"...So, even though he still can't achieve eternal life, the way Karasuma Renya is looking for to reverse time and space is to kill himself?"

What a great black humor.

Facing the wind, he twitched the corners of his mouth sarcastically, Liya remembered another thing, and asked with a light cough: "However, according to what you said, I did so much before, really for the sake of resurrection... some person?"

【Ania survived the 100% death experiment precisely because she agreed to become an investigator.That being the case, seeing that it is inevitable to prevent time and space from falling into the ring of distortion, it is the last chance to die and survive. 】

Opportunity means... use the identity card to go back to the past.

It's quite reasonable, no wonder that every time the sanity is too low, they will passively enter this world and then recover - because this is the correct time and space three years later.

The task is so tight, and the sense of urgency like running wildly after the case is also because of the need to make enough big changes before time and space heal themselves.

The atmosphere was too cold, half-jokingly, Riya changed the subject: "Speaking of which, why did you keep that suit jacket?"

【Do you want to know the origin of that affectionate character? 】The voice is the same as hers, except that there is a little more cold and indifferent voice, which is still emotionless.

【At that time, as Ania, in order to gain Karasuma's trust, she was secretly looking for trouble with Rum and searching for evidence of his infidelity. Arms smuggling was one of the contents.It's just an accident that he can overlap with the police officer who is also investigating high-performance bombs. 】

"Ha, was I misled by myself? So I was really affected?" At the first moment, Riya murmured subconsciously.

It was at that time that she was shocked by the "deep love" situation three years later, so she subconsciously paid more attention to her curly-haired colleagues.

【Memories that have been separated will not affect your feelings... As I said, you are the autonomous subject consciousness. 】

[Will keep that outfit, just because Ania did it the last time she went to meet the members of the organization.However, Ania was in a stable mood at the time, and Belmode was more nervous. The video on the computer and the agreement to help find the bomber were also proposed by Belmode. 】

【Ania didn't refuse at the time, and I followed suit afterwards. 】

"Bermod offered it?" Riya frowned slightly, "But when I met her in the apartment, she still used it as a test... ah."

Gradually recalling the complicated and delicate emotions of the female star at that time, her voice stopped abruptly.

Belmode's complex emotions of deliberately probing, seeming a little worried that she would forget the agreement, and faintly annoyed when she saw that she did remember the agreement... Really, it was quite painstaking.

With clear thinking, some questions that I had been reluctant to think about before resurfaced again.

Repressing habitually, Riya took a light breath: "Really, suddenly knowing so much, I have to wonder which side of the world is the real side."

[The side you choose will become reality, and the other side will become "possible". 】

Although she now understands that this consciousness belongs to the memory that was split by her, and that it is correct to make decisions by herself with true self-consciousness, Riya still couldn't help but sigh.

[... There is still half an hour left, have you made a decision yet? 】

"Yeah." Leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, she couldn't help being slightly dazed by the gradually lighting up lights of Wanjia, and her voice slowed down unconsciously.

"Of course I will cherish the opportunity to change even after the original identity and memory are completely separated."

Twilight Annex, at nightfall.

The room was on the second floor. In the afternoon, of course, Curacao also heard the strange muffled sound accompanied by vibrations.

It sounded like the sound of some mechanism being triggered.

But she waited patiently until night fell before standing up.

The scheming Aniya probably didn't go in in a hurry. If she went out as soon as she heard the mechanism, she might be caught right away.

Although I feel safe about my personal safety, if I provoke Anya in a short period of time, if she really angers her, it will not do her any good... It's okay to wait, anyway, if Anya really activates the mechanism , I definitely wouldn't wait outside for so long just to guard myself.

According to Rum, if Anya really leaves to act alone, it will be difficult to get out in a short time and continue to monitor herself.

After carefully confirming that there was no one outside, Curacao went downstairs quickly and silently, and went straight to the source of the strange noise just now.

On the side of the wall clock in the restaurant, the conspicuous passageway entrance is not completely closed.

But Curacao just took one look and gave up.It is absolutely impossible to face this kind of smart guard without permission.

During the waiting time before, the dismantled parts have been taken out from the hair, seam, neckline and other places and assembled, and now it is just in use.

