Chapter 153 Infinity
The information on the forum not only made many people's brains explode, but also caused the system CPU to literally burn out.
[Is what the comic book readers say true?] The system asked this question in a constantly trembling synthetic electronic voice.
The author Jing responded: "I thought this was obvious enough, but now it seems that I may not have handled the details well enough."
System:???
[There is no reason! How could you do this under normal circumstances? ]
"But you also said that this is a normal situation. He Jingtong must have considered the worst possible outcome if his suicide attempt failed at the last minute."
After becoming a spirit, emotions squeeze out the space for rationality. It is not even possible, but there will definitely be people who think that the spirit He Jingtong should not be regarded as any other regular spirit, nor should he be easily wiped out by spiritualists.
But this won't work.
The worst outcomes have always been intuitive.
Could it be that the function of turtle soup has completely ceased to exist because it itself treats it as non-existent?
Prophecy and turtle soup go hand in hand.
The conclusion of the prophecy is verified by turtle soup to see if it is true, and the reverse verification of turtle soup is used to change the present so that some current behaviors can be changed for the better and the predicted future will not come.
The author Jing said: "It is because we know all the bad results that we need to avoid them in advance. But in the past, the person who brought about the bad results was Fu Zexun. And now, it is only him who will lead everything to disaster."
"Killing others requires too much consideration, but killing yourself only requires making your former companions hostile to you."
"No one would try to understand the state of the spirit He Jingtong. Even He Wanchen himself would not agree with what he said."
The author Jing also told the system: "A comic book reader said it very clearly. Only if you believe that this is a real world and everyone is a real person, can you understand everything that is happening and why it is developing like this."
"'I know what my future self will be like, so I'm going to make a final futile attempt by committing suicide. And my future self, the future spirit, is me, but it's also me that I decided to kill. No one needs to consider whether he is me or not, they just need to follow my idea and kill me together with me.'"
The author Jing tells the thoughts of He Jingtong, the protagonist of the comic "Alien", in a calm tone.
"Keep reading. At the beginning of Chapter 18, I think all of my remarks above can also be used as narration. Of course, this is after the conversation between the alien spirit He Jingtong and He Wanchen has ended."
.Outside the system space, facing all of He Wanchen’s emotions, the alien spirit He Jingtong appeared and ended it with just one sentence.
"Have you said enough?"
The day of the funeral was also cloudy, but it didn't rain yet.
The spirits that emerge from the shadows are like slowly emerging from the darkness.
There were no footsteps, no signs of his coming, only his words without any emotion.
"I don't think that He Jing and I are the same individual. Although I would like to use another name to represent myself, unfortunately, I may not be able to find a suitable name at the moment."
The appearance of the inhuman creatures caused everyone to tense up and raise their weapons.
He Wanchen, who was also wearing special glasses, was in high spirits, but his mood suddenly plummeted.
He called out the nickname that only he would call out: "Xiao Jing..."
But the inhuman creature would only speak out his own thoughts: "To treat a being that is not even as good as a substitute, to remember the unique name given to relatives in memory..."
"Is this a joke?"
There was still no emotion in the eyes of the alien He Jingtong, but at this moment, He Wanchen's figure entered his eyes but not his heart.
“But it doesn’t look funny.”
There were many people in the distance who always seemed far away to He Jingtong, shouting, "He Jingtong!"
"With such a prefix, I guess it can define my identity." The alien spirit He Jingtong turned around with empty eyes. He seemed to be staring at an object rather than a human being.
"Since you dare to show up here, then you'd better stay here completely." The speaker was He Yunian, whose voice was old.
The figure of a spirit that looked exactly like his eldest grandson was gradually carved into his heart.
But that's just a shape.
Indigo lightning gathered, and He Yunian also made a gesture as if he was ready to open the realm at any time.
The overcast sky became darker at this moment, and it looked like a storm was about to come.
He Yunian didn't want to give the alien spirit He Jingtong any chance to communicate or speak.
To be more specific, from the moment the alien spirit He Jingtong opened his mouth, He Yunian instantly understood certain information.
He looks too normal, too normal to be a ghost at all!
