After Harmon spoke like this, Gelsemium's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a step back silently, first looking up and down at the surrounding environment. At the same time, in the palm of Gelsemium's hand, a handful with the same shape as Fisher's
The golden fluid blade of this model also slipped silently into the palm of his hand.
But as soon as it slipped into his hand, Gelsemium immediately noticed an itching sensation in the palm of his hand. He looked down and saw that the surface of the fluid sword in his hand had begun to metamorphose, and emerald green buds had grown out.
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His heart trembled, and Harmon's voice slowly came in front of him,
"Don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions towards you or all the creatures in this facility. From a rational point of view, if Infinite Authority does not participate in the battle, the possibility of you winning in a head-on battle with me is almost zero. So, please
Have more trust in me. What needs to be reiterated is that I have no ill intentions towards you."
Gelsemium glanced at Fisher next to Renee, but found that he was not looking here at all. Instead, he was concentrating on the huge mycelium formed above, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
Is it possible that he can really understand the current brain circuit of this god Harmon?
After all, Gelsemium has begun to feel vague about their purpose here.
The powerful ocean, the unknown purpose of Harmon, and the imminent pollution outside the refuge
But for some reason, when Gelsemium saw Fisher's back at this moment, he could always think of the dissolute guy from many years ago, which made him feel a little calmer, especially since even Infinite Power seemed to believe in him.
If it's the guy who likes Asian girls, he can definitely understand the god's thinking, because she is an out-and-out psychopath.
It's often said that there's a fine line between genius and madness, so maybe there's a line between madness and the vastness of the gods' minds?
""
Thinking of this, Gelsemium silently took back the fluid sword stretched out in his hand, but the green buds growing on the surface of the fluid sword showed no sign of fading away, so Gelsemium had to manually remove the extra ones.
Pluck the green shoots.
"Thank you for your cooperation."
Harmon said this to Gelsemium quite sincerely, but in fact, these words were not only said to Gelsemium, but also to David, who had begun to show signs of losing control.
“Zizzizizi”
"Mom and Dad"
At this moment, Fisher, who withdrew his gaze from the hyphae above, suddenly asked Harmon,
"They became like this because you attacked them, right?"
"indeed so."
"Why?"
"In order to fulfill the covenant with Dream, I massacred all the creatures in the fence without distinction. They sealed all my creations here. As it should be, I started to clear out the creatures in this refuge.
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Fisher frowned slightly, but soon relaxed a little,
"So, what happened to you during these thousands of years in the sanctuary? If nothing has changed, then there is no need for you to invite us here now, let alone kill the incarnation of the ocean."
Harmon spit out the message, and then suddenly reached out to touch Fisher's shoulder. Renee behind her pouted, and just as she was about to make a move, Fisher grabbed Harmon's wrist.
And Harmon Harmon just said,
"Don't worry, it's just to show what I want to explain, nothing more."
""
After thinking for a moment, Fisher let go of Harmon's hand, and the arm slowly fell on the clothes Fisher was wearing.
"call"
At the moment of contact, Fisher's clothes suddenly began to undergo some strange changes.
Just like a chemical reaction, the originally soft fabric hardened little by little, revealing a colorful brilliance. In just one second, the nature of Fisher's clothes had been completely changed.
Fisher had already seen this magical method in Gelsemium before. This is Harmon's iconic power.
"The spreading non-self."
"Yes, Mr. Fisher, this is my authority, my strength, my nature."
After doing all this, Harmon withdrew his hand. Then, he looked at Fisher and asked him,
"How much do you know about the gods?"
"This person next to me is a god."
"I mean, the real gods are not hybrid products like her." Harmon glanced at Renee behind Fisher, shook his head and said, "She is the soul and ocean of the sea of souls within the barrier.
The product generated after the combination of authority, if the nature of the ocean authority is not stronger than the human nature left in the soul, even her body will look like a demi-human in this world."
Demihuman appearance?
Is there such a good thing?
Fisher's attention suddenly became extra focused. Thinking about it carefully, if Harmon said so, then Renee's true appearance must be more inclined to show unlimited power?
So what exactly will it look like?
After hearing Harmon's words, Renee snorted and said to Him,
"Indeed, I am not a god in the true sense, but I am familiar with Lamastia and the others. In my opinion, there is actually no difference between you and them. They are all equally stubborn and weird."
Harmon was noncommittal and just continued to say to Fisher,
"Mr. Fisher, authority is both the power of gods and their nature. Because Lamastia has the main authority related to life, it has special care for the weak lives and civilizations in the universe; Dreams pursues the transcendence of consciousness and reality.
, so we have to pursue higher-dimensional truths and pursue treasures like Mr. Fisher that he cannot touch. But for me, 'not-self' also flows in my body, changing all my properties all the time.
"During the thousands of years of being sealed in the shelter, my body has completely undergone alienation, just as the clothes on Mr. Fisher's body turned into completely different crystals. I am different from the previous me in terms of nature and strength.
My thoughts have completely changed. Except for the authority I still have, I have no connection with the previous me, but I am still Harmon."
Both Gelsemium and Renee were slightly startled. They felt something from Harmon's words almost at the same time, because they both had similar experiences.
For Renee, she has a predecessor, the Mother Goddess, who has the same authority but a different soul.
As a new consciousness born after taking over the authority of the Mother Goddess, she actually retains many traces of her predecessor.
Curiosity about one's own origins, fear of loneliness, and the promise left by a close friend to take extra care of humanity.
But Renee always felt that she and the Mother Goddess were completely different entities, and that they were two truly independent individuals.
But for Gelsemium, the perspective seems to have changed completely.
The situation of his daughters Jasmine and Renee is completely opposite. Jasmine and Karasawa Asuka have exactly the same soul, but that soul lives in completely different bodies.
