Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 456: Wilbur’s manuscript 2
1913, June.
When His Majesty George V was inspecting the troops, he suddenly fell from the galloping horse, causing the pelvis to almost severely fracture.
This fall made your majesty’s health extremely deteriorated, and I soon realized that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Perhaps I can use this incident to gain the right to rule Newcastle in an open and honest manner.
By studying the activated vegetation, I formulated a potion that enhances vitality.
These potions full of active power quickly healed His Majesty George V’s wounds and made him more energetic than before. And I got my wish, became the chief physician of the court, and obtained Newcastle’s Rule.
And I paid only a few square meters of turf.
Those stupid nobles have been bought by me. No one can refuse such a mysterious potion. They are like maggots in the toilet. Their bodies have long been rotten and smelly, and they can only rely on my life potion to continue. .
The Waterley family has never been so popular.
But I don't care about these illusory things. I am different from those politicians who are corrupted by power. I only pursue truth and knowledge, and everything I want is hidden in that land!
intuition tells me that there must be a secret there!
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1913, October.
a bad news, I found that the vitality of the land is weakening.
I can’t watch all of this happen. Those greedy nobles are waiting for my potion. If the land and vegetation lose their vitality, then waiting for my ending is to be torn apart by those nasty wolves!
No... this is not what I want!
I tried to prevent this power from disappearing, but unfortunately no matter what method is used.
The activity contained in the land and vegetation is getting less and less, and it is expected that it can only last for three months at most, so I must find a way to prevent this force from disappearing during this time!
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1913, December.
The bad news came one after another, and the power was already very thin.
If there are no accidents, at the end of this month, that power will completely disappear, and the land and vegetation will return to their previous state, and then I will no longer be able to produce that magical potion.
The meteorite that fell down, one did not find its existence.
Originally I thought it was the meteorite that was broken into this land after the fall and was broken into this land by the huge impact force to produce such a powerful and vigorous life, but now I have one last chance, that is, to find the residual material of the meteorite!
I built a factory in this area, and claimed to be used to treat municipal sewage and waste.
There are factories like this all over the UK, so no one will doubt me. Those stupid civilians are still thanking me, but in this way, I can excavate and research this land with integrity. Hope to find the remains of the meteorite.
May the almighty and kind heavenly Father, bless your devout and faithful believers!
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1914, the end of January.
The digging process went smoothly, and no one noticed it.
The only regret is that I can't trust other people, so I can only dig it myself. At a distance of 50 meters from the surface, I finally found the meteorite. I didn't expect it to be a pure golden egg!
This golden egg is about three meters in diameter, and it looks like some kind of velvet on the outside. It exudes extremely majestic and mysterious energy, at least hundreds of times that of the previous land and vegetation.
Just taking a breath near the golden egg, I felt a steady flow of power.
But at the same time, I heard a strong heartbeat inside this golden egg.
Something is gestating in this golden egg, so the vitality in the land and vegetation disappears because the things in this golden egg are recovering?
I don’t know, what is hidden in this golden egg.
But if I want this energy, I have to keep the stuff in the egg sleeping!
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1914, February.
I’m sorry, I tried everything but I couldn’t open this golden egg.
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1914, March.
The heartbeat inside the golden egg became stronger, and I could even hear breathing occasionally.
The time left for me is running out, and the contents in it quickly recovered. I remembered that there are some extraordinary knowledge recorded in the Waterley family books, maybe they can help me open this thing.
I hope my grandfather did not lie to me, those books are really useful.
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1914, April, London.
I found a book that recorded strange rituals.
But I had no choice. I followed the description in the book and successfully held the ceremony.
As I got closer and closer to the truth, I was already bathed in the glory of knowledge.
Human beings are too small, and the truth they pursue throughout their lives is nothing more than some false illusions.
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1914, the end of April.
I used the knowledge in my mind to open the golden egg.
But the scene before my eyes has subverted my understanding of the whole world.
I used to think that there would be no gods in the world.
The omnipotent and compassionate Father is nothing more than religious belief.
But now, I found myself wrong. There are gods in this world. They look at us aloft, watching human beings suffer from life and death and wars, but they still refuse to offer mercy to save us.
God cannot be both omnipotent and omnipotent.
If God is omnipotent, then He must not be merciful.
If God is merciful, then He must not be omnipotent.
This...not fair!
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1914, May.
is amazing!
is incredible, so there are such creatures in the world? !
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1914, July.
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1914, August.
God is neither omniscient, nor omnipotent, nor merciful.
1914, September.
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1914, the end of September.
A girl from the future, it is most suitable to be used as a cornerstone.
1914, October.
The research is progressing smoothly, but the experimental body is not enough.
1914, November.
I want to thank Germany, if it were not for the war they caused, maybe I would not have such a good opportunity.
Since the untouchables in the city have realized the truth, it’s better to take this opportunity to turn them all into experimental subjects. Anyway, it’s time of war. With a little trick, you can hide the stupidity. Politician too.
1914, December.
I need to observe a large number of deaths!
1914, the end of December.
I didn't expect that the thing I got from the golden egg could summon something from another world, so it could just help me complete the plan.
1914, January.
Germany bombed London.
The renovation plan of the hotel has been completed, and everything is ready only for the final ‘experiment’.
My plan to ascend to God...Finally can begin!
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