White is very different from all inferior human beings.He is intelligent, stoic, patient, exploratory, and ......
He had already set his sights on the mysterious realm of time and space.What is the purpose?
Fame and fortune?
Money?
Or to be obsessed with a woman like Richard?
No.How could he, who is noble, be equal to these inferior human beings.White thirsted for the most mysterious knowledge......
White longed for mastery of the realm that belonged to the gods.It's obviously a "temple alliance", but he doesn't even dare to seize the power of the gods, so he can only bow down to that kind of broken stone carving?
No kidding.Time, space, gears, destiny—all will be in my possession—I have lofty ideals that surpass all those of the ancients—and let the noble, perfect me, lead these inferior human beings, backward fools!
Unfortunately, in the course of the next research, White found that he was not "perfect" as he imagined.The human body is gradually aging, and staying in the research room all night makes his eyes glaze, his head dizzy, and even his fingers shaking......
He's getting old.From the first-line laboratory to the second-line observation room.From the observation room on the second floor to the office on the third floor.And then, and then......
I could only watch the young fools go about the lab with all their might, and all they could get into their hands was a summary report.Perhaps in the eyes of others, White is in the prime of life and still very young.But White knows......
He is already far behind on the path of "mastering the power of God".This tattered human body can't even perform a delicate mechanical operation on its own.…… No, even those young fools, because of their stupidity and recklessness, simply don't have the precision I demand!
Missed!
Admitting his inadequacy was undoubtedly something that made White mad, and found that all but himself were as useless as rotten straw......
It's something that drives White crazy.It's not fair!
It's not fair!
I'm not like those idiots who waste their good years on "making friends", "traveling", "falling in love", "getting married", and "having children"!
Why......
Ask me to use a ...... that is as backward and sluggish as they are Container?
…… Ah, yes.I just need to find a container.Since you want to take away the power of God......
First of all, we must have the same vitality and vitality as God.I don't know when it began, the young students of the Temple Alliance quietly exchanged words: I don't know when Vice Chairman White canceled various study groups and dismissed all the young people assigned to him.…… Oh, what kind of secret experiment is the vice chairman working on......
Hahaha, how is it possible, Vice Chairman White is not the same as those mechanics with full of mobile phone oil, how many years has he been in the office.- Hearing such rumors, White just laughed it off.Because he gradually became firm......
I found the right and winning path.Yes, the consciousness transfer experiment.Originally, the Temple Alliance was deeply involved in the field of "consciousness......
In their long history, research on "consciousness input" and "information indoctrination" has reached its peak.After all, the Shrine Alliance passed on the belief in "gods" in an era when mechanics, magic, and technology coexisted, and it continues to grow to this day......
Ah, but all these materials have been sealed in the secret room by the old man of the chairman, and I really don't know what is wrong with his brain."
Your name is xx", "Your favorite color is xx", "You are an idiot", "You will believe in my god", ......
These conscious inputs are nothing but the lowest level of operations.White's favor, of course, is the most advanced, forbidden operation—complete consciousness transfer.According to quantum mechanics, the body is a particle, and the spirit is a wave.So, if I find a "container" with abundant particles but very few spiritual waves, wouldn't it be possible to transmit my entire consciousness to it?
And this container, White named it with the love of a maker.Dolls.Body, soul, destiny will be the vessel that he completely controls, his creation.The method of making a doll is much easier than White imagined......
It's a lot simpler.The material is young, healthy, immature human beings who have not yet formed a complete worldview; Methods are electric shock, confinement, hallucinogens, confinement......
The result is an unconscious, submissive, fanatical test subject that is open to him and perfectly matches the conditions of the consciousness transfer experiment.Looking at the experiments lying on the test table, White himself was a little amused.Why did I only think of this method now?
What was I doing before?
Ah, sure enough, I was infected by stupidity, and I even had "conscience", "unease", and "guilt" at the beginning, which only weak people would abide by.Of course, the test subjects are always wearing out, and it is difficult to create a puppet that can withstand his full consciousness and possess superb mental ability and sound physical strength.But there's never a shortage of experiments here for Wright—and why, this is the royal capital.There are wars on the border, famine in the south, floods in the north, nobles drinking, young and strong men leaving the family, and mothers who are desperately trying to protect their children are only weak women.What's more, those who can't afford to raise children throw their children away, and those who can afford to raise children lock up their children for messy reasons such as "uncleanness" and "disability".Lying in the dark alleys, completely losing hope in life, and having no trace of life in their eyes, toddlers are everywhere.White's experiments didn't go well, but he could always find enough subjects to support him in his next steps.However...... we won!