One is a person who has been transferred from the outside and will not age, and is polluted by the scarlet dream; the other is a young girl of the whale race who was born by Xuan Sheng Gelsemium himself.
So, are Jasmine and Asuka Karasawa the same existence?
Gelsemium was stunned for a moment and did not speak immediately, but Renee frowned and said after hearing Harmon's words,
"Why do you think you are still the same Harmon Harmon? Is it because your authority has not changed?"
Harmon Harmon looked at Renee and asked instead,
"Why do you think I am no longer the Harmon Harmon I was before, just because my nature has completely changed, and my ideology has completely changed?"
""
Fisher looked at the expressionless god in front of him, but a paradox that seemed related to the current situation emerged in his mind.
Suppose that in the past, when Narli was exploring the outside world, he used a huge wooden ship named "Fisher". Due to the long-term adventurous voyage, the hull must have been damaged, so every time he returned to port, he passed by the ladies on the shore.
After the inspection, the ladies will replace the aging parts of the "Fisher" with new wood.
So, based on this background, assuming that one day all the parts of this wooden ship have been repaired, this means that all the wood that makes up this huge ship has been replaced by ladies, and now the wood that makes up the "Fisher"
All the wood is made of materials newly replaced by ladies.
Although every time it leaves the port, both the crew and the officials inspecting the import and export think it is the "Fisher", but in fact, the current "Fisher" is really the former "Fisher"
?
Assume that the ladies who were mending the "Fisher" who returned from the adventure were ingenious. They collected all the aging parts of the "Fisher" that were replaced, and miraculously reproduced them perfectly.
The process of building the "Fisher" was an identical wooden ship with every detail.
So, is the wooden boat drifting on the sea now the "Fisher" or is the wooden boat that the ladies later assembled with the original materials the "Fisher"?
Just like the problem described in "People can never step into the same river", but now the paradox faced by Fisher is more specific.
"He is certainly the former Harmon Harmon, or at least should be considered to be"
Gelsemium stepped forward, looked at Harmon, and looked at the mess outside the shelter that was filled with black and white mycelium.
What's more, the white mycelium formed by the "friend's corpse" was still in front of them. Because of this, Gelsemium's voice could not help but become a little deeper.
"Or we should be glad that he thinks he is, otherwise who will bear the blood debt of so many lives? Or, as long as he thinks that he is not the former Harmon, the sins he committed during the past invasion can be written off?"
"Indeed," Harmon nodded without comment, but his eyes still involuntarily moved towards the white mycelium wrapping in front of him. "Under the influence of my authority, any existence other than authority will
Completely changing their properties, they will not retain any similarities with the previous ones, but it is true that the materials that make up these hyphae after the change are the same materials that made up their original bodies, without any increase or decrease."
Yes, for the Harmon-Harmon problem, it is more like a group of ladies cutting the "Fisher" into five pieces, and then using Harmon-Harmon's authority to put the separated things together with completely changed properties.
A strangely shaped object.
So, can the object now composed of the corpse of the "Fisher" still be called the "Fisher"?
"It doesn't count, right?"
Harmon asked, giving the answer that Fisher and others may have in mind.
But all the previous hypotheses were all about dead objects. It seems that it is easy to come up with corresponding answers by comparing them with boats and parts.
So, what if the "Fisher" that was previously divided among the ladies was not a ship, but the real Fisher himself?
Suppose that one day something happened to Fisher, and the ladies could no longer bear it and rose up with hatchets to liquidate his past deeds, so they besieged Fisher and hacked him to death with knives. They could kill them all.
After each lady was assigned the corresponding part, they suddenly calmed down and felt regretful.
It's better to have Fisher alive.
So, they discussed and put together the various parts of Fisher they had been given. It seemed that the ladies who were related to Fisher were not very good at craftsmanship, and only Emhardt, who could give some advice, also
He was so frightened in the chaos that he could not speak, and he had no hands, so he could not put Fisher back together as before, which made the mysterious substance that was finally condensed extremely abstract.
Probably the original version of Fisher's Chaos Species was a hundred times a thousand times weirder.
Then, when the ladies pieced Fisher together into this strange thing without missing a beat, the strange thing suddenly opened its eyes facing the ground and opened its eyes facing the ground.
The mouth of the sky said to all the ladies,
"I have changed my ways."
"I have changed my ways."
""
Harmon in the front was telling what happened after he killed Michael and Mikhail, while Emhard, who was hiding in Fisher's arms, was constructing it in his mind like a translator.
Such a picture emerged.
The process of Harmon turning Michael and Mikhail into mycelium is the process of ladies carving up Fisher, and the process of piecing them together is the process of Harmon. Harmon's self has also been completely alienated, becoming something different from before.
The completely different process of destroying and burning these hyphae is no longer followed by Harmon.
And that "suspicious Fisher" thing will also say "I have changed my past", just like what Harmon sees now, the embrace of Michael and Mikhail is still clearly visible.
shadow.
God, the great Lord Bookman is indeed a rare genius in the world. A god like Harmon who talks in a convoluted way can be completely understood by Emhart’s clever head!
As expected of me!
Fisher didn't know what Emhart was thinking, but he was slightly stunned after hearing Harmon's story, and Harmon turned his head at this moment, looked at him and said,
"There are certain elements in them that cannot be alienated by my authority. But since I woke up from the past, I have been constantly looking for non-authoritative elements in them that can resist my alienation in the past thousand years, but I can't do it anyway."
success
"I'm ashamed to say that as a god, I have the authority of 'not-self', so I can't find something that will not be swallowed by 'not-self'"
"But I have a hunch, Mr. Fisher, that you can find it for me. And this is also the real purpose of inviting you here and willing to do anything for it."