Free Web NovelChapter 284: Chapter 88: Jia Kai’er and Zero
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"...not even a single second exists in this kind of extreme theoretical world, and fundamentally, I am unable to resolve this issue because, from a historical perspective, human society is defined by such desires,"
"If Ulaga still exists, then people will still have these desires; only by wanting can people still have hope... If Ulaga no longer exists, other people could directly receive the right feedback from the world, help each other, and become the only true embodiment of good human desires, only then will people share joy mutually, this is what Zero wants to express, but now I realize,"
"Then, if that’s the case, who is wrong?"
"Is Jia Kai’er wrong for becoming the victim of oppression instead? Is it Jia Kai’er’s fault for loving her parents?"
——Gradually, he had a glimmer of understanding.
It was because he recognized himself as Jia Kai’er in essence, that’s why he was only thinking about Jia Kai’er’s death in the end, with no explanation forthcoming for the white fog.
Why would Zero bring this up, I don’t understand the gratitude.
"I have no cure for Ulaga, my thoughts on Ulaga are too superficial," Zero admitted.
Even White Mist felt a sense of defeat, and was quite frustrated with his own words.
"What do you mean?"
"There is fundamentally no cure for Ulaga, I myself am like a thorough mistake, thank you, old man,"
White Mist shook his head:
"You are only one example who has already cured many infections. It’s not too difficult, it’s also very normal to be unsmooth."
Saying so, White Mist gazed at the strange things, knowing that thankfulness lay in his responsibility.
This was only the first time these two individuals had met.
Perhaps he was also seeking some sort of answer.
In that indifferent overlooking from the Heart Core Mechanoid emperor, this year may have also manufactured countless Jia Kai’ers, each a tragedy in its own right.
The entire life of Jia Kai’er wasn’t a mere experimental game for Zero.
White Mist would certainly feel indignation and hardship if he knew this, but although he currently didn’t harbor any sense of joy, he still felt no negative emotions.
He put away his weapon.
White Mist’s words were full of despondency and reluctant acceptance, "I wish there really were such a world out there, I just can’t find a way to answer your situation, ’It doesn’t match up’."
Jia Kai’er died.
Her entire body slowly closed up, her countless facial eyes closing.
The altered head began rolling on the ground, following right behind was Slokou, lifting up his equipped near-range weapon, a light-cutting knife, and beheading Jia Kai’er.
Only White Mist could endure watching Jia Kai’er’s suffering.
To him, Jia Kai’er’s manic laughter was just pure madness, incompatible with its inner content, and White Mist couldn’t feel the heavy burden inside his head; he just saw her as a crazed big laugher.
"I have no regrets... I have already seen that beautiful future! Kill me... kill me now!" Jia Kai’er twisted abnormally, begging within her deranged smile.
White Mist:
It was all irreparable.
Because she had long been accustomed to the Heart Core Mechanoid’s philosophy of "endurance for the sake of gain," she compromised with herself for so long.
But this only exacerbated Jia Kai’er’s sickness.
Instead, White Mist offered a different potential to Jia Kai’er from within this world.
All of a sudden, White Mist and Spiritual Possession encountered a certain high-level task.
The invasion of the Ulaga disease became more severe, and its strict quarantine procedures ensured her peaceful and silent death within her own room.
She was very tired, very tired.
She continued to shine brilliantly before people, a twisted person afterward. There were two text messages, one was a compromise to continue her relationship with her parents, the other was to tie up that relationship, that’s why she was in the trash bin...
...everything should be just like this.
She accepted her fate, she told herself that it was for her own good, that it was for her parents’ own good, that she should trust herself.
Despite adapting the manner of machine people’s joy, she didn’t find this model of happiness joyful at all; there was no meaning in it, yet she suffered no less.
Just like Jia Kai’er.
Why would he do such a thing to himself? He was very puzzled, wasn’t the approval of his family what should make him happy?
Long, long ago, the scientists in their family had been attempting to find a way to seamlessly blend machine and flesh on his body; his tongue had been ripped out.
"Please take me away from here, save me... save me... tell me, who is the one who brought me here, who is the one who is supposed to be good?"
But it was a mistake to let himself get involved in some matter, with the desire to save someone in pain.
It was a genuine desire, unrelated to the pain of itching joy. freёwebnovel.com
There were only two desires, a mistaken desire and a genuine desire, in a person without a heart.
But what meaning does it have again... although it is joy.
She would have many people to love her in the future, the young boy had also told her that she eventually became the dream that the Mechanism tribe sought after.
After that day, Jia Kai’er lived on.
Although he was younger than his elder brother by just a few years, he had deep sea-like beautiful eyes, and he seemed as imposing and inscrutable as a god.
A youth with silver hair appeared before Jia Kai’er, Jia Kai’er wasn’t dead.
It seems like a childish taunt of such a young sort.
If that is the case, would Mom and Dad definitely love me?
"I would be really good if I were like a person."
And a young one with muddy tears streaming down silently thought, it was just like seven hundred years ago.
I would be really good if I were like Mechanism tribe.
