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Chapter 1072: NO.195: The Flow Has Changed

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NO. 195: The flow has changed.

To be frank, Aomo did not doubt the smooth implementation of Dr. Luo Xia's decapitation plan.

After all, with the current lineup plus the successful completion of the Endless War God Great Descent Spirit, although facing what seems like endless Faction and demons, the victory rate is still uncertain.

But merely tearing a hole in the legion to directly execute Isamara... just pouring damage could kill her.

The deep-sea hunters' physiques are indeed outstanding, but here it's not just the frontline forces of the Great Yan Imperial Guard and the Emperor's Inner Guard; there are also divine incarnations and other giant monsters above that level.

Setting aside other matters, simply the NPC Yifulite who, under Yifulite's guidance, reclaimed self and communicated faster with the inner flame demon—now reappearing by mimicking flame demon power—has not been weakened by "whitewashing" by a third.

After all, the pilot is just a kid.

As everyone knows, in this childhood age range, regardless of gender, performance in mischief is hardly different.

Even because females develop earlier than males, it's common for little girls to bully little boys in the early stage.

It can be said that girls of this age are likely more aggressive than boys.

This is, after having tasted the power that violence brings, naturally pursuing more results.

However, restraining them at this stage is simple: just inflict pain.

Not to mention children, even adults fear pain.

However, the little girl named Yifulite has been accompanied by pain since childhood.

Indeed, during that time she could not endure the pain; crying out and becoming irritable due to pain were naturally frequent.

But it cannot be denied that.

Once she decides to change, that painful experience will become what sets her apart from her peers, turning into a unique advantage.

Thus, an unafraid-of-pain, lively and troublesome minor "pilot" was born in this game.

Piloting the monstrous husk named Yifulite, she recklessly performs actions that a normal child could never do, or that she originally couldn't do at all, dodging surrounding barrages, tearing apart those tentacles—toxins unable to pass through her full-body flames, nor pierce her bodily carapace—of the Faction and demons.

And such her is actually just a relatively ordinary member of the decapitation squad.

After all, the team also includes NPC Nian and NPC Zhong Yue, as well as Radiant Knights who already have excellent combat power and have found further opportunities in the Holy Terra Federation.

Given this premise, even if the demon and Faction side have several monsters joining the battle, they can still tear a breakthrough; thus Aomo came early to find Isamara, certainly not intending to steal kills.

After all, if he truly wanted a climactic battle, he would naturally choose the giant beast battlefield rather than come here as an assassin.

And if it weren't for the thrill of combat, he wouldn't personally step onto the battlefield at all.

Isn't staying in the rear watching movies also the ultimate enjoyment? Not fishing when you could is a sin—Aomo, who deeply believes this, came alone early naturally to solve the problem.

Although he once considered simply erasing Isamara, after receiving information from NPC Dr. Luo Xia and some players' insider leaks, he realized his premise had been wrong from the start.

It is not that Isamara resurrected within Sikadi's body; rather, Isamara's ego is tugging with her superego.

Sikadi is Isamara, or to be precise, the Sikadi known to the deep-sea hunters no longer exists.

Here there is only Isamara, who placed first in the Sikadi imitation contest, imitating so closely that she even fooled herself, always bearing the primordial position yet insisting she is a deep-sea hunter, a loafing leader.

And that so-called Isamara, that so-called oracle, is fundamentally a rational cry, the rainbow serpent beast Aomo once saw in the Gulite universe, the Gulite urging Yutai to hurry to work.

Wake up, Isamara! You can't keep indulging in role-play!!. jpg

At this point, Aomo's initial idea of erasing Isamara's consciousness—this plan was hard to establish from the start, after all, given that the two are originally one, cutting any part would equally cause mental illness.

Even if earlier conflicts weren't this intense, making it seem as if life was normal without Him, in reality His very existence is itself a stabilizing force.

The self of sentient life is a multifaceted solid.

Not having manifested does not mean it doesn't exist; but if you truly want it gone and forcibly cut it out, your inner self will collapse in a large chunk.

Next is whether it becomes yuyu, obsession, emptiness, or something else—Aomo's reserve of miscellaneous knowledge is insufficient to support him in making such professional mental illness evolution inferences.

He has also abandoned this plan, after all he can confirm that it is the other's superego.

Although it appears wildly ferocious, completely an consciousness opposing human ethics and morality, it is indeed Isamara's observance, a self-constraint born from the primal three views of the masses.

Thus, since personality surgery cannot be done, one might try another obvious but more troublesome course.

—Better to guide than block; let's give Isamara some talk therapy.

In the end, a person must reconcile with oneself; as Aomo Lindun, who has recently begun to like himself, I personally feel this deeply.

Thus, when the spirit touches that instinctual yearning for oneself, the earlier verbal guidance comes into play.

That is absolutely not a lie.

Aomo indeed intends to give her a chance, using this almost coercive present condition to compel her to make that wise judgment.

That will necessarily be a wise judgment, because now He either will be executed together with His heir by the human faction's decapitation team, or fully devote to demons, sending away all the Faction under His management.

Either way He dies, and the masses will step into the visibly declining downhill path.

But if He chooses the new path offered by demons, then...

"Alright, the demonic traces in your mind have been completely cleared," Aomo, pinching an eye Q-card, gazing at this Isamara before him, "What should you do next? You shouldn't need my instructions."

Because it also lacks ocular organs, there is a subtle, perhaps accurate, illusion of eye contact.

"The Faction will cease indiscriminate attacks on land flora and fauna," the voice still belonging to Sikadi, a low murmur emanating from within the monstrous husk, like some ASMR, resonating inside all Faction bodies, breaking into easily understood segmented commands, "and will assist all inhabitants of sea, desert, and land in resisting demons."

At the moment His words fell, as if orders were enforced, nearly all Faction within sight halted their actions, then suddenly surged toward the surrounding demons and demon collapsers—

—launched an attack.

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