Exorcism in the non-science world

What does it feel like to be suddenly pulled back from the kingdom of the dead?

It's probably like, when you are sleeping deeply, someone accidentally lifted your quilt and dragged you up, not only that, but also carried you on your shoulders, a 360-degree Thomas After a big round, it was finally thrown into the swimming pool.

#who I am? #

#Where am I? #

#What am I doing? #

Well, fine, there should be applause here.

Alex Filmer was feeling this sour, indescribable feeling right now.

He stunned to see the monstrous moon that was close at hand, the weird and gloomy sky, the depressing horizon, the ugly black metal dolls, and finally, he saw a funny and evil fat man and a man burning in despair. Hope, a haggard man with a breath of sorrow and ecstasy—he was like a kid stealing money to buy candy.

It's a pity that the sugar is not candied fruit, but the poison that penetrates the intestines.

"Alex...my Alex..."

The desperate and tearful man grimaced in ecstasy, but the righteous Lord whom he called was bound in heavy chains in his joy.

This is a strange yet familiar world.

Alex secretly hid his spirit body in the depths of the black puppet, carefully analyzing the information carried by the puppet and the laws of the world.

——This is a depressing and sad world, but it is shining with light.

People cursed by fate marched towards their dreams, never giving up even though blood was shed.

Well, at the same time, it's a troubled world.

Listening to the sticky words of the chubby Earl of Millennium, "Dear little devil~ You must kill a lot, grow up quickly~~", Alex sighed helplessly, and turned to be funny. She laughed: "It's always a good thing to be alive."

After waiting for the Earl of the Millennium to leave with an umbrella and humming a weird little tune, Alex quickly snatched the control of this vicious biochemical weapon named "Demon" from the Lord.

The child with the same name as "Alex" was only five or six years old. He was summoned back to the world by his father and then killed his father to take it away. His frail soul died in just a few seconds. He was tainted with despair and sadness, distorted his reason and emotion, and became a controlled killing machine.

Psychic blade is the way Alex played badly.

The sharp spiritual blade easily cut off the contract chains that bound the soul, releasing the twisted soul.

A gentle spiritual wave calmed the restless soul and cleaned up the impurities.

"If you snatch someone else's body, you have to treat the owner of the body better.

So, go to heaven with peace of mind, with your father, little one. "

Alex watched two groups of white souls, one big and one small, fly into the sky, "But this time it's still a big loss. Although I don't mind changing a race, this appearance is too ugly..."

Controlling the retraction of the iron ball with a bunch of barrels into the temporary body, Alex stumbled up and slowly walked towards the dark forest in the distance.

He needs a quiet and hidden place to analyze the existence of "demons", and then create a new body.

After all, he doesn't want to rely on killing people to complete his evolution. Although he is not against death, he hates unnecessary destruction.

Life is a fragile yet powerful thing~

He also intends to be a good, evil, and devil who is kind, non-controversial, law-abiding and loving in this interesting world.

Demon (Akuma) is a vicious biochemical weapon made by the Earl of the Millennium using "machinery", "soul" and "tragedy" as materials.

Its soul is controlled by the earl of the millennium, and it evolves by absorbing energy through continuous killing.

"Well... what a simple and sad creature."

That's right, it's a creature, a pathetic creature fueled by souls and driven by dark matter.

Even the soul cannot be autonomous, and it can only sink deeper and deeper in the struggle.

Alex discovered that when a level 1 demon is highly compressed and purified, the pure one without any preservatives can be obtained... Ahem, any dark matter with negative emotions is only a ball with a radius of 2 cm ball.

Is this enough to make a fertilized egg?

Barely able to be an embryo?

Therefore, the amount of dark matter needed to make a pure dark-attributed body would be quite a considerable amount. Although it was possible to absorb dark elements from around, it was still a long process.

Could it be that before the new body is completed, he can only be an upright Apiao?

That's right, when Alex was analyzing it, his hands were itchy, and he couldn't help dissecting his only body, compressing and purifying it.

#This is really a sad (not) story for those who hear it#

#crazy scientist dissects itself, whether it is the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality#

#叮——Your dead little expert is online (indifferent jpg)#

"Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road..." Alex floated lightly above the open space in the cave, leisurely tossing the only black ball, and slowly absorbing the free dark matter around him.

In his perception, there is an existence that is closely related to him is coming at the speed of a ghost.

Excited, looking forward to, excited, can't wait to come.

That should be his holiness, the mysterious substance bestowed by the so-called gods, which records the past and the future, and can purify the darkness.

