Simul-Transmigration: A Pathstrider's Journey from Lord of Mysteries
Chapter 152

The Eldest Son, Dragon Feast Borer, and a Chuunibyou Little Bug

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Looking at the chat interface that appeared on the computer, Morien put his hands on the keyboard and started typing skillfully.

"You are finally willing to come out. I have searched Kassel and Norma several times in the past few days."

"But forget it, it doesn't make any sense."

"I'm here to find you, Eva."

After typing these paragraphs, Morien hit the Enter key and took his hands off the keyboard.

And in the next second, the other side came back almost instantly.

"There is no Eva here."

"If you want to watch "Neon Genesis Evangelion", I can help you open the video browsing software."

Artificial intelligence can read and send information very quickly.

Morien chuckled and continued typing, "You don't need to act stupid with me," Morien said with a smile, "I have a deal I want to make with you."

"Are you threatening me?" Norma asked.

"No, no, of course not. Anyone who has done business with me knows that I am a very kind person."

"I just want to complete a deal with you and Eva."

"About you, about Eva, about Fingal."

"I'm sure you'll all be interested."

This time, the artificial intelligence on the other side did not reply to him immediately.

The scene fell into silence for a while.

Morien knows that the other party is certainly not thinking.

Artificial intelligence does not require such a long time to think.

So she is communicating with people.

At this moment, the skin on the back of Morien's hand suddenly cracked, and an insect emerged from it.

This is a Moth, with slightly strange black lines on its body. It has a pair of golden vertical pupils, and its body is covered with fine scales, like dragon scales.

This moth is not very big, at least among Morien and Swarm, it is not particularly big.

It drilled out of the back of Morien's hand and spread its wings, which were twice as big as Morien's palm.

"Father, my compound eyes are gone----" this Moth complained to Morien.

He opened his golden vertical pupils and looked at Morien.

He felt like he was going to be bullied by other Mother Bug.

"Will of Dominance is not popular here." Morien touched Moth's head, "And Golden Eyes is pretty good-looking too."

As he spoke, one of his eyes turned into a golden vertical pupil, and he pointed again.

"Look, I can have eyes like this too."

After saying that, he withdrew his vertical pupils and stared at Moth with his normal black eyes.

"Besides, don't I have compound eyes under normal circumstances?"

Moth After thinking about it, it makes sense.

"If that doesn't work, I can help you change your appearance and turn your eyes into golden compound eyes?" Morien suggested.

"Hmm----"

Moth thought for a while, then shook his head.

"No need, after thinking about it, I think golden vertical pupils are quite handsome."

"The truly powerful Mother Bug is often unique. The road to the throne of the King of Mother Bug is ultimately lonely."

"This specialness and difference is a symbol of my power and power."

What is this silly kid talking about?

Morien looked at him doubtfully, couldn't help but smile.

The child has a little personality, which is understandable.

A father cannot kill his child's nature.

Morien left him alone.

In the beginning, Morien wanted to master Beyonder Ability in this world through the methods native to the world, just like other worlds.

The Beyonder Ability of this world comes from Dragon Race.

The extraordinary power that humans can control comes from blood, which is Dragon Blood.

People with a certain proportion of Dragon Race blood will be called Mixed-Bloods. They have the extraordinary power known as Word Spirit and can mobilize elements through Dragon Language.

However, they cannot mobilize the elements in the air at will. They can only use a special Word Spirit that is unique to each person. Each person can only release one skill.

It looks a bit weak this way.

Morien feels like he can reproduce all Word Spirit on the entire Word Spirit periodic table by himself.

No, it cannot be considered a replica.

For example, if Morien uses Word Spirit·Kamaitachi, then the range of this hearing aid will definitely not be just a little bit, it is estimated that it can cover the entire city or even the entire country.

At first, Morien used a mosquito to absorb Dragon Blood from Lu Mingfei, intending to try to fuse them.

But soon, Morien discovered that it was not worth it to transform himself into Mixed-Bloods just for such a small amount of power.

