Star Railway: I'm developing the Star Railway mobile game at my company.

Science and technology themselves have no concept of good or evil; for the past few centuries, he has been atoning for a thought he had in his youth.

Fortunately, now that the devices on the space station that maintain the activity of the memory bubbles are turned off, Dr. Chadwick can sleep peacefully, and the knowledge related to the [imaginary number collapse pulse] will also be forever buried.

The three life support devices in front of him at this moment were more like Chadwick's life.

Turning off a device by hand feels like losing a third of your life, which is somewhat unbearable.

But for this struggling genius doctor, perhaps death is the best relief.

Finally, Screwgoom bid him farewell.

I don't know you very well, Doctor. We've known each other for a century, but we've only met a handful of times.

But please allow me to call you—friend.

Another device shut down, leaving only the device in front of the Black Tower.

Hmm...should I say something too?

Although it felt a bit like they were forced to do business, Black Tower still expressed their sincere praise.

[Ahem...you know, I don't often compliment people...but our research areas overlap a lot.]

Your theories on the application of imaginary numbers have inspired me more than once, and even made me... well... a little envious.

It's a pity we won't have the chance to work together anymore. From what Screw and that kid said, you've really suffered a lot in your life—get some rest, Doctor.

After saying goodbye, all life support devices were turned off, and life ended peacefully, which was Chadwick's long-cherished wish.

Just as Black Tower was lamenting the passing of a colleague, Chadwick's voice rang out again.

[The Black Tower...Lady...]

The sound echoing through the space station seemed to startle even the Black Tower, and the audience was also curious: could there be some turning point in the situation?

The voice seemed to be gesturing for the black tower to come closer, and its volume was gradually decreasing.

Upon getting closer, only the residual consciousness could be heard continuing to make sounds.

I am... honored...

My...research...my...knowledge...

I will... stay... please... accept...

The fragmented words startled Black Tower.

Wait, you mean...?

The sound continued to fade, and Chadwick gestured for Black Tower to bring his forehead closer to the memory bubble.

Upon hearing this, the puppet stepped forward and pressed its forehead against the trembling memory bubble. A few seconds later, the memory bubble burst.

This development left the audience astonished.

"Could it be that!"

"Did the doctor teach the knowledge related to imaginary impulses to the Black Tower?"

"Isn't this just like the transfer of one's life's internal energy in those martial arts novels?!"

"Take it, Black Tower, this is my last bit of knowledge!"

"Even though they had never met, did he choose to believe in the Black Tower?"

"Black Tower has made a fortune this time!"

"Could it be that those few words you said earlier made the old man happy?"

"That makes sense, absolutely makes sense!"

"Let's see if the company dares to come after us now. Black Tower is a genuine Intellectual Envoy!"

In his final moments, Chadwick chose to trust the Black Tower, whom he had only met once, and transferred all the fruits of his life's work to him.

The influx of knowledge made Black Tower realize just how astonishing the achievements the other side had made in just a few decades were.

Even Black Tower expressed some envy and jealousy.

Besides these memories, there is also a message left for the Black Tower.

[To Ms. Black Tower: Although I have held my ground in my lifetime, given the resources the company possesses, they will one day find the technology and methods to reproduce the imaginary number collapse pulse.]

The die is cast. From the moment the imaginary impulse was born, every corner of the universe was destined to be wary of its threat. I cannot turn back time, but I can at least do one thing—

[—I will entrust my knowledge and skills to trustworthy individuals, laying the foundation for a deterrent system sufficient to counterbalance the company's power.]

My life has come to an end, but from this moment on, I want to become a sharp sword, forever hanging over the heads of tyranny and evil.

The story ends here, and you also receive a scholar's sticker business card and an achievement: "The protector is a good person who performed good deeds in a previous life."

And that final line, like a sword hanging over their heads, really impressed the audience.

"Cool! Deterrence Era, activated!"

"That ending is amazing!"

"I feel that if we have to compete with the company in the future, the legacy Chadwick left to Black Tower will be a significant asset!"

"This is called... the Sword of Damocles!"

Although Black Tower still collaborates with the company, it is ultimately the other party's wish that they left behind, and Black Tower has decided to respect that wish.

"Then let's find a way to bypass the company's surveillance. I'll stake my genius on it; I will get this done for Dr. Calderon Chadwick."

Chapter 251 Good People Are Hard to Find

After going around in circles, the knowledge of imaginary pulses finally came to the Black Tower, which drew sighs from many viewers.

"Sigh, the company has worked so hard for so many years, only to have Black Tower reap the rewards in the end. It's so unfair!"

"Why is the formula for this groove still chasing me?!"

"Black Tower: Steamed buns, you're not convinced?"

"However, to be fair, it is a real pity that such scientific research results have disappeared like this. Moreover, they may be reproduced over time. Handing them over to the Black Tower is not a bad choice!"

"Why isn't this technology given to ScrewGumm? Is it because he's an inorganic life form?"

"Perhaps. I never imagined that on the other side of the universe, there would be such a genius who could hold fast to his original aspirations and not give up the fight even after death!"

"This side story is really good, but it made my impression of the company even worse!"

