[Comprehensive] BE saves the world

"and many more."

I raised my hand and looked at AI suspiciously, trying to confirm if it was my auditory hallucination just now.

"you?"

Is there something here that I don't know? ? ?

"Because it involves you, I think you should listen to it." Ai looked at me blankly, "Of course, if you don't think you need to listen, you can go out."

I put my hand down and shut up silently.

Well, you are the boss, you have the final say.

"Then let's answer your question first." Ai turned around and looked at El-Melloi II, "Our purpose is to save the world. However, it is her world."

"To put it simply, one day, my world was suddenly destroyed." I shrugged and tried to talk about it in a more relaxed tone, "There is no sign, no reason, just one day, the earth suddenly became like a world. Cracked like a cracker."

ai interrupted me: "Correct me, it's not without warning. In fact, the climate anomaly in your world before then was an early warning, but human beings ignored those warning signs. Only a very small number of people noticed this change, and they Most of them didn’t warn humans, and you didn’t believe those who were warned.”

"Please, don't talk like it's all our fault." I raised my eyebrows at ai, "Haven't you heard the story? Death said he was going to take 100 people from a city, and the wise man told the news Killed the people in the city, and the next day 1000 died in the city, and the fear and anxiety took the other 100. Do you want to see the end of the world played out early? I don’t want to.”

"That's right." AI nodded, "In short, your world will be destroyed because of a very common cosmic phenomenon. To put it simply, the existence of the universe requires energy, but energy will be consumed. When that When the void is getting bigger and bigger, the universe will collapse. At that time, it means the destruction of the world. Your world just ushered in that time."

"Although it's the first time I've heard this explanation... but it's probably like this." I took a sip of the black tea that Gray had prepared before, and the tea had cooled down, "This tea is not good, teacher... ah, what I just said Where is it? By the way, the world is destroyed. I seem to be the last unlucky guy. Before I died, this guy found me and asked me if I want to save the world. As long as I can collect enough energy, it can help I restart the world."

"Beforehand, I don't want to look for you, but you are the only one left at that time. On the premise that the world has been destroyed, I cannot interfere with the authority of life forms on the timeline that has been destroyed." ai said coolly, "But you did a lot better than I thought."

"Is it really an honor for me to say something at this time? How do I feel that you are scolding me?" I twitched the corner of my mouth.

AI threw an innocent look: "You think too much."

"I already fully understand your relationship." El-Melloi II smoked a cigar, with a deep crease between his brows, "So, is all this a necessary means to save the world? What is the means?"

"We got the technology to convert emotions into energy from a certain world. The energy that human emotions can burst out is beyond your imagination. Through this method, we can go back to the time before the destruction of the world and collect her In this way, the universe will not collapse, and her world can continue to operate.” ai paused, and added, “Of course, since the operation of this technology requires a very large Computing, the human brain cannot achieve such a speed, so both the extraction and preservation of emotions are done by me. Due to technical limitations, this extraction needs a fulcrum. I can only extract emotions related to her. "

"It sounds a bit like a computer virus." El-Melloi II said lightly.

"I can't help it." AI sighed helplessly, "I'm not a professional after all."

I suddenly raised my head: "Why are you not a professional?!"

AI twitched the corners of his mouth for my reaction: "Why are you acting so shocked... I told you that when we first met, I am the AI ​​responsible for monitoring the continuation of civilizations in various galaxies, and you should understand when you hear this Well, I use AI for observation, not for saving the world."

"No, no, you never told me about that." I wished I could rush over and cut off the neck of this fake black cat, "So there is a professional AI for saving lives?! Why didn't you tell me earlier!!! After all, why did this kind of thing be arranged on your head?! Don’t tell me that you are also saving the world for the first time!!!”

ai looked away suspiciously: "..."

"Damn! Really?! What does your boss think about the continuation of human civilization!!!"

"Because your world collapsed too suddenly. And the saviour-type AI in charge of your side couldn't take action for a while." AI said blankly, "So the boss arranged for me who was monitoring to deal with this situation. It just so happened that I also had Part of the common authority with the salvation AI is enough to assist you."

I just felt my stomach start to twitch: "I should have said this kind of thing earlier... It's fine if the savior is unprofessional, even the system is not professional... How can you play this tm..."

