Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 1942 Am I so unbearable?

boom----!

The sharp explosion resounded throughout the sky, even causing the plates to shift sideways significantly.

Lin En once again summoned the head of the witch god, carrying the atomic machine that covered the sky and the sun, and constantly circled around the ether, but without any retreat.

The entire battlefield was already in ruins.

The Heart of the Colossus, the Cursed Eye, the Eye of Cthulhu, the Core of Flesh and Blood, these top-level origin-level colonial armors can no longer be used with the loss of the body.

At this moment, his spiritual power has reached its limit. Although the trauma of his soul has been contained due to his mind diversion ability, the large-scale overdraft before has already brought him to the point of being almost at the end of his strength.

But he had no intention of backing down.

"Aunt! Don't get entangled with him! Watch out behind you!"

Lynn warned sharply.

He rode on his mother-in-law, and the trident in his hand continued to disperse the terrible attacks formed by atomic machines.

And if it weren't for the power of the First Born, with the terrifying level of the atomic machine, it would have already sneaked into his body at this moment and devoured him like food.

boom--

There is no way back.

The witch god's huge head was once again hit hard, and flew out with Lin En's head.

In this high-intensity war, if it were not for the blessing of the witch god's immortal curse, they would probably have been unable to fight again, not to mention that they had already led disorder and launched a fearless charge towards the core of the atomic revolution.

"Retreat—Lin En!!"

The witch god gritted his teeth and continued to resist the violent attack.

"Leave here - and then we'll make some plans - if we continue like this - we'll be devoured by him sooner or later -!"

"no!"

This time, Lin En was the first to respond with a cold rejection.

Because he knows better than the witch god.

Now, it is precisely because of him here to attract hatred that the atomic wave controlled by the ether has not shifted its target.

And once he retreated.

The Aether will immediately launch an all-out tracking and search for the now missing Silver Fantasy, and once Miss Omnic is found and the Atomic Revolution completes its final ascension, everything they have done will be meaningless.

At that time, what they will face is the terrifying counterattack of a complete microscopic god!

This is one point.

In addition to this, the most important thing is that if the atomic revolution is completed, it will become an unknown whether the Colossus and Eve that were swallowed into his body can come back.

Just for this reason, he absolutely cannot withdraw from the battlefield!

"But are we going to stay here and wait to die——"

"He is devouring the surrounding matter - his strength is becoming stronger and stronger - our situation will only become more and more difficult if this continues - Lin En!!"

The witch god's head howled, resisting the ether's terrible counterattack.

Lin En's gaze was fixed on the chaotic battlefield, his eyes were calmer than ever before.

"I know!"

"But trust me."

"Wait!"

"As long as we wait, everything will turn around."

……

……

On the empty platform.

The pitch-black sky reflected the battle scene on the surface at this moment. The ether that controlled the atomic revolution had almost reached twice its previous size.

He was still expanding, and the number of atomic machines was increasing.

The scene on the battlefield was reflected in Silver Fantasy's eyes. The source of Lin En and his men had been forced to retreat at this moment.

But it's just like what she said.

He didn't retreat.

Although he is very unreliable in many areas, he is even completely untrustworthy.

But at the critical moment, he never backed down once.

This is the character of this guy, and this is why so many roots in Night City are willing to stay with him wholeheartedly, because he will not abandon anyone. He always talks about being self-righteous, but when it comes to the critical moment, he will only consider others.

She clenched her fists.

"How to stop this atomic revolution - you should know - right -"

She didn't look back, her entire face was hidden in the darkness.

The old man stared at her back and said hoarsely:

"Why should we stop? Although it is the Ether that controls everything now, it is also our Omnic civilization, isn't it?"

"is it?"

Silver Fantasy whispered.

“Is he part of us?”

"You know what they are better than I do. If being enslaved can be considered a continuation of survival, then I agree. But you see, we are nothing but burning building materials."

"So I will recognize him even if he is a general, because no matter how different our philosophies are, he is also a part of our omnic civilization. Maybe one day in the future, he will stop the atomic revolution and release us, but do you think Aether will do that?"

She turned her head and looked at him emotionlessly.

"He will chew us up, squeeze out every last bit of our usefulness, and turn us into the ashes of history."

She clenched her fists tightly.

The Light Feast was dismembered, the Star Bearer was burned, the Dragon Head died, the scholars were devoured, the generals were suppressed, and almost all of the Mecha Gods representing the intelligent civilization were killed.

"Is this the ending we want?"

The old man didn't speak.

His old eyes reflected the young girl.

From the moment she was created until now, she has been suppressed, formatted, and driven, because she represents the tradition and past of their entire civilization, and because she represents the vision and yearning for the pastoral era.

Because a civilization that wants to survive will definitely suppress the birth of this kind of consciousness.

But at least, you're alive.

There was a long silence.

It seems that every second spent here is as long as a century.

"To be honest - if possible - I don't want to hand over the Mechanicus to you - in this apocalyptic context - our pursuit of the past is so luxurious -"

"But at the same time - I don't want us to be destroyed -"

He turned around, his voice hoarse.

"if it is like this……"

"Do I make you feel so uncomfortable?"

Silver Fantasy suddenly interrupted.

Silence fell all around.

Silver Fantasy raised his head, looked quietly at the sky, and said:

"You all say that I am the embodiment of the fragility of our civilization, that I represent those who pursue the pastoral era, that I am a weak individual, and that is why you keep trying to eradicate me."

"But is it so?"