"Four planets with D-level civilizations were destroyed just like that. Looking at it this way, Toppa was really a great guy before!"

"I'm grateful to the beautiful and kind-hearted person!"

"The company is too big; it can't possibly be a purely ethical organization. There are bound to be good people and bad people."

"Looking back now, the impact was truly remarkable. If we hadn't met this old man, he probably would have remained trapped for who knows how many more years!"

"The weapon was innocent, but he still chose to spend the rest of his life atoning for it. Greatness, no words are needed!"

"It was truly heartbreaking to have the life support devices shut off in the end, but now, eternal rest is the best outcome for him."

Viewers discussed the issue in the live chat, while many others went to the company's website to condemn it.

The absurd act of destroying a less advanced civilization for the purpose of testing weapons has angered many people.

However, for the company, this amount of online condemnation is insignificant and doesn't need to be taken seriously.

Even with a lot of lice, you won't feel itchy. On the road to expanding the market, the company has offended countless forces, but the current global behemoth has already given its answer.

What do you want to do? And what can you do about it?

These developments are ultimately categorized as negative news, and the relevant executives may not even bother to look at them. At most, they might cause the company's stock price to drop slightly.

Therefore, these condemnations ultimately remained only at the online level and were gradually buried over time.

But let's get back to the game.

This brilliant subplot involving Pinocchio pulled the audience's attention away from the main storyline, making them feel sorry for Chadwick.

At the same time, everyone is also looking forward to seeing how many untold stories are hidden within this Pinocchio map.

So Gui Naifen didn't stop for a moment and started wandering around the map to see what side quests were available.

As she searched, she came across an NPC with an imposing title above his head: Tissok II, the Emperor!

"Wow, this NPC's name is so cool! Let Xiao Guizi show us what's going on!"

The story begins with a troubled dreamer reporting to Tissock II.

"...I can't find that silly dog ​​anywhere...Your Majesty, I haven't been to Golden Hour much before, I really don't know where he could have gone..."

It sounds like the two are looking for someone, and Tissok II has said he will help with the search.

[However, this city is indeed unusually large; even my previous capitals weren't this big.]

Seeing this, the kind-hearted Starman offered to help. In the ensuing conversation, he learned that the other party was a dreamer from the Constitutional State of Klimt, and that they would be discussing a record deal later.

But that silly dog... the silly man Efm, who is also my partner, disappeared after entering the dream, and I'm looking for him now.

After some discussion, Xing decided to help Tissok II with the search.

Interestingly, Tissok II led Star to a bar in search of what turned out to be the base of the Pleasure Believers, the End of the World.

This group of believers often lures newcomers to bars, gets them drunk, and then encourages them to embarrass themselves in public—a rather vulgar form of entertainment.

This scene also piqued the curiosity of many viewers.

"Wow, so this is the Pleasure Tavern?"

"Can I go to the pub for a drink if I have no work?"

"That's wonderful! Everyone here is so talented and speaks so well. I love it here!"

Upon questioning, the two found a clue about Efm, who had been banished back to reality and detained by his family for causing a drunken disturbance.

However, seeing that Tissok II had come to bail him out, the family itself did not intend to do anything and prepared to release him.

After everything was settled, the two gradually became familiar with each other, and Tissok II looked at Xing and spoke.

Since you serve by my side in doing good deeds, I should bestow upon you a title. Therefore, from this day forward... I hereby appoint you as—the Grey Knight.

From what we've seen so far, although Tissok II calls himself emperor, he does mostly good deeds, so people generally have a pretty good impression of him.

Although I don't know why she called herself emperor, she was indeed a good person.

After successfully resolving the Evm matter, Xing was chatting with Tissock II when suddenly the Clock Boy appeared beside them, just like when they had met Chadwick before.

The clockwork boy guessed that the emperor might be in some danger, but was unwilling to tell Star.

So the clock trick was used again to fuel Tissock II's anger.

Then Tissok II recounted what had happened: a group of people had been attacking her frequently, even killing her, causing her to wake up from her dream.

Fearing that the other party might plot against him in reality, Tissok II asked Xing to help deal with it.

After final discussion, it was decided to lure them out by using Tissok II himself as bait.

[The more I think about it, the angrier I get. What have I done wrong to deserve this relentless harassment from these treacherous subjects?]

Because of the image that Tissok II had previously projected, the audience was on her side at this moment, but their intuition told them that things were not so simple.

So Tissok II strolled alone through the streets, speaking loudly as he went.

[Oh dear, what bad luck today. None of my subjects, who usually accompany me on my inspection tours, have time... They're all busy! Good, good...]

It's so quiet. There aren't any family members on the street. It's so different from the hotel.

Suddenly, cries for help came from the side.

[Your Majesty! Help! I'm stuck in a phone booth!]

Upon hearing this, Tissok II rushed over to help, and Hoshi followed suit.

Finally, in a corner, the figures of two men and Tissok II were spotted.

[You can't possibly forget it! Even the most inhuman beast couldn't possibly forget such an atrocity!]

Chapter 252 The Road to Tyranny

From the words of this agitated assassin, Emperor Tissock II seems to present a different image.