[Comprehensive British and American] HE saves the world

"It's been something I've been thinking about ever since I found out she wasn't a reality bender, but something else was using her for something."

Bruce Wayne's voice was as cold as ice.

"Why do you have to rely on her to collect energy, but not do these things yourself."

There was no emotion in the AI's voice: "What is your conclusion?"

"Because you can't directly interfere with reality." Bruce looked at the chaotic AI, which caused the existence of space distortion as soon as it appeared, "so you need someone as an anchor for your invasion of reality."

For an AI with the ability to reconstruct reality and distort the laws of the world, collecting the feelings of others should have been an easy task.What's more, AI has used human mimicry twice, which is enough to prove that it does not need the help of media at all.If it must refer to an anchor, there must be a reason why it must.

When realizing this, Bruce suddenly remembered something.

At that time, the time she was forced to open the root as Nunnally, who protected their consciousness from the root?

He originally thought it was AI, but now that he thinks about it, it should be Ada.

"As a visitor from another world, her consciousness is not connected with the 'primate consciousness collection (alaya consciousness)' of this world, is it?"

"Yes." The AI ​​admitted this.

At that time, AI should have stuffed Bruce Wayne's consciousness into Ada's consciousness.In this way, the root's fusion of human consciousness is circumvented.

Being able to sneak into the inner world of others was originally the ability of Nunnally Lampelucci.He has enough reason to believe that that time was not the result of her connection with the root, but an upgrade of abilities that occurred after encountering an external force.So after losing the identity of Nunnally Lampelucci, Ada also lost the ability to connect with other people's spirits and enter other people's dreams at will.

But the spiritual connection between the two of them still remains.

Because that is the communication that occurs in a more essential place and in a deeper depth.And this connection became an opportunity for them to reconnect with each other, and it also became a flaw for Bruce to see the weakness of AI.

"If you want to modify the laws of the world, certain conditions must be required."

Getting the desired answer from the AI's silence, Bruce continued to reveal its cards.

"If you don't have someone like her, you can't just interfere with reality. This is the first condition."

This being calls itself the Salvation AI.And Ada probably had to cooperate with it for this reason.The savior AI was born to assist the savior.In other words, if there is no savior, there is no need for a savior AI.

Without such a person, AI has no right to interfere in any world at all.

"The Savior herself is a being from another world, so she is independent of the laws of the world. You never existed outside of her, whether hidden in her consciousness or through the human mimicry related to her... you need Use her existence to circumvent the laws of the world."

Batman's eyes are steel blue.

"You cannot let the laws of the world discover your existence, this is the second condition."

"So?" There was a little impatience in the AI's tone, but this is still its unique way of communicating with humans based on data.

No one can be fooled by the "emotions" in its words anymore, not even Ada.

Bruce held Ada's hand tightly, restrained and calmly threw out his own conclusions.

"Stop interfering in our lives again." His voice suppressed unspeakable anger, "Give back Ada's memories and feelings to her."

Love doesn't go away.

The feelings, memories, time between them...all have never disappeared.

It's just taken away.So here, he wants to take it back again.

"What if I disagree?" AI's tone finally lost all emotion.

"Then I'll open up the roots here."

Bruce calmly stated his decision.

"Dreams are a collection of human subconscious minds. We are now in the deepest part of the third layer of dreams, and one step further down is the collective subconscious mind."

Further down, they will fall into the Akasha record... the vortex of the root... the alaya consciousness... call it whatever you want.

They will be exposed to the laws of the world.

"No, you can't."

The tone of the AI ​​is firm.

But Batman's tone is more determined than that.

"I can do it." His gaze turned to Constantine and Dr. Clef, "Because I have my own method."

- Batman never works alone.

A cynical smile unfolded on the face of the downcast magician. He raised his right hand and raised his middle finger fiercely at AI.

"That's right. Who made Bat be a jerk worse than me."

He turned the cigarette from side to side, grinning.

"If I don't want him to break all the bones in my body and spend the rest of my life in a nursing home, I can't take care of myself, trembling too much to drink, then I'd better follow his advice Do."

How could a bastard magician like Constantine not have the means to turn things around in this situation?

And Dr. Clef raised his hand, lowered the brim of his hat, and only showed his mocking smile.

"I've got a reality anchor." His tone sounded like I had a cigarette. "There's nothing like that for you reality benders. Go for it, you bastards."

Now there is a magician who can establish a passage to the root, and an SCP Foundation agent who can use a reality anchor to remove the AI's blockade of dreams.