"My, um... Holy, what does it look like? I'm looking forward to it too."

A young man with black hair and black pupils, pale to transparent skin, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, a pair of straight black boots on his feet, and a loose long windbreaker with a little black fluff on the black collar. on his shoulders.

The top two buttons of the shirt were undone, revealing the delicate and beautiful collarbone.

And below the collarbone on the left side, there is a bright red totem like blood dripping out, a bloody totem - "Chu", and a string of unknown words flew out from the left side of the character Chu.

The deep eyes are half closed, the long eyelashes block the pupils with inexplicable emotions, and the corners of the lips are slightly raised.

He just quietly floated in the air, forming a world of his own.

If the background is not a dark and gloomy cave, this must be a beautiful painting, but unfortunately it can only be regarded as a supernatural event now.

Spiritual bodies generally maintain the most familiar appearance of the deceased.

In the previous life, there were a total of [-] years in the apocalypse. Alex had always maintained the appearance of a young man in the first year of the apocalypse. He was favored by the world. I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse. He has been tossed for thousands of years and never faded away.

It wasn't until the end that he was backlashed to death because of over-analyzing the laws of the world, and he escaped from the curse of immortality.

In fact, for him, life and death are no longer what he cares about, "But it's always a good thing to be alive, isn't it?"

But thanks to the real blessing of dying this time, Alex has tested the bottom line of the world's laws very well.

Unexpectedly, the bottom line of the world's laws is really quite low, completely belonging to the kind that does not die.

Although I don't know if the laws of different worlds are equally easy to talk about, but with a rough limit, he shouldn't be able to play off again... right?

The gloomy forest is gloomy and depressing. From time to time, the cry of night crows is sharp and mournful, as if it wants to tear people's hearts.

Alex was a little bored, and if he hadn't been bored, he wouldn't have remembered so long ago.

What was his name in the first place?

It was "Mo Chu". Later, because of his immortality, he changed many names and traveled to many places.

From "Mochu" to "Filmers";

From China to Northern Europe;

From "Filmers" to "Mercer";

from Europe to America;

Later, he witnessed the end of the last days and the slow rise of the new century.

Witnessed that human beings have moved from the earth to the stars and the sea.

I have to admit that humans are really amazing creatures.

There are so many different people with different beliefs, dreams, pride, beliefs, and emotions, walking through his life one by one, so that he can always see the different colors of the world, so that he will not be alone Lost in an endless journey.

So, I like humans the most~(×)

"Well...here we come!"

The white afterimage flitted quickly among the trees and grass, moving forward at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The white image is like a gust of wind, and after it passes by, you can see from the slightly swaying grass tips with burn marks that something extremely fast has passed by.

Alex raised his eyes to see where Shiro came from, his eyes were full of interesting expectations - that was his holiness.

An autonomous, holiness with independent emotion and consciousness.

Shirai quickly appeared in front of Alex.

Then, without slowing down, with the characteristic intimate whimper of a beast, he rushed towards him with great enthusiasm.

And then... not then...

No matter how solid the spirit body is, it will not become an entity.

Therefore, after Shiro Shadow passed through Alex, he hit the ground firmly with his head.

Hiss...it hurts just looking at it~

This is a beautiful snow-white long-haired lion, its eyes are as blue as the sea, and as cold as ice, with wild and bestiality, revealing cruelty and indifference.

Unfortunately, it's still a little ignorant.

A majestic, upright and domineering lion face was ruined by itself into a Samoyed every minute.

puff...

Just too stupid to watch.

Alex politely turned his head and giggled (hey!)

The white lion lying on the ground took a while to understand what happened.

But still climbed up without any scruples, and rubbed against Alex again.

But this time he was a lot more careful, carefully rubbing against Alex's spirit body, whimpering happily, and wagging his tail like a propeller.

Ahhh, it's just a big stupid and cute dog.

Alex stretched out his hand to smooth the fur. Although he couldn't feel the essence, it didn't prevent him from imagining the soft and furry feel.

But I am still a little dissatisfied. I should make a body and come out as soon as possible.

#On the victory of plush#

"That's right, that's it."

In a flash of inspiration, Alex came up with an interesting (accent) idea that could solve the problem at hand.

"Since there is no way to make a perfect body immediately, let's make a complete body that can grow slowly~"

"It's like experiencing childhood again, after all, I'm also an old old old old-grandfather."

Grandpa has willful power~

#The Importance of Face#

#Fortunately, there is only one silly【哗——】圣圣#

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Novice on the road, I wish you a happy reading~