He is who he is, and he doesn't want to be a mixed race of any race.

Although he has already been obviously different from humans, if it were not for [Propagation], he might even have been reproductively isolated from humans.

But for the sake of Beyonder Ability, which is a trivial thing and can be done by myself, I always feel a bit disadvantaged by recognizing my ancestor.

And this group of dragons is still a weak one.

Morien, who has mastered "Birth" and Runes, always feels that he can cut off their resurrection progress bar with just a little effort0

And even if they are really resurrected, not many of them can defeat Morien.

Therefore, Morien decided not to fuse the bloodline of Dragon Race.

Instead, create a type of offspring that specifically feeds on Dragon Blood, and create Pathway that absorbs Dragon Blood to obtain Beyonder Ability.

Morien himself can master this power by reading the genetic chains of the idiots and using Warlock's ability to create spells.

Anyway, he itself is a very large gene database, and all the genes of Wandering Star Borer will be uploaded to his terminal.

As for this Insect Faction, he called it "Dragon Feast Borer".

As the first Wandering Star Borer to complete evolution in his body, it is naturally Dragon Feast Mother Bug.

Morien lowered his head and poked Dragon Feast's head.

Its prototype is a vampire moth, which mutated after being fused with Dragon Blood.

However, although he is "Mother Bug", he is actually a male insect.

Only male vampire moths feed on blood, while female vampire moths usually feed on nectar and juice.

Mother Bug is not only female, it represents the root of Insect Faction, the source of the entire Insect Faction except Morien and Royal Insect.

Dragon Feast is the first male Mother Bug from the split of Morien, and can be regarded as the eldest son of Morien.

His name is Dragon Feast, Morien gave him a nickname, he can be called Black Bug.

"You can split another White Insect later." Morien touched Dragon Feast's head and warned.

"Then use the four elements of earth, water, wind and fire to create Earth and Mountain Bug, Ocean and Water Insect, Sky and Wind Insect and Bronze and Fire Insect."

"Oh, by the way, Earth and Mountain Bug can be a maggot."

Dragon Feast nodded, indicating that he understood.

These names are so cool, he likes them very much.

After finishing the communication with Dragon Feast, Morien looked at the computer.

No answer yet.

So, he typed in new content.

"This computer has a camera. I believe you have seen what happened to those people not long ago."

"You'd be interested, right?"

The person on the other side continued to be silent, except that "The other party is typing" was displayed below the chat box.

An artificial intelligence is typing?

Morien smiled.

Almost half a minute later, a third person accessed the chat room.

"Talk to him, Eva."

"You are quite anxious, Fingal." Morien smiled and clicked on the new person who joined the group chat.

After a few seconds, a message from Fingal popped up.

"You know us well?"

The other party even called her by name, so there was no point in hiding it anymore.

"A little bit." Morien replied, making a little gesture towards the camera.

Fingal obviously does not intend to waste too much time on this aspect.

He asked bluntly, "You just told those people that even if their internal organs are hollowed out, they can grow back."

"Is it true?"

Morien smiled and did not answer. He just looked at the camera, touched his neck with one hand, and picked it gently.

Morien casually took the head off his neck.

Morien held his head and leaned in front of the camera.

"Look, this is it." Morien typed with one hand.

The person and artificial intelligence on the other side of the screen were silent.

Morien put his head back on his neck and continued typing.

"You see, maybe I can really give you what you want, right?"

"You know very well that this is not an illusion, and artificial intelligence cannot be fooled by illusions.

"It's incredible." Eva replied.

"What do you want?" Fingal's message followed.

"It seems you are willing to make a deal with me." Morien said.

"Yes, we want you to help us treat and recover someone."

"She is still alive and in a vegetative state. Most of the organs in her body are dead, her brain is almost dead, and she only has a little bit of consciousness left."

"Not even a vegetative state." Fingal said.

"Can you treat it?"

"It can be cured." Morien replied simply.

"So, how should we trust you?" A new message came from the other side of the computer.

"I don't need to prove anything, you have no choice." Morien replied with a smile, "Before this, I think you should have found many ways."

