Chen Xian's words are not sensational. The facts are as he said. In the eyes of "He", human beings are indeed no different from single-celled organisms, and even more stupid and ignorant than single-celled organisms.

"He" is not malicious to humans, nor is malicious to the world. The only possible way for "He" to be malicious to this world is to provoke "He". For example, this time... the Secret Service chose to attack "He" with missiles.

Although "He" doesn't feel pain, he will still be very angry, as if someone had encountered a fly that kept hitting him, and it was reasonable to raise his hand to pat it to death.

While Chen Xian was talking with the old man, "He" was not idle either. He was frantically chatting in Chen Xian's mind from beginning to end, and the degree of broken mouth was several grades higher than that of Lu Yisheng.

"Since you have said so, then just give me your body!"

"Not yet."

"I know you can't change your stingy temper...Aren't you afraid of me being angry?"

"..."

Seeing Chen Xian stopped speaking, "He" immediately changed his words. This extremely sudden change was unexpected to Chen Xian.

"Actually, I was joking with you just now. I am not that easy to get angry. If I were as small as you, in the age when I was sought after by those believers, I would have taken them to conquer the world. There are still a lot of false gods, they don’t bite and respond like toads...you know what I mean?"

"Ok?"

Chen Xian was a little surprised when he saw that "He" had changed so quickly, and he couldn't figure out the way of this monster.

"Actually... It's not that difficult to take your body away... The difficult thing is how to keep your life in the process of taking your body, understand?"

"How to say?"

In the depths of Chen Xian's consciousness, "He" was silent for a long time, and even the old man sitting opposite Chen Xian was a little bit impatient, because in his opinion, Chen Xian was silent as if in a daze. There was no movement for a long time.

"What's the matter with you? Is it something uncomfortable?" the old man asked carefully.

Chen Xian shook his head, then gently put his finger in front of his mouth, beckoning him not to say anything, now there is more important thing to do than talking.

"You were born because of me... I also wake up because of you... From a certain point of view we are one..."

At this moment, "He" spoke like Chen Xian, and his unhurried tone made Chen Xian feel a little uncomfortable, and he always felt like he was schizophrenic.

"So?" Chen Xian asked.

"When I was born... I never met a life like you... From a certain level, you are the same as me... We are the same kind..." His voice was very slow, but Chen Xian could hear it. His serious to solemn tone, "You are my only kind, and my blood is flowing in your body."

"Don't be scolded." Chen Xian frowned, obviously disliked the metaphor he gave, because no matter how he heard it, he thought it was a monster putting gold on his face.

Your blood is flowing inside me?

Then am I **** your son?

"All in all, I don't really want you to die." He laughed, even if he is in a state of being suppressed at the moment, he does not seem to be angry with Chen Xian because of this, but behaves inexplicably open-minded, "If next time you If you suppress me forcibly and plan to drive me back with your own power, you will disappear in an instant, including your consciousness..."

Chen Xian did not respond, waiting quietly for his next words.

"But tell the truth... as long as I seize your body again... you will disappear as well..."

"Then what you told me before was bullshit?" Chen Xian gritted his teeth and asked, "I have to die as long as you come out anyway, does that mean?"

"That's what... well, that's right, that's what it meant!" He laughed.

At this point, Chen Xian was completely silent, because he felt that this monster was just talking to him for fun, and regarded himself as a recreational plaything...If Chen Xian could not beat him, I guess it was when he said this bullshit. , Chen Xian was able to twist its head off and stomped dozens of feet by the way.

"So you don't have to worry about me... I shouldn't take your body in a short time... At least I don't want to..." When He said this, he suddenly sighed, "Because I will come out again. You are gone, and I don’t want you to die."

"Really?" Chen Xian asked suspiciously. He was still wary of this monster, and asked dubiously, "Why don't you want me to die?"

"Are there any hatred between us?" He asked, "The kind of deep hatred, endless dying."

"It should be...no..." Chen Xian replied without confidence. He was a little guilty when he said this, because he took a lot of effort to suppress this monster. The fierce confrontation between the two sides was basically just It's almost like an uproar...

"I only have your kind... Whether in this world or in other dimensions... You are a unique existence to me... So I won't kill you casually... nor let you die casually..."

"Then what do you mean?"

"The next time I seize the body, either when I want to kill you, or when I find a way to save your life after taking the body..."

Hearing what he said, Chen Xian thought about it dubiously for a while, only to feel that this monster changed too quickly. Could it be that it suddenly figured it out in such a short time? This is unreasonable!

Perhaps it was because "He" could hear Chen Xian's voice, so at this time "He" also guessed what Chen Xian was thinking.

"I didn't want to kill you in the first place." He said.

"Really?" Chen Xian couldn't help but asked, "When I suppressed you back, I thought you were quite angry, and I wished to kill my anger..."

"If you wake up after slumbering for hundreds of millions of years, and then let you go back to sleep before you wake up for a while, would you like it?" He gave an example impatiently.

Chen Xian thought for a while, and said that he was not very happy.

"That's not it!" He said grimly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something important again, and hurriedly called Chen Xian.

"Wait! I'll tell you something!"

"You said……"

"I have a believer trapped in a corner of your world... I sensed his breath when I was recovering before... Judging from his breath feedback... He should be still asleep... You help me go. Wake him up!"

"..."

Chen Xian did not respond immediately, because he felt that this monster was not particularly reliable. At least at the moment, his credibility was not very high, and he still had to be vigilant.

"Oh, don't you be so impersonal... You help me wake him up, and you have your advantage... In the eyes of these believers, you are me, I am you, do you know what I mean? You are the supreme **** in their eyes, They have to do whatever they want them to do. Isn't one more powerful servant who is heinous enough not enough for your ass?"

"Can you stop using my voice to say these things... Your style of speaking is too **** broken... It's easy to get me schizophrenic, know?"

As a person who doesn't swear swearing a lot, Chen Xian can't help it now, because he thinks this monster speaks in a style similar to Lu Yisheng, but uses his own voice. The more he listens, the more he gets angry!

"I'm telling the truth... and with his strength... plus the blasphemous dog and the martyred... you should be able to walk sideways in this world..."

"Can you shut up... To be honest, I have begun to doubt your identity... You are not a fake, are you? The **** they believe in is really you?"

"Hey, it’s boring for you to say this. The reason why I have become like this is all the memories you have transmitted to me synchronously. Who is to blame?"

"Can you blame me?! You **** don't make sense?!"

"Don't scold me. I can tell you that I can scold people more than you. I know all the things you scolded in your heart. Do you want me to repeat it to you?"

"..."

Chen Xian took a few deep breaths, controlled his emotions as much as possible, and then reopened his mouth very gently.

"Go ahead, who is the believer you are talking about? Where is he?"

That's right.

Chen Xian persuaded.

Because he doesn't want to look back at his dark history anymore, no wonder philosophers say that man's greatest enemy is himself, which makes some sense...

"His name is Yanan, a missionary from Beilkinworth. He should be trapped in this place now... I will show you the information that I sensed in a pattern, and you can see for yourself."