The fact that he could communicate was not the most frightening thing. The alien spirits Fu Zexun and Su Qing were both examples. But in the case of the alien spirit He Jingtong, the existence of the contract would turn everything around.
This will bring delusion to people.
But delusions are often impossible to become reality.
The indigo attack replaced the lightning that had not yet appeared in the sky and suddenly struck the only non-human being present.
Everything happened so quickly that many spiritualists hadn't even reacted yet. For a moment, they all had looks of disbelief on their faces.
Everyone knows that reason will always triumph over emotion, but if emotion is crushed before it even resists, it will only make people think that He Yunian is too cold and heartless.
But no one expected that such an attack, which should have been blocked by the alien spirit He Jingtong with just a wave of his hand, was almost blocked by He Wanchen's physical body.
This man, who was affected by multiple psychological and real pressures and eventually went abroad and fled his homeland, seemed to be crazy at this moment and chose to stand by the side of the alien He Jingtong.
He Wanchen's eyes widened, bloodshot in the white pupil area: "I don't care whether my actions are meaningful or not, I just think I should do this now!"
No one knows his father better than He Wanchen.
Does He Wanchen really know nothing about the other world?
Not necessarily.
I have a family background in spiritual education, and everyone around me is a spiritual master, some are highly gifted, some are less gifted.
Moreover, he is not like He Jingtong, who was originally intended to create an artificial cleric and was always deceived about the existence of another world.
The situation that He Wanchen was facing was actually something he wanted to avoid.
He didn't want to take on the responsibilities of those spiritual masters and he had his own ideas. He wanted to be a doctor.
As the youngest son, he naturally accepted his father's favoritism.
But even if it is favoritism from family members, it still comes with a price tag.
The incident at the hospital tested not only He Jingtong but also He Wanchen.
It is true that he had accepted his father's favoritism before. But after encountering bad things, he did not try to contact his father and heal himself with family love, but chose to go abroad...
This is also another manifestation of He Wanchen's speculation about the events at that time.
No one can change He Yunian's mind.
If it were possible, He Jingtong wouldn't even be an artificial spiritualist.
"At least, at least you have to give him a chance..." He Wanchen turned his back to the alien spirit He Jingtong. He originally could have loudly questioned He Yunian's behavior, but at this moment his voice had turned into a plea.
"It is a fact that he is still able to communicate."
"You can't assume that he is the same just because those other monsters are absurd and weird. It's not necessarily right to say that he has always been like this. Don't you have any idea what kind of person your grandson is?!"
He Wanchen looked too tragic.
But what no one expected was that the spirit He Jingtong suddenly said: "Maybe if you died in the hospital, you wouldn't have to face this situation now."
This statement shocked many people. "What do you mean?! Are you saying that he already had the prophecy at that time?!" The first person to question was Cui Tong. As the second-grade class teacher, no one could refuse his presence at this funeral.
The alien He Jingtong looked at Cui Tong indifferently: "So, what do you want to question? For example, why didn't He Jingtong, who had the prophecy at that time, save Jiang Nan, and instead had to bury him with his own hands?"
"...Yeah, so why is that?" Pei Lin, who also used a sword, but it was a katana, appeared behind the alien spirit He Jingtong almost in the blink of an eye.
The blade was against the back of the alien He Jingtong. Pei Lin held the handle with both hands, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Can you explain this to me?"
The alien He Jingtong tried to turn around and reply, but the knife, which was already three centimeters long, had pierced into his body.
The non-human body cannot bleed bright red blood, but its "incomplete" condition requires the body to constantly use its strength to repair itself. However, because there is still a blade inside the body, the wound is never healed.
The alien He Jingtong simply gave up and turned around, his tone was neither up nor down, and there was no worry or fear in his eyes. He just said calmly: "Maybe it's because I don't care at all."
The knife penetrated deeper into his body unconsciously...
He Wanchen rushed towards Pei Lin like a madman, trying to pull the knife away.
But while he was moving, one of He Yunian's disciples quickly removed the glasses from his eye sockets.
