PFC Chapter 135: Taking over Wade's body!
Chapter 135: Taking over Wade's body!
On the distant blue planet, on the land of Australia, a lonely and unique new building stands quietly.
This place, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, seems isolated from the world, but it has left an indelible mark in human memory.
Ever since Su Ze saved all mankind from dire straits with his outstanding wisdom and heroic actions, his name has become a symbol of hope and is revered and admired by countless people.
For example, buildings like this one were designed based on Su Ze's spirit.
The architects carefully completed the main part of the building in accordance with the geographical characteristics of Australia and used various modern technologies and materials.
However, unlike other buildings, above the lintel of the house, an exquisite miniature sculpture stands quietly. It is the image of Su Ze, with firm and deep eyes, as if it can penetrate the barriers of time and communicate with everyone who passes by.
On top of the house, the shelter's logo shines brightly, symbolizing humanity's pursuit of peace and hope.
This architectural style has been given a special name by architects - new architecture.
It is not only a form of architecture, but also a symbol of spirit.
People followed suit and placed Suze's sculptures and the shelter's logo on their houses to express their respect for Suze and their desire for the revival of civilization.
However, among this group of new buildings, there is one building that stands out from the rest.
It stands alone in a wilderness, with no other buildings around it.
The owner here is Vader, who once protected the earth with a sword.
He is one of the greatest heroes in human history and the nightmare of the Trisolarans.
In times of crisis, he stepped forward without hesitation and used his terrible will to fight for a chance of survival for mankind.
At first, people were confused and puzzled by Vader's choice.
Why did he choose such a remote place to build his residence?
However, when people remember Vader's lonely and determined character, their choice becomes understandable.
He doesn't need the hustle and bustle of the crowd, he just needs a quiet place to think about the meaning of life and the universe.
To show respect and gratitude to Vader, people built a road leading to the residence.
This road passed through wilderness and jungle and was built after going through countless hardships and dangers.
However, in people's eyes, these efforts are worth it.
Because this road is not only to facilitate Vader's travel, but also to express mankind's respect and gratitude to him.
At this moment, Wade was sitting alone in his spacious and slightly messy study.
In front of him was a desk piled with various painting supplies.
He held a red paintbrush tightly in his hand, the tip of the brush dancing rapidly on the paper, and every stroke of the brush was accompanied by a hint of uneasiness and anxiety.
His paintings are not ordinary landscapes or portraits, but are full of weirdness and uneasiness.
The paper was covered with a heart-pounding scarlet color, as if blood was flowing silently.
However, in this scarlet, the outline of a human figure can be vaguely seen, an image that is blurry yet full of mystery.
With a swish sound, Wade suddenly stopped the paintbrush in his hand. He frowned and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
He threw the paintbrush aside with force and tore up the drawing paper in his hand again.
As he moved, the piece of drawing paper drew a red arc in the air and finally fell among the pieces of drawing paper on the ground.
The whole room was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.
The floor, the table, and even the walls were all covered with the same drawing paper.
Every piece of drawing paper was covered with scarlet, and the outline of the figure was vaguely visible.
These paintings seem to be a reflection of Vader's inner world, full of fear of the unknown and recollection of the past.
Vader rubbed his sore wrist, a hint of fatigue in his eyes.
He walked to the mirror and looked at himself with two big dark circles under his eyes. His usually firm and cold heart became confused at this moment.
He muttered to himself, "This is already... the 114514th one."
He turned around and looked at the drawing papers all over the floor. The glaring red made his brain ache.
Since completing the task assigned by Su Ze, he has been staying in this room, trying to capture the figure he saw during hibernation with his brush.
He will never forget the shock and uneasiness that figure brought him.
He recalled the red figure, which seemed like a ghost, appearing silently in his sight.
The aura emanating from that figure made him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.
He even suspected that before taking the fountain of youth, his terminal illness was caused by the red figure.
This ability to bring disease to people made Wade think of those legendary containments.
He began to wonder if the red figure was also a containment object?
If so, what secrets does it hide?
Wade let out a long sigh. This man who was once known for his firmness and coldness had to admit his confusion and helplessness when faced with something that so shocked his worldview.
He raised his head, looked at the starry sky outside the window, and silently asked in his heart: "Who are you..."
Suddenly, Vader's body seemed to be pushed up by an invisible force.
He stood up suddenly, his heart beating violently like a drum skin blown by a strong wind.
An unprecedented feeling of fear surged in his heart, as if something terrible was about to happen, but he could neither predict nor stop it.
"This feeling... is so familiar."
Vader muttered to himself, his eyes scanning the room, trying to find any signs of the impending disaster.
However, everything in the room remained normal, with nothing unusual.
But Vader's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
As time went on, Vader began to feel a strange sensation, as if his consciousness was being slowly stripped away by some force.
This feeling became stronger and stronger, making him feel unprecedented panic and powerlessness.
