But when the researcher pulled the trigger with great courage, the sound of the striker hitting the air made him sluggishly open his eyes.

"It's so naive, do you think I'll make you die so happy?"

Annan said sarcastically, his palms opened downwards, and several bullets that were taken out fell to the ground.

"You are the head of the advanced systems department. As the head of a department, you have to be responsible for it. How can you die so easily?!"

The words made the researcher tremble, and the unloaded pistol slipped from his hand.

"Devil...you devil!"

Even if the opportunity to commit suicide is not given, the devil is more merciful than Annan.

"Is it necessary to be so afraid? I just did to you what you did to the children at the beginning."

Annan let go of Xilin's hand, looked down at the researcher who had bladder incontinence, and sneered.

"Look, you actually made money. After all, you killed more than one child, and you only had to die once."

"No...you...you are not qualified to judge me!"

Feeling that his calf was slowly disappearing, the researcher regained some sense of reason in the severe pain, and said unwillingly.

"I... Our research is to save the world. Fighting against the collapse depends entirely on the weapons and stigmata we have researched. We are not wrong at all. Even if I die, I can go to heaven!"

"It's just a little sacrifice that no one cares about. It's not worth mentioning what I saved!"

"It is an honor for those orphans to sacrifice for the Valkyrie, the destiny, and the world! This is a necessary sacrifice!"

The researcher's remarks were justifiable, even if he was in severe pain, he thought so.

"Necessary sacrifice?"

In this regard, Annan's face showed ridicule.

"It's really disgusting to say this from your mouth, because you don't understand this sentence at all!"

"Those who really understand this sentence should understand one thing - sacrifice may be necessary, but it never means right!"

Sacrifice is indeed required when necessary, but it must not be used as a routine means.

And, most importantly—

"If it's voluntary sacrifice, that's all. If you do it yourself, I'll say admiration instead of forcing others to sacrifice!"

Annan sneered, tearing apart the researcher's hypocrisy.

"So, you are not qualified to say this at all!"

"What necessary sacrifice? It's just a lie to gloss over your bloody sins!"

"You say these words, and then you force others to sacrifice as a matter of course, but you don't have that kind of consciousness at all. It's ridiculous!"

Looking at the pale-faced researcher, Annan pouted in disdain.

"I lied a lot, and even I was deceived. Save the world? It's just a bunch of the worst murderers!"

forcing others to sacrifice...

This kind of thing, the core of its essence can be described in two words - murder!

And those researchers who use children to participate in experiments are outright murderers!

"Don't talk about the scientists and researchers who save the world..."

Annan glanced at Xilin, who was still wrapped in bandages, and felt that he was not relieved enough, so he continued to smash the hypocritical faces of these guys in the Tower of Babylon, so that they did not even have the last bit of dignity left.

"Your external identity is the largest and most authoritative medical institution in the world. Everyone has studied medicine, so naturally you have taken the Hippocratic oath."

Annan's words left the researcher completely speechless.

Almost all those who study modern medicine, the first course of admission to study the "Hippocratic Oath", and requires a formal oath.

The oath is short and succinct, proclaiming four precepts to the world:

Be grateful to those who impart knowledge; respect your patients, seek benefits for your clients, and do what you are capable of; never use professional convenience to do things that violate morality or even violate the law and human relations; strictly keep secrets, that is, respect individuals Privacy and protection of business secrets.

Apparently, none of the researchers in the Tower of Babylon kept the Hippocratic Oath.

"When you violate your professional oath, you are no longer worthy of calling yourself this profession, not even a human being, just pure scum."

Annan looked at the researcher whose head was about to disappear, and said without mercy.

"The scum should go to hell, that's your destination!"

Chapter 230 Eighth Xilin's Physical and Mental Health Education

The 322-member Destiny research team mysteriously disappeared at midnight on February 2000, 2.

Behind all this is the distortion of human nature or the decline of morality, no one knows.

Because the truth has been completely wiped from history by a big hand, no one can investigate what happened that night.

"Actually, I hope someone can find out the truth..."

In the main control room of the Tower of Babylon, Annan stood in front of the console with a very kind expression, not like the devil who just slaughtered the Tower of Babylon.

