My Players' Second Playthrough

The guarding monsters in the breeding center are 24 gold-level security robots.

After "Broken Leg" knocked out the researcher, they rushed over in waves like the gourd dolls saving their grandfather.

The monster configuration here is actually more luxurious than the palace.

But after all, it is a low-level map, except for the King Boss, there is no overall threat.

After speeding through the laboratory, "Broken Leg" turned it over and took out his mobile phone that had not been used for a long time and took a lot of pictures of evidence.

As he expected, this is a breeding base for cat people.

Over the past hundreds of years, the number of cat people here has increased from more than 30,000 at the beginning to more than 70,000 in the current records.

These cat people are like livestock. From birth to death, they have never left the cage.

They are obviously an intelligent race, but they have no chance to learn language and can only call "meow meow meow" like cats.

"At the beginning, 10,000 cat-people were enough to maintain the dream space, but now 70,000 cat-people are not enough..."

"If we continue to breed them in this way, after a few generations, these cat-people will really degenerate into stupid cats. How can they maintain the dream space with their minds? Do they have no brains?"

"Broken Leg" flipped through the work log in the laboratory and couldn't help but complain.

He quickly browsed the work log and found a very interesting message, and read it out: "The breeding cat has been captured, and the treatment method is to be determined?"

According to the content in the log, "Broken Leg" found the place where the "breeding cat" was imprisoned. After opening the iron cage, he saw an old mature cat.

"Meow? Benefactor meow!"

The sick blue cat in the cage jumped up and down, and immediately became energetic after seeing the familiar face.

『Broken Leg』 picked up the blue cat, rubbed his cat head, and said:

"Let me guess, the elf who came with me sent you to follow the team transporting the tithe, you followed all the way here, and then used some method to send the news back, but you sneaked in here without permission, and they caught you?"

The blue cat opened his mouth wide, with an expression of great surprise on his face, and then turned into deep admiration.

"That's it, meow! The benefactor is really amazing, meow! How did you guess it, meow?"

『Broken Leg』 didn't answer. He put down the big cat, took out a pen and paper, imitated the marks on the map, drew a cute cat head, and asked again:

"Did you draw that map and the marks on the map?"

Tiaotiao took a look at his painting, and immediately waved his kitten claws to ask for credit:

"Yes, meow, yes, meow!"

But the woman clearly told herself that this cat head was her masterpiece...

『Broken Leg』's eyes dimmed.

Do you have to lie even in such an insignificant place...

After rescuing the blue cat Tiaotiao, "Broken Leg" took Tiaotiao away from the breeding center.

The cat-people locked in the cages were fed by fully automatic equipment. Although the environment was a bit bad, they were not in danger for the time being.

"Broken Leg" knew that he could not handle so many cat-people who had degenerated into beasts, and he also knew that if he let them out rashly, it would only cause a large number of casualties.

So before finding help, he had to leave them alone.

He asked Tiaotiao to leave the dream space, and he rushed towards the direction of Selephis City.

The matter has been investigated clearly, and the next step is to make a choice.

"Broken Leg" thought of the mother and daughter who saved him.

For the dead, this place can indeed be called a utopia.

Those undead spirits possessed by monsters are no different from normal people in this spiritual space. They seem to be unaware that they have long been dead, enjoying a beautiful daily life that is luxurious in any era, and a peaceful eternal life like the kingdom of God.

But such a huge dream space cannot be easily afforded by tens of thousands of cat people.

The log in the laboratory shows that the great mental pressure will make most cat people suddenly go crazy, and their average life span is only one-third of the normal one.

If they were not bred on a large scale like livestock, I am afraid that the cat people here would have been extinct hundreds of years ago.

"Continue to burn the lives of the living in a cruel way to support this utopia that allows the dead to live forever."

"Or save the living and awaken the undead from their thousand-year dream."

"It's up to you to decide."

In the laboratory under the throne, "Broken Leg" threw the collected evidence in front of the livid saint.

[Saint of Sustainability·Morgana] put down the so-called evidence, looked at the Shadow Clan who returned again, and after a long silence, he asked with difficulty:

"What do you think I should do?"

The Shadow Clan shook his head and said:

"You are not qualified to throw this question back to me. I am not a member of this world. I don't want to decide who lives or dies, and I don't want to suffer mental torture in the future because of the moral dilemma here."

"I just want to hear your advice." Morgana was still unwilling to give up.

"Broken Leg" took a long breath and accused bluntly:

"You are one of the culprits who caused all this, not me. No matter which side you choose to destroy in the end, you have to be the executioner."

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"Broken Leg" kicked the question back, and he didn't want to make a judgment.

Even a person with a strong heart will have inner doubts when making a trolley problem that determines the life and death of countless people.

He just came to play games.

Whether to continue to torture the cat people or to kill the undead including the mother and daughter, it is a bitter choice.

Even if he knows that all this is just code, even if he thinks he is not a proxy party, he does not want to torture himself for a game.

[Saint of Sustainability Morgana] closed her eyes, and after a long while, she begged:

"Give me some more time."

"No time." 'Broken Leg' shook his head: "The dream space over there has been flooded with unprecedented negative emotions. It won't be long before the negative emotions will overwhelm it and dissipate into the real world over there, turning it into a new utopia."

Seeing the saint pursed her lips and said nothing, 'Broken Leg' continued:

"Your king is busy invading a city of tens of millions. You can continue to hesitate here. When he succeeds, you can enjoy the wonderful dream he has laid out for the dead with the future of this world and the lives of tens of millions of people."

After saying this, 'Broken Leg' was stunned for a moment and clenched his fists.

Because he realized that he had already made a decision in his heart.

"The Godhead Driver is there, go and get it yourself."

Morgana's voice was hoarse.

『Broken Leg』 took a step forward and said angrily: "You are not qualified to give an ambiguous answer!"

He realized that he had given up the souls of the mother and daughter for the sake of the overall situation.

Not only did he fail to repay the favor, but he also swung the butcher knife at them in his heart.

Even though he knew he was right, knew he was not responsible for the disappearance of those dead, and knew that most people would make similar decisions in this situation, he couldn't help but hate himself a little more.

This damn game.

There are three more chapters, which will be posted in the evening.

If it is not finished, I will make up for it later.

I have been adjusting the jet lag these two days. I couldn't stand the day and night before.

I went to the hospital to see the psychology department yesterday and took sleeping pills. The doctor said that I had anxiety and asked me to go to another hospital for testing, but I was too tired, so I went home to sleep.

I will go for another test this afternoon to see if it can be diagnosed.

I guess even if there is, it is mild. It's a pity that I am not a videographer, otherwise I would have been in the top 100 this year.