Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 958: Omi’s attack
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"He—" Marceau wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. Omi knew all the information she had about Takakawa, but the subtle feeling in her heart was indescribable. In fact, it may be like meeting a stranger. Although I have read the profile of this person from other media, when I saw it with my own eyes, I found that the term "stranger" is not accurate. This emotion comes from sensibility, and sensibility is what Marceau lacks at this time-the memory of being a normal person in the past is very clear, but it is already difficult for her to realize the emotion that may be unforgettable at that time. She herself understands why this is the case. Omi has repeatedly told about what she will lose after being transformed. She is willing to become what she is now, and she is not disgusted by her lack of sensibility. Therefore, when this When something that had been forgotten came out of her body again, she had a strange but familiar contradiction.
The kind of incomparably complicated thing, but it doesn’t give her any discomfort, just like a warm current brushing her feet in the cold, bone-chilling sea water, it seems to soak the skin, and slowly penetrate into the heart along the blood vessels. .
At the first moment, Marceau realized that the man confined in the life-sustaining capsule was special, at least for himself and Omi. Marceau vaguely understood why Omi called her over during this million-hour rush, just to meet a man.
"He is my husband." Omi said in a natural tone, like telling his friends the facts, but he doesn't need any comments and opinions from the other party.
And Marceau’s first reaction was: "Are you married?"
Omi's expression was stunned, and then it became a bit playful. From Marceau's reaction, she seemed to perceive something that was hidden in the other party's heart, but the other party did not immediately notice. "No, not yet, but. I don't think our relationship needs to be confirmed in the superficial form of marriage. He has agreed." Omi stared at Marceau's projection, and began to feel that he had created the work in his spare time. It became a little more interesting, "You have also studied the world line theory, this man said that he is not a person of this world line. However, he also said that in his original world line, he did not meet with you. So, there is a question, how did he know your existence? Why is he so obsessed with looking for you?"
Marceau's projection has no expression at all. She began to realize something, but did not intend to continue to let the woman next to her continue to penetrate her heart. She is very grateful to the other party for turning herself into this look. She has worked together for a long time. The relationship between the two parties is very special, but this does not mean that she likes this woman named "Omi" very much. To be precise, Marceau felt that this woman was a true "crazy scientist", that is, a "lunatic". Purely from the personal sense, she is a bit repulsive of this woman. This rejection is not just because of the opponent's abilities, thoughts, and acting styles, but a sense of rejection that originated from instinct before that.
Omi is very capable. In a sense, he is his confidant and savior, and even the messenger of fate who gives him new life, but so what? Even gratitude cannot eliminate the sense of rejection that seems to originate from the source of life, and what is even more terrifying. Omi has the ability to see through this deepest level of consciousness. After Marceau was transformed into its current form, she already had an extremely deep understanding of the mystery. Because of this, she felt more and more that the mystery of Omi was not visible on the outside. But it is a mystery that is very close to the essence.
This kind of mystery can almost be said to be beyond the reach of human life forms. In other words, Marceau has felt this way many times-Omi is not a human being.
So, what is Omi? Marceau also didn't know clearly, she knew where she was in the "mystery". As the controller of the repeater, she still couldn't understand how Omi existed, which could explain a lot of problems.
Then, being regarded as her husband by something that looks like a woman but may not be human, and can cause strange reactions to yourself now, then this man named Gao Chuan is definitely not normal s things. However, no matter how you observe, you can't detect the essential difference between him and others. As far as human standards are concerned, Mr. Gao Chuan naturally has his own advantages, but he still does not exceed the scope of human beings. Moreover, his advantages can even be said to be ordinary, not unique advantages. In theory, many people can. To reach his level, he just lacked some luck and fortune, so he didn't actually reach the man's current status.
But, just such ordinary excellence, how does it attract Omi? For this woman to be so compulsively identified as her husband, there is definitely something different. However, Marceau did not ask the reason, because she knew that Omi would attribute the reason to-this man is a person who crossed the world line, the only case in this world, his existence itself is full of unresolved The mystery opened is incomparable to her research.
Yes, from a woman’s normal point of view, thinking that a man is "mysterious", "interesting", and "want to understand" is enough to be a reason for union.
