Durin's Diary

Chapter 580 There is no difference between theology and science

He proposed an answer that no one had ever thought of - what if the two parasites were relatives in life.

For example, brothers and sisters.

Angalio was silent for a long time, then slapped his thigh and said, "We must check the entire town of Visim!"

"Use the technique to scan everyone's brain. Anyone who shows a metallic reaction must provide a reasonable explanation. Those who refuse to cooperate or resist will be executed." Mr. Yan sighed. "The fact that these biological wetware AIs act independently isn't scary. What's scary is that they'll unite."

"Then who will deal with her?" Du Lin asked.

Mr. Yan and An Jialuo both looked at Du Lin.

Du Lin nodded, turned his head and looked at the female acolyte. The latter was stunned, and Du Lin's spell hit her head.

The next second, the acolyte's brain scan slice was projected onto the wall.

Du Lin looked at six of them and sighed, "I knew there was something wrong with you. You don't seem like someone from this era."

"You too!" The deacon screamed, stood up, and grabbed the ceiling. He turned his head 180 degrees and glared at Du Lin: "You are the same as me."

"Silly boy, I'm different from you." Du Lin smiled. The next second, an invisible giant hand grabbed the parasite from the ceiling. Du Lin drew his knife and cut open the skull. The next second, Eleven and Daju peeled their "kind" off the brain.

The victim had already died - his soul was finally liberated at this moment. The little girl saluted Du Lin, then turned and walked towards the endless wilderness.

Her soul is imprisoned, but her faith is not false or non-existent.

You traitors!

The machine was still screaming.

Biowetware, what a piece of crap, it's disgusting.

Daju was dismissive of the curse from this mechanical body.

Who says we are one of us? You guys are just prisoners. You haven't forgotten who you are, have you?

Eleven even made sarcastic remarks.

Du Lin sighed: "I am not from the same group as you."

After saying that, Du Lin turned his head and looked at Angalio: "You don't seem surprised."

"My Lord's contact with you is already a warning. As his shepherds, we will not be surprised no matter what kind of existence you are. After all, we have even seen the divine bone lich. You are at least still a human being." After saying this, Angario laughed.

Mr. Yan looked at Du Lin and said, "Child, when did you awaken your memories from your past life? In the Candle Dragon, there are indeed birth records of children like you. I and I both understand that your behavior is not like that of a child."

"I'm just a dead soul who has lived a new life. You won't tell anyone, right?" Du Lin asked with a smile.

"You are Nuwa's favorite and such a wise child. Who would gossip about you?" Mr. Yan asked with a smile.

Angelo smiled and shook his head. "Of course I wouldn't say anything nonsense, and I've already sent my most trusted deacon away. Look, there are only four of us here now."

"Okay." Du Lin said, crushing the mechanical body directly: "Now there are only three of us."

"Leave the Haram family's youngest daughter to you. Mr. Yan, I, and I will investigate the entire town and all suspects." Angario stood up and said, "Sir Dulin, Sir Yan and I will go first."

"Be careful on your journey. I'm going to meet the child. After confirming her problem, I'll come and meet up with you."

After parting ways, Du Lin brought Daju and Eleven to visit again. The last daughter of the Haram family sat in the yard, dressed in black mourning clothes. With the deaths of her father and eldest brother, the family was essentially dead in name only. No one would marry into such a family, and she clearly couldn't afford to have her husband give her a child.

His family fortunes had already been declining, and now it was like everyone was pushing him down - his housekeeper and servants had disappeared, and the few belongings that were visible when he came last were much less.

Du Lin stood at the gate of the yard, looking at the wide-open door where some people were carrying things out.

Du Lin's appearance made these people more restrained - some people even took the initiative to show Du Lin some IOUs.

Not knowing whether it was true or not, Du Lin looked at the girl and asked, "Is what they said true?"

She nodded. "My father borrowed them all. He helped me sell them for a good price so I could live a decent life. My master will be here soon."

Du Lin sighed.

By this time, Daju had completed a scan of her brain and found no signs of parasitism.

Du Lin leaned against the door frame with a wry smile until a carriage arrived.

A pot-bellied man opened the carriage. He saw Du Lin and immediately took off his hat with a smile: "Lord Du Lin, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon." Du Lin didn't know him, but it didn't matter. It seemed that the new owner had come because the girl stood up.

"Thank you for your kindness, sir." She looked sad and bowed slightly to Du Lin.

Du Lin nodded.

At this moment, the whole world was black and white, and a wild Delta-level psyker was showing her abilities.

The next second, a portal opened and Reed poked her head out. She noticed the girl in front of Dulin and immediately showed a hint of malice in her eyes.

"Just a poor person who lives with hatred." Du Lin comforted Lid and led her out of the door.

The appearance of the Alpha-class psyker startled the girl, and her sadness turned into shame.

Du Lin waved his hand: "Go ahead, remember, everyone has to pay the price for their choices."

"Thank you, sir," she said, walking towards the wealthy businessman.

Du Lin watched her leave, then told Reed everything that happened here.

"She killed her father and brother... Why did you let her go, Du Lin?"

"I feel sorry for her fate being manipulated so cruelly. She wants revenge, and I give her this opportunity, but I also tell her that everyone has to pay the price for their choices. If her revenge goes beyond the scope, I will appear in front of her and take away everything from her, including her freedom and her life." Du Lin hesitated when he said this.

This was the fourth psychic he had witnessed displaying his abilities.

The tide of psychic energy is coming, and no one knows whether it will bring opportunities or destruction.

Maybe it's time to ask that anonymous person.

If there is an opportunity, Du Lin will try his best to lead these children onto the right path, even if it means rebuilding the tower.

But what if all this is the prelude to destruction?

Du Lin really couldn't imagine how many lives would be consumed by such destruction.

(End of this chapter)