Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 616 The Cat Butcher and the Engineer

Toba did not think carefully about the actions it should take.

In that brief moment, it may have wondered whether it should save Jimo.It could try to pull Kimo out of that twist.Not impossible.For a moment it was sure that Kimo's face and hands were intact.He stared at it in horror, his hand thrust forward.Maybe it was for help, maybe he just pushed it away.He must regret this decision, and at that moment he looked like a man who was about to sink in a stinking ditch.

Then he really sank.In a turbid wave of light.There was no screaming or gore, so he may have just fallen into an optical trap that cannot be seen by the outside world, and was also thrown into another universe.But when Tuoba saw the distorted streaks of gray on the light wave, it intuitively believed that Kimo was dead.Left forever with his sick delusions about making it up.

It fled back abruptly.Instead of gliding, it splatters like an internal explosion.Several plaques spread towards the gate of the computing center from different directions, and another one rushed towards the dim crossing.It's an instinctive strategy.It wants to induce the opponent to attack in the wrong direction, at least it has to figure out how the opponent attacks.The visitor in the shadows just stood there, motionless.

The plaque that crawled towards the crossing disappeared immediately.When it gets close to the shadow of the visitor's feet, it disappears as if falling into a bottomless ditch.Luckily it wasn't Toba - not the part of the structure that retained the most awareness.It can only have one consciousness within a certain range, because the gas that the hyphae use to replace the nerve's electrical signals is easily disturbed.If the part that hides its real thinking structure is killed, it will definitely forget everything for a while.Lose yourself completely, and then there is nothing more.The monster was undoubtedly sent by the House of Ethics. "You should flee as soon as possible."——It's really a brilliant suggestion.Never mind the advice.Ji Xun is a beast who owes a fuck.

The lizard-headed visitor turned his gaze to the gate, where the plaque closest to it had grown filth.It was an indescribable phenomenon.fire?water?Light?Or some kind of chemical propellant?Toba watches the enemy with each of its bright or hidden eyes.It has also fought against things sent by the Ethics House before.Yes.Together with that sadist Ji Xun.They escaped the chainsaw army when they first came in.Turning airflow and sound waves into sawtooths is really bad, and the number of legions is endless.But they managed to do it anyway.Ji Xun has a wonderful technique that can bring imagination back to the shackles of reality, although it can't last for too long, and it can provide some additional investigative information.They eventually figured out how the city worked and hid in someone else's house before the Chainsaw Legion caught them.

It should be grateful.Now it has only one to deal with. (What about the three that just ran past? It decided to ignore it for the time being.) It quickly discovered the monster's killing trick: see with its eyes.There was no special preparation, and it was impossible to see what the thing wasted (physical energy? magical energy? willpower?).just watching.When he saw it, he killed it.

Yes, line of sight is the trick.When the third scattered plaque was wiped out, Toba had already noticed it.It noticed, but didn't know what it was all about.What was it that killed Kimo?Not fire.not water.Not light.Unlike any spray or sonic weapon it knows.Beyond that there is darkness.The darkness that dwells at the monster's feet.But if it doesn't try to escape to the crossing, the darkness doesn't seem to be actively attacking him.

The monster moved its eyes slowly.In the infinite city at the end, his appearance can't be said to be particularly unusual, but he is still very ugly.Ugliness can be relative, a small value range in a narrow aesthetic view, but there is also a kind of overall ugliness.It feels scary, empty and incomplete.The scales on the lizard's face were all dull and rotten, and it was the head of a dead man.The rest of its body is completely unclear.The shadows seem to suck all the light around them.At the crossing stands only a column of black smoke and mist, a hideous gap leading to the abyss.

Who are you?Toba asked in his heart.It remembered that today was the anniversary.Fucking tabletop tap duel anniversary.In a country with such grotesque festivals, in the history of such a country, the House of Ethics has sent a hideous executioner deadlier than the Legion of Chainsaws.No, it doesn't believe it was done by some cosmic monster. Such a vicious and vulgar joke only shows that the slicer made by the old man is a pile of stinky shit.

