because i am stel

Chapter 180 Extraordinary foundation and classic re-enactment

wake.

Open your eyes from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, from the depths of the void, from the depths of the primordial chaos.

Immediately, the soul floats up, just like reaching the highest point of the polar dome from the deepest part of the abyss.

And the moment when an invisible but tangible barrier was broken through.

Everything becomes simple and controllable.

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At first it was a blood cell, which was located inside a hematopoietic organ.When she was found, she asked the visitor—"Can you give me oxygen? Give me oxygen, and I'll admit you're Sylter."

The visitor, however, just shook his head and grabbed her hand in return.

"I don't need you to admit me, but if you walk with me, you can find oxygen by yourself. Then, you have to admit that you are also Shirtel."

So they walked along the veins, or along the river.

The river was still, and many blood cells stood among the water molecules, neither speaking nor moving, but silently watching every move of the sister and the outsider.

So they walked from one side of the river to the other, and at the end of the river, they saw a door.

It was not a door, not just a door, but a connective tissue cell of the alveolar septum—she smiled with joy when she saw the blood cells brought by the visitor.

"Great, I'm finally able to send the oxygen out." She handed over the oxygen, and said to the blood cells, "Can you bring me a carbon dioxide when you come back? I like to let them go, they are so poor. "

"I can." The blood cells took over the oxygen. "But I think I may not be able to find you, because I am a road idiot, I only know how to walk along the veins but I don't know where I will stop."

She is troubled.

But visitors suggested to her.

"You can have all your sisters come to get the oxygen, and when they send the oxygen to the destination and come back here with the carbon dioxide. There will always be one who can fulfill your promise."

"Good idea." The blood cell was very satisfied.

She nodded and walked back with oxygen. "You have fulfilled your promise, then I will fulfill mine too. Now, I admit that I am Shirtel."

So she leaves.

And soon, the blood flowed, and many blood cells showed excitement after seeing the oxygen.

"Look, there's oxygen in there!"

"Can we get oxygen by following her?"

"Seems like we still have to admit we're Shirtle?"

"Why aren't we Shirtle?"

The blood cells looked at each other and quickly reached a consensus.They moved noisily, forming a pulse that set the life form into action.Oxygen fell into their hands one after another, and then was transported to every corner of the body by them.

Carries oxygen to the liver.She said to the liver cells.

"Give you oxygen, please give me carbon dioxide."

Hepatocytes asked her.

"Why should I give you carbon dioxide?"

"Uh... because I'm Shirtel?" The blood cell answered uncertainly.

"Well, that's indeed a reason." The liver cell nodded, gave her carbon dioxide, and dragged out a metabolized macromolecular particle at the same time. "Here's the carbon dioxide, take this with you by the way."

However, it is difficult for blood cells to see this molecular particle.

"It's too big," she said. "I can't move it. It's going to have to be put in the water, and then a lot of sisters will be able to push it away while taking the carbon dioxide away."

"Help?" The liver cell showed a pitiful look. "It takes up too much space, and I can't even do my work here."

"But why do you work?" The blood cell showed a puzzled expression. "Is it because you are also Shirtel?"

This is a good question.

But also for a good reason.

"It makes sense." The liver cells showed a relieved look. "I never knew why I had to work all the time, but now I do."

"Because I'm Steele, I have to work—don't you too?"

"I am."

Thus, blood cells and liver cells reached a consensus.Carbon dioxide and metabolites are taken away, and the same and similar scenes also appear in the cells of various organs.

Why live? ——Because I am Sturtle.

Why act? ——Because I am Sturtle.

Why work? ——Because I am Sturtle.

All the questions were answered, and the cells moved happily.And as the internal organs and the internal circulatory system come online again, the life response will also be significant.

The visitor was satisfied, and satisfied, she went to visit some other parts.

Visit bone cells and tell them that the operation of blood cells brings calcium ions.

Visit muscle cells and tell them how to release energy and renew ATP.

Visiting the skin... well, the stray blood cells got here a little faster than she did.

She visited them one by one and gave them answers to their own problems.And as compensation, she asked them to admit that they were Shirtles themselves.

They're not smart - how could cells be so smart?So her persuasion process is actually quite relaxed and comfortable.

Thus, the visitor was finally able to face the final difficulty.

"I want to see the brain." She came to the spinal cord and said to the nerve cells. "I know she's listening, I know she's watching. I want to see her."

"The brain has been waiting for you for a long time." And the nerve cells replied. "Because we are the brain, we are a whole. All nerve cells have the same interests."

"You need us," the mind says to the visitor, "and we don't need you."

"Why don't you need me?" she asked.

"Because you're too weak. You're too stupid to handle a brain as brilliant as ours. And because you can't give us what we want," replied the Brain. "You are bound by too many things, and you are willing to be bound by them. And that's why we don't want to admit you."

"For example?" the interviewer asked calmly.

"You like those girls, don't you? The one called Kelsey, the one called Persephone, the one called Yelena, the one called Tallulah—you like them, their bodies and their souls. But Why don't you take them?"

"This is what you should do, pin them to the ground, tear their clothes off, take them all you want, play with their bodies, play with their minds and souls - they are weak, the body can't resist you and the heart can't resist you .As long as you think about it, no matter what thoughts they hold now, they will become loyal lovers who only see you as you wish. Devout servants who only have your eyes in their hearts-manipulating thoughts is not difficult, but when you get tired of playing You can throw them away later, or give them a whole new purpose. Like—”

Before he finished speaking, another nerve cell interrupted.

