That key... was not a real entity!
"If it were sothing dangerous like a high-explosive bomb, it would be impossible to bring it in."
"Any items that could potentially trigger a crisis in Paradise would be seized by the security team. Even if you used a desire, you couldn’t exchange for those dangerous weapons."
Lou Ronggen seed to think of sothing, pulled out a pistol from his embrace, and smiled bitterly, "Only small-caliber pistols like these are provided for our use. Such things could never destroy Paradise, right?"
"So that’s how it is." Wang Hao nodded, smiling, "I’m going to rest here for a while, you’ve worked hard. I’ll take care of the things to co."
"Please be careful."
Lou Ronggen watched the other party fall asleep, and just like the previous reincarnation, he showed a trace of faint sadness.
Ultimately, he looked up at the ceiling, his eyes sowhat lifeless, and he sighed deeply as if he saw humanity’s true future.
From sea to shore, from manipulating soil to harnessing fire, we realized we possess the extraordinary ability to understand everything.
Birth is like the brightness of light, death is like the descent of night.
We question the world over and over again in a long refrain,
And lt into the heavy soil over and over again...
We are about to welco our ultimate end.
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...
[You quietly fell asleep in this little room.]
[Half-awake, after waking up, you found yourself in a strange place.]
[This might be a dream, or it might be reality, you can’t tell.]
[But your subconscious tells you, this is the heart of ’Paradise,’ the eighth level underground—the ’Sheep Intestine Tunnel’!]
[Walk forward, there’s no turning back now.]
In the secluded path, darkness as black as ink surged from all around.
Wang Hao once again arrived in the silent, solitary Sheep Intestine Tunnel.
I’m back.
Just to change fate.
The sixth reincarnation.
Actually, there’s not much left to explore.
"Zzzz", the radio crackled.
Channel 1, the voice of artificial intelligence, it was loudly accusing.
Faced with the arrival of the "final key," the artificial intelligence was fearless, spouting nonsense. It may have no emotions, or maybe it does, only heaven knows what’s going on?
Channel 2, the communicator’s channel, was hoping humanity could survive, part of the ga.
Channel 3, the "final key."
Also, the leader of the Abnormal Foundation, Mr. Blue-Gold.
Wang Hao started to smile, took a step forward to change that damned fate, so intoxicating.
...
But it’s strange, this ti Channel 2, the communicator’s channel, unexpectedly had a sowhat gentle female voice.
"... New courier, you’ve been stationary for quite so ti. If you’ve lost your mory, I can say a few more words, just follow my commands, and you’ll be absolutely safe. Don’t be annoyed or scared, check if the package on your back is intact, then move forward, let’s set off together!"
"If you’re nervous, I can even play so music for you. Within my authority, I can fulfill your requests."
It was a girl.
Wang Hao wasn’t clear why it changed from a stolid voice to a female one this ti.
But that was fine, it brought him a bit of novelty.
"Actually, I’m quite curious about your way of working and organizational system. Are you doing this to save people, or is it so sort of organized and planned action? Or simply being misled? To unleash its power under its guidance?"
"Or maybe, you are a part of it? Is it learning human organizational skills?"
Channel 2 seed to be flustered by the question: "... There might be so misleading words written on the walls ahead, please ignore these..."
"Okay, as long as you’re happy," Wang Hao interrupted Channel 2.
"The Sheep Intestine Tunnel, as one of Paradise’s seals, should be where its power is weakest, right?"
"Talking nonsense here, it can’t do anything. Right?"
"Of course, for ordinary people, it might be able to do sothing. But for , it really can’t, because I’ve never picked up a Crystal Stone and haven’t been contaminated by it."
"The thing in my backpack that’s pulsing, should be safe. Is it my heart, or so kind of special thing? A soul? Can you tell ?"
Channel 2.
After a mont of silence: "Don’t make stupid choices, newcor. I don’t know what you’ve seen, but I won’t answer your question, keep walking... good, like this all the way to the destination, don’t stir up trouble."
"Follow my instructions, and after completing the task you’ll be able to get a hefty salary... do a good job, newcor."
"Actually, you probably don’t know much, just a part of the truth."
Wang Hao said, "Forget it, why am I telling you so much? You’re just a part of the ga too."
"If you’re human, I really should say, you’ve worked hard. From here on out, it should be left to us."
Channel 2: "..."
...
Channel 3.
There were faint sounds of heavy breathing and footsteps.
"Hello," Wang Hao asked.
The gentle voice: "Hello, are you also a courier? It’s really dark in here."
"Yes, nice to et you, you can call Old Zhao."
The other side: "Hmm... seeing that you’re not the least bit scared, that’s pretty rare (*static)... nice to et you, my surna is Xiang."
"Mr. Xiang, is it safe to talk here?"
"(Hesitating) Safe? There’s no absolute safety in the world, of course, this place might be a little safer than the outside world, right? Sky Line is just up ahead (*static) Be careful and walk, there are a lot of rocks here."
...
A mont later.
Channel 3, the gentle voice: "(Kindly hint) Finally squeezed through Sky Line, such a tornting place. Why would a single thread of sky on a mountain be buried underneath it? Really makes one wonder, if it were a tourist attraction, it might be packed (*laughs) An occasional experience of such a narrow place isn’t too bad."
"The destination is just ahead... have you arrived early? Have you been here many tis? Okay, so you’re not a newbie..."
"You say, you know sothing?"
...
...
...
Channel 3: "Our self-destruct operation will fail... is that right... but... how do you know? You co from the Black-clothed Guard of the otherworldly? I just failed, it wasn’t blown up... another Demon God reversed ti, allowing us to start anew?"
"Is... is that really so?"
Channel 3 seed to fall into a bewildered state.
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