13 Mink Street

Karen didn't turn around to look back, because when the voice sounded, he realized what happened.

In this place, a girl's voice appeared and called you "Dad", so it is very clear what identity you have been assumed at this time.

Moreover, Karen has relatively rich experience in being "mistaken" for that identity.

It is also based on this that he has been able to successfully deceive his opponents by acting as a "great existence" several times.

Pu'er complained why it didn't "act" successfully, and it can only be said that imagination still comes from reality.

As for the current situation,

Spiritual imprint?

Memory pieces?

Is it preserved in the first place, or is the environment helping to preserve it?

Karen began to analyze the reasons.

The temple sealed the "Lost Paradise", because his grandfather blew up the temple with fragments of the godhead, causing cracks to appear here, and the gluttonous old man Liszt often came to make tooth sacrifices.

To a certain extent, Liszt's actions have lowered the security vigilance here, after all, someone here has already explored the way.

But by coincidence, when he came by himself, he stepped on the thunder.

Karen didn't feel that he was wronged, because of the similarities between himself and the God of Order, the fragment of Ankara sealed in the body of the Son of God of the Moon God Sect once mistook his back for her father.

What should be considered now is how to leave this "vortex".

He really doesn't like to always peek at other people's secrets, even if it's the secrets of gods.

If it's the kind of hole in the wall and a chair to sit on and peek at, he will think it's a shame, but if you force yourself to see it, then take a look;

But the problem is, this kind of "voyeurism" will often toss oneself to death. Last time, the phantom of Diss almost dissipated in order to protect himself, and it is only now that it has finally recovered some.

In short, he is not a theological researcher, and he does not have the consciousness to die for a glimpse of the "truth".

Therefore, instead of turning back, Karen continued to walk out, while trying to close his external perception as much as possible.

If this is a "illusion", then destroy it yourself;

If this is an environmental projection, then choose to leave;

If this is the control of the spiritual imprint...then you either really try to stop me, or I will break the shackles.

From the very beginning, Karen chose the most intense non-cooperative attitude, and did not intend to take the initiative to contact or indulge.

However, when Karen quickly raised the fluctuation of his soul consciousness, he found that there was no restriction of illusion and spiritual power on his periphery.

Not an illusion?

"Dad, you wait for me, you wait for me..."

The child's voice continued to appear, not only did not decrease, but became clearer, and even the sound of footsteps coming from behind could be heard, which meant that everything was becoming more real.

Karen started to leave at a faster rate. According to experience, when you are uncooperative to this kind of "engagement", the other party will either let you go or force you.

For Karen, both situations were better than the current blur.

Karen walked out of the vegetable garden and walked to the side of the castle, but he still didn't see Pu'er, which meant that he was still in this environment.

The Eye of the Dark Moon!

In fact, the ability of the dark moon eye does not have the ability of "clear self" to break the falsehood, because the dark moon eye is extreme, and it can even be said to be the vengeful eyes of the dark moon goddess.

But this kind of extreme can actually break through the cover to a certain extent, just like when a person is really overwhelmed by anger, he will definitely not be able to listen to what the people next to him say... Well, the people next to him When you want to deceive you, you can't listen to it.

Karen's eyes turned red, and his eyes were stained with a layer of blood. Then, he saw a cute cat face appearing in front of him, it was talking, it was calling to him.

Pu'er...

He didn't hear the voice, but Pu'er should be calling himself over and over again, she's fine, I'm fine, and behind Pu'er, Karen saw melons and fruits on the vine.

I am still in the vegetable garden now?

Unfortunately, this scene didn't last too long, accompanied by another shout from behind:

"dad!"

Pu'er's figure disappeared, and Karen finally surfaced like a drowning person. Before he could take a breath, a hand appeared underwater and pulled him back forcibly!

It's not an illusion... I can't perceive the fluctuation of mental power.

It's not a memory fragment either, because I just saw Pu'er.

Is the surrounding environment projected? Nor is it. Then there is no reason why only you can see it but Pu'er can't.

When experiencing such a situation before, it was difficult for Karen to distinguish as an individual, but now with Pu'er, it is equal to an additional reference, and it is easy to analyze the situation, and Pu'er has a symbiotic relationship with himself, the relationship between the two Induction is more intimate than other people, even couples.

But the result of the analysis is that even if Ankara left a spiritual imprint here, and even if she wanted to press her head and call her father into her ear forcibly, she still needs to do it.

But now, I have ruled out most of the external interference, which means that there is no external interference.

Then why do I have such "auditory hallucinations"?

This is a kind of paradox. I am obviously in the water, but my body is dry.

"Dad, hee hee, I found you, I still found you."

This time, it was no longer the girl's voice, because the girl was already clinging to her back and wrapping her arms around her waist.

Karen lowered his head and saw a pair of children's hands on his waist.

