Chapter 581 Chapter 578 · "I hope you die for the future of the city of measurement."

   After the sound of particles colliding, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly.

  …The helicopter is about to explode.

   After realizing that Su Mingan's defensive shield could not be broken, Kaskinen Philo chose to die with Asa Aktor in the explosion.

   In the blood-colored light, Philo opened his arms, and the golden emblem representing the deputy leader of the Eagle Dog on his chest shone brightly. He closed his deep eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was enjoying the lofty sense of honor brought about by his self-destructing behavior.

   This noble spirit of perishing with the "enemy" and representing "sacrifice" made him feel extremely excited in the final stage of his life. He seems to have the meaning of life like a martyr.

   "...for the sake of mankind. I will kill the great enemy that lies in front of mankind's future - Asa Aktor."

He stretched his arms, his voice was almost emotional: "The city of measurement has gone through generations of ups and downs, and now it has lost its meaning of existence - the old should be overthrown. I would like to be the pioneer who cut off the scourge - the hero should be history advances and concessions.

  For the history of mankind, for the future of the city-state, for more survival resources and more desired freedom and power... You should understand my decision, Lord Asa Akto. "

   Filo stared at Su Mingan in the wheelchair, the bright red fire had already risen behind him, like a fireworks.

   He took off the military cap on top of his head, turned his hands upwards, and bowed slightly towards Su Mingan:

  "…I hope you will die for the future of the Survey City, Lord.

   The glory of mankind will live forever. "

  Su Ming'an was motionless, and the defensive shield completely surrounded him.

   His purely human, gray eyes reflected the shadows of rows and rows of cold machines, and there was no emotion aroused in his eyes.

  In the stuffy air, everything seemed to be in a distorted state, and the cold robot in front of him began to twist and blur. The violent tremors implicated him in the wheelchair. He clenched the armrests and closed his eyes slightly.

  "You'd rather die with the plane...and kill me." He said: "It's really 'righteousness'."

   Philo's actions were not driven by personal desires at all.

   - He is really "sacrifice" for the overall situation, and he will die with Akto.

  Kaskinen Philo is a qualified MAN (moral type) personality. He does have a strong sense of justice and morality, and can "sacrifice" without hesitation.

   But that does not mean that he is fit to be a leader.

  Su Ming'an gradually realized that Asa Akto's Eight-type personality governance...is really an extremely terrifying means of city-state governance.

  —It makes the blind believers foolish, makes the fools sober, reproduces the "savage" that is unique to Utopia, and causes the pioneers to die in conflict with themselves.

  When the desire for the good, the extreme voice becomes absolute, and no sober person can cross the hierarchy to expose it. The perpetrators will even be proud of it, as long as they recognize it in their hearts.

   is like a quote from Nietzsche—

  …

  【A man is like a tree, the more he seeks to ascend to heights and light, the more his roots go down, to darkness, to the depths, to sin. 】

  …

  Su Mingan stretched out his hand.

   Even if he was just sitting in a wheelchair, even if he was intercepted by rows of cold and tall robots, his eyes still locked on Philo who was standing behind the robots.

   "—the day you really didn't hear what posterity said, Philo." He said, "I send you an invitation to the tower."

   Philo was slightly startled.

   The next moment, the azure blue brilliance spread out, forming an arc-shaped enchantment, completely wrapping them both.

  In the cabin, the red light flashed instantaneously, the temperature rose, and the fuselage trembled violently like an earthquake—

  …

   "Boom-!!"

  …

  Su Rin raised his head, and in his field of vision, a helicopter in the air fell rapidly, disintegrating in the air with the explosion of fire.

   "I felt a familiar breath, the person in the air is Su Ming'an." said Xiao Ai on his shoulder.

   "We don't have to join in the fun." Su Rin turned his head: "Now everyone's attention has been attracted by him, and we can just take advantage of it."

   He put on a felt hat, covering his dazzling fiery short hair, and disappeared into the dark alleys.

  …

   In the silent underground laboratory, Noel, with blond hair, stared at the experimental bed in front of him.

   Just like Paoding Jiejie, the scalpel in his hand slashed the body of the experimental subject on the bed, dividing it into small pieces.

