Sun Hang slowed his breathing and quietly listened to Chimera 17 speak.
"So, if you want to kill me, you must... give up one-third of your 'soul'," Chimera 17 said, "I do want to make a deal with you, but it's not a life for a city; it's your one-third of a soul in exchange for my extinction."
"Are you really that intent on dying?" Sun Hang asked suspiciously.
Although Chimera 17 was indeed a significant threat to the human world, if it could remain in this "pure land"...
"I know what you're thinking, I can't stay here indefinitely," Chimera 17 sighed, "This is a preserved memory, but it will be consumed... Haven't you noticed that changes have already begun here?"
Only then did Sun Hang suddenly realize that the sharp-edged rocks on the distant coastline had turned into a mass of irregular black polygons, and the forest planted around the residential area had blended into a patch of shifting, multi-hued splotches dominated by yellow and green.
