Chapter 55: Jekyll without dying

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In the future I envision, people can live far better lives than they do today simply for the price of their freedom to commit crime.

good? Do you call the future of this eternal class beautiful? Have you ever thought about what the world would look like once such a society is established? What the hell will people become!

In the deep and empty darkness, a trace of obsession that could destroy itself at any time floated like a remnant soul. He couldn't remember who he was or where he was. He couldn't even control his body or move his eyes. He couldn't do it. He was like a floating corpse floating in space, drifting in this dead, empty, and void darkness for an unknown length of time.

In this state where there is no change between day and night and no freedom to move the body, a person's subjective sense of time will be greatly affected. He himself does not know how long he has been wandering in this empty darkness after waking up. Maybe It was less than an hour, and it might have been several months. He just felt that a long time had passed, long enough for him to start to feel mentally abnormal.

The reason why he described it this way was because he found that he seemed to be experiencing auditory hallucinations. At first, it was a thin and dense whisper as if someone was whispering something in his ear. He could not clearly hear what the whisper was saying, but gradually he heard The voice next to him gradually amplified and became easier to hear, and his tone also changed, splitting directly into two completely different voices. The whisper in his ear also became two voices insisting on their own concepts and positions. Something was being argued loudly and fiercely in his ears.

Any criminal behavior will be stopped in advance, and the social system will be greatly improved as a result. Violence and criminal behavior programmed into algorithms will become impermissible actions. The narrow definition of the country will disappear, and the narrow definition of different skin colors and races will disappear. Concepts will be abandoned, and people from all over the world will be unified into a whole with the identity of human beings. In the past, the science and technology that were cherished due to differences between countries will be exchanged without reservation. In the past, due to internal strife and internal consumption, The power is used to build our homes and realize the beautiful life that people yearn for.

Everyone can achieve happiness. This is my first ideal and the first step towards realizing my subsequent ideals.

In less than a hundred years, we will be able to stabilize the fundamentals of the earth, and the steady advancement of technology will be enough for mankind to officially start the road to the stars and sea, bid farewell to the cradle and set sail for the star sea.

Is it a man's romance again? It has been said that super-type stuff like Gurren Lagann is impossible to appear in reality. You might as well consider opening Hyperion.

The content of the conversation between the two voices made this residual soul-like obsession feel extremely familiar, as if listening to two old friends who had known each other for many years casually talking. Sometimes they argued, and sometimes the topic would deviate to other places. , but it won’t be long before they bring the topic back to the topic. Just listening to the conversation between these two voices, he had a vague feeling that he seemed to be recalling something important to him.

Closer to home, according to your theoretical hypothesis, the brain-computer chip monitors brain activity signals and automatically intervenes in time when activity signals exceed the threshold, thereby preventing crimes, right?

That's right.

Then let me ask you, if I am so angry with your bullshit idea now that I want to take out the big legba I just bought this morning from my crotch and cut your head open, will it trigger the brain-computer chip? Interference behavior?

Why do you put Da Lieba in your crotch? Can it be stuffed?

Don't talk about this! i"ngry! Answer my question!

Well, I don't know how angry you are describing. Assuming that you are really prepared to do this, the brain-computer chip will definitely take measures to stop the crime before you take action.

Even if I can restrain my urge to commit crime, will my brain-computer chip interfere?

Even if you can restrain your criminal impulses, the brain-computer chip will interfere.

Although it was an argument, there was always only one voice shouting loudly. He seemed very angry, but the other voice always acted calmly, as if he was describing something that had nothing to do with him. However, as the argument continued, The voice that had remained calm for a long time was also angry. There was a hint of gunpowder in their conversation, and it became more and more tense.

Then I can tell you clearly that your idea will not work! Social progress cannot be achieved by taking shortcuts or relying on certain technologies to encourage growth! The progress and development of society can only be accumulated step by step, walking on thin ice, passing through and trying the wrong roads and pitfalls, etching the pains and tragic lessons of the times in the bottom of our hearts, taking them as a warning, and going through thousands of hardships. After that, the people's intelligence is truly enlightened, and everyone can think calmly and rationally while also taking into account human nature and noble morality. That is a truly advanced and reliable social form!

But what about those victims in the development process? Do they deserve to be sacrificed? Should they become nutrients for the growth of society? How many victims have contributed to the progress of modern medicine, and how many victims have contributed to the progress of law and society? Should they be reduced to this? Should they be the building blocks of a better world? you tell me! Should they become the cornerstone on the way forward!

