【Fifteen minutes ago】
"Crash-" Tredia hit the glass on the 107th floor, and with a violent shattering sound, they landed in the corridor.
Various complex data streams passed through Su Mingan's AI watch, and the alarm system of the City of Gods was still under his control.
"Wait... Tredia, I have something to ask you." Su Mingan said.
Tredia lowered her head slightly, her eyes bright: "Huh?"
Su Mingan: "Why did you announce that I was a bionic body before?"
Tredia: "Only by betraying you like this can I gain [Tavi]'s trust and successfully enter the City of God. Only then can I successfully rescue you."
"What exactly is [Tavi]?"
Tredia patiently explained: "[Tavi] are invaders from other civilizations. Due to the back-up you left behind during the Century Catastrophe, they cannot directly invade our world and can only confuse agents like Lin Guang through whispers. Otherwise, it will trigger internal strife among human beings. I guess that if human beings reach a certain level of internal strife, they may actually intervene in the world."
Her voice was calm, and what she said was exactly the same as what the Liming System told Su Ming'an. It appears this is real information.
She answered all his questions patiently, and the wounds on her body that had been scratched by the glass were still bleeding. But she seemed to feel no pain.
She knew that her former teacher, Asa Akto, was dead. In the first year of the Century Catastrophe, after Akto decided to turn on the dawn system, she saw him input the dawn password of "LIGHT" with her own eyes, and saw his body transform into a gray-haired old man.
Those who came after him were all bionic bodies of Akto.
She was mentally prepared, knowing she would never see him again.
But the moment she first met Su Ming'an in Catastrophe 32, she was confused. He is so much like Akto. He is also calm and determined, wise and courageous. He is good at motivating others with words. He plays each of the few good cards just right and leads the crumbling human civilization to its current situation.
"...The moment I saw you, I suddenly understood that the teacher will not die at all." A smile appeared on Tredia's face: "The obsession he had before his death was engraved into this world. , just like his immortal soul. No matter you are a visitor from another world, or a bionic technology composed of programs. No matter how many deaths there are, no matter how many bones are accumulated, as long as there are people like you around, the fire of civilization will continue. It won’t go out.”
Number of deaths…
Su Mingan's expression remained unchanged.
"Bang!" Tredia stretched out one hand, and her source light penetrated the body of the dormant machinery on the ground. They obeyed her instructions and cleared a path for her to rush to the recovery room.
They greeted the two of them with the same attitude. The blood on the ground was like a red carpet, and they walked forward on this carpet that was like a symbol of fate.
The floor-to-ceiling glass at the left end can see the snowy scene. Under the thick dark clouds, the firelight rising in the distance can be seen from the height of 107 floors. If you have observation skills, you might be able to see Su Lin and others fighting in the air. On the ground are millions of legions fighting in bloody battles.
The distance between them suddenly became extremely close.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to look at the battlefield from the City of God. It's like a god looking down at the world.
Walking along this corridor, Su Mingan suddenly felt something similar to "destiny". Although it was only seven days after the start of Kaiwusta, he felt that he had really experienced this vigorous dawn battle. Now the bell of fate is ringing to the final moment, and all the actors on the stage are moving uncontrollably towards the final outcome.
Will there be a winner in this war? Or will everyone perish together?
Will there be any survivors in this story?
Tredia, Rongyuan, Xi, Sen, Xia Sheng, Cheng Luohe, Yaowen, Noah, Xiaobi... In these short seven days, he met countless people living in the past and history. Each of them does not look like an NPC at all, but like a living, real creature.
Tredia's beige hair fell down and brushed beside his ears.
Her blue eyes were like condensed amber, reflecting his figure intently:
"——I will help you realize all your wishes, whether it is to overthrow the gods' camp, kill Lin Guang, or keep the human fire alive. I can do whatever you want."
This is an oath.
Her eyes were firm and fanatical. Tredia was crazier than Sibur. If Sibur was a giant iceberg lurking under the sea, Tredia was an active volcano that could erupt at any time, with extremely high heat and scalding heat. The lava may even cover herself.
