I'm not a hero, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you.

"I always feel that following your suggestion and giving them the Slate Man temporarily is not a good choice."

Borrowing the ability of the Slate Man to control water, Fuer turned into rising clouds and shuttled through the air, while Sylvia seemed to be riding a ride on something, no matter how fast she was, she could always be around her. Swinging.

"There is no way. After all, returning what you are looking for is equivalent to giving back thousands of years of disaster. If you take it with you, God knows what kind of thing you will come up with. . For the guys from the Doomsday Seeking Association, Dingpotian is the strength of a Doomsday Disaster Synthetic Beast, which translates into an S-level disaster?"

"…………"

"What? Still worried? It's okay. Now that your report has been filed, the guys from the administration will help you find out."

"That's not what I'm worried about..."

Fuer sighed.

"What I'm worried about is the soldiers in the camp and Yan Shang. If in the final stage, the opponent is completely defeated. Although you said that Yan Shang can defeat a dozen ordinary soldiers alone, there is no problem, but what kind of synthesis will it really become according to what you said? When the beast comes out, are you sure they can withstand it?"

"Can't stand it."

"…………"

"So, you have to hurry up. Although it's embarrassing to say this, but based on various circumstances, the most capable person here is you, a [rookie] who has just started. .”

"Hey……"

Why put such pressure on a newcomer...

I'll cry for you!

We have no choice but to speed up!

Before the other party is defeated, he must get the other half of the "relic" that symbolizes the Slate Man's past.

Only in this way can we control the overall situation.

Whether it is to let the Slate Man, who has regained his full strength, control the enemy, or to have no choice but to destroy the existence named [Louisiana Slate] together with the enemy.

He needs that thing.

Then, after a long journey, following the intuition of the power from the slate man, he finally found the relic located underground at the city-state's old site.

Then, I was surprised to find out.

The so-called "Shadow of Prayer for Water" and the truth about the birth of the Slate Man.

Because, an unexpected existence appeared in front of him.

"Dr. Ai Yi...is all this included in your calculations?"

Fu'er asked softly as he looked at the twinkling diamond-shaped crystal whose interior could not be seen clearly, as well as the illusory figure standing in front of it.

"Ah you are…………"

The doctor blinked, then seemed to realize something and suddenly understood.

"What time is it now?"

"The world has been destroyed, leaving a few remaining scraps hanging on the edge of our world."

"Really? It really can't be saved..."

The other party just sighed and seemed not to care about the fact that his plan was ruined.

"You don't seem surprised?"

"Is this any surprise? I've known for a long time that an individual cannot save the world. Otherwise, can't I do it myself?"

"…………"

"What's more, I've been watching."

The unexpected answer stunned Ful.

Since the other party knew that the continuation of the world could not be guaranteed by relying on the Slate Man alone, why did he create it?

Nameless fire surged in Ful's heart.

As someone who has also witnessed the existence of Slate Man throughout his life, he knows better than anyone else what the other person is struggling to support for a mission.

He spent an empty time and witnessed the destruction of those close to him, and now you tell him that the person who gave him the task did not count on his efforts at all?

What a joke!

However, after thinking about the reality that the other party has passed away long ago, this anger has no way to vent.

All that is left is emptiness.

"You seem angry?"

"if not?"

Fu'er suppressed his anger and said coldly.

"Do you expect me to have a good look on a guy who wantonly plays with the only meaning of other people's lives? Dr. Ai Yi, who arranged a mission to save the world, but watched the other person's struggle indifferently?"

"Well, you seem to know a lot of things, and it seems that you have a little misunderstanding of me."

The doctor didn't seem to care about Ful's attitude at all, he just smiled and said.

"When did I say that Walter's mission is to save the world?"

Behind her, countless lights flickered and turned into silhouettes.

"You...you..."

The center, Xiao Qi, and even more existences that had been witnessed in the resonance were displayed one by one in front of Ful'er's eyes.

"My purpose in creating Walter has never been to save the world, but to continue it. Wanting to save the world has always been his own will."

Dr. Ai Yi shook his head helplessly and then said.