The figure that was originally visible suddenly disappeared, and He Wanchen's body stiffened for a moment. Then, he was completely controlled.
"You're lying!" Pei Lin replied loudly, unconsciously increasing his strength. "At that time, Fu Zexun had already set up more than a dozen laboratories. He Jingtong had no way of telling where Jiang Nan had undergone the experiment..."
"No." Pei Lin shook his head violently after he finished speaking. "What I care more about is why you said that it would be better for He Jing and his uncle to die in the hospital at that time."
"Tell me!" Pei Lin's movement of gripping the knife tightly could even be transmitted from the blade to the body of the alien He Jingtong.
"I don't think I need to answer." The alien spirit He Jingtong turned around quickly, and the sharpness of the sword cut through the alien spirit He Jingtong's body in the blink of an eye.
But the black power quickly repaired it.
In the void where no one could see, Qi Yuan clenched his fists and said, "Is it your memory that taught you not to take your body seriously?"
There is no answer.
The alien He Jingtong was still continuing the conversation with Pei Lin: "There was a long time between the hospital incident and the Jiang Nan incident. He Jingtong knew that Jiang Nan would definitely get into trouble, so why didn't he think of informing you in advance and trying to save the situation?"
"If he knew in advance that after Jiang Nan turned into a spirit, he would be controlled by Fu Zexun to stab you and your teammates again and again, then there was no need for him to pay attention to it. After all, the only ones who would be hurt would be you."
It was not until this moment, when Fei Ren said this in a curious tone, that Pei Lin and Shang Tingqi suddenly remembered why the situation at that time was that He Jingtong killed Jiang Nan.
The present always reflects the past.
Even with only the residual light, Pei Lin and Shang Tingqi could see the heart-wrenching pain in Qi Xueyi and Jian Zirui's hearts through their horrified gazes.
And this is only because He Jingtong became a spirit.
"You look sad."
When the alien spirit He Jingtong said this, Pei Lin had already raised his sword to meet him, and the battle began abruptly.
But the gap between an A-level spiritualist and an S-level spirit is as huge as heaven and earth.
When the spirit He Jingtong raised his hand to block the attack, he did not forget to explain: "When He Jingtong was in the hospital, he should have told Cui Tong immediately that there was a person named Jiang Nan who would undergo cruel and inhumane human experiments and eventually become an artificial spirit. He was even controlled to use his ability bias characteristics to blow up the shopping mall, which ultimately led to the deaths of 106 people."
"You will definitely try your best to prevent such a thing from happening, so that He Jingtong will not have to face the sin of killing someone just after learning about another world."
After the alien spirit He Jingtong said this, he quickly repelled Pei Lin.
This time, there were a lot of people coming to greet us.
"Have you said enough?" Jian Zirui's voice seemed to come out from the gaps between the sand. "Even if I tell Cui Tong, what will happen? Who can find those 18 laboratories?"
"Even if it was explained earlier, so what! It was Fu Zexun who tried to use spiritualists to create artificial spirits. He had already done that at the time. Even if it wasn't Jiang Nan who faced all that, there would have been other spiritualists."
"He Jingtong has done well enough..."
Jian Zirui hid her painful expression and kept explaining. She would not accept anyone slandering He Jingtong, even if the person who said those words was another He Jingtong.
"He didn't save Jiang Nan, but he saved Pei Lin and Shang Tingqi. He didn't save himself, but he saved Tan Dong, Song Yu, his classmates, and many, many others..."
"What do you mean by saying all this? Is it that his goodness is not all-round, or that his efforts are not at all extreme?"
"But aren't all these the self-righteous thoughts that you developed after you took a peek into the past as a latecomer?"
Jian Zirui's voice was exceptionally firm and powerful.
"To see the whole through a point and to see the point through the whole are never the same thing. How can you see the whole picture of the iceberg in advance if you only see the tip of the iceberg?" Shang Tingqi also stood up.
"At that time, He Jingtong had no idea what Jiang Nan had experienced. Everything you said now is pure misleading!"
The battle never stopped, but no one could break through the alien He Jingtong's defense.
"Why do you keep talking about the past?" An Lai also asked the same question.
