Luca is in the endless long years, and even if the long time passes, it still cannot affect him in the slightest.
The gloomy research room, the cold iron chairs, and the rough pipes connected to the water pumps are not as thin and delicate as the infusion tubes.
Instead, it was like the drain pipe of a washing machine, rough and terrifying. This terrifying large pipe was inserted into his brain along the hole made in his Tianling Cap to extract the cerebral spinal fluid.
"What a surprise."
"How did you notice it?"
Colin wore a scary sterile cap and a surgeon's protective clothing. He turned off the valve of the water pump and stopped extracting Luca's brain fluid.
This man is too boring, like a corpse within a corpse, with a poker face reserved for gambling, unable to sense any emotions.
"It's very simple."
"I will never be on the receiving end of violence, it will always be just another situation."
"Once something so one-sided happens and violence snowballs irreversibly, I will kill myself without any hesitation."
"It's a shame to live like a useless person, isn't it?"
"Since I am being subjected to violence and I am not dead yet, then it is 100% certain that this must be an illusion."
Although Luka saw through this situation, he was still unable to move at all. He tried to commit suicide by blowing himself up through the field of power, but he couldn't do it at all. His consciousness was restrained by an incomparable force and he could not activate the suggestion.
Colin hesitated. He was worthy of being the deputy director of the Countermeasures Bureau. What an astonishing idea.
"It doesn't matter."
"It's still a long time anyway."
"As the emotion increases, you may even be dragged into the phantom pain of your own creation."
"That's when I can see your essence and your past."
"What on earth could have spawned a madman like you?"
Colin was not worried at all that Luca could reverse it. Even if the gods came, he would not be able to resist this final kill.
The unique skills mastered during that violent time are the ultimate.
"Then you may be disappointed."
"I don't have a past."
"Do you think I'm the same as those cowards from SCT? Or a loser like you."
"I've seen your profile Colin."
"It's you, what exactly gave birth to you now."
"I have to say that you are a quite free person, a thug who lacks control."
"You are now going against human civilization and the human order."
"You are an anti-human, anti-social freak."
"All of this can still be saved. You must contribute your strength and use time to look back to save it all."
Even though he was in trouble, Luca remained unmoved. No one except Colin could reverse this sad world that was about to come to an end.
But Colin did not choose to go back in time and let that scene happen a year ago, for unknown purposes.
"Is this your attitude when asking for help?"
Colin was indifferent to Luca's sarcasm. People in the Countermeasure Bureau were always like this. They would only ask others to sacrifice everything for no reason. Under the banner of justice, everything was mandatory.
Just like SCT is possessed by madness, these people are also forced by a will to carry out violence.
"I'm not begging you, Colin."
"I'm just fulfilling my obligations."
"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If there is any disadvantage in being in my position."
"That's a lot of the time."
"You have to think about disabled people."
“Think for those who can’t think and fight for those who can’t fight.”
"You have also seen what kind of situation will result if those useless people are left alone."
"Nuclear radiation, underground mines, bullet currency, without control, suspicion and killing will only continue to grow like a spiral."
"Just like the stupid speeches of useless people on the World Wide Web, they must be purged. Otherwise, these simple-minded lower creatures will just fall into chaos like wild beasts."
"You must also fulfill your obligations."
"This is the ability to inflict violence on others and the responsibility you must bear."
Luka's tone was cold and ruthless.
"Then your duty is to capture people who are fanatical about your beliefs and inject them with tranquilizers, then connect tubes to their brains, extract the brain fluid that has been completely tamed by the symbolic world, and turn this trust that has failed their expectations into ammunition?
"
It was hard for Colin to imagine that these bullets were produced in huge quantities, far exceeding the sum of all war preparation stages in human history. Even in today's apocalyptic wasteland, there are still considerable quantities, and they can even be used as currency.
Every bullet contains a person who did not know the truth, had great trust in the government, and was extremely obedient to the symbolic world, and then died after being intubated and having his brain extracted.
"That's right."
"Is there any problem?"
"There is no contradiction in this."
"It's you who are conflicted."
"This is cruel, the truth is always cruel, but it is the truth."
"Or are you and Di Wei completely the same type of people, who think that you can create a better world by not accepting this set of rules?"
"Too naive."
"I can guess Di Yi's current situation. As he wished, he created a hell to punish himself with his own hands."
"He has been passing on the injuries of others. Those who believed in him, on that day, he endured countless injuries. When he destroyed the world, he also destroyed himself."
"Being disabled, he is lingering there, regretting what he has done."
"You are different, you have room for regret."
"Accept this set of rules, go back in time to a year ago, and correct that wrong day."
Luca has already made a plan. As long as Colin can go back to the week before the public trial, use all the agents to go to every nuclear base to screen for terrorists, and then personally go to Antarctica to stop the madmen incited by Di Bong.
, everything can be avoided.
Colin was vaguely moved. Just like Irina said, it is like a growth mark. Any advancement needs to be torn, and the blood scab left behind needs to be peeled off.
The human genes that have been left over from ancient times have been continuously peeled off from the chaos of filth and filth, and only then can we have the rule of law, morality, and human rights.
This is indeed cruel. These people who were made into special bullets were also torn apart.
"So that's why you came to me?"
"Wish I could go back a year?"
Colin was a little hesitant. He didn't know whether to kill Luca. He was indeed fulfilling his obligations as a ruler.
"Yes."
"I can help you if you need anything."
Luca said calmly.
"How can you help me?"
"Just because you are in the illusion I created now?"
Colin was speechless for a while.
"It's hard to say."
"This illusion will collapse soon."
Luca said calmly.
Colin felt something was wrong. The violence in the Iron Maiden began to accelerate, and he was about to get out of his own control.
Just like his former self, Luca is about to enter the fantasy dream he created. If that fantasy is completely separated and contradictory to Luca's will, will Luca's subconscious end himself as he said?
Already?
"Yeah, no one cares about death, pain, hell."
"I only care about whether I fulfilled my obligations."
"You have to make a decision quickly."
Luka spoke calmly, as if he was not the one behind bars.
"How on earth did you know that?"
"You can infer this just from some files?"
Colin asked.
"Of course not me."
"It's Gray."
"She thinks you have the ability to reverse everything."
