If you're asked to make a drama, then you'll make a drama about Collapsed Star Railway?

The entire screen turned into a blank white void.

At the center, so bright it stung the eyes, was only one large black and white character: Zero.

Subsequently, it changed to: Imaginary number collapse pulse, detonating the farm.

Enveloped in an intense sense of suffocation.

The audience heard the final countdown begin.

Subsequently.

The entire screen showed no signal.

A piercing tearing sound echoed in everyone's ears.

In older science fiction films, the death of a civilization or the fall of a galaxy was always a grand event.

But in the broken iron.

The funeral of one civilization and 24 stars.

Only nine characters, and a tranquil scene.

Chapter 197: The Elevation of Space Comedy.

An indescribable sense of suffocation welled up in the hearts of the audience.

It shouldn't be like this.

Three civilizations in total.

There are also countless stars.

How could their deaths be so uneventful?

But the audience felt a kind of pain for no apparent reason.

That same kind of pain as Chadwick.

It's a very strange feeling.

There are no detailed images, only numbers and text.

Some viewers have already realized the core message that this special chapter wants to convey, and have been deeply moved by it.

But many more people are still in the dark.

They didn't even know why they felt upset about the story.

And so it went, 8521.

Filled with questions and trembling.

The audience continued watching.

After the explosion.

All memories have been destroyed.

Xing entered Chadwick's surface memories.

The hotel lobby, designed in the style of Pinocchio, is surrounded by distorted architecture.

Chadwick is here, quietly waiting for the stars.

"That weapon..."

"How many people were killed?"

At this moment, Xing made no attempt to be tactful.

Just like the old Screw Gum.

"Astronomical figures."

"A number I've tried my best to forget."

“From then on, I dared not even glance at the mirror again. I was afraid of seeing a demon, a murderer.”

"That was also the last time I saw Dudley in the control room. Perhaps reality is just as he said: pawns don't deserve to have names."

Chadwick kept his head down, avoiding Xing's gaze.

He just kept talking to himself.

Under the influence of the medicine, his memories gradually came together.

After the explosion.

The senior executive in the technology research and development department who ordered the use of weapons was placed under investigation by the company and subsequently disappeared without a trace.

But Chadwick knew the company wouldn't let it go, because he had taken away crucial technical data.

Even if the company issues a statement condemning it, it is impossible for them to actually abandon the technology related to imaginary pulses.

So he began his escape.

In his old age, Chadwick once again found Screw Goom, which was also the last time this genius appeared in everyone's career.

To make up for the mistakes he made.

He asked Screw Goom to give him a masterpiece by a genius: a memory-blocking potion.

This is to shield one's consciousness and memory.

As for how the company deals with him, that's his own business.

This time, Screws finally acknowledged Chadwick.

Even when the imaginary number collapse pulse was created, Screw Goom's attitude remained unchanged.

With the help of the Omnic Emperor, the potion was obtained.

Chadwick also left Screwstar 493 and completely disappeared from the starry sky.

That's how it all happened.

After listening, Xing remained silent.

They could only follow the old man's memory-like fireflies to a deeper place.

That is, Chadwick's sense of self.

This is a closed study.

The old man's self-awareness manifested, and he sat silently in the very center of the room.

His experiences and memories after being arrested by the company are displayed all around.

There were letters I wanted to send, but they were rejected by the company.

And the music of the Immortal Boat Clan, this is probably just something to pass the time.

There are also a large number of books on the theory of imaginary numbers.

After reading it, Xing found Chadwick's self-awareness, which had been sitting silently.

After explaining his identity and background.

Information about the crucial blocking agent earned him his trust.

Subsequently.

Chadwick then began to recount what happened next.

At first, the company treated him very well and met all his requests, but he had no freedom.

They tried to exchange material goods and promises for the story in Chadwick's mind, but when that didn't work, the company changed its approach.

They began pressuring Chadwick to read literature related to imaginary number theory.

Later, when even this method failed, the company finally accepted the fact that Chadwick had become an ordinary old man.

From a certain point onward, the company's strategy became to quietly wait for Chadwick's death.

When the audience thought...

This ending was a good one for Chadwick himself.

The company has once again committed extremely heinous acts.

They are waiting for Chadwick to die so they can manipulate his body and memories to gain relevant knowledge!

“I’m scared, young man. I’m scared that the facade I’ve built will fall apart in the end.”

"And if this trend continues, the company will one day regain control of the imaginary pulse technology and monopolize it."

"In the end, all my efforts will be in vain."

Chadwick's wrinkled old face showed an expression of extreme pain.

"No, forgive my bluntness, Doctor, your efforts have not been in vain."

at this time.

Screw Gum somehow managed to intrude into this memory.

It stood quietly behind the star.

"Screw Gum?! I... I never thought I'd see you again."

Chadwick stared at him with a mixture of surprise and disbelief for a moment, before being overwhelmed with intense joy.

"I came to tell you, Doctor, that your efforts have not been in vain."

Even after your physical body perishes, you still hold fast to that knowledge, leaving no opportunity for others to exploit.

"And it's not the effect of the drug that matters, but the obsession and persistence that are etched into the very core of your consciousness."

"Screw Gum said with utmost seriousness."

These words made Chadwick lower his head and his body tremble.

When he looked up again, he was already in tears.

“That’s… great.”

Chadwick was emotional.

Screw Gum didn't say anything more, quietly waiting for him to calm down.

Soon after, Chadwick finally composed himself. He looked at Screw Goom, and this time, he didn't hesitate at all.

“Mr. Screws, when you first came to me, I closed my heart.”

"But now, I want to tell you."

"I joined this project not for any ideology, but simply for myself."

"I want my talents and my field to be seen by the world, that's all."

That's his honesty.

As Dudley said.

Chadwick's selfishness was all for himself.

After saying that, Chadwick breathed a sigh of relief.

He no longer cares about other people's opinions and evaluations.

Aside from the things I most hope for and desire in my life.

“Mr. Screw, please tell me, what do the people in the club think of me?”

Chadwick asked, with a mixture of longing and fear.

“I haven’t gathered the opinions of most people, but one lady made this comment about you.”

"Calderon Chadwick has overcome in just a few years a problem that many long-lived monsters could not overcome in several lifetimes."

"He is the real genius."

After Screw Gum finished speaking.

Chadwick lowered his head, let out a satisfied laugh, and then said nothing more.

He got up by himself and walked out of the room that had confined him for who knows how many years.