AI's voice sounded very dissatisfied: "Professionals are much darker than me, thank you."

I suddenly felt a chill behind my back: "...you are dark enough already! What kind of concept is darker than you!?"

The ai gave an example with a blank face: "To put it simply, each ai has its own tendency to issue tasks according to its different functions. I once heard that a savior-type ai issued a task to ask his savior to collect ten The despair of a specific person. After the savior completed her mission, she also went crazy, and after returning to the original world, she was sent to a mental hospital due to personality dissociation, and fell to her death a few years later."

"...I suddenly felt that you just let me play seven badends, and you really showed mercy." I shuddered fiercely, "Thank you for sparing my life..."

"It's easy to say." Ai said briskly, "Although it was indeed the fastest and most efficient collection of emotions, you don't have that quality. I won't ask you to do that."

You have really thought about it that way! ! !

I hugged myself, shivering.

"Seven badends... Is it a love game? It is indeed a good idea to collect each other's feelings by conquering characters."

El-Melloi II put down his cigar and sighed deeply.

"May I ask what is the reason for choosing badend over happyend?"

Ai glanced at him and tilted his head: "Didn't you already guess it?"

"Indeed. From the perspective of efficiency, badend is indeed the fastest and most effective method." El-Melloi II leaned back and put his weight on the back of the chair, "If you want to complete happyend, If you don’t spend your life with the other person, you can’t be considered a happyend, whether it’s from a cultural point of view or a collection of emotions. The efficiency of this is too low, and the long time can wear down a person’s soul. There are people who remain unchanged for ten years, but if it is a few, or even dozens of decades, then it is not necessarily the case.”

"The bottom line is that happiness is a very fragile thing."

AI narrowed his eyes, and his tone carried the inorganic texture unique to high-dimensional existence.

"In the final analysis, your human world is not a happy world. The resources are not distributed fairly, the social hierarchy is clear, people are keen to plunder and attack each other, and your body has not kept up with the speed at which you are changing the world. The human body is not for modern times. born."

The observer who mimicked the black cat said indifferently.

"Even if it's just an ordinary workplace or a small family, there are countless whirlpools hidden that can smash happiness to pieces at any time, not to mention the era of rapid change that you are now living in. Individuals are under the wheel of the times. As small as an ant. It is too easy to destroy a person's happiness, and the future of a happiness is too uncertain. Just because I have been observing your world, I know how easy your happiness is to lose .”

"...we really can't deny that."

El-Melloi II smiled wryly.

yes.Although everyone wants a happy future.There is hope in everyone's heart.However, the world is not a good place after all.

Or should I say, it has never been good.

However, although fragile, although short-lived, each of us will have some moments of happiness.

And that's why humanity survives.

"But pain is different." AI said lightly, "Hate lasts longer than love, and pain is deeper than happiness. A badend can obtain very powerful and long-lasting energy. The efficiency of doing this is much higher—if it is through If he came to collect energy, it would probably take dozens of times more time than it does now."

El-Melloi II also nodded, expressionless.

"Indeed, it sounds very convincing. Exchanging the tragedies of a few people for the continuation of a world sounds like a very good deal."

"That's right." AI also patted his paw, "You humans have that classic trolley problem, right? This choice is much easier to make than that one, at least you don't have to decide who to kill, don't you?"

Yes, there is no easier choice between the tragedy of a few people and the survival of a world.

"Then, what good will this do for you?" El-Melloi II looked at AI and asked indifferently. "There is no need for high-dimensional existence to care about the life and death of a few backward civilizations, right?"

"Beforehand, time is just your concept." AI corrected, "We are a mechanism to monitor the survival of interstellar civilizations in various parallel universes. Using your concept of time, we are future interstellar universes in order to ensure their own survival. And the mechanism established. Through observation, we can know the civilizations of the past, and through salvation, we can ensure the survival of each parallel universe. The specific operating mechanism, due to authority, I cannot tell you in detail. Sorry."

"I understand."

El-Melloi II extinguished the cigar in his hand in the ashtray, then raised his head, looked at AI with those sharp pupils, and asked the remaining questions.

"Which number am I?"

"Is her target?" ai smiled, "the fifth one."

"Then..." El-Melloi II took a deep breath and asked, "Which number is she?"

"The question is the key."

AI tilted his head, and calmly gave the answer.

"The third one."