Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

Just as Tia is still the only life that can maintain its own self in the face of the erosion of psionic energy, Murad is also a miracle worker in the magic system.

Not only did he use his wild imagination to see the black source of magic, but when faced with this chaos, he did not get distorted at the first moment.

Perhaps, this is because he himself is chaotic?

But even so, Murad's situation was not much better.

Looking at the deep darkness floating on the girl in the corner, he danced excitedly and shouted continuously.

[Haha, the power of origin, this is the power of God. When I master this power, I will be a god walking in the mortal world! ]

He stretched out his hand and tried to touch the black root several times, but suddenly retracted it.

He had completely fallen into a world of chaos and was completely unaware of changes in the outside world, and he could hardly even feel himself.

The four magic containers that were very close to him discovered the problem one after another. They saw Murad's eyes turn pure black at an incredible speed.

【Wow--】

A child who had suffered from the experiment was so frightened by this strange scene that he burst into tears.

The girl who was closest to Murad and had black roots floating on her body was also very scared, but the pain from her body prevented her from making an effective response.

The remaining two children were equally scared, but they were scared in different ways.

In fact, they had seen Murad act crazy like he was now more than once.

After each frenzy, Murad would fall into a rage because he suddenly discovered that the experimental results were different from what he had imagined.

The furious Murad is a terrifying demon. He will smash everything he sees. He regards life as dust and tramples on it at will.

Once, because a subject screamed during the experiment, he cruelly peeled off all of the subject's nails.

Anyone who has been around Murad for a while knows what kind of person he is, and these two children are no exception.

They were afraid that Murad would come to nothing again and would inflict inhumane torture on them.

They've had enough.

In the past few months, their companions who had struggled with them in pain and fear for a long time passed away one by one. If they didn't do something, they would die sooner or later.

They don't want to die. If they gave up hope of living, they would never have survived until now.

Live!

You must find a way to survive!

In extreme fear, one of the boys suddenly realized that Murad was laughing and not paying any attention to them.

Is this an opportunity?

He stood up tremblingly, his heart beating so fast that it seemed to burst out of his chest. In his hand he held a broken wooden stake that was covered with spikes.

One step, two steps...

He staggered towards Murad.

At this moment, the child who had been sitting next to him opened his eyes wide and tried to grab his ankle.

crazy.

This will kill everyone!

The slowly moving child did not look back, but he knew what his companions were thinking because he had said the same thing to his companions who had tried to resist.

But he couldn't wait any longer.

He knew that they didn't have much time left.

He also knew that even if the experiment was successful, Murad would not let them go.

Because in Murad's eyes, they are not human beings at all, they are just materials used for experiments. After the experiment is successful, is there any need to keep the experimental materials?

Murad said that there is only one person who can reach the root, because the root is the source of everything and is unique. It is absolutely impossible for two people to grasp it at the same time. If the later person wants to grasp the root, the previous person must die.

For this reason, Murad would never let them live if the experiment succeeded since they also mastered magic power.

Death in pain and torture seems to be their fate.

Unless, they could seize that tiny chance and kill Murad.

It took the child holding the broken wooden stake nearly three minutes to finally walk the four-meter distance.

During this process, his body and mind were devastated and his whole body was soaked with sweat. His companions who were watching him also consumed most of their physical strength in fear and worry.

When he appeared right behind Murad, at that moment, everyone knew that they had no way out.

kill him.

kill him.

kill him!

The child raised the stake high and stabbed Murad's neck viciously.

At this moment, Murad was still intoxicated in the black roots. He almost lost himself and indulged in delusions about God.

The stake pierced his skin without any hindrance and went into his neck.

Under the impact of this thrust, his body suddenly leaned forward and grabbed a black root.

【Ahh——】

Screams suddenly rang out.

Murad felt himself falling into endless darkness. Amid screams of pain, his consciousness began to disintegrate, and he struggled hard.

Even though he was a disabled person and even though he was stabbed in the neck by a sneak attack, he was still strong enough to easily flip the child behind him.

puff.

There were cries of fear in the laboratory.

The child who fell to the ground was very scared, but he still struggled to stand up.

There is no turning back!

[What are you still standing there for? Come and help us. Only by killing him can we survive. Come on, I can't hold him down! ]

Amid the anxious shouts, except for the girl with black roots floating on her body, the other two children finally ran over.

They acted separately, some held Murad's feet, some held Murad's hands, and some picked up sharp objects nearby and stabbed Murad.

Chaos, disorder.

This is everything Murad feels in Black Roots.

This is also the real scene presented in the laboratory.

The three children fell down again and again, but they got up again and again while crying and stabbed Murad with new things.

Murad showed great tenacity.

Even though he was pricked like a hedgehog, he still kept shouting loudly.

[So this is the root cause? ]

Why can’t I understand the root cause?

