Darkness is Coming

After    personally sent Su Yue away, Yang Xiaoqian returned to his office and walked to the window.

   There is a garden not far from the window, fragrant brocade, and a pillar fountain in the center, painted with a relief in the shape of the emblem of the Yuanjie Society.

   Yang Xiaoqian stared at the central fountain in a trance, feeling restless.

   This is not the first time that Yang Xiaoqian has ignored the personal wishes of others and used methods to force someone to do things they don't want to do, but it is the first time that he has seen his own people look at him with the same eyes as a monster.

   Yang Xiaoqian and Su Yue are not familiar with each other, they have only met a few times. In my impression, every time Su Yue saw herself, she was respectful with a little admiration, not a hint of disgust in fear.

   "People always have to change." Yang Xiaoqian took out his cigarette case and muttered to himself, "Is it just that I have changed too fast?"

   Since becoming the ruler of a power, noble character and moral principles have become optional.

  Yang Xiaoqian has no morals and cleanliness, but he doesn't like what he does for his own interests, but in most cases, he has no other choice.

  I thought that I didn't care about other people's eyes, but seeing Su Yue's eyes today, Yang Xiaoqian just realized that he still cares.

   There is a line in the superhero series of movies that impressed Yang Xiaoqian when he was a child: We cannot turn ourselves into another monster in order to defeat one monster.

   Now it seems that Yang Xiaoqian is gradually turning into a monster that makes others fear and disgust himself in the process of seeking strength.

does it worth?

  Yang Xiaoqian picked up a cigarette and groped around, searching for a lighter. Distraught, he couldn't recall for a moment where he had put the lighter.

  As he swept across the garden outside the window, he suddenly saw a slightly rickety figure cutting flowers and plants.

  Yang Xiaoqian stopped, his soft gaze fixed behind the figure.

Fully immersed in the busy state, the man did not notice the eyes behind him. From his clumsy movements, it can be seen that he is not a qualified gardener, but no one can stop him from wanton tossing in President Yang's back garden. , because he is the father of President Yang.

Only an idiot would believe that Yang Yan really has a hobby of "gardening". Everyone knows that Yang Yan deliberately learned gardening in order to be closer to President Yang when he was working, and went to President Yang's garden to cut Crop shears.

   However, Yang Yan was able to restrain himself and never disturbed President Yang's work, so the staff and security staff of the Far Rescue Society just kept their eyes open and pretended not to see.

  Yang Xiaoqian took the cigarette in his mouth and put it back into the cigarette case, and waved to the window: "Dad!"

Yang Yan turned around, wearing a straw hat on his head and holding large scissors in his hand, smiled at Yang Xiaoqian, and shouted, "I'm busy, so I don't have time to talk to you. By the way, your mother called you home for dinner, she Made a good table!"

   "Okay, got it!" Yang Xiaoqian bent his index finger and thumb, and made an OK gesture towards Yang Yan.

  Yang Yan nodded, stretched out his hand to support his hat, turned around and went back to continue playing with flowers and plants.

  Yang Xiaoqian closed the window gently, the strange emotions in his heart no longer existed, only tranquility and firmness remained.

  There are many faces flashing in front of us, father Yang Yan, mother Luo Fei, Yu Qian, Zhang Xinyi, Fang Yu, Zhou Tianming, Tang Tao...

   There are also the soldiers who died in the war against the corpse and the defense of Nandu, as well as their relatives who wept bitterly.

   There are also those compatriots from Yuanjiang who look at themselves with admiration and follow their vows.

   I hate who I am now, but I love you. If I have to make a choice, I, who have a heavy responsibility, will only choose you. As long as I can protect your happiness and safety, I am willing to be a powerful monster, not a weak waste.

  I have no regrets if the reaction force of trying to send you to paradise will make me fall into the abyss of hell.

"Xiaodan, a cup of coffee, don't add sugar and milk, and bring in the report you just sorted out." Yang Xiaoqian sat back at the desk, pressed a button on the table, and said, "Also, change the schedule for the evening, I want to go home for dinner."

   There are still many things to do, and there is no time for sentimentality. Yang Xiaoqian quickly put those thoughts behind him and began to think.

The incident of Su Yue gave Yang Xiaoqian an inspiration. Many Awakeners have limited vision or insufficient imagination, and have not truly tapped the full value of their abilities. As long as they can use the abilities of the Awakened in the right direction, many things can be accomplished. Things that could not be done before.

  Superpowers are miracles in themselves, and nature should be used to create miracles.

"It's time to set up a special superpower research team." Yang Xiaoqian picked up the pen on the table, and then wrote a line on his notepad. This line of words will be processed and polished by the special secret team, and Yang Xiaoqian will read it himself. , become an administrative order, issued or passed to the specific responsible department.

The    Far Rescue Association has a long tradition that every Awakened who joins the association must display his abilities on the training ground.

  The first group of elder awakeners of the Yuanjiu Society learned about each other's superpowers in this way, not only to increase mutual trust, but also to facilitate mutual cooperation during battles.

Since the development of the Yuanjiao Society, a special research group has recorded and studied the superpowers of each awakened person, but their thinking direction has always been limited. During the war, all superpowers must be used to create combat power or contribute resources. However, some The abilities of some Awakened people are like Su Yue. They seem to be useless, but they actually have other uses, but they have never been discovered.

   This is an intolerable waste that must be stopped as soon as possible.

   The way of containment is naturally to create a superpower research group to find the most suitable path for the awakened people, so that their superpowers can be used in the most correct direction to create maximum benefits for themselves and the country.

   "But if you think about it this way, there's another problem."

  The tip of the pen stopped, and an ink bead slowly expanded on the paper.

  Yang Xiaoqian then wrote four words on the paper: Unsustainable.

   At present, the abilities of the Awakened are unique, but they are not unique and unique, but the base is too small and the repetition rate is extremely low, which is almost indistinguishable from the unique.

   So the question is, how can the system established on the basis of the superpower of a particular awakened person be maintained for a long time?

   For example, using Su Yue's ability, you can build dream cages, dream battlefields, etc., and apply them to the judicial or military system, but what if Su Yue is assassinated one day, or unexpectedly dies?

   Even if Su Yue's safety can be guaranteed forever, the lifespan of a human being is always limited. Awakened people also have to face birth, old age, sickness and death. After Su Yue's death, if there is no awakened person with the same or similar abilities, how can these systems be maintained?