Chapter 1127 – Unacceptable
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A moment.
A flash like lightning flows between the suddenly appearing assassin and Darwin.
It is a ‘dagger’ made from polished human ribs and stabbed with the will to kill with a single blow.
There was no hesitation, what existed was the determination to end all of this.
“I received a lot from you. Favor… Money… But, if it was all a deception and a threat to the world.”
The amulet attached to the corner of the mouth fell off, and the girl’s voice rang out.
“This is all I can give back to you. 'Teacher'."
The eyes visible beyond the mask on the face.
The determination reflected in those eyes.
Darwin could not say anything and watched it locked in his boat.
"…!"
The pain causes the eyes to open wide and the pierced area to become hot as if it had been touched by fire.
Blood is flowing from the mouth.
Without saying anything, she waved her hand.
Boom! Her huge arm, which was swung around, arrived right in front of her and eventually struck the ‘her’ who had stuck her ‘dagger’ with the back of her hand.
Boom!
Aisha flies with great force, like a volleyball player hitting the ball.
Since she had a lot of speed, she wouldn’t be safe either.
However, even as she flew and nearly lost her mind, Aisha did not take her eyes off Darwin, whom she had stabbed.
Making eye contact with Darwin, she flies.
Looking at her, what did Darwin think and what emotions did he read from her?
No matter how you think about it, there was no such thing as ‘pleasure’ or ‘confidence of victory’.
What exists there.
Finally, I succeeded in eliciting the feeling of ‘pain’ from you.
Darwin, who had been deceiving himself all this time, was finally able to outwit himself with the trick of his life.
There is a ‘liquidation’ of the relationship between herself and her, who has been unilaterally exploited up until now.
It contained only that will.
And.
Bang!!
Finally, Aisha flies away, and she settles into the wall of Tiamat that surrounds the space.
It was a powerful collision that caused smoke to rise and a large hole to form.
"Aisha!"
Artis will call her name like that and sound worried.
“I’ll go check it out!”
Then, Yuni was about to run like the wind to check on Aisha, who had flown into the wall.
Boom.
While making a sound, one knee of the huge sinewy giant standing in front of me touched the ground.
It wasn’t an attempt to catch and hinder Yuni who was trying to run.
To-duk, to-duk.
And with a sound like a rope being tied around being torn.
Patter, patter.
And a sound like pouring rain rang out.
Of course, there were no ropes or rain here, so if you ask what the identity of that sound is.
"… Ugh, ahhh…!!!!"
With Darwin’s scream, the huge body she was riding on began to collapse.
It was a sight that made everyone gathered there gasp.
It would be nice to imagine the dust of wood chips flying or the leaves falling when a large tree is cut down.
Instead, blood and blood vessels were just pouring down like rain.
And the moment those blood vessels hit the ground, they vaporize and disappear, generating intense heat.
It’s as if it lost its value the moment it separated from its original body.
Seeing that, Attis would shout to his companions.
“Everyone! Avoid blood and blood vessels!! If you touch it, your whole body will be burned!”
“Uh, anyway, I’m going to protect the person who flew away earlier!”
At the cry of Attis, her disciples were busy running around, each having to find their own way to survive.
Artis also had to be careful as she clicked her tongue.
At least, until this body falls apart.
‘What? What happened to me? Exactly, now…!’
And in fact, it took a long time for Darwin himself to figure out what had happened.
Beneath her feet, the body of her son, William, is collapsing.
The reason is simple.
Because Darwin himself is dying.
No, to be more precise, it would be better to say that it is because they are ‘dying.’
William’s body connected to her.
It could be said to be a huge lump of flesh, so to speak, and was Darwin’s ‘preliminary life’.
Earlier, even though she received a penetrating wound to her head from a shot from Artis, she was able to recover again because when she received her wound, the cells needed for her recovery were pulled from the large body underneath her. This is because he recovered in an instant.
Darwin was by no means invincible, and if all the large bodies beneath him were consumed, Darwin could no longer regenerate and had no choice but to be killed.
Considering that, the adamantite bullet, which continues to grow bigger from the inside as it eats away at magical power, would certainly have been an effective weapon for Darwin.
However, the thing that has now pierced Darwin’s body is that the effect of adamantite is so effective that it turns Darwin’s body into ‘something like that’-
No, it was piercing Darwin’s soul and consuming his life.
Thanks to this, the rotation of Darwin’s brain, which can be said to be his most powerful weapon, also slows down.
First, if you don’t pull out the weapon that pierced you.
