Chapter 835

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

Kitahara Iori walked out and bowed respectfully: "If possible, I hope to obtain the right to use this magic colonization suit."

Yes.

He had secretly caught a glimpse.

This rule-based horror story had actually already been crafted into a magic ritual garment; in his magic vision, it even radiated an aura close to that of a Noble Phantasm.

This is a magic ritual garment capable of producing great strengthening for mythological life forms.

It might not be of a lower grade than the Magic Ruby.

Anyway, the brother who had accompanied him for twenty years had been abandoned; it didn't matter if there was a little more stuff inside his body.

As soon as these words were spoken.

The audience in the live broadcast room, whose barrage had been sparse from fear, were all a bit incredulous.

Looking at the solemn Kitahara Iori, many people felt inexplicably complicated.

"Perhaps, Brother Luo Shu's choice of streamer really wasn't random."

"What do you think? Brother Luo Shu knows better than us, right?"

"Really looking at the streamer with new eyes; no wonder he's an A-rank mage."

"Now he's A+, and in this situation, reaching super-A or even the fourth-rank limit of a town-state level isn't far off."

"........, grass, still so jealous!!"

On the scene.

Many of the obedient human elites were also silent for a while.

As geniuses who stood out from millions, they had their own pride, with impeccable academic ability, judgment, and various qualities.

Although they didn't say it, they all looked down on the unreliable Kitahara Iori a bit.

They felt he was just lucky, born in an environment without them.

If it were them who had practiced magecraft early, they definitely wouldn't be inferior to him, and might even be much stronger.

But now they felt they might have underestimated Kitahara Iori, underestimated a mage.

"Perhaps, the existence of magecraft is not the same as the magic we imagined..."

Everyone murmured, looking back at the black hair quietly floating in the display case.

Being able to capture such a taboo existence and even casually turn it into a colonization suit—could magecraft be as simple as the magic in literary works?

Perhaps, that is a far more magical and incredible existence than they imagined...

"Hmm??"

Asuka, whose thoughts were chaotic, saw something and grabbed Luo Shu's sleeve, her voice changing pitch: "It moved, that thing moved."

?????

What moved?

Everyone looked up.

Although it was called a display case, it wasn't a fiberglass structure.

In fact, according to their observations, it wasn't even any material existence; it was more like space being partitioned.

The space where the items in the display case were located was not in the same phase as them.

Therefore, theoretically, no matter what they talked about or how they behaved, the things inside the display case couldn't hear or see them.

But at this moment.

The seaweed-like hair in the display case trembled slightly, then a strand of hair raised up and swayed slightly, as if listening, or as if expectant.

Grass!!!

Several people took several steps back again, looking back at the calm young man in terror.

The young man explained calmly.

"Oh, since it's a rule-based colonization suit, and of this level, it's hard to control relying solely on the pilot, so we let it learn to 'think,' which is to say it possesses a certain level of intelligence, roughly equivalent to that of a puppy or kitten."

"Think...???"

Everyone was horrified, looking at the viscous, seaweed-like black hair again, feeling even more irrepressible fear.

Damn it, once this kind of underworld stuff learns to think, is there any way for people to live?

"That is of course."

The young man looked at them strangely: "These hairs are conceptual existences; once implanted, they can spread on your nerves, in your cells, and can even extend along your existence and your causality."

"It pre-redeems your future possibilities, which is why it can allow existences like gods to explode to their limits."

"But the problem is, it can stimulate, and it can also destroy..."

Luo Shu explained: "Think carefully, how dangerous is it to have your own causality and the foundation of your existence controlled by an existence that has no self and is like a mechanical natural law?"

So don't do that x67!!!

Everyone roared in their hearts simultaneously.

"But if you let it give birth to wisdom, or even emotions, it's different. It can weigh the pros and cons and can be tamed like a cat or dog."

"And this way, it is equivalent to just being born, like a fledgling bird recognizing its mother; in general situations, it won't casually tear the matter, energy, soul, and causal connection with the world that constitutes you into shreds."

The young man shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity; precisely because of this, this magic colonization suit has also dropped in grade, and its potential is gone. Otherwise, it might have been able to sublimate into an existence like a Noble Phantasm along with its master."

No, no, no, this is not a pity at all.

Everyone wiped their cold sweat, their attention entirely on the four words "general situation."

So this thing has absolutely no constraints and relies entirely on emotional connection, right?

In their memory, globally, pets killing or gnawing on people—dogs are the mainstream, and there is no lack of those raised from childhood.

People even kill their own relatives.

"By the way, Iori-ko, you want to load this, right? Let me tell you, this magic ritual garment is absolutely..., it can maximize your potential..."

The young man was excited and just wanted to open the display case.

Kitahara Iori had already knelt on the ground with a thud, knocking his head firmly, persistently, and definitely.

Brother Luo Shu... spare my life!!!

Everyone: "..."

Akagi Ritsuko turned her head away, looking at other things in other display cases that seemed ordinary, estimating their functions and what kind of style the world they came from had.

Although she didn't know if the things in this warehouse, which held the essence of various universes, were precious, they were definitely dangerous enough.

At the very least, they were all at a level that could cause humanity to go extinct several times over.

For example, the Egyptian stone statues earlier; seeing this big shot speak so nonchalantly, as if it wasn't worth mentioning.

But anyone with a brain knew that once they showed flaws when performing the activation ceremony and sacrifice, and were seen through by the gods Horus and Anubis.

What they would face next would definitely be the rage of the two Egyptian main gods who were ashamed and angry.

It wouldn't be surprising if humanity was destroyed by divine punishment before the Darkness Dominator Gatanothor even descended.

But as a researcher, she also couldn't suppress her curiosity.

As for human safety?

Uh, having once agreed with the Human Instrumentality (Destruction) Project, it would be a ghost if she cared about humanity.

Looking up.

On the other side of this aisle, which was comparable to a Roman street, was also a row of display cabinets.

In the display case opposite was a straight pillar, going straight into the sky, with a humanoid sculpture pierced on it, and wings growing on its back that looked like butterfly wings or feathers.

Wait.

Akagi Ritsuko's gaze sharpened, and she felt a chill all over.

It wasn't a sculpture; it was clearly a human corpse with quite a bit of creativity.

Its ribs had been opened behind its back, stretched out like wings, and the muscles and skin had been meticulously dissected and covered over the ribs and extended along the arms.

But it was eerily clean, not a trace of blood could be seen, and even the human grease on the wings was a pure white.

Forming a grotesque sense of beauty and solemnity.

It faintly gave her a feeling similar to the true form of a magical girl, and even more powerful.

But if her memory was correct, the opposite side seemed to be a local specialty from an ultra-ancient mythological world, right? Seemed to be a god worshipped by some large tribe?

A flesh angel?

Also, binding a god worshipped by others back as a specimen seems not quite right, right?

Akagi Ritsuko withdrew her gaze, having gained a new understanding of Chaldea's strength and style.