Carefully hold the exquisite small signal detector in the palm of your hand, and the moment you turn on the instrument, Curacao immediately receives a strong feedback.

After walking around the villa, she was already sure.Rum was right. This villa has extremely frequent electronic signal sending and receiving... which means that the mission can continue.

The bandages and handcuffs on his hands were difficult to remove, which meant that Curacao could not use his authority to go out or enter the entrance of the mysterious passage.

But even if she lowered her voice, the slight shaking of the handcuffs still made some noises. If Ania was still here, she would never be so indifferent.

So, execute Rum's orders as planned.

As a professional intelligence officer, with his rich experience and familiarity with the common characteristics of the organization's bases, Curacao quickly found the ventilation ducts of the building - even a powerful artificial intelligence cannot monitor this kind of place.

Even if the hands are not as flexible as usual, it is just a little troublesome, not to the point of being unable to move.

Curacao successfully entered the ventilation duct, relying on the location of the villa in her mind and the instructions of the signal detector, she quietly walked towards the destination.

The host is slowly and gradually reawakened, and the progress of the progress bar is almost difficult to climb.

Pointing to the desktop unconsciously with her fingertips, Riya glanced down at the USB flash drive installed on the host, frowning slightly for a moment.

Although it is known that digitizing a person's thinking and then transmitting it back is a huge project in itself, but according to the current progress, she may have to leave once to check Curacao.

Although there are also reasons why she did other operations before.

The BOSS is the 140-year-old Renye Karasuma who is said to have died; and Karasuma did get a miracle to some extent in the tragedy that year, so she has the secret of reversing time and space...

Compared with these, a human's digitized consciousness stored in a USB flash drive seems to be nothing.

That's right, the reason why the organization calls the artificial intelligence that is now acting on orders a "failure" is because what they wanted to do in the silver bullet experiment back then was actually to digitize human thinking and transform it into another life form.

That's what [artificial intelligence] organizations really want to accomplish.

Thinking about it carefully, the silver bullet experiment back then really couldn't tell the success or failure.

In the human experiment, Ania used this to trigger the investigator's system and survived successfully; the research on mind uploading actually had results, but was taken away by Ania in the fire of the Silver Bullet Laboratory to be tested product.

It was the result of this experiment that Ania used as the trump card to subvert the organization—the seemingly small USB flash drive, which stored a person's complete thinking consciousness.

As long as the mainframe of the organization is connected, the huge amount of information belonging to the human brain is enough to instantly overwhelm that machine intelligence and completely overwrite the core program.

Thinking of this, Riya took a light breath.

Speaking of which, he was still an acquaintance.

——That's right, the police officer who died on the record that she saw with her own eyes, Hagiwara Kenji.

According to Ania, she was only selected among the only candidates who met the conditions of being transformed into data consciousness, and secretly marked it in case of emergency.

Just because she was not close enough to the core of the organization at that time, she wanted to wait for other candidates.Unexpectedly, it didn't take long, and he actually gained a complete police officer consciousness.

Of course, judging from the current situation, it is very beneficial to her.

Not only can she collect all the organization's information, but what she has always wanted to do... This time is the right opportunity.

Despite being immersed in his own thoughts, the uninhabited underground space is already very quiet except for the low "hum" sound of the mainframe running and his own breathing.

So, the sound was softened as much as possible, but it was still unavoidable that the landing sound spread a short distance, which immediately caught her attention.

Right now, there are only two living people in the villa, so there is no need for him to think about the intruder at this moment.

Pulling out the gun in an instant, glanced at the progress bar that was still slowly moving forward, and determined the next position with the smooth blade of Curacao's dagger that was confiscated before, Riya fired a shot there without hesitation.

Taking advantage of Curacao's injury and panic to escape, he pointed the gun firmly at her head.

Curacao with long silver hair squatted on the ground, clutching his left shoulder that had been grazed by bullets, his expression was pale and flustered, but it wasn't because of the muzzle of the gun, but...

"Ania, you actually assassinated the BOSS?" Even the glamorous and arrogant Curacao, seeing the situation in the underground base, couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb and temporarily lose his thinking ability.

If not, with Curacao's skill, even the bullets from behind should be dodged calmly.

The eyebrows twitched unconsciously, Liya sneered slightly: "Do you think what you see is the truth?"

