Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1953 Mathematical Bliss (IX)

Is that so? It seems that the people in this Paradise City really don't know much about the crime of murder.

Following Ka Kewang, Fu Qian undoubtedly also noticed the changes in the strong man's body and knew that death had completely come.

Unfortunately, although Kako is certain that he will suffer retribution, he has not felt any changes at the moment.

In addition, based on the noises and conversations in the room, I believe the audience outside can easily deduce what happened.

However, until now, no one has pushed the door open, intending to take part in the merit through physical salvation.

It seems that other people do not support opening the door without permission.

and so……

"Thank you."

He responded politely to Kako, and Fu Qian casually stabbed the clean candlestick into his chest.

It is easier to lock your own heart.

Murder and suicide, this crime should be the worst possible, right?

……

dark……

hunger……

crawl……

Eating...

tasty……

……

dark……

Keep hungry...

Keep crawling...

Keep eating...

It’s delicious…

……

dark……

Keep hungry...

Keep crawling...

If you continue to eat, you will die.

It’s delicious…

……

dark……

Keep hungry...

Keep crawling - you will die

Continue eating - risk of death

tasty……

……

dark……

Continue to be hungry—risk of death

...What danger?

What danger...

What a danger—all san points are gone.

……

It is difficult to measure whether the darkness will be long or short, and whether it will end at some point.

Fu Qian's first reaction was to take a long breath, feeling the lost and regained visual concepts and the elements in the "picture".

The low ladder, the high platform, the candles, the round window...are still bright and dazzling, alternating between gold and white.

It has a very unique architectural style and it seems to be a small religious place.

But its color and texture naturally make people realize that they have returned to the city of extreme evil, bah - paradise.

There is actually a small church-like building in this place?

I thought that after entering the paradise, there would be no such worldly forms. Unfortunately, it is not pure white... After all, it is not the Whitehead Church.

Just like a dried fish being thrown back into the water, Fu Qian seemed to be able to feel his brain expanding and filling up, stirring up traces of emotion.

Considering the possibility of being watched and not wanting to easily expose his knowledge of the White Head Church, Fu Qian did not directly ask Ka Ke about related matters. He just observed along the way and ultimately gained nothing.

And this time when I came back in my reincarnation, I actually found a church in the City of Bliss, and the color of the church was really white...

With such development, it was finally confirmed that it was still not the White Head Holy Temple. How could one not sigh with regret?

That's right, although he could feel his body stiffening, Fu Qian was quite confident that he had redeemed himself for the double murder.

The reason is simple, this body is obviously human.

Even the red and blue burqa she wore was exquisite and gorgeous.

……

There's really no way to restart after death.

Of course, Fu Qian couldn't help but sigh.

Although it was an extremely special experience, it was not difficult for him to sort out some things.

What happened before was very simple. After brutally slaughtering the tough guy, he, burdened with heavy sins, even committed suicide, committing a possibly more serious crime.

What happened afterwards also proved this point.

First of all, the inhuman reincarnation suffering mentioned by Kako really happened, but compared to turning into a green horse pulling a cart, the punishment for his own crime was obviously much more severe.

Darkness, hunger, crawling, eating...the few concepts that remained were enough for Fu Qian to judge that he seemed to have turned into an eyeless insect.

It's not just that the will is trapped in a weak body. It's a situation that is hard to imagine if you have never experienced it. The human thoughts are extinguished at the first moment, leaving only the most basic instincts.

There was no feeling of being trapped, and at that moment my thinking level almost turned into a bug.

To put it more concretely, it's like the words you've painstakingly memorized for twenty years are being ripped out of your brain, leaving only a few pinyin letters for you to arrange and combine instinctively.

Anything that the concept of insects cannot carry is discarded.

……

I can only say that this is the suffering of reincarnation.

What does it matter if you just lose your human body and can only pull a cart and plow the fields? Especially since you are in this paradise where there will definitely be an afterlife.

Recalling the special feeling in the darkness, Fu Qian sighed deeply at that moment and realized more and more how dangerous this trip was.

This is really no joke and deserves to be speculated with the deepest malice.

Even the reason why he was able to escape from the wormhole was precisely because of this pessimism.

Just because you have to take risky measures due to the situation does not mean you can give up thinking and leave everything to luck.

Long before he committed a heinous crime by referring back to the experience of his predecessors, he had already thought about some possible responses if he really transformed into an animal.

Fu Qian was not so optimistic as to only consider the common elements of being unable to speak and limited in movement. He even referred to the brainstorming he had when he saw the story called Metamorphosis in Chinese class many years ago.

What would happen if humans really turned into some creatures with too simple a structure? In that case, how could they still have the ability to consider themselves human?

Precisely because of his pessimism about this issue, the last thing Fu Qian did before piercing his own heart was to frantically implant an idea in himself - he would die.

There is something that if you can't do it, you will die.

Even for some biological brains with simple structures, the concept of death should be relatively easy to bear.

If there is something that can serve as an anchor to try to awaken our human will, then "death" is worth a try.

But what is somewhat surprising is that this backup plan prepared for the most pessimistic scenario actually came in handy.

Through the strong mark of death, he finally succeeded in inserting some noise into his biological instincts, and even continued to trigger more... and finally found himself sitting in such a temple in a human body.

It not only made me remember who I am little by little, but also helped me escape the reincarnation pain of heinous sins.

Of course the question arises, why?

Why was it that he just "woken up" in a different way, and the painful cycle of reincarnation as a bug ended - although it was not his original body.

That’s right, just by looking at the front of the hand, you can tell that this body is younger than the original one.

[San value minus 1]

As I asked myself these questions, new prompts suddenly popped up in my mind.

[The current task has been updated, kill the ancient of the Ninth Heaven]

Hmm? That's pretty good.

Some of the text in this chapter may be a bit abstract, but please believe that it is not just empty words.