The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

When Mikael returned to the Golden Courtyard, night had just begun.

As expected, Su was waiting for him on the rooftop of the top floor.

"Is Hua okay?"

"It's okay...I'm sorry, I lost my temper at that time."

"There is no need to apologize to me. I was sleeping at that time. Of course, there is no need to apologize to Mebius. She will not accept it."

"That's it..."

Speechless for a moment.

Mikael walked to him, leaned lazily on the railing, and stared at the night in trance.

A single night is not beautiful, even a little boring. That's just spreading salt on a black rag.

But the night sky is beautiful after humans.

Rows of high-rise buildings have become embellishments on the horizon. The neon lights at night illuminate half of the sky in purple. The wave-like clouds are layered on top of each other, and they are like ripples spreading in circles, spreading the light and bright light. The bright full moon is wrapped in the center.

Mikael and Su looked at the moon at the same time, which has been fatally attractive to humans since ancient times.

The bumpy surface of the moon is a trace left by the years, but——

"Su, tell me, who was the first human being to look up at the moon? When he looked up at the moon, what was going on in his mind was so different from ours? And when did the moon first light up for humans? In the dark night - if she was conscious, would she be lonely? What would she think when she looked at the swarming humans on the ground? Or was it disdain?"

Su shook his head and said calmly:

"Mr. Mikael, your question seems to be asking, which grain of rice makes the rice become a pile of rice? No, it seems inappropriate, but if you think about it deeply, it is the appearance. "

"But once it has begun, this kind of thinking has no end. And mankind has come to the present by looking at the moon again and again - human life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and moon are only similar every year."

"Good poem."

Mikael chuckled twice and made a face:

"I didn't write it!"

He waved his hand, and five suitcases appeared at his feet. Su was still chewing on the sudden grimace from before, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Until Mikael opened a suitcase and held it in front of him:

"Look, this is the serum that treats Honkai Disease. For you, it's a dream."

Su picked up a serum, glanced at it casually, and then put it back.

"If I didn't know this was extracted from the corpses of a thousand patients, I would be really happy...but now..."

Mikael patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I can understand. It was the same when I first learned the truth. I couldn't accept it, but I couldn't deny its value."

Su held the serum and remained indifferent.

"But I later accepted that if I want to let a small number of people live, I have to let more people die. And the only thing I can do is to become one of those people who die."

Su Momo put the serum back into the suitcase. He looked at Mikael. His eyes were still bright in the darkness, but...

never mind.

Mikael didn't notice his gaze, or even if he did, he couldn't figure out what that gaze meant.

"We can inject Xi'er and the children tomorrow. By the way, Su..."

Mikael took out a suitcase of serum and stuffed it into his hand. Su understood what he meant without him opening his mouth.

"Su, I don't know if there are more victims, but if you can find them... just think of it as my compensation for them on behalf of Xi'er's parents."

"Xie'er's parents...oh...oh, that's right!"

"What's wrong?"

"Speaking of those people, I asked Teacher Far to get in touch with some more... His observations are more careful than mine. There is one thing you should pay attention to, Mr. Mikael - a small number of those people have mental problems."

"Huh? What are the specific symptoms?"

"Not everyone's symptoms are the same. Some people's symptoms are schizophrenia, and some people's symptoms are memory loss, which can even be severe enough to be no different from a completely different person."

Mikael bit his thumb gently, already having a bad feeling in his heart - Lezren agreed to his conditions a little too readily.

Perhaps it was because his life was threatened, or perhaps he felt that this was an exchange of equal value...

But Mikael always felt that everything was too smooth: he obviously tried to interfere with his thoughts in various ways at the beginning, but he readily agreed after Mikael proposed the transaction conditions...

What is he covering up!

Is it related to the mental state of those people? No... maybe this change is because of Midora?

Mikael couldn't understand that in the past, he could "not think about it", but for some reason today, the more he tried to put this problem aside, the more it settled in his head and refused to leave.

Until Su woke him up from his meditation: "Mr. Mikael, actually I have another request."

Mikael shook his head, "Just say it."

"I..." Su hesitated for a moment, but then became determined again: "Mr. Mikael, can you let me join you?"

"Hmm..." Michael snorted softly and looked at the night sky again.

Su mistakenly thought that sound meant agreement, but unexpectedly, Mikael asked again:

"Aren't you going to be a doctor again?"

He turned his head and smiled at Su:

“Doctors can work anywhere, and there is never a shortage of doctors in the world.

"Because studying medicine can't save the world."

…………

"So, do you think studying medicine can save the world?"

Mei lay on the cold desk, her cheek resting on her wet sleeve.