There is no war on the border!
The duke advanced the entire line of defense, and strengthened-] [My husband is back!]
Coming back from the border!
】[The Empire has conquered the Confederate States by the Sea......
Grain!
They sued for peace and offered food, and they started trading in the south!
】[The small country in the east has retreated to the sea......
Several of the dikes that were supposed to divide their settlements were blown up, and the flooding to the north improved!
】【Aristocrat......
Aristocrat......
Oh my God, you won't know what's going on on the walls......
The duke tied all the men of the Castilian house to them and burned them to death...... ......
What a terrible evil ghost......]
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[Duke of Castile Investigates!]
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】[Duke of Castile Investigation!
]Why are there so many young children living here?
Where are the guardians?
】【Duke of Color......】Duke of Castile.A ghostly red-eyed woman, a stupid and arrogant guy who kills halfway......
White's experiments were rapidly reduced.What's more, he felt the suspicious gaze of the old man chairman of the Temple Alliance.Progress comes to an abrupt halt......
But White wasn't flustered.He understood what the arrogant duke needed.An invitation to high society, a personable and high-powered collaborator.So he paused his experiments, rubbed his fingers, and held a bright and luxurious banquet, giving up the main seat to the woman who thirsted for power and revenge.Yet, yet—[You make me sick. 】[Although no concrete evidence has been found......
Are all the missing children on the list with you?
】[He's a brute. 】A bowl of hot soup was placed over his face, and a violent whip overturned the table.The unprecedented humiliation made White tremble with anger.How dare this woman, this evil ghost, such a vulgar and lowly fool, to ——?!
me wisely"No!"
The sound of a heavy object hitting the table interrupted White's muttering.Outside the room, a man with black hair and black eyes walked in, who had just thrown the tray of porridge and water on the table."
Shut up and eat.""
Or do you have some terminal illness that will die if you don't force it," said Dilis, gloomily. ”The word "Miss" was bitten hard by him, and in the room, the white-haired woman tied to a chair smiled indifferently."
I knew you could recognize me.My most perfect doll - "Doll, you are paralyzed
.
"- Dilis wanted to say this, but he held back, for only Isabella could shout such words."
I'm not interested in listening to the self-analysis of a psychopathic excitement that has been holding back for so long a stupid plan......
Can't you just be quiet for a minute?
”"Oh my God."
White said with Isabella's face smiling, "From what I've learned, you've grown up to be very talkative. ”I really want to beat him.But that's Isabella's face.Dilis simply closed his eyes, intending to turn around and leave: "Hurry up and eat, if you let me know that you are abusing your current 'body'......"
"So what?
”White maintained a disgustingly sweet smile, and his beautiful long white blonde hair swayed in his ears: "Do you dare to do anything to me that causes 'pain'?"
”Dilis clenched his fists."
By the way, you are so smart, you should understand......
Isabella, the future fate of this evil ghost.If it weren't for her later downfall and complete loss of control of the royal capital and the empire, I would not have been able to re-recruit fresh and abundant experiments, nor would I have ......
"succeeded in creating you."
The most perfect doll."
Shut up."
The mechanic's inky blue eyes seemed to return to White's familiar dead silence, which made White's smile even more gratifying: "Of course I understand what happened next....... you've messed up," he paused abruptly.He frowned a little uncomfortably.Ah, in the face of the fate I control, there are still unwilling puppets.It's pathetic.White happily took Dilis's words: "And then?
”“…… Disturbed, memory. ”The mechanic's next words seemed difficult, and he kept opening and clenching his fists, and holding his glasses with his other hand, "From the time I guessed the truth......
It was restored. ”"Wow."
[Dilis.]Check this out, you'll be willing to cooperate with our final experiment. 】[What ......
"The Life and Shame of the Duke of Castile"?
】[Many, many history books published years ago.]Do you like it?
The hero and your little friend have the same name.。
】[A particularly miserable ugly girl......
