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Chapter 587 Chapter 580 · "You can become Dawn."

Su Ming'an doesn't think that the world copy can directly affect their thinking - Noel should have fallen into a state similar to hypnosis.

"Noel, your eyes..." he said.

He just wanted to remind, but the next moment he blinked, he suddenly saw Noel's pure blue eyes.

...There was clearly no trace of blood red in those eyes.

"What's wrong?" Noel asked confused.

Su Mingan confirmed the pure blue in Nuo Er's eyes:
"Your eyes turned red just now, as if you were invaded by Tawei, didn't you notice it yourself?"

"Really?" Noel was stunned: "No, my eyes were red just now?... Wait."

He rubbed his chin with his index finger, seeming to be thinking.

After a while, he looked at Su Mingan:
"Have you taken san medicine recently? That mental stabilizer medicine."

"You suspect that I'm the one who misjudged it?" Su Mingan said.

"I confirm that there has been no problem with my thinking situation. Is there a possibility..." Noel stared at him: "You are the one who has the problem?"

"..."

"You can't ignore the possibility that we both have problems," Knoll said. "Let's just separate for a moment."

"Okay." Su Mingan said.

He activated the last energy of the wheelchair, turned and left.

Noel stared at his back with heavy eyes.

Su Mingan galloped all the way, entered an alley, stopped, and leaned on the wall.

The heavy rain hit his hair, which stuck to his cheeks sticky, and his vision became more and more shaken.

"Doctor." Xi Ke said, "You'd better leave me behind. The dawn system can lock your location based on me."

Su Mingan straightened his body, his hand touched the watch.

The watch has been wet by the rain, but Xike in front of him is still hiding in the erected blue light screen. Its body is clean, and the wind and rain outside cannot affect the illusory it in the slightest.

"Shiko, go to sleep," he said.

He doesn't need to throw it away, as long as it goes to sleep, all functions will stop.

"Yes." Xi Ke's figure gradually disappeared:

[Good night, Doctor. 】

After a standard AI sleep sound, its interface went dark.

……

"Click-clack-clack-"

The helicopter flew by at high altitude, and the pickup truck with a hood was parked on the side of the road, with various video equipment and radio tools placed on it.

A majestic man got off the luxurious black car and greeted countless eyes as soon as he stepped out.

This man is the speaker of the core area and has a strong voice.Reporters in uniform raised guns and short cannons at him, microphones, cameras, tape recorders...

"—Speaker, regarding the latest red alert issued by Dawn System, has Santo Asa Actor been issued a hunting warrant for committing a crime?"

The reporters' questions became sharper and sharper, and the sound of "click" and "click" continued to sound.

The speaker smiled and remained calm about the situation.

He faced the camera and said calmly:
"——to include the city lord in the arrest list, Liming System has naturally thought about it. The guilty person should be punished, no matter what his status is."

... He is naturally not the original speaker, he is the former player Alan De known as the "Prophet".

He had a strong foresight on world copies. In the eighth world, he tricked Edward once, causing Edward to be teleported to Siber's side, and finally died of her tentacles.

After the start of the Ninth World, he possessed the speaker who was under one person and over ten thousand people, which made him very happy.

After getting rid of these reporters, Alan had to check the information.

[Speaker Falkley Colby, Central City invites you to the 56th floor of Times Central Building, the core area. 】

Alan's eyes froze.

... In that central city that has been closed all the time, someone actually came to invite him?At this stage, basically no players can enter the blocked central city.

He immediately boarded a disc-shaped driving tool, and as the rainbow lights around the disc flickered, he stepped on the disc and rose into the sky.

The 56th floor of the Times Central Building is a high-end revolving restaurant, like a luxurious sky hotel, with extremely high consumption standards, and only high-status people can enter.

A figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if overlooking the night view under the tower.

Her white hair, which almost reached her ankles, made her complexion as pure as winter ice and snow, as if made of a transparent texture.

She looked at the streets forked and connected like blood vessels, the round-wheeled carts and trucks rowing like streams, the busy mechanical army and all living beings in the city...

She was clearly standing there, but it seemed that she would melt into the night at any moment.

Alan couldn't help but hold his breath.He seems to have seen a god who is not caught in the fireworks of the world.

"first meet."

When Alan held his breath, the man said, "I am Liming."

