In order to deter the entire time and space and achieve a hegemonic policy in the name of peace, the empire spent a lot of time and money planning to create the strongest artificial life in the universe.

Then one day, after a certain bloody and cruel human experiment, a living body that gathered the genes of the most powerful human beings was secretly born.

But before everyone cheered, the latest research report showed them a tragic situation: probably even the will of the world couldn't stand it.As a product that violates human reason and morality, the living body has a fatal defect that exists from the root and is irreversible forever.

——Although it has strength and mental strength that ordinary people can't match in a lifetime, once the life body receives stimulation beyond its spiritual upper limit, its artificially programmed and stable personality will begin to be irrepressible... Collapse bad.

Is it becoming cowardly?

Is becoming paranoid?

Or, go crazy?

No one knows.

Therefore, when faced with the danger that the bomb would detonate at an unknown time, people in the know began long and useless debates based on their own interests.

"The dangerous factors must be eliminated from the very beginning, and I ask you to execute them immediately!"

"It's too wasteful, I suggest slicing it~ each department takes part of it for research in different directions~"

"Heh, execution? Slicing? Do you know how much effort I spent on it, and how much manpower and material resources it will take to develop another one?"

"Then, first of all, hide its defect from other forces, only let it appear when necessary, and dormant for the rest of the time, is this the head office?"

"Then tell me, how do you deter those stupid guys if you don't show your power? How can you show your power if you don't exercise? Once you let him exercise and contact the outside world, won't it inevitably lead to collapse one day!"

In this way, people are chattering and debating whether it should stay or not in the face of life.

Then, there was one person who took all the blame on himself and stepped forward.

"It will collapse when it comes into contact with the outside world? No problem, I will make Gaga live happily ever after!" Elvis, the provider of the semi-genetic life form, had a smug expression on his face. With a full expression, he patted his chest and said.

"... You bastard, don't give it a name without authorization, hey!"

In short, relying on his own power and strength, as well as the silent acquiescence of another gene provider, Morris, Elvis overcame all objections and obtained the custody of "Gajia".

And then, this Elvis, who happily hugged the living body and bluntly said that he wanted to make it "live happily", became the biggest stimulus to open the collapse valve one day.

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Conceal me, use me, deceive me, kill me, all for peace?

Isn't that simple?

I will do what you want.

Ordinary people with weak mental strength.Hypnotize and brainwash them, and become a stepping stone to peace that works selflessly like worker ants;

Mentally powerful heroes with special abilities.Supplemented with blood, it can control its actions and destroy its will, becoming an indispensable part of sweeping up the chaos of war;

Guys other than those two?Ah, you mean those guys who are unwilling to erase their ego no matter what?No need to worry, just clear it.

Like a clumsy prank designed by the heavens, the artificial life body named "Edgar" with a smile circled a huge circle, and once again started the process of creating eternal peace according to the purpose it was originally designed for. "Its fate".

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If there is no accident, the sad and ridiculous ending of this character who exists as a collapsed artificial man, a cruel big devil, and the final big boss in the level is completely conceivable.

However, the world is always full of unreasonable accidents.

Because of Xiaoye's kind treatment, Jiang Xue and his younger brother will fall into the darkness that he hates miserably;

Buried in the ground for hundreds of years, the Fuyuki Holy Grail, sought after by countless magicians, was completely absorbed by a mini Holy Grail belonging to the category of failed products;

Marshal Molis of the Empire, who is known as the strongest combat power of mankind, came to his final death silently because of a small magnet after his reputation was ruined;

Then, it is not surprising that Edgar, who was fatally wounded, avoided the fate of death due to the sudden space transfer ability, survived for several months with bleeding wounds, and endangered other worlds.

[Woo, I'm really worried. ]

Lurking in the spiritual realm of "myself", little Edgar, who always pays attention to what "myself" does with tense nerves, does not agree with all the plans made by "myself" except for the purpose of tasting desserts.

——He has a solid personality designed at the request of Elvis, just like a real ordinary boy, who loves life and fears death.

Therefore, even if "I" is full of confidence in the follow-up of the plan, even if "I" does have the power to fight against everyone, he still does not want "I" to take risks.

