First Player

Chapter 755: seven hundred and fifty-three

   Chapter 755 Chapter 753 · "Pioneers Immortal (1

  "—Asa Aktor."

   You hear someone calling you.

  You opened your eyes, under the blue sky, the clouds were as white as snow, and the birds cut through the clouds. The open city scene unfolds before your eyes. In front of it are some rotten financial buildings, commercial streets, office buildings, garden streets... The scenery presents a modern technological style.

  You lowered your head and looked at your attire. Your clothes are extremely neat, the dark brown vest covers the long-sleeved white shirt, the black trousers outline the slender legs, and underneath are a pair of dust-free black leather shoes. There are no scars even on his hands, and he can't tell that he has just passed through the cataclysm of the century.

  A white-haired young man stretched out his hand to you. He had handsome eyebrows and a tall figure. He had a warm smile on his face that you have never seen before, like weeping with joy.

   "Asa." He called your name.

   Your mind is still a little confused.

   At this time, you hear the sound of trumpets from the sky, and it seems that something is announcing the fate of mankind. It keeps repeating:

   "—it's January 1, Year 1 after the Cataclysm."

   "—it's January 1, Year 1 after the Cataclysm."

   You finally reacted.

  Today is January 1, 1st year after the cataclysm, and everything is over.

   Children with hazy eyes, tall young people, old people with slender faces... People gathered on the street, looking at the sky in confusion.

   "Strange, what happened during the Cataclysm of the Century... It seems, it was a terrifying natural disaster...?" People murmured.

   "I remember a volcanic eruption?"

   "I remember that winter is coming?"

   "Looks like there's still a storm... We were almost wiped out..."

  People look around in confusion until a little girl looks your way. Her ignorant expression changed, and she recognized you.

   "—Actor! You are Akto, right!"

   She rushed over like the wind and held your hand tightly, her hand was as soft as cotton candy.

  You know that everything in front of you is Akto's memory, but you can feel the five senses and emotions that are absolutely real.

  You are just a memory experiencer, you do not know what happened to the cataclysm of the century. But you can notice that the way people look at you has changed. They found out that you are Aktor - the human hero Aktor.

   All have the vague impression that you saved them.

   Another little boy rushed up, with a shy smile, he put a woven ginkgo leaf ring around your wrist:

   "I have a vague impression that it was you who saved us...Thank you!"

  You take a step back subconsciously,

   Countless eyes gathered, they seemed to be looking at a statue of a god, a living god. They gave you words of gratitude and blessed you, and some even kneeled down to you in the form of fanatics, chanting doctrines that you did not understand. They surround you in a circle, as if praying an unknown prayer.

  “—Thank you for saving us!”

  “—Our family is very grateful to you!”

   "-Please stay, please stay and protect us, your strength will definitely protect us!"

   You feel a little moved, and at the same time unbelievable. You have always thought that humans should not be considered gods, and that excessive fanaticism is the cause of social regression.

   So you left here.

   Your body is very light, and the strength you have is far stronger than others. It is not difficult to leave here.

  A young man with white hair—his name is Lin Guang. Lin Guang has been holding your hand tightly, keeping silent, and following you around.

   In his eyes, there is wind-like tranquility and freedom.

   "I will always be with you," he swore.

  …

  【January 2, Year 1 of the Cataclysm】

   On this day, you rendezvous with your eight companions. It is said that you once fought side by side.

  Although it is still winter, the wind has a taste of spring.

   "Teacher! I miss you!"

   The one who hugged you first was a girl with long beige hair. Her face is extremely young, her arms are soft and warm, and her body smells of lotus.

  You know, her name is Tretia, and she is a soul like a flame to love.

   A young man like a big golden retriever quickly hugged your right arm and "competed" with Tretia. They're one left and one right, like they're going to split you in half.

"Asa, Asa, let's go to see the flowers, shall we? Go to my house after seeing the flowers. There are many beautiful ones in my house. If you get tired of playing, you can take a look at the little white birds I raised. They are very lively..." Noah snuggled up to your arm, rubbing her coquettishly.

Your eyes pass among them—Tretia with beige hair, Moon with silver clothes, Noah with blond hair, Lin Guang with white hair, North Lithel with white hair and blue eyes, Kai, the blue-haired man, The red-haired man Rongyuan, and the black-haired and black-eyed Yui.

  The bright sun shines on their youthful faces, and the green grass at their feet is dripping with green.

   This year has just started, [Hewei] has not yet invaded, and you still have Spring Day. Tretia suggested that we all go on a tour together.

   Joy and serenity pop out of your heart, and you nod your head and say, "Okay."

  You guys have had a wonderful travel career. You go for a walk by the river, drink tea at the lotus pond, watch the sea and the sunset, go to the iron tower in the ruins, and see the flowerbed full of sunflowers...

   What annoys you is that they always like you, which makes you feel like playing a galgame game. Your charm is so great that you have become a sea king inexplicably.

  …

  【The Cataclysm Year 1, January 29th】

   You have ended your journey.

  Because the fate of human beings has taken a turn for the worse, you cannot sit idly by the wailing of human beings.

The whispers of   [Hewei] began to invade and gave humans overly advanced technology. Humans could not refuse these powerful technological forces and began to **** these Pandora's Boxes.

  Infighting, unrestricted war, factional division... Many people chose to commit suicide.

  There are environmentalists who cannot accept environmental degradation, pacifists who cannot stand unrestricted war, nativists who hate alien technology, and a host of philosophers and artists who are desperate for help. They all chose to end their lives.