   His white gloves gradually turned a bright red color, and several transparent silk threads surrounded him like spider webs, handing small silver needles, tweezers and other objects into his hands in time.

   After a while, he withdrew his hand and thought flashed in his eyes.

   "You still need a real human body, and bionics are not enough." He frowned: "But if you do experiments on living people, it will attract a lot of condemnation from the audience.

  Humanity is really hopeless. At this time, we have to put morality at the top of the pyramid... Really a group of disgusting hypocritical defenders. "

   He took off his white gloves and threw them on the ground with a slap, blood splashing on his dark black high-top leather boots.

   When he turned around, he heard a light knock on the door: "Yaheng, something big happened in the Second Ring District."

   "What's the matter?" Noel lowered his head and washed his hands.

   Outside the door, a woman with beige hair walked in slowly, her lips dyed as bright red as blood.

   "...Huh? On your clothes..." The woman pointed to his collar: "It's all blood."

  Noel glanced down, his vision was gray.

   "Sorry, I can't see the color." He smiled and said, "You keep saying, what happened?"

   "Someone seems to have seen the sudden arrival of Lord Akto..." the woman said.

   Nuoer was nervous, he glanced at the chat channel of his teammates, Su Mingan did not send any news.

  ...At this time, if there is no prior notification, it means that Su Mingan is in a state of combat, or a special state where he cannot share news.

problem occurs.

   He quickly opened the sliding glass door and strode out.

  …

The duel barrier invited by the    tower spread, covering Su Mingan and Philo. The helicopter disintegrated completely and they fell from a height.

   Philo stared at the tower invitation barrier that enveloped him, and seemed to understand something.

   "I want to avoid explosions and falls." Philo said: "Impossible, City Lord."

   He turned the pistol in his hand and aimed the muzzle at his temple.

   With the sound of a gunshot and blood splashing, the highly respected deputy leader of the Eagle Dog closed his deep eyes.

  …he chose to shoot himself.

   He let go, the pistol fell vertically, and his body fell weakly, like a fluttering leaf.

   With the death of one party, the barrier of the tower's invitation instantly converged.

   The strong wind poured in, and Su Ming'an's white coat was blown up by the strong wind. He narrowed his eyes, and the pressure from falling had been added to this fragile body shell.

   "Xiko."

   He looked at the helicopter above that turned into flames, and the corpse of Philo in military uniform that was unable to fall, his tone was flat:

   "...they really wanted to kill me."

  The blue light flashed, and Xike's image appeared on his right wrist. She had calm sea blue eyes, didn't speak, just looked at him silently across the screen.

  Su Ming'an didn't look at Xike, his attention was all on the height of his whereabouts.

  He was in control of the wheelchair, and gas was ejected from the bottom of the wheelchair, trying to stabilize in the air.

   Even so, his height is still decreasing at a rapid rate.

   Philo's assassination was naturally not as simple as the self-destruction of a helicopter. A chip-shaped object he crushed before he died made the wheelchair extremely uncontrollable.

   "Boom!"

   On the wheelchair, the blue defense barrier flickered wildly. In order to ensure the death of Su Mingan, Philo drove the helicopter to a very high altitude, and the damage caused by falling increased exponentially.

   A mouthful of blood stuck in Su Ming'an's throat. His body trembled violently. The wheelchair under him rolled over and was forcibly stabilized. He clenched the armrests tightly and wanted to move his legs subconsciously, but his figure was frozen on the seat.

  The two wheels that were smashed down by the wheelchair left two deep marks. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes, and there was a dark scarlet in front of him.

  After landing, in front of his eyes, there were already circles and circles of people holding firearms, and the badges on their shoulders were shining brightly.

   is headed by Mollet Snow, the executive officer of the Garden of Eden. He has deep-set eyes and an old-fashioned face. He holds a mechanical cane and is next to his android wife.

  From a distance, above the tall buildings, between the attics, and even above the tree branches... there are some looming shadows, which may be players acting secretly, and they have noticed this scene.

  Su Ming straightened his frantic hair in the wind, and noticed that his front was red with blood again.

   He glanced at the precarious defensive shield and took the initiative to remove it.

   His appearance was clearly exposed to everyone's sight.

   (end of this chapter)