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Chapter 626
The sky outside the window is gloomy, fine snowflakes are still falling,

In the living room on the second floor of the private clinic, the boiling sound of "Gululu~" can be heard endlessly.

In the hot pot placed on the induction cooker, bone sticks sticking to the meat are sinking and floating in the milky white soup, and the bright red goji berries are dotted in it, lining with tan mushrooms and orange carrot pieces.

Half an hour ago, Zhu Jue, who was still looking weak from a serious illness, had improved a lot. He was poking open the meatballs with two chopsticks, releasing the hot gravy that was dripping with oil, and pouring it in again. Some minced garlic soy sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth with satisfaction.

The great race sitting opposite seemed to be quite interested in this kind of food, sandwiching a thin slice of beef, watching it gradually darken in the soup with all its attention.

As for Suzi and Gu Yinxing, they continued to browse the surveillance video beside them. It wasn't that Zhu Jue didn't let them eat together, it was just that they were rejected.

Facing the black-robed man from the Ouroboros organization, talking and laughing happily while eating hot pot is a bit embarrassing, after all, they still don't know the true identity of the black-robed man.

"What is it that Mi Go found a way to control the perfect Gadamon through the Ouroboros organization?"

Taking advantage of the rare time, Zhu Jue took the initiative to ask.

"The twisted soul of the deep world."

"You mean those weird meatballs?"

Scattered memory fragments subconsciously appeared in his mind, and Zhu Jue hurriedly dispelled them in the next second.

No way, it's really off-putting.

"It is impossible for ordinary human souls to appear in the deep world. Even if there is a channel, they still cannot withstand the power of Gadamon and will be crushed as soon as they enter."

"Indeed."

Zhu Jue, who has personally experienced the deep world, naturally has the right to speak about this. His soul strength will be affected. If an ordinary soul accidentally enters, it is absolutely impossible to resist the ubiquitous spiritual pollution.

With this in mind, Zhu Jue immediately realized the weirdness of the language of the great race.

Since human souls will be crushed because they cannot resist Gadamon's power, where did the twisted souls that appeared in the deep world come from?

There is only one possibility, they must not be ordinary humans!

The great race carried the meat slices on their own, and did not give any hints to Zhu Jue, who was in deep thought.

It did agree to share it with Zhu Jue, but it was based on the premise that the other party could understand the meaning of its words. If even the basic information was difficult to understand, even if it told the whole of what it knew, it would only add to the latter's knowledge. It's just a mental burden.

Talking too much about Gadamon is asking for trouble for most of humanity.

The principle is about the same as that of not talking about wolves in the wasteland and not talking about ghosts in the night road.

Zhu Jue is also well aware of the thoughts of the great race. Although he really wants to hug his thighs and listen to the explanation of others, the identity of the other party is doomed to make this impossible.

He could only endure the discomfort in the state of mental weakness, recalling the various information collected before, and not long after, a very familiar sentence came to mind from the members of the Ouroboros Organization.

'In eternal life, even death itself will die. Only faith can make us enter the kingdom of God! '

Zhu Jue has heard these words from many people. Although the expressions are different, they all express the same idea.

That is, you can enter the Kingdom of God after death!
At first, Zhu Juequan thought it was the self-consolation or brainwashing theory of the cultists, and he just felt ignorant, but now he figured out a different meaning.

For the members of the Ouroboros organization, the Kingdom of God they speak of is naturally the place where Gadamon is located, which is the deep world, and the meaning of the so-called "entering the Kingdom of God after death" is so obvious, isn't it?

"Those distorted souls are members of the Ouroboros organization corrupted by Gadamon's power?"

This is an interrogative sentence, but Zhu Jue spoke in an affirmative tone, took out a bunch of prawns from the pot with his left hand, and frowned involuntarily, thinking of the scene he saw in the deep world.

The distorted souls he saw were all moving towards Gadamon's position, so what's the point?
"They are the key to controlling the perfect Gadamon."

Realizing that Zhu Jue has caught up with the train of thought and made some speculations, the great race sent another message.

"Just by them?"

When it comes to the dark technology mastered by Mi Ge, Zhu Jue is completely ignorant of it, and knows nothing about it!
It's just as unreliable as he once heard that an ant tripped an elephant into a hospital by stretching its legs.

