because i am stel

"Infected people die too quickly." She made a concluding statement. "You are the oppressed. It stands to reason that only by oppressing the majority can the minority be supported. Therefore, the party that is the majority possesses 'justice' innately. After all, for the ethnic group as a whole, the party with more people can act against the ethnic group. Therefore, 'justice' must win. Because justice is always in the interest of 'the majority'."

"But the infected die too quickly... The ore disease is an incurable disease. If you get it, you are doomed to die. The more you fight, the more you use Originium skills, the faster you die. So the infected have changed from the majority of 'justice' to The few that 'could be sacrificed'."

"This is the biggest shortcoming of the infected, and it is also the reason why the infected will inevitably fail."

"When you are weak, you will reap goodwill. When you walk by the window, there will be bread and water on the window sill. When you are facing a siege, you will 'pick up' supplies and weapons. Because this is the spontaneous behavior of individuals , The education they have received determines that they will have compassion for the weak. However, when you gradually grow and gain scale, everything will be completely different from the past."

She approached Frost Star, looking directly at those eyes dominated by panic and shake.

Each word is like the blade of a sword and the cold wind of the Northland.

"Those who have helped you, those who have supported you, those who are not infected. Those ordinary civilians. All, all of them are vested interests in the modern industrial system, the modern social order. You may be able to Close your eyes and pretend that conscience can overcome the pain of loss of interests. But I only look at the reality."

She pushed back half a step, giving the girl room to breathe.

"So the integration movement is doomed to fail. So all organizations like the integration movement that 'speak out for the benefit of the infected' are doomed to fail. Because you're a minority, because you can't unite the majority. Even Ordinary people live the most difficult life in Ursas, and ordinary people only live a difficult life with infected people at the bottom. Comparing the two, you get happiness."

"...false happiness."

"Yes. But false happiness is also happiness, whether you admit it or not, it is happiness - wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance. Conversely, as long as there is not enough oppression, there will be no resistance." Ms. Stelter said with a chuckle: "So ordinary people will not rebel against the rulers. Because they are not oppressed enough to give up their current stable life and fight to the death. If the infected people rebel, they will subvert the existing Order. Even if it wins in the end, the result will be nothing more than that people all over the world will become infected or all countries on the ground will be beaten back to primitive tribes."

"...Back to the old history that was threatened by natural disasters, left home all year round, and could not rest peacefully." Frost star muttered to himself: "So we infected people are destined to be like this..."

"It's destined to be so. Unless modern technology jumps overnight to the point where it can fight natural and man-made disasters without the need for origin stones. Or modern medicine develops drugs that cure, suppress, or at least weaken the lethality and infectiousness of origin stone diseases. Only In this way, the infected and the non-infected can build common interests and fight side by side under the same banner."

Those bright eyes were completely dimmed——she couldn't find any loopholes in Shirtel's words.In other words, she knows exactly what kind of human nature is.

In this world, the noble and the despicable are actually a minority.And more and more people are just based on the mediocrity between good and evil.But even so, no matter how docile the farmer is, he will pick up a hoe to face the fierce beast because of the injury of the important cattle.Because of their own interests, they need to be protected.

And what benefits can the infected provide to ordinary people?Empty slogans, pale ideals.And there's clearly only a bleak road ahead.Can the infected really gain allies?

And if you have no friends, you are alone and helpless.How can victory be in the hands of this group of doomed losers?

The concept of Frost Star collapsed like an unstable building block.

In this silence, Miss Shirter gently pressed Miss Yelena's shoulder, without any resistance or struggle.

There is no doubt that if she pushes a little harder now, she will surely be able to pin this disturbed little girl to the bed and let her do whatever she wants for a long time afterwards.

It's a pity that this thing that is not as good as trash is a guy who doesn't live up to expectations.

"However, I suppressed the Originium disease in you. I know how to piece together this last missing piece of the puzzle."

In the girl's eyes, sparks lit up again.

"But, but..." Her voice was dry, expectant, but trembling as if she was about to touch foam. "You said that those medicines are ancient relics. It's hard to get a second copy..."