If she were Ankara, then she would be enjoying the treatment of the God of Order right now, even though all of this is false, but for a believer in Order, this is definitely a real "flattering".

It's a pity that Karen didn't feel the same way, and a surge of anger even rose in his heart. He pressed down with both hands, grabbed the pair of small hands, and pulled them away with all his strength.

"Dad...you don't want me anymore...Dad...you don't want me anymore..."

The girl's heartbroken voice came from behind.

Hearing this voice, the fire of anger in Karen's heart burned more violently than before.

He even wanted to turn around and strangle her to death!

No, to destroy her, to destroy her completely!

At this time, the row of owls on the castle railing began to sing nursery rhymes, but the originally cheerful and relaxed nursery rhymes now sounded indescribably eerie and weird.

The owls sang while showing smiles on their faces. Their faces were similar to human faces, but when the smiles appeared, they were like the stiff skins of dolls.

Fortunately, Karen did not understand the language of the owl singing. In fact, the theme of this nursery rhyme is the relationship between father and child, showing the relationship between father and son (father and daughter).

"Dad, you can't leave me, you can't leave me, I don't want you to go, I don't want you to go!"

The girl's voice became firm.

Karen, who had always kept his back to her, couldn't help clenching his fists, and his facial expression became very distorted. He was restraining, restraining the urge to turn around and carry out the most tragic destruction.

"Karen...wake up...Karen...Karen, wake up...don't scare me..."

Pu'er's voice sounded from the bottom of Karen's heart, and then disappeared quickly.

But its voice gave Karen a sudden clarity at this moment.

Karen began to wonder why she was angry now.

"Why is this happening?"

Even if she is Ankara, why should I hate her so much?

And where did this hysteria wanting to destroy her come from?

Does the Eye of the Dark Moon have any negative effects on him?

No, it's impossible, it can't have such a big negative impact on oneself.

"Dad...Dad...don't leave me...please don't leave me..."

The girl seemed to muster up her courage, and once again hugged Karen tightly from behind.

Karen's body began to tremble, and the urge to destroy was like someone prying open the skull and pouring whiskey into it crazily, almost drowning out all his rationality.

It's like... a hunger addiction.

Karen raised her head sharply.

Hungry addiction!

The same madness, the same uncontrollable, the same arouse the desire in my heart!

It's really similar, this feeling is like a new skin.

Karen spread out his palm, and a bright flame appeared, and then Karen slowly pressed his palm to his chest.

The fire of light burns the soul!

"ah……"

Karen let out a muffled snort. Although this kind of self-mutilation did help Karen raise his threshold for pain, it doesn't mean that it really doesn't hurt anymore. In fact, it is still an unimaginable torture in this world. .

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"

However, what Karen didn't expect was that the girl who was hugging him originally let out a scream that was countless times stronger than his own. The scream almost pierced Karen's eardrums and made his soul tremble Feeling torn apart.

Moreover, when the girl started screaming, the urge to destroy her in Karen's heart suddenly faded.

Finally, Karen decided to turn around and looked back at the girl for the first time.

She looks very delicate, as delicate as if she walked out of a painting.

In fact, he was exactly the same as the image Karen recognized in the murals. She was the young Ankara who had appeared in the murals of the Cult of Kosmos.

In the murals of other religious religions, the proportion of children is not low, and they often appear in innocent images, in order to highlight the "friendly" and "friendly" propaganda atmosphere of our religion;

In the murals of the Kosmos, the proportion of children appearing is very low. The most classic image is Ankara, the daughter of the God of Order. However, her childhood image is neither innocent nor romantic, and it reflects the rigor pursued by the Kosmos. , the kind of child who is well-educated and well-behaved at a glance.

At this moment, Ankara, in front of Karen, was holding her head and screaming, and you could empathize with her pain.

Ankara's screams faded away as Karen removed the Brightfire from himself.

She raised her head and looked at Karen again.

Karen sent the flame of light into his soul again.

"Ahhh!!!"

Ankara screamed again.

Did she bear her own pain?

No, it's not just that.

Karen removed the bright flame again, and Ankara became quiet. There was no hatred in her eyes when she looked at Karen, it was still the kind of admiration and love for her father.

"Daddy, hug!"

Ankara raised her arms. Facing such a little girl, it's hard not to feel fond of her.

For such a child, if you tell her not to make any noise on the train, she will sit quietly in the chair, even if she sees other children running wildly and screaming around, she has no intention of joining in.

Karen took a deep breath and opened her arms.

He is not captured by her cute image and temperament, but wants to do an experiment, he is the experimenter, and at the same time, he is also the experimental product.

"whee."

After seeing Karen's response, Ankara showed a sweet smile, then trotted over, hugged Karen's waist, and pressed her face against Karen's stomach.

At the moment of contact, the urge in Karen's heart to destroy her instantly broke through most of her rationality, and redness appeared in Karen's eyes, and her hands that were not closed to hug her subconsciously moved to the girl's neck.

