【You have undergone a long simulation】
【Your small step, a giant leap for mankind】
【In the apocalyptic world where all humanity has perished, you are the only one alive. Your actions are the beginning of human history, and everything you experience is the continuation of human existence】
【Rising from obscurity, dominating the wasteland, and venturing into the starry sea】
【When you step into death, the history of humanity also comes to an end】
【You possess incredible talent, understanding and mastering many scientific principles as a mortal. The amount of knowledge you alone possess rivals that of a true, complete civilization】
【You are proficient in methods to exterminate the insectoid race, enjoying headshot communication】
【You are a strange creator, giving names to household intelligent machines and nurturing their humanity. You succeeded, achieving a miracle that was thought impossible】
【You smile happily, giving the mechanical servant one last warmth, ending your life in the decay of your soul】
【Simulation ended, beginning to tally the exciting moments】
【Calculating simulation evaluation…】
【Generating simulation rewards…】
The golden warm sun gently falls on Xu Xi’s nose, dispelling the desolation of soul decay, awakening the immortality of the deity.
In that silent tranquility, Xu Xi opens his eyes.
The simulation has ended.
The scene before him transforms into the courtyard of the real world.
And two girls are waiting.
Cressa stands quietly, while Wu Yingxue chews on roasted dragon meat.
They are carrying out Xu Xi’s request before starting the simulation, helping to observe the changes when the simulator is activated.
“…Mentor?”
Xu Xi, having just ended the simulation, is about to say something.
To ask the two girls if they have figured out the details of the simulator.
But before Xu Xi can speak.
The witch takes the first step.
With a puzzled expression, she steps towards Xu Xi, her small nose approaching him, sniffing lightly.
The action is cute, like a small animal wary of danger.
“Is there a problem, Cressa?”
Xu Xi is puzzled.
“There’s a strange smell on you… very ominous.”
Cressa tilts her head blankly.
Her empty eyes reveal deep confusion, her silver-gray hair falling onto Xu Xi’s neck as she moves.
“Is there?”
Wu Yingxue becomes curious and also leans in to sniff Xu Xi.
But she smells nothing.
Xu Xi thinks for a moment, perhaps the witch’s intuition is sharp, sensing the special existence of the life simulator.
So, he smiles and reassures the witch, telling her not to worry.
“Cressa, Yingxue, can you tell me what you have discovered?”
The simulator is settling accounts.
During this time, Xu Xi decides to ask the witch and the princess if they have discovered the essence of the simulator.
At the same time, he is also somewhat worried about the future of the mechanical servant.
In the cold, desolate universe, with no life to communicate with, such a mechanical servant would be too lonely, inevitably causing concern.
The good news is.
With the special nature of her life form, Ailei can protect herself and survive in the dangerous universe.
…
The sun has set.
The night breeze brings a shivering chill.
The chill is so penetrating that even the overheated core has returned to coldness.
The silver-blue eyes are dull, the exquisite face empty.
Her hands tremble.
Repeating the same action over and over.
Trying to grasp the burnt-out hand, once again, to let that hand caress her face, to feel that familiar touch.
Finally, the mechanical servant completes the difficult task.
In the pale cabin, she grasps the wrist of the long-gone person, letting the withered fingertips once again touch her face.
“…Master.”
“…Welcome to use the intelligent auxiliary mechanical servant AI, Ailei is always ready for your commands.”
“Please… use me… once more…”
The exquisite face touched by the hand.
Reveals a sad smile.
No tears, but the thick sorrow, the wailing within the machine, far surpasses mere tears.
There is no response.
Compared to the mechanical servant showing strong emotions.
On the bed, the important person with a burnt-out soul has long become an empty shell.
He will never wake up again, with a gentle smile, teaching the mechanical servant how to be human, wiping that sorrowful, blurred face.
Yes.
Never again…
“Ailei, very unhappy to serve you,” excessive sorrow causes the expression to completely collapse.
Ailei tightly holds Xu Xi’s hand, letting that cold, powerless hand, a little longer, a little more, continue to caress her face.
As if by doing so.
The scattered ashes will gather again.
Emit a warm light.
But, such a thing is impossible.
Therefore, the loyal mechanical servant can only, in the passage of time, repeatedly regret her own incompetence, unable to keep the important person.
“Sorry.”
“Sorry… Master… sorry.”
The voice of apology echoes continuously in the cabin.
Time falls into eternity, no matter how the sun and moon rotate outside, the mechanical servant in the cabin tightly holds Xu Xi’s hand.
Until the genetically modified body.
Can no longer withstand the erosion of time.
Begins to show signs of decay.
The mechanical servant stands up from the ground, with just the right amount of force, picks up the empty shell, and walks to the world outside the escape pod.
Not trying to maintain the eternity of the shell, nor considering cloning.
The mechanical servant just, in the quiet of sad autumn.
Buries Xu Xi’s empty shell.
Past attempts became cages imprisoning the important person, causing him great pain.
Now, the mechanical servant does not want, nor is willing, to create new cages again, to bind that gentle light.
“Master…”
“What is love…”
The land outside the cabin, under the nourishment of nutrient agents, is covered with a sea of blue-purple flowers.
In the gentle breeze, Ailei quietly gazes at a mound of earth, her silver-blue eyes becoming silent, no longer showing the former brilliance.
Whoosh—
Whoosh—
The wind becomes fierce.
Sweeping across the sea of flowers, tearing many petals, forming a sparkling blue-purple starlight.
Ailei reaches out her hand, a few beautifully contoured petals dance and fall into her palm.
Loyalty, freedom, and eternal love.
This is the language of the meteor flowers.
To this day, in the field of 【love】, the mechanical servant has long had her own understanding, but that understanding is one-sided, limited to Xu Xi.
“Master, I… love… you…”
There is no response.
Only the wind howls.
The mechanical servant waits quietly, she believes Xu Xi’s words, believes he will definitely revive again.
Just that the time for revival will be longer.
Before that, blind waiting is not a good thing.
Ailei bends down, picking a full cluster of meteor flowers, letting that blue-purple splendor adorn the mound.
“Master, all factors that may endanger your safety, Ailei will eliminate them one by one.”
“All, everything, without reservation.”
The mechanical servant whispers softly.
Raises her head, gazing at the boundless starry sky.
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