Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 329: Fate Connection (2)
329 Destiny Connection (2)
Morino couldn't help getting angry when he heard the seemingly unassuming remarks from Omi. She stood up suddenly, pressed her hands on the dining table, and leaned her body in the direction of Omi, as if she was about to pounce on it.
"The true power of the gray mist? You have never been exposed to the gray mist. What qualifications do you have to say?"
I can understand Morino’s anger. This anger comes from the members of the Whisperers, including the injuries suffered by the disappeared classmates in the gray fog incident. She couldn't understand the mysterious power, and apart from me, she had never seen anyone successfully defeated those wizards. It happened that in her eyes the extremely powerful and evil enemies, as well as the me, Shirai and even Father Xi Sen who protected everyone in the hands of these enemies, they were said to be useless by Omi, as if there was a feeling that the injuries suffered by these people were simply self-inflicted. . According to Morino's character, it is natural to be unable to bear such a statement.
"Yes, I have never been in contact with the gray mist." Omi was not angry about it, but calmly calmed Morino, "However, there is no really meaningless thing in this world, everything is there. Movement in the law, and it itself is the embodiment of the rules. This movement and embodiment itself is the foundation of the world. So what effect does the gray fog play in this world? What is its law of operation? What meaning does it represent? What? No, from your description and cognition, the gray mist is such a sudden appearance, without a reason, and there is no basic thing. Whether it is a wizard, the so-called graystone reformer and magicweave messenger, It's all because of its existence, so use it, and the use of gray fog only stays on the surface. However, once I can touch it, I will be sure to find its root."
"The organizations to which the wizards belonged are behemoths that have existed for nearly a thousand years. They obtained their status today by studying the technology of the ruling bureau. Do you think you have a higher level of research than theirs?" Morino pointedly retorted. .
"Unfortunately, scientific research is not more than anyone else, nor is it more financially rich, nor is it longer than anyone who has studied." Omi cracked the corner of her mouth, the smile looked grim, she used her index finger Nodded his forehead, "The most important thing is the inspiration of one percent of genius."
Morino looked stunned and froze speechlessly. Naturally, she has also heard the saying "Which is more important, one percent inspiration or ninety-nine percent perspiration." Although I was told that the latter is more important when I was young, after entering university, almost everyone will understand that it is just a good joke. To achieve success, inspiration and luck are the most important things.
Omi believes that she is more inspired and lucky than the research organization of the Doomsday Shinrikyo. Although she cannot prove it herself, Morino also has no foothold to refute Omi's statement. After all, one's inspiration and luck cannot be quantified.
"Okay, Morino." The voice of Hakkei broke the deadlock, and Sakiya pulled Morino back to his seat. Morino inserted his chopsticks into the rice fiercely, poured the vegetable juice on it, and stirred it as if to vent. Everyone turned a blind eye to her behavior. Everyone knew that even without comfort, she would soon be able to change her mindset and return to normal Moriye. Morino has never been a person who is harsh on himself, nor does he allow negative emotions to linger in his heart for a long time.
"Although I, as the president, do not approve of your participation in this operation. However, you are A Chuan's wife after all, so you insist on entering, and I have no reason to oppose it." Ba Jingzai did not ask anyone. Under the circumstances, the final decision is made, "You can go in with Achuan."
"Then I..." Sakiya said immediately.
"No!" Hachijing interrupted her forcibly.
"I was not allowed in before, just worried that I would become a cumbersome, but isn't it the same for Miss Omi now?" Sakiya said this unscrupulously in a hurry.
Omi's gaze swept over me as if accidentally, and I remained silent, watching what Bajing said.
"The biggest difference between you and Miss Omi is that you are not Agawa's wife." Hakjing replied.
So Sakiya was also defeated.
The final decision is for me, Omi and Father Xi Sen to enter the bureau of reign, and the time will be set for the night after tomorrow.
Shirai and Morino have investigated the site, and have not discovered the situation of being blocked. The original warehouse only has a scorched and broken roof, and there is no cleanup or even a plan to rebuild. The surrounding residents seem to be fewer than before, and there are no people and cameras monitoring the scene. The information that Hakkei inquired from his personal network also confirmed the results of Shirai and Morino's investigations. But to be on the safe side, we need to continue to observe for a day or two.
"If it is the day after tomorrow, I can also make more preparations." Omi said. What she called "preparation", no one thought about it. It wasn't until 11 o'clock in the evening the next day when all the Whisperers and Father Xi Sen gathered together, and everyone saw the large scale in Omi's hand. Travel suitcase. This rectangular suitcase is very old. The outer skin of the suitcase is gray, and you can see several breaks under the light. However, even if the suitcase is placed on the ground, the height has reached Omi’s waist. It feels heavy when you go up.
