DC New Krypton

Wade staggered out of the administrative hall. The distant sunlight shone on his sweat-stained face, and his eyes were blank and dull.

The sunlight is a bit harsh.

Vader couldn't believe what Hal said, but he knew that what Hal said was flawless, and he accurately described his fragmented and incoherent memories, as well as everything he could do and plan. conspiracy.

There is actually no evidence for any of this.

The Vader before he was engraved with the steel seal of his thoughts was obviously very clean. He was so clean that he deleted every thought and thought, and designed it so that his later self would be engraved with the steel seal of his thoughts and become the current Vader.

Vader doesn't even know now whether the current self is the self that has not yet been engraved with the steel seal of his mind, or the self that has been engraved with the steel seal of his mind and was created by his previous self.

His own existence already made him feel illusory.

"Am I still me?" Wade was confused.

If it were the previous Vader, he would not have doubted his existence at all. He would have been absolutely rational and ruthless, and had the absolute execution ability to carry out the plan to the end. He would have implemented the plan without even caring about his own life. He would not have wavered at all. .

And now Vader is filled with created thoughts, and was also engraved with the ideological stamp of loyalty to Hal by his own thoughts a hundred years ago. In these hundred years, he is no longer the absolutely rational and cold person. Vader.

From the fact that Vader would plead for humanity, it can be seen that this Vader will be soft-hearted now.

Vader couldn't find a reason why he was still himself.

"What did the past me do to me and His Majesty? Was it really the past me who planned all of this?

Am I still me?

I have to find my past memories and understand all this. "

Wade's face was gloomy, his steps staggered, and some thin bodies straightened their waists and walked out with strong and steady steps.

After leaving the square of the Administrative Hall, the light ring on Wade's right hand slightly lit up with green energy, completely wrapping his body.

Wade drew a beautiful green arc from the sky and flew towards his home.

While he was still in the air, he saw the iron gate of his front yard. Zhang Beihai had an expressionless face and was wearing a serious military uniform. His tall body stood like a pillar on one side.

Wade ignored Zhang Beihai and drew a green arc from the sky, stopping at the gate of his front yard. He opened the gate and walked quickly into the front yard. After passing the garden vegetation fountain in the front yard, he entered his house. It is not a spacious home with warm yellow walls.

Zhang Beihai followed suit, looking at Vader's not-so-tall body with steady and firm eyes, a hint of silent pity flashing deep in his eyes.

As early as when Vader began to experiment with his plan, Zhang Beihai had already been aware of it and saw a future of failure.

He did not stop Vader. The moment he noticed it, he decided to ignore it, not to help, not to assist, not to understand, not to know.

At that time, Wade obviously understood what Zhang Beihai meant, so he avoided Zhang Beihai even more covertly and carried out his 150-year plan.

Both of them have a tacit understanding.

Vader, like Zhang Beihai, did not see the dawn of human victory.

But someone has to do it, whether it's looking at Hale's reaction or the future of humanity.

Success, of course, is an incomprehensible victory, human independence.

Failure can also plant a humiliation in the history and heart of mankind, remembering the seeds of tragic failure, and leaving it to future mankind to strive for human independence in various ways.

The society created by Hale is so wonderful.

They are all afraid, very afraid that in this beautiful social environment, human beings will completely convert to Haier and cannot extricate themselves.

When even thoughts are in the shape of Haier, when human civilization is completely Kryptonian civilization, humanity is really hopeless.

Vader is like a warrior with nowhere to go, riding the human surfboard to challenge the endless sea.

Zhang Beihai watched Wade riding the surfboard on the shore, and was beaten to pieces by the wind and waves of the sea.

Eventually, the surfboard will be washed back to the feet of Zhang Beihai who is on the shore under the slap of the sea.

Zhang Beihai was Vader's successor after his failure.

There is no communication, and the consciousness that has existed since one hundred and fifty years ago maintains a tacit understanding.

There cannot be any communication or involvement.

Wade entered his study room and began to rummage through the cabinets. He took down a list of books he had read on the bookshelf, rummaged through them quickly, and threw them to the ground. He found articles he had written decades ago. He threw it away casually.

Zhang Beihai was at the door, expressionless as he watched the whole study being messed up by him. Books were piled up, his favorite art murals on the wall were torn, and the Western sword hanging on the wall fell to the ground.

"Being used to it...or a secret corner...a safe house...a random place...only I know...only I realize...only I can possibly find the hidden place..." place of memory.

I will definitely hide this memory of my own planning so that I can recall my plan in the future and pass it on to my successors for the second time...the third time...the fourth time... ········”

Wade frowned, repeating what Haile had said in his mouth, and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, looking for any place where his memories might be hidden.

The study was the place where he felt most comfortable, but even though he smashed the walls, rummaged through all the books, and dismantled the desk into scrap metal, leaving the entire study in a mess and looking like a ruin, he still couldn't find the so-called memory. .

Wade sat on a solid mahogany chair with split legs, resting his elbows on his thighs, leaning his back forward, crossing his fingers in front of the tip of his nose, his eyes deep in thought.

Where would you hide your memories?

"Beihai, a hundred and fifty years ago, where was the place that I thought was absolutely safe?" Wade suddenly asked.

"I don't know." Zhang Beihai replied: "But you don't think there is a safe place."

Wade hummed and nodded.

It is indeed impossible to know.

I don't think there is a safe place...

Wade's eyes flashed with deep thought, and the light ring he rubbed across his fingers made him react.

I would never think that any place is absolutely safe, but at least the safety I can see in my eyes is a temporarily reassuring safety.

Wade's eyes flashed, he took off the light ring, and kept rubbing the surface of the light ring with his fingers, which was engraved with the ∞ symbol.

Then, his brows deepened.

No, it's not my own light ring.

"Beihai, give me your light ring." Wade suddenly stood up from his chair and walked towards Zhang Beihai. When Zhang Beihai made no move, he took off the light ring from his finger and carefully Rub it carefully with your hands.

Finally, a small broken space appeared on the surface of Zhang Beihai's light ring. It disappeared in a flash, and a crystal piece one-tenth the size of a fingernail fell out.

Crystal memory piece!

With trembling fingers, Wade held the crystal memory chip close to his eyebrows. The coldness of the crystal memory chip and the memories of those fifty years surged like a river into his memory.

The crystal memory piece immediately shattered into powder between his eyebrows.

Wade's eyes were tightly closed, his face turned ashen, and after a while, he opened his eyes.

He put his own lamp ring and Zhang Beihai's lamp ring on Zhang Beihai's hand and said:

"It's Hades."

Wade bent down, picked up the Western sword at his feet, and stabbed the tip of the sword hard into his jaw, directly to the brain, and stabbed out of the Tianling Cap.

"I am loyal to His Majesty."