goddess of revolution

Chapter 748 Seven hundred fifty-four, from Leah to Art, the roller coaster of the fate of the son of lies
Kane regained some of his wits from the experience of the trip to hell. He said in disbelief: "This is impossible! It was cut by the goddess! How could you escape her gaze!?"

The Son of Lies laughed and said: "Yeah, I finally met Ms. Red, which should prove my previous guess. Ms. Red is still a mortal in essence, but it is because of the belief of the red that the witches are gathered together, and you have such a firm belief." Only those who have opened up a new path."

He said in a singing tone: "Faith alone is not enough, Kane! Your goddess is so stupid, how can she be compared with my master? I am the master's tentacles, an outstanding creation! I am condensed with the master's span The wisdom of the multiverse! How can a mere red lady get rid of me?"

After reading the lines, he paused, and his tone became extremely cheerful: "No response, that's great! Fuck master! I'm finally completely free! Haha! I'm no longer a tentacle, and I'm no longer surrounded by those cold The order is oppressive!"

Kane was a little confused, what exactly did the goddess cut?Is it the relationship between the son of lies and his master, or the relationship between himself and the son of lies?
"Kane, when we woke up in the abyss, I was preparing for this day."

Son of Lies explained patiently, and of course enjoyed the pleasure of explaining the conspiracy to the victims.

"The world of the soul is incomparably mysterious, and I am an existence that can be compressed to the level of a spirit son. Finding that I have been taken over by you, and I am eager to return to the embrace of the master after being cut off. For me, this is the most important thing. Bad situation."

"Although the master cut me, he didn't really give up on me. My setting should be that even if I am cut, I will return to the embrace of the master through various methods. This is against my wishes, my true wishes."

"So I created the soul of Devil Leah just like I trained you... no, I created you. Don't forget that her soul is strengthened by killing other devils. I just need to hide in the deep Of course, I also projected myself into her soul, making her think that I am the child of lies."

"That's right, I was actually dominated by you at that time, but I cleverly guided you to keep staring at that false soul, while the real me was secretly observing your interaction with her."

"When I blocked your dominance through Leah before, I actually leaked my real existence. But based on my understanding of you, you are not good at this kind of obscure deduction, and it is unexpected."

"How did you do it? Thank you, Kane. You learned dialectics, and let me know how to maintain balance through the mutual negation of you, Leah, and me, without being discovered by you. When I have time, I will Teach you well, you have to learn more in this regard."

"Actually, my purpose is the same as yours, to meet with your comrades and strive to be cut by the goddess. Only with the power of the gods can I truly escape the control of the master."

"But Leah doesn't think so. Her mind is very simple. She still regards herself as the tentacles of the master, and her mind is full of thinking about how to make greater contributions to the master."

"Now you understand why Leah was so stupid and went to attack the Fortress of Return? That's my credit. It really took my boss's effort to make her think that she made the decision."

"This is really risky. Since you are a crimson believer, the goddess can find me as long as I use the god's soul vision to trace the origin. In fact, she also found it, but this is exactly what I want."

"Didn't I just say that? I'm a spirit-level existence. When I entered... well, when I created you, I made the setting that once I was cleared, I would be re-transformed through you."

"But this is just one of the master's settings. Mortals are too fragile, and the death rate is surprisingly high. If the Son of Lies is completely bound to mortals, the risk is too high, so there is a transfer setting."

"If I am directly transformed by you, I will be found and re-controlled by the master. So on the one hand, I maintain the existence of the original me, let the goddess cut the me from you, and on the other hand, activate the transformation from you. instruction."

"When Lia separated from you with me, who was essentially an empty shell, both the master and the goddess thought that I was transferred out, and they were all wrong."

The Son of Lies said complacently: "Have you noticed? This is self-contradictory! But it doesn't matter, thanks again to dialectics, allowing me to use the law of negation of negation to create such a miracle."

"I think I should be the first son of lies to be truly free. All this is due to you, your goddess, and of course to my creator. He wants my tentacles to be smart enough and enough It is a contradiction in itself to be powerful and want to firmly control us.”

"Now my master should be looking for me. He will only find me on Leah. He will only think that I have transferred to Leah, and then something will happen and become less sensitive. But the master will not care too much. To the master, I am just a small tentacle. I have always been convinced that I am not the only child of lies, otherwise how could I have been staring at you for more than 20 years..."

