Terra Hotline, crime simulator

"Okay, Ninth World, you win, my last words are..."

Before the sixth generation finished speaking, the ninth generation's crowbar hit his head, once, and again, until blood and brains covered the deck of the Rhode Island, and finally the sixth generation's head was broken like a golf ball. The head was blown away.

"Of course I know what your last words were. After all, you are the past me."

"Doctor...you are laughing..."

Kelsey pointed at the corner of Mikey's mouth.

"I thought of something interesting, Kelsey, how can you tell whether this is the current life or the sixth life?"

"When the characters in the story suddenly become self-aware, how do they realize that they are living in the story? Doctor, this is just an accident, and I am just a shadow now. After all, what happened on this timeline Everything has been scripted, including the ending where you will die at the hands of the water elf."

Kelsey paused and continued:

"Everything will end after your death in this timeline. Everyone will wake up in this world. Don't indulge in this generation for too long. This place does not belong to you."

..........

After leaving the Rhode Island, Mikey returned to Rhine Life, but it had become a ruin. Avoiding everyone, he found Muir Seth in a lush botanical garden.

The huge circular glass divides the entire space into two pieces. Except for the narrow corridor on the outside, the entire botanical garden has been submerged in water, like a lake.

"Are you crying, Mulseth?"

Mikey sat on the ground a little tiredly.

A bubble floated from the pale cedar bushes, swayed by the current, as if it would break at any time and disappear without a trace.

"...Which Black Emperor are you? How did you find this place?"

"The Black Emperor who drank your glass of water."

A faint stream of water appeared from beside Mikey. The morning mist wetted Mulseth's hair. She didn't even hold an umbrella. It was very cold. She shrank her neck and drooped her head.

"RhineLife failed. The government, the military, the Melander Foundation... they all failed. Ceria, Kristen... they all..."

At this point, she cried softly, sniffed and then said:

“…I didn’t save anyone, I pumped all the water out of my body, I thought I would just disappear…

But I only had a short, shallow sleep, and I didn't even have time to have a complete dream. I couldn't even kill myself. "

"You shouldn't kill yourself, you should kill me."

Mikey said.

"Those were not done by you, they were done by another Black Emperor. I can still tell who is at fault."

Mulseth asked again:

"What secrets does that Black Emperor have between you?"

"He's another me."

"...Really, you killed yourself, what does that feel like?"

Mikey opened his mouth, recalling that the places in the abyss were getting smaller and smaller, and finally only Evil and Mai were left. He slowly said:

"Maybe it's loneliness. After all, the only person who knows you best is yourself, isn't it?"

"It makes sense. Like me, if I am destined to be alone in my life, the discovery and resistance to this so-called fate will eventually leave me with no one to rely on...

"Does it mean I can never get rid of it?"

The elf leaned against the cedar tree, her hair and treetops rippling with the water.

"You have to kill me."

Mikey repeated.

"

Why?Why are you so insistent on letting me kill you?Can killing you save Ceria and the others? "

Mulseth found that compared to herself, the man in front of her looked more decadent, which made her feel less lonely.

"If you kill me, they will come back. It's that simple."

"Really? Are you lying to me?"

Mulseth's eyes widened.

"I'm not going to lie to you, as long as you kill me, everything will go back to where it was before."

"..."

Mulseth stood up and looked at him carefully.

"Go ahead, Mulseth, treat this as a dream. After all, so many people have died, so what if another Black King dies? If you don't come to kill me, other people in this land will continue to come. Me, they have seen my ability, they regard me as a disaster, a hundred times more terrible than a natural disaster, and I have been seriously injured, and I don’t have much time...

I want to die in your hands more than I want to die in other people's hands. "

"why?"

Mulseth asked in confusion.

"Would you like to hear my story?"

"Ah."

"I was born into a family of pioneers. My mother died in childbirth. My father sold me to an experimental institution. My Originium skills were also obtained through an accidental human experiment.

Then I killed those scientists in white coats, found my father, and killed him, as they deserved.

I was wandering on the streets and no one cared about me. Later I joined the army and became the famous Black Emperor. I saved many people and killed many people. They would only speculate on whether I had ambitions or not. No one cared about what I thought. What.

And you, you are one of the few people who care about me, because you gave me a glass of water and asked me if I was thirsty. I think you are quite interesting. I probably won't survive tonight. Do it, Mulseth. "

"As for the other evil Black King? He is my half-brother. He has been impersonating me for a while and wants to completely replace me. Well, he still has delusions."

"Look, I don't have any relatives, not even a friend, because everyone is afraid of me, but you are not afraid. Thank you, Mulseth, live well and don't think about suicide."

[The editing is really good, Mikey. Your acting skills have improved, although it is a bit cliché. ]

"Really, haha, I was scared and anxious at the time, but if it was your insistent request, well, then you would be quite pitiful."

"and many more!"

Mikey suddenly straightened up and asked, "Before you kill me, can I ask what your lipstick tastes like?"

"Of course, it's mint flavored."

Mulsay smiled, handed Mikey his lipstick, and then kissed him while he was observing the lipstick.

Finally, water flowed from Mikey's eyes, mixed with blood.