"Dad, you are so kind, we should never be apart, ever."

The intimate voice from the "daughter" should have been the most beautiful sound of nature as a father, but now, like a heavy hammer, it hit Karen's chest hard, forcing him to have a stronger impulse, want to destroy her.

Karen once again condensed a bright flame and stuffed it into his chest.

"ah……"

"Ahhh!!!"

The same situation as before appeared, I first groaned in pain, and then a more violent scream came from Ankara's mouth.

After she cried out, the anger impulse in Karen's heart suddenly subsided, and her whole body came to her senses.

But Ankara just hugged Karen tightly this time, and did not let go, no matter how painful she was.

Karen asked in a daze, "Who are you...?"

Ankara didn't answer, but continued to scream.

Karen removed the flame of light from his body, and Ankara became quiet, but the anger in Karen's heart was rekindled at this time.

"who are you!"

Karen let out a low growl, and reached out to push the girl who was holding her.

Two people separated.

The difference is that Ankara was standing there, while Karen himself flew upside down and flew far, far away before falling heavily to the ground.

Ankara opened her arms again, wanting to look for Karen, but the distance between the two was tens of meters, and Ankara kept running, but couldn't run in front of Karen.

Karen sat on the ground and stretched out his hand in a daze. In his sight, there seemed to be a barrier.

Memory fragments, these are memory fragments, Karen can clearly perceive that he has entered such an atmosphere.

All the unreasonable things before have become reasonable now, but what happened to the special stage at the beginning, it seems to be... originated from oneself?

Ankara has been crying, but it is no longer that kind of screaming, but crying sadly. She has been looking for her father, but she has never been able to touch it.

Beside her, those cute little animals gradually surrounded her and began to comfort her.

This should be a very beautiful and heartwarming scene. The father is not at home, the girl misses her father and is crying, and there are so many cute little animals around to accompany her;

But in the eyes of Karen, a bystander, all this seems so contrary.

Because Ankara’s crying cannot be compensated by these cute little animals and the fairy tale environment, she should not appear here, yes, this place is indeed beautiful, but placing her here is itself a kind of imprisonment.

She is a girl crying for her father, but she is not an ordinary girl with innocence. What she wants is not this.

At this moment, Karen's vision suddenly turned black, like a painting, more than half of which was splashed with ink abruptly. Now Karen can only see where Ankara is.

She sat on the steps crying, accompanied by a group of small animals.

The black ink kept approaching her;

She raised her head blankly, looked forward, then wiped her tears vigorously, a smile appeared on her face:

"Hee hee, father, father!"

"Are you crying?"

A man's voice came out, and when his voice appeared, it seemed that this memory shook violently, and an invisible force was pushing Karen out.

Originally, this was the result Karen wanted, he didn't want to approach to pry into the secret, but now, Karen chose to forcibly resist this thrust, he wanted to stay, he wanted to keep reading!

Because the next scene is likely to have a direct relationship with him, involving... Hunger addiction!

"It's Ankara who is not good, Ankara shouldn't cry, Ankara shouldn't cry, but her father is not here, Ankara misses her father, misses her very much..."

"Did you miss me?"

"Yes, Father, I miss you so much."

"Did you miss me, my baby?"

"Of course, Ankara misses you, father."

"Are you hungry?"

"Hee hee, I can't hide it from my father. I'm hungry, so my father will take me to eat something delicious."

Ankara stretched out her arms, wanting to embrace the ink black that Karen couldn't see before her, where the God of Order should be standing.

But at this moment, Karen saw a hand stretched out from the flowing black, with a bookmark in that hand.

After seeing the bookmark, Ankara stopped hugging, turned to stare at the bookmark, and swallowed.

"My baby, have you figured out who to eat?"

Ankara looked up at her father with some embarrassment, like a shy child carefully concealing the little desire in his heart.

"Well."

"Then write his name, and then he will appear at your table."

"Okay, father, hee hee."

According to the mythological narration of "Light of Symmetra", Ankara is the daughter of the God of Order, and she was thrown into the mouth of a vicious beast by the God of Order for violating the order, thus achieving the Light of Order.

The image in the mural is that Ankara's body collapsed after falling into the mouth of the beast.

The largest official reception hotel for Order in York City is called the Ankara Hotel. The top floor is the Ankara Memorial Hall. In the Cult of Kosmos, Ankara has never been a negative image. She is more like a "victim" to interpret the spirit of Order. She completed She has fulfilled her own historical mission, and symbolically speaking, she can still be regarded as great.

Karen's eyes widened immediately, because he realized a truth that almost overturned all descriptions of Ankara in the mythological narrative:

It turned out that the God of Order sent his daughter into the mouth of the beast, maybe not for the sake of achieving Symmetra, but because he simply wanted to destroy his daughter.

Because, Ankara was actually stripped from the depths of his soul by the God of Order... Hunger addiction!