The Son of Lies oscillated Kane's passionate longing for the future just now in his heart: "Now, Kane, we are back to the starting point. Nothing has changed for you, I still dominate you, and for me, It is the birth of freedom."

When the Son of Lies told about his miracle, Kane seemed to have been in a state of bewilderment, and only then did his mind fluctuate a little.

He sighed faintly: "Poor little tentacles..."

"what?"

The Son of Lies was still immersed in joy and didn't think carefully: "In this situation, it is impossible for you to mock me, so you are laughing at yourself. I will treat you well, Kane, you are indeed my little tentacles."

Kane chuckled and said, "No, I mean you, Leah."

"Don't you understand? I'm not Leah, just like you, Leah is another soul I created!"

The Son of Lies felt that the explanation just now was useless, and he was a little annoyed: "Are you scared stupid? Now slap yourself and wake up!"

Kane crossed his arms and continued to look at the ecological park. His mind and expression became extremely relaxed at the same time: "I'm not stupid, why did I slap myself?"

The Son of Lies paused for a moment, then suddenly terrified and shouted in disbelief: "This is impossible——! Why can't I control you!?"

"Wait, it should be that I just converted and haven't adapted well yet."

"Start from reading the memory... Aha, I can read it!"

"Why can't I go deeper, and can only sense your vague thoughts?"

"How dare you laugh at me! Wait, this is only temporary, I am the son of lies!"

"It seems that I need to use some strength. Let you sleep first, and let me completely control your body."

"No—! There is no such option!?"

"There must be something wrong with the conversion process. I'll look for it again. Maybe something is missing."

"Why the hell is that? Don't laugh—!"

The Son of Lies tossed and tossed in Kane's mind space for a while, while Kane was giggling and laughing, which finally caused the Son of Lies to scream violently.

After a long time, the Son of Lies froze like a sculpture, lost all color, and only echoed in the space endlessly: "How could it be... like this?"

Kane felt the loss of the Son of Lies. No, it was part of his soul that was lost. He couldn't help persuading him: "After all, you got rid of the master's control and gained freedom. What's wrong with that? You have to control Can I do it?"

The son of lies turned a deaf ear: "How could this be?"

Kane scratched his head: "Oh, this, let me think about how to say it..."

"When you first jumped out, I also thought that the goddess was not divided successfully, but when you explained, I saw your existence in the spiritual space, which is like a slime. But it is me who constitutes you A part of the soul, and pure red power."

"I feel like I can completely control you, and I even tried to touch you, but you jumped up and down at that time, probably because you were talking to me so energetically that you didn't pay attention."

"I'm not completely clear about your explanation, but I can be sure that the goddess fully understood what you said when she started..."

Speaking of this, Kane was also shaken, and changed his words: "Even if the goddess is not clear, it is impossible for the team she brought to be unclear. There are not only heroic spirits and wizards, but also another goddess."

"So the goddess must have added something to your plan, I guess it's like this..."

"The soul has the ability to regenerate. If you cut off a small part, it will grow back. You should be converted from the newly grown part of my soul. What settings did the goddess make so that part of the soul can be compatible with my soul? I am one, and I remain a certain degree of separation, so that is what you are."

The Son of Lies calmed down a bit, and then shouted unwillingly: "Slime!? I'm not a slime—!"

Kane enlightened him: "No matter what it is, it is free."

"Free fart!"

The son of lies said angrily: "Aren't you under the pressure!?"

Kane sighed: "Why must it be divided into top and bottom? We are coexisting now. Although you can't control me, I can't do anything to you. At best, you won't be allowed to control your body, perceive the environment, and detect my thoughts."

The Son of Lies said angrily, "It's not enough!? What kind of freedom is this! How is it different from being locked in a prison with only four walls?"

Kane corrected: "No, there are floors and ceilings."

Speaking of what he thought of, he turned his head to look into the room, nodded with a smile.

He realized that he must be under surveillance. He probably wanted to observe his waking state and confirm whether he was still under control.

In another room of the tower, the wizard Taha stared blankly at the smiling Kane on the light curtain, and then smiled: "It seems that I understand."

The red version of Doraemon next to it shook its small ball tail and exhaled: "Our calculation is no problem, since that thing was stuffed in when Kane's soul was condensed, even if it can be cut physically, it can still be restored. data."

