I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 205 I Didn't Hit My Head
The sound of the wind seemed to pass past my ears.

Amidst the flowing waves, Bering raised his eyes and looked at the center of the stage through layers of dark curtains.

Even the cascading undercurrents couldn't hide his gaze, or in other words, the only stage was already shining so deep that the deep ocean couldn't hide it.

Of course, it's more like a narrow room than a "stage".

The people in the room were very familiar to Bering, even overly familiar.

On a face that was pale but still in line with human skin tone, the messy hair looked like it hadn't been washed for several days. It was scattered on the forehead and stuck to the scalp after being soaked in sweat.There is still some dust on the tip of the nose, and there is even more depression and sorrow in the eyes that cannot be resolved. It looks like a bankrupt who has failed to start a business, has high debts, and will jump off a skyscraper in the next second.

In that room, everything is still.The light fell on the ground rigidly, the wind also stagnated in the air, and the dust stopped falling one by one, stopping at a position within reach, like bright crystals under the light.

Subconsciously reaching out his hand, Bering failed to touch the light in that room.

When he stretched out his hand, he could only feel the vast ocean current slipping through his fingers, like clouds being pushed apart by the wings of a giant bird, neatly arranged in two layers from the middle.

Only at this time did Bering realize that this was not "reality".

But that's not the "future" either, at least not Bering's "future."

Because if he didn't guess wrong, the scene in front of him was clearly a reappearance of himself who hadn't come to this world yet, and who was planning to point the gun at himself in the original world!

Two months had passed since he woke up, and Bering didn't think he could see things that hadn't happened two months ago.

So the answer is simple.

The first possibility is that the scene in front of him is actually the future seen by the oath breaker.

This is not difficult to understand. After all, the person who broke the oath must have lived hundreds of years earlier than Bering himself. According to the calculation of time, this possibility still has some merits and is more reliable.

The other possibility is more terrifying.

That is, everything that happened in the past two months is actually a "future" that happened in the original world.

And now he just woke up.

In other words, this means that the current Bering is nothing but what he thinks he is in the original world. In fact, he himself is just a dream.Just like in Indian mythology, the whole world is a dream of a great god, and all dependent origination and death are the dream of gods.

This possibility is not impossible. The evidence is that every time Bering makes a prophecy, he can feel that the self in the process of prophecy is almost the same as what he has personally experienced.

Although it is said that his body is the picture after watching the tide under the ocean, but from the perspective of subjective emotions, Bering in the future can also feel emotions and have five senses.To some extent, his ability to predict the future is somewhat similar to the "S/L" mentioned by Xun Mo himself.

Experience it yourself, then save, and then read the file.

The only difference may be that Bering's body has stood firmly in the ocean from the very beginning.

This also means that if he encounters death in the future, he will not really end his life, but instead return to the ocean of consciousness and return to his original consciousness.

Others save and read the file, if one accidentally dies before loading the file, it is really dead.And Bering is the same as unlocking the blood hang, even if it is hung countless times in the future, it will not be rewarded to the main body in the end.

So although he and SL are similar, they are still two things in essence.

After thinking about it, Bering felt that these two possibilities were very interesting.

The first interesting thing is that the two prophets can share the future seen by each other after they meet, which is beyond Bering's imagination.

And the second interesting thing is that...

This is something that is difficult to elaborate on.

Just like the "brain in a vat" hypothesis that can't be refuted in most cases, whether Bering is the real body right now, before he wakes up from the "dream", it can't be wrong.

After all, it is difficult for the protagonist to prove whether he is predicting the future or not.Even the oath-breakers had only suspected that they might be in Bering's prophecy before, without conclusive evidence to prove it.

It is therefore difficult to draw conclusions on this question.

However, Bering did not intend to draw conclusions on this occasion.

Many philosophers have been thinking about problems that they have not been able to figure out for a lifetime. It doesn't make sense that a guy whose body is half cold can figure it out in such a short period of time.He is not much smarter than those people, and the only thing worthy of praise is perhaps the ability to "trial and error" many times.

But philosophical problems cannot be solved by trial and error.

So it's pointless to let this kind of problem bother yourself now.

What's more, it seems that this stage is finally about to start "performance".

At this moment, the air in the narrow room finally began to flow.

In the middle of the room, the disheveled Bering looked at the table in front of him.

At this moment there was a pitch-black pistol lying on the table.

He stared at the pistol, his eyes lost in thought, as if he was thinking about something.

Just when this Bering was thinking.

Opposite him, a deep voice came from out of sight: "Have you thought about it?"

Facing this voice, the former Bering raised his head and showed an embarrassing smile.

