I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

Hearing this, Solitier said, "So that's how it is."

"Sure enough, this guy looks like a fish."

Soliitier took Mahat to a large building by the sea.

"Not bad, right?" Solitier took Mahat in, "I slightly modified the human shipyard."

Pushing the door open.

Mahat saw a huge skeleton hanging in the air.

"This is..."

Soliitier said, "Bone specimen."

In the wide factory, on the roof, there were huge skeletons of marine creatures hanging.

"Is it the fish just now?" Mahat looked up at the huge skeleton and asked.

"One of them is." Solitier said with a smile.

"The skeletons of these two creatures are completely different, right?" Solitier put his hands behind his back and asked Mahat, who was observing the two skeletons beside him.

Soliitier looked up and looked at Mahat and asked, "Have you heard of convergent evolution?"

[Good guy, biological terms are coming. 】

".......No."

"Is that so." Solitier smiled and looked at the skeleton in front of him, then raised his head and thought of something.

"This term was taught to me by the Demon King."

[Ah? ! ]

[Monsters can also converge on evolution! ? ]

Solitier pointed to the right, "This is fish."

Another hand pointed to the side, "That's mammals."

Solitier looked at the skeleton of mammals on the left.

"I heard that the ancestors of this creature once lived on land."

In the picture, shark-like fish and killer whales appeared.

"However, thousands of years of living in the ocean gradually changed their appearance." Solitier introduced with a smile.

"In the end, their form became the same as some huge fish."

[Did the Demon King tell it all this? ]

[Is the Demon King also an alien? ! 】

Solitier was very excited. She turned her back and stretched out her hands to introduce Mahat:

"They both have the same appearance, but they are actually two completely different creatures."

"Isn't it interesting?" Solitier said excitedly.

Then.

Solitier took Mahat to the "bookcase" filled with bone specimens and specimen jars.

Sitting on both sides of the tea table.

Solitier tasted the tea in the teacup in her hand and heard Mahat's question.

Solitier looked up at the opposite side: "Why don't we have the two emotions of "malice" and "guilt"? "

"What a boring question."

Solitier held the teacup, "The answer was known when we were born."

Solitier said: "If deceiving humans would make us feel heartbroken, I'm afraid the demons would have been extinct long ago."

Mahat paused and asked: "...What is heartache? "

Solitier thought for a moment, "It is a feeling that we can never understand in our lifetime."

"We have similar appearances to humans, the same language as humans..."

Solitier looked down at the teacup in her hand, "and similar behavior to humans."

"All of this is the evolution obtained by the demons in order to deceive and capture humans."

Solitier said to Mahat: "No matter how similar our forms are, there is always a huge difference between us and humans."

"Haven't humans always called us "man-eating monsters"? "

Solitier put the teacup in her hand on the table and said calmly:

"Demons and humans are completely different creatures, and it is not strange that they cannot fully understand each other's feelings."

"Mahaat." Solitier asked, "Can you imagine what kind of feelings the flying insects in the sky have? ”

[Sure enough, the demons have been there to deceive humans since they appeared.]

Solitier held the teacup and walked to the specimen bookcase beside him.

“That’s it, you’re just wasting time.”

Solitier felt that Mahat would never understand the answer he wanted to find.

Mahat looked at Solitier’s back and said, “If we understand human emotions, we may be able to find a way to coexist with humans.”

“Anyway, we demons have endless time to waste.”

Solitier turned around and smiled, “Coexist.”

“You’re really interesting.”

Screen switching.

Night.

A village in the middle of the mountains, in the forest.

Mahat sat on a step.

The ground under his feet was full of dead human corpses.

At this moment.

A figure wearing a cloak and with demon horns appeared behind Mahat.

“…Shurahat.” MahatSpecial felt its breath.

"One of the Seven Collapse Sages, Mahat of the Golden Country." As the confidant of the Demon King, Shulahat also conveyed the Demon King's orders.

"I hope you can join us in defeating the Hero of the South."

"......."

Mahat looked at Shulahat behind him, but he did not respond directly.

[They are just slacking off, why are you calling them to work? ~! ]

[What kind of coexistence does Mahat want? ! ]

[The Hero of the South! ]

[Mahat, who pursues the 'truth', chooses to continuously slaughter humans and increase his sins in order to understand what 'malice' and 'guilt' are, just to understand what this emotion is? ]

Facing Shulahat, invite Mahat to defeat the Hero of the South.

Mahat squatted on the steps and slowly said: "Shurahat, do I look like someone who would risk his life for the Demon King?"

It refused.

"Don't drag me into your boring war games anymore. I have no interest in the affairs of the Demon King's army."

Shurahat looked at Mahat's figure and said: "You have never liked fighting with others since the beginning."

"But." Shurahat said, "This is an order issued by the Demon King himself. Those who violate the order will only die."

Shurahat walked down the steps and walked forward, saying to Mahat: "The demons are all individualists. Only fear can unite the demons."

"You understand this without me saying it." Shurahat reminded Mahat.

The Demon King is very strong, very strong.

So strong that he can twist off the head of any of the Seven Collapse Sages at will.

Mahat obviously knew this.

However, Mahat was very upset by what Shulahat said, and asked: "Use me as an example first?"

"Can you do it?"

Under Shulahat's hood, on his pale face, his dark eyes looked at Mahat: "Do you think I can't do it?"

At this moment, the atmosphere between the two demons suddenly became tense.

"If I can, I don't want to do this." Shulahat said.

"I think so too." Mahat said.

He looked at Shulahat, "Since you have the ability to detect the future and came here to find me, it means that this battle really needs me, right?"

"And I can't refuse this order."

In the picture.

Under the moonlight, the sight passed through Mahat's back, and a figure was standing on the roof in the distance.

A demon with two short horns like a bull, with magic in his hands ready to go.

"One of the Seven Collapse Sages, the Miracle Graosam." Mahat looked back, and he could sense the owner of the magic behind him.

"He is the most difficult opponent for me."