Chapter six hundred and seventy-three I want to become a star.(1/2)
【Fifteen minutes ago】
"Crash-" Tredia hit the glass on the 107th floor, and with a violent shattering sound, they landed in the corridor.
Various complex data streams passed through Su Mingan's AI watch, and the alarm system of the City of Gods was still under his control.
"Wait... Tredia, I have something to ask you." Su Mingan said.
Tredia lowered her head slightly, her eyes bright: "Huh?"
Su Mingan: "Why did you announce that I was a bionic body before?"
Tredia: "Only by betraying you like this can I gain the trust of [Tavi] and successfully enter the City of God. Only then can I successfully rescue you."
"What exactly is [Tavi]?"
Tredia patiently explained: "[Tavi] are invaders from other civilizations. Due to the back-up you left behind during the Century Catastrophe, they cannot invade our world directly. They can only confuse agents like Lin Guang through whispers.
Otherwise, it will trigger internal strife among humans. I guess that if human beings reach a certain level of internal strife, they may actually intervene in the world."
Her voice was calm, and what she said was exactly the same as what the Liming System told Su Ming'an. It seemed like this was true information.
She answered all his questions patiently, and the wounds on her body that had been scratched by the glass were still bleeding. But she seemed to feel no pain.
She knew that her former teacher, Asa Akto, was dead. In the first year of the century cataclysm, after Akto decided to turn on the Dawn system, she saw with her own eyes that he entered the Dawn password of "LIGHT" and saw his body change.
Become a gray-haired old man.
Those who came after him were all bionic bodies of Akto.
She was mentally prepared, she knew she would never see him again.
But the moment she first met Su Mingan in Catastrophe 32, she was confused. He was so similar to Akto. He was also calm and determined, wise and courageous, good at motivating others with words, and there will be countless
There are many good cards, each played just right, leading the crumbling human civilization to its current situation.
"...The moment I saw you, I suddenly understood that the teacher will not die at all." A smile appeared on Tredia's face: "The obsession he had before his death was engraved into this world.
, just like his immortal soul. No matter you are a visitor from another world, or a bionic technology composed of programs. No matter how many times you die, no matter how many bones you accumulate, as long as there are people like you around, the fire of civilization will continue.
It won’t go out.”
Number of deaths…
Su Mingan's expression did not change.
"Bang!" Tredia stretched out one hand, and her source light penetrated into the bodies of dormant machines on the ground. They obeyed her instructions and cleared a path for her to rush to the recovery room.
They greeted the two of them with the same attitude. The blood on the ground was like a red carpet, and they walked forward on this carpet that was like a symbol of fate.
The floor-to-ceiling glass at the left end can see the snowy scene. Under the thick dark clouds, the firelight rising in the distance can be seen from the height of 107 floors. If you have observation skills, you might be able to see Su Lin and others fighting in the air.
On the ground are millions of legions fighting in bloody battles.
The distance between them suddenly became extremely close.
It turns out that looking at the battlefield from the City of God is like this. It's like the gods are overlooking the world.
Walking along this corridor, Su Mingan suddenly felt something similar to "destiny". Although it was only seven days since the start of Kaiwusta, he felt that he had really experienced this vigorous Battle of Dawn. Now
The bell of fate is ringing at the last moment, and all the actors on the stage are moving uncontrollably towards the final outcome.
Will there be a winner in this war? Or will everyone perish together?
Will there be any survivors in this story?
Tredia, Rongyuan, Xi, Sen, Xia Sheng, Cheng Luohe, Yaowen, Noah, Xiaobi... In these short seven days, he met countless people living in the past and history. Each of them,
They don't look like NPCs at all, but like a living, real creature.
Tredia's beige hair fell down and brushed beside his ears.
Her blue eyes were like condensed amber, reflecting his figure intently:
"——I will help you realize all your wishes, whether it is to overthrow the gods' camp, kill Lin Guang, or keep the human fire alive. I can do whatever you want."
This is an oath.
Her eyes were firm and fanatical. Tredia was crazier than Sibur. If Sibur was a giant iceberg lurking under the sea, Tredia was an active volcano that could erupt at any time, with extremely high heat and boiling heat.
The lava may even cover her.
But Tredia doesn't have the chance of Sibber's reincarnation. She only has one life. What makes her desperate to help him?
The City of God is full of dangers. How much risk does she have to take by infiltrating the building system of the City of God? Once she dies here, she will bear the name of "traitor" and never be able to recover.
"I don't understand why you helped me. I'm not the teacher you are familiar with." Su Mingan said.