She seemed to be talking to herself, because there was no other person in the room.

But she really got a response, which was a slightly mechanical, sluggish voice that couldn't even tell the difference between male and female:

"With all due respect, Doctor, no matter what profession you are in, it is impossible to save the world - if the world insists on destruction, if destruction is the fate of the world, no matter what humans do, they can't change this outcome."

"Ha-ha-" Mei weakly uttered two syllables. She stopped talking, as if she was asleep.

"Doctor, according to calculations, you are in a state of sadness and guilt right now. If you feel guilty because you dismantled Fire Chaser One and made me homeless, then there is no need to do it, because I Have found a new home here.”

"Sentimental..."

Mei smiled bitterly and cursed, but she immediately realized that this artificial intelligence was not trying to be sentimental, but was trying to comfort her in this way. However, it was not human and could not fully understand human emotions, so it could only let it go. The established algorithm says something innocuous.

"Have you read anything related to fatalism in the database recently?"

"Yes, Doctor. I can't understand why you humans would create such a concept of despair? What's the point of this approach? No..."

[The simulated brain circuit is down... Restarting... 10%... 57%... 100%... Restart completed: Switched from philosophical thinking mode to scientific-philosophical thinking mode]

"I'm sorry, doctor, I overlooked a question - the prospect of human beings is indeed desperate: even if there is no collapse, human beings are limited by life and can never get out of the solar system, so they will definitely face resources in thousands of years, or at most tens of thousands of years. The end of exhaustion...

“If humans can utilize all the resources in the solar system, the sun will have a super star explosion and destroy the entire galaxy in about five billion years...

"Even if humans can get out of the solar system and find a new home, the universe will eventually have its lifespan. When the entire universe is destroyed and collapses back into the singularity before the explosion, all traces will be erased. Then what humans have done All efforts are in vain, so humans actually live in despair.”

"you're right."

Mei put on her glasses again and stood up from her seat, "Compared to the destined ending of destruction, the fatalistic despair created by human beings is actually not worth mentioning at all.

"But human beings still have to struggle, just because - even if destiny really exists, if the end point has been arranged, then the path to the end should be decided by ourselves.

"And if it is not just the destination that is destined by fate, but the entire road, then it doesn't matter: we will use our own steps to measure this road, go through the bumps, cut off the thorns, appreciate every flower, and in the small Beside the stream will bandage the wounds along the way... until the end comes.

"Human beings are such creatures, fragile yet tough, rational yet emotional. They are most afraid of death and selfish, but they always like to show off their strength and do things they cannot do...

"I know, you definitely still don't understand. So what I want to say is actually -

"Can studying medicine save the world? I don't know, but it is relying on the medical knowledge I have learned that I can advance the fusion warrior plan to this step. As long as this plan is finally completed, thousands of lives will be saved within a week. Dying for it is never meaningless.

"So, your simulation calculations have actually ended a long time ago. Can you tell me the results?"

"Yes, Doctor. According to the model established with 7846 samples, among all the members of the Fire Chasing Moth, none have a compatibility with the Shersha gene of more than 0.01%; none have a compatibility with the Yaksha gene of more than 0.01%. ; There is only one person whose compatibility with Parfanti gene exceeds 0.01%; Midoro gene has not been tested yet. "

"The person who is genetically compatible with Parfanti is..."

"It's the leader of the fifth team: Kevin, genetic adaptation level: 43%. The operation success rate has been automatically calculated... The calculation is completed. The operation success rate under the current conditions is 7.5873611%..."

"..."

May reached over and turned off the artificial intelligence.

She turned off all the lights in the room.

She suddenly understood why Vassago and Lezren liked darkness.

Use a dark environment to simulate a dark night, without the brightness of stars, the brightness of the moon, and no interruption from other people.

In the suffocating darkness as thick as paint, all a person can do is to be silent and think about everything in silence.

Is everything we do worthwhile?

Will there ever be a day when all our sins can be cleansed?

Can we really defeat Honkai?

When everything comes to its final fate, it doesn't matter success or failure, but the person you care about most, will he/she accept all the judgments side by side with you?

The answers to all of this have been determined, but the person corresponding doesn't know it himself.

So, take a shower and go to sleep...

Mei opened the secret cabinet, took out a sleeping pill, swallowed it with warm water, and then lay quietly on the bed.

The effect of the medicine would put people to sleep within thirty minutes, but an hour later, she opened her eyes, looked at the alarm clock, and sighed softly.

Numbly, I walked to the dark cabinet, swallowed another pill, and lay quietly on the bed.

half an hour……

One hour……

Two hours...

Mei could no longer sleep, she kept her eyes open until dawn.

(Volume 3, end)