As he shouted, his body twisted faster than the girl lying on the ground. Sometimes, a dozen arms covered with black mucus appeared on his body, and sometimes, a dozen eyes grew on his head.

When his body was twisted beyond all human form, he raised his head and laughed.

[Ah, it’s done, I’ve done it, I’ve merged into the source and left…hahahaha…now I’m a god!!!]

The last sentence was as sharp and harsh as fingernails scratching a blackboard. When the word "God" fell, his body suddenly turned into countless sticky black liquids, splashing all over the laboratory.

The moment they came into contact with the black liquid, the four children all felt like they were falling into deep water.

In a world without color, they saw everything Murad saw before his death.

It was a triangular bicone composed of five points. The four points at the bottom were dark and unclear, while the point at the top was as warm as the sun.

The next moment, the four children fainted at the same time, and the black roots covering their bodies receded like the tide.

ended.

Tong Yao looked at the laboratory which had returned to calm with an expressionless face.

The four children saw her calming down the black root fluctuations at the last moment, but it was harmless.

She peered into the lab.

Two of the four children interested her very much, one was the child who took the lead in assassinating Murad, and the other was the girl who brought out the origin of the black roots.

In the changes just now, the girl's body was affected by the black roots and had become somewhat different.

60 The smell of nursery rhymes, the smell of witches

Tong Yao checked carefully. After she calmed down the fluctuations of the black roots, the girl who was eroded by the black roots did not twist into a monster like Murad, but her right hand was still crystallized.

However, because she acted quickly, the girl's right hand did not completely crystallize. Only the bone part turned into a special crystal medium that could carry magic power.

In fact, this does not have any major bad effects. It just causes slight pain occasionally. Compared with the benefits it brings, this pain is nothing.

After all, this was a mutation that occurred under the influence of the source of magic. From a certain perspective, this girl with crystallized bones was the life closest to the source of magic in the world, much closer than the other three children who had seen the source with her.

"If nothing unexpected happens, she will become a very famous magician in the future. She may even be able to spy on the true appearance of the Gate through the crystallized bones!"

Tong Yao didn't do anything extra.

When the gaming world also entered late at night, she turned off the God Simulator.

Since a while ago, Zhou Shiya has been urging her to take a shower and go to bed.

For her now, sleeping is no longer necessary, and bathing can be replaced by the purifying power of the holy fire.

But because Zhou Shiya was standing outside the door, she didn't want to make Zhou Shiya worry about her, so she agreed directly.

"coming."

Anyway, the game world has entered a relatively stable period of development. There is not much point in her keeping an eye on it. Just let Xiao Xiaolu who stays in that world watch it.

With Zhou Shiya's assistance, Tong Yao completed the entire process of undressing and bathing.

In the big bathtub, she stretched out her legs, while Zhou Shiya, who was sitting next to her, reached out and carefully massaged her body, from her toes to her thighs, and from her thighs back to her toes.

This is not the first time Zhou Shiya has done this.

Massage may seem enjoyable, but it is actually a very time-consuming and laborious physical activity.

Tong Yao had advised Zhou Shiya many times not to waste her energy, but she still persisted, day after day for years.

She always had hope. Even if there was only a one in a billion chance that massage could restore Tong Yao's legs to normal, she was willing to take a gamble on that hope.

Because, this is a nursery rhyme!

Tong Yao is not good at saying affectionate words. To her, the most affectionate things are long waits and long companionship.

Faced with a maid sister who treated her wholeheartedly, it was hard for her not to regard the maid sister as her closest family member and the most reliable harbor.

No matter how many troubles I have, as long as I sit next to the maid, my heart will unconsciously become peaceful.

This power feels not much worse than the magic she created.

When creating life, Tong Yao once thought about whether to create an absolutely rational and intelligent life.

But in the end she rejected the idea.

Absolute rationality does not mean no flaws. On the contrary, absolute rationality means no worries. When facing the invasion of psionic energy, can such a life really resist to the end? Will it feel that it is more beneficial to surrender directly instead of resisting?

She thought it was possible.

Life needs emotion and civilization needs warmth. It is the connection between individual lives that shapes civilization and prevents different civilizations from looking the same.

"Miss."

Zhou Shiya's voice suddenly rang out.

"Hmm?" Tong Yao opened her eyes and found that the maid was staring at her seriously. "What's wrong?"

Zhou Shiya said, "A lot of things have happened recently, especially with Dr. Su. If you hadn't told me, I would still find it hard to believe that there really is such a thing as a mythical gene in this world."

Tong Yao said casually: "This kind of thing is really unbelievable."

Zhou Shiya sighed and nodded: "Miss, I have been thinking these days, since modern medicine can't cure you, then when Dr. Su was alive, would there be any special means that could cure you? For example, magic, fairy arts, etc."