He knew that he could no longer sit there and wait for death.
"No, I can't be swallowed up by an unknown force like this!" Wade gritted his teeth, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.
He quickly took out a pistol from under the drawer, which he had prepared in case of any accidents.
Although it was just his intuition that told him that danger was about to happen, it was enough for him to choose to sacrifice himself to fight against this unknown force.
In fact, as early as when he woke up, Wade wanted to tell Su Ze about the red figure in his mind.
But every time he wanted to speak, there was always a mysterious force in his heart stopping him.
He knew that this power did not come from the outside world, but from some kind of fear and anxiety deep in his heart.
However, now that human civilization is recovering, Vader feels that there is no need for him to keep his life any longer.
If his existence is a scourge to mankind, he would rather choose to commit suicide and become the fuel that drives human civilization forward.
"If I am a scourge to mankind, then I am willing to eliminate myself and become the fuel of civilization." Wade said silently in his heart.
He gripped the pistol tightly and pointed the cold muzzle at his temple.
At this moment, he seemed to see the trajectory of his life flashing before his eyes, and all the past glory and honor, pain and struggle turned into faint clouds of smoke.
boom!
A gunshot pierced the silence of the night sky.
Vader pulled the trigger and the bullet instantly pierced his brain.
His body suddenly fell forward and fell on the desk covered with drawing papers.
Blood gushed out of the wound and dripped onto the table, interweaving with the scarlet drawing paper to form a strange and bloody picture.
Did Sword Wielder commit suicide just like that?
No, things didn't end the way Vader had expected.
This man, who was known for his firmness and ruthlessness, seemed to fall into endless darkness at that moment.
But he forgot that he had once taken the legendary fountain of youth, and forgot that it gave him not only eternal life, but also contempt for death.
He felt the coldness of death as the bullet cut through the air and mercilessly shot towards his temple.
However, the power of the Fountain of Youth awakened at this moment, and it was unwilling to let its master meet his end so easily.
At the same time, there is a more mysterious power hidden in Vader's body - that is the "Heartless Willow" planted by the Crimson King.
This is a power that comes from the supreme divinity, representing endless vitality and hope.
It lurks quietly in Vader's body, waiting for the opportunity to awaken.
Just when his brain was about to stop working, a creepy red light suddenly burst out from Wade's lifeless eyes.
This red light seemed to come from the abyss, full of weirdness and mystery.
Then, something incredible happened - the gunshot wound on his head began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!
pat!
A crisp sound broke the silence. The bullet that was supposed to end Vader's life was squeezed out of his temple by his healing flesh.
"Hohoho...get out!"
Vader roared angrily. He discovered the deep red blood that had been hidden in his body.
This power from the supreme divinity is now competing with his original consciousness for control of the body.
Vader's left hand struggled, trying to pick up the pistol again and deal himself a fatal blow.
But his right hand suddenly became out of control and tightly grasped his left wrist.
He felt that his consciousness was being torn apart, half of it was his original consciousness of anger and unwillingness, and the other half was the mysterious power from the crimson blood race.
At the beginning, Vader's consciousness was strictly suppressed.
After all, he was facing pressure from the supreme divinity, a power that could not be easily shaken by an ordinary person.
But gradually, the deep red blood hidden in his body began to find with surprise that he could no longer suppress it!
Vader's willpower was so strong that even after being suppressed for so long, it did not become weak, but became more solid. This beast-like man was a devilish swordsman in the eyes of the Trisolarans. His willpower was enough to shake the world.
In order to prevent being killed in return, the Crimson Blood began to frantically vent the negative emotions it had absorbed over the years, trying to use this to influence Wade's will.
But it still underestimated Vader's determination and persistence. After those negative emotions touched Vader's consciousness, they dissipated on their own like smoke exposed to the sun.
joke!
How could a swordsman who could intimidate two great civilizations by his own strength be influenced by some negative emotions?
As time went by, the scarlet color in Wade's eyes gradually faded.
The original depth and calmness returned to his brain.
Wade exerted a little force with his left hand, and his uncontrolled right hand was opened.
Then he decisively raised the gun, ready to aim at his own brain and pull the trigger again!
After all, the healing effect of the fountain of youth is limited.
If it weren't for the influence of the crimson blood, I would have died just now.
however!
At this critical moment!
An extreme red light broke through the atmosphere of the blue planet, drawing a long blood-red rainbow between the sky and the earth.
hum-
The crimson origin from another dimension immediately entered Wade's body. After receiving the assistance, the originally suppressed crimson blood immediately swelled up.
In just a few milliseconds, it suppressed Vader's consciousness again.
Those eyes were once again filled with red light.
Looking at the gun in its hand, it smiled coldly, then melted it into scrap metal with a simple pinch.
The Crimson Blood, who had completely taken control of his body, stood up and looked out the window with a burning light in his eyes.
At this moment, he is no longer Vader, but one of the descendants of the Crimson King!