Every mystic is a master of defaulting on debts and borrowing money. Every time the bait thrown by the demon gods is eaten up by the powerful mystics, and then the sharp fishhook will be thrown back. But such a trick doesn't work every time, and the same is true for this transaction. Agamotto has full curiosity about the knowledge of other universes. When facing Yog-Sothoth who refused to package compressed files, he was the best shield Salomon found.
However, Salomon overestimated his ability to withstand the stigma before opening it. The experience of facing the ancient eternal beings could not be of any use at this time. He was forced to activate the stigmata and improve his status. His vision was promoted from the material world to the formation world, and from the formation world to the creation world. .
The scene reflected in his eyes was no longer a dim stone chamber, but the twisted and intertwined realms of all outer dimensions. He saw spirits and souls, and saw light being projected onto the main material plane in an orderly manner. His figure became more majestic, more beautiful, and more benevolent. This kind of nobility needs no words. You only need to stand next to him to understand his identity, his mission and everything he represents.
In the revelation of that unspeakable light, Maya Hansen saw everything.
That is a great mission for mankind to take root and sprout throughout the galaxy. It is an extremely heavy destiny. This mission will not end until all the stars are extinguished and until humans can overlook the entire galaxy from the tower of race. And he will lead his god-like warriors through every planet, every hell and even every abyss, bringing death and glory to countless lives.
However, this situation only lasted for a while. At the end of the transaction, Yog-Sothoth took away the share that he had received, would receive in the future, and is currently receiving. Agamotto also received part of the knowledge that Salomon shared with him. Meng also relied on his vague but extremely firm will to gradually close the stigmata.
Then he took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and endured the torture of knowledge.
The knowledge acquired through the trade is similar to part of the dark technology used by the Celestials to transform people on Earth, and the essence of this technology is a kind of tampering with life. Salomon has obtained this part of the knowledge. He can imitate the methods of the Celestials, and even be better. He can do it through science or magic.
The technology Salomon obtained came from the mother of genes. The beautiful mathematical laws hidden deep in human genes bloomed to him like a magnificent rose. For him, human beings no longer have secrets at the microscopic level. The sacred double helix has the ultimate mystery. The complex base pairs have very classic geometric problems and contain the learning methods of human intelligence.
This is an unimaginably vast amount of knowledge.
Information has weight, and after this weight was converted into information, after a slight obstruction from Agamotto, it was stuffed into the brain of the mystic by the generous Unifier of All Things, and he also withstood this test.
When the ball of light emitting dreamy foam and the one-eye emitting golden light disappeared, the golden light shrouding Salomon also gradually dissipated. Maya Hansen walked over cautiously, and she saw that Salomon still closed his eyes tightly after the light dissipated, his face was pale and he was breathing heavily, and his forehead was covered with cold beads of sweat.
Suddenly, thick blood spurted out from Salomon's nose. He knelt on the ground and kept vomiting black pus and blood. He coughed heartbreakingly, spitting and bloody vomit. The ground gushed out of his throat, his body continued to convulse, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes due to physiological reactions, but he was laughing loudly. Even if his breath was filled with thick blood foam, even if his lungs that were about to burn were almost torn out of his chest in spasms again and again, even if a cough that could shake the entire stone room tore through his body, Sa Luo Meng still laughed like crazy.
He made a lot of money! Not a bad deal!
After a while, Salomon straightened up and sat on the ground, completely ignoring the vomit and blood on the ground that would stick to the expensive suit. The convulsions gradually stopped, and he also slowly stopped laughing, but the blood condensed on his face made him look like an evil ghost crawling out of the sea of blood. Maya Hansen looked directly into his eyes with fear, but the female scientist did not see the madness she expected. On the contrary, Salomon's eyes were extremely clear, and her slightly moist eyes depicted "beauty" This amazing vocabulary.
"Listen to me, Maya." Salomon's voice returned to normal, as if the chorus of thousands of people was just an auditory hallucination. He called the name of the female scientist very affectionately, but Maya Hansen only felt a sense of fear. She felt that the person she was facing had some changes from the previous person that she could not describe. But gradually, this feeling disappeared, and a smile appeared on Salomon's face bit by bit, like a snail climbing the fence in the courtyard after a summer rain, as if his humanity was also being recovered bit by bit.
"Are you listening to me, Maya?" Salomon tilted his head and asked the female scientist in an overly cute tone. He didn't seem to be affected at all. If it weren't for the foul-smelling pool of blood under his body, his trembling fingers when he raised them, and the black blood clots on his face, this scene might have aroused the screams of many wealthy women. Cry and love.
"What's that?" Maya Hansen is a smart girl, and she hit the nail on the head. She frowned, "You have to tell me the truth." She asked the mystic in the harshest tone she had ever used in her life, "What were those things just now?"
"It's God, Maya." Salomon answered simply. He gave a general account of his transaction, including the price he paid. "It's nothing." He shrugged, "Sooner or later every mystic will have such a day, either his mind or his body, there must be something to exchange for magic. I paid for the technology and knowledge necessary for our cause. It's just something I'm destined to pay in ten thousand fates. You don't have to worry about me doing a loss-making business,"
"You don't trust me." The female scientist bluntly expressed her inner feelings, "You don't believe that I can do it."
"That's not the case." Salomon shook his head, "I must do this. Humanity's existing science cannot achieve my goal, and I must rely on the power of the dark gods. Only those gods who are meaningless and like natural phenomena can There is the knowledge I need, and I will sort out that knowledge and give it to you. You don’t have to worry about the consequences that knowledge will have on you, because I have already paid the price that you cannot pay.”
Maya Hansen choked up at the answer. "Is it necessary to go to this point?" She took out the handkerchief in her pocket and wiped Salomon's face vigorously. Soon, the handkerchief became a little thicker with the blood on the ground, but she still refused to give up. The strength of her hand became stronger and stronger, as if she wanted to clean up all the dirt on Salomon's face, "What on earth are you doing?" How much more do you have to give, Salomon?"
"All this," Salomon said quietly.
"does it worth?"
"We all have the answers inside of us, Maya. That's my mission, my role."
The Supreme Mage, who was watching everything happening, sighed, withdrew his gaze, and continued to cast his gaze on the boundless outer dimensions. There, Dormammu, the Lord of the Dark Dimension, is ready to move, the malignant tumor from the future of the universe is awakening, the great demon shadow buried deep in the ground has found a spokesperson in the world, and the pure and innocent dark witch of Camelot is slowly walking away Come, the Demon King of Denial of the Nine Hells denies everything in reality. The angels flapping their beautiful wings aim their flaming swords at the main material plane. Even the big snakes that are constantly writhing and writhing in the sea of snakes have left their mark on the earth. of crown.
The universe will face unprecedented challenges, and Salomon is essential.
In comparison, the attempt to resurrect a witch who should have returned to the abyss is no big deal.
