Classical Revival Infinity Game

“Peaceful coexistence??”

Medusa's tone was full of disbelief. She couldn't believe that the cold-faced Black Panther's wish was so... utopian?

She looked at the almost dying snakes of various colors piled on the ground - they were raised by the black panther, partly to provide snake venom to help Medusa heal.

Medusa couldn't help but think of those strange modified species, fish without eyes, twisted and twisted trees...

She always thought that the Black Panther was pursuing some kind of supreme power or status, but she didn't expect that it was not the case.

The Black Panther seemed to have read Medusa's thoughts. She smiled softly: "Don't forget, I can understand their words. They are willing to fight and sacrifice everything for this.

“Animals and plants take individual sacrifices more lightly than humans do, and care more about the reproduction of the population than their own safety.

"For example, although the snakes spend almost all their money to heal you every time, it's because they think highly of you and it's worth their efforts. You are the hope of their tribe, that's all."

Medusa was silent for a long time and asked the question she had always wanted to ask: "So what's going on with the existence of the bloody stage?"

In the eyes of Medusa and many others, the bloody stage is just a survival game that satisfies the cruel habits of many nobles.

The stage was like an ancient Roman arena, curious and cruel, and it also earned the circus a huge fortune.

"That is a stage to show the audience the power of animals, plants and technology." Black Panther said lightly, "It also restricts human beings, mainly the mutual restrictions between nobles."

"Then, why did you cooperate with that woman to make that mind-catching perfume?" Medusa couldn't help but ask again.

Black Panther explained: "It will excessively destroy the environment and crowd out the living space of other creatures. A large part of it is due to the excessive greed of human nature. So it is better to let them lose their desires and the world can be quiet."

Medusa shook her head: "I still can't understand..."

The Black Panther stroked Medusa's snake hair and changed the topic: "Take good care of yourself. I have worked hard for you a while ago."

She turned and left the snake venom bath.

Of course she knew Medusa couldn't understand her.

Even though her sister suffered countless glares and malice from humans on the street, and was strangely fused by humans, she still had an extremely soft heart.

On the one hand, Medusa could not refuse the Black Panther's request and could only help her. On the other hand, she deeply blamed themselves for their actions and prayed for the Black Panther every day, asking for forgiveness from the gods.

But Black Panther is different.

She went straight to the small room next to her. On the bed, the once powerful circus ringmaster now looked like a withered skeleton.

Blood still flows from his body, becoming the material of the Black Panther.

"If people do something wrong, they have to pay for it." She looked at the leader and murmured to herself.

"And if the environment is not right, then no matter what means you use, just transform it."

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Mental hospital, early morning.

"It's Friday, is your invention still good?" Ye Man asked early the next morning.

"You entered the hospital on Wednesday night and made the request on Thursday morning. I said I would do it for two days. Calculate the time yourself!"

Having said this, the inventor gave Ye Man a hard look, as if he was complaining about the urging from Party A.

"I can wait. But today the circus has an important event that I must attend..." Ye Man sighed, "If I don't go, Harput may be in danger."

"It doesn't matter." The inventor continued to work without raising his eyelids. "That kid is very smart and won't be caught so easily."

"While he is away, I want to ask you a question." Ye Man suddenly became serious, "Harput or Black Panther, which one do you choose?"

"..."

Is this some variation of the question of whether you love your son or your daughter more?

The inventor was speechless about this problem and chose to ignore it.

"The camps are different, this question is very important." Ye Man asked with an increasingly serious expression.

The inventor put down his tools helplessly: "Of course camp and love should be distinguished. Whoever does the right thing will be my side, and I will educate the rest."

"I see." Ye Man nodded, "Then I'm not worried anymore. You can just relax and make inventions. I'm going to go crazy in three hours."

inventor:"……"

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Wednesday night.

At that time, "Ye Man" and Dr. Lin came out of the mental hospital and were escorted back by Bob. Suddenly, a thick fog came on the road.

In the mist, there seems to be a tempting phantom fragrance floating over.

Lin Xiaomei, who was well prepared, quickly put on a mask, took out the mask and handed it to the two of them: "Put it on. Bob, drive faster."

Although wearing a mask delays hallucinations, the scent can always pass through the mask, and it is only a matter of time before you become hallucinogenic.

Lin Xiaomei's brows furrowed deeply, which was noticed by the people on the side.

"There is a small road next to it." Haput suddenly spoke, "It's just on the left. It should be just accessible to traffic."

The other two people were obviously surprised. The fog was so thick, visibility was very low, and the road could not be seen clearly. How did he know?

Bob doubtfully drove left and saw the entrance to a trail.

It was a very dilapidated-looking alley, with a lot of rubbish piled on both sides of the road and scattered beggars at the entrance.

Bob gave him a strange look, but did not question "Detective Ye's" judgment: "Then let's go like this!"

Sure enough, after entering, the fog gradually dispersed and the fragrance became much lighter.

Soon they came out smoothly to another intersection.

"As expected of Detective Ye." Bob appreciated from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Xiaomei glanced at Harput.

Haput approached Lin Xiaomei and whispered softly: "I used to be bullied by noble young men, and I always escaped from here. This alley looks very dirty, and they are not willing to go in."

Not long after, Lin Xiaomei and Haput returned to the detective agency smoothly.

As soon as Haput entered, he began to look around curiously, touching and trying out the inventor's equipment.

"We just escaped a chase successfully." Lin Xiaomei exhaled, "It was such a close call, and it almost got Bob involved."

"Is there something wrong with that scent?" Haput asked the question he was holding back.

After hearing this, Lin Xiaomei took out a few bottles of perfume.

It was the night when Ye Man went to the mental hospital for the first time, and she went to the mall to buy Graus perfume.

She arranged the perfumes one by one.

Harput leaned forward to read the label name: "Nature Elf, Breath of Golden Autumn, Snow Country Wonderland?"

"You'll know after you try it yourself."