Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea

Chapter 32 I will manipulate the vast emotions to ignite divinity

Sunny and warm winter.

Crowded.

Due to the existence of the giants, the New Year Festival is not the most lively festival in the tribe, but it is the festival when people are most excited.

During this festival, people sweep away the gloom of the old year and make heartfelt wishes for the coming year.

The limited alcohol rations that each household usually had were brought to the drinking competition.

The mouth-watering aroma of grains and honey exudes an alluring aroma.

The rotating member of parliament delivered an impassioned speech.

In the distance, a team of seven people gathered on a hill near the fence. They were wrapped in thick fur winter clothes, carrying various weapons, and looking at the lively crowd in the distance.

Following human habit, Amanisis also wore thick winter clothes, and his furry appearance made him look like a snow wolf on the ice field.

"Aren't we setting off yet?" A little girl named Selina asked the leader Ouroboros in a low voice. She looked petite, like a furry ball, and her eyes, when she secretly glanced at Amanisis, were full of longing.

She is the youngest member of the team, a lucky person who survived after accidentally being infected with extraordinary characteristics, and a extraordinary person with the ability of "night enhancement".

"Wait a little longer. At this year's celebration, the tribe will unveil a far-reaching achievement. We can't participate up close due to our mission, but at least... let's observe from afar before we set off."

As Ouroboros spoke, he noticed a wave of cheers erupting from the crowd in the distance.

Wave after wave of voices rose, and they shouted in a language that had never been heard before.

Compared to the commonly used Hindi, this pronunciation has a smooth and fluent feel that fits the human touch. Moreover, this pronunciation mobilizes a mysterious power, triggering the collective consciousness of mankind, allowing people who have never learned this language to inexplicably understand the meaning of this pronunciation:
"Hello, new world. We are human."

Selena murmured.

Not only her, but the other members of the team were also murmuring in confusion. They had never come into contact with or learned this language, but they naturally understood the meaning of this sentence when it was spoken.

Especially since the team is made up of "drug testers" who have embarked on an extraordinary journey. They can feel even more that this language, which makes them inexplicably familiar and moved, can actually leverage the power of nature, just like the giant language they have learned and studied!

Sensing the turbulent emotions within his team members and listening to the waves of sound rising higher and higher in the distance, Ouroboros's pure eyes were filled with fervent joy. He whispered softly to Amanesis:

"Sister Hermione succeeded."

Amanisis frowned slightly.

His vision was clearer than that of the rest of the team.

He saw Leodro promoting the writing created by Hermione, which was eventually named "Anthropology" and could leverage the power of nature.

He saw the tablets of written words revealed in the square.

He saw the enthusiastic crowd.

I heard the shouts of the curious and excited crowd, led by the members of parliament.

However, He also felt something deeper—the emptiness within this overwhelming emotion...

The creation of "Human Language" certainly made the tribal residents excited and shout, but the vast majority of residents could not truly perceive what this language meant to the extraordinary humans.

They were just aroused by the propaganda of the parliamentarians.

Amanesis looked at Hermione standing in the crowd. At this moment, he heard Hermione's voice: "We are born to be vassals."

……

Feeling the emotions of the crowd, Hermione did not drink the prepared potion in her hand. Drinking the "Manipulator" potion in such a huge emotional environment might not necessarily lead to successful promotion.

But holding the potion made from the "mentor's" legacy and facing a similar situation as the "mentor", Hermione couldn't help but feel a little hesitant and fearful.

Just like all the tribesmen who stood before her, she was only human.

In this fucked up world, it is human beings who are constantly pushed forward by the most basic desire: the desire to survive.

Hermione's "sense of responsibility taught by ancestors and elders."

Zhou Mingxiang’s “kindness towards others nurtured in a peaceful country”

These beautiful qualities and morals...envelop who she is now.

But after analyzing his true personality, the most essential thing remains——

It is the selfish desire of "wanting to live, wanting to live better".

But she also has an innate and abundant empathy and compassion.

The sacrifices and inheritance of the predecessors, the bleak situation that humanity is powerless to resist, the struggle for survival in the darkness... everything she sees, hears, and encounters will make her feel emotional and empathetic.

Then I was afraid that I would also experience all this...

The fear in my heart was uncontrollable, just like the fear of being kidnapped by a passing demon wolf.

It was like the fear of being held in the hands of a wolf cub.

It was like the fear of being stared back at by Salinger.

But if you cower in fear, even the smallest desire to survive will be difficult to achieve!

“The best way to face your fear is to face it head on!”

The tribe needs a savior, so let me be the one.

The world needs a savior, let me be it.

This is not your choice, but my ambition born out of my "desire to survive"!

Standing in the crowd, using the sound amplification system in the square, Hermione took a deep breath and shouted to all the tribal residents:
"We are born to be vassals."

"We are born slaves."

“We are born to be food.”

"But--"

"We humans have never given up on finding the power to change this situation."

“…their ancestors found an extraordinary path, full of thorns.”

"...But after thousands of years, this hard-earned power remains weak."

"why?"

"Compared to those powerful races, the answer has already emerged in our hearts!"

"Because we have no gods!"

"Because we humans have no gods!"

"But today, here, when I created the 'human language' that can communicate with the forces of nature, I felt the power of divinity being born within me!"

“…He is so weak, yet full of a glorious future!”

"so--"

"Believe in me!"

"Believe in me, who has the potential to become a god!"

Hermione's words brought silence to the entire square and the entire tribe.

Even the members of the council standing around looked at each other in confusion.

Although all the parliamentarians knew that Hermione was trying to further explore the "demigod" realm that had been a forbidden zone for humans for thousands of years.

But that kind of exploration was based on the path of drug testing and exploration by our ancestors, and was an integration of the stronger characteristics of those "half-human, half-god" beings...

Rather than some vague reason like creating "human language".

Hermione's words were completely different from what they had agreed upon before!
But in this silence, Leodro suddenly cried out with a loud and fanatical voice: "Believe in the Lord!"

After a brief pause, the other members of parliament followed suit and shouted loudly, "Believe in our Lord!"

At this moment, they still found it difficult to guess what was in mind of the former first senator who had disappeared for half a year and remained silent for another half a year.

But the tribal people have nothing to lose...

Since the "First Councillor", who has the potential to go further, wants to become the god of mankind, they are willing to contribute their own help for this purpose.

And... all along, they had more than once fantasized about the existence of a true human god who would save them from this hopeless world.

Their movements were even more frantic than Leodro's.

This enthusiasm and trust quickly spread outward from the inner circle of the square, and the emotions of the entire tribe were ignited circle by circle.

When Amanesis, who was watching from afar, saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, laughing so hard that his body shook and tears flowed out of his eyes.

He smiled softly and said, "As expected! I have never been wrong. Hermione is indeed a person like me."

Same as me...Instead of trusting others, it is better to trust yourself.

Ouroboros, who was also infected by this emotion from afar, looked at the wolf god and said devoutly, "Yes, Ms. Ye, you care about the world just like Sister Hermione..."

(End of this chapter)