Alan had to blink, and it took a moment to realize what the other party said.

"Liming... Liming system!?" He exclaimed, "Aren't you a brain? How can you walk in the outside world?"

He finally knew why he felt as if he saw a god.

—he felt right,
The opponent is indeed a god—the god of this city-state.

"I've come to see you to give you my own personal order," she said.

Alan was a little surprised, this kind of mission must be a hidden mission with high rewards - he made a lot of money!
He looked at Li Ming with some excitement, and saw white lightning flashing in her eyes.

"Protect Asa Actor," she said, "with all the power you can muster—to protect his life."

"...Huh?" Alan was dumbfounded.

...He wants to protect Su Ming'an while everyone is staring at him?
"Then, goodbye." Li Ming withdrew his gaze, turned and left: "I have booked the service here, and you can enjoy the night here."

She left after giving Alan's order, blending into the night in an instant.

Alan's brows twitched, he felt aggrieved.

But soon, several beautiful bionic maids greeted him and hugged his arms.

Alan's brows loosened.

... Forget it, today is his rest day, let's finish tonight first.

The dishes were made by machines and placed in front of him.Rib eye steak, top foie gras, smoked salmon, raspberry mousse cake...

It cannot be said that the upper classes are extravagant.As the speaker, he has contributed a lot to the operation of the city, and he has also contributed his wisdom and strength. This is just an "equivalent" feedback.

The best eat the best and do the most rewarding work.The inferior ones save resources and reduce waste - this is the concept of "maximizing resources".

Ideal and reasonable.

Alan had to sit on the soft sofa, and the loud music blew past his ears, as if he had fallen into a misty dream.

In the haze, he was drunk and laughed.

……very nice.

This is the perfect city-state.

……

Su Mingan supported the wheelchair and moved at an extremely slow speed.

Cloth bags, scrap metal and other things in the alleys were piled up in the corners of the walls, some drunken men were snoring, and the stench of garbage filled the air.

"...I'm so hungry, I don't have any business today."

"...I didn't pick up anything, and I have to go out tomorrow."

There were faint rustling sounds and people talking, and heavy rain slid down Su Mingan's soaked clothes.

Under the dense night, the warm light ahead is particularly obvious.

He approached, and it turned out that it was a simple vending machine with a coin slot next to it.

Rainwater slid down the transparent glass, and he vaguely saw his own face through the glass—pale face, dark pupils, and even his lips were purple.

He felt dizzy, and when he touched his head, his forehead was faintly hot.

... It's already night, and there is only one hour before the night meeting. He has to insist... for a while longer.

"Boom-"

With a soft sound, when he touched the vending machine, a bottle of drink fell, which seemed to be a fish that slipped through the net left by the previous buyer.

He picked it up and saw that it was a glass of hot orange juice drink. He could smell the aroma of oranges when he unscrewed the bottle, and the body of the bottle was still hot to the touch.

"Ah——" Just as he was looking at his drink, a woman's scream suddenly came from behind the alley, which was very oozing in the night.

Su Mingan turned the wheelchair and approached the source of the sound.

He passed through the dense rain curtain, and saw below the bamboo canopy, a man was pressing on a girl, picking up her clothes, and punching her.

Bright red blood spread out along the pitted pool.

"—I have been working hard for so long, and my position was permanently dismissed because of an emotional monitoring—but you bitches can easily exchange your body for money, so there is no work pressure! Since I have to judge that I am emotionally overloaded, then I will Overload is done! I can't go back, my file is dirty, I've-"

The middle-aged man who was roaring suddenly heard the rut of the wheelchair.

He stopped being violent, turned around, and saw Su Ming'an not far away from him.

"...It's you." The middle-aged man said.

Su Mingan remembered this middle-aged man who was suspended from his job due to emotional overload on the street and asked the inspection team for help. The middle-aged man was called Pulitzer Jieming.

At that time, the middle-aged man was still thinking about his wife and daughter, thinking about going home for dinner after asking the inspection team for help, and his eyes were bright.

But now there seems to be nothing left.

Goodwill, conscience, morality, stability...under the intensification of being judged as emotional overload...the middle-aged man lost everything.

He became a real criminal.

Liming System's evaluation of him came true.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing Su Mingan in the wheelchair, the middle-aged man let out a piercing laugh.

(End of this chapter)