"Perhaps, I am your last chance."

A few seconds later, the other person sent a repeated question again.

"What do you want?"

Morien tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

"Well, if you ask that, then I really haven't thought about it well."

"To be honest, there is nothing I want here."

A string of ellipses came from the other side.

"However, without money, it is still difficult to move forward."

"So, you want money?" Fingal replied quickly.

Morien replied, "Yes, but it's not just money."

"What else do you want?" This time, Fingal's reply was decisive.

"There is one more little thing, but it's not important. We can talk about it later." Morien replied, "Let's talk about money first."

"Okay, how much do you want?" Fingal continued to ask.

"I don't want much, I only want 100 million US dollars." Morien raised a finger.

"You know, it's very cheap compared to what you want."

"Of course, it's a cabbage price." Fingal replied in a joking tone.

I don't know if he really thinks that or if he is joking.

"Father, why do you want to negotiate terms with them?" Dragon Feast communicated with Morien in Swarm Network.

"From the moment we arrive, they can only surrender."

"We are the ones who hold the power and power."

Or just two bugs?

I don't know who I learned it from.

Morien glanced at the window.

It was past nine o'clock and it was already dark. Morien turned his head sideways and looked at Sky Manipulation.

"Perhaps you are right."

"In this world, maybe, I don't need to hide myself too much——" He thought, raised his hand, and let Dragon Feast fall on the back of his hand.

He raised his other hand and gently touched the moth on the back of his hand.

Moth's tentacles touched the palm.

Morien smiled and touched it twice more.

Then, he stretched out his hand and pulled in the air, a crack was opened, and a large amount of Swarm poured out.

After doing all this, Morien continues typing.

"Let's talk about the second thing I ask you to do."

"I have a sentence here. I hope you will write this sentence into the underlying code of Eva and hide it in the deepest part of the network. It is best to be connected with every website."

After a pause, Morien typed out a long string of words.

"World-Spanning Royal Insect."

"Tower of Wandering Brood's Return."

"Face of Granted Wishes, Father of Ten Thousand Swarms."

"My request is: spread this paragraph all over the Internet. But it doesn't need to be visible to people, it just needs to be able to enter the deepest part of the Internet."

Fingal answered in confusion, "Only this? No need for anything else?"

"Of course, but if possible, you can split it into binary code." Morien responded.

"Perhaps you don't know that in the world of data, this sentence is of no use." Fingal answered quickly.

"Maybe." Morien replied without any hesitation.

"Just tell me if you can do it."

"Of course you can. I'm just worried that you will soon find out that this sentence is completely useless and there is no need to come to me to regret it."

Fingal said.

"That's fine." Morien on the computer side nodded.

The exchange continues.

Fingal continued to ask a little thoughtfully.

"How can I trust you not to run away?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar? That's okay." Morien nodded and typed a reply.

"That's good, you guys promise to pay part of the deposit first, and then pay the balance if you want to renew."

"Let's do this. You first inject the paragraph I want into the network everywhere, and then transfer me 1 million US dollars."

After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that he did not have a bank card.

"Oh, I don't have a bank card. Can you apply for another one for me?"

"You seem to have no identity?"

In just one second, Eva sent the confused message.

She couldn't find Morien in the database of the whole country and even the world.

Morien first appeared in Fire Orchid City, as if he appeared out of thin air. There was no information about him before.

"Then help me forge an identity." Morien replied with a smile, "I believe you will do it."

"I did as you said." Eva answered quickly.

They had already boarded the pirate ship and could not turn back.

"Your bank card will be sent to the Internet cafe where you are by the courier within an hour."

"As for what you said, we have already dispersed."

"In binary code."

"I feel it." Morien blinked and replied with a smile.

"Feelings?" Fingal sent a question mark.

Can you still feel this thing?

"Nothing." Morien simply replied.

"So, when will you fulfill your agreement?"

Fingal's speech was still concise, but Morien could see that the other party had become obviously nervous.

He grinned.

"Now."

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