Chapter 577 #183; To Kill a Mockingbird.(1/2)
After the sound of particles colliding, the blood-colored light filled the field of vision, the fuselage was trembling violently, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly.
...The helicopter is about to explode.
After realizing that he could not break Sumingan's defensive shield, Kaskinen Firo's first choice was to actively detonate the helicopter and die with Asa Akto in the explosion.
In the bloody light, Philo opened his arms, the stars on his shoulders, and the golden eagle representing the deputy leader of the hawk and dog were shining brightly. He closed his deep eyes and raised his mouth slightly, as if he was enjoying the noble sense of honor brought by his self-destructive behavior.
This noble spirit of dying with the "great enemy" represents "sacrifice", and this method of burning and destroying the enemy made him feel extremely excited in the last stage of his life. He seemed to have the meaning of life like a martyr.
"...For humanity, I will kill this great enemy who lies in front of the future of mankind - Asa Aktor."
He stretched out his arms, and his voice was almost moved: "The City of Measuring has experienced many generations of ups and downs, and now it has lost its meaning of existence - the old should be overthrown, and only such means can shock those who have lost their blood and awaken those ignorant and shallow conservatives.
I would like to be the pioneer of eliminating disasters - a hero should give in to the progress of history.
For the history of mankind, for the future of the city-state, for more survival resources and more desire for freedom and strength... you should understand my decision, Lord Asa Akto."
Feiro stared at Su Mingan on the wheelchair, and the bright red firelight had already risen behind him, like a blooming firework.
He took off the military cap on his head, turned his hand upwards, and bowed slightly to Su Mingan:
“…Hope you can die for the future of the City of Measuring, Lord.
The glory of mankind lasts forever.”
Su Mingan did not move, and the defensive shield completely surrounded him.
He belongs to pure humans, his gray eyes reflect the shadows of rows of cold machines, and there is no emotional arousal in his eyes.
In the stuffy air, everything seemed to be in a distorted state. The cold robot in front of him began to become distorted. The fire gradually filled his vision. The violent tremor implicated him in the wheelchair. He held the armrests tightly and closed his eyes slightly.
"You would rather die with the plane than kill me." He said: "...it's really 'righteous'."
He knew that Philo was able to die with him, which meant that Philo had already had a corresponding enlightenment.
Philo's behavior was not at all due to his yearning for interests or personal desires.
——He is really "sacrificing" for the overall situation and wants to die with Akto.
But the most terrifying thing is this self-righteous "sacrifice".
——Everyone is committed to the positive, but it can create the most terrifying ending.
Kaskinen Firo is a qualified MAN (moral) personality. Su Mingan’s judgment of him is correct. He does have a strong sense of justice and morality, and can “sacrifice” without hesitation because of a future vision.
...But this does not mean that he is always suitable to be a leader.
Without the maintenance of excitement and intense emotions, without the passionate ruling structure, this leadership class that cannot see through gray and always noble and just... will not go long. Sooner or later, it will be backfired by its rigidity and excessively cold and superior methods.
Su Mingan gradually realized that Asa Aktor's eight-type personality governance... was really an extremely terrifying method of governance in the city-state.
——It makes the blind believers foolish, makes the foolish awake, and recreates the "barbarism" of the utopia that is dead but not dead, causing the pioneers to die in their own disputes.
When the desire for beauty, the extreme sound becomes absolute, and no sober can cross the class to expose it. As long as the evildoer does not regard his actions as evil, and believes that it is a means of light to change the world, the Dawn system cannot judge them.
Those who commit evil will even be proud of this, as long as they recognize it in their hearts.
Just like Nietzsche's words-
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[A man is like a tree. The more he seeks to rise to high places and light, the more his roots are plunged down, to darkness, to deeper, to sin.]
...
Good and evil walk together.
Right and wrong are only determined by human beings’ own “emotions”. Machines only have the right to measure data and have no subjective judgment.
This is a fatal problem.
...
Su Mingan stretched out his hand.
Even though he was just sitting in a wheelchair or being intercepted by rows of cold and tall robots, his gaze was still locked in Feiro standing behind the robot.
"——You really can't hear the comments from later generations, Philo." He said: "I will send you a tower invitation."
Feiluo was slightly stunned.
The next moment, azure blue light spread out, forming an arc-shaped barrier that completely wrapped them both.
