Became an Evolving Space Monster - Chapter 348



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The guy takes on a much more confusing form than Isabel. He is a being created through a complex process, so he has multiple selves mixed together.

‘That’s why now is the chance.’

Among the images of the self realized in a mixed state, there is also Penelope’s latent consciousness. Since the self is in a state of influencing the guy’s thoughts, it will be easy to convey his feelings to Isabel.

“Besides, I am a composite of machine and organic matter. Most of my thoughts are driven by AI. My emotions are the same.”

“Well, you’ll know once you try it yourself.”

“It is a meaningless act.”

“It’s not something that will take a long time anyway, so there’s no reason not to do it.”

“That is true, but.”

When I refused to budge, PS-111 eventually nodded.

“What should I do?”

“Let’s try it like we did outside. Put your foreheads together.”

PS-111 approached her sister and brought her head closer. Even though Penelope’s afterimage was vague, Isabel’s face showed no emotion.

As their foreheads touched, the image superimposed on their bodies rippled like a drop of water on the surface of the water.

“… … .”

Isabel still shows no response.

Instead, the walls of the cave reacted. The memories that were repeatedly projected onto the walls became noisy and slowly began to change into something else.

Memories of the past that were sharp as a razor blade become hazy like fog. A halo of multi-colored lights fills the empty space.

As if reflecting the boy’s mental state, the previously dark cave was soon filled with beautiful colors. The boy’s gaze slowly moved along the brilliant light.

The light that filled the wall was not fixed but constantly moving. Nothing could be seen straight, as if it were covered in fog or mosaic, but strangely enough, I could clearly feel what it was trying to convey.

That was ‘thank you’.

Thank you for living without giving up.

A tribute to the efforts made so far to preserve the legacy left by my sister.

Lastly, a tribute to those who believed in and waited for their family to return someday.

The numerous mosaics painted on the walls conveyed a single message, which was a complete contrast to the past that had tortured him until now.

It is also what Isabel needs most.

“… … .”

A teardrop flows down the expressionless face of the doll. As expected, the emotional connection with PS-111 has worked.

“I, I, everything….”

The guy who had been quietly shedding tears opened his mouth.

“If only I had noticed a little sooner, if only I had been stronger…”

As the story continues, the space becomes distorted again. Shadows are cast on the beautiful ball of light. Things that seemed like mosaics become clearer and try to return to the dark past.

The guy’s guilt and PS-111’s emotions are clashing.

“I could have avoided my sister’s suffering….”

No, rather, guilt is eating away at the message of PS-111.

Looking at the guy’s reaction now, if I’m not careful, PS-111 becoming a mutant Screamer might be added to the bad memories he’s had.

‘It’s annoying.’

If things continue this way, Isabel will end up completely trapped in a mental prison full of guilt.

The problem is that PS-111 no longer has the means to pressure Isabel.

‘I have to convince him now.’

While PS-111 is stalling, we need to destroy the guy’s prison.

I approached the twins who were resting their foreheads against each other.

“Isabel.”

“I was always the problem. Because I wasn’t better than my sister…”

“You are right.”

As he acknowledged the guy’s self-harm, the memories playing on the wall became clearer. PS-111 also flinched in embarrassment.

‘I can’t back out now.’

“If you had prepared more, you wouldn’t have lost PS, or rather Penelope.”

“!”

“But now, you can’t change the past. Your sister became a machine, and you ended up in the same situation. Cynthia, who deceived you, is already dead.”

As Isabel closed her mouth, the atmosphere in the cave quickly became gloomy. Pitch-black darkness covered the boy’s mind.

“But you know, the guys who turned Penelope into a screamer are still alive and well. They’re enjoying the results of their successful research. How happy must they be now that they have such a good sample?”

“… … .”

I don’t know what the head of the Star Union, Megacorp Garmelda, who was involved in the creation of the PS-111, is actually thinking.

But that doesn’t matter here.

“While you’re here, they’ll probably try to get PS-111 back somehow. I don’t want to lose her, but you never know what’s going to happen in this world. What if they take your sister?”

“…stop.”

“Out there, the culprits who pushed your sister into hell are still out there. And you’re going to stay here? Will you regret it if they dissect and torture your sister?”

“stop!”

Isabel screamed, unable to listen any longer. Every time the boy’s screams echoed through the cave, cracks appeared in the dark memories.

“Why are you giving up here? Is it because PS-111 is not the sister you want? If not, why don’t you protect your family?”

“You fucking morphbag! What do you know…!”

“The only thing I know, Isabel, is that you deserve to be happy.”

“what?”

“Erase everyone who interferes with your and your sister’s happiness. Everyone who tormented your sister, everyone who insulted you. Enjoy your happiness on top of their corpses.”

“I, I am happy… .”

“You’ve worked hard so far. Don’t give up here.”

The moment I finished speaking, the memories on the wall shattered like glass. At the same time, the entire cave we were standing in shook violently.

“… Aimov is right. I have work to do.”

“Brother?”

“Sister, in reality, in this world, and here… .”

Isabel, whose eyes had suddenly regained their light, looked at us.

“Thank you for loving me.”

With those words, the nightmare prison collapsed.

As if I was slowly waking up from a deep sleep, my consciousness returned. My consciousness was transferred to Aimov’s body, and my body’s shell also slowly came to life. Starting with the smell of blood flowing through the manufacturing plant, my auxiliary organs began to sense the large head and long neck in that order.

‘When I linked and unlinked the nest, I regained my senses quickly, but not this time.’

Recovery was slow, either because I had grown in size or because my entire consciousness had entered the body of another being.