"Boring, what's the point of talking about love all day long? Aren't you dissatisfied with that world? Then smash them, kill all gods, kings, and messy things. You like equality, and you can make everyone absolutely equal You think you are not equal there, you can design an absolutely fair control mechanism and then leave that continent. Even if you fail, it doesn’t matter, isn’t it the spiral of history? You come back and do it again, if you fail once, do it again, Until the whole world works in a way that suits your psychological needs—”

"Low taste." A third nerve cell descended from the flesh. "This kind of weak low-level civilization is not worth your time to operate on it. Why not work hard to improve your life level? Expand your scale and give up this weak and useless human form. Swallow the entire continent until the planet becomes you Flesh and flesh—in this way, those boring, low-level material desires born because of electrical signals can be cut off. Is there any love that lasts longer than merging into one body? Is there anything more lasting than becoming a cell of flesh and blood? Equal rule? You don't even need to worry about your boring moral cleanliness, self-imposed exile."

"You are so boring, what do you care about so many messy things? Can't you eat well and have fun? When you see something you like, you take it; when you see a beautiful woman, you take her; if you hate something, you destroy it. Just love. Come if you are interested, leave if you are not interested. Can anyone control you? Can someone control you? Is there really a price to be paid for the power you have? Vulgar, boring, self-inflicted .”

The nerve cells quarreled, and their quarrel drew more noise from the nerve cells.Like a market, like a farce.Every nerve cell sends out its own opinions, its own voice, and its own desires, and there is no doubt that if they manage this body, they will definitely implement everything they say to the end.

And the quarrel stopped abruptly in an instant.

All nerve cells look at the visitor and speak in unison.

"We're brains, we're minds, and we want to do what we want! Each of us is what you once thought, and you just locked us in here after making our dreams!"

"Tell us, why do you want to limit your power? Why do you want to limit your desires? Why do you want to abide by some ridiculous, ridiculous moral order that has no binding force on you at all-why do you want to Follow the rules created by others instead of creating one yourself? Why do you wrong us so much? You wrong yourself so much!?"

The sound turned into tides, covering the sky and the earth, covering the body, blocking all escape directions.

"Answer! Tell your reason! If you can't convince us, get out of this body!"

They stare at the interviewer, and they don't expect the interviewer to give a happy ending—no, there is.That is, the visitors obey them and let them do whatever they want.

So the visitor raised his head and stared at each of them.Every word, slowly.

"The answer is simple, and I've repeated it many times."

Her voice remained the same, and her face did not change.

"Because I'm Steele, that's all. I'll discipline my behavior, I'll humanize myself, and that's the proof that I'm who I am."

"Then we are not Shirtel! We are not you and we will not recognize you!" The brain's response sounded in unison.The tide of thoughts turned into hundreds of millions of spiritual blades, all stabbing at the visiting girl!

"Get out of this body! Get out of this world!"

But the next moment.

Thousands of swords folded together!

A ray of flame suddenly rose, surrounding the will of the visiting girl, forming an indestructible barrier!

"Levantin!" - all the nerve cells shouted and screamed together.

And the girl's will lifted up the ray of flame that appeared out of thin air.

"Here is Shirtel's body. Since you are not Shirtel, you are the ones who should get out. Just like you don't need me. I don't need your existence either!"

The wall of flames suddenly exploded.From one to ten thousand, from ten thousand to infinity. 1000 billion nerve cells get the same fate here.

They screamed in unison.

They scolded, accused, begged, growled, whispered, murmured, exhorted, groaned, mourned and smiled wryly.

"How stupid, how ridiculous!" "What do you think you're doing?" "It hurts! It hurts! Spare me!" "You can't win!" "Tch, what a farce." "Who's not a joke What?" "I want to go home..." "Do you think you won?" "This will only hurt both sides." "Ah...ah..." "Why me..." "I knew it would be like this .”

Their voices gradually blurred, and their shapes gradually became confused in the burning of the flames.

And in the end, there was only one word left.

"You can escape once, you can escape twice, you can escape countless times. But there is always one time, Levantin can't give you any help. There is always one time, you have to face us, you have to face yourself!"

They disappeared, and the Twilight Flame took their place.

The visiting girl dominates her own body.

"I am Shirtel, I was, I am, and I will be in the future."

"I am not afraid of you, nor am I afraid of myself."

——Then, why are you a [Visitor] instead of a [Master]?

The flames dissipated silently.

In other words, flames filled everything.

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Stuart opened his eyes.What catches the eye is a pair of upright spheres wrapped in black high-grade cloth.

She found herself lying on a pair of soft thighs, and from the side of her ear, from directly above, came a familiar voice.

"Welcome back, Miss Steele." - a very gentle voice, light, obedient, and full of warmth.

She remembers this voice, and she remembers the face of the owner of this voice—although she is a little unclear about everything now. Supper, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the world of Dark Souls.For example, the chaotic dream that is rapidly blurring in my mind.Many questions, many puzzles.They all filled her body and mind.

But this didn't prevent her from letting go of all these things, reaching out her hand, and holding that snow-white catkin.

"Well, I'm back," she said.

Her hands froze in the air.

Because at the end of her line of sight, where she glanced out of the corner of her eye, a figure with light green short hair folded his arms, staring at the place where she was with an indifferent expression.

Kelsey.

Although I don't know what's going on, it's really Kelsey who appeared here!

And that Miss Lynx's ears were pricked up, whether it was her body posture, eyes, or the movement of embracing her hands, it all showed that she was on guard at the moment.

"It's really you, Sylter."

"Perhaps, you can give me a reasonable reason and explain to me why I came to such an unknown place as soon as I opened my eyes?"

Kelsey's voice was, as always, cold, alienated, and full of suspicion.

And when such words came out from between those thin lips, under the silver eyepatch, the eyebrows of the fireproof girl also frowned.

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There may only be one section today, because there is something to do around 08:30 in the evening, and it may be too late to write the second section_(:з」∠)_