[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

Go back to his former home - this is the first thing Emanuel, or the Cosmic Cube, wants to do after waking up from a short slumber.

After bidding farewell to Harriman, he came to the ruins of the house where he had lived for more than 20 years.

He knew both Arthur and Miles were alive, from the moment he woke up, he knew.

After the true will is fully awakened, Emanuel has become a nearly omniscient being, and the reason why he is only "nearly" is because he is crippled.

His missing piece was handed over to the person he liked and trusted the most.

And what this incompleteness affects is his "omniscient" power, which causes him, who should be able to understand everything in the world and see through the past and future, to only observe the world within a limited range.

But even if this scope is quite limited, it is only relative to "omniscience".

For ordinary humans, he is still almost omnipotent.

Emanuel stands in front of the remains of his house, looking out to the Atlantic through the remaining ruins.

15 years.

15 years is enough time for almost everyone to forget this place, and forget that a person who died for 15 years once lived in this old house.

"It's been so long," he said softly.

15 years is just an instant for Cosmic Cube, but for Emmanuel Green, who has a human body, it is half of his life.

Perhaps because of Arthur's request, the ruins have not been cleaned up, but have been preserved until now.

Yellow lines were stretched around the ruins, which had become fragmented due to the ages, and a rusty metal sign stood at the entrance, on which was written in words that had been rusted to the point of indistinctness: "Dangerous area, please Do not enter".

Emmanuel stared at the metal plate. After a long time, he sighed, turned and left the manor that he was very familiar with but now very strange.

If it is just an empty shell, there is actually nothing to miss.

He casually built a Mercedes-Benz that was exactly the same as the Sonic back then, left the West Coast, and drove towards the center of New York.

But before reaching Manhattan, he found his car wouldn't work.

Not because the cars he built were fakes, but because the streets were full of people celebrating.

Everyone had happy smiles on their faces. They held flowers in their hands, and the petals and ribbons covered the ground. Even though it was still dark, there were still countless fireworks in full bloom in the sky.

On the island of Manhattan in the distance, the electronic screens on the facades of countless high-rise buildings displayed the slogan "Welcome back", and it was very lively.

Emmanuel got out of the car, leaned against the car, looked at the sky filled with fireworks and the slogans in the distance, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

Even though he knew, these flowers and fireworks were not welcoming his return.

Compared with 15 years ago, Manhattan seems to have not changed much. It is still full of tall buildings and crowded, and Times Square is still bright and lively.

But those familiar street scenes have disappeared, many storefronts have changed, more electronic screens have been built, and the high-tech street scenes that appeared in science fiction movies seem to have gradually begun to become reality.

The Green Building still stands not far away and is still one of the landmarks of Manhattan.

But its appearance has obviously been repaired in the sudden disaster five years ago.

Because of the sudden disappearance of the pilot, a helicopter crashed straight into the Green Building, causing considerable damage and loss.

In the following five years, the Green Building has been renovated and gradually became what it is now.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

There was no way to go to the city center. Emanuel looked at the setting sun, thought for a while, and turned a corner to go to the cemetery.

He suddenly wanted to see his own grave.

Emanuel pushed open the iron gate outside the cemetery and walked into the extremely silent cemetery.

There are many black marble walls outside the cemetery, and many names are carved on the walls. Those are the names of humans who disappeared in the disaster five years ago.

But as everyone returned, more and more people came to the cemetery and drew a horizontal line on their names with the knife provided by the cemetery management to prove that they had returned.

This wall has not been demolished, perhaps to remind people to remember the sufferings of the past and know how to cherish the present.

It was already dusk at this time, and everyone probably went to participate in the celebrations. There were almost no people in the cemetery, only a few lonely birdsong, echoing in the increasingly dark twilight.

He strolled along the narrow path, passing one lonely tombstone after another without turning his eyes, and finally stopped in front of a lawn.

He looked at his tombstone.

The black tombstone stands alone under a beech tree, and clusters of flowers are placed in front of the tombstone.

Emmanuel walked to his own tombstone, squatted down and looked carefully at the contents of the tombstone.

A photo he took 15 years ago, and an epitaph.

"His curtain falls, and the dawn of the world rises." Emanuel just took a look, then looked away, his eyes moved slightly, and looked at another tombstone not far away.

He walked over, squatted down, and looked at the name on the tombstone.

Ernest Green.

His "father".

After 15 years, some relatives still left him.

It is obviously an inorganic life that has forgotten the meaning of death for hundreds of millions of years, but at this time Emmanuel felt a pain in his heart, as if someone was holding a knife and stabbed him in the heart. Swipe up.