"Do you know? How was Walter born? Why are we attached here?"

"…………"

After hearing the other party's prompt and recalling some of the words of the slate man, Fu'er suddenly realized the contradiction.

Why, as a virtual intelligent life born from the Doctor's clone, the only surviving human being on the space station, would remember the past events of the space station.

Why is he wavering in his mission even though he is a virtual being?

"Slate Man...is your aggregate personality...no...or should I say, the existence of Slate Man is a container that preserves the records of your civilization, right?"

"Well, that's right."

The doctor opened his hand and said with a smile.

"Actually, I am a complete defeatist, that's why I didn't set off with the exploration spacecraft. In fact, the spacecraft only ran for decades and turned into a cold desert due to irrepairable faults. The cosmic garbage disappeared into the depths of space. When I learned the news, I thought, should I leave any trace of my existence to our civilization?"

"So, the consciousness backup of the 103 members of the space station has been uploaded."

"The backup of the will of the members of the underground shelter has also been uploaded."

"I just read about your world. If you follow your words, we are the [Alaya Consciousness] of this world."

"And Walter is our [Alaya]. So Walter is indeed equivalent to our god."

"How about it? Have your doubts been answered?"

"……………………"

Fu Er was silent. He had never thought about this. He once thought that the title of god was just a crown imposed on him by ignorant people.

"So... your goal is to resurrect the Slate Man as a virtual life form when you arrive in the new world?"

Fu Er showed a dangerous look.

As long as the combination of the two parties is completed, everyone here can gain new life through the Slate Man, but correspondingly, they must also bear the disaster.

This is the price required in exchange for a miracle.

"No, how could it be? I, we, have no intention of plundering other people's world, and I said so."

The doctor turned back and looked at the crystal floating in the air. It seemed that in the flickering light, he could still see the floating figure of the stone slab man in the past.

"His mission has always been continuation. All of us who have ever existed, all the glorious culture and technology, are in his body."

The doctor turned around again and stared at Ful.

"So, he is the continuation of our civilization."

"We know that what we carry with us, which we call [disaster] and you call [disaster], will definitely cause irreparable consequences once it returns to Walter's body. At the altar, He fell into a deep sleep just because he used part of his power, which was also caused by this. Therefore, when our world is destroyed, we will spontaneously be separated from him. As a being of the same origin, through We can also completely eliminate Walter’s existence.”

"What would you choose?"

Fu'er was silent for a while, as if he was exchanging opinions with someone, which made Dr. Ai Yi curious. But it didn't take long for the other party to confirm the plan.

"I will merge you with the Slate Man, and at the same time, I will also clear away all the accumulated disasters."

"Is it because the data of our civilization are still of great value to your world?"

"Do not--"

Fu Er shook his head, and then laughed.

"Just because I promised him."

Looking at the confused Dr. Ai Yi, Fu Er said seriously.

"Really? It seems that Walter has made quite a good friend."

"Friend? I don't know if he counts. But after spending a few days together, it seems that although he is a bit talkative and a bit funny, he is generally a very interesting guy. So, I I don’t want to break the agreement with him.”

"I have witnessed his past and his tragedy, so when you return, I will personally ask him what he thinks. And based on this, I will decide my actions."

Fu'er raised his head and said decisively.

"This time, I will let him choose his own future."

"Hahahaha! So, Walter, no, he is called Slate Man now, right? Then the child will be left to you——"

The doctor smiled with satisfaction and then disappeared in front of Ful.

"My friend, I leave it to you——"

"Lord God, I leave it to you——"

"Our world, everything about us, is left to you——"

All those who have ever existed, who symbolize the past of this world, offer their blessings to the guests who come from afar without any reservation.

Then, return to God.

In this world, there will no longer be any shadow praying for water.

Because that is the reflection of them, who are part of the gods, falling on the world.

As the phantom of the past dissipated, the crystal also followed their expectations and came to Fu'er.

And he finally saw clearly the existence of the package within the crystal.

It is a diary that looks simple but is well kept by its owner.

"What a heavy expectation..."

Fu'er held on to that expectation tightly.

"I caught-"