"I am... the new you." Hans said slowly after thinking deeply.
"That's right. There are only a few types of soul transmigration. Borrowing a corpse to resurrect the soul is one; seizing a body is another; and there are rebirths like us, newborns in the new world." After smoking a cigarette, the subconscious mind spoke again.
I added another one. "After I was born, about three months ago, I adapted most of the energy in my soul to my newborn body, and after merging my memory and soul with my body, I awakened to you.
Self-consciousness as master consciousness.”
"But why not just transform your soul into a new life!?" Hans suddenly realized that his subconscious seemed not to be what he thought he wanted to do to him!
"Do you think that the development level of a newborn is really enough to carry all the memory data and physiological habits of a 30-year-old adult? If you put them all into the brain of a child, you may be born with cerebral palsy." Subconscious.
His tone was very disdainful, "Don't talk about memory, simple physiological habits, the fragile infant body cannot bear it. When you are just born, the skull is not fully developed. If you feel that your scalp is itchy and you want to scratch it, you may not be able to bear it.
You will poke your head open. Even now, after 12 months of development, do you dare to hold in your urine casually? Aren't you afraid of necrotic death of your kidneys and bladder?"
"Emmm, so you brought me here just to warn me?" Hans wondered, "Can you make this place a little brighter? Forget it, is there anything else? If not, I will go -"
"Why are you so anxious? You were penetrated by your own power, and you are not afraid of death. Just listen to me." The subconscious interrupted Hans's unfinished words rudely, "This place is just like a dream.
Based on consciousness communication, it is inconsistent with the time speed of reality. And what I just said is not the point. The most important thing has not started yet."
"That's not the point?" Hans became more and more confused. "Then what do you want me to do here? Are you in a hurry? Can't we find a time to chat slowly?"
"This is the first time we have met, and it will probably be the last time." The subconscious voice was a little sad at first, but then continued in a sinister and evil tone: "Why do you think I am in this space?
Are you surprised by being pierced through your chest by a sword from a fool? Does it hurt?"
"Is that your fault?" Hans was very angry, "Why!? Are you really sick? Is it fun to do it to yourself?"
"You're right, I'm sick! Don't you know? I left everything I experienced in my previous life to you without any reservation! Except for the negative feelings caused by those things! Touch you
Think about it carefully, don’t act like a mentally retarded person who only yells at yourself! You little brat!"
"I...negative feelings...what are they?" Hans's eyes were full of confusion!
"Oh, I can't stand the smell of cigarettes. When the project was launched, I stayed up for three days and two nights without closing my eyes. I smoked a whole cigarette!" Subconsciously, he added another cigarette!
"Yes...the addiction to cigarettes, even if you don't have it physically, you should have it mentally..." Hans felt that he understood something!
"It's not that simple! Just being addicted to cigarettes is nothing!" The subconscious cursed and complained.
"If you have an unsatisfied craving for cigarettes, you will have withdrawal reactions...and the pain and torture of spondylitis..." Hans murmured to himself.
"Not just that! There are also things like the pleasure of masturbating and the feeling of emptiness afterwards~" Although he couldn't clearly see the expression of his subconscious at the moment, Hans still felt funny from the other person's tone!
"Okay! I understand! I thank you, thank you for your eight generations of ancestors!" Hans wanted to end this embarrassing topic quickly.
"You're welcome! It's up to you which one of us will follow the other!" The subconscious tone made Hans extremely helpless.
"Come on, brother, don't argue with me here. Let's continue talking about business! Stop talking about cross talk here!" Hans wanted to get the topic on track quickly. "I am, no, we are.
How did you come to the HP world? Why did you use the method of rebirth? Our power--"
"Stop, stop, stop!" The subconscious interrupted Hans's question again, "Don't always think of yourself as omniscient and omnipotent. What did you do in your last life? Don't you have a clue? What's the point of thinking so much after you've come here?
Meaning? You expect yourself, a science and engineering student from a third-rate university, to answer philosophical questions? Ma Zhe, how much can you remember if you don’t go to the computer? What is the clearest knowledge in your memory that you have forgotten? Don’t ask so many questions first.
No, let’s talk about everything in front of you first! Think about it for yourself! Guess why I want to find a way to drive your main consciousness to make a fool! "
Hearing the subconscious words, Hans pondered for a moment and searched his memory: When the Lich King comes into contact with Frostmourne and the holder at the same time, he can get a soulless body. The soul absorbed by Frostmourne will
Destroyed, unless it voluntarily merges with the Lich King's soul and becomes a separated part in all reincarnations. If a soul is willing to merge with the Lich King, the Lich King will gain all the skills, expertise, and other unique abilities of the soul.
, including the creature's most primitive memories. His only merger was with Arthas Menethil.
"You want to merge with the second fool? Why?" Hans exclaimed! "Why don't you merge with me!? We are the whole. Do you think I can't do it and plan to establish a new mountain on your own!"
"Look carefully at this space! Darkness, closure, and the feelings I have retained constitute the darkness of this space. The power I have left for you is all used to control this place, so as not to affect the natural growth of the body." Subconscious tone
He spoke calmly, but then suddenly ordered Hans in a fierce tone: "Make this place brighter!"
"Ah? Oh!" Hans was startled by the sudden loud order, and quickly set up a light so that we could see each other clearly! "No, why don't you do it yourself!?"
"I've said it all! All my remaining strength has been devoted to maintaining this space! The cigarettes and lighters I just smoked were made by your overflowing energy after you came here! They were all made so fast
You’re suffocating me to death! Little bastard!” His subconscious roared angrily! “You kid has girls and breasts all day long, eats, drinks and has fun, but I don’t tell you how hard you work every day, and why do you have to keep it to yourself?
Is it so easy for me to confine myself?"
"Um...hehe, thank you!" Hans smiled awkwardly.
"Come on, how can you be polite to yourself? Who have you ever been polite to!" Subconsciously, he rolled his eyes at Hans. "My self-awareness can't last much longer. It's almost unbearable... It's just a matter of complete destruction.