She didn't feel guilty at all when she said this, after all... Anya's good deeds have nothing to do with the public security officer Asai Riya.

Slightly pursing his lips, Curaçao didn't bother to listen to her sophistry anymore, and before she finished speaking, he jumped up and launched an attack.

Since she was not polite, of course Riya would not be soft-hearted, aiming and shooting quickly.

However, the handcuffs on Curaçao's hands were used instead by her at this time, blocking several bullets one after another... and this was enough for her to get close enough to shoot out the iron chains that bound her hands as a weapon.

[40/53]

[Strength check succeeded. 】

As the dice fell to the ground, Riya firmly parried Curacao. With the high impact force, he was about to throw the person out with a slight force of his arm... At the same time, the muzzle of the gun in his hand shifted, and he pulled the trigger forcefully.

Slightly squinting at the waist of her coat, Curacao turned around to avoid the muzzle of the gun, but instead of retreating, he faced forward.

"boom--"

Following the force of being kicked away, Curacao wanted to land lightly, but still staggered due to the severe pain of the gunshot wound in his abdomen, and fell to the ground out of balance.

"hiss--"

Almost losing his grip on the gun, Riya glanced at the long incision on his right arm, and the dark red liquid gushing out from it, staining his sleeves red, and clenched his teeth secretly.

...In what age, the shark hand still hides the blade in its mouth like a movie plot, it's too dramatic.

However, at such a short distance, the gun is still more lethal.

Without hesitation, he fired another shot at Curacao's other shoulder, and then aimed at the larger heart of the target.

"You lost, Curacao," he slightly rolled up the broken sleeve to prevent the blood from flowing into the palm of his hand and causing slippage, Riya's hand holding the gun remained steady, and his tone did not reveal any emotion, "I don't think it's enough for Is Rum dead?"

"You should still remember what Rum did after Belmode wanted you away."

Lowering his head slightly, with his hands behind his back, Curaçao's voice was flat and unwavering: "He just used me as a tool, at least I survived, didn't I?"

Slowly approaching, Riya deliberately emphasized her tone to stimulate her.

"Ha, you survived, and it doesn't matter if you can record and erase data at will like a memory card that can be formatted at any time?"

"You're really tired of living like this, aren't you..." Taking a step closer, she secretly unfolded the panel, and was about to throw the dice, when she suddenly heard a strange noise, "What sound... wait!"

The wound, which had not been bandaged at all, still affected her sharpness.

At this moment, hearing the faint sound of the keypad on the mobile phone in Curacao, Riya suddenly realized that the mobile phone in his coat pocket had been lost at some point.

When her voice suddenly became hurried, Curaçao rolled continuously and opened the distance again. While avoiding the muzzle of the gun, he pressed the connected number without looking back.

Although Ania is very cautious, for Curacao, who has been frequently active in the forefront of intelligence missions these days, it is not difficult to get her mobile phone unlock code these days.

At this moment, counting the call is about to be connected, Curacao raised his voice without hesitation: "Rum, my task is complete, BOSS—"

"boom--"

With the sound of the gunshot, the palm-sized mobile phone was shattered into a pile of fragments by the bullets and splashed out in all directions.

When Curacao was moving at high speed, it was still difficult to hit due to his arm injury, but when Curacao was distracted to talk to the microphone, Riya took aim briefly and hit accurately.

Even so, her voice was not warm: "Curaçao, think about your choice carefully."

[9/56]

[Hypnosis check succeeded.The pain in many places is unbearable, but under your forced hypnosis, Curacao's mind is dizzy, and he completely opened up his defenses...]

Glancing at the completely broken mobile phone parts that couldn't be put together, Riya frowned slightly, looked at Curacao who fell powerlessly to the ground, and continued the hypnosis in a deep voice.

"Besides Rum's henchman, you have many choices..."

"No," Curacao murmured what was in his mind under the influence of his subconscious mind, "The boss is going to die, and the organization will fall into chaos. I can only rely on Rum...or else rely on you?"

"Why not?"

With a slight smile, Li Ya reluctantly softened his voice: "You have no idea how many people are opposite Rum...the rye whiskey from the action team, Shirley from the scientific research team, and my companions...if you join, We are not without chance.”

"Then tell me, Curacao, what Rum wants to do..."

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