"That's why I asked you to go to Rhodes Island Pharmaceuticals." The corners of Miss Shirtle's lips raised slightly, she whispered in Frost Star's ear and looked at the white earlobe stained with a blush. "Your body is far more precious than you think. And all my accumulation and achievements over the past few years have been piled up in that land ship... Go ahead and grasp the future of the infected. Compared with the integration movement Buried together with a ship that is destined to sink, you can play a greater role for me...for the infected."

"...Are you willing to join Rhodes Island (for me)?"

She saw that the bright red on Miss Yelena's earlobe dyed her cheeks, and even the base of her neck was dotted with crimson—was it because she was too excited?Miss Shirter looked at the girl in front of her and lowered her head, not even daring to meet her eyes.

But Yelena seemed to raise her head quickly and glanced at her, her heartbeat seemed to become faster.

"I... would like to join Rhodes Island." The girl's voice was as low as a mosquito.

"I'll be waiting for you there." Miss Shirtle's tone was gentle, as if caring for a fragile treasure. "Let's weave our dreams (and ideals) together."

But Frost's girl did not refuse.

——The plan is clear, good!

Section [-]. I want to play GE!

Froststar is gone.

After dawn, her body gradually recovered—these ancient special medicines had powerful effects unimaginable by ordinary people.Her flesh and blood reorganized, and the new organs were operating at full power.The heartbeat and blood flow became clear and powerful, and when she left, she obviously made up her mind.

She only glanced at Miss Shirtle when she left, just one glance, and then walked out of the secret base without saying a word, taking every step down-to-earth—her companions had already searched this area.And there are always some traces that will not be removed by the night wind.

She left without hesitation or nostalgia.

And when she disappeared at the end of sight, Shirtel also pressed the blockade switch of the secret base.And leave here the locator that Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals can receive a specific signal-the instruments here are still useful, and sending them to Rhodes Island can at least contribute to the progress of the drug's research and development.

She left the base and left the building.

Traversing fire and brimstone, she reached a dome with a good view—and she saw Froststar reunited with her friends on a broken road.And she also believes that Frost Star has the ability to make up a logical and sound statement...or it doesn't matter if she just tells the truth, she is very aware of the control Frost Star has in her team.

Then, the problem of Frost Star should no longer be a problem.Regardless of whether she can be seen on the battlefield of Chernoborg in the coming time.This little girl named Yelena, who has endured too many burdens, should be able to meet her again in Rhodes Island smoothly.

But... still need insurance.

"That woman." Miss Stelter's gaze was slightly deflected, looking in the direction of Chernoborg.With her eyesight, she could clearly see the towering core urban area even here.And she knew that in the deepest part of the core area, there was a sleeping prisoner sealed inside the sarcophagus.

"I haven't been back to Rhodes Island for a long time... No, I probably never did. Ever since the Tower of Babel collapsed and Rhodes Island Pharmaceuticals rose from its wreckage, I have never set foot there again. building."

Her connection to some people still exists.Kelsey, Warfarin, Keruciel, Amiya... She has come into contact with them more than once.Work with them to develop drugs, trade, and teach.Amiya was also one of the mentors when she was learning to use Originium skills, but even so, she had never set foot on the land ark after the ownership change.

She didn't like that woman...that evil spirit.The chess player named after the queen of the underworld——Persephone!

She saw another self in that woman, who was colder and more ruthless, who regarded everything in the world as ants and was even more arrogant than herself as a time traveler.And in the previous world, when I was the Doctor of Rhodes Island in the game Tomorrow's Ark, my ID's name was 'Polsephone'!

She definitely has some kind of connection with herself, but she is not her avatar or another part of her personality.Because in the eyes of that woman, there has never been awe of life or moral restraint-human life, material, victory and defeat, survival, in her eyes are just simple addition and subtraction, and she treats them equally.

[Theresia's death is definitely related to her, or there is a probability of more than [-]% that she did it by herself... Really, in the previous life, my old lady tried every means to clean herself up on the forum, looking for evidence to prove that Theresia was not my knife dropped.In the end, after coming to this world, I found out that the doctor is really such a bastard...Damn it, you'd better be like in the game, waking up means amnesia. 】

【as well as……】

She raised her head and looked at the cloud-covered sky.

