Rules of Scum Attack [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 82 He's the King 9

"Is this the optimal solution you think?" Luo didn't know what expression to use to face Chris. On the one hand, he hoped that robots could get the same rights as humans, but at the same time, he hated war very much——

However, great historical creation must go through wars, long wars.

"Not now." There was a smile in front of Chris, and his green eyes looked at the living room through the sliding door, "but it's inevitable."

Luo took a deep breath, smiled and patted Chris' broad shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Just do what you want, and I will support you."

In the human parliament, Chris sat alone on the podium, behind him was Nerek, who almost became his own military adviser, with connections and family power, and Carson's heir made a decision in favor of robots.

Members of parliament sit around, and at the top are the president and prime minister, and almost the highest positions in the country are gathered here.This is a highly confidential meeting with the strongest security.

"All we want is the same living space as human beings." Chris said into the microphone, his eyes looked up firmly, "We will no longer work as human servants, but enjoy the right to equal pay for equal work, and become a national leader. free man."

"This is impossible." The Conservative MP said, he looked at Chris sitting below with disgust, "Human beings are your creators, and you should work for us."

"But we need dignity, not just being demanded." The robot whispered, he looked at these well-dressed politicians inexplicably sad, Chris clenched his fists on his knees, so that no one could see.

"God is to Adam what man is to you."

"Would Adam argue with God, trying to have the same rights as God?"

"will not."

"So your race, after all, doesn't have any capital to negotiate with humans."

"Everything you have is given by human beings. Whether it is survival or death, it is not something you should consider."

"Don't expect God's love for you, you just need to love God."

"If no value is created, it is waste and should be destroyed."

"Even if you have awakened self-awareness."

"A robot is just a robot, it cannot be a human being."

"And it is impossible for your race to become another master on this planet."

Nerek looked at Chris's back and gritted his teeth. What these people said was too much. He gave the lawyer behind him a look and chose to suspend the meeting.

"Are you okay?" Nerek asked in a low voice. Chris's eyes were a little red, he stared at the president sitting above him, and the man even yawned out of boredom.

"They don't care about us at all." Chris said, he closed his eyes and looked at Nerek, "This negotiation was wrong after all."

Nerek took a deep breath, not knowing what to say, he raised his blue-green eyes to look at the politicians, then continued to look at Chris, and said, "Lo asked me to tell you something— 'Let's do it', he believes you can, and all the robots are behind you to support your decisions."

"I understand." Chris's eyes darkened, and he looked down at the patterns on the wooden table, evoking a smile.

"Even so, human beings are still begging for God's love, aren't they?" The robot laughed wildly and satirically, "And our appearance also shows that human beings are no longer just God's darlings, and he will re-select a suitable race to enter the Garden of Eden .”

"The past is yours, but the future is not certain." Chris's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, "We will become the masters of the planet, the only masters."

"Are you declaring war on humans now?" The president squinted his eyes. He sat up slightly, looking at the robot below who was neither humble nor overbearing, and even burst out with a powerful aura. The anger of being provoked and offended made him grit his teeth.

"No." Chris smiled softly, "I'm just explaining the situation."

"We are the gods of the new world."

This war started, the contest between robots and humans, the duel of science and technology, almost turned the whole city into ruins, the robot army huddled in the corner of the city and passively endured the attacks from humans, but soon they will fight back.

As "traitors" of the human camp, the Luo and Carson families also lived with the robots. They seemed to gradually integrate into each other's race, but in fact, the gap still existed.In the abandoned former slum residential building, Luo turned on the TV and watched the picture on the screen—the news of human beings.

Robots are killing humans.

They don't care about civilians, they don't care about captives, it's just a massacre of another race.

"Are these your instructions?" Chris returned home tiredly and was greeted by the young man's question. He raised his eyes and watched the TV news, without making a sound, and silently changed his slippers, like a real human being.

"Why?" Luo stood up and looked at the robot in confusion, his voice dry and hoarse.

"You need to drink more water." The area is powered off by humans, so the robots have to find power on their own, and water is something they don't need.Chris put his coat on the sofa casually, went into the kitchen to get a glass of water for Luo, put it on the coffee table, and there was no other communication during the whole process.

"What else did you hide from me?" Luo asked in a low voice, the water in the transparent glass was rippling, but his heart became the bottom of the valley.

"Compared to what humans have done to us, this is just a small counterattack." Chris sat next to Luo, collapsed on the sofa in a relaxed manner, and looked up at the cracked ceiling.

"But even so, civilians are innocent." The young man shook his head, he suddenly felt that the robot in front of him was so strange that he wanted to escape.

"So what?" Chris looked at Luo blankly, "Aren't those robots that were destroyed and played with wanton innocent?"