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "Surface consciousness has a deeper influence on me than I imagined..."

Emanuel stood in front of the tombstone for a long time, until he turned his head slightly and saw two figures walking towards him in the distance.

It's Arthur and Miles.

His blue eyes moved slightly.

Should we meet?

In just a split second, he made a decision.

His figure disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared before.

Holding white flowers, Arthur and Miles came to Emanuel's tombstone one after the other.

Arthur walked in front, knelt down and placed the flowers in his hand in front of Emanuel's grave.

"Brother, I came to see you. Sorry, I haven't been here for five years." He said softly.

His voice was light.

The evening wind blew past with the scent of flowers, almost silencing his voice in the night.

"A lot has happened over the years," he said. "Me and Miles disappeared for five years... I don't know exactly what happened, but we came back."

He paused, and said with a wry smile: "It's like a fleeting dream, everyone came back suddenly... It would be great if you could come back too."

Miles sighed and patted Arthur on the shoulder lightly.

Arthur shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"The world has changed a lot in the past five years." Arthur said, "I thought that the Green Group would be in a mess without me and Miles, but I didn't expect that someone would help us take care of it very well.

So don't worry, although your brother is unreliable, your friend is still so reliable.

"Tony and his Avengers friends saved us. I remember the last time I came here, I was talking about the registration bill. I also speculated that their Avengers might not be able to gather properly for a while. I didn't expect them to come back so soon. Twisted together. That's nice, sometimes I feel like they're like family.

"Did you know that your niece, little Aina, is already this tall, and she will graduate from university this year.

She even found a boyfriend, even though that boyfriend sucks, I have to find someone to teach me a lesson later, even your niece, who dares to cheat on a cabbage.

"However... this world is really amazing. Just five days ago, I watched the people around me turn into ashes, and I also saw myself turn into ashes. However, in just a moment, I came back again. .

Five years ago, little Aina was a cute little girl who was struggling with exams, but now she has grown up to be as beautiful as her mother.

"Fortunately, she is not like me. I had a daughter back then, and now that I think about it, I really admire myself back then.

"How many interesting things are there waiting for us to explore in this magical world? If you leave later, you can also see these wonders with your own eyes..."

Emmanuel stood behind the beech tree, staring at the two standing in front of the tombstone.

Miles is old.

When he was still asleep, Miles was still full of energy even though he was getting old. He rushed up to the fifth floor in one breath without panting. All the affairs of a house as big as a home.

But now, he is old.

His back was no longer straight, his temples were stained with frost, and wrinkles crept into the corners of his eyes.

Arthur is no longer the unfettered playboy he was back then.

In his memory, the idle and idle youth seemed to have been washed away by time into a past that never came back.

He was wearing a black haute couture suit that fitted his figure without any wrinkles.A gray tie is fastened to his chest.

His face no longer had the vigor and frivolity of a young man, but only the calmness, stability and sophistication after years of precipitation.

He listened to Arthur's chatter, and for some reason, he had an extremely strong impulse.

He wanted to lift his invisibility and tell the two that he was back.

But this urge only lasted for a moment.

Emanuel has always believed that he is calm enough. Even when his true will is not awakened, he can make correct judgments almost without any influence from emotions, let alone after his true will is awakened.

So he knew very well that he couldn't show his face.

Not for myself, but for these loved ones.

He is an inorganic life form, and after fully awakening, the humanity and emotions in his surface consciousness have been diluted to the point where there is almost nothing.

He doesn't belong here, he doesn't fit in the world, and sooner or later Arthur and Miles, who have watched him grow up, will find that out.

They will find that this is not the Emmanuel Green they are familiar with.

Just like a ship sailing on the sea, when they see a small iceberg not far away, they will not, and there is no need to know what is hidden under the tip of the iceberg exposed to the sea.

Not because they won't hit an iceberg, on the contrary, their life is too short, too short to wait until the ship hits an iceberg.

And before that, revealing the whole truth under the tip of the iceberg would only make them panic in vain.

Emanuel sighed silently, kept his invisibility, walked away step by step with heavy steps.

Just after he walked tens of meters, Arthur suddenly raised his head and looked at the position where he was standing just now.

The evening wind ruffled, and the leaves of the beech trees rustled under the blowing wind, covering his blank whispers in the night.

"elder brother?"

Well, I'm finally back in shape, I'm going to turn over a new leaf, stop being a lazy Goo-gu, and start daily updates from tomorrow!If I can't do it, I will pull myself out to make soup! !