"What's in it?" Morino asked quietly in my ear.
"I don't know." I confessed to her that although I have stayed in the hotel room in Omi for the past two days, she always leaves early and returns late. I don’t know what I’m doing. This suitcase is this evening. Only brought it back, it was already full of things at that time, otherwise it would not be so heavy. I said to Morino: "At least one hundred kilograms." Morino couldn't help but stick out his tongue.
"Is it a firearm?" Father Xi Sen guessed, "However, ordinary firearms are not easy to use in the Domination Bureau."
Omi did not answer, she kept carrying the suitcase in her hand, as if she didn't feel tired at all. She is not a superman who has been transformed by the power of the gray mist, so this kind of physical strength is really amazing. An ordinary woman, or a researcher who focuses on exploring the field of science, is able to exercise to this degree, is it almost to the limit? I couldn't help but think of it like this.
"Before starting, check the scene one last time." Bajing said so, and then assigned tasks to everyone.
Me, Omi, and Father Xi Sen are assigned together as collaborators for some time in the future. Father Xi Sen and I are naturally very familiar, but this is the first time Omi has dealt with Father Xi Sen. Although Omi has been busy, but when I was with me, he also consulted me for more information on the gray fog incident. When I told the story, I would inevitably mention Father Xi Sen, an expert from the Doomsday Shinrikyo sect, and she took it for granted. Show interest in this mysterious priest.
When our group walked to a place where no one else could be seen, Omi immediately asked Father Xi Sen various questions. Among them, there are questions that Father Xi Sen does not want to answer, and more are questions that cannot be answered. Just like our understanding and speculation of the Doomsday Shinrikyo, even the Mar Jones family, who has stolen many of the Domination Bureau’s technology, cannot explore the nature of the gray fog. In the known intelligence, no one is in the Domination Bureau ruins. Find the results of the research on the nature of gray fog. Although the tireless search activity is still carried out so far, there is almost no hope, because even the prophet cannot rely on prophecy to find the slightest clue.
"There are prophets who can roughly control their prophecy, but if they foresee in this direction, they will quickly exhaust themselves, as if they are cursed." Fr Sisson described it," said the prophet, he I felt a kind of chaos. In this chaos, something strange invaded his body and soul."
"He died?"
"He didn’t live to be thirty years old, but his body looked like sixty years old. He became crazy, attacking others casually, as if he could no longer understand other people’s words, nor could he see the normal scenery, until Finally spontaneously burned and died."
"Spontaneous combustion?"
"This is just a description. There is no flame in his body, but the whole body seems to be melted and turned into a pile of meat."
"What then? Just die like this?"
"At the beginning, there were signs of life. The flesh seemed to be able to move, and even grow into a piece with the substance in contact." Father Xi Sen recalled the scene at the time, his face looked pale in the moonlight, only from his The expression can make people imagine how strange and terrifying the scene is, "The people who came up to touch were all infected, and even if the fused parts were cut off, they would quickly become new pieces of meat. Those present. They began to use long-range weapons to execute those pieces of meat. The pieces of meat screamed for a long time, and gradually disappeared."
"It's a weird way of death." Omi listened with gusto, as if he couldn't feel the cruelty and horror in Father Xi Sen's account at all, "Curse? I used to think you were more realistic scientific researchers. "
"There are both, and occultism and science are still arguing today." Father Sissen seemed to be still immersed in terrible recollections, his tone was somewhat hollow, "They said it was a punishment from God, but, Why doesn't God allow his people to access this information? If you can't understand what the gray mist is, then what punishment will it bring to use it?"
"Maybe it was the devil's work," Omi said jokingly.
"Perhaps." Father Xi Sen rubbed his temples tiredly: "The gray mist is now such an incomprehensible thing, an extremely dangerous thing. Once used beyond the limit, it will bring irreparable consequences. .Perhaps, this is the cause of the end of the world..."
"I'm not interested in the end of the world at all, but I think it's an interesting ending to become a piece of meat and be killed." Omi said, pushing his glasses. Today, she wore a researcher-style white lab coat on her body, so she wore glasses with no prescription. She felt that this is the most suitable dress for her, especially when doing any kind of exploration activities, it can fill her with Energy and inspiration.
After that, the conversation between the two returned to the subject.
Some people have put forward the argument that the Bureau of Domination itself cannot explain the reason for the birth of the gray fog. This mysterious organization was in its heyday only because a research accidentally discovered the by-product of the gray fog, so it embarked on the use of gray. Foggy road. In the end, because it was unable to grasp the nature of the gray mist, it perished and became the site of the current ruling bureau. This statement undoubtedly fits the information about the ruling bureau that can be found or analyzed so far, and the core "doomsday theory" of Doomsday Shinrikyo. If you continue to use the gray fog, then the world will also be reduced to a second dominance, and now it is no longer possible to stop using the gray fog, then the end will eventually come.
