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Chapter 172 Chu Xuan’s Inner Demon (23)

Thinking is a talent.

To be precise, it is a precious talent.

Very few people know how to use it, and very few people can use it on their own initiative.

Even the most optimistic visionaries about the future of humanity will pessimistically admit one thing after reading the history of the human race.

Most people are just yes-men who go with the flow.

Most people are just blind followers without thinking.

If someone slanders them, they slander without thinking.

If someone spreads a rumor, they will follow suit.

When a crowd speaks, three people become a tiger.

But among human beings, there are still a very small number of wise men who are dedicated to thinking about the logic of philosophy and exploring unknown knowledge.

Chu Xuan is undoubtedly the best among them.

In other words, the purpose of his creation is to be a ruthless knowledge-seeking machine, exploring the most cutting-edge knowledge and seeking the truth in the universe.

But at this moment, Chu Xuan's thoughts were like poison, causing his defenses to open involuntarily.

As the great and supreme being cast his gaze upon him, Chu Xuan felt as if his soul was being pulled out by an immense force.

The bizarre knowledge became a monster in some people's minds, chattering around him and speaking poisonous words, constantly destroying his mental defenses.

Close your eyes, and you can see.

You can cover your ears and still hear.

I closed my heart, but there was a knock on the door.

Reason is constantly eroded.

"You are very smart, the smartest human being I have ever met."

"Even now, you're still thinking about saving yourself. But it's too late. He has already arrived. He admires you so much that he's willing to let you sacrifice your essence and become the Demon Lord of Transformation."

"Even giving up a corner of the Chaos Octagon!"

The Lord of Change smiled with satisfaction, like a monster looking forward to the completion of his conspiracy.

"Impossible, monster." Chu Xuan's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he could only make sounds with difficulty.

The moment that eye appeared, it immediately destroyed Chu Xuan's judgment of the real world.

He instinctively stretched out his hands, wanting to cover his eyes to avoid looking directly, but an invisible force restrained him, preventing him from doing so.

Immediately afterwards, under the influence of the surging spiritual energy, waves of vast knowledge like smoke began to surge into Chu Xuan's brain.

Countless puzzles, countless knowledge, countless answers, even Chu Xuan can only understand a very small part of them.

He began to wail unconsciously, because most of the knowledge could not be understood, observed, or recognized.

But it exists there.

Just realizing the logical paradox that this created was enough to make Chu Xuan's brain blood vessels burst.

He seemed to hear his brain swelling, his skull whining, his nerves tearing.

The Lord of Change smirked. "My friend, you are truly too civilized. You may curse me in any language you know, and I will gladly accept it."

"But you have to hurry, because, He is coming."

"Take a look, wise Chu Xuan."

Look.

What to look at?
Chu Xuan clenched his fists in confusion, a chill came over him, and then he saw it.

He finally saw it.

The huge eyes moved slightly, and a huge face of indescribable size approached the curtain.

The next moment, a dancing blue mist descended upon this world, constantly changing, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of different individuals appeared.

He is both the living and the dead, the wind and rain, iron and gold, an octogenarian and the baby yet to be born.

The Lord of Change.

Like being struck by lightning, like being burned by flames, a heavy sense of oppression swept over me.

Day and night reversed, the sky and earth shattered, and screams were heard everywhere.

He blinked, and it was gone.

He blinked again, and it all happened again.

Like the rhythm of the tides, it follows his breathing back and forth in the imperceptible sea of ​​the spiritual world.

Suddenly, his hearing became clearer.

His reason prevented him from understanding what these things were. In fact, his reason made him refuse to understand what these things were.

Even though he actually already had a vague answer.

"Chu Xuan." It was like ten thousand people were calling his name at the same time.

The entire space began to distort again, and the distant sky seemed to be burning with dirty flames. Screaming, crying, laughing, billions of sounds descended from the sky.

"Trapped in a slavery of rules."

"A prisoner in chains."

"A fool who pursues knowledge."

"Let me grant you true freedom."

A huge, eerie blue shadow cast its gaze downward, and phantom feathers covering the world fluttered and fell. The densely packed feathers were like meteors, flashing with ever-changing light.

"No." Chu Xuan felt like he was about to melt, but he still spoke firmly.

Deep and ominous dark clouds enveloped the world beyond, with emerald blue lightning flashing from them from time to time. Death turned into raindrops, illuminating His coming.

He replied with a hidden smile: "You should be high in the heavens, looking down upon the mundane world and pursuing the truth of the world."

“Why should you be willing to keep company with those foolish people, and waste time, sink into depravity, and suffer in the mortal world?” “Since the mortal world is filthy, then why do you want to travel thousands of miles across the worlds to infect this place?” Chu Xuan also laughed.

"This shouldn't be the first world you invaded."

"Although you act as if you don't care about ordinary mortals, they are the true basis of your existence."

At this moment, Chu Xuan suddenly felt unprecedented happiness and joy. It was not a performed smile, nor was it a sneer that mocked others.

It is a kind of true joy and satisfaction that comes from the depths of the soul.

He was even happier: "I really don't care about all this. Everything has its own arrangement."

"No matter how this matter is twisted in the process, no matter whether this change is within my expectations or not, it will become an insignificant little annotation in this blueprint completed by my own hands, nothing more."

