What do you mean? "
Although it was just a matter of delaying time at first, it seems that something unexpected happened now.
Whether it was true or not, what Marley was telling me now completely piqued my interest.
"There are really too few samples of demons, but judging from the samples I have -" Marley laughed happily, "Most of the demons that look like humans may have gone through a certain process. It was born through the adjustments of some people!”
"..." I looked at him and narrowed my eyes slightly.
"Do you think I'm crazy? Yes, I was surprised when I first came to this conclusion!" Marley laughed, as if recalling something pleasant, "So I Actually there is a guess.”
"Perhaps, in ancient times, the rulers of this continent were us humans." The expression on Marley's face faded slightly, "With a developed civilization and some forbidden technologies, just like what I am doing now The same."
I originally planned to say something like "You know this is a taboo technology," but I don't know why, but I didn't say it.
It's like, there is a strange sympathy in there.
I even couldn't help but say: "It's so sad..."
But why should I sympathize?
"Yes, it's so sad." Marley's expression returned to a calm look, "Such a developed civilization was finally destroyed by the hands of its own creation, and its descendants even lived in a corner of the continent - isn't this sad? ?"
I remained silent.
Although Marley seemed to make sense, I still felt like something was wrong.
If it really was that level of civilization, even just a glimpse of it would prove that it once existed.
But that is not the case now.
In the process of traveling as a wild warrior, I have also encountered the existence of ruins. Those ruins confirm the existence of past civilizations, but none of them can be used as human history proof, or they are far from enough to create a new race. degree.
Moreover, there are so many types of demons. Even if they are made at full capacity, I can't figure out why they are made.
war? Then only the strongest is enough, but the demons still have groups like the Gray Clan.
Serve? But now, it seems that the demon's talents are all for fighting.
Or... the most outrageous kind.
Maybe it is an unfamiliar concept in another world, but as a time traveler, I can think of another possibility.
——Society has become seriously stratified and is almost irreconcilable.
Although there are still some things that make me feel weird, if you don't have any contact with relevant things, it would be almost impossible to make any further inferences.
"So you transformed yourself? Wasn't it just to become stronger?" I asked.
This is a pretty bold idea.
"You want to prove something through similar transformation..." I said as if I suddenly understood.
For example, humans can indeed create demons in some way.
I carefully judged his thoughts.
Marley looked at me with a half-smile but didn't answer, as if he was sure of my answer.
At first glance, he is an old fox. This is the so-called art of language.
Maybe there is something hidden that has not been revealed. It would be too naive to really believe what he said.
"You are very smart - although transforming technology is a dangerous thing, and applying it to yourself is especially dangerous, but with the aid of a large number of experiments, the risk of the experiment has been infinitely close to zero."
I swallowed slightly, and then said: "So you have verified something now, right?"
"...That's right."
"Demons are related to humans. Through the transformation technology, I found that after the fusion of several monsters, the core position is equivalent to that of the demons. Although the abilities are different, they are within the allowable range of experimental error." Marley said calmly. Said, "The demon race may have been a race created by the ancients, but now it has occupied the position of the original creator."
"It's really simple and clear."
Marley shrugged, looking indifferent: "This is probably the inevitable outcome of history."
"But having said that, if you have prepared any big moves, it's time to release them now, right?" He looked at me and said with a half-smile, "Although I don't know exactly what you are waiting for, but You were obviously stalling for time just now, right?"
"Now, I'm giving you time, shouldn't you... show me something?"
He put his hands in his pockets and said leisurely: "Or - are you waiting for your companion?"
"It's a pity that this place has been converted into a maze since the beginning. Although I don't know exactly how you came back, but even if your companion can easily deal with the monsters, these mazes will make her suffer a lot. "
I was silent for a long time, and then I felt the subtle disharmony around me.
The iron cages and walls on both sides were rotating.
but……
"That guy." I sighed, "Maybe if she found out she was lost, she would break the wall directly. But now it seems that she doesn't know she is lost. She is probably lamenting why this place is so big and there are so many monsters. Bar."
"She's not worried about me at all."
Or maybe it’s not necessary?
I spread my hands loosely and looked helpless: "Besides, the so-called back-up move you mentioned has actually been completed a long time ago. I just don't want to put in the effort. After all, this move... is very tiring."
Of course, the key thing is, I'm not sure this can kill Marley.
"I just planned to see if Nolan Lusi would come, but it turned out that guy was slower than I thought."
The magic power began to gather.
The radiance of magic floats throughout the space, as magnificent and colorful as fireflies in summer.
"I wonder if you have observed my movement trajectory just now." I tilted my head slightly and said, "Whether it's flying or stopping in mid-air, it's not just for show."
It’s what I do best, and there’s probably no one else in the world who does it like me.
Quickly charge the magic circle, make a blueprint based on air, and attach it in mid-air.
It only needs to be triggered by magic power, and it can be achieved...the transformation from quantitative change to qualitative change.
Then create pure destruction.
Pre-charged magic shields appeared densely in front of me.
I said coolly: "Explode, magic power."