Even if it is only a one-in-a-million chance, in this world full of accidents, "I" is just like those people, those people, that... Maurice's father, who died silently, uselessly and incompetently before reaching his goal. How can I bear it!

Watching Edgar's plan proceeding smoothly, little Edgar's state of mind also became violently turbulent in direct proportion to it.His most beloved little kettle was obviously just a product of pure dream illusion, and he couldn't help being pressed out of several cracks under his fear.

You clearly know, you clearly know...!

The longer I stay here, the more "I" becomes like the original "I".The "I" who is sane, calm, and no longer insane.

Although I don't know the reason, but presumably, as long as I give up that plan, forget about that world, stay away from Elvis, stay away from...Maurice, "I" can get the real peace that belongs to me.

——Why do you deny my proposal and insist on leaving?

Little Edgar's twinkling eyes were full of endless confusion.

He witnessed that Edgar, who had a headache and was ready to go back at any time, stayed for several days, just to arrange for the swords to arrange various possible endings for the swords.Power, money, power, everything is complete.

Therefore, he also determined that the future he has abundant emotions for those swords.

Who says a murderer can't be cured by the sword that kills?

And most importantly, his existence of "wanting to give up the plan".Since he exists, it is already the best proof that Edgar still has nostalgia for this time and space.

stay.

There are swords with different personalities, but they all love you.

... But Edgar still refused.

Little Edgar also understood: such a choice is to escape, to abandon, and to degenerate.

However, little Edgar was still trembling when he saw Edgar say the word "degenerate" with a blank face.He looked away, and started to make a fuss, "Hey? What? Depraved? No depraved! What is this rush to answer, ahahaha."

Edgar was not affected by him at all, and used his fingertips to describe his facial features when he was young, "You know everything about me, just as I know everything about you. You and I are one."

"..." Little Edgar fell into silence.

He understands the pride of "himself", and is also happy with the growth of "himself", but really, does he have to use everything to verify this growth...?

Seeing that the group in front of him had no words for a while, Edgar, who no longer wanted to entangle with himself, occupied the highest position and power in the dream, snapped his fingers, and wanted to expel that young self.

"Wait, wait a minute! I, I, I have another move!"

With a vigorous pounce, little Edgar successfully wrapped his arms around Edgar's neck for the first time.

"My foreign aid, please take a look here, and then stand by my side!" Little Edgar, who sat on Edgar's lap, tried to point to the table with his short hand hooked around Edgar's neck. hot cocoa.

As usual, during the conversation, Edgar took advantage of his free time to put a mountain of sugar cubes in this cup of sweet hot cocoa.There is no need to even move the small spoon in it, just seeing that it can stand straight in the center of the kettle, it can already prove that this already thick liquid has been made as viscous as syrup by Edgar.

"Although I also like sweet snacks, but obviously this level is definitely OUT! No matter how old you are, you should not imitate OUT!" The child vowed to educate him as an adult.

"According to this Edgar's random but inexplicably useful way of using mental power to control the entire planet at every turn, it is indeed a very~very~ exhaustion of brain cells, but it is as addictive as smoking [——] It’s definitely not okay to eat sugar cubes like that, right?”

"At least use the time to calculate and play with others to think about what other items can replace sugar as fuel for the brain!"

"If you take this amount every day, even brushing your teeth five times a day won't prevent tooth decay. Tooth decay hurts so much! Thinking about it makes you want to roll on the ground, doesn't it!"

While talking, little Edgar covered his cheek with his other hand, obviously worried about the toothache.

After preaching for a while, he suddenly realized that he was off topic, and then he began to persuade seriously: "As long as this Edgar goes back to the original world, even if he doesn't die in battle, sooner or later he will die because of too much sugar intake. And suffering from various diseases that affect the image!"

"In order to prevent the future Edgar from getting cavities, please come and help the lovely me to persuade Edgar to stay! Huh?" He solicited votes for the camera.

The author has something to say: It’s really coming to an end, but I never expected that the update will fluctuate due to the super expansion of "suddenly being pulled to travel" in the end_(:зゝ∠)_

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