Chapter 082: The Old Era Comes to an End, and a New Era Begins
Death is coming.
Everywhere you go, there is only death.
The people at the rebel headquarters are like flowers of death, blooming one after another.
The scythe was swung one last time, taking the last life.
At this point, there were no more people left at the rebel headquarters.
The scythe-wielding grim reaper, with a mysterious smile on his face, opened his arms and fell backwards.
Even the Grim Reaper is dead at this moment.
There is one more person alive.
Among the many corpses, the Forsaken, whose head was twisted 180 degrees, suddenly stood up.
"Hey, where's my wheelchair?"
The Master stumbled to his wheelchair and sat on it.
He casually shouted,
"One, take the handle."
Only then did the master realize that Number One was gone.
Fortunately, this wheelchair is electric.
Under the master's control, the wheelchair slowly moved forward.
His gaze swept over the corpses on the ground, and the corpses had mysteriously vanished.
There is a display on the wheelchair with numbers written on it, and every time the body disappears, the numbers jump a little.
12...24...38...64...
The master's abilities are simple, all the abilities he has mastered have been developed to the extreme, and he is a true master.
This is the secret of the Master's code name and the reason why he founded Paradise Lost.
It is necessary to have the ability of a master in order to carry out the plan.
He doesn't need to go to great lengths to reawaken like the Grim Reaper.
Of course, the second awakening of the god of death is also the method taught to him by the master.
The condition for the second awakening of the god of death is complete death, and there are very few beings in the world who can kill the gods.
Father Phuket's noose, just right.
After the second awakening of the god of death, kill the person, and the person will enter a state of complete death.
This state can make the master's plan smoother.
As the headmaster guessed, the Master did borrow the identity of the Forsaken.
It's not just identity, it's ability.
It's really hard to take away someone else's power.
But this is not difficult for the master at all.
Forsaken's ability to freely enter the story world.
In the hands of the master, this ability is developed to the master level, and it is possible not only to enter by oneself, but also to let others in.
The disappearance of the principal, Saturday and the others is to enter this world of stories, to be precise, in the minds of the forgotten.
It will be a little more troublesome for the living to enter it, because they will not stop.
It's much simpler for the dead.
As a result, the Resistance headquarters gathered the vast majority of Ludon, and at the same time, the Grim Reaper completed his second awakening here, slaughtering everyone completely.
Finally, the master came to wrap up and put away all the corpses.
As for where he intended to take the corpses, it was unknown.
In addition to these dead men, there are many corpses of Ludon at the rebel headquarters.
Wheelchairs drive into endless corridors, and corpses on street lamps keep disappearing.
Eventually, the number on the display stayed at the number 2077.
Looking at the numbers, the master shook his head,
"Another."
He leaned forward slightly, looking up at the false sky,
"This world sucks."
Not beautiful at all.
The wheelchair set off again, not knowing where it was going.
...
While the master carried out his plan, he took the time to enter the space of consciousness.
This time, he didn't bring any weapons, he was an invincible existence in the consciousness space, and even if he died, he would only withdraw from the consciousness world.
The master met several old acquaintances.
"Where are they?"
The wheelchair creaked and appeared in front of the four.
Superintendent, Sabbath, No. 1, Saturday.
The other three looked at the guy in the wheelchair vigilantly, only No. 1 trotted behind the master and consciously helped him push the wheelchair.
"We should talk."
A familiar helmet, a familiar voice, a familiar tone.
The people of Paradise Lost confirmed at this moment that this guy was the master.
"It's time to talk about it."
The principal nodded and continued,
"I'm the prophet, I've already guessed your plan, how sure are I of success?"
Saturday:......
These guys are so dirty!
In this life, I will definitely not play werewolf killing with them.
Self-knife, jumping identity, flipping the table...
There's nothing they don't do.
Even so, Saturday did not stand up and poke the principal.
The master shook his head slightly,
"No one can say for sure until it happens, it's a big gamble."
A huge gamble of 2,078 lives.
If he wins, he can get out of here with everyone.
If you lose the bet, everyone has to die...
One reminded, "Master, beware of traitors! ”
Sabbath scoffed, "What, it's all the time to introduce yourself these days?" ”
Paradise Lost and the Resistance combined, who is most like a traitor, doesn't he have a little pressure in his heart?
