Star Rail Simulation, but Fate is Crazy

And "Diamond" just looked at him silently, as if patiently waiting for Bai Ge's answer.

Director of the Strategic Investment Department of Interstellar Peace Corporation——[Diamond].

"Join the Interstellar Peace Company?" Bai Ge looked up at him silently: "Can it save my hometown?"

"If you're referring to the planet you were born on, the answer is yes!"

"The Tarak Federation's leadership is not opposed to selling planets and the living creatures on them."

"I mean the entire Tara Indian Federation!"

[Diamond] was slightly stunned.

He just looked into Bai Ge's eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?

There is both compassion and sympathy, as well as crazy and obsessive madness, but it lacks some of the warmth of an ordinary person.

"I didn't expect that even in this kind of trash can there would be such a special rough stone..."

【Diamond】Looking at it. Qisuiyi〧（三）er栮０?咎二Bai Ge, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After all, the Tarak Federation is notorious.

Even the sea patrol rangers don't want to come here.

After all, there are basically no normal people in the Tarak Federation.

This place is full of betrayal, massacre and conspiracy. From the bottom to the top, the entire society has long been riddled with holes.

There were also some sea patrol rangers who came to save the Tarak Federation.

Guess what?

How many people did they kill?

[Diamond] doesn't know much about the internal information of the Patrol Rangers.

But according to his understanding, at least eight-digit "sinners" were tried.

But this is still based on the lowest moral standards of the "Sea Patrol Ranger".

The results of it?

However, all this is just a drop in the bucket.

The new people in power are even more greedy and incompetent, and the Tarak Federation continues to sink deeper and deeper into the abyss of corruption.

It is unbelievable that in such a place, a "saint" who wants to save the entire federation appears.

"Save the Tarlac Federation?"

Diamond shook her head.

It should be okay if it's the first time you resist.

But now the distorted values ​​of ordinary residents and upper-class people in the Tarrak Federation have been deeply ingrained in their bones.

If you want to save it.

The simplest way is to let the memory order forcibly distort the values ​​and cognition of all creatures in the Tarak Federation.

But memory is so precious and rare that it is not easy to find.

Diamond shook her head.

He left his contact information for Bai Ge, and if Bai Ge changed his mind, the Strategic Investment Department would always welcome him.

Then he left the planet.

And labeled Bai Ge as "dangerous".

After all, this world is idealistic.

Age 27: You went to another part of the mine.

【Continue to search for what you want here. 】

【Just find it! 】

【Just find it! 】

You inadvertently thought of the darkness you had seen once again, and once again strengthened your determination.

[Only after experiencing "destruction" can the Tarak Federation be "reborn."]

【You think so! 】

[We are doing the same! ]

【Until the end! 】

[You found a broken and unrecognizable machine in an underground mechanical facility.]

【You carry it silently! 】

[Finally, after you pay the supervisor with credit points, you carry it on your shoulders and walk towards your home on this planet!]

You drag your heavy feet and push open the rusty alloy door. The rancid smell of motor oil, wrapped in a heat wave, hits you in the face.

[Under dim light.]

[Dense piles of mechanical debris surged in like a tide.]

[Mechanical arms, like severed limbs, intertwine and coil, their scrapped energy cores emitting a faint blue glow.]

Broken electronic components piled up in the corners, and spider-like repair robots occasionally emerged from the cracks, emitting a shrill buzzing sound.

He carefully navigated the narrow passage, untangling the tangled wires with every step.

[Fragments of the holographic projection hanging overhead flickered in the air, piecing together a vague image of the old Tarak Federation.]

Finally, he stopped in front of the workbench and gently put down the broken machine in his arms.

Bai Ge's fingers brushed against the damaged armor, feeling a cold and rough touch on his fingertips.

His gaze became focused and gentle, as if he was gazing at a rare treasure.

[In this abandoned corner, surrounded by countless cold machines.]

[This broken mecha carries his last hope and his obsession to save the Tarak Federation.]

[The light from the workbench casts a mixture of light and dark shadows on his face.]

[The fiery light that flickered in his eyes was like a fire that never went out in the darkness.]

The welding torch on the workbench emitted a final burst of sparks. The repaired robotic arm suddenly vibrated at a high frequency, and strange indigo lines appeared on the metal surface.

【You haven't reacted yet.】

[The entire room is suddenly bathed in blinding white light.]

[The piles of mechanical wreckage lit up crimson indicators simultaneously, and the clatter of countless gears and electronic buzzing merged into a piercing symphony.]

[The defense system embedded in the wall suddenly sounds an alarm.]

[The robots you repaired collectively turned, their jaws flicking out cold, gleaming cutting blades.]

Your back hits a shelf full of parts, and the giant gear above your head crashes down.

[The moment you rolled sideways, a laser shot through the alloy wall, brushing past your ear.]

【Mutation is happening faster than expected.】

[The machines he had personally repaired were now glowing with a bloodthirsty red light.]

You pull out the nerve connector in your neck, and the bulging veins in your temples throb.

You know it's a dangerous bet.

【but! 】

【You have come this far, how could you possibly retreat?】

Without hesitation, the electrode of the brain-computer interface pierced your temple, and a sharp pain like an electric current shot through your body.

Your pupils suddenly contract into a diamond shape of data flow.

Consciousness surges into the mechanical network like a tidal wave, and you see a flood of codes composed of countless 0s and 1s.

The "Anti-Organic Equation" spreads like a black vine, tampering with the core programs of mechanical life forms wherever it goes.

【You must remember it! You must use it! You must master it!】

Your will and the "Anti-Organic Equation" begin to spiritually embrace and understand each other.

"Oh my god..."

Bai Ge thought that he would directly insert the "anti-organic equation" into the Tarak Federation network in the simulator.

I didn't expect him to be so crazy.

Just use your brain to force yourself to understand the "Anti-Organic Equation".

Aren’t you really afraid that your cognition will turn into inorganic life?

Is there any big job to do?

Volume 1: Chapter 37: Who taught you to save the world this way?

【Name?】

【White song.】

【Race?】

【Primates! 】

【Position?】

【Inorganic Commander! 】

【Authentication successful! 】

[A cold mechanical sound rang in your ears, and you struggled to get up from the ground.]

[Scarlet fever surged deep within his pupils, like lava about to erupt.]

[The Tarak Federation is "saved"! ]

【But this alone is far from enough! 】

[Only through utter destruction can this decadent empire rise from the ashes and be reborn!]

[Age 30: You quit your job as a miner and start looking for a special group.]

["Memory" fate faction "Incinerator."]

[In order to achieve the redemption of the Tarak Federation, you need this group of people who burn their memories to complete an unprecedented memory burning ceremony! ]

[Only by burning all the fragments of memory related to the Tarak Federation can we sever the shackles of the old era and allow the "new life" to have true fertile ground!]

You are a bit too extreme!

Bai Ge felt that his behavior in the simulator was a bit too extreme!

Machine rebellion? Memory incineration? Historical tampering?

Bai Ge thinks that most of the destruction faction are not so extreme, right?

You must know that the original end of the Tarak Federation was to be thrown into the furnace of destruction.

Most residents of the Tarak Federation will become honored members of the Antimatter Corps!

As for now?

The fact that there are any survivors is probably a great mercy from myself in the simulator!

[Age 32: You learned the way to the Flowing Light Courtyard through a passing red-haired, pure and beautiful knight.]

So you went there.

【The fire of salvation in your heart is burning! 】

[And so you came to Liuguang Yiting and met a member of the incineration industry! ]