The quarrel seemed to have escalated into a fight. The chaotic and noisy sounds of the fight came frequently, making it difficult to hear the last answer and the subsequent conversation. The chaotic sounds became louder and louder, from the sound of smashing things to venting anger. Later, it felt like being on a battlefield, with the continuous sound of gunfire. After a long time, the sound gradually became quieter and calmer, and the conversation between the two became clear again.

You you actually? !

I can't abandon those people. I hope no one will sacrifice anymore and I hope everyone can be happy, so

You will only create an eternal class that is despairing and class will be forever solidified! stop it! Hyde! .

Sorry, Jekyll, it's my choice

As these two names rang in my ears, a flash of inspiration burst out in my obsessive mind. Countless trivial and chaotic scattered memories were reorganized and connected in series. The dusty memory box was reopened. This ray of unwillingness The obsession that died and refused to go away finally remembered who I was!

His name is Jekyll!

And this is the memory of his argument with Dr. Hyde!

pain!

At the same time as he realized his identity, severe pain and itching came from his limbs and bones at the same time. Every nerve was stimulated by pain. There was no part of his body that was not in pain. It felt like there were hundreds of them. The knife was cutting out his skin and flesh bit by bit, and it was like inserting thousands of thin needles connected to the current into various parts of his body to release electric shocks at the same time. This reminded Jekyll inexplicably of a kind of medicine. It’s Ling Chi’s punishment, but this feeling is much more exciting than Ling Chi’s. It has to be the feeling of being tied to the electric chair and being punished by Ling Chi.

This kind of pain is all too familiar to Jekyll. Every time he dies or is resurrected, he will experience such a torture that is more painful than any death.

Jekyll refers to this torture process as resurrection.

As for Tekkadan, not only the entire resistance force, there have been legends about the Tekkadan leader. No matter how close to death, or even the most desperate situation, Jekyll Ittsuka. They all survived tenaciously and miraculously.

In order to rescue the survivors trapped in the siege, he single-handedly led away the swarm of drones surrounding the siege, and successfully rescued all the survivors in the siege with a small force of less than thirty people. One person relied on fortifications, natural dangers and terrain advantages to block the drone pursuit troops and buy enough time for the scattered resistance coalition forces to retreat. In order to help the resistance forces who were still strangers in the encirclement and suppression net, he carried out infiltration and sabotage alone to create a gap in the encirclement and suppression net, helping them successfully break out of the encirclement.

There is no calculation of interests in his actions, and he is even unqualified and random as a leader. Rather than being a leader, he is more like someone who rushes to the battlefield purely to help others. He is a good old man, he is at the forefront of any dangerous battle, or he simply carries it out alone, regardless of life and death, regardless of the consequences, and never allows anyone to accompany him into dangerous situations.

Over time, Jekyll Itzka, who has repeatedly committed suicide, has become a living legend among the resistance forces. He is privately called Jekyll, the King of Death Seekers, by some good people.

But what they didn't guess was that every time Jekyll got into danger, he paid a price for realizing his naive ideas.

, he was indeed dead, but he came back to life later. However, the next time he encounters a similar situation after resurrection, he will so firmly choose to kill himself to save others.

However, even if this is not the first time he has experienced this kind of pain, Jekyll is already familiar with this pain to the point where he is no longer familiar with it. He has never been able to adapt to this kind of pain that is enough to kill people. He can only grit his teeth and tense up. He tensed up and hypnotized himself over and over again, waiting for the pain to end and the resurrection to be completed.

I am the chosen saint, the savior appointed by God to save this desperate era, the king of suicides who has repeatedly committed suicide, and the Tekkadan leader Jekyll Ittsuka who is determined to save everyone without killing anyone. This is a small pain. Injuries can't defeat me

Somewhere hidden in a small forest on the surface, the surface is painted in jungle camouflage colors. In a building with only a few dozen square meters and the rooms filled with various electronic instruments, there is an egg-shaped container filled with orange liquid that is being processed according to the order. The program works precisely.

A vague humanoid outline was outlined in the nutrient solution. At first, he was a terrifying skeleton. Then the fine nerves and blood vessels began to extend rapidly, and the internal organs, eyes and other organs also grew rapidly. This skeleton with internal organs was still beating. The skeleton became even more terrifying. Finally, when muscles, skin, and hair grew, the nutrient solution in the egg-shaped container was quickly drained. The hatch of the container slowly opened, and the silver-haired man lying inside also opened his eyes.

elek, jekyll.

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