【...Actually, you haven't died yet, right, Thearesia.Don't think I can't feel it.Even if you discard the Demon King's Originium skills, I can still clearly discern some things from the atmosphere.I don't know what you and Persephone are up to, but I won't expose you for now. 】

She blinked, and above the clouds, a floating cloud seemed to change into a familiar appearance for a moment.A certain mean-spirited guy who likes to read her jokes the most made a please gesture of clasping his hands together with a smile.However, the next moment, the group of floating clouds disappeared into the cloud vortex covering the sky.

Stelter knew it wasn't an illusion...of course it wasn't.Maybe it's because she has been a tool person in the dream world too many times, and her spirit may not be worse than the world's top warlocks in terms of acuity.She had noticed the change the moment everything happened out of the blue.Otherwise, how could that doctor of neurology have survived to the time when he sealed his own sarcophagus, and he took her ashes away on the day he returned from Kazdel!

——My old lady managed to manage a GE potential in the early stage, and you backhandedly ruined the file?Really think that I am a brat in the other world, no matter how big a mistake you make, you will be killed by the Little Animal Protection Law! ?

What a joke!Please dream before you die!

She shook her head, because of this, she didn't want to go back to Rhodes Island's main ship—seeing things and thinking about people, the paper man's wife is dead, so there is no mood to hang out.So what if he didn't die?All of them are hidden from him, so can't he just pretend that she is dead?

"But this time, I still have to go back. Rhodes Island's operations are not in good condition. Even though I paid Kelsey every now and then, I helped them negotiate several freight agreements. The lack of important operational talents is indeed a problem. A big problem. Kelsey's old woman can't hold it anymore... Huh, anyway, the integration movement is doomed to destruction. Although I don't know who the Ursus have any backup, at least that woman should be able to get out of the sarcophagus smoothly. Get away. As for a group of thugs who lack organizational leadership, it shouldn't be too difficult for that woman to clean up."

——If it doesn’t work, just open the dusk and kill them all.Anyway, whatever insanity the 'Burning Ember Demon' does has madness itself to endorse it.Ursus would have been more than happy to add to the 'Cinder Demon''s record of destruction if he thought about it.Let the possibility of this king hunter establish an influence drop further.

Well, fine, just do it.

She looked at her watch and approved the time.Looking at the equipment she carried with her, a certain familiar sign had already entered her action area.

The disaster is coming.

There should be about a day left before the full-scale offensive of the integration movement.

So……

"Go and persuade a bunch of ghosts to die first."

She fell silently from the dome.But this time, the atmosphere was not saturated with embers and sulfur.

And her goal is still at the end of the horizon.

It was a stealth force.

In order to ensure stealth, special squads with heavy vehicles and heavy firepower were abandoned.

While that team belongs to the fallen Tower of Babel, it also belongs to Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals today.

"Scout."—In the hot wind, there was a whisper.

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I am strong.

I know that I am the strongest in this world.

The Ursus fear me and call me the Cinder Demon.Because I defeated the Janissaries of the Winter Palace from the front, and walked on the blood and bones to the throne of the bear.I cut off the emperor's head like a reed, and their subsequent counterattack and revenge could not hurt me at all.

The Sarkaz fear me, even though I'm of their race.They call me the hunter, the killer of the demon king.Because I went all the way from the gate of Tracys' camp to the inner hall.Those generals, warriors, and even the absolution masters living in the dark all fell silent under my sword, and if Tracys hadn't prepared a double that could perfectly replicate the skills of Originium, Sarkaz would have Lost two kings at once.

The Laitanians fear me, and when I set foot in the territory of the tower, the kings of the tower who predicted my whereabouts through astrology locked up the kingdom one after another.They dare not send knights, dare not let the squires of magic appear in my field of vision.I have demolished three towers in a row, but I haven't found a tower owner who dares to resist.And when I'm gone, they call me Twilight with awe.

Twilight, the twilight of rulers... they dare not even play tricks on my reputation.

And the Casimirs are also full of fear of me-the great knight commander among them, even if I give him full armor, prepare a legion, and even open the opportunity to move the city to fight against me, he and his knights will still fight against me. Fell by my sword.I ended up sparing their lives, only taking part of his strength.And when I trampled on the banners of the knights and went away, the painful legend of "hunting in the world" was sung in their knight poems.

