[Zhongyingmei] Love wife crazy demon

Moriarty is in dire straits right now.The depressive potion that Maya had injected him before was fading, and the Extremis virus that had been supported began to revive... Severe pain swept Moriarty's will again, but he did not follow Maya's advice. Instead, he used a semi-comatose state to alleviate his pain, but was trying to stay awake.The pain not only dominated the tens of billions of neurons in his body, but even penetrated his soul—now his body is essentially the external extension of the soul through ether particles, and every pain in the body will pass through The medium of ether particles is transmitted to the soul, even if you want to dodge it, there is nothing you can do... Moriarty even feels that every cell in his body is now filled with magma, and what flows in the blood vessels is no longer human blood, but There are flames.The internal organs seem to be moaning unbearably, like a tight silk string, which has already reached the critical point of collapse - Maya is not joking at all, if Moriarty has any thoughts of giving up, he may at any time It will pop like an over-inflated balloon.

He has almost no reason to hold on - so what if the body explodes?He won't really die, as long as he can absorb enough energy, he can pay the price to replace himself with another body... Besides, so what if the transformation is successful?His foundation is still ether particles, too much dependence on his body will make him ignore his essence, and after being transformed by ether particles, his physical fitness is already high enough... What is the use of the Extremis virus?But it can provide a higher vitality, but as long as he pays enough price to the ether particles, how high he wants to raise his vitality can't be achieved? ...

The idea of ​​giving up swirled in his mind, almost persuading him endlessly, gradually occupying every ounce of his thinking.Moriarty suddenly opened his mind hall, and a cloud of black-red mist was rolling violently in the vast universe... Hundreds of millions of starlight surrounded from all directions, weaving into a fine net, The mist gathers.Moriarty raised his hands and snapped his fingers: "Dangdangdang—I've got you."

The mist stopped rolling and began to shrink inward, slowly showing the image of a person.A child wearing overalls appeared in the light net, looking at Moriarty with a childish look of grievance, as if silently accusing Moriarty of his evil deeds.Moriarty stared at it for a few seconds, lowered his arm, and let the scene return to the attic: "Do you have anything to say to me? Jam——"

He draws out his voice in a mocking tone.

"You don't trust me." Ether Particle said angrily, raising his innocent little face like an angel to look up at Moriarty, "You don't trust me—I'm sad, Jim, and I can't understand—you Knowing that we are one, I am a part of you, but you would rather expel me in this ridiculous way than accept your past self..."

Moriarty showed a bitter look, bit his tongue and shook his head: "Wow - this really surprised me - I broke your heart? Well, go on, talk about how I expelled you?"

"You injected Extremis and let it take over territory—"

"—I'm very sorry! Excuse me!" Moriarty interrupted loudly, "Since I mentioned this, you should know that I am in very, very pain now!"

The child showed hesitation and confusion: "I think you have indeed made a wrong choice, if you are willing to give up now—"

It suddenly let out a scream, and Moriarty's palm passed through the net, slapping him across the face.The force he used was too great, and the ether particles were almost completely scattered... It fell to the ground, its head turned into a cloud of mist, and it solidified again in a few seconds, making a piercing sound: " You're crazy! Moriarty!"

"Didn't you judge that I was a lunatic when you chose me? I thought this was my unique advantage." Moriarty patted its cheek, then suddenly swung its arm again, exerting all its strength Give it another slap, "I'm in pain, honey, I'm in pain - thanks for giving me an outlet, now taste the interest, huh?"

He beat the child mercilessly, and after realizing that he could not take advantage of this image, the ether particles turned into a cloud of mist again, trying to avoid Moriarty within the range covered by the optical net palm.Moriarty was indeed in too much pain. His pain and malice almost turned into substance. Through contact with the spirit that polluted the ether particles, this intelligent life that had never had an entity felt unprecedented pain.It made a noise and tried to fight back, but it was trapped in Moriarty's mind palace, where Moriarty is the god... It didn't take long for Moriarty to turn it into an ice sculpture , wantonly smashed and trampled, and then reassembled into shape, repeating itself, venting the accumulated anger.