"It doesn't matter, it's all the same to me."
Su Mingan frowned, and he emphasized: "But I am Luvis, and Actor and I are not the same person."
"What I love is your soul. I love the never-ending spiritual symbol of civilization. You have such a soul, and I love such a soul. It has nothing to do with who you are. As long as you always have such a soul."
Soul, I will love you."
Her words stunned Su Mingan.
This unique and weird "love" was something he had never heard of before.
It penetrates appearance, money and life background, and only loves the most essential characteristics of a person. This kind of love can be very broad, so broad that it can fall in love with anyone with the same soul, or it can be extremely selfish, just for the one you love.
The soul can do anything.
This definition of "love" that he had never heard of made him think of God.
God loves the world.
Tredia loves a soul so thoroughly... This kind of love that is both broad and can be extremely selfish reminds him of the "love" of God.
At this moment she suddenly looked like a god.
For a moment, her beautiful facial features, gorgeous lipstick, and bright eyes all became the same in his eyes. He seemed to see a similarly simple and weird soul. This kind of love was so fanatical and exciting that
Can't understand.
There seems to be a magnet on her body, making it difficult for ordinary people to take their eyes away from her. This interesting philosophical line of thinking makes her completely different from ordinary people.
"We're here." Tredia suddenly stopped. She turned sideways, and inside the glass door was a white room. At the bottom of a high-rise machine that looked like a punch press, a quiet cabin lay on the ground.
Lin Guang fell asleep in the recovery cabin, with a peaceful expression on his face, without any of the usual gloom or distortion on his face. When he closed his eyes, he looked exactly like Lu Shu, with a warm and calm air about him.
...But now he is just Lin Guang.
This is a demon, a demon who sacrificed millions of lives and devastated the world. Although this demon seems quiet and harmless now, when the demon is awake, it will only show its fangs.
Su Mingan stood holding on to the wall, barely able to control his legs, and the effect of the anesthetic was fading away little by little.
"Why does he have to enter the rehabilitation cabin every year?" Su Mingan asked.
"Maybe it's to repair his memory." Tredia began to arrange the bomb. She set up a pulse current bomb that could sweep the room instantly: "The moment Lin Guang wakes up and opens the hatch is the most vulnerable. At that time
He has neither the protection of the recovery chamber nor the red hose attached to him."
Su Mingan turned his head and saw the heavy snow outside the floor-to-ceiling window in the corridor. The snow scene unfolded before his eyes like a movie curtain, almost within reach, with white epiphyllums reflecting the light of the distant fire.
It turns out that the City of God cannot maintain spring all year round.
There is no spring at all in this world.
…
Time passed little by little.
The moment Lin Guang opened his eyes and stood up.
"boom--!!"
Explosions and explosions.
The fire swept through the room instantly like a tsunami. The floor-to-ceiling glass in the corridor, which was only two meters away, expanded due to heat and bent like tissue paper. In an instant, heavy snow surged in from the gap, turning Su Mingan's hair white instantly.
The cold wind that made his skin ache penetrated Su Ming'an's body, and he felt that he was about to faint from the cold. This body had undergone surgery by Su Lin, who once told him to "inject energy once a day."
But now the situation is critical, Su Lin is unable to take command at the front line, and he is in the City of God, so the two cannot meet at all.
"Huhuhu——!"
One side was filled with flames, while the other side was filled with ice and snow. In an instant, the 107th floor was as bright as day, casting a scorching shadow on the ground. Su Mingan took a step back and clearly heard the whine coming from the body that had been anesthetized for a long time.
Old bullet wounds, the residual effects of anesthetics, side effects of mental stabilization capsules, lack of physical energy... A series of negative effects surged out at this moment, and the cold intensified Su Ming'an's senses.
He instantly added another 4,000 mana worth of space vibration into the room, "Boom——!" With a loud sound that almost shattered the eardrums, even the reinforced metal walls began to collapse, and everything in his field of vision began to collapse.
Trembling and steaming——
"Teacher!" Tredia came to help him.
"Kill Linguang!" Su Mingan shouted immediately.
Tredia did not hesitate, turned around and rushed towards the room under the source light. Her long beige hair was raised high by the fire wave, and her eyes were smoked red.
This layer has begun to shake, and there are faint signs of collapse. The space vibration with 4000 mana is more violent than high-precision explosives. It is no longer clear what the original structure of the twisted metal blocks was. Tredia looked straight towards
He rushed towards the recovery cabin, his pupils almost dyed blood red——
To be continued...