Some people are strong enough to reclaim mountains and seas, some people have mastered technological weapons that are enough to destroy cities, and some people wantonly squeeze the weak and become slave owners in the new era... Under the glamorous "acceleration of civilization", it is a glance. Destruction beyond sight.

   A new system of rights was born, and the ingrained old social system was washed away with blood.

  The progress of history always has a certain normal speed. Once the process of history is accelerated, it is equivalent to accelerating the demise of mankind. If the technology of the 31st century is to be widely used in the 21st century - it is like bringing the nuclear weapons of the 21st century to the ancient times of the 11th century.

  Many scientists and politicians with a long-term vision want to stop people from continuing to fight.

   However, the coalition government has already existed in name only, and assassinations are not uncommon. People in the conference hall today are talking about the world situation, and tomorrow there may be another group of people discussing wine and beauty in the conference hall.

  The world was completely plunged into chaos, as if there were a pair of bright red eyes looking down on this human civilization that was gradually entering destruction and darkness.

   "There's nothing left, why is this happening!"

   "It's only been a month of peace, why, why..."

   Cries continued on this land.

  You have seen a woman threw herself down in front of you. She has very delicate makeup on her face, and the lip blush is a color that you cannot understand. She must be a woman who loves beauty and understands cosmetics very well. But when a cannonball landed here, her face and neck were burned into a black hole, and no one could see her beauty again.

  You have seen a child hide in a flowerbed, shivering. Just as you were about to reach for the rescue, you found that the flowers in the flowerbed were growing wildly, strangling him to death. You turned around and saw that it was a strong man with plant-based abilities. The evolution of the strong man's ability required the blood of living beings, so the strong man strangled the innocent child.

   You were angry and killed the strong man. But all you can do is fight violence with violence, there are still millions of lives wailing on this land, and you can't hear every cry for help.

You have seen many people who have lost their homes, walking teeteringly under the bombardment of cannon fire and energy waves, holding hands, staring blankly at the dark pits on the surface, kissing and hugging each other, and then in the endless chaos It was affected, severely damaged, and then perished.

  You never imagined that it would be human greed that would destroy human beings. Humans are more cruel than you can imagine.

   "Let's form an alliance, I can't just sit back and watch," you say to your companion.

   They agreed.

   You have made many attempts and efforts.

  For example, forming alliances to stop wars with powerful personal combat power; or uniting top scientists who survive to form a human science and technology defense line; or building a shelter to control human beings from the aspect of order...

   But both failed.

   Greed is something that cannot be eradicated by great force.

  …

  【The Cataclysm Year 1, February 26th】

  You lean on the bed and the pillow smells of lavender. You look at yourself in the mirror, and the dark circles under your eyes are already very obvious. In the past ten days, you have put in too much effort and hard work to protect human beings.

  In the room covered in warm light, the boy with white hair and blue eyes fiddled with the stone bowl in his arms, and a spicy smell came from the bowl. He put down the stone and handed you the bowl, the blue in his pupils is like the blue sea in the howling wind.

   "Drink it, are you still sleeping?" said North Lisser.

   You took the bowl, the spicy medicinal smell hit your nostrils, and you sneezed: "I don't want to drink it."

   In the past 20 days, many people know that you have formed an alliance. More and more people join your faction and see you as their leader. They expect you to lead them out of this endless quagmire.

   They call you—hero, god, personification of the will of the world.

   You don't like these names, so keep silent. However, more and more people call you like this. In the last days, people always need an emotional leader who can fully convince them, and you must take this position.

   So, you accepted.

   No matter what, be a god, or be an incarnation of the will of the world, as long as they can persevere and more people can survive, let you become this empty image fixed on the idol.

   "How can medicine be delicious." North Lisser said.

   His cold hands wiped your pale cheeks gently. There is always a good smell of medicine on his body.

   You already have everything - fame, faith, power, power. If you wave your hand, a large group of believers will die for you. You only need to say a few words to someone, and that person will easily dedicate their loyalty to you. However, sleep is what you desire most, and if you sleep a little, you can easily be awakened.

  North Lisser stared intently into your eyes, his face hidden in the blood-colored sunlight penetrating the curtains—the sunlight had already begun to change color.

   "Go to sleep." North Lisser said, "I smell the herbs that can make you sleepy, not to make you feel bad."

   He fed you medicine and covered you with a quilt.

"Asa, you will be afraid, afraid of falling short, afraid that they will disappoint you, afraid that someone will die. But...you don't have to take them too seriously." His voice was like a trickling stream, and his voice was always clear. Youthful feeling.

  North Lisser's mentality is always very relaxed, he does not cherish the fate of mankind as much as you do. Sometimes you feel like this guy is like a gust of wind who doesn't care about anything but his herbs and little mechanical toys.

   His actions are always very gentle, although sometimes he is vicious, but most of the time he sticks to you.

"People always have to move forward. Whether it is responsibility or shackles, I will not hesitate. How they look at me, whether it is high, low, or hatred, it makes no difference to me. "you say.

   "If you believe so, then I will always be with you." North Lisser said: "You will give them everything."

   "What can I give them?" You giggled. You remembered one time you saved people, but was scolded by the other party, "Actor must have done something shameful in the Cataclysm of the Century, which led to his invasion."

  You shook your head, closed your eyes, and muttered:

   "Hate?"

   "Pain?"

   (end of this chapter)