And a man who, because of a coincidence, had a momentary encounter with Yuan Yuan.

Although they wanted to kill each other with their own hands before, but now, in the face of a greater threat and an existence that truly distorts reality, they shook hands and reached a cooperation as a matter of course.

"If you open the root, you will disappear." AI seemed unable to understand Bruce's choice, "You know the fate of those who reach the root."

"I'll just say it again." Batman's voice was as low as crawling out of hell, "Return her memory and get out of our lives."

He threatened the root cause and forced the AI ​​to make concessions.

After seeing through the exclusion of the laws of the world that can block the authority of AI, he decided to do so.

"So, I can't understand human beings." AI sighed a long time and looked at Ada.

"Do you agree with him doing this too?" it asked.

Ada was silent for a long time, and then brought up an irrelevant matter.

"How much energy is needed to restart the world?"

"The progress of restarting the world still needs 1%," AI said lightly, "but if you take it back now, the data will need to be recalculated."

"Let's make a deal."

Bruce spoke.But it's against the AI.

"Human time means nothing to you, so how about we make a deal."

His voice was very steady.

"Until I die, if the feelings we create can't meet the needs of restarting the world, you can take away my feelings and memories."

"Bruce?!" Ada looked at him in surprise.

"But before that." Bruce ignored her call and said forcefully, "You must return her memory and promise not to interfere with our lives anymore."

"..."

This time, the AI ​​was silent for a longer period of time.

"So, I can't understand human beings." It sighed, "There are obviously more efficient methods, but you always choose the worst solution."

Yes, such a decision would take more time and involve more uncertainty than the way AI would handle it.In a way, it will cost them even more.

However, the optimal solution does not mean the most correct solution.Life is not like a math problem. You can't get a perfect answer by filling in a certain formula.

It is precisely because of this that human beings have been able to survive in this way until now, creating a unique civilization that only belongs to human beings.

This is also the unique survival characteristic of the human race.

Even the super-advanced AI at the forefront of interstellar universe civilization cannot deny the rationality of this way of life for human beings.

"I agree with your deal."

Ultimately, the AI ​​says so.

In this way, Batman asked AI to return her memory in exchange for his own memory.They made a deal that the AI ​​must leave their lives before the day when it all ended.

Ada was silent for a long, long time.

"Is it worth it?" She couldn't help asking.

But Bruce just shook her hand firmly.

"We still have a long time." His voice also softened, "If you want feelings, happiness and happiness are also okay?"

Ada nodded lightly.

"That's all right," he said.

Yeah, they've got a long, long time left, long enough to fill those holes with happy memories.

Ada was silent for a longer time, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and gave the man a hug.

Still don't have those memories though.

However, Ada can say that at least for now, she will never regret it.

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After the AI ​​disappeared, Constantine sat down as if exhausted, his hands shaking so much that he was almost burned by a cigarette.

"Huh..." He took a deep puff on his cigarette and barely restrained his trembling, "I can't stand it, bat, even making deals with the three hell devils at the same time is not as exciting as yours. Seriously Yes, open the root? You really have a imagination that is scarier than the devil."

Dr. Clef pushed up the brim of his hat, rarely giving Batman a serious look.

"You are very good." He said after a long silence.

"This way the problem is solved." Batman didn't respond to that sentence of approval, but mentioned another thing, "The reality distortion will not happen again, and the crisis of reality reconstruction and world destruction you worried about has been eliminated. "

AI is different from humans.

Human beings will lie, break promises, and do things that have no benefit at all but malicious pleasure.

But AI won't.

After agreeing to use this solution and making a contract with him, the AI ​​fulfills its promise.

Without the existence of emotion, naturally there will be no emotion.

Human beings use their own appearance to shape gods, aliens, and all intellectual existences that are completely different from humans.

But at the end of the day, they are both something completely different from humans.

As a senior member of SCP, Dr. Clef, who has dealt with countless anomalous phenomena, naturally knows this very well.

He did not doubt the effectiveness of this contract.

"I will submit the report to the foundation." Under the brim of the hat, the eagle-like eyes slid over the two of them, "The specific judgment will have to wait until they re-study."

This sentence can almost be regarded as an implicit guarantee.

Now that the anomalous phenomenon is almost eliminated, the SCP Foundation will not take the risk of offending the Justice League and AI at the same time, and forcibly attack Ada again.In any case, they didn't have the means to effectively eliminate Ida.Killing her again would only make her choose her body again, which would only increase the distortion of reality.

The purpose of the SCP Foundation is to contain, not destroy.The goal is to reduce the impact of anomalous events on the real world, not increase them.

