My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit

Chapter 191: The Girl Named Aleye


Odysseus knew his infiltration wouldn't last long; as long as these mystic scholars weren't fools, he might be exposed in just a few hours.

After all, his work of destroying evidence was remarkably crude, directly replacing one host with the next and eliminating the previous one; even in infiltration games, that group of artificial idiots would surely notice things once they found so many people missing.

Now, before the mystic scholars react, he must find a way to make those four great evil spirits lose control.

"I should've asked for more bacteriophages," Odysseus thought about the 0.1 grams of bacteriophage he had painstakingly obtained from Old Man Craftsmanship.

Originally, he obtained these bacteriophages as a precaution, but now, he found himself having to rely on them to interrupt the ritual of the four great evil spirits, ideally causing them to lose control and go on a killing spree.

They correspond to the youthful curiosity Wendigo, the adolescent dream-learning evil spirit, the adult hoping work evil spirit, and the old-age debt-ridden evil spirit...

These four great evil spirits completely represent a human's life, the endless cycle from birth to death.

This grand mystical ceremony, even Odysseus, who didn't understand mysticism, could imagine how outrageous the big event they were organizing must be.

And just as he was sneaking in again, someone stopped him.

"Go organize our work results and report them to Lord Blington," said a person who seemed to be a small manager.

"Alright..." Odysseus sensed this person even possessed the power of a newly entering Legendary Level, and from his appearance, he couldn't find the slightest trace of branches and bark, indicating he belonged to the batch that received higher blessings.

After constantly changing hosts, Odysseus also gathered a lot of intelligence. Firstly, the stronger the blessing, the more human-like; the weaker the blessing, the more it retained plant features.

This person before him had only a few places showing plant features.

After this supervisor left, Odysseus slipped in directly and immediately began searching for intelligence.

Even though he had the risk of exposure at any moment, Odysseus had no choice but to do this, but a few minutes later, he was engulfed in unparalleled rage.

"372 days; a total of 5.2 billion people infected, and in half a year, the entire world population of 8.6 billion will be completely infected..." His hands trembled as he read these numbers.

"The reason for the slowdown in infection progress this quarter is that the groups covered by the concepts of 'curiosity,' 'learning,' 'work,' 'debt' are gradually saturated. For the remaining population, we should compile a more situational plan to strive to meet goals within half a year..."

"The next concept to be formed is the 'Death' evil spirit..."

Reading the report content, seeing the seemingly bragging reports, and that number of 5.2 billion, at this moment, Odysseus felt his long-lost heart was burning.

5.2 billion people! What do you take human life for?

Now he finally understood why these fallen mystic scholars chose these abstract concepts as the source of power for the evil spirits. They fundamentally aim to cover as many people with the "fear" of these concepts.

However, because they were exalted mystic scholars, the greatest human sufferings they could think of were just these, so they chose these as their concepts...

Thus, among 5.2 billion people, basically, all those within the four concepts have been included.

Even those not included are no longer important...

Odysseus closed his eyes; if all those with the concepts of 'curiosity,' 'learning,' 'work,' 'debt' were to die, turning into zombies, what would the world become?

It's a hell he couldn't imagine.

He immediately transmitted this intelligence to Xue Dili and then sent over his future plans and Old Man Craftsmanship's general scheme to Xue Dili.

This was also his last time transmitting intelligence.

He didn't even have much time to think; Odysseus had only 0.1 grams of bacteriophage (nematode) left, and these little guys, according to Old Man Craftsmanship, these were plagues specially crafted for bacteria and fungi structures.

Like a nemesis birthed by nature to specifically target all bacteria (fungi), bacteriophages die quickly after leaving their bacterial host; even in other organisms, they die just to spite you.

But when it comes to dealing with bacteria (fungi), they are the most terrifying, unsolvable nano killers.

"I don't know how long you guys can survive in the air, but little ones, you must live a bit longer..." Odysseus opened the test tube containing bacteriophages.

The next moment, a bow and five arrows formed in his hand. He carefully smeared these bacteriophages on the arrows, then all five arrows were placed on the Greek Longbow...

"Simultaneously hitting enemies in five different positions, it truly challenges me, a hero famous for cunning schemes..." He smiled, but the next instant, he unhesitatingly aimed the five arrows separately at the four great evil spirits and the ancient tree continuously producing baby eggs at the center of the four spirits.