As she faced her impending death, she also sent out a spiritual plea, just like what Jia Kai’er had thought before.
"...I need to be good like the Mechanism tribe, that’s what I..."
"My parents love me, and they only want the best for me, it’s not just them giving me something to drink."
She should have died right after drinking that cup of motor oil.
Her spirit, once flawlessly pure, becomes a twisted joke of a childhood in exchange for life.
She had once held unrealistic fantasies about this world of beauty.
The little girl wasn’t afraid of these steel iron monsters; she was bought by Mechanism City during her childhood.
It’s just too tired.
It may still be suffering from some kind of incurable disease, but it doesn’t matter if it’s locked in a golden casket. Only the spirit is immortal and does not rot away.
But at this moment, through the white mist, Jia Kai’er was seen as a beautiful and good soul, although it was very ugly.
Looking through the white mist at Jia Kai’er, one could only feel a deep void where this pitiable person’s life was.
Jia Kai’er had no fight against the white mist.
"...Kill me... please, I’m begging you, hahahaha... kill me... kill me..."
Every relieved face was terrifying enough to make people shudder, and yet, every one of Jia Kai’er’s tearful eyes on each face pleaded.
It simply isn’t a suitable battleground; it’s out of place to fight here.
Especially since thanks to Spiritual Possession, Xie could keep one’s self equipped.
He had just bought Slokou’s eyes; there was no need to confront the transformation of Jia Kai’er.
But Xie was taken aback for an instant, going back into a state of battle readiness because of the fright from the sudden transformation.
Each face of the grotesque creature on his body reveals a mad smile, a cause for delight.
Once a lovely human girl, she had now become an oddity, a half-mechanical creature that still retained some semblance of her former self.
Wishing to have many faces to correspond to every kind of person and situation, Jia Kai’er probably saw this as a sign. Her mechanical body was shedding, flaking off bit by bit as more and more faces grew out from her torso.
Perhaps the sprouting of wings from her back and her complete distortion were signs that she wanted to escape this world.
It was due to a strong tether.
That tether caused Jia Kai’er’s neck to constrict, retracting the five data connectors and relieving the bite of the white mist from her fingers. He couldn’t be certain if it was because she was awakening.
The white mist had already awakened in a flash, ready to strike at any moment.
"You, my friend, have disengaged from us. We don’t have a fifth collection, so it’s not convenient. If you had stayed as the twisted soul healer, instead of becoming the destroyer of twisted flesh you are now, you would have avoided horseback. You please answer me! How could I be frightened to death by what I’ve just said? I mean... I was scared to death!"
At that moment, her eyes also expelled a readiness.
As Ulaga disease accelerated the disintegration of the soul, the spreading of the soul started to twist violently.
It was simply a sign of Jia Kai’er’s soul, and it was of no use to her.
At the same time, the white mist looked over to the decaying American doll... These facial orifices in this world were beginning to open their eyes once more.
The state plunged into a black screen.
"You’re thinking too shallowly about the Ulaga disease. You haven’t gone through my trials, so I shouldn’t hold out hope for you."
Although I’ve seen those who are seemingly healed by you, they all will be re-infected, because what you do is not a cure, but a standard procedure. And you haven’t thought about the source—or rather, you’ve found the source of the Ulaga disease."
I urge them to the Heart Core Mechanoid. This world has only correct desires and erroneous wants. Such are the original humans and the wicked mechanical race.
You’ve already discovered that there’s no healing them, because of the game you’re in. There’s no heart in this world of people, as you have seen the reverse outcome of your deeds.
Self-driven by the attention on Zero, she had clearly healed many affected by Ulaga disease, and it was obvious that this time she was part of Zero too.
As of now, she was an encounter with a part of Zero.
In the 70-s sky-high room, she, having encountered a part of Zero, was indeed Zero, and the white mist had confirmed that the main character of the text message was Zero.
The answer is a tragedy.
"Would Jia Kai’er be able to transform into a pure mechanical life, if she were to respond? But what I really need is just that pure human potential, and it’s because I am forced to be so, not because I am not a pure human. When she was little, she lived as an original human in a mechanical society; when I was little, I lived as a machine in an original human society."
She was the one who came buying through another channel. I need to tell you that she was indeed human when she was a little girl, that’s something I should tell you."
She arrived at the fifty-page interior.
The acceleration of the transmutation process for Jia Kai’er was a definite countermove to this act.
But the Heart Core Mechanoid would not allow such actions, which were impossible for Jia Kai’er to perform on her own.
The Heart Core Mechanoid could only offer advice, as he was also incapable of performing the rabble, which was the suffering Jia Kai’er felt.
But the Heart Core Mechanoid made the final judgement regarding the self-recognition of the mechanical race’s spirit.
Simplifying it, the Heart Core Mechanoid was the ultimate adjudicator with the power to veto any machinoid life decision.
"The real cause of your retribution is the hatred towards your parents. Is it because of Jia Kai’er’s actions, which seriously defy your codes, and thus you’ve guessed that she is truly affected by Ulaga disease?"
Although he hadn’t seen it to the end, he already knew where he had gone wrong.
