The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

"Home?"

The Herrscher Simulator kept searching for this word in his mind, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

It’s not that it can’t find the word, there are four ways of writing home in the broken memory, but after all, they are just cold words. The Herrscher Simulator wants to see the true meaning behind it through the words, but it is a pity Going deeper, all it sees is fog.

There seemed to be countless meanings in the mist, but it seemed like there was nothing at all.

The lawyer shook his head and stopped delving into these matters.

It stood up and walked to the intelligent control screen, using the broken memories in its mind to understand the words on it one by one.

But it really didn't know anything about geography, so it could only click on a few places and press the "launch" button.

Nothing happened, except that the control screen suddenly turned red.

"Please verify your rights first - facial/fingerprint recognition?"

This is what the pop-up box says.

"!"

For the first time, the lawyer felt at a loss:

Why is this thing designed by humans so annoying?

Nonsense, if things like silver bullets could be fired without repeatedly confirming permission, then the world might have been destroyed long ago!

But the Herrscher obviously doesn't care about this. It just thinks that humans are looking for trouble.

Just as it was thinking about what to do (actually, it was thinking for a second and being in a daze for a minute), a noisy motor sound reached its ears through the thick glass of the control room.

"Continue to descend! Don't be afraid! What are you afraid of!"

Famas kept banging on the steel plate of the cockpit and roaring inside.

He was angry and anxious at the moment. The Honkaiju beasts in the base seemed to have consciously formed a defense line outside the silver bullet firing control room. Hen and a group of ordinary soldiers would not be able to break through to the control room in a short time anyway.

You must stop the silver bullet from being fired as quickly as possible! The smart control screen does require multiple permissions to perform the launch operation, but humans are such contradictory creatures - at first, because they were worried about special circumstances, such as the absence of everyone with permission, or problems with the smart system, the mechanical buttons on the side could skip permissions. Perform launch operations!

According to Hen's report, there was a staff member who was afraid of surrendering to the enemy. Although his authority was frozen, Famas did not dare to bet on whether this staff member could use mechanical buttons to perform launch operations.

So how to stop him?

Famas counted on his fingers and found that he was actually the only reserve team!

And their position is very good, they can descend directly from the air into the launch silo, and then launch an attack on the control room.

His expression turned ferocious in an instant - now, he was the last bullet in the gun chamber!

But the next moment, he shot the last bullet decisively, as if he had not hesitated at all.

The pilot's hand holding the rudder was shaking. The space inside the launch silo was inherently narrow and the airflow was complicated. The most important thing was that once the silver bullet was fired, they would be instantly shattered to pieces!

But knowing this, he still drove the helicopter into the launch silo under Famas's constant urging, and finally hovered directly in front of the control room.

In the control room, a figure is standing in front of the control screen!

Before Famas could give the order, the helicopter's only weapon, the 30mm cannon on the nose, roared, and fine white cracks instantly covered the bulletproof glass of the control room, as if thick spider silk was spitting on it.

As the last cannonball was fired, the entire glass shattered, revealing the empty control room behind it.

The pilot immediately turned the fuselage, facing the belly of the fuselage towards the window of the control room, and then raised the altitude slightly - this was a standard operation in the training syllabus, and he could do it with his eyes closed.

But suddenly, he realized that the person behind him was not an ordinary soldier, but the highest officer of Fire Chaser!

But there seemed to be no difference. In the cabin, as the altitude increased, the two guards of Famas quickly shot out the hook lock and fixed the end to the helicopter. Then one of them held the rifle across his chest, just like he had practiced countless times. Generally, he quickly slid into the control room.

"Report to command, no enemy found in the control room... Wait, command, this is it!"

"What's wrong?" Famas asked doubtfully.

"Captain Mikael is here...no vital signs!"

Famas's heart suddenly jumped, but he knew now was not the time to hesitate. Using his muscle memory, he quickly slid into the control room before the other guard could react.

The guards had no choice but to follow.

Famas finally saw Mikael again, with the same silver-gray hair. A big hole was made in his waist by a cannonball, almost as if he had been cut in half. Looking through the cross-section of the wound, it seemed that there were no human organs, but something like a collapse. A lilac aggregation like a bad beast.

He squatted down and observed. "Mikael's" body was cold, without any warmth, and he could not feel his pulse or breathing.

"Although I don't know the specific situation, it seems that the danger has been eliminated."

