The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 1157 Testing and Provoking
Liu Sheng took over this body.

Anyway, practice makes perfect.

I'm becoming more and more proficient at this task.

At first, she had a little bit of resistance, but now she has completely accepted it.

I even think it's not bad.

Different identities, different perspectives.

They can also sneak in undetected to obtain the most crucial intelligence.

For example, the true nature of these so-called "biological experiments" conducted by the Izetta Foundation.

For example, how exactly is the wildly popular MPE manufactured?

She has already explained it once.

The composition is not complicated; the key is a substance called high-dimensional perception inducing factor.

The raw material is pure microparticles of the "divine corpse" extracted from the human body.

This inducing factor does not directly bestow power, but rather stimulates the body's potential and triggers a stress-driven restructuring by enhancing the body's sensitivity to higher dimensions.

For example, neural synapse proliferation, sensory organ sensitization, enhanced stem cell activity, massive secretion of growth factors, and even the re-awakening of certain gene expressions that are only active during the embryonic period can occur.

What is being shown is awakening and evolution.

But it's not all good.

Because high-dimensional environments are inherently extremely dangerous.

When low-dimensional organisms are suddenly and forcibly exposed to a high-dimensional environment, some are able to adapt and evolve, while others suffer from overload due to their inability to withstand the strain.

Mania, delirium, sensory confusion, personality breakdown, organ deformities, etc.

Moreover, once one has experienced a higher dimension, no one can forget it. They might even spend their entire lives and do everything in their power to pursue it, just to glimpse that magnificent splendor once more.

The particles of the divine corpse itself contain the understanding and memories of the "gods" who wandered in the void regarding higher dimensions. Having seen the ocean, one finds it hard to be satisfied with a mere stream, and naturally, one is more likely to develop an obsession with pursuing higher dimensions.

This is why there are so many cases of extreme dependence and addiction.

But the problem is—since MPE is made of particles from divine corpses and its quantity is limited, it is naturally not something that can always be afforded.

That's how the "echo" came about.

The bodies of people here contain a small amount of divine corpse particles, which cannot be decomposed after death and can only disperse into the atmosphere.

So "Echoes" are made up of aerosol particles extracted from the atmosphere that have gone through countless cycles, rather than the purified divine corpse particles artificially cultivated by the Izetta Foundation.

These particles, mixed with so many impurities, naturally contain many distorted perceptions and fragmented memories, making it easier for the ingestor to fall into madness and lose control.

After understanding this principle, Liu Sheng quickly came up with an alternative solution—

Could something else be used to replace these divine corpse particles?

A cleaner, purer, and more controllable medium.

So, she thought of source particles.

In contrast, the source particles are purer.

It is a high-dimensional, underlying structural language that does not belong to the remains of any specific entity, does not carry individual memories, and does not retain emotions or obsessions.

With proper design, it is entirely possible to match an individual and, within a controllable range, briefly resonate with higher dimensions.

If MPE is like using a piece of God's broken bone to knock on the door of a higher dimension, then "Echo" is like using bone fragments that have been weathered countless times and mixed with countless impurities to knock on that door.

The source particle and the gate are essentially one.

The door does not repel source particles, so source particles can naturally pass through smoothly.

She has already shared this idea with Professors Huo and Hanni.

This happens to be an area of ​​intersection for them, and the two experts working together might actually be able to develop a "high-dimensional perception inducing factor" with similar effects.

In any case, Liu Sheng simply cannot accept Izeta's current actions.

At this moment, her gaze turned slightly cold.

They were walking through the "raw material field" with Reggie.

On both sides, rows of shrunken and ugly fetuses instinctively opened their thin arms and cried out as they passed by, as if begging for a hug.

The further you go in, the stronger the smell of blood and the sweet, amniotic fluid-like odor in the air becomes; even through the mask you're wearing a protective suit, the smell is overwhelming.

At the deepest point, there was a large wall of flesh.

The surface is covered with large blood vessels and slowly undulating fascia, with a gap in the very center. The edges are constantly contracting and expanding, and mucus slowly flows down the folds, like a mouth that is constantly wriggling.

Just one glance is enough to make one feel instinctively nauseous.

Reggie froze when he got there.

A stirring from the depths of her soul burst forth from within her—a feeling of worship, dependence, adoration, awe, and fear…

It felt as if my whole being was being crushed and sent back to the place of my birth, bathed in warm amniotic fluid...

Floating, getting closer and closer...

Until my wrist suddenly tightened!
Reggie then realized that he had already walked up to the gap, and one of his hands was even inside the slippery, wriggling opening.

If Liu Sheng hadn't pulled her back in time, she probably would have gone inside.

"Be careful."

Reggie's face was pale, and his voice was trembling:

"What...what is that?"

Liu Sheng raised "Fraser's" eyes, revealing another pair of eyes within:
“The true ‘spirit of creation’ should be inside.”

Reggie exclaimed in surprise, "And what's outside...?"

"Do you really think that an 'unknowable' would stay outside every day, standing still like a building?"

Reggie opened his mouth, "No..."

That's definitely unreasonable.