Omi claims to be a woman, but she is not a normal woman. She sees people from a different perspective, so she has more reasons than any ordinary woman to leave a man behind. And no matter how weird or incomprehensible this reason is, it is very natural for her.
Marceau can even guess that the two parties will soon have a male-female relationship under Omi's leadership, and with the character of Mr. Takakawa, the relationship between the two parties will inevitably deepen. Even so, Marceau still felt that Mr. Takakawa should not be allowed to penetrate the world of Omi so quickly. At the same time, she was deeply puzzled, and she felt uncomfortable with the fast-growing relationship between the two. Was it just for this reason? This kind of self, from some perspectives, is indeed more humane, just like a real woman.
Marceau can't figure out her true thoughts and emotions, she feels that she is in a weird state at this time. And this weirdness shouldn't be revealed in front of Omi. Omi's expression and eyes had already revealed deep interest, and she subconsciously wrapped herself in a hard shell.
"I started to feel that you two actually know each other." Omi still spoke, and said with interest, "Maybe it's a past life? Or maybe. In fact, my dear is indeed a visitor from another world line. , But, what he crossed is not just a world line? In a certain world line, you have had a very deep relationship... Maybe. Is it a lover? Or more than a friend, the lover is not satisfied? Have a sexual relationship? "The more Omi said it, the more explicit it was. It was a description of the "human" relationship between the sexes. To Marceau today, although there is no disgust, it is. It still feels weird. Moreover, she suddenly had a little thought that Omi's guess might not be completely nonsense.
Suddenly, Omi changed his tone and said in a cold warning tone: "Marceau, listen, he is mine!"
Marceau's projection remains unchanged. Just like a lifeless statue, after a while, she calmly said: "I have no suggestions for personal subjective descriptions."
"Oh?" Omi's tone turned one hundred and eighty degrees and became ambiguous. "It's a subtle answer. But maybe it's a good thing for you. Okay, you can continue to work on your affairs. Bian has been urging, as if tomorrow is the end of the world."
"The cruel angel's program of action began tonight. Tomorrow may indeed be the beginning of the end of the world." Marceau replied calmly and rigidly.
"Destroying the world is not something that can be done overnight. Moreover, even if it is the end of the world, there are different types, and there are differences between narrow and broad. No matter which one, I don’t think it will be achieved in the near future. Yes." Omi didn't care. "Furthermore, with the help of Darling Gao Chuan, my research has made critical progress. As long as it is completed, it does not matter if the end of the world really comes. Even if the world line is to be condensed into the end of the world, we will Can live forever before this end."
"For human beings, the inability to move forward and having an end point are the same terrible." Marceau understood what Omi’s research was, "wouldn’t you be bored by repeating the same world countless times? I think at that time You will become the real culprit to destroy the world."
"No, you are wrong. For a scientist, the world repeated countless times means countless time." Omi said calmly: "For time, the concept of progress is meaningless. Do you think time is a torrent that keeps rolling forward? Don’t be kidding, go forward five minutes, then go back to the original point, go forward another five minutes, and go forward ten minutes without any difference."
"No, it's not a question of the concept of time, but an understanding of human nature." Marceau said.
"Then it's even more nonsense, now you are not enough to talk about human nature with me." Omi said deeply.
"The facts will testify to my point of view, but, probably I can't see it anymore." Marceau said, "Although you don't know how you can ensure that you can preserve your existing personality awareness and memories when you go back to the world line, However, if what Mr. Gao Chuan said are facts, then you must be able to find this breakthrough point from him."
"The facts are indeed surprising." Omi said calmly, "I think that once the world line is reset again, then there are at least five existences in this world that can retain personality awareness and memory information-I, Gao Chuan, the Whisperer’s Sakuya and Hachijing, and..." She paused here, and said in a more accentuated tone: "You!"
"Me?" Marceau couldn't help but stunned.
"I will implant a special gadget for you. However, you don't need to know what it is." Omi said, "Of course, you can already break through the shielding system of my research institute, maybe you can try Click..."
"It's a pity." Marceau interrupted her: "I don't think this attempt is worthwhile. Omi, you are indeed the most powerful mad scientist in the world."
"Then, I hope you can be my strength." Omi did not refute, but accepted such admiration as a matter of course and made a request. Although he kept saying "hope", this tone was not a request.
