"Later, in the first year of the Cataclysm, during the severe winter, the Doctor placed all of his abilities on me and completed my transformation. I was finally able to construct a complete two-dimensional world."
"Finally, the doctor opened me up. At the cost of his own death, he injected his 'source of civilization' into me, activating a complete two-dimensional world. Afterwards, humans were brought into the second dimension, built layers of firewalls, and started a simulation lasting 2,300 times—"
"Then, Su Mingan, it's everything about the 'Ruins World' that you experienced firsthand."
"After the cold winter, spring comes."
Dataspace was silent.
The person who brought spring died in the severe winter of the first year of the disaster.
He could have smoothly ascended to a higher dimension, and even used his own wish to surpass another person who made a wish, and it was possible for him to get anything. Eternal life, superb technology, extremely strong strength...
But he died voluntarily in the dead of winter, just after turning nineteen.
For one hundred and two years and two thousand three hundred simulations, the bionic body he left behind has been constantly protecting human civilization.
Su Mingan's heart seemed to be weighed down by a thousand pounds, and it was sinking bit by bit.
The name Asa Akto seemed to contain so many meanings that he found it difficult to pronounce even one word. It was as if he was no longer calling a person, but a monument of civilization.
"Including the god of [Hewei], he is also a participant in the world game. The god's professional ability is 'observation', so the god is so omniscient - the god hopes that his civilization can survive, so he wants to deprive the ruined world of its civilization." Liming said.
"This is the war of civilizations, Su Mingan."
"——This is 'civilization'."
Su Mingan curled his lips, as if there was blood in his mouth.
——There is no such thing as [Hewei],
——It’s nothing more than a “doctor” from a different dimension leading his own civilization on the road to survival.
He raised his hand, and the Ring of Time reflected the tiny silver lights of each name.
His ending will not be the same as Akto's.
Absolutely not.
"An-chan."
At this time, A-Du on his left wrist called out softly, as if to comfort him.
"Yeah." Su Ming'an smiled, and the tears that had been accumulating in his eyes for a long time were suppressed.
"……I am here."
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