Chapter 396 I want to kill you over and over again
There are men and women, old and young.
Girls in school uniforms, office workers in formal attire, children no more than six or seven years old, and old people with wrinkled faces.
There was no dim yellow light in their eyes, nor did they walk in uniform order.
The pace, either fast or slow, looked like when boarding a plane, people who had been waiting were rushing over with their luggage.
It's like taking a walk, moving towards this side very naturally.
The only exception... is that there are too many people.
The crowd, several times or ten times the size of the people on the street, surrounded him from both sides in a sparse formation.
"So many people... so many people!"
Ringo was a little panicked: "There are hundreds of people... at least four to five hundred people, too many... they seem to be civilians! They are about to surround us!"
"Does it make sense for you to do this?"
At this moment, a very rough synthesized sound, as if it had been distorted by a voice changer, came from the door on the back side of the room.
Before he came out, Russell and Ringo could realize...that it was a monkey-faced eagle.
The body that came out of there was so crude.
It is completely different from the "Naraku-7" used by Monkey Faced Eagle before.
There is neither an exquisite appearance nor a petite and slender simulated body...but a naked doll with no male or female features, not even hair.
It looks more like an abandoned clothing mannequin than a synthetic human. His body looks plastic, and the joints of his arms and legs use backward ball joint technology. He walks shaky and walks quite heavily.
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The three-dimensional facial features, like those of Greek stone statues, carved out with knives and axes, could have been called handsome.
But his tightly closed lips were covered with bright red lipstick, and the sunken places where the eyeballs should have been were painted with blue paint.
Yes, he doesn't even have eyes or mouth. His ears don't have deep indentations, and the toes of his feet are not separated, but connected together.
That special sense of cheapness makes him look quite shabby.
However, the painted eyes, under the dim light, made people feel afraid of him.
A monster that looks more human than human.
Pale and smooth doll.
Height of 1.8 meters. Stiff fingers. No eyeballs.
When he walked to the wreckage of Naraku-7, he was very stiff and bent down step by step. He picked up the pistol.
At that moment, Russell felt a flash of inspiration.
Everything is correct——
This is the monster that killed the Dust Gap.
And his identity...
"...Are you, Chen Gap?"
Russell suddenly spoke and asked about the puppet that looked like a low-quality clothing mannequin.
But as if he heard a voice, he raised his head towards Russell.
There is no expression on his face - from a design perspective, he shouldn't have any expression.
"It's me."
He nodded stiffly, and a rough synthesized voice came from his throat: "At the same time, I am also a monkey-faced eagle."
Russell raised his eyebrows and put his clenched right hand behind his back.
He asked back: "Why, you use the best body to give your own son such a rough body?"
"This is a doll I made with my own hands at home."
"Chen Gap" didn't open his mouth or blink his eyes. He looked at Russell and replied calmly: "I lack relevant technology and equipment. I can't make a more beautiful synthetic body. But such a body is enough to accommodate me.
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"——In the final analysis, human thoughts are just such cheap things. The total of these materials is less than the price of ten pounds of beef. But it is enough to hold one soul and one thought.
"Although this body gave me a very uncomfortable feeling, as if its hands and feet were tied and placed in a glass jar. But because of this, I was able to confirm that human consciousness can be accommodated."
When Chen Gong said this, his tone suddenly changed: "Russell, the life of 'Naraku-7' is just a gift to you to relieve your anger.
"We are of the same kind, but also old enemies. We should not fight over such trivial matters. Our battles should be based on more lofty ideals and show the conflict of our ideologies.
"You should know that there is no point in killing my 'individual'. Because I can't kill them all.
"Most of the 'people' outside are individuals controlled and hinted by me. I have not taken away their will and have not merged with them. Therefore, they are not considered 'me' yet. Not to mention, this
Among them are ordinary people who have been kidnapped. If you go on a killing spree... I don't care. At worst, I will let the 'I' in their minds self-destruct - I won't let you get any evidence.
"What are you going to do when they come together? Are you going to kill them all in order to kill my clone?"
"Chen Gap" asked in a low voice with the tone of a monkey-faced eagle: "This is very appropriate, you can use the sentence we mentioned before.
"That's the question my son asked me back then... I'm here to ask you again:
"'Is it okay to kill someone to save someone else?' I have given my answer, and how will you answer it?"
"……Oh."
Russell shook his head and sneered softly: "I don't have a son like you."
"A boring joke based on ethics - your poor aesthetics, is this the answer you gave?" Chenxiao responded coldly and rationally.
"Unfortunately. The answer I gave you is similar but not the same as yours..."
Russell took a deep breath.
It was as if this breath was the wind blowing from the stove.
In the depths of his dim yellow pupils, dark red firelight surged.
"I save people because I am happy, and I kill people because I am happy - yes, I agree with this sentence.
"But I don't want to destroy this world. Because there are still people I care about in this world... Even if it's just for them, I will protect other people I don't actually care about... just because I can.
.just because I want to do it.
"We are the same kind of people. We are both rotten people who put themselves before others. But I am different from people like you who have been abandoned by the world..."
Dark red flames ignited violently from Russell's body surface.
It swallowed up Russell in the blink of an eye, suspended on the beheading blade of the saint behind Russell, and also ignited a dark red fire.
"I am very lucky. I am loved by others. So of course, I choose to repay this love - just like you choose to repay this hate to the world.
"You want to be the savior? You are not worthy... You are only free to destroy the world or not."
"Of course I am not a savior. But why should I choose from the options you gave me? Kill your unborn clones and innocent people in advance, or be beaten under their siege without fighting back - my answer
That is, I will not choose either of these two paths! I will kill anyone who dares to stop me! Not because they may be you, but because they are standing opposite me!"
The sharp blade hanging behind him penetrated the "dust gap" instantly like a bolide!
The next moment, Russell raised his left hand.
From his palm, raging black fire spurted out, like an invisible giant hand, covering the synthetics!
"You said that killing you is meaningless?
"You are wrong! Now, killing you means nothing to me!"
Russell, surrounded by black flames, said in a deep voice, and his voice gradually began to echo overlappingly: "I will kill you again, and again.
"I will hunt you to the ends of the earth - I will kill you to the end of time.