When I was finally able to move my head in the center, I opened my eyes.

I thought I would see No. 26 and Adhai as I had always done, but no. The first thing I saw when I regained my senses was something completely unexpected.

“Pinche puta (You fucking bitch)! Where did you hide my gun!”

“Ke, kekeke! I, I don’t know… .”

A Screamer with the face of a human woman and the body of a raccoon is holding a cultist without limbs. Isabelle, in her beautiful new body, is using her multiple arms to strangle Alsace.

“Brother, your body is not yet fully adjusted, so please refrain from making any extreme movements.”

“Friend’s family is powerful!”

“It hurts” “No?” “Suddenly” “I got better”

Just like me, PS-111, who had just woken up, is writhing its long body and tearing apart its new sibling who is running wild. Behind him, 26 and Adhai are watching with amazement.

“Eimov, what the hell have you done?”

The Heavenly Mother was staring at Isabel, who was causing a ruckus as soon as she woke up, with her beak wide open.

I gave a short answer to her question.

[Zzuzuzuzuzuzu zuzuzuzuzu zuzuzuzuzuzu (I told you not to give up, like I asked you)]

“No matter how I look at it, it doesn’t seem like that’s all he said?”

Other than that, I didn’t say anything special.

It’s just a reminder that he still has work to do. He’ll stay with us until he fulfills that duty.

It’s the duty of revenge.

Isabel, who had been strangling Alshas until the life support device attached to his body sent a warning signal, soon lost consciousness. This was because his body was not in normal condition as it had only been a short time since the brain transplant.

“I have confirmed that the signals from your brother’s brain are being amplified beyond what is necessary. I will switch to an external support system until he can stabilize himself.”

PS-111 started tuning Isabel’s fallen body by connecting cables and various electronic devices.

I passed out again shortly after waking up, but I’m not particularly worried. If the tuning is successful, I’ll wake up again.

‘Okay. Then… .’

I pointed the tip of my snout at Alshas, ​​who was lying on the floor.

The pistol that was used to harass Isabel until she passed out.

He’s probably talking about the weapon he used to fight enemies in his past memories. It’s assumed that Cynthia took it with her after tricking him.

Jason said that Cynthia took care of the equipment of the rankers they hunted. And so far, she has hunted at least two rankers with Jason.

‘When we fought in the space fortress, I wasn’t carrying any weapons.’

There’s no way she would’ve just thrown away the equipment she got from Isabel, Penelope, and the other rankers. She must’ve hidden it somewhere.

And there is one before me who knows the place.

The guy who came back from the dead felt my gaze and froze. As I brought my head closer, he started to tremble.

“Do we have anything left to calculate?”

“I, I really don’t know, anything. Seriously! Trust me!”

Given the circumstances, it is highly likely that Cynthia was the one who enslaved Isabel. And at some point, Alshas took over the management of Isabel from Cynthia.

Cynthia, who was a double agent, would never entrust the management of the ranker to someone she didn’t trust. Even if they were from the same faction. If they were close, they would know where Cynthia hid the equipment she acquired.

‘Now that I look at him, he seems to be of sound mind.’

Since we can communicate, I don’t think there will be any problem with information being omitted.

“Cynthia, I left Isabel in your care. Tell me everything you know about him.”

“Hey, Cynthia? He’s just my colleague, all I know is….”

“If you don’t know anything, you have no reason to live.”

“… If I tell you, will you spare my life?”

“Okay. You won’t die. I promise.”

The Heavenly Mother, who was helping PS-111 take care of Isabel, glanced at me. Her eyes looked as if she was asking if it was starting again.

“Should we change seats?”

“Yes… Eek?!”

I picked up Alshas with my combat arm.

“Where’s the big baby?”

“I” “together” “go”

“Wait a minute. The Coldbloods that Isabel brought haven’t eaten yet. Can you two help them out?”

“Are humans with many appendages hungry?”

“Cute Dwarf” “I’ll Help You”

“Instead of eating our own food, you can go to a restaurant and give them the leftovers.”

“huh.”

Number 26 and Adhai, who were following me, left for the dining hall to bring food to the 40 Coldbloods.

‘Come to think of it, I should also think about what to do with the 40 people.’

We can’t keep carrying them around on Gigacrackers. We need to land them on a safe planet so they can survive on their own.

‘It’s a safe place.’

They know a lot about us. If they come into contact with other rankers, information about us may leak out.

So it’s not a problem that can be safely ended. It’s a good idea to migrate to a planet that other players don’t know about.

‘Should I send it to the dragon’s nest?’

The frozen underground kingdom ruled by Ham Ort on behalf of Adhai. It is a planet that does not appear in the game, and to get to the underworld, you have to go down through a thick layer of ice. Even if another ship happens to find the planet, it is not easy to check the underworld.

‘The underground beneath the ice isn’t a bad place for Coldbloods to live.’

Plus, it’ll be safer than any planet since it’ll be under the protection of the Gallagons. It was a thought that just occurred to me, but it seems surprisingly good.

‘This is something that should never have happened.’

It’s hard to believe when you see Adhai, but Gallagons are very vicious. They are hostile to all creatures except their own kind. It’s not for nothing that they are modeled after Western dragons.

Of course, I am considered a member of the Adhai group. If I ask Ham Ort to protect the Coldbloods, he will surely listen.

‘I guess I can just give them the job of hatching eggs or helping raise blue galleons.’

I’ll have to talk to Heavenly Mother about this later.

After organizing my thoughts, I took Alshas and moved to the hangar.

“Let’s start with Cynthia first.”