It's just that the people of the Doomsday Truth Sect became the culprits of making the doomsday, which made many believers unbearable and left.
"What do you think of this statement?" Father Xi Sen asked.
"Well, it's normal." Omi said flatly, "Since something already exists, it must have its own meaning. What if you don't analyze it from the physical essence, but from the conceptual level? What?"
"Conceptual level?" Father Xi Sen was taken aback. He couldn't understand Omi's statement for a while, showing a confused expression.
"It's like time, right?" I interjected. I thought I probably understood what Omi meant. Faced with the inquisitive gaze from Father Xi Sen, I explained: "Although there are many theories to explain the nature of time, they are not perfect. This also means that In fact, people still cannot parse out the overall model of time. So, how do people complete these theories when they are faced with something invisible and intangible for the first time, without a time model at all? This is because everyone understands the concept of time, and from this concept we can derive its meaning and function, and then reversely analyze part of its essence, resulting in a materialistic interpretation of entropy and idealism. Theories such as the theory of mind."
"Yes, as long as you understand the meaning and role of gray fog in the world model, you should be able to reversely explore part of its essence." Omi said, she smiled approvingly at me, "I didn't expect You can understand the theory of such a detour, Achuan."
"Yeah, I'm a little confused." Father Sisson spoke for a while, but it seems that he still can't fully understand the conversation. "I don't quite understand this kind of thing, but can anyone else Haven't thought of such a method?"
"It should have been thought of, so mysticism appeared." Omi said: "It's like when humans first saw fire and attributed it to gods. The first time we explored the nature of incomprehensible things, the first appeared Always idealism, which is very consistent with the objective laws of human nature."
"In other words, you don't agree with idealism?" Father Sisson said.
"No, I can only say that idealism does not fully explain the essence of things. To completely construct a model of a thing, you must proceed from both the materialistic and idealistic directions at the same time, and find the combination of them. I am so I think." Omi replied.
"Well, talking to you researchers, your head is always not enough." Father Xi Sen said, and then laughed at himself: "However, I only need to know that it can bring power, because I am only a user. ."
"It doesn't matter if this kind of ignorant usage will always make myself suffer someday?" Omi snorted disdainfully.
"It can't be said that it is okay, but there is no way." Father Xi Sen said in a helpless tone: "After all, not everyone has the same talent as you."
Omi heard these words for a long time without words. Then, I seemed to hear a breezy sound coming into my ears.
"...too sad."
The following time, the three of us were immersed in the loneliness of the night, and walked around the burnt-to-white warehouse area. I don't know if the other two are still thinking about Shijae's conversation, but I have completely thrown it behind my head and devoted myself to the final investigation. I didn't find any suspicious signs. Whether there were wizards, plainclothes policemen, or residents, I couldn't see any signs in this area. So I greeted the other two to go back, and when we returned to the gathering place, the others had already been waiting there.
After confirming that there were no accidents, Bajing asked us to lift the wooden box shelved next to us and walk to the open space in front of the warehouse. The originally yellow sandy land had turned gray-black at this time, and there were burning residues everywhere. The closer to the warehouse, the hard and glass-like burnt by the high temperature became more obvious. The few plants here were either burned to ashes or wilted, and a breath of decay came to your face.
All this is caused by me alone. I looked into the warehouse from the iron door that melted and bent because of the high temperature. I saw everything, and my vision was completely blocked by the huge object that had fallen and not burned out. The node to enter the ruling bureau ruins should be here~IndoMTL.com~ and the possibility of being in the warehouse is even greater, because we summoned the demon in the warehouse, but it is completely impossible to enter now, so we can only flatten in this area. The ceremony took place on the ground.
Although the gray fog is combined with the term "ruling bureau technology", it gives people a strong impression of extraordinary technology, and in Father Xi Sen's commentary, it also tends to this angle. However, a few weeks ago, that demon was indeed summoned by a product of mysticism such as the ancient sacrifice magic circle, which added a mysterious color to the gray mist that accompanied it.
This evening, the eight sceneries performed the communication node ritual, also using the method of mysticism. She doesn't seem nervous at all. Although the prophet must know how to communicate with nodes, she doesn't think she will be a special one, but no one can guarantee success before it succeeds. The Eight Views seemed very special at this point, as if they were sure to be 100% successful, but in the eyes of Father Xi Sen, this attitude was quite normal.
Is this kind of unfounded confidence also one of the common denominators of prophets? Then, with this unreasonable conviction, using the occult to communicate the nodes, if successful, is the technology of the ruling bureau a technology or occult? I can't help but recall the conversation between Omi and Father Xi Sen-the essence of things will exist in both the materialistic and idealistic levels at the same time.
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