A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

Misaka Mikoto said one by one: "She said that as long as the existence of this world is shaken, we can save our world and bring all history to nothing. I trusted this before, because there is no other way. ... But the actual situation now is that the creator is no longer the creator, he has lost control over His Majesty's role, it is not so much the creator, but..."

"The author." Tokisaki Kurumi thoughtfully said, "What you are questioning now is the authenticity of Altaïr's words, because this world is too ordinary, too real, but that's all, when the character goes from After the book reached reality, the rules agreed upon by both parties were broken, and the relationship between creators and creations was reduced to an equal relationship. One party could not dominate the fate of the other party. It was no longer a vassal relationship, but an individual and an individual. Both parties could even establish a relationship. dialogue."

"That's right, taking this as an inference, there are two possibilities now. The first is that the creatures of us who were summoned by Altaïr already have independent minds and wills, but the book world is still a book. In the middle world, keep the original appearance, keep the script as it is." Misaka Mikoto reasoned: "If this is the case, except for the creator to adapt the script, the established past cannot be changed."

"The second kind is that the book world is no longer a simple book world, it has evolved into a complete world." Tokisaki Kurumi raised the corners of his lips: "It's interesting, if it's the second kind If so, it would be meaningless even for the creator to adapt the script, he has lost his ability to interfere with another world, which is a good thing and a bad thing."

The good thing is that the author has no right to interfere with the operation of the world, and the plot will change all the time; the bad thing is that everything that has been established in the past can no longer be changed.

"So, what does this have to do with me?" Tokisaki Kurumi said indifferently: "My purpose is just to collect time, how the world changes, whether true or false, I don't care."

"I know you would say that." Misaka Mikoto breathed a sigh of relief: "This proves that you care about your wishes."

"What do you mean?"

"You are very confident that you can return to your own world without relying on Altaïr's power, because you, as an elf, have a deep enough understanding of space and time, and you don't need to interfere in this unwarranted war. But, you overlooked a little..." Mikoto lengthened her voice deliberately, at this time she actually had a little black belly.

"Ignore... what?"

"Have you forgotten that you were summoned? All of us who have been summoned depend on Altaïr to exist. If she disappears, what state will you be in? Can you predict what kind of state you will be in? If you are lucky, you will be repatriated, and you will be less lucky. That is to destroy even the existence." In the words of Sister Pao: "No matter what the world looks like in the book, we still exist here as anomalies, which shows that the 'channel' exists, and this channel is Altai yourself."

"...Sigh..." Shizaki Kuangsan sighed: "How could I ignore such a simple question."

It is common sense that the summoned exists depending on the summoner and the summoning formation.

"So, are you planning to let me join your camp?" Tokisaki Kurumi held his cheeks: "It's a bit difficult, I don't like being a subordinate to others."

"I understand, so I didn't plan to let you join Altaïr's side." Misaka Mikoto clenched her fingers: "She is not trustworthy... She has been hiding something, I searched for her information on the Internet, but found nothing. , She doesn't seem to exist at all, there is no creator, and no concept, the purpose of action and the rules of conduct are all unknown, I must leave a hand for future troubles."

"So you found me?" Kuang San slightly stern: "You are right, she is indeed untrustworthy, if possible, I do not want to confront her head-on, she restrains all the summoned, even if it is time. Ability is no exception."

"I don't need you to confront her head-on, but as a secret chess, I believe you have your own judgment and can make the best choice at the right time."

Misaka Mikoto said, but noticed Tokisaki Kurumi's half-smiling expression: "What's wrong?"

"You've said so much, but I haven't heard a definite answer." Tokisaki Kurumi asked, "What are you trying to do now—to protect the world? Or to reverse your own destiny? Or to find out The source of all these changes?"

"...Can I not say it?" Misaka Mikoto looked away.

"Then I won't promise you." Tokisaki Kuang smirked.

Mikoto's cheeks blushed, she tangled her hair, and said, "I've finished reading my book... After reading it, I'm relieved."

"You can actually keep watching." Tokisaki Kurumi widened his eyes.

