[If all of humanity places its hope in one person, will civilization fare well?]
"When you read this, the life-and-death game to redeem the planet has already begun."
"All o...
Su Mingan didn’t think that the world copy could directly affect their thinking - Noel should have fallen into a state similar to hypnosis.
"Noel, your eyes..." he said.
He was about to remind her, but the next moment he blinked, he suddenly met Noel's pure blue eyes.
…There was clearly not a trace of blood in those eyes.
"What's wrong?" Noel asked puzzledly.
Su Mingan confirmed the pure blue in Noel's eyes:
"Your eyes just turned red, as if you were invaded by him. Didn't you notice it?"
"Really?" Noel was stunned: "No, my eyes were red just now? Wait."
He rubbed his chin with his index finger, as if thinking.
After a moment, he looked at Su Mingan:
"Have you taken the san medicine recently? The mental stabilizer potion."
"Do you suspect that you have misjudged me?" Su Mingan said.
"I'm sure there's nothing wrong with my thinking. Is there a possibility..." Noel stared at him: "Is it you who has the problem?"
“…”
"We can't ignore the possibility that we both have problems," Noel said, "Let's separate for a while."
"Okay." Su Mingan said.
He mobilized the last bit of energy in his wheelchair and turned away.
Noel stared at his back with a heavy look in his eyes.
Su Mingan sped all the way, entered an alley, stopped, and held the wall with his hands.
The heavy rain hit his hair, which stuck to his cheeks, and his vision became increasingly shaky.
"Doctor," Xi Ke said, "you'd better leave me behind. The Dawn system can lock your location based on me."
Su Mingan straightened up and his hand touched his watch.
The watch has been wet by the rain, but Xike in front of me is still hidden in the upright blue light screen. Its body is clean, and the wind and rain from the outside world cannot affect it at all.
"Xi Ke, go to sleep," he said.
He doesn't need to throw it away, as long as it goes into hibernation, all functions will stop.
"Yes." Xike's figure gradually disappeared:
【Good night, Doctor.】
After a standard AI sleep sound, its interface went dark.
…
“Click, click, click—”
A helicopter flew by at high altitude, and a covered pickup truck was parked on the side of the road, with various video equipment and audio recording tools placed on it.
An imposing man stepped out of a luxurious black car and attracted countless gazes as he appeared.
This man is the speaker of the core district and has a strong voice. The uniformed reporters pointed their cameras at him, including microphones, cameras, and recorders...
"—— Speaker, regarding the latest red alert issued by the Dawn system, has a wanted warrant been issued for City Lord Asa Akto for his crimes?"
The reporters' questions were more pointed than each other, and the sounds of "click" and "click" of cameras continued to ring out.
The Speaker smiled and remained calm in the face of the situation.
He faced the camera and spoke calmly:
"——The Dawn System has its own considerations for including the city lord in the arrest list. The guilty person should be punished, no matter who he is."
...He is naturally not the original Speaker, he is Alande, the top player known as the "Prophet".
He had a strong foresight about the world copies. In the eighth world, he tricked Edward once, causing Edward to be teleported to Siberia's side, and finally died from her tentacles.
After the Ninth World started, he possessed the Speaker, who was second only to the emperor, and this made him very happy.
After getting rid of these reporters, Alan took a look at the information.
[Chairman Fuchs Colby, Central City invites you to the 56th floor of the Times Central Building in the core area. ]
Alan's eyes narrowed.
...The Central City that had been closed for a long time, someone actually came to invite him? At this stage, basically no player can enter the blocked Central City.
He immediately boarded a disc-shaped vehicle, and as rainbow light flickered around the disc, he stepped on the disc and rose high into the sky.
On the 56th floor of the Times Central Building is a high-end revolving restaurant, like a luxurious hotel in the sky. The consumption standards are extremely high, and only people of high status can enter.
A figure stood in front of the French window, seemingly overlooking the night view below the tower.
Her white hair, which almost reached her ankles, made her skin look as pure as winter snow, as if it were made of a transparent texture.
She looked at the streets that branched out like blood vessels, the carts and trucks that moved like streams, the busy mechanical army and the people in the city...
She was clearly standing there, but she seemed like she would blend into the night at any moment.
Alan couldn't help but hold his breath. He seemed to have seen a god who was not tainted by the mundane world.
"Nice to meet you."
As Alan held his breath, the man spoke: "I am Dawn."
Alan blinked for a moment before realizing what the other person had said.
"Dawn... Dawn System!?" He exclaimed, "Aren't you an intelligent computer? How can you walk in the outside world?"
He finally understood why he felt like he had seen a god.
——He felt right.
The other party is indeed a god—the god of this city-state.
She said, "I have come to see you to give you my own personal orders."
Alan was a little surprised. This kind of task must be a hidden task with high rewards - he made a lot of money!
He looked at Dawn with some excitement and saw white lightning flashing in her eyes.
“Protect Asa Ak-To,” she said. “With all the strength you can muster—protect his life.”
"...Ah?" Alan was dumbfounded.
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