But Tredia doesn't have the chance of Sibor's reincarnation. She only has one life. What makes her desperate to help him?
The City of God is surrounded by dangers. How much risk does she have to take by infiltrating the building system of City of God? Once she dies here, she will bear the name of "traitor" and never be able to recover.
"I don't understand why you helped me. I'm not the teacher you are familiar with." Su Mingan said.
"It doesn't matter, it's all the same to me."
Su Mingan frowned and emphasized: "But I am Luvis, and Actor and I are not the same person."
"What I love is your soul. I love the never-ending spiritual symbol of civilization. You have such a soul, and I love such a soul. It has nothing to do with who you are. As long as you always have such a soul." I will love you with all my soul.”
Her words stunned Su Mingan.
This unique and weird "love" was something he had never heard of before.
It penetrates appearance, money and life background, and only loves a person's most essential characteristics. This kind of love can be so broad that it can fall in love with anyone who has the same soul. It can also be extremely selfish and do anything for the soul that it just loves.
This definition of "love" that he had never heard of reminded him of God.
God loves the world.
Tredia loves a soul so thoroughly... This kind of love that is vast and can be extremely selfish reminds him of the "love" of God.
At this moment she suddenly looked like a god.
For a moment, her beautiful facial features, gorgeous lipstick, and those bright eyes all became the same in his eyes. He seemed to see a soul that was equally simple and weird. This kind of love was so fanatical that it was incomprehensible.
She seemed to be a magnet, making it difficult for most people to take their eyes away from her. This interesting philosophical line of thinking makes her completely different from ordinary people.
"We're here." Tredia stopped suddenly. She turned sideways. Inside the glass door was a white room. At the bottom of the high-rise machine that looked like a punch press, a quiet cabin lay on the ground.
Lin Guang fell asleep in the recovery cabin, with a peaceful expression on his face, without any of the usual gloom or distortion on his face. When he closed his eyes, he looked exactly like Lu Shu, with a warm and calm aura about him.
...but he is just Lin Guang now.
This is a demon, a demon who sacrificed millions of lives and devastated the world. While the demon appears peaceful and harmless now, the demon only bares its fangs when awake.
Su Mingan stood holding on to the wall, barely able to control his legs, and the effect of the anesthetic was fading away little by little.
"Why does he have to enter the rehabilitation cabin every year?" Su Mingan asked.
"Maybe it's to repair his memory." Tredia began to arrange the bomb. She set up a pulse current bomb that could sweep the room instantly: "The moment Lin Guang wakes up and opens the hatch is the most vulnerable. At that time He had neither the protection of the recovery chamber nor the red hose attached to him."
Su Mingan turned his head and saw the heavy snow falling outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in the corridor. The snowy scene unfolded before his eyes like a movie curtain, almost within reach, with white epiphyllums reflecting the distant firelight.
It turns out that the City of God cannot maintain spring all year round.
In this world, there is no spring at all.
…
Time passed little by little.
The moment Lin Guang opened his eyes and stood up.
"boom--!!"
Explosions and explosions.
The fire swept through the room instantly like a tsunami. The floor-to-ceiling glass in the corridor, which was only two meters away, expanded due to heat and bent like tissue paper. In an instant, heavy snow poured in through the gap, turning Su Mingan's hair white instantly.
The cold wind that made his skin ache penetrated Su Mingan's body, and he felt that he was about to faint from the cold. This body had undergone surgery by Su Lin, who once told him to "inject energy once a day."
But now the situation is critical, Su Lin is unable to take command at the front line, and he is in the City of God, so the two cannot meet at all.
"Huhuhu——!"
One side was filled with flames, while the other side was filled with ice and snow. In an instant, the 107th floor was as bright as day, and the ground cast a scorching shadow. Su Mingan took a step back and clearly heard the whine coming from the body that had been anesthetized for a long time.
Old bullet wounds, the residual effects of anesthetics, side effects of mental stabilization capsules, lack of physical energy... A series of negative effects surged out at this moment, and the cold intensified Su Ming'an's senses.
