Chapter 1101 Memetic Virus
The turned-over abyss of lesions,
On the stage that all epidemic owners are paying attention to,
The huge screen has risen,
"I want to play a Game (I want to play a game). Mr. Ruben, have you heard the story of Art Kramer?"
Maybe it's the effect of the stage, maybe it's William's eloquence, or maybe it's the fact that this name has an almost cursed effect when pronounced in the world of lesions.
Hearing this, Ruben was slightly interested.
"Tell me and listen."
William on the screen immediately transformed into a storyteller, starting with "The birth of a malignant tumor". There were many embellishments, but they were all based on objective facts.
After hearing the whole story, Ruben also felt sorry for such a malicious person, "What a pity. It would be great if such a person could survive and go to my city of evil."
Seeing Ruben's interest, William on the screen smiled. It didn't look like he was fighting with Ruben, but rather like he was trying to please his boss.
William patted the back of his head and said, "Art, why don't you come out and say hello to the boss."
The next second,
A kind of malice overflows from the flat screen like a story depicting it.
William's head twisted 180 degrees rather strangely, turning the back of his head covered by hair to the front. There was even a high and unnatural nose bridge protruding from the hair.
As William slowly peeled the hair apart with ten fingers,
A hateful clown's face emerged, and even some of the plague owners present felt a little uncomfortable.
Art kept rubbing the uncomfortable yellow teeth in his mouth, forming a palm shape with his tongue in his mouth, and said hello to Laoda outside the TV.
After the simple meeting,
William wanted to turn around and talk to Ruben again, but something went wrong.
It seemed that Art was fighting for the initiative of his body. William could not turn his head back to the front at all. Even if he tried to pull it apart with both hands, it was of no avail. He was accidentally bitten by Art.
However,
Ruben on the stage seems to have long been accustomed to William's acting, watching this performance as if he were enjoying a mime.
Finally,
William took out a pistol from the dressing room and forced it into Art's mouth.
Snap!
Smoke overflowed from the facial features, and Art on the back of his head became motionless.
William also slowly turned his head back, but a hole was also blasted out between his eyebrows. In order not to affect the appearance, he had to temporarily seal it with a band-aid.
"Ahem! I had a little accident, I'm really sorry!
In fact, I am talking so much just to explain one thing.
Art is a very remarkable being. As a perfect controller of malignant tumors, he is not just content with the status quo. He is creative enough and continues to break through himself during the circus performance, and finally creates the world through laughter and the form of a clown. The original [MemeVirus].
You know, before being exposed to malicious intent and without knowing the literary carrier, Art took the lead in creating this kind of thing that does not require any biological carrier and can be achieved only through 'culture' or 'reaching certain conditions' spread.
Of course,
Art himself did not realize the potential of his clown virus, it was just used by him to fully infect the lesions.
And his method of meme delivery did not broaden, it was limited to ‘laughter’.
And I saw the potential in it, and finally won the victory in the last performance and integrated Art into my body, combining this first-generation memetic virus with my epilepsy virus, which greatly broadened this Viral potential.
But if you want to develop, you need to use more things,
A lesion that is so small and biologically based is clearly inappropriate.
[Evil Circle], this force formed by emotional units and literary carriers, is the best research place in my mind.
After coming to the evil circle, I have been focusing on the development of memetic viruses from the initial self-transformation to the final disaster.
I have also been exploring the nature and mystery of evil, and have chosen the most suitable literary carrier for the development of meme viruses, which is the video tape and image you are seeing now.
Now the "memetic virus" has been brought to its extreme through evil media, achieving an effect of 1+1 far greater than 2.
Anyone who sees the videotape will be infected immediately and drawn into the game world by me.
I think I have achieved the ultimate in this. As long as individuals are within the 'boundary' range, they will inevitably be infected by memes, and it is impossible to eliminate this influence.
To be honest,
Boss, if you hadn't met Lorian and hadn't taken this step before the Great Annihilation, you would have been tricked now and there would be no possibility of winning~ Hey! What a pity. If I had known I would have killed Lorian before leaving the old world, there would have been no variables.
It seems that I am not [evil] enough, and my perspective on the overall situation is far from enough.
I know that with your current ability, you can easily break my [field] and block this interesting game by using that high-dimensional chaotic color. ”
When he said this, William suddenly knelt down on the screen and said with tears:
"Woooo~ I've been preparing for this final performance for so long, it doesn't matter even if I lose! But can you please be a little more patient and cater to my performance as much as possible instead of directly destroying this wonderful thing with brute force? .
To keep the show going, I'm willing to make the following compromises.
Your research on the brain level is unparalleled, and the main body of my disease is also directly related to the brain. For so long, I have relied on my epileptic brain to hide it from the mental hospital's tests. I guess you are also very interested in my epileptic brain.
I have overturned all the originally planned performances,
How about a brain-level game showdown with Lao Da directly?
Make sure it's fair, or I'll kill myself on the spot. If you feel that something is unfair, you can use your absolute strength to interrupt the performance at any time.
What do you think of this proposal?
After all, since I became evil, boss, you have never conducted a real strength test on me. Isn't it just right now?
If you win, I will immediately admit defeat and offer my brain and the crescent moon together. If the boss loses, there is no punishment required, just continue playing the next game. ”
"How do you want to play?"
Seeing Ruben ask this, William, who was still crying just now, suddenly turned into a suppressed smile.
Perhaps William's 'tirade' really had some influence on Ruben and made him willing to play the game.
Or perhaps Ruben was slightly interested and wanted to see what William's so-called ultimate expression of evil could achieve.
Moreover, the battle between brains and brains is also his favorite.
It is also a very good reward to be able to obtain William's unknown epilepsy research rights and the Crescent Moon that he is looking for at the same time.
After all, even Ruben is not sure that he can completely control William. If they really fight, William will most likely explode himself, making it impossible to study the epileptic brain, and even the hidden crescent moon will be completely swallowed by the abyss.
"Thank you Lao Da for accepting my game proposal! It's actually very simple. Each of us digs out a bunch of brains and throws them on the scale in front of us to ensure that the brains have the same weight.
Then the brain is transplanted into a 'carrier' and they are allowed to fight each other. ”
Say it.
A scale appeared out of thin air on the stage, and the related equipment needed to cut the brain was also prepared nearby. (End of chapter)