His demeanor was very calm, knowing these things that the white mist had learned.
"The Heart Core Mechanoid is but a calculating tool for profit. It calculates its own deterministic power, which is just a hook for our life spirit. My design for the Heart Core Mechanoid concerns its calculative power."
"But I can tell you the real reason isn’t what the Heart Core Mechanoid decided for you—it’s your love for your father and mother. They only do not defy the parents because they need to protect their own interests deep down, even if it’s about running numbers in the core. This is true—I am just a calculative device, a tool for determining the final adjudication for the benefit of the mechanoids." freewebnovel.cσ๓
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"Seemingly, they all should be doing this for the benefit of the Heart Core Mechanoid, which ultimately doesn’t care about humanity, and shouldn’t provoke Ulaga disease. But you are thinking firmly that it is for the love of her parents that Jia Kai’er has suffered from the Ulaga disease. Shouldn’t she despise her recorded parents for instigating such hatred?"
You may recognize the infection of Ulaga as very dangerous, but you are able to treat it.
Being judged by the Heart Core Mechanoid as incorrect is not for the person with an infected soul to accept, as it is a mechanical body that will cause injuries due to sensitivity, which arises from your Ulaga infection.
The second page of the content appeared on the television screen, ending the first page’s content.
Perhaps, or you might say, this is good for Jia Kai’er. But her parents are different right? Your choice—human category.
Clearly, you have already realized that Jia Kai’er, whom you are actually helping by making a core decision for her, has already become a part of the Mechanoid tribe, yet you still hesitate. What does she really want then, if not to free herself from her father and the infamous bearer of financial control?
It is just one line after another, a text, inside the television.
These faces with eyes completely closed, as if entering some kind of sleep state, again jump cut with the television screen image following along.
It’s like the whole house, in every direction, is filled with face after smiling face, just coverings.
In the world inside, everything would be extremely twisted, and Jia Kai’er’s body begins to mutate right now.
Mutant infection, Ulaga.
Their densely packed, mocking eyes are watching through the white mist, these smiling faces being as meticulously detailed as that of a porcelain doll.
One smiling face after another from Jia Kai’er’s home never ceases to appear.
On the floorboards, on the sand, on the television, on the walls.
So many "faces" suddenly grew out in the room, and at the same time, the whole world began to shake.
Yet some were suddenly struck with realization, while others were left bewildered by the white mist, this new development.
"Jia Kai’er, having been infected seriously with the Ulaga virus, has already reached a bizarre degree. She has destroyed the on-site anti-poison police squad, illuminating the star girl’s severity, amidst the rampant Ulaga epidemic causing the auction chaos," according to the station’s report.
The auction was disrupted, creating widespread Ulaga infection among a number of bidders, while the Ulaga rage season arrived at the auction due to this.
Jump cut again, at this moment in the television program.
What exactly is off here?
Most needed right now is to go on living, because of the world’s chaos.
If White Mist is indeed himself and there are no errors, he won’t face any obstacles; he has duly confronted Jia Kai’er’s parents and financial backers with certainty.
Suddenly feeling very uneasy, as if he’s made a single critical mistake.
Is this truly Jia Kai’er? White Mist feels that something is wrong but doesn’t know why.
Ultimately, she can no longer endure her father and Slokou’s tyranny and has surfaced above water today, now the truth has emerged.
Although she has been like a fresh, lifelike porcelain doll for these years, living a life not her own.
While Jia Kai’er has never revealed such private matters, she seemed to become aware of some "special" condition. Despite this, she has expressed her own accusations against her father and Lin Ma through various channels of the Mechanoids’ concern, similar to a social networking site.
In this place, Jia Kai’er’s portrayal as a victim has eventually aroused some sympathy from the residents of Mechanism City, who cannot harm the city’s interests.
Meanwhile, Jia Kai’er’s father has successfully located and eliminated Lin Ma, unveiling her father’s evil deeds.
This plot was a great success.
White Mist saw the news after a few minutes had passed. Time sped up again, resuming this journey.
White Mist turned on the television following the script.
"Let us watch the ending, shall we? Turn on the TV. Can Jia Kai’er ultimately win the final victory then? She fights her battle undefeated, her snake-like intuition, her adversaries left and right, look at her!!! Oh, Jia Kai’er starts to resist her own fate in the fourth episode of ’Jubilant Life,’ there’s a change in her destiny once more!"
Jia Kai’er can only survive here by showing her claws and teeth, learning to fight others, and learning to protect herself.
White Mist replied that this world only tests by benefiting the influential; tolerance and kindness are mistaken here. In such a world, benevolence is the only rightful response.
The worst of White Mist was awaiting at the side while the two evil parties began to tear into each other.
With public opinion inclined to his side, using Lin Ma’s media influence, Jia Kai’er believes that watching her own father’s reputation crumble is as pleasing as the audience enjoys a protective father’s female heroism, but absolutely opposite in fact. As White Mist could well affirm, this thing is a double-edged sword that creates fame.
Just as "Jia Kai’er the Unharmed" plays into this scene, the sending of texts does not stop.