"I just can't stand my current self... The mother who can solve everything for me is not here. Even if I pray to the gods and Buddhas, no miracle will happen. If I cry for help, will heroes come? The world is not there yet. So gentle, then I can only change myself, I am not a doll on a conveyor belt, once I know that I will fall off a cliff, any beliefs and ideas can of course be changed simply."

Lying on the table, she endured the sense of shame and said, "Even if the story changes, the universe restarts, the darkness disappears, and there is only a beautiful and fulfilling world in front of me, can I still laugh without knowing anything? I can't do it. Well... the imprints left by the memory of the past have made me who I am now. I try my best to reverse the sad reality, but I don't want to burn the experience of this hard work... Don't you think so? Tokisaki Kuang three."

Tokisaki Kurumi just gave a soft 'um', maybe no one understands better than her the sadness that once she chooses this path, she will never be able to turn back...

At this moment, she suddenly envied Misaka Mikoto and her naive strength.

"I'll help you, but don't have high expectations. The promise of a murderer is sometimes just a joke."

"That's enough." Misaka Mikoto breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll go back first... so as not to go back to Ah Yin and talk too much."

"Remind you before parting." Tokisaki Kusan watched her away: "The final battle is coming soon."

Mikoto nodded lightly, "I remember."

The petite back is not crowded, and the seemingly ordinary city is about to become a chaotic battlefield.

Tokisaki Kurumi's golden light flashed in his left eye: "For the time being, let's fan the flames for the upcoming celebration, it seems to be a good pastime."

Chapter 36

When Misaka Mikoto and Tokisaki Kurumi were talking, Sakata Gintoki was not idle.

He took the hippo out, walked to the road, and waved: "You go quickly, it's up to you to go to the police or take refuge, but it's better not to be caught again, otherwise no one can protect you."

"Why?" Hippo opened his mouth: "I'm gone, won't you be angered?"

"I can still bear the anger of a junior high school girl, uncle." The silver-haired curler leaned against the railing: "She should also understand that even if she finds her own creator, she can't change anything... The stories you create are based on ' Interesting' as the basis, but it is a living experience for us, this contradiction cannot be resolved, but also, if the creators did not exhaust their efforts to write our stories, the creations could not be so flesh and blood, only From this point of view, the creator is no different from the parent to the creation..."

Saying that, Sakata Yinshi laughed at himself: "However, this is only on paper, because you are not my creator, so I can talk to you calmly... If it is not you now, but the Kongzhi monkey is in front of my eyes, I will also I can't guarantee that I can still say 'you are my father, so I forgive you'... So while I can still distinguish right from wrong, leave, I don't want that little girl to commit the same crime as I did back then. mistake."

Hippo didn't know what to say: "You really are a gentle person."

"It's just the life experience and some grumbling words of an old uncle." He waved his hand and turned to leave: "By the way, let me remind you at last that this city will become a battlefield in a short time, so try to escape as far as possible. ."

"I want to see..." Hippo gritted her teeth: "Such a story is once in a lifetime, and I am her creator, and I have an obligation to accompany her to the end."

"Then find a better viewing platform, and be careful not to bite your tongue off." Sakata Yinshi walked into the night and whispered: "Uncle, what age am I, and I'm still learning how to play with young people. handsome."

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In the abandoned factory, Ken Kaneki let out a sigh of relief, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. He glanced at the injury on his body. He had fully recovered, and his physical strength was well-stocked. He laughed at himself, as long as there was food, no matter how severe the injury was Also recovers very quickly.

Walking out of the room, it was Altaïr, who was sitting on the leather sofa, thinking something.

"Can you enjoy the supper at night? Your Excellency Jinmu." Junji asked.

"It tastes so good, it's too good to swallow." Jin Mu murmured, "If it is Miss Li Shi's bulimia, she must be ecstatic..."

"Then take a good rest. The day of the decisive battle is approaching. You are our precious combat power." You can pick it up after a few laps, and she doesn't care, letting Jinmu go for food by herself.

"I have recovered, see you next time, I will defeat them, but I am not too sure about one or two." Kaneki said: "And that samurai has already let go of the creator, let him go at this time, if he chooses Calling the police will increase unnecessary trouble... So this kind of naive and hypocritical person is not suitable as an ally, and if necessary, it is too late for me to pursue it now."