Tiga returns to take a leisurely look at human affairs

"A thing? A fool who doesn't know the true identity of the gods! You are a thing, and your whole family is a thing——!"

When asked by Da Gu, "Yun Tuan" was like an inflated balloon that had been popped, and unsurprisingly fell into rage again.

"This is my consciousness space! This is my territory! Everything here belongs to me. I am a god born from the information network. I..."

"Why does this thing look so stupid? Zhishu, how did it get into your consciousness?"

Dagu glanced at "Yun Tuan", then turned his attention to Zhishu and said doubtfully.

"I don't know...but it said it was me hundreds of millions of years later. I think it's lying. I shouldn't be stupider as I grow older."

He stepped forward and took a few steps closer to the Dagu team member. The golden light emanating from his body made Zhishu regain a sense of warmth in this uncomfortable space.

But after hearing Dagu and Zhishu's comments about him at the same time, the "cloud" suddenly became twisted and knotted like a twist. While shaking violently like a convulsion, it continued to expand towards the surroundings, showing a crazy look. He roared at the top of his lungs in an extremely arrogant manner.

"It's so stupid! It's so stupid! You entered my conscious space privately and you dare to comment on my existence. Look, I will kill you right here -!"

Dagu took Zhishu's little hand, and the two of them took two steps back involuntarily.

Of course, the reason for retreating was not because of the weird "cloud" in front of him, but because of another figure that was gradually taking shape behind the "cloud", also emitting golden light.

"team leader……?"

"Mother--!"

Dagu looked at the person wearing ordinary home casual clothes with some uncertainty, while Zhishu looked excitedly at the figure in the golden light, with an excited smile on his little face.

"mom……?"

The "cloud" that originally fluctuated violently seemed to be suddenly struck by lightning. The originally expanded form began to shrink violently, turning into a figure that looked exactly like Chishu, but the body was made of some kind of pale color. Boy composed of dry cracked material.

The boy turned his head stiffly and saw the woman's figure in the golden light. He began to fear and tremble unconsciously, as if he was a young child who had secretly done bad things but was caught by his parents. .

Captain Megumi, who was made up of golden light particles, didn't say much. Ever since she appeared here, her eyes had been falling on the boy transformed by the "cloud", with obvious anger in her eyes.

Without any hesitation, a slap was slapped on "Yun Tuan"'s face. Golden light penetrated into the gaps in the dry and cracked material structure. Then, the pale boy's figure completely disintegrated and disappeared like a collapsed sand castle.

Zhishu subconsciously covered his face, but he did not feel any pain. Instead, he felt a sense of relaxation and comfort, as if... the dark clouds weighing on his consciousness had finally dissipated.

The metal walls above his head and feet were shattered, and the oppressive space became completely open. Fragments of faint golden light also began to appear in Zhishu's consciousness space.

In the blink of an eye, the anger on his face was gone. Captain Megumi, who was surrounded by golden light, nodded towards Dagu, who was also shrouded in light, and then the figure took Zhishu's hand and disappeared together.

Dagu had a feeling that Captain Hui's light would appear in Zhishu's consciousness space. It was obviously not an accident. This golden light was like a bridge, connecting people who care about each other.

At this time, the impurities in the powerful golden flame around him had been significantly reduced, and Dagu became increasingly convinced that what he needed to do now was actually very simple.

If the impurities in the light are compared to a shackles that imprison the soul, then the key to unlocking this lock may exist in the consciousness of another person in the form of light.

There is no need to personally enter the "impurities" of light to intervene like just now. You only need to guide the correct key from the hearts of others to open another correct lock.

If the quagmire of the soul can only sink deeper and deeper with the power of one person, then when other people participate and are willing to lend a hand, everything may become different.

At this thought, the rising and surging golden flames in the TPC headquarters base suddenly surrounded the base building like a stream and began to rotate around the top open-air platform.

The flames turned into ripples, centering on the golden TPC headquarters base building, spreading in circles in all directions, amidst boundless despair and pain.

Maybe not every lock will eventually meet its destined key, but after seeing so many miracles, there will always be some hope in my heart.

The light that could not be extinguished no matter what kind of pain and despair actually turned around for a while, gradually turning the originally black and purple ink clouds into a layer of shining pure gold.

At the same time, around Dagu, the "impurities" in the golden light from the TPC members were also decreasing at an extremely fast rate.

This process seemed to be brief, but in fact, Dagu's consciousness had been traveling among the people's light for a long time.

He saw team member Norui's attachment to Kallen, saw deputy captain Munakata's concern for captain Hui Mamoru, and saw team member Horii's entanglement between his wife and work.

I also saw the pain in the hearts of the normally carefree Shinjo team members to this day after their best friends Agan and Kinosaki died in front of them.

In this sea of ​​golden light that brought together the purest and most sincere of all people, Dagu and many people gradually walked out of the shadows in their hearts. After experiencing a lot, the whole person seemed to have become much calmer.

However, what made Dagu feel a little confused was that in the sea of ​​light, he had not yet discovered the consciousness of Team Lina.

But just when Dagu wanted to look for it specifically, he suddenly heard a crying sound. The sound came from the deepest part of the surrounding light, hidden in the underlying genetic memory of all humans.

When the impurities in the light in people's hearts dissipated layer by layer, the crying sound that seemed to have spanned tens of millions of years finally came clearly.

Following the source of the sound, Dagu pursued all the way, and finally saw a skinny child with a blurry face at the end of the road, but wearing a shabby gray robe.

This is not the consciousness of an individual...

The first time Dagu saw this gray-robed child, he understood that he was not someone from the TPC headquarters base, or even that he did not belong to this era at all.

He is a desperate dregs created by the King of Ancient Humans and forcibly poured into the gene pool as a pollutant. He is the misfortune and misfortune contained in the collective concept of super-ancient humans under the social system built by the King of Ancient Humans. pain.

The king of ancient humans intended to use this object to kill the possibility of new humans resisting him, and then use all new humans on the entire earth as sacrifices to awaken the egg of the world.

And now, this child, who represents the collective consciousness of "ancient humans", condenses into shape with the light of many new humans on the earth, watching one after another new humans gradually find their inner self with the support and encouragement of their companions. of light.

So, in this warm light that had been delayed for 30 million years, he couldn't help but start sobbing.