Ah, in a sense, a sad hero. 】[On the 2nd of the XX year 03 of the XX calendar, the Burnster Market Square, at twelve o'clock at noon, the burning of the Duke of Castile was held. 】[On the 8th day of XX 03 of the XX calendar, an unknown person pointed out that the body burned on that day was not the Duke himself. 】[On the 19th day of the 10th year of the XX calendar, a maid named Hannah attacked the manor of the Captain of the Richard Guard with a torch and a gasoline canister.When the maid was caught, she was burned at the stake with her brother Hannah. 】[On the 23rd of XX 12th year of the XX calendar, Captain Richard was found tragically dead in the bedroom of the manor, naked, both ears were torn and bitten by unknown creatures, and the key parts of the flesh were blurred, and the Guards found the missing organs in the pool in the back garden, as well as a dagger. 】[On the 24th day of the 12th year of the XX calendar, the murderer was found next to the sewers 500 meters away from Captain Richard's manor.The killer was a blind adult female, with extremely pale hair and seemingly devastating injuries to her lower limbs, which the Guards found to be crawling on the ground. 】[On the 25th day of the 12th year of the XX calendar, at the Punster Market Square, at twelve o'clock at noon, the burning of the murderer was held.Its personality is extremely fierce, and it has been tearing the rope with its teeth, and the onlookers do not dare to approach.After it was confirmed that he had been burned to death, at the strong request of the people, the ashes were poured into water to prevent him from 'turning into evil spirits for revenge'. 】[In the afternoon of the same day, a grand funeral of Captain Richard was held.]The whole country was sad, and Princess Merina and Prince Jack of the royal family were present. 】What's next?
What was the reaction of the little ghost who was raised in the white tower and didn't know anything about the world?
Dilis tilted his head.Behind is the screams of collapse, fragile crying, and then ......
Helpless prayer.
【Please......
Let's start experimenting. 】[As long as you can go back to that point in time......
As long as you can keep her alive......
Come on......
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Isabella won't end up like this......
I'll give it all to you!
My blood, my bones, and my soul......
It's all for you......
It's all for you......
[Oops.Didn't you resist vigorously before?
I was a bad boy before. 】[It doesn't matter......
Doesn't matter......
Please take it......
It's just some experimental material.I can provide you with all the materials for the experiment.I'll give it all to you. 】Oh, yes."
Dilis......
You get the idea.Because the demon never appeared in history again, I regained a steady stream of experiments; Because I got a steady stream of experiments, that's why I made you. ”Without the "complete demise of the Duke of Castile", there would be no "birth of Dilis the Mechanic".“…… Now, you can only choose one.If 'Dilis the Mechanic' wants to survive......
'The Demise of the Duke of Castile' is bound to happen......
This is your unstoppable fate. ”The author has something to say: give you all my snacks, toys, and picture books, and don't rob my little friends.Give you all my blood, bones, and soul, and don't rob my Isabella.Chapter 99: Hopelessness, Fun, The Life and Shame of the Duke of Castile.The history book, published in the second decade after the death of the Duke of Castile, also bears the label of promotion.And the Duke of Castile herself was staring at the thing, her arms clasped in her hands, her teeth clenched - the muscles of her face moved periodically with the sound of grinding teeth, and she didn't know what hard stone she was chewing.Of course, given her appearance at this time—not a hideous appearance with red eyes and white hair, but a blonde and blue-eyed beauty—in the library, the white-clothed researchers who passed by cast worried glances."
Miss White......
"What are you angry about......
"It doesn't matter...... "......
Isn't it not happy with our recent progress......"
"ShhhHush!
Hurry up and pack up and continue to test the test subject!
”Duke: These things are all brutes.If she was using her original body at this time, holding an invincible whip in her hand, and sitting on a mechanical horse studded with a mythril horseshoe, she would be greeted with an elite army like wolves and tigers with a wave of her arms......
If she was still the Duke of Castile, she would have rushed over without scruples and demolished this disgusting white place to the ground.But she's not anymore.The body is not his own, and the long whip is not in his hand, let alone the mechanical horse and the army......
In the face of this terrifying, controlling all fate, the White Tower, clothed in the shell of Mary, Isabella could not find any life.And the reason for her retirement as a duke......
