I'm a villain, not a devil

"Welcome back."

"Father."

The two lines of words were shaken out with difficulty on the screen entangled with the tree trunk and branches.

Sean's footsteps paused in place, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Why is there another person calling him father?

Only Mio Shisan did this before, and the relationship between Sean and Mio Shisan is really hard to understand. Neither she nor he can describe what their feelings for each other are.

But to be honest, Sean is indeed the creator of Mio Shisan... Calling him father is reasonable.

But this one in front of him, right?

It's not right...

Sean subconsciously felt that it was too ridiculous for the World Tree to call him father - this is the existence that countless people call mother.

Although he is indeed the creator of this game, the game and the real world are very different. The setting of a few hundred words can be called a detail in the game, but compared with reality, even one ten-thousandth of the details cannot be achieved.

Therefore, the real world is filled with countless details, which is also what Sean himself calls world completion.

The World Tree is part of the World Completion. Whether it is Sean or the friends in other studios, they have not set any content about the World Tree, so the World Tree will never call me dad like Mio Shisan.

Unless there is a huge secret that he has not discovered...

However, is it really the World Tree that is calling? Sean suddenly realized this.

The etheric consciousness of the World Tree parasitizes on the shelter, parasitizing, not devouring... Electronic systems do not have so-called consciousness, but their intelligent systems can also be expressed by data streams when placed in the etheric layer...

Is it the system of the shelter? But just now, the consciousness of the World Tree in the outside world took the initiative to let me in...

There are always inexplicable contradictions in various speculations. Sean frowned unconsciously. He could not make an accurate inference for the time being about the situation in front of him.

And in front, perhaps because Sean stood there thinking for too long, the screen flickered, and the branches entangled in it trembled as if blown by the wind.

"Welcome back!"

An exclamation mark was added after the words, as if urging Sean to get closer.

Sean looked around, thought for a moment and asked, "Who are you?"

However, with just this question, the strange tree screen in front of him flashed wildly, as if it would explode at any time.

Sean frowned, but did not stop asking: "Are those people in the shelter in reality you the one who did it? Where did you get the information you needed to clone these people?"

The tree trunks and branches entangled and parasitic on the screen trembled for a moment, then suddenly expanded and shrank, with lush green leaves and dry and dying, and the screen was constantly broken, and things like glass fragments were scattered all over the ground.

But this is the etheric layer, and it began to repair itself after just a moment.

It seems that it has finally calmed down.

Just as Sean was about to speak again, the screen and the tree branch shook together, and a puff of black smoke came out in a violent explosion. All the leaves withered and fell down, and the center of the screen turned dark.

Sean's eyes twitched. What the hell... did I ask a bad question?

Then, a person covered in a green light walked out from the center of the screen.

He, no, it's her... No, it's not right either...

Sean frowned. The person who walked out of the screen looked like a man and a woman, with delicate and soft features, and a boyish style. The green hair was neither long nor short, half of it was like a girl's, and half was tied up like a boy's.

The clothes of various styles did not seem to conflict. I don't know if the clothes themselves were well designed, or if the other party had that harmonious temperament.

The other party gently opened his eyes, and there was a familiar mark in the center of the light green pupils. His heart trembled violently.

A mixture of mechanical sounds, boyish sounds, and girlish sounds, but with an extremely gentle voice, sounded: "Father, the projection of the etheric layer will reflect the state in reality, and the effect of the heart of fraud can also continue to play out in the etheric layer... This means that the price you need to pay is still effective in the etheric layer, please be careful."

Sean's heart skipped a beat. The other party was reminding me of the price of playing the heart of fraud... Is this the first person who directly called out the name of my ability?

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the other party immediately showed surprise.

"Father, the fluctuations of your etheric body are calming down quickly... You are really worthy of you. Facing such a situation, you can regain your composure in an instant."

Sean said calmly: "Are you my son or my daughter."

The other party laughed a series of laughter, which sounded like a girl's silver bell and had the boldness of a boy.

"Father, you should ask me who I am now... You really haven't changed. After encountering unexpected situations, you always like to interrupt the other party's established routine with inappropriate words to regain the initiative in the discourse."

"Of course, I should also answer you this question - I have no gender, because I was born at a level above humans. If I really have to call someone... others will probably call me 'Him' like they call my mother."

As he spoke, he gently hooked his fingers, and light green mist lingered in the air, forming the word 'Him'.

The third person pronoun of God...

Sean pulled the corner of his mouth: "In other words, I slept with a god and gave birth to you?"

He shook his head helplessly: "Father, you are still so vulgar... The birth of gods and the mating and reproduction of humans are not the same concept... Forget it, I should get used to it."

Although He called him "father" all the time, he naturally looked down on him. Even if it was not specifically directed at Sean, it was still not pleasant.

Seeing Sean frowning, he bowed and then let a name appear: "Father, please allow me to introduce myself. You can call me Wen Na Ke - this is a transliteration. In the language you don't understand, Wen Na Ke means 'child of origin'."

Wen Na Ke...

Sean looked him up and down, and Wen Na Ke gently raised his hand so that he could see more clearly.

As Sean looked at him, He did not forget to say: "I know you have outstanding observation skills, but you don't have the ability to see through me for the time being."

Sean suddenly paused, then said firmly: "You are a boy. If I had a daughter, I would not let her wear such a short skirt."