Thinking like that, it was the moment when Darwin tried to pull out the white – no, now red – colored ‘rib dagger’ stuck in his stomach.
That was the moment when I gave strength to the hand that held it with both hands.
Tentacles extended from the giant beneath her, to which her body was connected, and grabbed her arms and hands.
"What…?!"
And it will hold her body tightly, as if to prevent her from pulling out her ribs.
Because the nerves were connected, the body beneath his feet – that is, William’s body with no ego left even though he gained eternal life and regenerative powers close to immortality as a side effect of the leap of evolution.
The control over that body should belong to you.
Even if I tried to move my limbs, one tentacle didn’t move properly.
Why? There has never been anything like this before.
But from there, Darwin will realize what Attis said earlier.
These are the words of Attis when talking about William.
About her, who acted as if she had heard it from herself.
“No way, William…!? William, are you…? If so, this. This bone. No way. Could it be George’s…?”
In an incredulous voice, Darwin asked the tentacle that had caught him.
But of course there is no answer.
This is because William had no one else to speak to.
What’s there is just a mass of flesh made up of blood, muscle, bone, and skin, which proliferates infinitely.
For him, who has neither a vocal organ nor a respiratory organ, the only thing that can produce ‘sound’ is the sound of the joints made when muscles and bones mesh together.
And Darwin couldn’t understand either.
Why does William have any will left?
And why does William stop him?
Would you have been able to understand the meaning if you had been able to communicate with your voice?
No.
Even if that were the case, Darwin wouldn’t understand.
With what determination did William take his brother’s rib to stab his mother?
Darwin could not understand that reason, that determination, all that.
If that were possible, William, who had tried to convey his will several times until now, would not have given up on her mother’s corruption and transformation, and her blood that was helplessly smeared on his hands.
It’s collapsing.
Darwin’s life, and William’s body.
"Kkkk…!! Let go! Let go, William! If we keep going like this, if we keep going like this, you and I will all die!!”
If we can at least pull out this bone, we will be able to prevent one side from collapsing.
"I will absolutely bring you back…! To a healthy body! In the right shape! With your brother…! So, please, please…! Mom… Let go of mom…! Save my mom!!! “If I die with you like this, who will bring you back to life?”
Even if the content is a miserable and unsightly sight begging for life.
As much as that heart-
He may have been sincere in his desire to bring back his sons.
But that’s why William would have felt even more sorry even if he couldn’t tell it.
William doesn’t want that.
And… Probably my brother too.
Giving up on ‘getting your life back’ and letting your mother ‘take’ something from a person beyond this.
When weighing the two, both William and George had decided which one to choose.
So, Darwin, by the karma he had accumulated, by the will of his son.
It is inevitable that here, we will pour out all our lives and end up in death.
William was trying to say that without saying-
Darwin’s consciousness gradually became blurred.
It felt like my body was sinking into a deep swamp, and I felt my eyes closing…
And only after the moment comes when the consciousness becomes blurred.
Darwin must have heard a very nostalgic voice ringing in his ears.
Of course, it is not a physical voice that vibrates through the air and travels to the eardrums.
It was as if they were digging into her mind, the voices of the boys she missed emerging through the veil of memory.
"Mom… We don’t want you to accumulate sins anymore…”
“My death is an irreversible past, a fact that cannot be changed… And a world where living people can sacrifice themselves to bring back the dead should not exist.”
"So…"
Ah, I see.
This is their voice that he has never forgotten for such a long time.
In order to hear this voice again, he went through all this time…
They do not hope for their own resurrection.
Darwin, who heard that fact – an auditory hallucination similar to the cry of the soul – eventually took out of his hands the strength he had been giving to avoid death.
Finally, he falls and meets the end of all his evil deeds…
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"… No, not yet!!"
But there, Darwin forced his eyes that had been slowly closing and raised his voice.
She came close to giving up everything, but she didn’t.
If she stops here, everything she has done so far will become meaningless.
In order to bring George back to life, all the experiments and sacrifices he has made so far.
Experiments conducted using innocent people as materials, and past records unearthed while making victims.
Do you think it is acceptable now to throw away the entire blood-stained past?
"You say you don’t want it…!? Even so, I just hope that you will be revived…! William… George…!!”
As if Darwin’s reaction was unexpected even for William, the tentacle holding her hand twitched greatly.
Darwin thinks.
Blood continued to flow, and the body could not be stopped from collapsing.
But still, she tried to move her own body.
The foot is a part connected to William’s body. If this connection is disconnected, Darwin’s body will collapse in an instant as he will no longer be able to continue the repair using William’s body.