In the cabin, red light flashed instantly, the temperature rose, and the fuselage trembled violently like an earthquake-
...
"boom--!!!"
...
Su Lin raised his head, and in his vision, a helicopter in the air fell rapidly, disintegrating in the air with the explosion of flames.
Rows of hawks and dogs carrying combat robotic arms and holding guns immediately noticed the movement in the air, and the wild men stationed inside the Second Ring Zone also moved as if they were activated.
With the deployment of the central command system, they quickly locked in the helicopter model, passengers, takeoff reasons, landing targets, and possible drop locations.
Su Lin narrowed her eyes and listened to the sound of rows of footsteps passing by the street.
"I felt the familiar breath, and the person in the air was Su Mingan." Xiao Ai on his shoulder said.
"We don't have to join in the fun." Su Lin turned his head: "Now everyone's attention is attracted by him, and we can take advantage of the situation... Since the Dawn system is not an omniscient 'god' here, but has been stalked by the invasion of his Wei, this is our opportunity."
He put on a felt hat to block his dazzling short fiery red hair, and his figure disappeared between the dark alleys.
...
In the quiet underground laboratory, Noel with a blonde hair stared at the laboratory bed in front of him.
Just like a sack of a cattle, the scalpel in his hand cut across the body of the experiment on the bed and divided it into small pieces.
The subject being tested is a stranger without pain and does not have human rights. It is the experimental resource he applied for. As a MAT (Philosophical Personality), he has such authority.
His white gloves gradually turned into bright red color, and several transparent silk threads surrounded him like spider webs, handing tiny silver needles, tweezers and other objects to his hands in time.
A moment later, when the bed was stained with blood, he stopped and thought flashed in his eyes.
"...It still requires real human living bodies. This level of bionic human is not enough." He frowned: "But if you do experiments on living people, it will attract a lot of condemnation from the audience.
In order to do this kind of experiment, I haven't started a live broadcast for a long time... It's so damn, I have to take into account their three views.
Human beings are really helpless. At this time, we should put moral sense first in the pyramid. It is obviously something that follows life and race survival. Isn’t it good to force it after civilization develops? We have to turn the finger inward in this crisis moment... It’s really a group of disgusting hypocritical guardians.”
He took off his white gloves and threw them on the ground with a "splash", and blood splattered on his dark black high-top leather boots.
When he turned around, he heard a soft knock on the door from outside the door: "Yaheng, something big happened in the Second Ring District."
"What's the matter?" Noel lowered his head and washed his hands.
Outside the door, a beige-haired woman walked in slowly, her lips dyed brightly as blood.
"...Hmm? On your clothes..." The woman pointed to his collar: "It's all blood."
Noel looked down and his vision was gray.
"Sorry, I can't see the color." He smiled and said, "You keep saying, what's wrong?"
"Someone seemed to have seen the sudden arrival of the Lord of Akto... [Yindian Garden] already went to pick him up as soon as possible." The woman said.
Noel's mind tightened. He glanced at his teammate's chat channel. Su Mingan did not send any messages.
...At this time, if no prior notice is made, it means that Su Mingan is in a combat state or is unable to share the news.
Something happened.
He quickly opened the glass sliding door and walked out strode.
...
The duel barrier invited by the tower spread, covering Su Mingan and Feiluo. With a loud bang, the helicopter completely disintegrated and they fell from a high altitude.
Philo stared at the invitation barrier that enveloped him, as if he understood something.
"...I want to use this to escape explosions and falls." Philo said: "Impossible, lord."
He turned the pistol in his hand and pointed the muzzle at his temple.
With a gunshot and blood splattered, the respected deputy leader of the hawk dog closed his deep eyes.
...He chose to shoot himself.
He let go, his pistol fell vertically, and his body fell weakly, like a floating leaf.
As one side dies, the barrier of the invitation of the tower instantly converges.
The strong wind poured in, and Su Mingan's white coat was blown up by the strong wind. He squinted his eyes, and the pressure brought by the fall had been added to the fragile body shell.
"Xike."
He looked at the helicopter above which turned into flames, and the body of Philo, who was powerlessly falling, in military uniform, with a calm tone:
"...They really want to kill me."
A blue light flashed, and Xike's image appeared on his right wrist. She was calm and blue with her eyes, not speaking, but just looked at him silently through the screen.
To be continued...