It's not even what she imagined, "I found a man I liked, so I went back to my hometown to get married", "because my fiancé was too capable of death, so I completely shifted my focus to protecting his safety", "I didn't have the energy to pay attention to other people until I completely blocked my brother's mouth"—but ......
Death.It's not just about withdrawing from a political arena, it's about withdrawing from the world completely."
Captivity, burning, unspeakable treatment......
Isabella clutched the book's scraps of paper and flipped back several pages in disgust.What kind of black and deep ghost animal development is this.Is this my future destiny?
…… Hum.After a few glances at the book's tragic ending, Isabella closed it and put it back on the shelf.It's just a storybook of nonsense.The future I have experienced......
It's not going to be like that.I can't figure out the future or the past, the timeline or any other complicated issue......
But I'm pretty sure that the tattered fate in the book changed when I met my brother.Yes, Isabella, don't be afraid.The Duke told himself, the hand that had been inserted into the pocket of his coat pinched his palm.This is only a "possible" future, and it has long been impossible to achieve.- "That demon must be distressed that it is trapped in the container I once had. ”In the clock tower of reality, White, who was tied to a chair, sighed: "With her stupid intelligence, she must not be able to sort out even the most basic things......
Even if you see a description that doesn't fit the chronological order, you will think it's a storybook?
Scold......
A fool is a fool.Let her understand the knowledge that those of us have been seeking all our lives......
Hmph, even if I throw her to the core of my research, it will be impossible to grasp the mysteries of time and space.After all, why do you have the low-level psychological effect of 'love' on that kind of idiot?
I dare say she couldn't even write a complete chemical equation......"
White spoke quickly and urgently, with the intention of provoking Dilis.He loved to admire the expression of the puppet who thought he had escaped—especially after clenching his fists when he was enraged, and after facing his current "container" face......
Ah, that dead expression.That's what a perfect doll should be.However, in the short hours of this short period of time, Dilis showed amazing endurance.He did not react to White's provocation, and kept quietly holding the manuscript paper and books, writing and drawing next to him, guarding and researching.Now, the mechanic is out of sight and out of mind, with his back to White, working at a huge desk.“…… Snort, you guessed this a long time ago?
Now waiting for that demon's spirit to get past me and drive me out?
Don't pretend, because I know you, I ......"
The long, uninterrupted speech made White's throat a little thirsty.He licked his lips, but unfortunately he couldn't get Dilis to see it head-on—using Isabella's body to lick his lips teasingly would surely reap the doll's blue and white face."
Because I know you, Delith."
You're a naïve guy who will put your hopes in that demon's "strong willpower", and of course, you're just a naïve kid curled up in a corner with a mouth full of "boss boss".White continued, "Because I know you, I don't give you this kind of low-level opportunity at all.I drove the ghost's soul straight into the container I once was, and according to the rules of the timeline, she couldn't possibly be here......
There was no way she could come back. ”White was able to jump between points in time by relying on nothing more than the "device" of Dilis as a medium in it.And that stupid duke?
Unless she can skillfully use Mary's body, master White's lifelong learning overnight, and find a way to use the "device......
Otherwise, she can only be a wisp of soul, gradually fainting and fading away in that future space-time.The amount of time she takes to control that container will gradually decrease......
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Like out-of-focus, broken radio waves, she jumps out of order in the timeline and finally comes to an end.White triumphantly finished his last vicious strategy.Sure enough, he paused with his back to Dilis, who was writing and drawing at the table.From White's point of view, it was clear that the mechanic's shoulders were shaking violently."
The container you used to have?"
I can't hear any clues in my tone, heh, is it useless."
Ah, yes, my former container, Mary White."
This crazy, terrible man described his own daughter as "inferior compared to you."
But fortunately, there is a basic blood connection, her body is a good match for my soul, and her brain is not bad. ”Dilis, with his back to White, stopped writing.White greedily watched as the tremor of his shoulders—which spread throughout his back, and was no doubt greatly stimulated—disappointed, disappointed, angry, that demon's soul would come to a mortal end—"You......
To prevent me from adopting 'low chances', to prevent Isabella's willpower from interfering with your conscious input......
Handful......
Isabella's soul ......," Dilis repeated slowly, slowly, "take Isabella's soul ......