What's more, now they also understand that Ada is probably not the real reality bender.

Therefore, they will no longer pose a threat to Ada in the future.

"Then, I'll take my leave."

Dr. Clef took off his wide-brimmed top hat, put it on his chest, and bowed slightly.

Then, like a drop of ink melting in water, his figure disappeared in an instant.

Constantine snorted, raised his hand, and drew a huge circle in the air with a burning cigarette.

In the next second, the flame door opened in front of him, and Constantine stepped into it quickly, waved at Batman, threw a word "BYEBYE", and disappeared into the dark door with a bang. Finally, the speed was so fast that one even wondered if there was some beast chasing and biting him.

Now, there are only the two of them left here.

The summer wind blew through the rose garden, bringing the rich fragrance and the breath of summer to their faces. In the middle of the blooming roses, Ada lowered her head slightly, and when she raised her face again, her face showed a smile. A soft laugh.

"Would you like to see it?" she whispered. "My most important thing."

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They ended up in the study at Wayne Manor.

The tall solid wooden bookshelves are almost stacked to the ceiling, and countless books surround them and stare at them.In this dream world, there are far more books hidden here than Wayne Manor actually has.

And Ada moved a stack of books, and pushed open a small bookshelf, revealing the safe hidden behind.

"Actually, I have always known that there is something very important hidden here. But I have never opened it."

She looked at the box, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

"when is your birthday?"

Bruce announced his birthday.Ada reached out and pressed a string of numbers on the safe.

"The password is the birthdays of both of us." She gently rubbed the corner of the safe, "It's so strange, I don't remember anything...but it's still here."

What a tenacious thing love is, even if the memory disappears, it will not disappear completely.

It always existed in this way, stubbornly reminding her, and refused to let her really forget it.

"Actually, I also want to know what's inside." Ada turned her head and looked at Bruce, "Do you know what's inside?"

The tall dark knight looked at her for a while, then suddenly bent down, like her, squatting on the ground in a childlike posture.

He reached out his hand and held the sliding door of the safe together with her.

"Whatever is inside, I will open it with you," he said.

So Ada smiled too.

"Okay."

She grasped the handle, applying light pressure.

Guerra.

The safe opened easily, more easily than they imagined.

Or maybe, that door was ready to be opened for them a long time ago.

In the center of the safe, a kraft paper bag stood quietly.Ada took out the paper bag, and as soon as she opened it, she couldn't help being stunned.

Bruce also looked over, and then, Batman was also rarely stunned.

"..."

The secret in the deepest part of the dream, the most important thing to her, is the donut in a paper bag.

Crisp, soft and sweet, the strawberry milk chocolate shell wrapped in matcha, decorated with crushed nut kernels, exudes a tempting and sweet aroma, as if it has never changed over the years.

Bruce suddenly understood at that moment, and so did she.

Those memories, those feelings, are still as beautiful today as they were in the past.

They all thought that it had changed, that it no longer existed, but deep down, those things never really changed.

Ada was silent for a while, then suddenly handed the paper bag to Bruce.

"Want to eat together?" she asked.

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"Speaking of which, why do we have to eat on the roof?"

When being pulled up to the roof, Ada still couldn't help making complaints like this.

Bruce thought for a few seconds, and gave an answer that even he himself thought was somewhat funny.

"...get nostalgic," he said.

"Okay." Ada looked up at the sky, "Wilde was right. To regain youth, one only needs to repeat the foolish actions of the past."

But since the Gotham Knights can let go of their idol baggage, what else can Ada not let go of?

She unceremoniously sat down next to Bruce, next to his shoulder, almost putting all her weight on his side, but Bruce was still indifferent.

The young Asian girl snorted softly, but opened the paper bag anyway, took out a donut, bit into her mouth, and handed him another.

The two of them sat on the roof of Wayne Manor like this, you and I shared the bag of donuts.

With every bite, you can see old memories sparkling in front of your eyes.

How strange, how surprising, that they have so many beautiful memories.

Of course, occasionally there will be a very bitter taste, a very sad taste, but now their most important person is sitting beside them.

In any case, this time, neither he nor she has to bear all this by himself.

As long as the two of you are together, there's nothing you can't do.

At least at this moment, she is willing to believe so.

"Tell me, Bruce, where is my body now?" Ada bit the donut, and suddenly remembered this crucial question, "Don't let us do a good job in our dreams. The actual body is burned. That would be too embarrassing."

If this kind of cheating ending is put on the Internet, people will post screenshots of the forum and insult and ask for a refund...

