[Quick Transmigration] A report on the adaptation of an AI to society

The Lord gave the Messiah his own power, and let the Holy Son drive Lucifer into hell beside the crystal wall. The dawn star fell in the chaos for nine mornings and evenings, and his glorious face was buried in darkness.Since then, the fallen angels have retreated in an all-round way, and their names have been removed from the "Book of the Holy Spirit"; and every angel who has participated in the war has received the praise they deserve. Michael replaced the fallen Lucifer as the leader of the angel army, adding Bailie was appointed as the deputy commander, and the first angelic war ended like this.

But the matter is not over yet. The Messiah in the Garden of Eden ate the fruit that could discern good from evil because of the prohibition. The enraged Lord immediately stripped him of his sacred title, completely disregarding his previous praise of the Son, and the Messiah again Only known as Adam.

The Lord drove Adam and Eve, his wife of bones and flesh, out of the heavenly Eden, and asked Raphael to lead the cherubs to station at the east side of the Garden of Eden. The path of Kabbalah, the tree of life.After dealing with all this, the Lord called you here, because although you have always been indifferent, as an angel of the soul, you are also responsible for cleaning the dirty work of the battlefield.

"I saw a lot of death on the earth, and many creatures on the earth were involved in the war in the kingdom of heaven, but Satan took the opportunity to lure these souls away while I was busy in Eden. Gabriel, I command you and Sariel to go there to fetch them , don’t let the pure souls fall into the ground in vain. If someone is chased by their own sins, if they believe in me, I will forgive them and drive them out of their sins; if they are lost, send them to Limbo Hell. If they repent, I will Send down the revelation. Sariel, I also want you to guide Moses, give him my words and light, and let him know what to do."

You lowered your head and replied docilely: "Yes, father."

Before that, you went to Michael to get back the lantern, but it was Raphael who answered you.

"He's looking through the Lord's library in the Garden of Eden, he's too busy," Raphael put down the parchment in his hand, and muttered while biting the quill, "Here's the lantern, take it away."

What else do you want to say, this nerd shakes his head impatiently at you, and plunges back into the ocean of knowledge (this guy has turned the entire Garden of Eden into his private library), it seems that the collapse of the world can't make him part Give an extra look.

You pursed your lips, picked up the lantern and left.

This is really, really dirty work, and you have absolutely no personal emotions involved.

The sky after the war has been completely filled with gray mist for a long time. The viscous mist that seems to have been deposited in the static has piled up soil, trees, and jumping. The world was made of dead creatures, this mist that rose from corpses and souls.

You don't know what's in the fog, you can only see yourself also becoming gray, the land in front of you seems to be endless, and it will immediately make your next step empty, and then tumble into nothingness.You follow Gabriel to clean up the dead wandering around the scene, and the silver-haired angel holds up the lantern in his hand, using the light to disperse the surrounding fog.

"This place has been polluted by evil, it's too serious." Gabriel said, his voice melted into the grayness in front of him, and became as thick as fog. You raised your hand silently, and a little light gathered in the palm of your hand It opened the way to the light, but as soon as this weak light appeared, it was immediately swallowed up by the surrounding fog, like a ship submerged in the vast ocean.

Gabriel turned to you, shaking the lantern in his hand, "Sariel, this place is too tricky, go and guide Moses first, and leave it to me."

You nod, acquiescing to the assignment.Just as you were about to leave, Gabriel rushed to catch up and stopped you, "Wait, Sariel, take this."

He spread his hand to you, a small lily brooch lay in his palm, glowing with soft silver luster.

"You're going to need it." Gabriel said softly, and he gave you a gentle smile.You bowed your head, thanked you and took this delicate gift.

You spread your six wings, broke through the fog and fell directly to the sand-yellow world.

In your understanding, the human world is just a piece of sand, with rivers of the same color meandering on it, and people of the same color walking on it.Here, Adam's children grow food with sand, build houses with sand, and grow and thrive on sand. They work hard all their lives to overcome their inherent sin and to obtain fruits and vegetables from thorns and thistles.

People devoutly set up altars and put the produce of the field and the fattest sheep on it, in order to pray for the gift of the Lord and win the qualification to enter the kingdom of heaven after death.Praise him with the sound of the trumpet, praise him with the lyre and lyre, praise him with the tambourine and dance, praise him with stringed instruments and the sound of flutes, praise him with loud cymbals, praise him with loud cymbals , On this earth, everything that has breath is praising the Lord, they are praising their Lord! ①

You step on the soft soil, the sun shines brightly on the ground, and the land surges because of the heat, like a sea of ​​sand.You hold up the brooch that Gabriel gave you and look at it in the light, the smooth surface of the brooch sends sunlight into your eyes.

You weigh it, then switch to holding the trinket with your left hand—you’ve been holding it with your right hand since the beginning, and the moment the brooch touches your skin, the seemingly innocuous trinket bursts into flames , You didn’t even have time to react, your left hand was completely enveloped by this bright and fiery flame in an instant, you even felt your own skin and flesh tumbling and bursting under the high temperature, and the unbearable pain bit your hand.

You raised your burning left hand and snapped your fingers calmly. The flames were extinguished immediately, but your left hand was only left with a pile of white bones. Black mist wrapped around the white bones, and muscles and blood vessels regrown from them layer by layer. Come out, and you wait for your left hand to fully recover before continuing to walk.