Placed in Mary White's body?
”White almost burst out laughing.The wavering in Dilis's tone was palpable."
Yes.And it's 'Mary White as research leader in White Tower'. ”He "empathetically" added a little modifier, "Isabella's soul is located in a completely different time and space than we are."
It is located in the future White Tower. ”"Isabella's soul, in the White Tower of the future.""
She can't go back to the present."
This is the third time that a quick-witted mechanic has repeated this fact.Oh my God, he looks like a poor guy with a hole in the back of his head.White couldn't help but laugh maniacally—and he did—however.
[The only breakthrough is to hope that someone will make a choice that goes against common sense. 】Dilis, who had his back to him, couldn't help but smile as he looked at his hands that kept writing.It wasn't a desperate laugh.It was a mechanical legend, the top of wisdom, a genius who was not beaten and brilliant - a triumphant smile.Yes.Such a judgment was made.Idiot.He closed his eyes, exhaled, relaxed his tense shoulders, lowered his quill pen, and placed his fingertips on his chin.Dilis waited patiently.Wait for a 100% inevitable result.It's connected.The clues I need, the ending I have to achieve, are all connected as planned, and then ......
Connected in a circle.Thanks to you idiot.The author has something to say: As of half past eight, I commented on 30 today's plus ~ (I know you all want to see what kind of game the world's smartest brother is arbulating, and how this man who has less than 100% chance of not making a move plans to turn the tide) Never underestimate your brother.This is the guy who guessed all the foreshadowing (not) dozens of chapters ago through a few scratch papers and research reports, and the little easter egg that you may not have noticed in the previous chapter: the younger brother is holding his glasses when he recounts the "messed up memories".And this mouth cannon means "showing off" when holding glasses.Chapter 100 Chaos Fun Isabella's soul was indeed banished by White into Mary's container - and, under the confusion of the rules of the timeline, the time she controlled that container would get shorter and shorter.The spirit is a wave, and the wave that stays in time and space that does not belong to oneself can only gradually fade away.It's like an out-of-focus radio wave.Constantly jumping frequencies and quickly depleting your energy.Thus, White's ultimate means, in whatever way, should have been a perfect plan.The phenomenon of "frequency hopping" that he estimated......
And it did start to happen.
【White Tower】Isabella, like all ordinary people, can't find out the brain-burning principles of "frequency hopping", "energy", "waves", "input" and so on from the chaotic time she is in.But she finally knew what had happened to her—after reading the inexplicable storybook, the Duke had planned to return to her body's office, find something like a key, and then go to the transparent confinement room to save her brother—but she flew out of the body of the white-robed blonde woman for a short time.Yes, fly out.Like a kite about to get out of its hands.But the soul is clearly not something that can be pulled repeatedly in mid-air with a tether of cotton thread - not to mention, Isabella is not pulled in "mid-air", but in "time and space".Something like electricity pulsed next to her ears, and the jumbled words and faces leaped rapidly.The effect is enough to break any strong-willed soul — banished from another time and space, jumping back and forth in a body that doesn't belong to you, your soul being cut down little by little — as if you were a spinning top spinning at high speed in a black hole.Isabella was dizzy, but she gritted her teeth, held back her vomiting **, and waved desperately in a fixed direction, hoping that she could escape from this chaotic and terrible scene - [Isabella, do you still want something to eat?
I'm sorry......
Me, I only have leftovers here. 】Thankfully, the horrific chaos lasted for a short time.A childish and careful child's voice pulled back the kite string that held Isabella's soul.When the Duke reawakens, he finds himself standing in a rather noisy bazaar, with a pocket full of gold coins and some stationery in his left hand."
Damn, what are you doing......
What was the situation just now......
I came out of the tower?
”Isabella had a terrible headache and just wanted to find a corner to vomit, everything around her was ghosted, and the noisy shouting was very indistinct.She bent down and braced her knees, catching a glimpse of a wisp of gold that slid down to her forehead.…… Blond.Isabella touched her clothes again: the white robe.“…… Didn't come out?
Or is it that Mary's body?
Where's this, damn it, I want to throw up, what the hell is going on......"
"Miss?
Are you okay?
Here's what you ordered earlier......"
In a blurred vision, a vendor cautiously handed over a full bag of compressed biscuits, "Do you need water?"