No. 1 don't turn your head and ignore the Sabbath slander.
"Long story short."
The Master spoke again,
"Brave New World is building a lightspeed ship, but the space is limited and we can't take everyone with us... You have two options. ”
At the speed of light, when the master mentioned these two words, the four of them fell silent.
Brave New World, the legendary world that walks with light, still hasn't reached the speed of light?
The master gave them a moment to digest the information and continued,
"The first option, stay here, it's better to turn into a corpse, so I'll have a little easier.
The second option, I let you out, and you can continue to stay in the brave new world, where you can create your own power, or you can lie dormant and wait for the right time.
I will take all Ludon with me when I leave this time, and Brave New World will continue to clone Luden, you are capable people, you know enough about the world, and you have a first-mover advantage, what do you need to do, you don't need me to teach you, right? ”
Staying and creating a Resistance/Paradise Lost couldn't be easier.
Hearing this, No. 1's eyes lit up and asked,
"You're all gone, can I be a master anymore?!"
All:......
This guy is really stable.
Instead of elevating yourself, send others away.
Of the four, Saturday was the first to make the decision,
"I'll go with you."
He is a prophet, all the people of the rebels are here, and he cannot escape his mission.
Get out of here and go to the end of the light.
Where the end of the light is, he doesn't know, but he must go with the rebels, go and see together.
The Sabbath asks a question,
"I can rest in peace, so you shouldn't be burdened, right?"
The master tilted his head back and shook a little,
"Yes."
Two people have already decided to stay.
Saturday carries the consciousness of embracing death, and Sabbath is due to the peculiarity of its own ability, so there is no need to take too many risks.
The principal shook his head and made his own decision.
"I'm going to get out of here, I'm not going to rebuild anything, I'm here, Paradise Lost is here."
The director doesn't like change, and he doesn't like anything new.
He also thinks that the new world is very bad, but in another world, it will still be just as bad.
It's better to guard this old land and spend the rest of your life.
Of the four, three have made a decision.
All eyes were on One.
One has never felt so important.
He said a little shyly, "Or... I'd better go out, I'm afraid of death. ”
Fear of death is a good reason.
It's acceptable to all.
Saturday was a little surprised, "One, this is the first time you've failed to obey the majority. ”
In the past, when encountering choices, the approach of No. 1 was very simple, who chose whom.
That's why he always chooses last.
This time, he actually chose to go out, and the four of them tied 2:2.
Sabbath sneered,
"It's okay, he's following us, and I really don't have much confidence."
Number One has a magical ability to mess everything up.
If he did go along, maybe what would have happened!
No. 1 made the right choice, everyone got rid of a burden, and everyone had a bright future.
"Okay."
The master did not persuade much, and respected the choice of the two.
The figures of Number One and the director faded from their place.
On Saturday, he went into a state of suspended animation, lying back in his coffin on Sabbath and disappearing in his wheelchair.
...
In front of an ordinary R&D building.
The wheelchair slammed into the door, and the master shouted at the top of his voice,
"Open the door!"
After several hits in succession, the door slowly opened, and a man in a white coat, Mediterranean, and Ludon looked like a man came out.
The man said impatiently,
"Master, you have a reverse head, and there is no problem with your hands and feet, won't you knock on the door?"
The master rolled his eyes and said disdainfully,
"I'm in a mess right now, expert, where's my ship?"
The person who is called the 'expert' leads the way, and while introducing,
"Experimenter 2 is ready to set sail, you will go through six accelerations, and finally reach sub-light speed, I can't guarantee whether you can reach the speed of light, there is a probability of more than 98% success...."
Finally, the two took the elevator to the top of the building.
Experimenter 2 is not here, but in outer space, and it will be easier to launch from there.
The master asked the question that he was most concerned about,
"What about passenger capacity?"
The expert replied, "Two people, you can also bring a wheelchair." ”
The master frowned slightly,
"I thought it was three people."
Aren't the experts leaving?
"I'll forget it, I'm going to develop Experimenter III, this time I have a new idea, three years is enough...."
The expert said some of his own plans and brought the topic back again,
"Master, who are you going to take to Experimenter 2 to predict that kid?"
