The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

Chapter 93 I Can Finally Leave You

"Home?"

The Herrscher Simulator kept searching for this word in his mind, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

It’s not that it can’t find the word, there are four ways of writing home in the broken memory, but after all, they are just cold words. The Herrscher Simulator wants to see the true meaning behind them through the words, but it is a pity Going deeper, all it sees is fog.

There seemed to be countless meanings in the mist, but it seemed like there was nothing at all.

The lawyer shook his head and stopped delving into these matters.

It stood up and walked to the intelligent control screen, using the broken memories in its mind to understand the words on it one by one.

But it really didn't know anything about geography, so it could only click on a few places and press the "launch" button.

Nothing happened, except that the control screen suddenly turned red.

"Please verify your rights first - facial/fingerprint recognition?"

This is what the pop-up box says.

"!"

For the first time, the lawyer felt at a loss:

Why is this thing designed by humans so annoying?

Nonsense, if things like silver bullets could be fired without repeatedly confirming permission, then the world might have been destroyed long ago!

But the Herrscher obviously doesn't care about this. It just thinks that humans are looking for trouble.

Just as it was thinking about what to do (actually, it was thinking for a second and being in a daze for a minute), a noisy motor sound reached its ears through the thick glass of the control room.

"Continue to descend! Don't be afraid! What are you afraid of!"

Famas kept banging on the steel plate of the cockpit and roaring inside.

He was angry and anxious at the moment. The Honkaiju beasts in the base seemed to have consciously formed a defense line outside the silver bullet firing control room. Hen and a group of ordinary soldiers would not be able to break through to the control room in a short time anyway.

You must stop the silver bullet from being fired as quickly as possible! Smart control screens do require multiple permissions to perform launch operations, but humans are such contradictory creatures - at first, because they were worried about special circumstances, such as if everyone with permission was not available, or there was a problem with the smart system, the mechanical button on the side could skip permissions. Perform launch operations!

According to Hen's report, there was a staff member who was afraid of surrendering to the enemy. Although his authority was frozen, Famas did not dare to bet on whether this staff member could use mechanical buttons to perform launch operations.

So how to stop him?

Famas counted on his fingers and found that he was actually the only reserve team!

And their position is very good, they can descend directly from the air into the launch silo, and then launch an attack on the control room.

His expression turned ferocious in an instant - now, he was the last bullet in the gun chamber!

But the next moment, he shot the last bullet decisively, as if he had not hesitated at all.

The pilot's hand holding the rudder was shaking. The space inside the launch silo was inherently small and the airflow was complicated. The most important thing was that once the silver bullet was fired, they would be instantly shattered to pieces!

But knowing this, he still drove the helicopter into the launch silo under Famas's constant urging, and finally hovered directly in front of the control room.

In the control room, a figure is standing in front of the control screen!

Before Famas could give the order, the helicopter's only weapon, the 30mm cannon on the nose, roared, and fine white cracks instantly covered the bulletproof glass of the control room, as if thick spider silk was spitting on it.

As the last cannonball was fired, the entire glass shattered, revealing the empty control room behind it.

The pilot immediately turned the fuselage, facing the belly of the fuselage towards the window of the control room, and then raised the altitude slightly - this was a standard operation in the training syllabus, and he could do it with his eyes closed.

But suddenly, he realized that the person behind him was not an ordinary soldier, but the highest officer of Fire Chaser!

But there seemed to be no difference. In the cabin, as the altitude increased, the two guards of Famas quickly shot out the hook lock and fixed the end to the helicopter. Then one of them held the rifle across his chest, just like he had practiced countless times. Generally, he quickly slid into the control room.

"Report to command, no enemy found in the control room... Wait, command, this is it!"

"What's wrong?" Famas asked confused.

"Captain Mikael is here...no vital signs!"

Famas's heart suddenly jumped, but he knew now was not the time to hesitate. Using his muscle memory, he quickly slid into the control room before the other guard could react.

The guards had no choice but to follow.

Famas finally saw Mikael again. He had the same silver-gray hair. A big hole was made in his waist by a cannonball, almost as if he had been cut in half. Looking through the cross section of the wound, it seemed that there were no human organs, but something like a collapse. A lilac aggregation like a bad beast.

He squatted down and observed. "Mikael's" body was cold, without any warmth, and he could not feel his pulse or breathing.