He rubbed his sore knees and stood up with the help of two guards.

It was only then that fear, hesitation...all the emotions merged together like an overturned spice jar, leaving a bitter aftertaste.

"That's awesome! Conductor! It's just like what you did in Catataki twenty years ago!"

"Well……"

Isn't it... Only then did Famas recall with hindsight that when he was still the team leader, he also directed the helicopter to launch an assault in the narrow valley during the Catataki collapse...

It was also at that time that almost all the team was killed, leaving only him and...

"boom!"

Famas was suddenly thrown to the ground. The echo of gunshots echoed in the small control room. The sharp ringing in his ears made him feel as if he had a concussion. He felt dazed and confused, and his vision was heavy. film.

It wasn't until there was another gunshot and the explosion of a helicopter crashing outside the window. It wasn't until another guard's head exploded like a watermelon and warm blood splashed on his face that he finally woke up.

The guard who pounced on him was already taking in more air than out. The powerful 7.62 mm pistol bullet penetrated his chest, then rolled and entered Famas's chest and abdomen.

"hiss……"

The alveoli were ruptured and blood filled the trachea. Famas tried hard to reach the pistol strapped to his right thigh, but his upper body was suppressed by the body of the guard, and he could not reach it for a while.

"Mikael" held the pistol and stood up holding on to the console. Famas looked at its empty eyes and understood instantly - this was not Mikael at all, but a flesh and blood puppet.

ridiculous! He should have thought of it earlier! Since the body tissue is the same as that of Honkaimon, how can one judge its life or death based on body temperature, pulse, and breathing?

But what's the use of regretting it at this time? The Herrscher Mimetic stepped forward, pointed the gun at Famas's left chest, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The Herrscher Mimic turned around, staggered, and almost fell down on the console.

But... there is no suspense anymore...

"Are these... guys... useful?"

It swung its knife and chopped off the right hands of Sozer, the two guards, and Famas, and put them one by one into the fingerprint scanner for authentication.

"Permissions frozen, authentication failed!"

"Insufficient permissions, authentication failed!"

"Insufficient permissions, authentication failed!"

"Guarding the best Famas in the world, the certification was successful! Please continue your operation!"

The Herrscher Mimetic pressed the launch button, and huge fireworks and dust rose up from the launch silo. Three silver bullets instantly rose into the air, each flying towards the intended target.

It stood in front of the console stunned for a while. It had completed the goal given by the Third Herrscher. Now it only needed to wait for the Herrscher to use the power of the Second Herrscher's core to remove the gems from its body.

"boom!"

There was a sudden gunshot, and the Herrscher Mimic did not wait for the Third Herrscher, and his head exploded under the power of the bullet - just like the guard just now.

Its body fell limply to the ground. It had been seriously injured, but this time, it was really dead.

Famas held a pistol in his left hand, with white smoke coming out of the gun.

"Next time, remember it clearly. When you hit someone, you have to hit them on the head. Not everyone's heart is on the left side."

He himself didn't know whether it was the shock caused by the pain, or whether he really had the willpower to pretend until now, but then, the severe pain in his chest, abdomen, and right arm made him roll his eyes and fainted.

When he woke up slowly, the pungent smell of burning gunpowder was still in the air, and the pistol was still warm from the firing.

This made him realize that he might have just fainted for a moment before being awakened by pain again.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

He roared loudly because of the pain, but this instead involved the wound on his chest, and he soon started coughing violently.

His consciousness began to blur, and the scene in front of him was dim, as if he would never wake up once he closed his eyes.

He gradually realized what he should do.

"Silver bullet...silver bullet..."

The silver bullet has been fired, and he must stop it... He still has a chance to stop it - as long as the operator can turn off the fuse of the silver bullet at any time before the explosion!

He moved the guard's body bit by bit and slowly turned over. He didn't know how long he did this action before he turned over and fainted again - ah... he lost too much blood.

When he woke up again, his consciousness was completely confused, and he could only hear a person's voice faintly coming from his ears:

"The original form of life was a single-celled organism, and cells reproduced through division... Later, the cells came together to form fish, and fish began to march to land, and amphibians were born..."

"This is……"

Famas thought about it, wasn't this what the teacher said in the primary school science class a long time ago?