"I ask Alfred and the others to watch." Bruce paused, and then said, "I brought you back from Constantine and the others, but because of the effects of drugs and magic, you couldn't wake up from your dream before. Come on, I'll come in and find you... now we are all in Wayne Manor."

"That's good."

Ada breathed a sigh of relief as she ate the last donut and swallowed the last bit of her erased memory.

She clapped her hands and stood up, opening her arms to Bruce.

"Then come on." She said with a smile, "If you stay with me, falling is not a terrible thing."

Bruce watched her, and after a few seconds, a smile appeared on his face.He reached out and took her into his arms.

They kissed on the high platform, and then fell down together.

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When Ada woke up from the bed, the evening sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, dyeing the air an almost orange color.The golden dust wanders in the light, which is extremely warm and beautiful.There is a faint smell of incense in the bedroom, which is a familiar and comfortable atmosphere.

An arm stretched out from the side, wrapping her shoulders gently.

"Welcome back."

She heard Bruce say that.

So she also smiled, leaned over, and exchanged a kiss with him.

"I am back."

she says.

——They still have a long, long time to get a happy and glorious future.

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The author has something to say:

Say good HAPPYEND.It is a traditional and orthodox Xiaoyan HE.Originally, I thought this would be the ending of the proposal, but when I wrote this, I suddenly felt that it would be good to end it like this. I have never been good at describing too strong happiness, so it would be better to leave it blank for readers to imagine.

They will be happy and will always be happy.

Love can save the world.

This story is completely over here.Thank you for your continued company.

The creation process of this article can almost be called troubled. For me, this is a subject matter that I have never tried before. I have never been involved in European and American works. The rhythm of the plot...is fundamentally different from Japanese works.

Readers who are familiar with me know that I am actually a person with a light accent and a heavy accent. The process of writing this article is almost a one-off. In addition, I went to memorize the vocabulary for two months and read the original English work. It was hard to say that the overall writing efficiency was at least half lower than my previous book.

And in the creative process, my three-dimensional life has been very difficult.In the preparation stage of manuscript deposit in January and February, I just encountered the epidemic and was locked at home all the time. I had no creative ideas; when it was finally released in March, it was considered a relatively stable development. In order to ensure the efficiency of the update, I I even started exercising actively, and it will be the best period of my creative state in the future;

My grandfather passed away in July. To be honest, although I had prepared for it long ago, the blow was still greater than I imagined. When I was alone, I would suddenly cry, and the whole person was like a psychopath. It was very painful, and it happened that I was writing the very happy Holy Grail Comedian War at that time, and it was almost impossible to write it, so I could only force myself to write it.

After May [-]th, I finally got back to a little bit of state, and when the city was closed due to the epidemic, I continued to be locked at home.It was not released again until half a month ago.During the period of the second city closure, I had at least three mental breakdowns, my writing state was completely destroyed, and it was difficult to write again, and I wanted to give up several times. policy), it is still decided to start well and end well.

Fortunately, I finally finished writing this story.

From the beginning of creation, I didn't intend to write the same story as BE saving the world.Old readers who are familiar with me know that I am changing my style and character types every time I write, and I don't like to repeat myself.I want to try to write something new, although sometimes this will deviate from the expectations of some readers, but for me, I can't write without doing this.

I am very happy to be able to write such a never-before-written heroine, such a never-before-written heroine, and such a never-before-written LOVESTORY whose goal is purely love.

This is all new territory for me, and I have learned a lot from this endeavor.It made me feel like all my hard work was worth it.

This article is also a big adventure for me. I am very glad that you are willing to accompany me, a wayward and terrible author, to the end.This adventure is more difficult and painful than I thought. Without you, I probably wouldn't be able to make it to the end.

Thank you to everyone who accompanied me to the end, and I would like to say sorry to every reader friend who gave up on me because of my willfulness.

I'm going to start a new adventure in the next book, I hope we can meet again in the new article.

Thank you for your kindness and patience with me, I love you all.

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PS: The next article "The Big Brother's Devil Is All About Me" will be published in December.Xianxiawen, a heroine who was reborn after being heartbroken by a dog man and changed to a ruthless way... accidentally discovered that the demons of the bosses are all her dog blood stories. If you are interested, you can click into the column to collect it.

PPS: According to the identification of various gay friends represented by Mao Mao, the dog man is a real dog, but it doesn't matter, half of the dog blood is the blood of the dog man.

After all, I prefer a physical crematorium to a wife-chasing crematorium.