same for generations to come.

"After that, almost every generation of the Sucapria family has been pursuing knowledge and searching for truth, and they have to devote their limited lives to endless research."

"The blessing from the outer gods ensures that Sukhapriya's journey to find the truth will not be aborted due to the interference of mainstream schools of thought."

“At the end of the contract, they will leave offspring who have inherited the knowledge and Beyonder characteristics, back up their research results, and then calmly return to the starry sky with other offspring who were not chosen as successors. They will offer their own flesh and blood and those of their children to the Outer Gods in exchange for the Outer Gods’ “protection” for the next generation, ensuring that their research can be passed down from generation to generation.”

Thanenetel frowned and looked angry.

"I accept your deal," said Thanenetl.

The latest generation of Sucapria's family head signed a contract with the behind-the-scenes ruler of the Balam People's Republic, just like the previous sixteen generations of family heads signed contracts with the masters of different forces. Destiny is still moving along the original track, and nothing has changed.

Well... for some reason, the number of unequal indentures in the Sucapria family has increased.

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At that time, Koreshi didn't understand why Sennetel was angry. Was it because of Morinvika?

Maureen Vika...

His nominal...father?

In fact, except for the time when Morinvika was one hundred years old and went to the starry sky alone to meet his destiny, ending his life devoted to Roselle's republic... except for that time, Koreshi had never made a clear separation with Morinvika.

Whether it is Koreshi or Morinvika, it is just a name, the name is just a code name, they essentially belong to Sukapriya.

Maureen Vika doesn’t like Koreshi.

This monster hidden in his heart, this absolutely unattainable ideal, tortures him all the time, reminding him not to forget his true self and the unchangeable destiny.

Maureen Vika doesn't like to look directly into her own heart.

It is twisted, empty, ugly, rebellious, hateful...

It is the only thing that belongs to Morinvika, hidden under the beautiful appearance and outstanding talent passed down from generation to generation by her ancestors.

Morinvika hated himself, hated his family, hated his fate, and hated the world.

Morinvika hated his face because, due to the "gift" of God, the entire Sucapria family shared the same face, a look that originated from their ancestor Azeinlia, which was slowly transformed and purified by the curse into a walking delicious dish.

Morinvika hated everything, but unfortunately he had no choice and could do nothing but accept his fate, go with the flow, or become furious - but he was unwilling to accept that. His dirty, greedy heart would never be satisfied, and his delusion of pursuing happiness was unforgivable.

Morinvika can't change anything. Everything he has comes from this unreasonable and irresponsible family, from this "deal" that took away everything.

A person who still holds on to fantasy and idealism hates this kind of compromise and hates this kind of powerlessness.

Morinvika is undoubtedly a rebellious heir, and is good at disguise, deception and compromise.

It's not time yet.

Morinvika hid his true self named Korishi, and hid the offspring who did not conform to the ancestral teachings and was not enthusiastic about knowledge. He pretended to be equally enthusiastic about the pursuit of knowledge, and thus passed the test of family inheritance and the test of his father, and got the position of the head of the family.