"No, an old friend."
The information of another passenger, the master has kept it secret.
The experts don't care.
This isn't the first time a light-speed spacecraft has been launched.
Before leaving, the master asked one last question, "Why is the success rate of Experimenter 2 98%?" ”
"Oh, because of 100 launches, two of them blew up." ”
Guru:......
He asked tentatively, "The first two blew up?" ”
"No, two ships have been blown up recently."
Experts advise,
"It's okay, I've collected enough experimental data, you have to trust the experts, the success rate is 98%, there's no reason not to bet. Even if it really blows up, you should be sacrificed for scientific research. ”
The expert's tone is very relaxed, the analysis is very rational, and the head of what he says is the truth.
The master rolled his eyes,
"Nonsense, you don't get on the spaceship, of course you don't care,"
After all, there is no better choice for the master now.
He had to bet this time.
"The launch time is in three days, bring your other companion and arrive on time."
...
Three days later,
Outer space.
Experimenter II spacecraft.
Arthur sat in the passenger seat, curiously looking at everything around him.
"Luden, why me?"
He was originally trapped in the dungeon, thinking that this time he would be trapped for a long time.
Who would have thought that within a few days, the master would return, not only rescued him, but also brought him to the spaceship, so that he could experience the speed of light addiction.
The master in the main driver's seat, who was doing the final checks, took the time to reply,
"You'll know when you get out."
Take Arthur, it's part of the plan.
Experimenter 2, which is in outer space, has made its final preparations and is about to enter launch orbit.
On the ground, the people also have their own wonderful.
The director returns to the old site of Paradise Lost, where there are no more people, only Sundays and newcomers.
The director built a cemetery for Paradise Lost, and the graves in the cemetery were engraved with familiar names one after another.
The headmaster only when they died.
They did die, too.
After this separation, I don't know how long it will take to see each other again.
Or, forever.
The director didn't think about it so much, he just wanted to guard the world he was familiar with and live his stable life.
One leaves Paradise Lost.
He found a place with high feng shui and built a majestic palace.
After the palace was built, No. 1 was inscribed by himself.
He wrote three words with gusto:
Senate!
Looking at the plaque, No. 1 was very satisfied and said proudly,
"Now, everyone is a veteran!"
The big stage of the Senate, you can come if you can mess up!
Only then does the No. 1 not look too outstanding.
If you want to hide the talents of a patriarch, you can only hide him in a group of patriarchs!
The old era is coming to an end, and a new era belonging to the Senate is coming.
No. 1 believes that everyone has a bright future, and their own is exceptionally bright.
On this day,
The principal, No. 1, who received the news in advance, was in different places, looking up at the sky at the same time.
The director looked at the starry sky overhead, his eyes revealing doubts,
"Experimenter 2, can it really reach the speed of light?"
No. 1 stood on the top of the mountain, holding a telescope, facing the scorching sun, looking for a target,
"What's going on? Why can't I see Experimenter Two?! Is it not yet time to launch? Or is this outer space telescope an impostor?! ”
The patriarch was angry, and the consequences were severe.
Listening to his question, the secretary behind him, Luden, showed a bitter smile,
"Patriarch, launched in outer space in the Eastern Hemisphere, our side is in the Western Hemisphere, and we can't see it..."
The night in the Eastern Hemisphere is the day in the Western Hemisphere.
Even if he was blind, he couldn't find Experimenter 2.
No. 1: ......
"Why didn't you warn me earlier?! Hurry up, bring honey water, I'm going to give the master a ride..."
"Who saw what I wore to the Western Hemisphere?"
"I just put on the sunscreen, and I'm going to change to the sunscreen for the night!"
“......”
In the Senate, there was a burst of chickens and dogs.
In the quiet and mysterious outer space, Experimenter 2 is parked on the launch track.
In the master's headphones, the voice of an expert came,
"Countdown to launch! 10,9,8....”
“3!”
“2!”
“1!”
"Ignition!"
A white light lights up the starry sky, crosses the sky, and finally merges into the starry sky and becomes a part of the starry sky.
A shining star.
Under the firmament, the place closest to the sky, left a sigh,
"The age of Paradise Lost is over."
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