The arm is caught in the tentacle containing William’s will and cannot be moved.
In that case, the only part she can move freely now is her head.
Crackling.
So, in that state, she moved her tongue in her mouth and a bit down on the ‘medicine’ hidden in her molars.
It was not an elixir of evolution, nor was it a medicine to recover from this wound.
Rather, it is a drug used for the exact opposite purpose – no, it would be better to say it is a poison.
Cleon’s group includes the wizard Lyla Flamewatch, who can read memories from the brain, and Cleon, who can use the seal of domination.
If he happens to be captured by them, he may be used by them and read unfavorable information about Adam.
In order to avoid that much, it was a kind of final ‘safety device’ that allowed him to commit suicide and destroy his own brain at the same time.
It would have been unexpected even for Darwin to think that we had to use something like that now.
When she swallowed the poison contained in the broken capsule in her mouth, she felt her body rapidly becoming colder than before.
This poison is effective immediately.
It was a product that was adjusted in such a way to prevent the spread of the medicine during the process.
Eventually, the poison will transfer to Darwin’s brain and melt it.
Of course, Darwin had no intention of doing so right now.
Through a leap of evolution, Darwin had the ability to control his body at the cell level.
Even though it cannot escape from its human form, it is possible to use its abilities to move the positions of organs in the body or change the density of muscles.
And… It was also possible to transfer toxins that entered the body.
Even as she felt the poison she had taken flowing through her veins, she used that passage to transport it.
The direction the poison flows is from top to bottom.
In other words, it was from Darwin’s own body to the body of her ‘son’ who was under her feet.
And the poison that entered the son’s body once again flows through the blood vessels, this time moving to the extremities of the body.
Yes.
Toward the ‘tentacle containing William’s will’ that was tying her hands.
The tentacle holding Darwin’s hand shakes violently.
I can hear the pain that the tentacle must be feeling.
Slowly, the strength of the tentacles restraining Darwin’s hands weakened.
Poison alone cannot kill William.
Even if a poison that completely destroys the structure of the body enters the body, there is no other way than to endure endless pain until it decomposes.
However, with George’s bones piercing his body like this, it would be difficult for William to detoxify the poison.
Naturally, that will weaken.
“I’m sorry, William… Mom, I can’t give up just yet… I mean… I mean…”
As she said this, she watched her son writhing in pain, and slowly, with her hand, she took the tentacle that was holding his hand and pushed it away.
It’s like strangling a child.
"So… Stay still… Listen to mom… "
William, who had been caught by the pain caused by the poison and Darwin’s hands, literally sags.
The ‘madness’ that started from the ‘love’ of doing everything for the sons, finally.
It got to the point where she made her son suffer with her own hands and took away his consciousness.
And the next moment.
Darwin pulls out the rib that penetrated his body with his hand.
Then, the collapse of William’s body and her body slowly began to stop.
Nevertheless, it would take quite a long time to stop the part of the pierced stomach that was bleeding out even if all the regenerative abilities were used.
The part that was pierced happened to be where her uterus was.
Should I say it was ‘fate’ that the bones of my son passed through that place?
Or-
Attis and his disciples were avoiding the blood and blood vessels that were falling frantically from below.
Seeing those two stop, I will look up at Darwin once again.
"Was it not enough…?"
Attis raised his voice in astonishment at the fact that the collapse had stopped.
“No. That was correct, your aim. Perhaps it will be impossible to completely stop the collapse of this body. “If I don’t change my body like Laplace, I will die.”
Darwin responded as if he could hear Attis’ muttering.
“… Of course. But before that, I have to tear you all to death.”
“Tear it to death…? Instead of crushing it to death?
And the next moment.
The gigantic body, which had collapsed halfway, began to slowly transform.
That is, focusing on Darwin, who can be said to be the main body.
Darwin transforms those blood vessels and muscles, like a dress, as if they were worn on the body.
A red wide brim, a dress like a noblewoman, and high heels.
As something like a muffler is wrapped around her neck, a long, barbed whip is formed in her hand.
From underneath the skirt, the blood that continued to flow from inside was constantly pouring out and soaking the floor.
After the final transformation of her body was completed, with the mask-like covering around her eyes, Attis could not help but swallow his saliva as he saw her with even more murderous intent than before.
“I’ll stop playing with it and killing it. From now on, I will truly ‘tear you all to death’ here.”
When Darwin warned her like that, Artis broke into a cold sweat and smiled bitterly as she answered.
“Ha… I guess so. A dying old lady…”
Next moment.
At the same time that Artis’ hand pulled the trigger, Darwin’s whip was swung.