Chapter 85 Approximate Mutation
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Throughout the preparations for the experiment, Yi Cha was relatively calm and unhurried. Even after failing to find a convenient and quick way to return to Vientiane Forest.
He suspected (indeed, was quite certain) that permission from a representative of local authority would be required to return.
He knew quite a few representatives like this, but no one did this. Either they didn't have access to his contacts, or they were too busy to notice such a request. Or they suddenly decided to distance themselves from him - in that kind of place, there is always something wrong with the brain.
He wasn't surprised by any of their decisions.
I will never draw a clear line with you, my dear~~~ Beelzebub spoke hummingly.
Asking Ta Liliqi in person is undoubtedly the best option. Reorganizing the experiment from the slate left by Ta Liliqi is the next best option. Considering that this elimination experiment was already the second-best option, this was the second-best option for the second-best option.
According to Metz, every approximation brings distortions and deficiencies, just like their current situation.
"What are you doing?"
Placed on the test bench, the Alexander Hanged Man held in place by four giant clamps creaked. The pale petals of the crying face next to it (a bit curled at the edges) were all pulled off and stacked into a pile, and a law energy shield covered it to prevent the eggs inside from rolling around.
"I'm preparing for an experiment."
Yi Cha paused and replied. Yimeizi's computing power is unparalleled in the world, but when it comes to carrying out specific operations, he, Taliliqi's favorite disciple, has successfully conducted the other two of the ten life experiments, which is somewhat obligatory. Not to mention that the subject of the experiment is the tree of hell——
It's the tree of hell again.
"Don't you have ears? That's what I'm asking, devil. I'm asking you what are you doing?" Alexander the Hanged Man asked again in a sharp voice.
Yi Cha inserted the bottle of active activator on the filling port and turned around to look at it.
"The first of the first rules. Don't talk to the experimental subjects." This is the experimental protocol that was written down on the stone tablet and once spoken by Taliliqi himself.
Just like "Don't play with the food at the dinner table." It’s the kind of ironclad rule that all mothers know.
Keqier will definitely comply. Angels are not very similar.
"I am using you as a material for the purpose of change. I will perform a series of mechanical operations and add irritating substances. I will regularize you and use your rules as a mold to make a sieve - this sieve can Filter out the hybrids that you inspire—that is, those that contain your own components. In the meantime, your life will continue to provide energy for this process."
Echa answered Alexander to hang himself. "When you're done, you might take some damage, or a lot of damage."
"Dear Hell Tree." He thought for a moment and added the title. In any case, he definitely still respects Alexander the Hanged Ghost very much. An elder who has witnessed almost the history of the entire plane and has been closely related to its rise and fall. He has a hellish temperament. A precious living fossil of evil and chaos.
If possible, he really didn't want it to suffer any injustice.
"You little bastard." The precious living fossil said grimly. "For this reason. You actually tortured me like this. Several times in a row...haven't you already made a promise to me? Liar. Now you are uniting with the skeleton..."
"I'm sorry. Really. If I didn't do this, I'm afraid you would hang my head when I do anything." Yi Cha said sincerely. "Why don't you resist?"
Alexander the Hanged Man snorted fiercely.
"You don't want to tell me." Icha took off his gloves - their function was to protect the experiment and prevent the demon's skin from reacting with it - and lightly touched the gap in a tree branch - it immediately started shaking. "It seems that he has his own reasons." He smiled understandingly. "Because Taliliqi is related to you? He has some despicable tricks that can only appear when used between beings who are connected by blood——"
"Who is related to him!! You bastard!!!" Alexander the Hanged Man screamed.
Cha felt quite sympathetic. It almost came close to being sad. The Tree of Hell was of course incomprehensible, but at this moment he felt that he could understand its feelings very well - the immortal species could be arrogant about everything. Anyway, all suffering will pass, all happiness will disappear, the environment will change, and as long as the problem is delayed, the guy who asked the question will disappear on his own.
But relatives pose a different problem - they are also immortal.
"It's hard to believe." Yi Cha looked away sympathetically and began to dry the auxiliary materials. "You have the support of the entire Chaos Hell. You also have the protection of the newly established Vega Demon Kingdom. But you ended up in this situation."
"Support?! Protect?!"
"Isn't it true? Even if the Vega Demon King now joins the Lord of Hell, it doesn't mean -"
"Ha! Hahaha!" Alexander the Hanged Man shrieked with laughter. interrupted him. "Why? Do you know the secret to managing slaves? You bastard? Keep them angry, they are the energetic pets."
"There is no such thing as 'slave' in hell now. I mean seven thousand years ago." Icha kept the flames gentle. This step is quite tedious. Requires tremendous concentration. "There are demons in high places. There are 'other guys'."
There was silence for a while. Use an obsidian cup to collect the dried ingredients. The Demonic Kingdom of Vega is freed from the control of the Hell Tree. He was thinking casually. Whoever they were controlled by had little to do with him. But this also explains the source of the third of the four turmoils in the Wei Xing Qi Meng that Yi Metz is calculating...
He didn't have to think about that yet.
"What did you just say you were doing?" Alexander the Hanged Man suddenly asked again.
This is the first time. He must take it seriously. "I'm conducting an elimination experiment. Or, are you referring to that?"
"I don't want to know what 'experiment' means." Alexander the Hanged Man said in disgust. "What kind of bastards do you want to filter out?"
"Mongrel."
To explain, try to replace "experiment" with other words. "Taliliqi used you to create some guys who keep destroying the environment. Now I plan to use you to get rid of those guys."
"Oh." The hell tree snorted. "Then why don't you beg me to do this?"
"Please?"
"You beg me. You humble me beg me. Just like you should do - a childish little Chaos brat." The Alexander Hanged Ghost crunched. "You beg me. That's what I do."
"What kind?"
"That's what you said. I didn't hear clearly." The Hell Tree said impatiently. "Roughly the same."
Icha blinked. Put down the stone cup in your hand.
"Ah." He said. "It's unbelievable. You mean - you can directly take back the parts of them that were affected by you? I don't have to do any delicate operations?"
"Operation? This is power." Alexander the Hanged Ghost screamed. "I have the power to take back what I gave you. You know what the heck."
to view it. Then laughed.
"Dear Hell Tree." He saluted it - the most standard kind. Regardless of whether etiquette is useful or not. He all pays the highest respect. Then he said:
"I plead with you. I humbly plead with you. Like a childish little Chaos whelp. I plead with you to take your influence back. Really."
"Okay." The tree of hell said. "Let's just do this, you little rascal."
that's all.
Yi Cha put away the life experiment things. No need for them anymore. Another suboptimal choice. The next best option to the next best option. The next best option is the next best option. Too many approximations. Every approximation introduces distortions and deficiencies. produce changes.
This mutation is better.