—'O abomination of the world, hunter who rides the sun.You march in brimstone and ashes, and dusk is the fringe of your glory. '

——'Great bear of the north, crawling at your feet'

——'The goats and hares in the south, trembling in the stones'

—'Reckless pegasus, with the spear reveals your terror.The red dragon and the lion, under your authority, are bloodied. '

——'You will control the natural disasters, crushing snow mountains and seas. '

——'Even the revived Dragon of the Far East will hesitate before your footsteps. '

...they were right.I did attack Victoria, and I also ordered the emperor of Yan Kingdom to hunt eastward.They were not quite right, however.Because I am not invincible in this world.

The dome of the snow mountain, the end of the sea, the depth of the leylines.There are still powerful and super-standard forces in this world.Not to mention that the so-called land of Terra is just a small planet after all, and further up, there is a vast endless starry sky.

The Snow Mountain battle once gave me a serious setback, although that battle is not well known to ordinary people.But I am indeed so weak that I will be hurt by the sister-in-law cut-but this is actually nothing.In the land of Terra, I was like a world-shaking shadow, and in the dream world, I was often beaten by various gods like a dog in the water.

It's just rushing to the street, tool people have long been accustomed to it.

But I have learned a truth from it... that is, to change everything, it is not enough to have a pure power that is not enough to override everything.

I once wanted to kill all the kings and rulers of this land, so as to force society to move in the direction I expected and was familiar with.But I found that as long as the interests and order of the old age still exist, there will be no lack of new rulers and kings in this world.

One emperor died, and there was another.One tyrant falls, and many more rise again.

Kill without end, kill without end, unless I reign over them with terror.But in the end, it was nothing more than turning dozens or hundreds of tyrants into one.It is not so much a step forward as a step backward.

I'm strong, but I'm not strong enough.

So I know that I cannot turn everything around by myself, I have to rely on the strength of many people.

Just like the words I used to persuade Yelena, the most important prerequisite for my success is to make my ideas the majority recognized by the world.

—unless I no longer need the world, unless I intend to create something out of nothing in the wasteland.

And under this premise, all companions are very important.

Not one can be missing.

None!

..........................................

Scout stopped in his tracks.

He raised one hand, his arm raised like a banner.Along with his stagnation, the twelve team members behind him also stopped together—they changed their positions and queues within half a second.Some became invisible, while Tank operators protruded forward to provide cover for teammates.

They come with ideals in their hearts, and they have made up their minds to sacrifice everything for it.

And at the next moment, at the end of the road, a Sarkaz woman with red hair and two horns stopped quietly in the middle of the road.

"There are a lot of new faces... How many of you still know me?" The woman's voice was light, and there was a faint smile on her pretty face.At the moment they saw her, several veteran operators in the queue exclaimed, while the new operators who didn't know her felt terrified.

Fear, horror, she just stood there quietly.But it is like a cliff, an abyss, a dark whirlpool on the ocean, which makes people tremble with fear.It seemed that the next moment the entire sky and the earth would rush towards him, and then he would be crushed into powder like a praying mantis under a wheel.

"Sulte..." Someone murmured, her eyes were straightened, and her voice was obviously out of shape.

Then, everyone saw Scout take a firm step forward.

"Are you here to stop us, Sylter." His voice was dull, hoarse as frost.

"I don't deny it." The smile of the girl with red hair gradually faded. "Those who come from afar, your journey ends here."

"Go back, don't go to Chernobog."

There was obvious wavering in the team, and some younger operators just wanted to make some moves.The next moment, his hand was firmly held down by the senior man beside him.

"...Amiya has agreed to wake up the doctor." Scout's Adam's apple covered under the mask moved. "And Rhodes Island really needs a doctor's brain right now."

"As far as I know, Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals has not suffered any loss of personnel in recent years." Stelter said indifferently - of course she knew that no one died.With her watching in the dark, no matter how dangerous the task is, it can be saved.

but……

"But Rhodes Island is still weakening." Scout's voice became even deeper. "We know how to win, but we're not able to use them. Our enemies...are more and more. And our friends, are fewer and fewer. Ms. Kelsey can't do it alone, so we must seek Doctor's help."

Ah... that's right.That's it.