Vol.13 Black Sun Intermission Theater - Goodbye, Hope (I)

[I'm going to dismantle this thing today, even you can't stop me this time!] 】

The blonde youth's eyes were wrapped in some kind of inexplicable light, and the scene of saying this sentence was played on a small screen like a movie.

Sure enough, he started to remember. William Minnie. Milsishu Tratha's fingertips gently and trembled across the monitor screen of her most cherished loved ones that did not actually exist in the [material] world, but at this moment were filled with helplessness and pity.

"But how did this happen... Nangong Kanxi slapped his hand on his forehead in pain, and then wiped it down his face vigorously.

"What is the basis of all this now, isn't it the mysterious quantum field between the neurons of the human brain, and the combination of quantum communication technology makes your so-called all-access experience possible, isn't it," William Minnie looked at the painful Nangong Kanxi, and a faint smile appeared on her face, "When their quantum information program group, which is what you call [soul], approach... ”

"It will increase the calculation power of the two, but for this kind of memory blockade breakthrough that may be caused by the increase in calculation ability, there are already measures to deal with it."

"The measure is right, but," William said lightly with her fingertips on the table, and then tapped it hard, "the measure is wrong. ”

"Strength?" Nangong Kanxi asked suspiciously.

"You, don't you know," William Minnie looked at Nangong Kanxi with some sarcastic surprise, "The guy who holds the key to my prison doesn't know as much as I, the prisoner?" ”

"Prisoner, heh, can you really be considered a prisoner if you have the ability to enter and exit at any time?" Nangong Suga smiled bitterly.

"I don't think you're in the middle of why the two of them have a tendency to break through the memory blockade, what you really should know is their past itself."

"Why is something so important? Nangong Kanxi covered his face in pain again.

"Because the managers at the time decided that those two people were not important," William Minnie looked at her face reflected on the screen and was in a trance, "Ten years ago, the SOPs walked through one world after another, at that time it was just one fast food world after another that was rapidly produced, there was no emotion, no purpose, only the venting of the purpose of entertainment and the greed for the paper in people's pockets, so the data after the end of those worlds was not retained, and it was directly deleted. And at that time, they were not famous among the [gamers] in the world, and naturally they were not on your list... ”

"Those two people...

"Didn't I tell you, in my words it's Freund, and in your words it's a friend," William Minnie couldn't help but be in a trance as she looked at the black-haired and blonde young man who alternately displayed on the screen in her hand, "It's a friend that makes my most beloved sister jealous." ”

"It's beyond family affection, that's really bad...

"No, there is no so-called transcendence, it's just that the meeting point is different, if William is asked to choose between me and him, William will choose mine, but they understand each other and resonate without even having a common life experience, and every time they meet each other as if they are being dragged in a new world, the two of them...

"Speak like a soul mate."

"Hahahaha, it's not a partner, those two people have women in love, but which...

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Eight years ago, one of the Son of Rules' mental stability maintenance project---- was named "Legend of the X God" in the access online game, and before entering the network, players who were implanted with fanatical consciousness by NCB (Neural-Compliance-Network) continued to fight monsters, kill people, grab treasures, and pick up girls, and follow the plan step by step towards the established end.

"Do I know you?" The black-haired youth, who was doing something in accordance with his desires, turned his head sideways and looked at the blonde youth squatting beside him and asked.

"Maybe not," Blonde shook her head, then continued to look back and forth between the monster in Brunette's hand and Brunette's face, "I say, what are you doing?" ”

“。。。 I do not know. The brunette looked at the monster in his hand, looked at the ground, looked at the sky, pondered for a moment and replied to the blonde.

"That's really interesting, you just [killed this demon frog and watched it bleed, and then watched the blood and blood disappear], weren't you expecting the moment the corpse disappeared?" Blonde asked rhetorically with interest.

The brunette looked at the blood that had disappeared on the ground, then at the monster corpse in his hand that had begun to disappear in an irregular twist, and finally at the blonde with a relieved smile on his face:

"You're right, that's what I'm doing."

"I always feel like there's a sense of meaninglessness coming out." The blonde sat on the ground and cast his eyes on the "national war" that was unfolding at the foot of the mountain not far away.

"Are you talking about what I was just doing, or is it talking about the next thing?" The brunette sat down with a, keeping his gaze on his already empty hand.

"The elites of the two continents are fighting each other below, but you are killing monsters here, others are watching the blood of the sunset, you are looking at the animal corpses, are you perverted?" The blonde looked and pointed to his head.

"Does pervert mean meaningless?" The brunette clung to the words and stared at the blonde.

"That depends on what kind of pervert you are." Blonde grabbed her hair

"Why do you say the blood of the monster disappeared without a trace like a corpse in a while?" The brunette blinked at blonde's words, and then looked back at the blood-soaked soil.

"Blood and corpses, describing these also requires the system to cache space, and the world will collapse if you don't clean it up for a long time," the blonde turned his head to look at the same piece of soil, "The human world is the same as the procedural world created by people, and unlike the real world, --- changes that blood flowing into the soil will bring to the world, such as [the wetness brought by blood and the breeding of bacteria] or something, but it requires calculus here, doesn't it?" ”

"But sure enough, I still feel awkward, why can the bottle of alchemy hold the same blood?"

"Because that satisfies one purpose of the world, in such a world, only things with one purpose are allowed to exist--- that cursed purpose should exist," the blonde looked at the blood in the crystal bottle in the black hair's hand, and then cast his gaze on the battlefield in the distance, "Alchemy, blood, will definitely be sold for money or auxiliary battles in the end, no matter what, it is just to satisfy desire." ”

"Do I know you?" Brunette asked suddenly.

"Maybe not," blonde shrugged, "So, you're a research-oriented pervert?" ”

"That's right," the black-haired thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, then grabbed another monster called [Demon Frog] from his backpack and cut it in half, "Sometimes I really want to cut the world open like this frog monster and look at it, look at the blood of the world, the internal organs of the world... ”

"That's a very difficult thing." The blonde nodded, but spat out words that seemed to be negative.

"Yes," the black hair nodded as he looked at the bleeding monster [corpse], "Dissecting the body can anesthetize the brain, but if you dissect the mind and soul, where do you have to anesthetize so that people don't die because of pain, but maybe it's because of this that we won't die in such a world, right, because it's a spirit, so there will be protection when it's cut in half." ”

"Hey, I said, you won't..." The blonde made a neck wiping motion.

"Are you 。。。。。 too?"

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"One day, William broke the link and told me," William Minnie said as she looked at Nangong Kanxi, "He said, sister, I have found another guy who is very similar to me, but not the same. ”

Nangong Suga Hee was already there.

"He said, I found a guy who wanted to dissect the world and dissect the soul as much as I did, and he said that guy was not the same as him, that guy...

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It's been six years, and the past of the two people who wanted to write when I started writing six years ago has finally come to an end. In previous twisted versions, this was a plot that didn't appear much later. But in the normal version, the reader is now going to see the past of two people who are about to collide head-on.