"Although I don't know the specific situation, it seems that the danger has been eliminated."

He rubbed his sore knees and stood up with the help of two guards.

It was only then that fear, hesitation...all the emotions merged together like an overturned spice jar, leaving a bitter aftertaste.

"That's awesome! Conductor! It's just like what you did in Catataki twenty years ago!"

"Well……"

Isn't it true...Famas then realized and recalled that when he was still a squad leader, he also commanded the helicopter to launch an assault in the narrow valley during the collapse of Katataki...

It was also that time that almost all the team members were killed, leaving only him and...

"Bang!"

Famas was suddenly thrown to the ground. The echo of the gunshots reverberated in the small control room. The piercing tinnitus made him feel like he had a concussion. He felt confused and saw things with double vision.

Until another cannon shot, the explosion of a helicopter crashing outside the window, and the head of another guard exploded like a watermelon, and warm blood splashed on his face, he finally woke up.

The guard who threw himself at him was already breathing in more than out. The 7.62mm high-powered pistol bullet penetrated his chest, and then rolled into Famas' chest and abdomen.

"Hiss..."

The alveoli burst, blood filled the trachea. Famas tried hard to reach the pistol tied to his right thigh, but his upper body was pressed down by the body of the guard, and he couldn't touch it for a while.

"Mikael" held the pistol and stood up with the help of the console. Famas met its empty eyes and instantly understood that this was not Mikael at all, but a flesh and blood puppet.

Ridiculous! He should have thought of it earlier! Since the body tissue is no different from that of the Honkai beast, how can we judge its life or death by body temperature, pulse, and breathing?

But what's the use of regretting now? The pseudo-herrscher stepped forward, pointed the gun at Famas' left chest, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The pseudo-herrscher turned around, staggered, and almost fell on the console.

But... there is no suspense anymore...

"These guys... are useful?"

It swung the knife to cut off the right hands of Sozer, the two guards, and Famas, and put them into the fingerprint recognition one by one for verification.

"Authority is frozen, authentication failed!"

"Insufficient authority, authentication failed!"

"Insufficient authority, authentication failed!"

"Protect the best FAMAS in the world, authentication successful! Please continue your operation!"

The pseudo-hersr pressed the launch button, huge fireworks and dust rose in the launch silo, and three silver bullets instantly took off, each flying towards the predetermined target.

It stood in front of the console for a while. It had completed the goal given by the third Herrscher. Now it just had to wait for the Herrscher to use the power of the second Herrscher core to take away the gem in its body.

"Bang!"

With a sudden gunshot, the pseudo-hersr did not wait for the third Herrscher, and its head exploded under the power of the bullet - just like the guard just now.

Its body fell limply to the ground. It was already seriously injured, and this time, it was really dead.

FAMAS held a pistol in his left hand, and white smoke was still coming out of the muzzle.

"Remember next time, hit someone in the head, not everyone has a heart on the left side."

He himself didn't know whether it was the shock caused by the pain or whether he really had the willpower to pretend until this moment, but then, the severe pain in his chest, abdomen, and right arm made him roll his eyes and faint.

When he woke up slowly, the air was still filled with the pungent smell of burning gunpowder, and the gun still had the residual heat of the gun.

This made him realize that he might have only fainted for a moment and was awakened by the pain again.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

He screamed loudly because of the pain, but this involved the wound on his chest, and he soon coughed violently.

Consciousness began to gradually blur, and the scene in front of him was dim, as if he would never wake up again if he closed his eyes.

He gradually realized what he should do.

"Silver bullet...Silver bullet..."

The silver bullet has been fired, and he must stop it...He still has a chance to stop it-as long as the operator can turn off the fuse of the silver bullet at any time before it explodes!

He moved the body of the guard little by little and slowly turned over. He didn't know how long he had been doing this before he turned over and fainted again - ah... too much blood loss.

When he woke up again, his consciousness was completely confused, and he only heard a faint voice of a person beside his ear:

"The first form of life was a single-celled organism, and the cells reproduced by division... Later, the cells aggregated together to form fish, and the fish began to move to land, and then there were amphibians..."

"This is..."

Famas came to his senses, isn't this what the teacher said in the elementary school science class a long time ago?