"You chose me, wasn't it for this purpose?" Marceau replied calmly: "I have no reason to refuse. The power of the repeater is mine, the network ball, but also yours. Me. I am also very much looking forward to the situation of resetting the world line."
"Yes. It is because you are such a person, that's why I chose you." Omi smiled, but she looked very gloomy relative to her beauty. It is as if there is a mind that no one can touch, as if her heart is a bottomless and dark abyss.
"I'm looking forward to it, then, goodbye." Marceau's gaze rolled in the life-saving capsule again, and the projection collapsed.
Omi mobile swivel chair. I started to adjust the data in the instrument again, and the research room changed again, but only from the data on the display screen in front of her could it be observed. She didn't worry at all that there was any power from the outside world that could peep into it, even if it was "mysterious". As she said, even the power of a complete repeater under the control of Marceau will definitely penetrate here when she is unwilling. This kind of confidence is actually derived from an instinctive feeling, not It is the technology she has mastered.
Indeed, from a research perspective. Omi felt that she was unmatched, but she had delved into this mentality, and the source of her research strength was indeed a kind of mysterious power that made herself scared—deep, as if running through fate. A constant element in the variable of impermanence that is temporarily undetectable by oneself. This kind of mystery makes her sometimes doubt her own existence and that she is special. And in particular, there is always a reason, a necessity when looking down from a height. Once this necessity is verified, it proves that there is a higher level of will. Determines the necessity of oneself, to achieve a certain purpose of it, in the dimension of one's own existence, that is the "destiny" of one's own existence.
The existence of destiny is actually a trajectory with strong binding force. Its existence makes the seemingly divergent future, in essence, fixed. People's actions and inactions constitute this trajectory. factor. For Omi, this is a terrible fact. In order to verify this idea and break this fact, it is necessary to determine whether the "destiny" thing really exists, and the prerequisite is to obtain a higher observation angle-the proposal and research of the world line theory, and reset The idea of the world line is a process that has to be completed in order to achieve such a goal-it is difficult for humans to understand what kind of state "God" is. Because they don't understand it, they can't become it, but if they can Collecting data by resetting the world should be as close as possible to a "overlook" of the world.
The whole process, I can get the possibility and the time to practice this possibility. As far as a purposeful research is concerned, it is already a relatively perfect method.
Although this research has developed concepts and theories, and tried as much practice as possible to obtain as much data as possible, even if the resources of the cyberball are used, there are still many key problems that have not been solved. The network ball’s support for her is not unconditional, so in addition to conducting his own research, Omi must devote some time and energy to provide some products within his capacity. She once felt that this process will continue for a long time, but the time in this world is running out. In contrast, her progress is extremely unsatisfactory, but no one can help her, or even can't understand her. Until now, such a peculiar man appeared in front of her, making her aware once again, a manifestation of "destiny".
It seems that when this man arrives in front of him, seeing the flowers in the fog becomes clearer, and being able to see fate clearly is the first step to get rid of fate. In any case, Gao Chuan, the whisperer, is an extremely precious treasure to himself. For this reason, he only pays his own body and feelings-if any-that is really cheap.
Omi took out the personality preservation device from the box and inserted it into an instrument interface isolated with a glass cover.
Now that the relevant data has been collected almost, she decided to advance the research plan to the next stage. Although, she said before that the end of the world will not be a short-term process, but she also understands how scarce time is to her before getting an even experimental time machine~IndoMTL.com~ And precious. She has the confidence to complete the time machine, but the process must be as fast as possible. Entering the next stage from now on, although this progress is not smooth, it is not too bad either.
It suddenly occurred to her that she might need a code name for her research. As a mad scientist, any research plan and product should have a fluent and in-depth code name, just like a human being must have a name.
The Gate of Destiny Stones? This code name emerged in Omi's mind. In the information extracted from Gao Chuan, he used this code name in another world line.
This code name is appropriately placed on himself now.
"It's called the Gate of Destiny's Stone." Omi said to himself, pressing the OK button. A mosaic phenomenon appeared in the place where the personality preservation device was located, and within a short while, a visual data flow phenomenon penetrated into the interface. Through the capture of special equipment, Omi can observe a huge and complicated operation. This data stream is like a compressed packet, entering Marceau's body far away in another temporary data hedge space, and it soon becomes a composition. Part of her whole existence. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)