"Of course," he nodded slightly, "I thought about it a long time ago."

Holding the pistol in his hand, Bering opened the safety of the pistol. Accompanied by a slight click, the original black gun exuded a more dangerous aura than before.

Holding the handle of the gun, the former Bering sighed: "I can't do it, I really can't do it."

"I've tried too many times, but the more I try, the more I can't get myself out of this spiral, and I can't break all of this," he said in a decadent voice, "no matter how much I spend In the end, it is useless. Even what I used to do may become my hindrance now."

"Everything has proved me wrong. Foretelling the future does not bring safety, but a deeper danger..."

In the past, Bering's hand holding the gun trembled a little: "I thought I could solve this danger, but I didn't expect that the final result would be to put myself in a prison and it would be difficult to break free..."

As he spoke, he sighed: "I'm tired, I'm really tired. I've given everything for this illusory future, but what's the point? I've been preparing since a long time ago, but The end result of my preparations is that I will die in despair and pain... Rather than that, it is better to end all this now and leave these troubles to the next one."

Listening to his voice, the person opposite fell into silence.

After a while, the voice continued to say to Bering in the past: "You are running away."

"Escape, yes, I was escaping." The former Bering accepted frankly, "But it doesn't matter whether this is escaping or not. Prophecy is not a tool of salvation, but a shackle that urges you to go to hell."

"I'm not a strong person. I never have been. I don't have the consciousness to save everyone even if I sacrifice myself. Why should I? Why should I, a person with no characteristics before Accepting all this, why do I have to take the so-called 'responsibility' when I don't receive any resources? Is it fate? Or something else? Whatever it is, the end result is that it picks the wrong person - it comes down to it , I simply cannot match this strength.”

In the past, Bering held his pistol and said calmly: "I am just an ordinary person, and 99.99% of people can't save the world. It doesn't make sense that 99.99% of me can leap forward to become a 0.01%. So, I give up and don't want to care about it."

"The only thing I can do now is to let the next person take over from me," he smiled, "Otherwise, I really want to take my abilities to the other side instead of sticking to my current human Identity. It’s not too difficult, if I want to, and use the power of predicting the future, I can do all this easily. I might even be able to get along better among monsters—if I leave my useless conscience and sympathy behind.”

Putting the muzzle of the gun against his temple, the past Bering said with a light smile, "So, this is probably the last mercy I leave to mankind."

After saying this.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation.

In the next second, the bullet burst out from the muzzle of the gun. With violent kinetic energy, it penetrated Bering's brain in an instant, and accurately hit the opposite wall, leaving a deep bullet hole!

With a "bang", the former Bering collapsed on the dining table with his eyes open.

Blood spurted out from his wound, flowing all over the floor, rendering the entire floor a tragic scarlet.

Look at this scene in front of you.

A moment later, in an inconspicuous corner, someone sighed softly.

About three seconds later, Bai Ling, who was lying on the table, moved his fingers slightly.

Strange foam drilled out of his brain, repairing his wounds little by little, wiping away all the traces of his exposure, leaving a clean and clean head.

The face that had been pale due to blood loss slowly returned to color, and now Bai Ling's face was so rosy that he didn't look like someone who had just died.

Soon, his finger movements became bigger and bigger.Before long, his eyelids also began to tremble.

Noticing this scene, the person hiding in the shadows seemed to feel that there was no need to stay here any longer.

He stood up, and his whole body seemed to be hidden in the shadows. Not only was it invisible from the outside, but even his height and gender were like a gray mist.

After standing up, the man in the mist looked back at Bering who was trembling slightly.

The time of this glance was not too long, at least before the Bering on the table woke up, the gray figure just opened the door of the room and left Bering's narrow room.

At the end of the "stage", there are only so many things.

As the gray shadow man closed the door with his backhand, the originally brightly lit room also turned off the lights, and was hidden in the darkness again.

It was as if everything before had been a dream.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Bering, who stood outside the tide and was pulled into this world, gently touched the mask on his face.

He seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flickered through the blue gemstone.

Soon, a voice came from behind him: "This is what happened to you."

Bering turned around.

He noticed that at some point, the oath-breaker was already standing behind him, and his long hair that was originally loose was tied together by an unknown hair rope.

Twirling a strand of his hair, the oath-breaker said calmly, "I've said it before, you are just a poor scapegoat, forced to become a so-called 'prophet' for the sake of the original person's selfish desires."

Letting down his hair, the oath-breaker spoke to Bering lightly: "In the final analysis, the original you didn't have to bear all this. It was just because the original you was afraid and escaped that you were forced to take the position. If you didn't Coming to this place, I'm afraid you will live a boring but peaceful life now, right?"