Are you feeling unwell?
”Compressed biscuits?
I've had enough of this on the battlefield.The dizzy duke grabbed a handful of gold coins in his pocket: "No, not compressed biscuits......
Bring me some peanut butter sandwich and lemonade......
Do you have bacon here?
”"No, miss.But we also sell grilled meats, puffs, and grilled sausages. ”"Whatever......," Isabella muttered, leaning on her temples, "then cut up a few pieces of roast and wrap them up......
And the other foods you mentioned......
Wrap it all up......"
Out of focus, a scented brown paper bag was handed to Isabella's hand.She gasped for a few breaths, muttered a few meaningless onomatopoeias, and then sprang away again—out of this body.The second chaos lasted a little longer than the first, but Isabella, whose soul was getting weaker and weaker, was obviously unable to calculate this rationally.
[Delith, hurry up, don't be slowing down. 】This time, it was a low voice of reproach that pulled her back.When she heard the name "Dilis", in an instant, Isabella in the confusion felt some invisible thread on her back, and her feet fell back to the ground.She opened her eyes pale—after the second confusion, Isabella felt that her vomiting had subsided a lot, and she was able to concentrate on her surroundings.White walls, white floors, white ceilings.…… Back to the White Tower?
What the hell is going on?"
Hey, hurry up!"
The duke was still in a daze, when he saw not far away, a white-clothed researcher raised the club-like instrument in his hand and whipped the black-haired child who was silent with his head down—"Stop!
”Isabella didn't bother to figure out what was going on with her, and hurriedly stopped the scene: "Stop!
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What the do you want?
”The researcher was stunned: "Miss White, the puppet just tried to make an unruly request, and I am warning ......"
Isabella rushed over after a few quick steps, carefully examining little Dilis, who had his head hanging down several times, to make sure that there were no scars on his body, and then breathed a sigh of relief."
What requirements?"
The feeling of vomiting that had not yet eased made her breath very irritable: "What did he ask?"
”The researcher gave her a strange look: "The puppet wants to go back to the room for breakfast......
"Then let the kid go back to the room to eat!"
Do you think he's a brute?
You bastards in white!
Isabella resisted the desire to jump to her feet and scold, and directly ordered in a cold voice: "I will allow Dilis to go back to the room for breakfast."
Now, let him go. ”The little boy, with his head down, moved slightly, casting a dead gaze on the strange adult.…… It's weird.He frowned, and silently looked away."
But, Miss White," Isabella ...... tinnitus had not yet subsided, and the researcher's bewildered and suspicious persuasion sounded like a buzzing fly in her head.She waved her hand wildly and reached for her pocket—huh.A steaming oily paper packet.…… Looks like a snack I bought earlier?
Isabella looked at the thin and short boy in front of her, grabbed the paper bag without thinking, and handed it over."
Give."
She said in the gentlest tone she could, "Snacks bought from outside." ”As soon as the words fell, Isabella's body lightened again.Again......
It's the third time!
The duke's heart was full of foul words, and he was extremely irritable by this inexplicable sense of chaos.
[Reality, Clock Tower] White thought it was a little strange.For Dilis, who was sitting at the table, was lost in thought—his fingertips clasped together in a tower, pressed against his chin, and his eyes closed.He seems to be a little too quiet?
Utter despair so soon?
I remember......
Childhood......
This puppet is obviously very good at struggling, and belongs to the most disobedient experimental subject.White tentatively reminded him, "You know......
The soul of that demon......
Even if you jump in time because of weakness, it's impossible to return to this time and space, right?
”No matter how much she jumped, she could only follow the time jump that Mary's container had experienced.It's a fixed line segment......"
"I know. ”Dilis interrupted with his eyes closed, and his tone couldn't make out any clues: "You assume that the time of the White Tower is a line segment, and Goo can only go from point A to point B, and from point B to point C.Because the soul is weakened in another time and space......
It's impossible for her to jump from point C back to point A. ”According to the conservation of energy, this is an easy law to guess (for high-IQ geniuses) - a breeze (for high-IQ geniuses) - of course, to put it simply, from a physical point of view, to give an easy-to-understand example: Isabella's soul energy is now equivalent to a small ball.Let's call it the Coo Ball for now.