[The story of the sixth life ends here. ]

[Ability acquired: Energy manipulation. ]

Chapter 216 Meeting the old friend again

"Nine dreams, under the sarcophagus is the sleeping curse of reincarnation, eight sinners, born in eight restless nights, six bullets kill six saints, one mask, dedicated to the last wandering soul.

Isn't darkness just the dormant sun?

Aren't high walls just rocks that enslave the world?

Is not song a call to arms?

Isn't hatred just trampled love?

Life - isn't it just a delayed death? "

"Well...I never knew you were a poet, Evil."

After the simulation ended, Mikey returned to the abyss, where Evil had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Reincarnation is not a line, but a circle. Just when we think we can rest, under the shadow we cast, sin nurtures new life. Tell me, ninth life, how does it feel to kill yourself with your own hands?"

Evil asked lightly.

"It's very uncomfortable. He...Sixth Generation...hehe...Sixth Generation's head was too hard. I knocked it many times before it broke. I felt the phantom pain. I felt like It seems like something is missing, where does this sadness come from?”

Mikey said somewhat uncomfortably.

"Only by recognizing what kind of person you are can you get what you want. Come on, Ninth Life. The complete destruction of one timeline will give birth to several other timelines. I originally wanted to take you to see those hidden times. Mai Qi on the line, but... Mai Qi killed them all."

"Kill them all...?"

Mai Qi was stunned. When he was fighting against the Sixth Generation, the system mentioned that Mai was busy, but he didn't expect to be busy killing other generations.

"Yes, there is a Mikey who was born in Dayan and likes to cultivate immortality, a Mikey who was an idol with Kong Xian in Langdon Abbey, and a mercenary Mikey from Black Steel International...this Several generations can be regarded as the branch generations produced after the collapse of the Sixth Generation."

With a bang, the door of the abyss was pushed open, and Mai, covered in blood, walked in with a gloomy face. He also held three dead heads in his hand, a handsome and beautiful Luper woman, and a rough-looking man. Luper Male, a remarkable looking Luper Male.

"Well done, Ninth, very good."

As he spoke, he threw the three heads to the ground. Soon, the bugs with eyes on their backs in the abyss came up and gnawed them all away.

"Don't look at me like that. These three are all bad people. They deserve what they get. She is a homosexual who likes Miss Kongxian. He is a feudal antique. As for him, he doesn't like to brush his teeth before going to bed.

This is why I killed them, definitely not because their existence interfered with the original order. "

"So this is ah."

Mikey and Evil nodded.

"Believe me, Ninth Life, I will always be on your side."

"So, where are you going next? Londinium refers to Evil, Lateran refers to Constantine, and Iberia refers to me. Oh, by the way, take Constantine's lighter. I'll give it to you. He created a new soul. He has left this world. There is no need to miss him. It would be great if the sixth life only wanted freedom. Unfortunately, he pursued a little too much."

Mai said and threw an old-fashioned kerosene lighter to Mikey.

"Victoria, the young regent of Sakaz is there. Evil, do you have anything to say to him?"

Mikey put away the lighter and asked Evil, who looked a little excited.

"Tell him, 'Rights are in the heart, and if you believe you have them, if you don't believe them you don't have them. Winter is coming, Kazildare."

"...Are you serious? Don't tell me you still have an Iron Throne in Kazildare."

"The ninth generation...Other generations have never entrusted you with anything, but I, the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel, have always had a small wish that has not yet been fulfilled."

"I know, I know, kill all Fury."

"No, I said it is a small wish. I hope you will bring chaos and fear to this land again."

"What did I think? The sixth generation also said that you are too evil. It turns out that he is really crazy."

Mikey shrugged and agreed.

"Then go ahead, take your time, don't be too impatient."

Finally Mai nodded.

........

When he woke up again, Mikey found that he was still in the car. Monique, the senior man in charge of driving, noticed that he woke up and said to him:

"It's strange that the police didn't catch up. Even though the news after the explosion in the hospital spread throughout the city, I have to say that Colombia is really free. Where should we go next?"

"Miami."

"what?"

"Ahem, I mean go to Longmen and go back to Rhode Island."

Mikey took off his nurse uniform, put on the doctor's uniform again, and hid his face under the hood.

"So...we went all the way to Colombia to steal some explosives from the military and blow up a hospital? Is there something wrong with your brain? Weren't you a Rorschach before? How did you become one? madman?"

Monique looked at him in disbelief.

"Hey, Rorschach, madman, what's the difference between the two?! Now drive me to buy a burger and ice cream, right now, right now!"

Mikey reluctantly pushed against Monique's seat.

"Don't kick me! Why do you want me to serve you like this?! If you have the ability, drive back by yourself."

Monique parked the car on the side of the road and started to get angry with Mikey.

"...Okay, okay, it's my fault. You can keep driving. I'm tired. As an apology, I can give you oral sex after I get off the car."

"Hey! Don't say such words casually?!"

Monique's tail stood up. The more she got to know Mikey, the more she realized that this guy basically had no moral integrity or bottom line, and had absolutely nothing to do with the Rorschach he once was.