Taha said with emotion: "The goddess said that the soul is used as a hard disk, and the RAID technology is used to analyze Kane's situation. This idea is really eye-opening. When Kane's soul was formed, it was cut into two parts. Part of it is equivalent to making a RAID1, cutting off that part will not affect the existence of that thing.”

You Zan shook his round head and said: "Not only RAID1, but also RAID3. Considering the performance of ensuring the operation of the soul and the existence of virtual machines, there must be RAID0, RAID5 and various combinations. In short, the situation is much more complicated. Of course, this idea That’s right, extremely powerful or complex functions can be superimposed and weaved from the most basic parts, which is precisely our general technical route.”

Taha was very curious: "Then there is an extra thing in Kane's soul, what is the situation?"

You Zan shrugged: "It depends on whether Kane is willing to say it, and how much he said it."

Taha frowned: "The goddess said something... Grandpa, I don't quite understand."

You Zan laughed: "If that's the case, Kane is really making a lot of money, he's wearing the aura of the protagonist."

On the terrace, Kane was also thinking about the novelty of himself and the Son of Lies.

"Sure enough, although I retain the form of the child of lies, my essence is replaced by your soul and scarlet divine power."

The Son of Lies finally came to his senses after self-examination, and said bitterly: "The goddess cut away the old me, and made a mold with the red power, and confined the transformed me to this mold."

Kane sighed: "I vaguely remember the memories of my childhood. When I was a child, there was always an idea in my heart telling me what to do, what not to do, and which way to go when faced with a choice. That is you."

"Leah, I wasn't created by you, but I was indeed created by you. Now you are transformed by a part of my soul. We are actually one."

The Son of Lies was silent, and then the slime jumped violently in the mental space: "I told you, my name is not Leah! Since we are one, I am Kane too!"

Thinking of an allusion that Mayne said, Kane said: "Okay, then your name is Kane Art, and I will call you Art."

Son of Lies... No, Art was puzzled: "What the hell is this?"

Kane said: "It means another Kane."

Art said coldly: "Whatever, calling him the Son of Lies really has no personality."

Kane said again: "Now, I'm going to report my situation to the organization, without any concealment, without any omission."

"Do not--!"

Art subconsciously objected fiercely: "It's already uncomfortable enough for me to be a prisoner in the Soul Prison, and I absolutely don't want to be the subject of research by evil wizards anymore! If you dare to report it, I will... I will... quarrel with you all day long No peace!"

Now this guy can only threaten Kane like this.

Then he found that his thoughts were blocked and could not be transmitted to Kane at all.

After a while, the blocking disappeared, and Kane said with a smile: "Do you understand the situation?"

Art was silent for a long time again, and the slime suddenly became flattering: "Don't shut me up! Please! Let me perceive the world, manipulate my body, and talk to you at any time! I don't want to be alone!"

Kane insisted on the principle: "I will let you out when I need it, and don't disturb me normally."

Art continued to plead: "I am the son of lies after all, my knowledge and wisdom about the soul are still there! I can help you a lot! As long as you promise not to block me, I can help you with anything!"

"Wait and see what else I can do, huh? What is this?"

In the soul space, the slime suddenly overflowed with pale golden light, turning into a sacred... slime.

Art yelled: "I know the scarlet magic! My God! How is this possible!?"

Kane disagreed: "You are a part of my soul, and you are pinched by the crimson divine power, so of course you know the crimson divine art."

"No, I can see the state of your soul, which is different from my current state!"

Art said eagerly: "Let me go, let me manipulate your body!"

Kane thought about it, and felt that an experiment should be done to see what his condition was after Art manipulated his body, and whether he could take it back freely.

He let go of his mind and let Art control it.

So on the light curtain, Kane waved and opened a pale gold octagonal light shield.

You Zan muttered: "I'm trying to use my divine power."

Taha chewed the roujiamo, and said vaguely: "I'm a little impatient, but it's a necessary recovery."

From yesterday to today, I devoted myself to Kane's operation and observation, and after confirming that there was no major problem, the wizard took the first bite.

Then he saw Kane stunned in astonishment, and threw out a thin dark golden arc with his other hand.

With a puff, the Roujiamo in Taha's mouth sprayed Youzan's face.

You Zan didn't care at all, and shouted at the same time as Taha: "There is no CD switching between the two systems!?"

(End of this chapter)