"Oh, it's amazing." An exclamation slowly came from behind you, your movements paused, and you walked forward as if nothing had happened.

The voice dragged on and exaggeratedly sighed: "Ah-ah, can't you see me? Then I'll just click."

You turn around immediately.

Then a hand reaches out to block you, and you have to stop, with a slightly unhappy expression on your face.

To be honest, Lucifer is as eye-catching as a briquette in the snow now, no matter how thick the back of your head is, you can't ignore this guy-maybe Lucifer is not happy that he is being compared to a briquette.

"It was discovered by me," the fallen angel looked excited, he raised his chin and said, "So you did it in the first place, right? It does not belong to heaven or hell, but only to you."

Lucifer sat in the shadows, his posture as loose as ever.He raised his eyebrows and watched you carefully. You don't like the look of looking at the goods, and you don't like it at any time, so you replied in a bad tone: "So what if it's me, get out of the way, I have something to do, I'm too busy." .”

Lucifer spread his hands, showing a sad expression, "Don't show your hostility so obviously, dear Sally, I just want to get to know you formally, we have never had the chance to get to know each other well, isn't this the right time? "

You try to get around him, and Lucifer packs you in with a smile, not at all ashamed of his actions.

You squeezed the space between your eyebrows, and your tone became helpless, "Okay, Mr. who crawled out of hell, I will listen to what you want to say, and I will listen carefully." to show their dissatisfaction.

Lucifer was very satisfied with your compromise, he showed a smile, "Sariel, I'm here to invite you, you and I know it well - you don't belong to the kingdom of heaven, the kingdom of heaven is light, heat, purity, and Fainted belief, the real you will only be suspected and attacked (look at your terrible and strange power), think, who loves death and fear, which sheep is there in the white flock Can you tolerate a black sheep like a dark cloud? Michael is your friend, I can see, ah, you trust and rely on him so much, I admit, he is indeed a sincere friend, but Sariel, You won’t forget—compared with his status as a friend, Michael is a child of the Lord, sooner or later, he will point his glorious weapon at you, and then judge you for his own Lord.”

You gave a dry laugh and said, "It seems that you also feel deeply about this."

Unexpectedly, Lucifer, who has always been proud, readily admitted your slightly ironic statement this time.

"Indeed, I am also very sorry about this," Lucifer said, "Gabriel is a very good friend, but our political disagreements have been irreconcilable contradictions since ancient times."

"Politics—meaning, see?" You repeat this pronunciation a little confusedly, you don't know what noun Lucifer refers to, because this kind of word usage is unheard of in both heaven and earth, even for a knowledgeable person like Raphael. Can't imagine such a strange combination, so you ask: "What does this mean, I can't understand it, is it hell slang?"

Lucifer's eyes became subtle in an instant, he stood up, covered his mouth and coughed, "No, this...you misheard this, I'm talking about polemics (one of the topics in Christian theology) , um... yes, that is, it is the opinion in polemics, and Gabriel and I often have differences in this regard, which is part of the reason for the discord between us."

"Oh, yes," you say, "debates are always prone to bloody disputes, and I understand that."

The fallen angel heaved a sigh of relief, he sat back, and his tone became more relaxed, "How about coming to my place? You can't hide a secret for the rest of your life, a seed will always emerge from the ground—no matter how deep you bury it, Instead of being humiliated by being deported, how about being more chic—while you still have a choice?"

You were silent for a moment and said, "What can I get in hell?"

"Freedom—what, isn't this gift enough for you?" The handsome demon spoke in a light tone. This syllable scratches your heart, and you feel your blood jubilating because of it.Damn it, the devil is always so deceptive, he knows everyone's unspeakable desires, he chases you, because he smelled the same kind of breath from you from the beginning.You have to admit that you have already been bewitched, starting with Lilith's words.

You are not convinced from the beginning.

You subconsciously pursed your lips and said, "Sounds good, but what is the price? You are no longer a helpful angel."

A smile belonging to hell appeared on the corner of Lucifer's mouth, "I will ask for the price. Now, come here, let me give you the pass. With this hell, you will be welcome to join at any time."

You paused for a moment before reaching out to the demon in front of you, "Then bring it, don't delay."

But Lucifer didn't take out any object similar to a "pass", but quickly grabbed your hand and pulled you towards him forcefully, you were staggered, Lucifer bit his smile, pressed the back of your neck and kissed you .A drop of blood slid down your glued lips into your throat, fishy and sweet, scorching like hell's magma, igniting you like a fire.

He quickly let go of you, took a step back, and spread out his pitch-black wings—which were darker than the thickest shadow, "I will show you all the kingdoms of the world and their glory, as long as you worship me, It's all yours."

"I'll give you time." Lucifer hurriedly finished and disappeared.

You stared at the place where he disappeared, pouted a few times, and kept wiping your mouth.You're wasting too much time with this inexplicable guy.

①The original text comes from the "Bible" Psalms

②The original text comes from the Gospel of Matthew in the Bible, which was originally the words of the devil when he tempted Jesus

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Lucifer: Passport?Of course it's my breath, what's unscientific?

Sariel: ……………………… No, it’s very scientific.