"We all know that the ancestors of human beings are apes. But what are the ancestors of apes? Dinosaurs? Then what kind of creatures are the ancestors of dinosaurs? The evolution of life is full of accidents and surprises, and it is the combination of countless uncertainties that leads to the I will not be surprised if one day someone finds out that the ancestors of human beings are worms.”

"Ah... worm..."

Famas coughed twice in a self-deprecating tone. He was crawling forward bit by bit like a worm, even though he didn't quite remember what he was going to do.

"So I don't think humans are just a biological concept. Famas, think about it, if dinosaurs could also think about: 'Who am I', 'Where do I come from', 'Where am I going', Then we should not call ourselves humans now, but dinosaurs. The basis for determining whether a being is a human being should depend on whether it has philosophical consciousness, and whether this consciousness recognizes itself as a human being, that's all..."

"Oh, Mebius, you madman..."

Famas moved forward twice, and Mebius' words rang in his mind for no reason.

But then, an explosion interrupted him.

"Bang!"

He looked around blankly, and then suddenly realized that the explosion did not happen in the outside world, but in his mind.

Memories of the past began to emerge, that was Katataki twenty years ago...

"Death, death, death! Famas! Just because you believed in Katya and because you wanted to save him, Pierre, Hierro, Muller, Alvin, Hong, Zhen, and Sahiya all died. Got killed by him!"

Ah...that was Vassago's roar. What happened at that time...

It seems that the new recruit named Katya was corroded by Honkai energy on the battlefield, and he was unwilling to give up on him when he retreated. Unexpectedly, he would suddenly turn into a dead soldier and kill almost all his teammates...

This is the knot between Vasak and him...

But damn Vasak, he still resolutely pushed him away in the subsequent explosion. He, the culprit, survived completely, but the real hero Vasak was disfigured and did not dare to show anyone. His mentality, I'm afraid it started to twist from that time...

His body crawled forward unconsciously, blood moistening the metal floor, which made him move a little faster, until his head hit the base of the console.

If he were allowed to go back to the past, would he give up on the new recruit named Katya?

This question suddenly popped into Famas' mind.

I probably still can...

After so many years of fighting, I finally chose to believe in a Herrscher, Mebius...

What a shame...

His life was burned out, and only a small slit remained open in his eyes...

Let's end it like this...

He murmured...

But the two voices he hated most, Vasak and Mebius, sounded in his ears again. They actually said the same thing:

"Famas, get up! Get up quickly!"

"You still have unfinished tasks!"

"Fart!" Famas thought to himself, "I have lived for more than fifty years, but I still didn't enjoy happiness in the end...my villa...my woman...what kind of tasks do you ask me to complete... "

"Wake up, Famas! Silver bullets! Silver bullets!"

Famas's eyes widened again, and his groggy consciousness suddenly became energetic, "Yes, silver bullet, stop the silver bullet!"

He groped with one hand and tried to get up, but with his severely injured body and one missing hand, how could he get up so easily?

He hooked the edge of the console with one hand, but after all, he still lacked some strength...

"You **** Famas, you ****, get up!"

Suddenly, that annoying Vasak stood beside him, grabbing him by the collar and lifting him roughly like he did twenty years ago.

"Bang!"

His head finally touched the blue smart control screen.

Put your left thumb into fingerprint authentication:

"Guarding the best Famas in the world, the certification was successful! Please continue your operation!"

After groping blindly with his fingers, Famas suddenly seemed to have strength. He raised his fist and hit the "off fuse" button hard.

The force was so strong that it cracked the entire smart screen.

"boom!"

Then, darkness gradually swallowed him up...

Vassago, Mebius, I can finally leave you...

…………

The silver bullet followed a long trajectory, and to people on the ground, it looked like a shooting star.

The first silver bullet fell on the outskirts of Moscow, breaking the elevated highway ringing the city and ruining the weekend vacation of a large number of citizens.

Another silver bullet hit Mount Everest straight away, so the height of the world's highest peak increased by several meters.

The last one failed to receive the electromagnetic wave of the "turn-off fuse" and exploded 1,500 meters above the city of Vostok.

This is the optimal explosion height of this silver bullet. Perfectly shaped smoke clouds rise, shock waves, heat radiation...

The entire Vostok, along with more than a hundred surrounding towns, was wiped out instantly.

When the survivors climbed out of the ruins, the dark rain fell down, as if the sins that humans were born to bear - just like what a certain Herrscher had dreamed of.