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Chapter 21 - Thoughts Become Worlds

I was thinking what will a humans from earth intelligence will look like. Hmm.

I noticed that one reality from my subconscious started to change into a universe. Then it zoomed in—first I saw a big yellow super-cluster of galaxies. Then it zoomed in more and I saw lots of galaxies. Then I saw Milky Way. Then more zoom in and I saw Earth. Then city. And then a woman walking down on street.

Hmm.

Then I saw her intelligence structure. It was a pillar—that should be logic. And around it was colorful cover that was around full pillar.

Hmm. Emotions overshadowing logic.

Then there was a chain around the pillar on emotion cover. It was carved with language—that should be morals. So those control emotions, and emotion overshadow logic.

The lines were written on chain was:

Be good. Be nice. Follow what society say.And so on.

And then there was rocks around pillar—that should be memory. They were made of many things compressed together—no structure or language or patterns etc.

The space around was lots of noise and one broken reality like mirror floating around in the conscious space.

Hmm. Did all the nutrients goes to boobs? Humph.

Then I saw a man's intelligence structure. It was same, but a little big logic pillar and more broken mirror reality. Same intelligence as that woman.

Hmm. His nutrients should have gone into his balls. Tch.

Many humans I saw were same. Humph. Not even useful to be called disposable trash.

Then I stopped looking this reality. It all happened in my subconscious single reality.

Hmm. Maybe it is constructed from my memory. Yes.

Then I saw my grandfather intelligence structure in another reality.

It was a big space. In center, there was a colorful cube—those were emotions.

And then it was covered with a black cube, only leaving it free from bottom.

The black cube cover was a logic—covering emotions a little more than 85%.

There was no morality.

Wait. It is fused with logic. So a hybrid weapon.

That's good and bad—because now morals against others are easy to use, but can they repaint them? If not, then it isn't the path I will take.

Then half black logic cube cover was covered by another white cover which is made of only lines.

Eh. Those are memories—but only knowledge. His other half should be in his subconscious.

Then I only saw single reality in his subconscious—it is this world. But his reality has many many timelines. I mean one day would have timelines reach near infinite in his reality. That's normal.

Hmm. Most of people in Ruthenal Empire should be like this.

I looked away from this reality also.

But I noticed that the first reality about humans I saw started to change.

It changed into numbers. Then a place came.

There were many tubes—amount in trillions—and inside were humans.

They were all managed by machines, and also were one by one taken into cutter.

Their all parts were taken out one by one.

Hearts were going into one big room.

Lungs into second.

Liver into third.

Intestines into fourth.

Brain into fifth.

Bones into sixth.

Blood into seventh.

Veins into eighth.

Eyes into ninth.

Muscles into tenth.

Private parts into eleventh and twelfth.

Heh.

The blood was used to make wine.Bones and veins were used for making dinner sets.Liver, lungs, and muscles were used as meat.Heart as eatable bottle.And intestines were used instead of cotton in furniture.

They all were used by humans.

Hahaha.

Humans using humans.

This reality should be one of my thoughts that looped until now—and become this reality.

Hmm. The more thoughts I have, the more realities.

Good.

I was about to integrate patterns into my intelligence, and all of sudden I felt hand on my head ruffling my hair.

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