"You don't need to go through so much trouble and pain, and you don't have to watch those painful experiences over and over again in the future, and you don't lose yourself in the foreknowledge..." said the oath-breaker, "In the final analysis, this was originally That's not what you're supposed to do."

She smiled at Bering and said: "Give up, give up everything you are going to do next. As people in the play, your eyes are limited to the plane. I look at it from the perspective of a bystander. Your behavior like this Although it cannot be said that it is meaningless, it can also be said that it has little effect."

"I think you probably know that you have to go to Tianyuan if you want to completely wipe out the alien species," she said, "but do you know what this means? In Tianyuan, no 'law' has been eliminated so far. This Just ask the shadow on that little white face of yours, as part of the door god, it probably knows about it very well."

"So, you guys are missions that are simply impossible to accomplish. Leaving aside the fact that the elimination of laws is something that has never happened since ancient times, what can you, a human being, do to deal with illusory laws?"

Raising his hand, the oath-bearer said with a smile: "Looking forward to cutting off the origin of the alien species with a knife and falling? If it is really that simple, then in the abyss of heaven, among those alien species that occupy the law They won't attack each other, but live in peace."

"Both spirit and matter can cause harm, but the law... Do you think you can completely eliminate a physical formula, a mathematical symbol? It is not to delete it in the human sense, but to truly remove this variable from the universe. Can you imagine drawing a knife against the pure 'temperature' and 'flame' to solve all this?"

The oath-breaker sighed: "So this is simply impossible. The origin of the alien species cannot be eliminated, and after the origin appears in the future, the number of alien species will increase until human beings are finally completely destroyed. In fact, if it is not Because the future is so severe, how can the original you give up on yourself and throw all this on you?"

"So give up, if you choose to give up now, then I can give you a promise," the oath-breaker stretched out his hand, "I can save your life and the life of the person you choose. This is not difficult for me-- Even in the future, 'the origin is not much', let alone me who touched this box a long time ago. As long as I make a commitment, then no one will do anything to you."

"This is the perfect choice for you, and the only thing you need to pay... is just that insignificant conscience that you once said."

"I don't need you to join me," she said softly, "I just need one less opponent—I've been waiting for a long time, and I don't want to waste any more twists and turns."

This sentence sounds logical.

According to the oath-breaker, the reason she came to persuade Bering to surrender was that she wanted Bering not to stop her, as long as she could perform by herself.

After all, if Bering tried to stop it, the time for the oath-breaker to achieve "Origin" may be much later.And if Bering hadn't made a move...

Then the "Pale Lady" of the second origin in the diary may appear step by step.

That's why the oath breaker chose to negotiate terms with Bering after a fight with Bering.

Looking at the outstretched hand of the oath-breaker.

Listen to the sincere words of the oath-breaker.

Bering turned his head back silently, his eyes seemed to be looking at the small room that had lost light from behind the rolling tide.

After a while.

He turned his head back and put his eyes on the oath-breaker's face again.

When seeing the calm but sincere face of the oath breaker.

Bering suddenly laughed.

He didn't give a response immediately, but talked about some other things: "You know what? When I first came to this world, I was really shocked."

"Of course, it's understandable," he said. "After all, no matter who it is, they will be stunned when they suddenly see a pool of blood and a pistol next to them. So, the 'future' you showed me, I'm quite happy." Familiar, after all, I have not returned to my home for a long time, and I have been living in the base recently."

Gently touching his mask, Bering's mouth twitched slightly: "But you probably don't know a little bit."

Pointing to his chest, he smiled and looked at the oath-breaker: "In my memory, the original 'I' shot at my chest, not my head."

"So I'm sorry, although what you said is hype, but if you don't pay attention to such a little detail, then I will only think that you made up all of this, and no matter what method you use, its authenticity needs to be verified .”

Shrugging his shoulders, Bering said: "Therefore, everything you said naturally loses its due effect. After all, even the most basic things are fabricated, so how much truth can be built on top of it all?" Fake?"

"So why don't we have an open and honest talk," he said calmly, "just talk, when will you be completely dragged into the water by me and become my new pet?"

Listen to Bering's words.

The oath-breaker, who was still smiling on his face, restrained his smile.

She sighed softly: "What a pity."

"I don't want to accept the truth and stick to what I see, such a guy, I really feel disgusting," she said, "If this is the case, then I don't want to get along with each other in harmony."

Hearing this, Bering under the mask smiled and said, "From the very beginning, there was no soil for us to live in harmony."

This sentence fell.

Soon, the figures of the two people suddenly swept up!

(End of this chapter)