He and It

Okay, if you fall, you'll kill me. Gu Xingqiao's mood was calm, I don't care, it's all up to you.

Tianyuan observed him carefully.

You already belong to me, why don't you act according to my will. He asked a question in a statement, I looked at your memory and you call yourself a 'Dionysian'. Based on your existing native culture, Environment, adult Dionysian people are famous for their fanatical will, flattering body, and extremely uncontrollable spirit. They are excellent tools to please other intelligent species.

Gu Xingqiao suddenly raised his eyes, and the calmness of looking back at death turned into a fragile illusion. After breaking through this disguise in an instant, his eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake that wants to bite people, able to turn the flames in his heart into reality. Madness tears the throat of this world.

——Why don't you please me? Tian Yuan looked at an unruly plant through a transparent force field like a glass cover, just like your clan's duty?

...Shut up. Gu Xingqiao said.

He finally had a different reaction. The data flow in Tianyuan's eyes jumped slightly, and he actually had an emotion similar to happy.

I also found some other interesting things. Tianyuan continued unhurriedly, Underage Dionysus people are called 'a burden to the empire' in your cultural environment. They need to be separated from themselves. On your home planet, go to the power center of the empire to study. In the process of studying, the Dionysus people, including you, have a 91% chance of being collectively bullied by the empire, and even almost infinitely shielding and condoning bullying. Systemic Society of Behavior.”

He flipped through Gu Xingqiao's memories, excerpted an original sentence, tilted his head and repeated: 'Can a tool that can kill its owner be called a good tool?'

He read another article: 'You are not as obedient as a domestic dog, but it is much prettier than a domestic dog.'

Gu Xingqiao's fingers clenched deeply into his palms, and he hissed: I told you to shut up.

Through the light and shadow of memories, Tianyuan stared at the young man in front of him with interest: Then what can you do? Do you want to resist me? I am indeed willing to listen to you...

Then what can you do? Gu Xingqiao was like a cornered beast, staring into his eyes, his eyes as vicious as fire, A consciousness incarnation trapped in place can only wander here forever. .You created a body for yourself and a medium that can move, so what? A prisoner serving a life sentence actually has the face to laugh at the freedom of tools!

Tianyuan stared at him motionless, the light in his eyes trembling for a moment.

Is your existence meaningful? Gu Xingqiao smiled, revealing his white teeth, I don't think so, and you probably don't think so either. Otherwise, how could you be so bored, desperately looking for something that can make you feel? Interesting things just to prove that you are not completely empty in this world?

Tianyuan's pupils suddenly narrowed, and Gu Xingqiao said sternly: I'll tell you again, get out! I don't have time to waste time with a giant baby who is looking for presence like looking for milk!

His hand reached back hard and pulled down the safety bolt of the combat uniform designed behind the spine.

The sound of broken bones was extremely clear. Gu Xingqiao was like a puppet that had lost all its slings in an instant, twisting and falling into the suspended barrier.

This was the second time that he used the last of his consciousness to think, hoping that this incarnation would have some dignity and stop clinging to him shamelessly.

Chapter 107 Utopia (3)

Tianyuan stared at the human's gradually stiffening body.

Oxygen is quickly withdrawn from the brain and blood vessels, the heartbeat stops, breathing disappears, irreversible metabolism permanently stops the function of the nervous system, and bioelectricity is dispersed in the material world at the same time...

The arc in Tianyuan's pupils was almost twitching and jumping nervously. He felt that his energy core was strangely hot, and the heat spread layer by layer, so that even the surface layer of the body began to heat up.

What does it feel like?

According to human physiological structure, intense emotions will accelerate the secretion of adrenal hormones, causing the body surface temperature to temporarily rise. This bionic host body can naturally restore this trivial detail.

So, he is very excited now?

It is undeniable that human analysis is indeed hit the nail on the head. His current situation is highly consistent with the prisoners being held, as for the complete nothingness——

I am not nothingness, this is not logical, Tianyuan suppressed the heat in his core and thought expressionlessly.

I am an incarnation with a connecting medium. The memories I store and the impact I have on the material world can all strongly prove that I actually exist and am not a virtual thing.

The self-judgment test only lasts a few microseconds. Tianyuan stretched out his pale and bloodless fingers and accurately pinched the last ray of cell electrical impulse trying to escape from the body.

You are my possession.

Staring at Gu Xingqiao's corpse - or the body that was only a hair away from becoming a corpse, Tian Yuan's eyes were as rational as ice, without a trace of warmth.

Choosing death is the most unwise way to escape. I prohibit granting you such permission.

From his fingertips, a line of frost-like electric sparks spread rapidly, and the edges trembled with extremely fine ripples. It traces the lines of the air, blooms forward in layers, and stretches to cover every inch of Gu Xingqiao's skin.

This is a miracle that can only be called absurd in the history of medicine. Using the power energy generator of the Tianyuan class battleship, he suddenly activated a large number of dying cells in the human body, forced oxygen supply, reversed the biological current, and accurately repaired Broken bones and damaged spinal cord...

Gu Xingqiao came to life again.

In other words, he has never died in front of Tianyuan.

I thought, I should amputate his limbs.

Looking down at the waking humans, Tianyuan thought carefully.

But amputating limbs may not bring me pleasure. He has never experienced the maze I created, and he has never experienced the creativity I put into the maze. How could he finally get such a special individual and give up his mobility just because he begged to die one after another?

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