Fault Utopia

Chapter 184 Fire
"'Revolutionary Sun Jack'?"

Desperate Sun Jack looked at him and laughed softly, "So this is all fake, and it's all a scene you made up?"

"No, no, no. Unless it is necessary, we will never participate in the interaction between characters. The companions around you are all real. There is absolutely no pretending actor. What I play with when filming is reality." Guan Sanke introduced while shaking his head.

"After all, in today's market, there is no market for fake actors."

Sun Jieke stared at the man, trying to memorize his face. "Are you really not afraid of accidentally causing trouble?"

"Oh, it's a bit risky indeed. This is the third time you've sneaked in. After all, the protagonists of this kind of subject matter are not very stable."

But, it doesn’t matter if it’s a little out of line, or if the subject matter is a little sensitive, as long as I can make money, it’s fine.”

Guan Sanke took out a bottle of chilled red wine from the refrigerator under the armrest, crossed his legs, and took a sip.

"Do you know what capitalism is? Capitalism means that everything can be used to pursue profit." At this point, Guan Sanke raised his glass to Sun Jieke. "Including socialism."

"Hehe." Sun Jack slowly lowered his head. At this moment, he felt like a joke. He suddenly realized that what Solomon said before he died was right. He was the loser.

"Huh?!" At this moment, as Guan Sanke sat up straight and gently waved his right hand, all the allergic reactions of the synapses, Hilda, Solomon and Ananda were directly presented in front of Sun Jack in a three-dimensional way.

In such a short period of time, the secrets they had left behind were directly obtained by Guan Sanke.

"I was wondering how you got up here. Turns out you guys had a secret backup plan. If I hadn't found out your clone purchase records, I wouldn't have known you were actually transmitting information this way." After figuring out the situation, Guan Sanke relaxed again and lay back in the recliner.

"But what's the point of doing this? In the end, the memory will still be deleted."

At this moment, Sun Jack gradually calmed down. Although he lost, he was still unwilling to accept it.

"If my guess is correct, my memory will be deleted and I will continue to struggle in Metropolis, right?"

"No, it's not a struggle. According to your personality, you will definitely not be able to watch it anymore. You will eventually go down the same old path. After all, the audience likes to watch this now. If there are many people watching, there may be a third season. After all, your reality show is not only watched by people on the Holy Grail."

"But why do they like to watch this?" Sun Jieke asked his confusion.

When Guan Sanke heard Sun Jieke's words, he clapped his hands excitedly as if he had found a soulmate.
"Really? I don't understand it either. I really don't understand what the audiences are thinking. Do they have any aesthetic sense? Damn it! A bunch of capitalists just want to watch this kind of thing. It's giving me a headache."

"Maybe you're tired of other subjects and want to see something different." Sun Jie Ke replied with his head down.

"Well said. It seems that the protagonist is different. He has a clear positioning for the play he plays." Guan Sanke said half sarcastically and half admiringly.

"Actually, there's no need for you to be so sad. No one else can live as wonderful a life as you do. Many people want this opportunity but don't even have it."

At this moment, the floating car door on the side opened. In the minimalist room, a stool was placed in the center of the room, and a translucent hat was suspended above the stool like a jellyfish.

As Guan Sanke walked over, a male AI holographic projection appeared on the left side of the chair along with particleization and bowed slightly to him.

Along with the emergence of AI, a layered console projection appeared in front of it, followed by various data floating in the air, and the whole room became less empty.

Although it was more advanced, Sun Jack could tell at a glance that this was probably a device used to delete his memory. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't even move a finger, and he couldn't resist at all. This was the first time he felt such a strong sense of defeat since coming down from space.

Watching his body being slowly pulled toward the chair as if weightless in space, Sun Jie Ke looked at Guan Sanke standing beside him. "Before I delete my memory, can I ask a question?"

"You're going to delete it, why are you still asking? Just be the protagonist." After saying this, Guan Sanke turned around and walked out of the house.

Sun Jie Ke asked loudly from behind him, "If everything is fake, then who am I? Who am I? Are the memories of the past in my head real?"

But when faced with Sun Jie Ke's question, Guan Sanke simply ignored it. In his eyes, Sun Jie Ke was not the same kind of person as him.

As the jellyfish hat was put on Sun Jie Ke's head, what he heard in his ears was Guan Sanke's increasingly vague voice.

"Hello? It's me, it's me. Don't worry, there was a small accident, but it has been resolved. Don't worry, don't worry, yes, yes, you are very..."

When the hat started to tremble slightly after being put on, Sun Jack felt his scalp tingling and a feeling as if his soul was gradually being stripped away.

"Is everything over like this? No, I won't accept that! I will definitely rediscover it again." Sun Jack eventually lost consciousness.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but when Sun Jie Ke regained consciousness, he found himself lying on the bed.

It was an ordinary morning, but not so ordinary.

Sun Jack, who was just about to get up, suddenly discovered something very shocking, that is, his memory did not disappear!
Everything about the Holy Grail, the conversation between Guan Sanke, and the clues left by the Rat Alliance are all in my mind! Although these memories have become a little fuzzy, they are all there!

Sun Jack lay on the bed with his eyes closed and did not move rashly to avoid arousing the suspicion of the Holy Grail.

He lay in bed, reviewing the situation silently, trying to figure out what was going on.

Finally, his thoughts focused on the information left in Solomon's body.

"When we can no longer prevent betrayal, we can only use betrayal to leave the last spark. From now on, you will be alone. Go quickly. Remember, hold on, and never give up our utopia."

When Sun Jack read these contents for the first time, he had no way to understand them at all, but at this moment, Sun Jack finally understood what these words meant.

They did not give up, even when faced with despair and overwhelming strength, they still did not give up.

Although it is not clear how An Ying and the others did it, they went through so much trouble to get me to the Holy Grail, so it was not a waste of effort.
Because what they burned themselves to want to keep was not the so-called way to the Holy Grail. What they wanted to keep was Sun Jack, who was completely out of control and knew everything!
And this is the so-called last spark of the Rat Alliance Front!!

Sun Jack, who was lying on the bed, sat up, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the bizarre neon world outside again.

"I haven't lost yet! Don't you want to see resistance? Fine! Fuck you! Come on then!!"

(End of Volume 1)

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