"If someone in this world can find out what happened this night, then at least [-]% to [-]% of my strength, maybe they know where what I want is."

Annan is ready to go fishing.

No one can find out the truth. Those who can find out may be called Xeons in this world. In Annan's eyes, they are local snakes who can help him collect the information he wants.

have to say.

Although Annan's strength has become stronger and stronger, his habit of digging holes is still retained, which makes people wonder if he is the old man who came out of fishing.

"Speaking of which, Xiao Xilin, how do you feel about revenge?"

Annan thought about whether he could trick someone, and reached out to touch Xilin, who had been in a daze from the beginning.

When Xi Lin came back to her senses, her long purple hair was messed up.

You know, it is a very troublesome thing for girls to comb long hair, it takes more than half an hour every day,

If it were normal, Xilin would probably be puffed up, complaining to Annan in a half-coquettish, half-coquettish tone.

But now, the girl stood there in a daze, with a blank look in her golden pupils.

"Sirin...I don't know..."

"Avrolla, Agata, Bella... Everyone died because of these bad guys, and Sirin can't wait to kill all the bad guys."

Xilin looked at Annan in confusion, her body with bandages on her hands and feet was extremely thin and looked lonely.

"But when those people died, Xilin was not at all happy, and felt a little empty in her heart... why is this?"

Xilin pulled the corner of La Annan's clothes and looked at him with a look of help.

"Because revenge is such a thing..."

Annan squatted down, put both hands on Xilin's shoulders, looked at Xilin's pupils and said seriously.

"Hatred is like fire, it spreads easily and takes over everything in my heart."

"But after the fire has swept through, nothing will be left, so I feel full of emptiness in my heart."

Xilin's mother went early, and was subjected to human experiments, and all her acquaintances died.

Under such circumstances, the young Xilin was full of hatred for the destiny.

If there is no one to guide her well, sooner or later, Xilin will deviate from the right path under the hatred, even if she degenerates into the devil Annan who only knows revenge.

Children's morals and values ​​are immature, and they can easily go astray without being taught.

Especially a child like Xilin, who suffered a lot of torture and had seen the worst side of human nature early...

They will doubt human beings, distrust human beings, and even paranoid to hate human beings with a bit of cover.

But you can't blame these kids.

Because when all they saw was darkness, no one brought light to dispel the darkness.

Although Annan has brought light to Xilin now, psychological shadows must exist.

If left alone, the psychological shadow will ruin a child's life, which is by no means alarmist.

Annan didn't want to see Xilin lost in hatred. She suffered a lot of torture, so Xilin should experience the beauty of the world, rather than become a walking dead driven by hatred.

Hate this kind of thing, it is better to block it.

So Annan took Sirin, and he killed all the researchers in the Tower of Babylon.

After the revenge is over, teach Xilin not to indulge in hatred, and to live well.

Annan is well-intentioned.

"It's a pity that Tiamat is not here. If Tiamat is there, you don't have to worry that Sirin will be trapped in the psychological shadow of the past."

Annan smiled bitterly in his heart.

The best way to resolve the psychological shadow is very cliché, that is to tolerate with love and warmth.

As the mother of all things, Tiamat has a motherhood that can make any child feel warm, and a mother's tender love can always dispel all the darkness in the world.

This is something Annan can't do. He can't be a male mother, can he?

Even if he took on the attitude of a male mother, if he didn't mention Yamat's ability, he could only be self-defeating.

So Annan could only guide Xilin in his own way.

He outraged Xilin forcefully and killed all the bastards who hurt her, and then slowly taught Xilin.

"Little Xilin, don't live for hatred, revenge is only a part of life, not your whole."

Annan rubbed Xilin's head, hoping to spread his words into the girl's heart.

"Your life is still very long. In the future, you will meet new friends, experience many novel adventures, and even talk about a beautiful love."

"So look away and find the meaning of your life, okay?"

the meaning of living...

The purple-haired girl nodded, looking at Annan with a serious face, and felt an unprecedented concern.

It's not like my mother's concern... It's not like Bella and the others are like me...

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