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"You know..." Descartes' face was startled, extremely strange.
Izumi Takatsuki and Rise Kondari were at a loss, completely unable to understand what Descartes meant.
Descartes smiled and said to himself: "This is an extremely interesting thing, she also thinks like you, and you, an undead, are so closely linked to her - if two worlds are destined to conflict and only one can exist, ours God wants to destroy this illogical world, and let reason and truth remain. And you plan to use this utopianism... No, I am sorry for the previous contempt. You want to use the romantic world to form a real concept, so that these stories Will all the protagonists and supporting roles in the film continue to exist as real lives?"
"I don't think I'll let you catch me, and I'm here today to kill you for part of the reason, in fact..." He looked up at the eight-pointed star pattern in the sky: "My ability destroys this The Utopia woven with fantasy is the main goal of growing stronger and stronger!"
[Supreme metaphysics, your figure is everywhere...] Descartes began to recite, and the world around him was no longer the French buildings like the Louvre that he had reflected before.
Around his body, black patterns emerged and began to spread towards the dark red land...
Weston's expression changed, and he immediately grabbed Takatsuki Izumi and Kindai Rise and threw them behind him.
[Directional transmission]
The eight-pointed stars in the sky immediately gathered into a golden channel, covering the two people floating in the air.
"Wait, what are you doing?" Takatsuki Izumi yelled.
"It seems that the business of visiting you has to stop. You go back to the base first, and I will come back later." Weston smiled back at them, watching them being transported away by the void channel, and the golden light belt silk thread that was born only disappeared. It wasn't until their figures were completely transmitted that Weston turned back to stare at Descartes with a solemn expression: "Is this the pattern of paradox appearing in the material world? I am not Descartes, and you are not my grandmother, even if I kill Without you, my birth is destined not to change. Where does the paradox you have come from?"
"God injected part of her genes into my molecular structure. Two identical blood in completely different time and space are connected together. If you touch your undead, if you know it well, you will also predict what the result will be. right?" said Descartes.
"I don't actually believe in the Ouroboros theory. In the final analysis, it's just a group of theoretical scholars like you who use superficial human IQ to define God."
"is it?"
"Descartes, I firmly believe in your 'I think, therefore I am'. I don't deny that I may be a little extreme and become [I get what I think]... But greed is also the essence of human beings—no, Is my essence reflected?"
Descartes shook his head: "You have nowhere to go! Even if you want to eliminate me, the energy consumed by your Utopia will be affected for a while. In that case, your world will be in a period of 'can't imagine anymore' for at least one year."
Weston frowned: "This is your real purpose? If I don't kill you, you will cause paradox. If I kill you, I will consume most of the energy..."
"Exactly, it's a dead end. In math it's 1x1."
【What about me? 】
A sudden sound stepped between the two, and a sound came from not far away, and a peerless beauty wrapped in eagle feathers stood on the edge of the Eiffel Tower and gradually approached between the two.
Weston was startled: "Why did you come here?"
Descartes looked at the woman's clothes in amazement: "Are you the woman who killed Freud and Dirac last time? What a shameless dress."
"Old-fashioned." Freya snorted unhappily, and immediately the surrounding golden light spots gathered, and the power of God formed golden ripples, which penetrated Descartes' chest.
In an instant, the figure of the latter froze in place, and even the black pattern was stopped. It was as if Descartes' body had been disintegrated. Countless particles floated in the air until they finally completely disintegrated and merged with this piece of heaven and earth.
A black box fell out of his body, representing the only phenomenon that Descartes existed here.Freya walked slowly in front of Weston, smiled and said, "How about it, am I very powerful?"
Weston stood still and stared at her: "I forgot that this is not far from where you live."
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the corner of Freya's eyes, what kind of words are these heartless words?At this time, your child should nod yes, and then obediently walk to her side and kneel down on one knee to admit his mistake like a knight, and then she will offer a hand kiss to forgive.
"Be obedient and become my property. I can also tell you the information you want to get by capturing him. Don't play war games with that female elf and those fantasy products. It's good to go back to my palace ? We can have a football team~"
She only opened the eagle's feather coat covering key parts slightly, but Weston remained unmoved: "I am no longer your family."
"You really think of yourself as equal to me? The coat of arms belonging to me behind you will never be erased." Freya's face was displeased.
Thank you for eliminating Descartes and preventing me from using the energy of the Utopia, Wes Tongxin said.But in this way, he completely eliminated the opportunity for him to ask Descartes.
He believed that Freya came here to help him, but there should also be a little selfishness to silence her.After all, she is the only one who does not rely on adaptability now. Once Weston finds out the reason through torture, maybe she will have a weakness in her cognition of not relying on herself and relying on Norse mythology to exist in this world.I'm afraid the goddess can't bear this, right?
"How did you do it?" Weston asked, the golden ripples should belong to 303 and their usual conversation, in other words, it means divinity.But if this is the case, it cannot explain the fact that Descartes, as a particle life, can be forcibly fixed in place, and then scattered by her power.
"Want to know?" Freya smiled playfully.
"Ah."
"I won't say it." The goddess acted like a baby.
Weston suddenly felt cold, this old woman over [-] million years old is suddenly pretending to be young.
"But your child's whispering with him is very interesting. The identity of the god of the other world... I also know."
Chapter 8 The sky and the universe become one
Freya looked at him with a smile.
Weston Weston's face was startled, and it was not surprising that the woman he guessed in his mind was also related to him.
"Yes, with your wisdom, you should also be aware of your connection with her." Weston said to himself.
"Then why do you want to launch a general attack?" Freya was puzzled: "Once you reach the other side, the superior status you thought you used to be may be shattered because of the real answer."
"That's impossible. I can't let the Utopia I created collapse because of the paradox, so it's best to solve it as soon as possible." Weston sighed.
"Heh~ Because of the enemies I have encountered so far, no matter how you look at it, that side made a fortune earlier than this side. What's more, you are called [Undead] by them..."
Weston bowed his head in silence. The guy called Undead should be the guy before he was born, but that has nothing to do with him.Weston shook his head and decided to avoid this topic. Anyway, when he attacked in a few days, he would know all the doubts.
"Compared to these, Freya, you..."
Freya interrupted him directly when she saw the eyes he cast over, and shook her head and said, "Don't look at me with the eyes that are about to invite me, I won't help you."
"Why? Once this world dies, even if you can live without relying on my adaptability, Freya as Olalie will die." Weston said confused.
Freya smiled mischievously and said: "If you want to ask why, because I am looking forward to seeing you like that, the huge sense of guilt formed after all the cognitive subversion, and the final ending. When you lose your soul, you will be will come back to me..."