I'm not a theatre god

As the circuits were paralyzed, the Aurora base fell into darkness again. Fortunately, after an experience, they were not too confused this time. Successive footsteps and noises sounded from a distance, as if they were alerting the enemy.

Tan Xin returned to the passage on the fourth floor with a tired face, where a red-haired figure was already waiting for him quietly.

"killed?"

"Um."

Hong Xiu glanced at the fourth floor, "Killing the leader shouldn't be that simple."

"I know." Tan Xin nodded, "But it should be able to delay it for a while. Besides, I got this."

Tan Xin took out a thumb-sized bottle from his pocket. Inside the bottle was a strangely shaped miniature tongue, like some kind of sacrificial vessel.

"In the past three hundred years or so, all the test records, research processes, and experimental results that Aurora Base has made on Lord Aurora are all contained in this sacrificial vessel. It reproduces all the details of Lord Aurora. It is the culmination of everyone's efforts over the years. Although it didn’t succeed in the end, it could at least provide some reference for other fields.”

Tan Xin handed this thing to Hong Xiu's hand with great solemnity.

"In short, if something goes wrong with it, the three hundred years in the Aurora Realm will be reduced to nothing. Now it will be handed over to you."

"You want me to be sent to other realms?"

"Yes." Tan Xin smiled, "You are the ceiling of our Aurora City's combat power. You are the leader of Shura in the world. There should be few people on this planet who can snatch things from you, even if the boundary train explodes. You can get it out unscathed

I feel most at ease leaving this thing to you. "

Hongxiu put the bottle away solemnly, "Are you really not going to leave?"

"I'm not leaving, I've given away all my tickets." Tan Xin paused for a moment, "You don't have to persuade me to be ready to face this day from the moment I gave the order to abandon the seven regions. Someone has to do it. It’s all responsible, isn’t it?”

Hong Xiu took a deep look at Tan Xin, and instead of trying to persuade her, she nodded calmly:

"I see."

"It's time for me to leave the base."

Tan Xin stretched out a hand and paused in the air. He looked at Hong Xiu and smiled slightly: "It's a pleasure to work with you, Sir Hong Xiu."

Hongxiu also stretched out her hand to hold it and answered seriously,

"Me too."

Tan Xin retracted his palm and walked to the upper level of the base without looking back. As his windbreaker disappeared into the darkness, Hong Xiu sighed helplessly.

"Have you ever listened to the record?"

Han Meng leaned against the car in the cold wind, looking at the aurora above his head that was so thin that it almost disappeared, and Tan Xin's words echoed in his ears again.

"When the stylus rubs against the fine grooves on the surface of the record, the vibrations will convert the singing voice that has been engraved into an electrical signal. That singing voice may have come from years or decades ago, and it records the joys and sorrows of a certain period in the past. , and keep it forever, until someone puts it on the record player, and the past will come back to the world.”

"I want to burn Aurora City into a record."

"We have been studying Aurora for more than three hundred years. Although we have not gained much during this period, we have discovered some phenomena. The magnetic field around Aurora is compatible with the souls of human beings after death. This means that human beings The soul is essentially just a special magnetic field, at least in the realm of Aurora."

"Theoretically speaking, as long as we increase Aurora's magnetic field, we can process human souls and engrave them on the sky with a special frequency like songs."

"Replace the sound with the soul, replace the record with the sky, and replace the needle with Aurora's special magnetic field. Even if Aurora City is physically destroyed, we will re-engrave everything in the sky and keep it for at least three hundred years."

"If within these three hundred years, someone cracks the secret of the Red Meteor, or becomes the second Aurora Lord, they can read this record again."

"At that time, Aurora City will also reappear, and the three million living beings in the city will also have the possibility of being rescued."

"I know this sounds outrageous, but this is indeed the last method that Dr. Yi and I can think of, and its success rate is a full 60%. Human beings today cannot save Aurora City, so we can only Put your hope in the future, maybe one day in the future, Aurora City will usher in salvation."

“This plan is the hand of salvation.”

Han Meng let out a long sigh.

When he learned about the "Hand of Redemption" plan, Han Meng felt the shock from the depths of his heart for the first time. Turning Aurora City into a "record" was a possibility he had never imagined, but if he thought about it carefully, it might be possible. It is the only way out for Aurora City.

Even if the Aurora Realm disappears, humans still have seven realms left. Maybe these seven realms can finally make a breakthrough? No matter what, this probability is much higher than the 0.001 of the "reappearance" plan.

Just when Han Meng was still immersed in the shock brought to him by Tan Xin, a figure slowly rose from the elevator.

Behind Tan Xin, there was a black box on his back. He walked straight to Han Meng. From this distance, Han Meng could even see the remaining blood stains on his cheek.

Tan Xin went down to kill someone? Who did he kill?

"Han Meng, you have one last chance to regret it." Tan Xin looked at him calmly, "Tell me your choice."

Han Meng was silent for a moment, "I agree with your plan."

After receiving this answer, the corners of Tan Xin's mouth raised slightly, "Very good, then you must listen carefully to every word I tell you, because from now on, our opponent is the entire law enforcement system."

"You said it." Han Meng had no reaction to this, because from beginning to end, he had never been close to the law enforcement system.

Tan Xin opened and closed her lips, revealing her entire plan. Han Meng pondered for a long time and nodded slightly.

"I see."

"Okay, now, do what you have to do."

"And you?"

Tan Xin patted Feixue on the hem of her windbreaker, carried the black box on her back, and walked alone into the depths of the cold wind.

"I'm going to find Lord Aurora and kill him."

"Use a magnetic field to burn a soul record?" Chen Ling read the description of the Hand of Redemption plan, with astonishment in her eyes.

"It's surprising, isn't it? I had the same reaction when I heard it." Wen Shilin sighed, "Tan Xin started preparing this plan a long time ago, and even asked the Aurora Base to build one secretly It’s hard to say whether the magnetic pole amplification controller is effective.”

"Whether it's effective or not, it's all based on Aurora's own magnetic field, right?"

"That's right, and Mr. Aurora's magnetic field is essentially his soul."