Trafford’s Trading Club

[Prior Humanity] … the simple literal meaning is that the first human beings.

Her Royal Highness has had a strange experience, a higher education in the outside world, and has no problems with comprehension skills - but it is precisely because there are no problems that she has a shocking feeling about the [pre-human] mysterious young woman.

She was also searching for the origins of the divine - in the outside world, Shegatu was a professor of the seminary, and she was pursuing science… but ultimately, she was just trying to solve the mystery of the gods from different angles.

If everything that the mysterious young lady says is true, if God can replicate it through genetic cloning... man can create God in turn!

But in many mythological systems, humans are created by gods.

Her Royal Highness is sweating and madly analyzing the information obtained from the mysterious young lady, her eyes sometimes confused and her eyes sometimes frightened and her face sometimes pale.

Suddenly, Her Royal Highness lifted up, “Civilization has faulted, and God has monopolized the technology of creation, but mankind, with his own wisdom, has once again entered this restricted zone… just as the legendary Babel tower in Byron, Cuba, which was destroyed after having come into contact with the realm of God… According to your statement, since there are [first human beings], then naturally there are [later human beings]... we are [later human beings], once again have mastered the power of life and stepped into this restricted area [later human beings]! ”

Boss Lo's eyes lit up, whether the Claudia classmate or Her Royal Highness... she was always quick to think of something.

The mysterious teenage girl said softly at this time: "God will not allow [post-humans] to enter such a forbidden zone… the deeper into this forbidden zone, the faster humanity will perish. ”

“Why?” Her Royal Highness frowned, her eyes suddenly became incredibly eager and... fanatical. As a princess of the long-standing martial arts, she, for example, was a militant party, more admiring the power. “[Posthumans] stepped into the restricted area and mastered the ability to compete against the gods, they could fight them! ”

“Because resources are limited.” The mysterious young woman shook her head: “There is a limit to the world's resources, which are sufficient to supply a portion of [the earlier human race], but obviously not enough to supply all [the earlier human race]. There is still a battle between the gods, let alone the gods for human beings? If there is a creator above all else, then the heart of the struggle, presumably this creator's evil taste, is engraved in the soul, bones and blood from its origins. I don't know what you're talking about, but like the demise of the gods, I've been through... the goddess of justice in this coffin, don't look at her as a jealous offering of the goddess of truth, after all, or because of the problem of resources - the goddess of justice and truth, which should be one, but divided into two parts, each only half, is incomplete... Understand? ”

Her Royal Highness shook her head, and she wanted to say something that she didn't understand -- but she knew very well that the issue of resources, even if not between gods, but only between humans, was so acute and profound.

“Now you are resurrected… what do you want to do?” Her Royal Highness determined to set aside these very distant questions from her first, and back in reality, she looked at the mysterious girl and asked, “Do you want revenge from the goddess of truth? She sealed you in this coffin in that cruel way... I don't know how many years! ”

“Revenge?” The mysterious girl suddenly laughed: “Why should I take revenge? The only thing murdered was the goddess of justice, not me —— remember, I was just reproduced through her genes, but I wasn't her… even when I was born with some power, some memory, but I was me. ”

“If so… why create containers and fully master the power of the scale?!” Her Royal Highness said coldly.

The mysterious girl still shakes the legs of the bridge, “Creating containers is what the high priest wants… He wants to create a world free of pain. Of course, this desire was probably only induced by the effect of the part of [Sete] 's body that was left on the scale, and probably not what he really wanted. As for me... why can't I get the power of the scale? Why should I refuse to gain such a powerful power? ”

Wanting to be better, wanting to get better, wanting to move forward, wanting to get more... whether it's useful or not, it's better, if it's more, it's just a waste.

“[Prior Humanity] is also human.” The mysterious young girl said softly: “It's just human. ”

Her Royal Highness was silent for a long time and finally breathed a breath before slowly saying: "So the Queen is your splitting face... right? ”

The mysterious young girl answered directly, just casually saying: “When I was born, I had no power comparable to the High Priest... and because of other factors, I always felt guilty about him. ”

“Guilt?” Her Royal Highness frowned.

The girl shook her head and suddenly jumped off the edge of the coffin, stretching out her lazy waist: “What the man wanted to do wasn't so bad - at least in my opinion. And you don't have to argue with anything, because it's a question of my subjectivity… universal values are fictitious to me, because the idea of [human beings first] has been in my mind since I was born. ”

Her Highness hummed softly.

"You are angry because you feel that the High Priest used everyone as a material to fool all the people in the City of the Sun… but in fact, from the beginning of the plan until now, no one in the City of the Sun has died in the plan. Those in the pool, they were just asleep. Old and alive are only their splitting faces… only the sand that comes to life because of the power of the scale. If you really want to say who the victims are, it's probably just the travelers who died, but it's just because they broke into the Oasis Temple, and died in the mouth of the giant beast the first time. But who can guarantee that people will not be in danger? Even if it's not an oasis or something, it's just a natural disaster or a man-made disaster. ”

Her Royal Highness is silent.

The young lady walked up to her and looked up at her, “Do you know where your father really came from? ”

Her Royal Highness shrugged and her subconscious frowned: “What does that mean? ”

“Aren't you wondering why you didn't see your father's body in the last chamber or in the pool? ”

Her Royal Highness's eyes narrowed slightly and her memory surfaced rapidly in her brain - indeed, as the mysterious young lady said, she had not seen the body of the kingdom's pharaoh in the pool, or even in the library of materials of the high priest!

