AD2143-2145, when there was a war between the United Nations and the East Asian People's Republic in the Pacific, I joined the army of the East Asian People's Republic and killed people in the name of self-defense.

In the past two years, I have used my unusual strength and drive equipment to kill nearly 8,000 people, just like the number of people who died in Tianhe-1 at the beginning, and destroyed many bases and factories in the Pacific Union.

I also killed a lot of so-called innocent people, I always thought it was a mistake, after the war, although I left the army by pretending to be killed in battle, but I was named a 'hero' by the people of East Asia, and my hands were stained with the blood of countless people, which caused countless hatreds, why should I be praised as a hero?

Although I also made a few interesting friends in the war, I know that they are different from my own path, they have a clear future, and my future is vague, I have always wanted to find the truth that I didn't understand at the beginning, I just wanted to hide my identity in the name of war to investigate, but I didn't expect that I would sink into the war, and the location and plan of Ron, one of the real murderers, did not investigate much, but drew more mysteries, and "white" I still don't know where I am, but there is always a voice that rings in my ears often.

I felt tired and needed to find my old self again. In the past two years, I have been very sure of the point that people have desires, whether they are ordinary people or SLM carriers, the so-called righteous side also has a dark side, and justice is only defined by the victor.

The enemy who confronted me called me the "Grey Reaper" after the war, and also called me the "Motorized Infantry Killer", and the more ironic title was the "Human Cutter". Still, I seem to like the look of these derogatory titles.

I couldn't figure it out, so I decided to go back to the place where the dream began, Fipolos, to find the answer.

The two schoolgirls sitting to my left asked me something with a curious look, because it was very difficult for a man in old clothes and a haggard face to appear on the plane to Fipolos, and this person was talking about me.

Originally, I didn't want to deal with them, but I suddenly wanted to talk about it, whether they believe it or not, maybe telling my inner story will make me feel better.

I always thought of myself as a cursed person, so it was a tragic fate to be born and became an SLM carrier, everyone who had contact with me or made me value left me after that, and I could never see each other again, my father died when I was 12 years old, my mother suffered from a milder mental illness at the age of 14, my first comrade-in-arms died at the age of 19, and there were only three people left in my squad at the age of 21, and at the age of 24, I made a student friend at a training school, and I committed suicide when I was 25 years old and when he graduated, At the age of 27, I had friends in Fiplos one by one, and even the people I loved and valued had left me.

It took me three hours to finish my story, and the two schoolgirls looked surprised, after all, these things might not be seen in a normal person's life.

After telling the story and arriving at Fipulos, I quickly left the plane without having to carry any luggage, as I didn't have one with me.

The airport in Fipulos was well built, and the city grew rapidly, unaffected by the two years of war, and became more unimaginably prosperous.

It's been two years since I've been to Fipulos, and the events here, the people I've met, and the memories I have long been blurred, but there are some senses that guide me to some places.

The first place I came to was the place I knew, the western port area of Fipolos, where the tragedy of Tianhe-1 had happened, but I couldn't remember anything about what really happened, and I obviously felt that I was one of the parties involved.

After that, I went to the University of Fipologs, the hospitals of GS and NV, and to the seaside in the east.

But this time there was a strange feeling, completely different from other places before, as if I had been here many times.

There was scene after scene in front of me, and the figure of one person after another, which I had always thought was an illusion, but it was so real.

There was a monument-like thing in the distance, and a confused figure standing there, and I was pretty sure it was a woman.

It's no surprise that they disappear when they get closer, and I've seen a lot of these vague fragments since I woke up and joined the war.

It wasn't until I saw the contents of this monument that I remembered more and more scenes in my mind, and I couldn't imagine that I would have such a terrible headache.

When I woke up, I was in a nearby bar called "Light Wheel", and the owner of the bar told me that he had met me by chance, saying that I had fainted at the monument.

The owner of the hotel said that he knew me, which surprised me, obviously his face had become like this, and his body was already scarred, but he only said feelings, which also made me feel a little more relieved.

My sins are so great that telling others to hear them will only bring me harm, and I just want to live in this world.

After that, I became an employee here, after all, I was alone and had no good place to go in Fipoulos, so I had to be here first, and then slowly search for my memories.

The boss asked me for my name, and I almost just said the name "Kecheng". But in order to hide himself, he just used the name on his passport - Ten Cities, of course, only temporarily.

Everyone wants to know who is in control of the world, and who has this ability, and then gradually disintegrate them, replace them, and become the new master, but it is not enough to rely on ideas, it also needs strength. This is desire, and if we can't eliminate it, if we can't eliminate it, then war will always be endless.

I am looking for and pursuing the path of SLM carriers, and the number of SLM carriers will only increase in the future, and once the number increases, affecting ordinary people, then more brutal violence will appear. Whether SLM carriers are evolved humans, or degraded humans, gradually lacking the feelings that normal people should have, whether this is good or bad, I am still searching, but until then, I want to find the truth hidden behind the advent of the new era.

When I regained my memory, I realized that there were many things I had to do, and the first thing to do was about the "Artificial New Humanity Project".

So, I spent almost a year looking for any totals related to Shiro, and the voice that was always calling in my head. The information obtained at CARN and ZEEK (Japan Hi-Tech Heavy Industries Zone) all pointed to one goal, and that was Fipoulos.

AD2145-2146, using my father's motorized infantry, Shadow Sky Plus, I started the operation again.

I still remember very clearly what happened in the assault on the Martyrs' Association, and in the end, the overload of the motorized infantry caused the overload was because the Alph02 system was strongly stimulated through the connection between the mechanical eye and my brain, which caused a violent collision between the core of the Alph02 system and the E carbon SP03 armor, and a large number of photons overflowed from the cracks in the metal lines, so it emitted light of that intensity, and it also had a short limit of output.

In addition, as an SLM carrier, I have a longer lifespan than ordinary people, and I am far more intelligent and physical than ordinary people, and I am even more sensitive to the reaction to danger.

This may seem like an envy of others, but there are weaknesses for people like us

There are also things to be afraid of. SLM carriers are afraid of loneliness, so they have a strong sympathy for their kind, they are also very aggressive, once they have a killing intent, they will not easily stop, what they lack is the feelings they should have as human beings, but they don't think this is a defect, and even think that this is what distinguishes them from inferior ordinary people, and think that people like themselves are truly evolved human beings.

Bai's estimate was low, but after subsequent re-estimation, it was surprisingly high, surpassing all SLM carriers in Professor Haidt's database. Therefore, once the power of white is maliciously used, the consequences will be unimaginable.

I'm pretty sure Ron didn't find Shiro, otherwise there wouldn't have been any movement in the past three years, and I'm pretty sure he's just as desperate as I am to find Shiro's whereabouts, and he and I both know that Shiro is still alive.

She is the key to the future of mankind, and if Ron wants to re-execute the "artificial new human project", then it is not a sample in vain, then everything is a pipe dream, after all, the manuscripts of the old era have disappeared.