But strangely, she never thought of it.

Just then, an echo came from deep within the flesh walls:
"Come, child..."

The voice was full of love and care, almost bringing Reggie to tears.

"Mother……"

She murmured something. And the voice inside seemed to respond, its call growing even more fervent:

"Child...come here!"

This time, Reggie completely lost control.

Just as Liu Sheng was about to grab her again, Reggie suddenly turned his head, his arm abruptly deformed, his bones cracking, his flesh rapidly contracting, instantly transforming into a gun barrel-like structure, and he struck Liu Sheng.

boom!
But what flew out wasn't a metal bullet; it was her own shattered hand bones.

Frazier's skin blocked the attack, but bone fragments pierced into the flesh, leaving it riddled with holes.

The next instant, the bone fragments began to wriggle violently.

Numerous differentiated and proliferated muscles rolled out from the wound, transforming into pale blue umbilical cords that, like living snakes, coiled around Liu Sheng's body, which was composed of golden tentacles, and then plunged in fiercely!
However, Liu Sheng was not worried.

The golden tentacles split into countless finer threads, which then wrapped around the object in the opposite direction.

Those threads may look soft, but they are actually incredibly strong; once you get caught, you can never shake them off.

In just one breath, the wildly growing umbilical cords were drained, quickly losing their activity and collapsing, becoming nourishment for the tentacles instead.

But when Liu Sheng’s gaze returned to the front, he found that Reggie had been swallowed into the gap, with only half of his body outside.

Soon, even the remaining portion was gone.

Only the wriggling opening made chewing sounds.

Liu Sheng's gaze turned completely cold.

A cold voice emanated from within the fleshy walls: "What...do you pity me?"

"of course not."

Liu Sheng had no feelings for Reggie.

You should know that Reggie would try to kill him the moment they met.

Seeing how cruel this "spirit of gestation" is, I can't help but gain a deeper understanding of the "unknown" of this colorful star.

"I just think...you're disgusting."

"Heh, this is my child, I can do whatever I want with him..."

"This betrayal of my child..."

"Just start over."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gap suddenly opened up to both sides.

It wasn't dark inside.

Instead, it is a huge, suffocating cavity.

The inner wall of the cavity was densely covered with vesicles of varying sizes, layer upon layer, almost filling the entire field of vision.

A "person" is curled up inside each vesicle.

Some have already fully developed, with their eyes closed and their facial features clearly defined, but their expressions are eerily quiet; others have only grown half of their bodies, with their internal organs and bones exposed; and still others are just shrunken embryos, as if they have not yet decided what they will grow into.

And Reggie was among them.

But her body was mutilated, with only half of her face still barely recognizable. A large amount of new muscle and bone spurs were implanted into her body, gradually swelling into a different shape.

The next instant, the vesicle ruptured, and she pounced out!

Her previously broken arm had completely transformed into two spiraling, twisted bone swords, their edges covered with fine barbs, piercing straight towards Liu Sheng's face with a sharp whistling sound.

at the same time--

Bang bang bang!
One by one, the vesicles burst open.

More "people" fell out!

The moment it landed, it adjusted its posture and pounced on Liu Sheng in various bizarre and contorted shapes—

Some had their limbs bent backward, crawling like spiders; some had their bellies split open, from which new arms stretched out; some still had unformed facial features, yet they could already open their mouths and let out sharp howls.

Faced with this scene, Liu Sheng's mental state plummeted.

At the same time, she made a decisive decision—

This body is merely a temporary clone, formed from a small part of "Mother." It would be pointless to fight a "the Unknown" of this level head-on here.

Liu Sheng did not linger in the fight.

He turned and ran.

As she ran through the field, the babies who had been shrunken into a ball suddenly grew taller, becoming long, thin, pale white figures, and they all reached out their hands to her.

Densely packed, like a deadly forest.

Countless golden tentacles instantly erupted from Liu Sheng's body, lashing outwards like a whirlwind.

By the time he ran out of the research lab, his skin had turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

At this moment, the "spirit of conception" finally moved.

The entire research lab, resembling a giant, snow-white egg, trembled, cracked open, and large chunks of flesh and blood were squeezed out of the crack, dragging along a dense mass of wet, vesicular tissue.

Then, more and more bodies were exposed, and the outline of a "person" could barely be discerned—

However, this "human form" has become so large that it is disproportionate, like a giant god made of flesh and membranes, covered with vesicles that are constantly swelling, bursting and regenerating.

Each time a vesicle bursts open, a new "person" falls out, like rain.

As soon as she landed, she screamed and pounced on Liu Sheng.

They were saying—

"You cunning fellow..."

"I can smell... the scent of my own kind..."

"Perhaps by eating you, I can advance further..."

"I'm sure..."

Then, a series of human figures formed a chain, their mouths all pierced by a tube resembling an umbilical cord. The end of the tube followed closely to Liu Sheng's tattered skin, and then suddenly opened wide—

Awoo!

He swallowed it whole.

A large mass rose and fell inside the tube, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into the abdominal cavity of the "Spirit of Pregnancy".