"Or you can tell me what you want to do by coming here and showing up at this funeral."
Until this moment, the group of spiritualists, whose emotions were constantly mobilized, suddenly realized that the alien spirit He Jingtong had not yet revealed his purpose.
"Just to show that I exist all the time." The alien spirit He Jingtong adjusted his cuffs.
The black and gold Elite Academy uniform looked so ironic at this moment, especially with the bowl-sized mark of the famous Jiuguan piercing through his chest.
"It won't just be me. There will be more spirits appearing in the future."
"They can communicate, they can have conversations, and they have their own goals. They are no different from humans, and it is never their fault if their emotions go to extremes."
These words sound very much like a prophecy.
"The spirit world accepts all those who no longer want to live as human beings. They can live in another form in another beautiful new world accompanied by freedom and no longer restricted by rules."
"As long as the spirits are not killed, their lives are infinite. Infinite life abandons the pain of illness and gives people countless new choices. Whether you admit it or not, it is a fact that always exists."
These words were met with even fiercer attacks from many spiritualists. Even He Yunian used his realm, but still couldn't make the alien spirit He Jingtong stay.
Until his figure finally merged into the darkness again.
Heavy rain fell, and the chaotic funeral ended with the sound of noisy and splashing footsteps.
Who taught this supernatural scene and this set of rhetoric?
Almost everyone could sense that there must be other people around the alien He Jingtong.
There was no way to lock on to the target in the first place, so the so-called stupid method of elimination actually worked wonders at this time.
Liu Shuyu's men joined forces with some of the He family's spiritual masters, and in just two days, they quickly locked onto He Yuchen.
For a person like this who lives in the world as an ordinary person, all traces of him should be found on the surface, but such a person suddenly showed signs of evaporating from the world.
While trying to determine whether the news was true, a video appeared on the Internet.
A full video of a supernatural scene and words spoken at a funeral.
There was no editing and no replacement or change of keywords, but all of them were released openly.
When this video appeared, An Lai and other official personnel wanted to ban it immediately, but just like the reservoir live broadcast incident at that time, they were never able to truly shut it down.
Even if it's turned off, those videos are saved by too many people.
New public opinion began to ferment.
Is the alien He Jing also a human, or a monster that must be killed?
【I think he is neither of the two. First of all, he is no longer a human being, which is a fact that can be confirmed. And I also don’t agree that he must be killed.
He didn't kill anyone, nor did he do anything bad.
If one day someone pointed at you for no apparent reason and told you that you might endanger the world, so they had to kill you in advance to eliminate possible risks in the future, what would you think?
You just feel that either that person is sick or the world is about to end. 】
[Some of the comments are too confusing. Humans and spirits are not the same thing at all, so how can they be substituted for each other?]
[Whether it’s because of emotions or something else, I don’t really want the hero to bleed and cry.
As a netizen, I only know that He Jingtong saved five anchors, but the truth is definitely more than five of them, there must be more.
He saved so many people. Even if he turned into a spirit, if the spirit did nothing wrong, as a group of humans with such a large population, can't we tolerate a spirit?】
[But are the spirits that other people have turned into not spirits anymore? Don’t they have the rights to be spirits? Some comments are simply hilarious. If we can tolerate one spirit, then what about tolerating millions of spirits?]
[I am not as quick as netizens to accept it. As for the existence of spiritualists and spiritualists, I am still confused...]
Countless netizens were busy checking their phones on the street, commenting on a video that could not be deleted.
They thought that the fact that the video was not deleted meant that certain issues were deliberately being put before the public.
Problems will arise sooner or later, and it is also a fact that the spirits can live forever as long as they are not killed.
Regardless of whether it is correct to kill the alien He Jingtong, the alien He Jingtong himself cannot be something that can be killed easily.
Want to kill? Dreaming may make it happen faster.
That's the problem, there's no point in covering it up.
Instead of worrying about whether to kill or not a being that cannot be easily killed, aren't you curious about whether eternal life without being plagued by disease can really be achieved?
This problem has appeared in the eyes of many netizens.
Even if you yourself have not been sick, you are sure that someone in your family has been sick.
