Chapter Seventy-Six: We Are Not Heroes (Chapter 9!Subscription Please!)

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Inside a desolate, luxurious castle.

Jim looked at him coldly, although his face did not change, but his heart was turbulent, and thoughts rolled in his mind.

Since his birth, the population has exploded and the city has grown rapidly.

Even small, backward cities have at least 10 million people, and as for the truly world-class capital, the urban population is almost more than 100 million.

This is not normal.

A flash of lightning crossed Jim's mind, and then he glared angrily at the rich elderly chairman, and roared, "That's why?"

"Because of this, you built the Star Mothership in an attempt to kill and slaughter hundreds of millions of humans and reduce the number of people?

Jim jumped to his feet and held a gun.

He was very emotional, and the whole person fell into a state of madness.

Wrong.

It must not be like this.

I'm a hero, a great hero who saves humanity!

The rich old chairman smiled, closed his eyes slightly, and stated slowly.

"The star carrier is a combination of Skynet and satellite weapons. Through satellite positioning, laser rays can be fired to lock on to kill anyone on the planet. ”

"As for the selected range of human kills. Through intelligent identification such as Skynet and Mastermind, we have selected all the people who have criminal facts, or have criminal tendencies and poor conduct. ”

"According to the intelligent analysis, it took us two years to finalize the population of this range, which is about 29 billion people. ”

"Bang!"

Jim could no longer hold back his rage, and slammed his fist into the head of the elderly chairman, pressing him to the table.

He scolded viciously: "Why are you? What qualifications do you have to decide their life and death!"

The elderly chairman shook his head and was pressed against the table.

His black-rimmed glasses shattered.

Blood flowed from his forehead.

But his gaze was still calm and indifferent, and the old chairman said lightly: "You are wrong. It's not their life or death, it's yours. ”

"Bang. ”

Jim's left hand slammed on the table, nearly shattering the LCD computer.

Maybe it's annoyance, maybe it's unbearable, maybe it's grievance, Jim's eyes are almost blood-red, and he stares at the old chairman.

It seems that he wants to use his eyes to nail the elderly chairman alive.

Admittedly-

Before Arthur appeared, Jim had to admit that he himself was an uneducated, creacherous, lazy, and even occasionally stealing bastard.

But, so what?

Jim laughed maniacally, spread his arms, looked down at himself, laughed at himself, and said firmly, "No matter what I was before, at least now, I'm a hero." ”

"Mr. President, your remarks are incisive and interesting. But in any case, this cannot cover up your cruel crimes. ”

Jim was thrilled and angry.

Just because of such a reason, to deprive countless people of their lives?

Absolutely not allowed.

Everyone has the right to life.

Even the crimes of homicide and robbery should be brought to justice, not directly killed.

"Haha, crime! cough, cough cough~!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man lying on the ground looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, coughing up blood while shouting excitedly.

"None of us are heroes!

"At the level of the whole of mankind, and even the whole planet, the chairman is the real hero! He analyzes and makes decisions with a higher-level macro pattern......

"Are we human beings limited by overpopulation, which leads to the depletion of resources and extinction, or are we exterminating people with criminal histories and tendencies for moral decay to redeem ourselves?"

"What's more, what's behind the population boom? You know what? You don't know at all! This is captivity! This is breeding! What exactly is it going to do! You don't even know!"

"Even if this unknown creature does not exist, with only 70 billion people, human beings and the planet will go to the grave! Every minute and every second now is the countdown to the lives of all mankind, do you know it or not!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man propped up his body and roared wildly.

Subsequently -

"Giggles. ”

"Bang!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man's eyes widened and slowly closed. There was still an angry look on his face, his face froze, and his body fell backwards weakly, smashing to the ground.

Feeling so agitated that he went into shock.

Jim swallowed, his heart fluttering, gasping for air.

"No!"

"You are the sin! you are the darkness!"

Jim shook his head wildly, his voice frantic, and then quickly raised his pistol and aimed it at the old chairman's head: "Die! You scumbags! You are evil!"

"Kid, take it easy. The elderly chairman sighed softly.

The elderly chairman threw out a key question: "You are strong and have exceeded the limits of the human body." According to the information we just checked, as early as three months ago, you were just an ordinary person, can you tell me...... Who trained you?"

Or rather. The old chairman's eyes were calm and indifferent, and he looked directly at Jim, who had fallen into madness: "Who sent you?"

The elderly chairman has long since put aside the fear of life and death.

In front of the entire planet and all mankind, what is his personal life and death, personal reputation and integrity?

Reducing the population, or allowing disaster to brew.

This is a dilemma and a tangled choice, because no matter how they choose, the decision-maker will inevitably be criticized by thousands of people and even history.

Only the real brave can take on this problem and make this decision.

Those who can make such decisions must have great courage, great responsibility, great perseverance, and great selfless love.

The old chairman's eyes were clear, and he did not flinch at all, he looked directly into Jim's blood-red eyes, and continued to ask, "Son, tell me, who sent you?"

Jim gritted his teeth, his cheeks tense, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Then he let out a low roar, took a step back, shook his hands, and roared madly: "It's Mr. Shi Xian!"

"How to prove it, how to prove that what you say is true!"

The elderly chairman lifted his crooked black-rimmed glasses: "I can't prove it." But what I can be sure of is that your justice is not immaculate, and that you have demons behind you. ”

Jim's face broke down a little.

He thought that he was the hero of all mankind and was about to save the continent of Lonwu from danger, but the situation took a turn for the worse.

Jim was completely in deep confusion and indignation.

Could it be that it was in vain that he overcame all obstacles, killed countless minions, suffered gunfire and shelling, and flew over all crises?

No, he is righteous.

He, Jim, is the real hero.

As for the strange and horrific state of affairs described by the old chairman, Jim shook his head and raised his gun tremblingly.

"Whatever the reason, it is a sin to deprive oneself of one's life. Mr. President, please die!"

Jim gasped for breath, his fingers trembling, and the muzzle crosshair couldn't be aimed at the elderly chairman for a moment.

I am Justice!

I am the righteous!

I, Jim, am a big hero!

"Bang!

Jim pulls the trigger and fires two shots in a row.

With a loud bang and a loaded bullet, the space in this conference room seemed to freeze.

The old chairman's indifferent face and slightly open mouth corners.

Jim's crazy face was bloodshot all over his eyes, and he was at a loss under his eyes.

The special black bullet cut through the air trail and came to a steady stop in a space ten centimeters away from the forehead of the elderly chairman.

Bullet freeze!

Space stagnates!

A voice full of laughter sounded: "This Mr. Shi Xian, where is it?"