“…” Her Royal Highness took a deep breath: “Father, has he always been the main body?! ”

“That's right, it's the body.” The mysterious young girl slowly said, "And your father, even the high priest, grows a new individual with his own genes and implants [Horus' left eye]. ”

“What!! ”

……

……

Miniaturized temple… or in a strong electromagnetic square in front of a giant goddess statue that had stripped down its walls and revealed its original face.

The red lamp god stopped and naturally got stuck by it, not knowing how many times, and Shejatu, who had smashed a pit slump in the square, was also freed.

At the end of the physical therapy of violence, one can see Shejatu, the Jackal who collapsed on the ground as a result of his injuries, whose eyes regained a little clarity.

The red lamp god floats with his chest at this moment and is proud of his expression... but the little maid is not here anymore, but runs to Yamanlana... Yamanlana naturally finds herself in the position of being wrongly hammered by the red lamp god.

So in fact, only Mr. Otto and Ibn are still here... [Night's Watch] Mr. Otto didn't even look at the red light god at this moment, walked directly to Shegatu and squatted down.

“How do you feel? How much consciousness?” He stretched out his hand in front of Shegatu and shook his finger, "Tell me, are you [Seth] or Shegatu now? ”

“I've always been me.” It spoke, and that was the kind of tone Otto was familiar with —— the tone of their journey into the Oasis Desert, accompanying them in the desert.

“Will it come out again?” Mr. Otto thought about it, “I said. ”

“[Seth] … probably.” Shegatu shook his head: “After all, this is not the real Sete, but some of its residual will lies in the union of my inner desires… we will never be able to make the black side of my heart disappear completely. ”

Mr. Otto nodded and said straight away: "Tell me the way to really leave, I don't want to get involved in too much of your business… I think I have the ability to really kill you right now. ”

Shegatu took a look at the floating red light god behind Otto... he probably didn't know the relationship between the two, so he was just curious: "Is that it, the light god? ”

The red light god hummed twice, but seemed reluctant to talk to Shegatu too much.

Shegatu smiled... but the jackass smiled so ugly, "I've heard the story of the lamp, and I often tell my daughter the story of the lamp god. But I didn't expect the lamp god to be red... the story is just a story. ”

The red lamp god is not salty: “The lamp god is also blue, and it is a woman... Psst! ”

“This way…” Shegatu smiled once again and then looked at Mr. Otto and said: "I didn't think I would wake up after deification, and in this way… Otto, my friend, forgive me for deceiving you. ”

“Road!” [Night's Watch] Otto put the black knife directly around Shegatu's neck, while drawing his pistol against the center of his forehead at this time, "Road! ”

“There's no way out.” Shegatu laughed bitterly at the moment: "All the data is enough, and then just wait for the container to finally finish, only for the container to complete… although faster than expected, and even with so many uncertainties, there may be coincidences… everything becomes a fateful choice, then…"

Bang, bang, bang, bang--!!

Mr. Otto suddenly pulled the trigger, and the gunshots rang, and it was that loud... echoing in this empty place - the ground next to Shegatu's ears smelled like smoke at this point.

It was shot in his ear.

“Road --!!” Mr. Otto stares at me, "don't make me! ”

Shegatu muttered to himself: "Everything is the choice of destiny...”

Mr. Otto grabbed Shegatu's head so hard that he lifted it up and stared at him dead... he was just fearless, like an empty shell.

Mr. Otto was helpless and could only shoot at the other side, exasperatedly and continuously, until the bullets in the pistol were exhausted.

“Tsk, the last time I saw an anger like you, or your everlasting partner was assassinated, you couldn't be angry.” The red light god couldn't help laughing right next to him.

Mr. Otto turned around and glanced at the red light god with no expression.

The red light glistened, “Look at what I do and do! You only wish to live forever, not die... no, it's none of my business..."

- I... I didn't mean to say this, just look at you like this...

“You're just a semi-finished product.” Mr. Otto coldly said, "A stupid student set up by his beloved teacher! ”

Thousands of years later, the red light god didn't know what a fool meant, but obviously it was a curse —— it just got angry, "Otto, I can kill you! ”

“Then wait for a thousand wishes to be emptied, and let it all start over!” Mr. Otto sneered, “you incompetent lamp god. ”

Mr. Otto then resolutely walked towards the revealed statue of the goddess.

“What do you want to do?” The red light god frowned and asked.

Mr. Otto turned back slightly, “This statue appeared only after the scale had been placed in the groove and would never appear for any reason... I don't know why it should be exposed, but if it was an end, then destruction would be fine. ”

Rumor has it, Shegatu can't help but move.

Mr. Otto smiled and said, "Even if you can't defeat this idol, even if you just break one of its fingers, you won't resist! ”

Mr. Otto snorted and rushed toward the statue... Shegatu wanted to get up at this time, but was really not lightly shaken by the red light god, this so-called [deification] body, at this time, was unable to make its strength.

The red light god looked at Mr. Otto's back at this moment and muttered quietly, “Well... you're still so handsome...”

Shejatu looked subconsciously and obviously heard.

“What are you looking at? ”

Emmmmm……

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Happy Mid-Autumn.