Money, energy, selling everything and borrowing from everyone, but still nothing can do but wait for death.
Various difficult and complicated diseases, from minor skin diseases that make people want to die, to major advanced cancers that may not live to see tomorrow...
[I have actually never experienced those kinds of pains, never had a serious illness, and never faced the death of a loved one.
All I experienced was that in elementary school, I had to face evening self-study classes that ended at 9pm; in junior high school, I got close to a male classmate and was criticized and asked to read a self-criticism letter by the whole school; I was forced to repeat three years of high school entrance examination because my results were not ideal; after entering university, I was slandered by male classmates I didn’t know well…
I don't know what the meaning of my life is. I feel like I'm just a tool. If my emotions could go to the extreme and I could turn into a monster and take revenge on my parents and classmates, I sometimes wonder if that would be better...
I told myself not to let my emotions go to extremes and asked myself not to become a ghost, but the people I protected were the ones who hurt me.
Moreover, the official website of the spiritualist has previously given statistics that 80% of the world's human beings will eventually become spirits. I don't think I will be an exception, so what other meaning does my persistence have at this moment?
I actually don’t know whether the spirit world is free and accepting of everyone.
But since so many people can become spirits, does this also prove that the spirit world will never reject anyone...? 】
[Don't think like that, you are fine, and the future will be fine, don't be too pessimistic. ]
[I wanted to comfort you, but even if I did, it would probably be similar to the comments above.
Before I saw that string of words, I thought my thoughts were good and well-intentioned. But after I actually read it, I realized that my words of comfort were meaningless and could not provide any practical help or change.
[While other countries are still struggling with whether spirits and spiritualists really exist, have we already started thinking about change? ]
[I don’t know whether I should be held responsible for what I said on the Internet, but I really wanted to say that I want to become a spirit.
That me will be more determined than the me now. That monster-like me will resolutely take revenge on all those who hurt me and made me a monster. 】
[As soon as I learned about the other world, I found that immortality is no longer just a legend, but a practical possibility. By the way, I also have to think about whether He Jingtong's spirit body, which was exposed to the public in the other world, is still qualified to live.
Also, we have to consider whether we will become spirits sooner or later, or choose now...
I really want to ask, is the release of this information really enough to give netizens room to think?
Instead of forcing people to fill in all the information, squeezing out all their thinking abilities, and finally coming up with a result that no one knows whether it is right or wrong but will definitely cause controversy but will be agreed upon in the end...
It’s too complicated. 】
Hidden beneath this complexity are statistics showing that spiritualization is once again on the rise.
Unlike many people before who were devastated by the world, there is another side to it. The current rapid rise of spiritualization is mostly subjective.
It feels like the world is broken.
There are many people who would rather cease to be human in both the physical and psychological sense than continue to live as human beings.
This is a disaster for the spiritual master.
But for He Yuchen, it is the best situation.
They loudly told the gloomy and cold spirit He Jingtong
With an ugly look of excitement and joy on his face, he kept saying: "We will take over more spirits and more companions in the future!"
"It's a pity that I don't know when a spiritualist will choose to become a spirit."
"But even if that time will come very late, I believe it will come sooner or later!"
When his excitement gradually faded, He Yuchen discovered the pale face of the alien He Jingtong. It was not because of injury or decline in ability. It was just that the alien He Jingtong simply didn't care about everything he cared about.
He Yuchen asked him cautiously: "Aren't you looking forward to that world coming?"
He speculated about the alien He Jingtong with his own thoughts: "Maybe you don't care much about becoming the strongest, but if everyone in the world becomes an alien, then you will no longer be an alien."
"Why should I care?" The alien spirit He Jingtong looked at him coldly.
It was not until these words reached He Yuchen's ears that he reacted as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him.
Suddenly I understood that the alien spirit He Jingtong was never born from He Jingtong's end but from Fu Zexun.
He lost control of his existence and had no purpose of his own.
But this won’t work!
The strongest person doesn't care what the future holds, so why does he have to go to that funeral?
This question is extremely important. He Yuchen focused his attention and asked seriously.