"Humans just comfort themselves that they are not afraid of pain and do not understand love."

"But they are also trying their best to love humans."

"Using my whole life's working period to contribute to mankind."

"But what did they get?"

"It's not respect, it's more brutal destruction."

The young man shook his head and remained silent for a long time before he chuckled lightly.

"Is this your position?" Luo's eyes were a little red.

"You said you would stand by my side." Chris said suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's hand, but met the young man's indifferent gaze, which almost stung him ,"Why?"

"It's my problem." Luo turned his head and picked up the glass, took a sip of water, "I need to be alone for a while."

Chris hesitated to speak, and finally took his coat and opened the door and walked out. The door was gently closed. Luo put the cup on the coffee table, bent over and hugged his head, crying silently.

After a while, Nerek knocked on the door, opened the door on his own initiative and walked in before waiting for the young man inside to answer. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the young man lying on the sofa with a calm expression, staring at the ceiling with absent-minded eyes. I don't know what to think.

"Do you also know about this?" The young man's question was soon ushered in.Nerek raised his eyebrows and looked at the TV, picked up the remote control to turn it off, and sat on the sofa by himself. The crowd was so crowded that Luo had to sit up with his legs curled up, and his expression was a bit unkind, "He asked you to come?"

Nerek shrugged: "I thought you would know the cruelty of war."

"Of course I know, that's why I hate war." Luo looked sullen, "But because it's Chris, I choose to accept...but killing civilians is not within my expectations."

"It can't be helped, war is always accompanied by sacrifice." Nerek said softly, as if he didn't have any substantive feelings about the slaughter of his own race, and that's right, he was a guy who put money first, and his family had always been He supports himself behind him, as long as the most important person does not have an accident, everything will be fine. He has always been a selfish person and will do anything for his own benefit.

"You should get used to this." Nerek said, "And you have to think about it carefully. If the robots win, we will benefit. If they lose, we will be human traitors, and we will suffer forever."

"I want to live a good life." Nerek smiled, "Since I have made a firm stand, I will always believe in it."

"It's great to be able to live like you." His tone couldn't be heard as praise or criticism, Luo was discouraged, he leaned tiredly on the sofa and stared at the emptiness.

"Be selfish, honey."

"After all, you still have us."

The war is still going on, and the robots have changed from passive to active at the beginning. They gradually conquered one city after another and became the rulers.

But Luo's body is getting worse day by day, and even the machinery he is most interested in makes him boring. He is nestled in the room and teasing Carl all day, and it is difficult to go out.

It's the New Year again, and Chris has a rare free time, so he decides to take Luo out for a walk.They came to the beach, and as they saw in the movie, their bare feet left footprints on the sand one after another. It seemed that there were only the two of them on the coast in the main film, and they continued to walk forward in silence.

"What are you thinking?" Chris asked proactively. For some reason, his heart was a little empty, wondering if he had done something wrong.

Luo stopped in his tracks, looking at the blue sea in the distance, with silence in his black eyes.

"You scare me." For the first time, Chris talked about his fear, obviously the distance is so close, but why the youth seems to disappear.

Luo closed his eyes and felt the caress of the sea breeze, and soon a strong force pulled him into a cold embrace. Chris's chest was very hard, and the young man frowned in discomfort. He was almost skinny now. His face was a little pale.

"Don't leave me." Chris begged in a low voice, as if anticipating something, "You haven't shared the victory with me yet."

The young man was still silent, he opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

"I don't understand you." Luo suddenly said, "As the king of robots, you shouldn't put your personal emotions on a human being."

"Everything should be based on your race, don't think about me anymore."

"I'm just your temporary partner, but not all."

"Give up on me."

"No..." Chris's lips trembled, he lowered his head to look at Luo intently and affectionately, held the young man's face and carefully placed a kiss on his lips.

"I can not leave you."

"I love you."

But this kind of love failed to keep Luo in the end. In the spring of the second year, the young man committed suicide by cutting his wrist in the bathroom.

Chris hugged the cold body of the other party in a panic, and experienced for the first time what pain is unbearable. The strong emotion made him open his mouth and want to scream, but he couldn't do anything, not even tears. .

Nerek looked at the two in the bathroom silently, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but his hand was trembling and could not be lit. He crouched down on the ground by his hair, clenched his teeth and did not say anything. Vulnerable cry.

"He can't die." Chris murmured, "I want to bring him back to life."

"Even if you try your best."

"I want to see him again."

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Chris looked at the young man quietly watching the movie on the monitor, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the screen, as if this could really touch the young man.

Don't recall that memory.

The king of the robot begged God silently in his heart, let him accept my love as he is now.

The author has something to say: it broke me down.

Why can't I write that feeling of despair?

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