Wen Na Ke was stunned, and then smiled helplessly: "I have no gender... Father, you said this just to avoid the use of the personal name "He" to refer to God when thinking and associating me in your mind, which is in line with your personality. But, since you said so..."

Wen Na Ke's body shook, the skirt turned into shorts, and some female characteristics disappeared completely.

"If you want, you can think of me as "he." He turned into a delicate little boy.

Sean raised his eyebrows: "She has completely become Xiaonan's mother."

Wen Na Ke seemed unwilling to continue on this topic. He said: "I thought you would ask about everything that happened and my mother--"

Sean interrupted directly: "Don't talk about this. I have slept with too many women. It is unrealistic for me to recognize an illegitimate child for no reason. If it doesn't work, I will give you alimony-limited to Paradise City credit points."

Wen Na Ke said helplessly: "Father...you have noticed something, right?"

Sean just smiled and didn't reply.

Nonsense, he is not stupid.

It has come to this point, how can Sean think that there is a trick that he doesn't know?

Getting a child of a god for no reason seems to be a good thing?

Bullshit!

The tangled branches and screens, the branches outside fighting with the black pigeons, plus the current situation, Sean knows with his ass that the kid in front of him must be in trouble.

If he recognizes this cheap child, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

However, if Sean doesn't want to cause trouble, he will bring it upon himself.

Wen Na Ke shook his head: "Father, there is no point in running away. Since I have shown up to meet you, the clock of fate has started to turn again. You must be involved, not to mention..."

He smiled cunningly: "You have participated in the plan of His Majesty, and have long been targeted by the evil gods. Instead of denying me, why not listen to me tell you some big secrets you like?"

This kid knows my psychology very well...

Sean squinted his eyes and did not answer directly, but looked around: "How long have you been trapped here?"

Wen Na Ke shook his head: "I don't know, my memory is not complete, and I have only recently resumed conscious activities in the etheric layer, and I don't have much concept of real time."

Sean looked up at the other party: "The first thing you did after resurrection was to find me?"

Wen Na Ke did not deny it, he nodded: "Yes, Kan Fourteen... Oh, that should be considered my brother, right?"

He showed a sunny smile: "Brother Fourteen is a good brother, I sent him a Some intermittent signals, but he soon found it and activated it here - please forgive me for using such a roundabout way, after all, I am just the consciousness of the etheric layer, and I can't do too much in reality. "

Sean looked at him and finally sneered: "It took a lot of effort to parasitize the system of that shelter, right?"

Wen Na Ke nodded calmly: "Yes, the etheric layer is boundless. If I want to drift here, I will meet you in the end. This is even less likely than the one my mother once said, and it is not worth any attempt. "

Sean found a place to sit down, then looked at the other party with an indescribable look, and then sneered: "Then how did you find the projection of the shelter in the etheric layer? An electronic system, projected on the etheric layer is just a bunch of data streams. "

Wen Na Ke smiled: "Father, you are still so sharp-yes, I borrowed the power of others, that... emperor."

He pointed lightly outside, and the sound of branches chasing black pigeons continued.

Wen Na Ke followed Sean's example and sat on the operating table next to him. He said helplessly, "Father, you should have some guesses... Yes, my mother is the World Tree."

Sure enough... Sean narrowed his eyes.

It's unrealistic for the World Tree to call him dad, and everything Wen Na Ke showed was closer to the child of the World Tree...

However, how was he related to the World Tree?

Winner said softly: "Father, you still hide a huge secret within yourself, which as a child I am not qualified to peep into, but I hope you know one thing, this world and this Sean are not the only ones... "

He raised his head and looked into Sean's eyes: "Father, my recovery is accompanied by my mother's recovery, but I am too different from my mother, just like the gap between you and me - I cannot elaborate on this. On the one hand, The lack of memory, on the other hand..."

He pointed to his mouth helplessly: "The world will not allow me to say what I remember."

The world does not allow him to say it...

Doubts flashed through Sean's mind.

Somehow, he remembered something else.

The book taken out from the secret room of Zhu Zhu's parents' house was like this. Only Xiao Ci could understand it, but Xiao Ci said that if those contents were written down and shown to them, terrible things would happen.

And on that leaf where the bloodline can be clearly seen, Xiao Ci is the most dazzling royal bloodline...

Wen Naike continued: "As you guessed, I was 'entangled' with the emperor before my consciousness recovered."

He scratched his head: "It's not that I want to get entangled with him, but I can only get entangled with him."

"Do you think that the emperor and the body of the evil god that represents the black dove are the same person? Or that they are the clones of the same evil god?"

Seeing that Sean did not deny it, Winner shook his head: "There is one most important mistake in it. The clone of the evil god is not a black pigeon, but those black nematodes."

"Nematode?" Sean frowned. He always thought that it was a manifestation of the evil god's ability, but if we say that it is the evil god's true body...

There was some sadness in Wen Nake's voice: "Those nematodes are the evil gods who want to devour the mother...the sad thing is that they are one body with the mother..."

In one piece... Sean's pupils suddenly shrank.

Wen Naike saw this scene and nodded: "You are always so keen... Yes, this is virus and immunity."

"In simple terms, those nematodes are parasites hiding viruses, and the emergence of the virus naturally brings about the operation of the immune system... However, the virus is more powerful than the mother's immune system, and eventually, the virus and the immune system combine as one.”

He sighed and looked outside: "That pigeon is the mother's immune system, but it has been completely eroded..."