"But at the very least, I'm the 'most despicable' hero of Ancient Greece!"

Five arrows shot out simultaneously, the fierce wind swirling them with a roar, like sonic booms exploding in everyone's ears.

The countless Mystic Scholars didn't have time to ponder and fear, because in the next instant, the four Great Evil Spirits and the ancient tree at the center all went berserk.

The Bacteriophage, these little things specifically developed against the Desolate Fungus by this world's "Doctor Xue Dili" and his wife, revealed their fangs for the first time.

These bacteriophages would be utterly defeated by any other microorganism, with zero victories. In terms of viruses, whether it's cultured or the transformation by Cursed Blood, both are like reallocating points, and these bacteriophages have cleared all other survival points, retaining only basic propagation.

Then, all allocated points were solely focused on targeting the "Desolate Fungus."

This is the most targeted strike against that ultra-ancient microorganism!

The Evil Spirits let out wailing screams, at that moment, the bacteriophages entered their bodies, and these nano-viruses also originating from antiquity unleashed their most terrifying specificity and reproductive capabilities.

If the original bacteriophages could only hold their ground against Desolate Fungus with equal outcomes, now, upon contact with the Desolate Fungus, they easily punctured the fungus's cell walls like nano-machines, flooding the cells with RNA marked with "special attack."

Then, within minutes, the Desolate Fungus would be utterly filled until it burst open, with billions of replicated bacteriophages shooting out like shrapnel to infect surrounding Desolate Fungus, repeating the process.

Macroscopically, where the four Great Evil Spirits and the ancient tree were struck by arrows, massive pollution spread instantly.

Just as easily as they infected humans, infecting them with bacteriophages was even easier!

The Evil Spirits rampaged, devoid of thought, instinctively snatching the bewildered Mystic Scholars around them, brutally crushing and absorbing them, in a vain attempt to resist the monsters that twisted inside them.

Thus, the entire earth began to tremble, twist, with endless roots growing wildly, the Evil Spirits massacring Mystic Scholars, while the Mystic Scholars desperately fled, chaos and death becoming the sole melody here.

"What do you know, my archery is quite accurate, isn't it?" Odysseus smiled as he withdrew his bow.

The next moment, he was entangled and crushed by endless twisting roots, leaving only the shattered scarf to be teleported back to Xue Dili's Consciousness Space, his final intelligence returned.

...

And by now, Xue Dili had already received Odysseus's intelligence.

"Curiosity, dreams, hopes, and the final future... So the Mystic Scholars aim to seize these things..." He looked at the twisted school where everyone struggled to learn, yearning for the future.

The Evil Spirits are born from the "fear" in human hearts...

And the horror that those Mystic Scholars envision isn't the embodied Evil Spirits like those on Xue Dili's side, but monsters craving infants, the fear of schooling, the fear of working, and the manifestation of fear of debt.

These four concepts cover 5.2 billion people...

And their fifth Evil Spirit is prepared with the concept of "Death," thus, leaving not many people left.

So, this school Xue Dili sees is no illusion but rather in this world many regions have turned into such "Ghostly Realms."

Among the count of 5.2 billion, infants became Wendigo's eternal sacrifices, students are trapped forever in the Ghostly Realm forced to endlessly study, workers and those in debt are like those zombie remnants Xue Dili saw with only faint souls remaining.

They wander mindlessly, just waiting for the day of death...

And all these concepts have become the provisions for the ceremonies of the fallen Mystic Scholars, who would depict a final, ultimate monster with the fear of 5.2 billion people.

"Damn it!" Xue Dili clenched his fist fiercely.

However, there is one exception, it is as if a girl, embodying everyone, emerged in such a world.

Her personality is awful, oppressive, desirous, indulgent, greedy, cowardly, selfish, vain... covering all seven deadly sins of human nature.

Yet, she is incredibly real, curious, fantasizing about the future, wanting to become a mother, likes superheroes... In this hell-like school, she seems to be the only normal person, an average person overly so...

She appears to be the collective embodiment of all those ensnared in this domain.

"Do you have a name?" Xue Dili asked.

"Aleye! Aleye Hermione, that's my name!" she smiled, telling Xue Dili her name.

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