The ether particles finally started to panic a bit.It changed back into Jamie's image, hid in the corner, screamed and shouted: "Look at you now, Jim! You have become an ordinary person! You only blame others for being weak! That's it!" Haven't you met enough people!"

"Sweetheart, ordinary people are more like a part of me than you, why can't I listen to my heart, but listen to the enemy's words?" Moriarty said softly, "You really broke Dad's heart, lurking on me After all this time, haven't you been able to learn anything?"

He tore open the child's chest, and grabbed the red gem suspended in the black mist.The gemstone collapsed suddenly, turned into a cloud of mist, and fled back into the chest of the child.

"Let's talk, Jamie." Moriarty sat down cross-legged on the floor. "I thought you'd really like to talk to me?"

Ether Particle hesitated for a few seconds, and found that Moriarty did seem to have no intention of attacking it, and then sat down slowly: "...you scared me, Jim..."

Moriarty narrowed his eyes: "If you are indeed me, you shouldn't be frightened, because I am a pure and consistent person, and I haven't changed much since I was born—"

Tears appeared in Jamie's eyes: "Original—forgive me, Jim—I was just afraid that you would not accept me—sorry, I induced you...I am indeed you, absorbing the love in this attic Personality formed from cherished memories, you are a human being - no matter how special you are, you are only a human being - and you will be afraid, cowardly, withdrawn... just like I am afraid now."

"How scared are you?"

"...Just like when your grandmother pressed your hands into the hot ashes and scolded you for being a bastard who shouldn't have fate..." Jamie's voice trembled, and he gently put his hand Putting it on the back of Moriarty's hand, "You love her so much and always remember her with her accent..."

Moriarty held its face, moved closer to it, forehead to forehead, nose to nose, and said in a gentle voice: "No one doubted that he tried to drag her out of the burning house, yes ?"

—he twisted Jamie's head off.

Of course Jamie would not die because of this, but more pain was polluting its spirit.For a baby who has never experienced pain, breaking a finger can cause him unbearable pain, crying hysterically, not to mention the pain that Moriarty imparted to it has long been beyond human capabilities The limit of tolerance... The black mist is scattered, and it is almost difficult to condense it into shape. Moriarty sighed: "Why can't you have a longer memory, Jamie?"

Jamie took a few steps back, full of grievances: "You said you wanted to talk about—"

"But I didn't say I'd stop venting." Moriarty said, "After all, I'm in so much pain that I don't want to fight with people. It's a good idea to manipulate my thinking and try to make me assimilate into a part of you." Thoughts, but you shouldn't separate the ether particles from yourself, and completely hand them over to me..."

"Now I am indeed the loser, but I still made the right choice." Jamie tentatively said, "If you don't actually hand over the ether particles, how can you believe that I have indeed become a part of you What? Without you noticing, I influence you without any trace, making you gradually become an extension of my thinking, and at the same time, you become a channel for me to obtain energy, strengthening and enriching my spiritual body for me... ...Once I encounter real danger, you can still defend me against harm, just like now... It's just that I didn't expect that you would use this kind of harm to force me to give up my stronghold and reveal myself. pervert, Moriarty."

"Wow—thanks—you know that's a compliment for me, don't you?" Moriarty exclaimed, eyes sparkling, "You did almost make it, incredible, stupidity does have contagious effects. Extraordinary and wonderful power. You did act decisively when you severed the connection between yourself and the ether particles, but you probably didn’t think about it... Without the ether particles, you are actually nothing.”

Jamie smiled maliciously: "I'm afraid you are wrong. The ether particle is a part of me. I just temporarily handed over the control to you. As long as I want, I can take it back at any time."

"But you can't take it away now." Moriarty also smiled, admiring its changing expression, "You have never been its master, you are just a part of it... The matrix you were born of owns itself instinct, it wants to get more vitality, and you just want to complete your evolution. You can try to get it back... Oh, you should have tried it, how did it work? You know this cage is Did it help me manifest?"

"—if I'm really no threat to you," Jamie sneered, "why don't you kill me?"

Moriarty stroked his chin.

"Because I'm in so—a pain," he said softly. "It's nice to have an outlet for the pain at this time, isn't it?"

He opened his arms and hugged Jamie in an irresistible embrace.