"As I said before, the reason why Mi Go has never completely completed Gadamon is because once it matures, it will truly become an existence that is unknowable, unmeasurable, and beyond the rules. The only solution to this change is to let Gadamon It becomes knowable, measurable, bound again by special rules."

"Uh, can you explain it more clearly?"

Scratching the stubble of his chin in embarrassment, Zhu Jue thought about whether he should pretend to understand, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly.

It would be a ghost to be able to fool the great race.

"Mi Ge created Gadamon, and Gadamon has no entity. It is a collection of chaos and darkness. Its existence cannot be simply defined or described. For the vast majority of life, it does not exist. , and it actually exists, because Mi Go created it and gave it the meaning of existence, and only the incomplete Gadamon can be tolerated by this world."

After listening to somewhat contradictory remarks, the eyes of the great race lingered on the more bewildered Zhu Jue's face. After a short silence, they decided to give some explanations in this regard, so they tried to combine it with the human world to obtain knowledge, went on to say,

"Based on your human theory, you can use idealist philosophy to try to understand that consciousness is the first nature, and matter is the second nature of the world."

"Once Gadamon is fully mature, due to the particularity of its origin, it is very likely to be attributed to endless chaos. At that time, it will be chaos, existing in a space that cannot be explored by any life, and it is incomprehensible. When all life no longer knows , accept its existence, then it will naturally not be bound by the rules created by life.”

"You can understand Gadamon as a kite, and Mi Go is the person who flies the kite. Once the kite rides the strong wind and the string breaks, its main body will be out of control, and what Mi Go is doing now is through human The crazy soul of the man made enough 'threads' to bind Gadamon and keep him within an understandable range!"

Idealism, materialism, Zhu Jue has heard a lot of explanations in the meditation class in his previous life, but unfortunately most of the time his eyes are on the small stories attached to the pages of the book, and now it is a bit embarrassing for him to think deeply. Fortunately, he still understood the last parable of the great race.

"Is such a plan possible?"

Zhu Jue, who barely had some concepts in his mind, moved forward subconsciously, and asked in a muffled voice.

"Since Mi Ge is trying, there must be a certain possibility of success. Those who survived the power of Gadamon without prior preparation will inevitably have their souls connected with Gadamon. When these people When their bodies die, Mi Go will gather their souls into the deep world and cast them into threads, these threads have no self-thought, and use all their energy to cling to Gadamon, relying on its energy to exist in the deep world."

Not everyone can get the Gadamon offspring potion made by the ancients like Zhu Jue, and the vast majority of people have a very miserable ending when facing the invasion of Gadamon's power.

The human experiments that Zhu Jue once saw during the killing game well explained this point.

The chance of one in a hundred is not just a cold number!
"As long as the number of 'threads' reaches a certain amount, even if Gadamon becomes a perfect body, it will be difficult to get rid of it, and Mi Go will have more room for manipulation. That's it. Oh, that's it!"

After taking the huatou, Zhu Jue held a piece of it and took two bites before putting it down, muttering to himself, but his face gradually became serious.

Although the explanation of the great race is aimed at the relationship between Mi Go and Gadamon, it also accidentally solved the mystery behind the successive terrorist incidents caused by the Ouroboros organization in Qianfan City!

This is a deal between Mi Go and the Ouroboros, or "Zero" organization.

The tens of millions of people in Qianfan City are the capital of their planning!

If Mi Go wanted to control Gadamon in a full body state, he had to create enough "threads", but they obviously couldn't do this alone.

One must know that the Qianfan City government and the Archaeological Association may temporarily let go of the cult organization whose influence scale is unknown due to consideration of social impact, giving them an opportunity to take advantage of it.

If the spiritual pollution source monster appeared in Qianfan City, what awaited Mi Go would be an all-round attack without leaving any room.

The appearance of the Ouroboros organization at this time is just right. They have been active in Thousand Sails City all year round. They are not only familiar with the city, but also have a certain number of believers.

Mi Go spread the power of Gadamon through them, and screened materials that could be used as "threads", and the Ouroboros Organization used this power to expand.

Just like a crazy wolf meets a cunning embarrassment, it is difficult to tell who is using whom.

Not to mention the sudden addition of "Zero" to sublimate this evil alliance.

The seed called ambition is planted in the soil of evil, and the horror is ready to go!

(End of this chapter)