It hid under the exposed foundation structure of the computing center, avoiding the gaze of that thing through the gaps in the piles.This probably doesn't help, if the thing's line of sight has some kind of perspective, it will still be seen.To be on the safe side, it hid most of its body in the dirt.Dive deep.It often does this in the illager house to avoid carpet bombing and herbicide cleaning.As luck would have it, it was safe and sound, with no strange distortions around it.The thing seemed to let it go, or just thought it was dead.

that thing.Tuoba can only be called that, because Ji Xun is not here, and they can't know where their opponents come from by observing the hidden history in the room-not to mention that it doesn't succeed every time.There are just too many choices.

Forget the title.it says to itself.It doesn't matter anymore.Jimo is dead.That thing killed Kimo.It has imagined how to deal with the immortals many times. After the problem of the splitter is solved, it will probably wake them all up, and then start the real revenge.It hasn't figured out how to do it specifically, although it has rehearsed several wonderful programs in the fake doctor's home.No, those are mostly artistic creations.Revenge should be more glorious and comfortable, without the need for artistry and performance, but for everyone to be just right.That's serious business.It often doesn't bother to discuss this with Ji Xun, because the technology obsessives who are dying will just laugh and say that they are solving problems.Just like arithmetic problems within sixteen, most species can answer by counting the extremities of their limbs.All very simple objective answers.Whether you love the numbers or hate the numbers makes no difference.

Revenge is not like that.Toba hadn't had time to argue with him clearly.Revenge must be done with real emotion, not like a fool who counts on his fingers, and then he is entitled to punishment, and only he who is angry at the plunder shouts and breaks chains and prisons.The perception of injustice must come from the heart of the slaves, otherwise it is just another ostensibly impartial arithmetic nanny.No, it doesn't do the so-called "problem-solving" kind.Revenge must be angry and proportionate.What is appropriate is still up for discussion, but being killed by something that can't even name it will never satisfy it.

Maybe it's too far to think about that now.Ji Xun may never come back.The monster was undoubtedly looking for him.It will lose three objects of revenge in one day——Ji Xunde is responsible for keeping it trapped in Wei's house forever.

Now, even Toba himself is not out of danger yet.It was blocked at the entrance of the computing center, just like Jing Huang blocked the door of Wei's room, it can also be said to have suffered the same fate.Any road can lead to the computing center, but there is only one way out.To make matters worse, there is no rule that restricts the other party from approaching.

The monsters of the House of Ethics began to approach the door.Toba developed a very small eye, and climbed to the side of the pile to observe quietly.The way that thing walks is really too strenuous, like a blind man who can't see the way at all is walking on a soft air cushion, with one foot deep and one foot shallow.The monster just walked to the door of the computing center.

"Ha, he's still the same." Toba heard a voice above his head say.The voice was lazy and low, it was the leash cat who hosted the banquet.

The immortal cat sits on top of the foundation piles.It stands to reason that it is very conspicuous, but the executor turned a blind eye to it and walked straight into the silent and dim corridor of the computing center.The immortal cat wagged its tail and let out a long, curly sigh.

"I think Caimao and No. [-] are finished." It said, "The impolite little thing is finished. So are the three who ran in just now. And your mother. Is that your mother? I just heard you It's like that when you're fighting. You hate her! But never mind, because she's over too. You're over. I'm over. Everybody's over."

The undead cat began to sing.Toba pokes out a plaque and lets it puff up to form a vocal structure.

"What do you know?" it asked.

"What what?" sang the Immortal Cat, "The executor never dies."

"He didn't attack you."

"I'm immortal," said the immortal cat. "It's in my name. I'm a cat among cats. Can't you figure it out? If I think about it, it can't see me. What it can't see is Unkillable. But there are exceptions. After all, I am not really immortal, and nothing is truly immortal, except the spirit of the comet that goes back and forth."

It took off its feather hat and reverently bowed to the void.

"I thought about reminding him just now." The undead cat continued, "He ignored you. I thought maybe I should tell him you are here, but I still didn't do it. It seems to violate neutrality. And you and I There is no grudge. You are not the one who messed up my game. I just hope that Caimao and that little thing will be punished severely. Alas! Number two is such a polite and kind villain! I still kind of like him."

"Then why don't you go and save him?" Tuoba said coldly.

"We're not kissing this far!" declared the Immortal Cat, "and it's difficult. I mean there's no way. An executor won't stop for anything until his wish is fulfilled. "

"Wish?" Toba said. "What wish does that thing have?"

"End everything with your own hands." The Immortal Cat replied.

(End of this chapter)