"We all know that the ancestors of humans are apes. But what are the ancestors of apes? Dinosaurs? Then what creatures were the ancestors of dinosaurs? The evolution of life is full of surprises and surprises. It is the combination of countless uncertainties that leads to the final inevitability. If one day someone finds out that the ancestors of humans are worms, I will not be surprised."

"Ah...worms..."

Famas coughed twice in self-mockery. He was like a worm, crawling forward slowly bit by bit, although he didn't quite remember what he was going to do.

"So I don't think humans are just a biological concept, Famas, think about it, if dinosaurs would think: 'Who am I', 'Where do I come from', 'Where am I going', then we should not call ourselves humans now, but dinosaurs. The basis for determining whether a being is a human being should depend on whether it has philosophical consciousness and whether this consciousness recognizes itself as a human being, that's all..."

"Heh, Mobius, you lunatic..."

Famas moved forward twice, and Mobius' words inexplicably rang in his mind.

But then, an explosion interrupted him.

"Bang!"

He looked around blankly, and suddenly realized that the explosion did not happen in the outside world, but in his mind.

Memories of the past began to emerge, that was Katataki twenty years ago...

"Dead, dead, all dead! FAMAS! Just because you believed in Katya, just because you wanted to save him, Pierre, Hierro, Muller, Alvin, Hong, Zhen, and Sashia are all dead! Killed by him!"

Ah... That was Vashak's roar, what happened at that time...

It seemed that the new recruit named Katya was eroded by Honkai energy on the battlefield, and he was unwilling to give up on him when retreating. Unexpectedly, he would suddenly become a dead soldier and kill almost all his teammates...

This is the knot between Vashak and him...

But the damn Vashak still resolutely pushed him away in the subsequent explosion. He, the culprit, survived intact, while the real hero Vashak was disfigured and dared not show himself. I'm afraid his mentality has been distorted since then...

His body crawled forward unconsciously, and his blood moistened the metal floor, which made him move forward a little faster, until his head hit the base of the console.

If he could go back to the past, would he give up the new recruit named Katya?

This question suddenly popped up in Famas’ mind.

I think so...

After so many years of fighting, I finally chose to believe in a Herrscher, Mobius...

What a shame...

His life was burned out, and only a small slit of his eyes remained open...

Let it end like this...

He murmured...

But the two voices he hated the most, Vashak and Mobius, rang in his ears again, and they said exactly the same thing:

"Famas, get up! Get up!"

"You still have a mission to complete!"

"Bullshit!" Famas thought, "I've lived for more than fifty years, but I still didn't enjoy happiness in the end... My villa... My woman... What mission do you want me to complete..."

"Wake up, Famas! Silver bullet! Silver bullet!"

Famas' eyes widened again, and his drowsy consciousness suddenly became alert, "Yes, silver bullet, stop the silver bullet!"

He groped with one hand to get up, but with a severely injured body and one hand missing, how could it be so easy to get up?

He hooked the edge of the console with one hand, but it still lacked strength...

"Famas, you bastard, get up!"

Suddenly, it seemed that the annoying Vashak was standing beside him, grabbing his collar and lifting him up roughly as he did 20 years ago.

"Bang!"

His head finally touched the blue smart control screen.

The left thumb was inserted into the fingerprint authentication:

"Protecting the best Famas in the world, authentication successful! Please continue your operation!"

After groping with his fingers and operating blindly for a while, Famas suddenly seemed to have strength. He raised his fist high and slammed it hard on the "Close Fuze" button.

The force was so great that it cracked the entire smart screen.

"Bang!"

Then, darkness gradually engulfed him...

Vashak, Mobius, I can finally leave you...

…………

The silver bullet dragged a long trajectory, which was no different from a meteor to the people on the ground.

The first silver bullet landed outside Moscow, breaking the elevated road around the city and ruining the weekend vacation of a large number of citizens.

Another silver bullet hit Mount Everest straight, and the height of the world's highest peak increased by several meters.

The last one failed to receive the electromagnetic wave of the "deactivation fuse" and exploded 1,500 meters above the city of Vostok.

This was the best explosion height for this silver bullet, and a perfectly shaped cloud of smoke rose, shock waves, heat radiation...

The entire Vostok and more than a hundred surrounding towns were wiped out in an instant.

When the survivors climbed out of the ruins, the dark rain fell, as if it was the sin that humans were born to bear - just like a certain Herrscher had dreamed of.

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