"We were born from chaos, and our thoughts are solely for the pursuit of the truth of the world. As for relying on mortals, that is merely an ignorant person's superficial understanding of the Supreme Heaven."

He replied that his form changed afterwards and he became a beautiful woman dressed intellectually.

Holding a bunch of thick books in his hands, he said to Chu Xuan with a smile.

"It's like I am knowledge itself. All of humanity's knowledge from ancient times to the present is in my hands. Whether humans exist or not, the ultimate truth of the universe is simply interpreted in a different form."

“Wizards call it a law, scientists call it a theorem, and cultivators call it the Way of Heaven.”

He turned into a strategist with a feather fan and a royal scarf, his eyes following the general trend, holding a scroll and a battle flag, as if he was thinking about how to plan for the world.

"I am change itself, from the transformation of material forms to the inner transformation of the soul, from the great struggles between races to the conspiracies and machinations between individuals."

“Even if the galaxy is my chessboard, I cannot escape my plan. The unknown and change always please me.”

"I don't need it, get out of my mind!" Chu Xuan refused again.

"What a strong will!" He sighed. "Then feel it, feel the true knowledge."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Xuan felt it truly. He was naked and fixed on the reef, but knowledge and truth were like boiling waves, constantly washing over his body.

The sea breeze was hot and the waves were cold, all of which swept over and completely drowned him.

He even began to "drown". As a genetically modified human, other emotions were removed from his genes, leaving only the desire for knowledge. He actually began to drown in the ocean of knowledge.

Even, you will be completely overwhelmed by knowledge.

Suddenly, the infusion of knowledge stopped abruptly, and Chu Xuan breathed heavily like a drowning man.

He struggled to get up, half-kneeling on the ground, his whole body soaked.

“Vicious knowledge!” Chu Xuan uttered a weak voice, raised his head and stared at the darkness in front of him: “Monster of knowledge!”

"Yes, yes, humans always use the word monster to describe individuals they cannot understand." The teasing voice sounded again.

"But do you really think you can still be considered human? Look at yourself, Chu Xuan."

His appearance changed again, and he became an old man with white hair.

He was wearing a dark military uniform and looked as kind as an elder in the family.

But beneath the gentleness in those eyes lies immense cunning and evil.

This look of "Father, father" made Chu Xuan freeze in place.

The white-haired man had a stern face. Seeing Chu Xuan's miserable appearance, he sighed, shook his head, and pointed forward.

"Let us see how those mortals treat you."

The blue mist changed and unfolded before his eyes like a curtain of water. Chu Xuan and the white-haired old man stood at the door of a laboratory.

In a glass tank filled with transparent liquid, a newly formed baby floats in it.

Outside the glass tank, more than a dozen middle-aged researchers were having a heated discussion.

"The only surviving specimen, Mr. Chu, we succeeded... It took us ten years, ten years to finally get a surviving specimen!"

"From the outset, someone possessed researcher-level knowledge, unparalleled wisdom, a strong body, an inexhaustible and inexhaustible mind, and was invincible to any disease. Such a person is simply a superman."

The group of researchers kept discussing excitedly, but only the gray-haired old man in the lead did not agree with what they said.

He looked at the baby in front of him with a cryptic and fanatical gaze and whispered, "This is the future of mankind. No, this is a super life form that surpasses everyone else, a prophet who will inevitably dominate the entire world!"

Was this the case back then?
The scene changes again.

In the cold base, a little boy flipped the Rubik's Cube in his hand with an expressionless face. After dozens of seconds, the entire Rubik's Cube was turned back to its original shape, that is, all four sides became the same color.

The little boy threw the Rubik's Cube to the ground, and then began to play with another toy with an expressionless face, piecing together a puzzle. A huge puzzle about one meter long gradually took shape in his hands. There was not even a single wrong piece in the middle, and he completed the entire puzzle in one go.

"Her intelligence is quite high. Her memory even memorizes the position of every piece of the entire puzzle. Rather than calling it a human brain, it's more like..."

"Rather, it's a computer, right? And this kid never smiles. His cold expression is just creepy."

"It's more than just not laughing. He has no sense of pain, no sense of smell, no sense of taste, and no hormones that a normal person should have."

"In other words, he won't have any worries, no pain or happiness, no fear or terror, and won't even want to reproduce..."

"This really looks like a robot. Is a genetically modified person like this, who doesn't even have the desire to live, really the superhuman we hope for?"

"Maybe he's only thinking about dying right now. If I were him... I probably wouldn't be able to hold on for even a second and would want to commit suicide. That kind of life is just too painful."

"Alright! Shut up!"

Behind a glass window not far from the child, a dozen researchers were chattering non-stop, and a white-haired old man in the lead suddenly shouted angrily.

He stared coldly at the group of researchers behind him, and for a moment no one dared to look him in the eye.

"He should be a being above humans. You ants, of course, can't understand him because you're not even a species!"

The old man pushed open the small door next to the glass window and walked silently to the little boy.

The little boy just glanced at him indifferently, and then began to stare at the decryption lock in his hand.

"Chu Xuan, do you want to be a star?"

The little boy stared into those eyes, and after a brief gaze, he once again found the answer he wanted in them.

He raised his head and glanced at the starlight that filled the curtain.

The brilliant color was reflected in his eyes, forming a vortex like the abyss.

(End of this chapter)