Latent Syndrome

Chapter 373 372. Inherited Hatred

No one knows who wrote the Original Book. It existed long before the emergence of Latent Abyssal Disease, or even earlier, in the more distant Middle Ages.

It contains all colors of chaos and infinite truth.

Color is just an artificial concept, just like what Chainsaw says is the essence of humanity, the last thirty-three seconds of a dead person.

Synapses, hippocampus, and memories hidden in cell units are not the essence of human beings.

Before the physical memory of these hard disk data, there must be a system that decodes and compiles everything, is transcendental, innate, and recognizes time, space and cause and effect.

Space and time, cause and effect, and color are all man-made concepts.

And this chaos of ten thousand colors does not refer to endless colors, but to the origin of innate transcendence, human essence, beyond reality, ideas, numbers and existence.

The ultimate ultimate that transcends all great powers.

After Opal opened the wax paper, there was the last layer of kraft paper inside. As long as he opened a corner, the original page would appear.

"You seem to want to negotiate."

When Arnold saw that Opal did not open it immediately, he used it to threaten himself.

It is rumored that everyone who reads this book will usher in endless misfortune, and those who try to use it to reach the ultimate end will all go crazy and die violently.

It contains power that humans cannot understand. It is logic that transcends the concept of time, space and cause and effect that humans are given innately. In other words, logic does not exist there, and it is a completely supreme thing.

"Maybe."

"But I'm not sure if you have intelligence or are just a puppet manipulated by the SCT Summit."

Opal was indifferent to the two dead people. He was just a tool. After holding on until this point, his life was over.

"I am indeed a puppet of SCT. This is undisputed."

"No one has to sell his soul, just like everyone has to die in the end."

"The key is whether you can sell it at a good price."

Arnold didn't rest and fired twice, hitting Eugene's heart and one of Hoshino Manatsu's knees.

This woman with dark green hair is also an infected person. This kind of injury cannot kill her, but it can restrict her movement. As for Hoshino Manatsu, who is still an ordinary person after being subjected to the spell. As long as one of her legs is disabled, she cannot run far. At this time There are no mobile phones, and there are armed police on duty 24 hours a day.

"Why bother talking so much? You could have killed him instantly."

White couldn't help it and complained like this.

Arnold looked gloomy. This guy had no idea what was going on now and what the man with yellow teeth was holding in his hand.

boom!

Arnold shot out the trachea on White's neck, and blood rushed out of it. For a while, the air in the lungs could not reach the vocal organ, and only the hoarse sound of air leakage could be heard. White was stunned in a short time. Shut up.

"Is it?"

"What terms did they offer?"

"In your position, you should know very well what they are planning and what they are planning to do."

"Although Di Biao is the culprit for everything that happened today, he was just the trigger."

"It's all because of your deliberate and subtle influence that you have spawned too many madmen. It is precisely because of this that, according to a conservative estimate, 99% of the population will disappear. This is just a conservative estimate. No one knows the number after the decimal point. Is it one or nine, or there are smaller decimals.”

"SCT must be held responsible for all this."

Opal's goal is to overthrow the Countermeasures Bureau and SCT. The most important thing is to overthrow those alien visitors, or the incarnation of some great idea, the projection in this world.

"According to your logic, that shouldn't be the case."

"Just because the SCT exists, we cannot place all the blame on it."

"Pretend that nothing exists and hide your ears."

"To me, these deliberate and subtle changes you call have existed since the birth of civilization."

"It is a double-edged sword. While cutting through the fog, it also plunges deeper into the fog."

"The reason why to this day is that just like those weirdos with shaved heads, everyone likes madmen, anti-social and crazy psychopaths, and longs to become decent and a real man, for no reason."

"They have been in the cage for too long. It is the immortal hatred passed down from generation to generation. They are eager to burn everything to ashes. Nothing can extinguish the anger that burns the universe."

“It’s just a return to nature.”

Arnold subconsciously touched the obscure runes on his face. He was the most loyal believer in Chaos.

"What a natural..."

Opal was a little sad.

Just like the supreme things in the mysterious books of the East.

Maybe everything will end up the same way in the end, whether it is named after the deep world or described by the original chaos.

There is a kind of object that is chaotic, boundless, imageless and soundless, and it already existed before the beginning of the Hongmeng.

It is unique, unparalleled, and will never change, yet it flows through all things forever and never stops.

I don’t know what its name is, so I call it Tao.

It exists everywhere, reaches everywhere, travels through the past and present, the eight wastelands and six places, until it reaches the end of eternity, and then naturally returns to the original state. It not only generates all things in the universe, but also is the way to which all things return.

It’s also like what every psychotic warlock in the world likes to say, everything comes around again.

Arnold saw that Opal didn't sincerely want to discuss it, just to mess up his mood.

"you need to know."

"My mission is to catch you people and get back all the things you stole from the South Pacific."

"Including all the knowledge in your heads."

"So I also have measures to deal with it."

"Do you know what these symbols on your body mean?"

I could see the obscure and unexplained things on Arnold's face, crawling on his face like arthropods.

"To deal with all the madmen in this world."

"Must reach the highest level."

"And the most powerful person must have a power that ordinary people can't even imagine."

As the words on Arnold's face crawled, the surrounding space began to deform and twist. It was not as simple as the space being chaotic, but a distortion of the scene. In some places, single parts became swollen, while in other places they were stretched extremely long. , just like condensate floating on the surface of the ditch, rippling in a natural way.

"There is also an original true page in the SCT headquarters."

"Of course there are fanatics who are desperate to learn the truth."

"One of them saw a corner of all things. Before he died, I asked him to describe all the darkness and violence in human history on my body."

"Although my index is close to the shackles of 3, it is something external to me."

"To reach the top."

"We must rely on this supreme power."

"This kind is accumulated from generation to generation."

"Spell power."

Arnold just finished speaking.

"Hold……"

Opal knew that he might be in trouble, so he opened the last layer of kraft paper packaging without hesitation.

The runes on his body are just descriptions.

And what I have here is... a real page.