Overturned Tower

"The birth of demons is definitely not a problem of psychic energy itself."

Bad Day concluded: "It's because human beings are too weak. Not only the body is weak, but the will, mind and spirit are too weak——

"Psychic power is so powerful that it doesn't look like it was developed by humans, let alone usable by humans. Although psykers seem to have only been around for a hundred years, I think the power of 'psionic power' The existence time is far greater than this number.

"It's more like a legacy from some ancestors. It's like leaving a pet in a pet hospital and then never coming back... and we are just new guests who come to adopt.

"There may be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years between. At least that's what I think."

Switching between yourself and the devil so smoothly does not require any preparation and does not cause any impact on the body.

Russell finally understood why Bad Sun could release psychic powers above level six without using a chip.

The strength of the psychic energy used by the Bad Sun is only at the limit of his own blue shift. It may be even lower.

And his demon can directly use red-shifted extreme strength psychic energy without worrying about negative effects on him.

For example, a bad day may only have a blue shift of seven or eight levels, but a red shift of nine levels. Then when the "Dead Sun" appears, it can use up to level nine strength... But normally, if the Bad Sun himself forcibly uses this power, he may be "broken".

Those powerful psychic energies that might cause personality fragmentation and mental stress were switched in personality and released by the demon "Dead Sun" on their behalf.

Therefore, he was able to see through those imaginary spaces and even hurt the enemy across the gaps in space.

From this point of view, maybe the "most dangerous criminal in the world" is not a bad day, but a dying day.

...How should I put it, a little envious.

After all, Russell almost lost control not long ago.

His current blue shift is still only level five, but he has obtained the sixth level of red shift - the mask belonging to "Morgan", which is the power of level six red shift.

There was no way he could put on the mask that belonged to Morgan now, without using Delphinium's psychic powers for temporary enhancement.

But if the "God's Vessel" comes by itself...

Russell was a little moved for a moment.

"...So, how do you communicate with your own demons?"

Russell straightened up and asked Bad Sun seriously: "How can I see him?

"Please guide me!"

"It's easy, just dream."

Bad Day smiled evilly and gave Russell an answer that looked quite confusing.

He quickly explained seriously: "I'm not kidding. As long as you have a strong desire to see him and he doesn't want to hide from you... you can see him as long as you dream.

"Or you should be able to see him every time your spiritual red shift increases."

"……really."

Russell nodded.

He did see the Vessel of God once when he got Morgan's mask.

But at that time, I was on the verge of losing control and wanted to leave in a hurry and use the Delphinium chip to stabilize my personality.

So even though they met, he ran away before he could even say a few words to the other person.

...I hope God's Vessel won't get into trouble over this.

"Let's talk carefully," Bad Ri added seriously, "These so-called 'demons' are very pure existences. They are different from humans... Of course, you can also try to see if you can use your talents to the fullest. on them.

"Aren't you the best at making friends? 'Being friends with another self' sounds really cool... Why not give it a try?"

"...But I have to enter the dream world today. I haven't appeared for two days. Let's talk about it later."

Russell hesitated.

Bad Ri smacked his lips: "Don't delay. Why do you start to hesitate at a time like this?

"The same goes for the Delphinium, and so does the God's Vessel. Although I know you are a little timid, is this too timid?"

He replied without hesitation: "If you ask me, right now - when I am ready to leave, I will knock you unconscious."

"I thought you would take action directly," Russell sneered, "Why are you hesitant?"

"...If there isn't really another serious matter, I'll knock you out right now."

"You mean, Camarse?" Russell guessed what Bad Day wanted to say.

“I hope you’re bringing good news,” he spat.

"Yes, of course it's good news. I'm here to tell you the good news."

Bad Day nodded and smiled: "It seems that his death did not have any impact... The news did not report it, and even my wanted order did not increase. If I hadn't been sure that he was dead, you would have completely Since he was not retaliated against, I thought he was not dead.”

"Then?"

"Then...I found the 'next generation' Kamaltha."

Bad Day showed a malicious smile: "You will never guess what happened..."

"Looking at you like this, do you think I know the new generation of Camarse?"

Russell vaguely realized something.

"How is it possible? It's not such a coincidence."

Bad Ri laughed loudly and showed a cheerful smile: "Our plan was an extraordinary success!

“The new generation of ‘Kamalse’ is still in the process of becoming an elf, but she has already accepted all of Kamalse’s memories.

"Of course, she realized that her memory was defective. However, at the same time, she also realized that there was a problem with the inheritance ceremony - because her original personality was not devoured.

"Therefore, the new 'Kamalser' did not make any publicity about the matter. She claimed that the person who assassinated her was Morgan and that she had been killed. That's why the matter just passed... She had already guessed that there were traces of the Tower of Babel in her death; she also knew that there was a problem with her inheritance. But she didn't say anything, as if nothing happened and this was just a normal succession ceremony."

Bad Day said meaningfully: "Do you know what this means?"

"The newborn Kamaltha betrayed the elves."

Russell replied without hesitation.

This is the obvious answer.

She clearly knows that this method of memory loss comes from the Tower of Babel and Bad Sun - there is such a record in Kamalse's memory file. But after her personality was freed from the shackles of the inheritance ceremony, she did not reveal her own uniqueness.

Just like the deer-headed statue, she also chose to escape her fate.

"Yes, our plan was successful. The new Kamalse is already on our side."

A bright smile appeared on Bad Ri's face: "This time, our experiment got very good results...

"The identity of these elf directors is indeed related to the inheritance ceremony. We have verified that if personality inheritance can be destroyed, then the new directors may not firmly stand in the position of elf.

"Any city wall or fortress that is strong enough is fragile inside. Since we have successfully destroyed the first inheritance, there will be a second and third time... one day, this reincarnation ritual will bring The solidified power will thus dissipate.”

The Macedonian defense line of the elves, right?

Russell also smiled happily.

But there are some regrets... No one in this world can understand such a joke.

"--except me."

Another voice sounded in Russell's heart.

Russell was slightly startled.

But when he listened carefully, he quietly disappeared.

"Is there anything else?"

Russell suddenly raised his head and asked Bad Sun.

"No...are you dreaming?"

"Well, I just seemed to hear the sound of the God's Vessel."

Russell replied hesitantly.

"That's it..."

Bad Day paused, then silently raised a piece of potato chips and pointed it at Russell.

Just when Russell wanted to say "I don't eat potato chips," a brilliant light burst out from the potato chips——

An invisible sword energy penetrated Russell's body, and Russell lost consciousness and leaned back on the sofa.

Only then did Bad Ri frown, put the potato chips that had released the sword energy into his mouth, and murmured:

“...This is not good.

"If you hadn't taken the initiative to untie the devil's shackles, you would never have heard the devil's voice. Isn't there something really wrong with Russell's mental state?"

"Tell the deer-headed statue," the dead sun replied in his mind, "doesn't the Tower of Babel have its own psychiatrist?"

"Miss Huazhuo... okay. I'll look for the deer head statue."