He instantly shot another 4,000 mana worth of space vibration into the room, "Boom——!" With a loud noise that almost shattered his eardrums, even the reinforced metal walls began to collapse, and everything in his field of vision began to collapse. Trembling and steaming——
"Teacher!" Tredia came to help him.
"Kill Linguang!" Su Mingan shouted immediately.
Tredia did not hesitate, turned around and rushed towards the room under the source light. Her long beige hair was raised high by the fire wave, and her eyes were burned red.
This layer has begun to shake, and there are faint signs of collapse. The space vibration with 4,000 mana is more violent than high-precision explosives, and it is no longer clear what the original structure of the twisted metal blocks was. Tredia rushed straight towards the recovery cabin, her pupils almost dyed blood red——
She saw the glimmer of light in the fire.
His body was scalding hot, as if it was disintegrating under the light, with half of his body scorched, revealing large areas of charred, cracked flesh. He seemed to be saying something, but the voice was too fragmented for her to hear clearly.
"Squeaky-!!!"
The ceiling cracked, and several awakened robots stood firmly in front of her. She fired a shot, and the source light exploded. With a combat power of up to 3,000, she was like a tiger among sheep.
"Boom-boom-boom!"
The fire exploded, black fire rose up, and the air trembled painfully. Her hands turned into metal arms, and she punched the robot. The interface of the robot was cracked, and the body and head were separated. With her long hair flying, she struck with a knee, her knee hitting the chest of the flying robot.
"Bang!"
Metal pieces flew down from the sky, scratching her cheek, and the bloody mouth disappeared in a flash. She opened and closed her palms, and the sharp metal thorns pointed directly at Lin Guang——
At this moment, she finally heard Lin Guang's voice.
"Tredia, humanity has lost a long time ago. You and I are both struggling ants in the world."
Lin Guang's expression was desperate, and the recovery of his memory reminded him of a lot of things. He already knew the nature of this world.
"Lost! It's you who deserve to die!" Tredia couldn't help but cursed, and she stabbed him in the neck without hesitation.
But Lin Guang just looked at her:
"Tredia. DREAD."
next moment.
Tredia's fingers stopped in front of Lin Guang's neck.
Her expression turned from anger to confusion, then disbelief, doubt, sadness... Finally, only despair remained on her face.
Lin Guang's words were like a switch. At this moment, a large number of memories emerged in her mind.
…
Su Mingan waited at the door for a while, but Tredia did not return.
He held on to the wall and sat down slowly, his body almost freezing.
The wind and snow met his face, and the fire was soaring into the sky in the distance. It was now eleven o'clock at midnight, the war had entered a fierce stage, and countless lives were lost every second.
"Da, da -" footsteps came from the right end of the corridor.
A red-haired woman came slowly. Her face is youthful and beautiful, and a shell necklace hangs around her neck.
——Su Mingan knows her.
She died sixteen years ago, when Doomsday City was first established. Her name was Feisi and she died from a bottle of poisoned milk.
Why is she here?
"Hello." The red-haired woman lowered her head slowly, as if she had not seen the fire-filled situation. Her words were rigid and rigid, like a running program:
"It's too cold. Please drink some hot milk."
She reached out and handed him the milk bottle in her hand.
"Who are you?" Su Mingan asked.
"I am Feisi, a mother." Feisi said.
"Aren't you dead?"
"I am not dead, I am Feisi, a mother."
Feisi handed him the milk again: "Drink some hot milk. At your age, drinking some milk will help you grow taller."
But Su Mingan didn't answer.
He looked at Feisi who was smiling in a standard way, and suddenly he vaguely realized the truth of the world, even though there was still a layer of paper that couldn't be pierced.
At this moment, a strong sense of absurdity and rupture rose in his heart.
He heard Lin Guang's voice.
"Luvis." Linguang said:
"You usually play games, so when you control the characters to fight, you let them get beaten and injured over and over again. Have you ever thought about how sad it would be if they were conscious but couldn't control themselves and were always controlled by us?"
"I don't understand what you said." Su Mingan said.
Lin Guang just smiled miserably.
There was no light in his eyes.
