Honkai, they all became my stigmata

She completely ignored the changes that occurred in this dream.

"what."

"Uh."

The girl didn't float up as she imagined, but accidentally fell off the bed.

Fortunately, she didn't fall on the smooth floor, but fell firmly on Chen Yu's body, pressing him down who was also about to stand up.

——Chen Yu's "bed" is right next to Bronya, um, the kind that sleeps on the floor.

"..."

"..."

The red eyes looked closely at Chen Yu, and the two discovered this amazing fact just now.

Without the spherical mechanical joints, without the electronic pupils, this soft touch and warm body temperature, this dream body of Prometheus is just like an ordinary human girl.

There was even a slight itchiness caused by the shallow airflow brought by ordinary human breathing on his face.

Prometheus stretched out his hands and supported Chen Yu's chest, then sat up, sat on his waist indifferently, and said quietly:

"It seems that this is also the effect of Alponia's commandments."

In dreams, everything is possible.

"indeed."

Dust Feather nodded.

In the final analysis, it is already bizarre that this artificial intelligence that purely simulates the way of human thinking can be pulled in by her...

He immediately thought of a possibility. In this dream, she replaced Bronya?Hmm... Prometheus Duck...

"Before I leave this room, I have one more question."

She asked:

"Why would you spend the night in the same room as a human girl?"

According to the surrounding layout, it is obvious that this is a girl's boudoir.

"...Do you believe me when I said that I just played games with her all night?"

Chen Yu told the truth.

"..."

The words "unbelievable" were evident in Prometheus' eyes.

"This is a fact."

Dust Feather added.

Alas, it is a pity that people are never easy to believe the truth.

"...Let's leave this room first."

The gray-haired girl got off his body and stood up tremblingly.

Very unaccustomed.

Very uncomfortable.

She has never walked on her feet.

Those mechanical feet are really just a decoration.

Just standing still seemed to have exhausted her "computing power"—if the body in the dream had such a so-called computing power.

Chen Yu had also stood up, looked at the girl who was showing some embarrassment, and joked:

"Do you want me to help you?"

"unnecessary."

Prometheus replied lightly.

Then, she took a step forward, and her smooth little feet stepped on the soft floor, taking a small step of artificial intelligence.

——Then, the girl's body tilted, and she was about to fall down again.

She lost her balance.

Fortunately, Chen Yu reached out in time and grabbed one of her arms, preventing her from falling to the ground.

"You don't have to be brave."

"..."

"Am I carrying you? Or helping you go?"

"……the latter."

Prometheus replied reluctantly.

For now, with Chen Yu's support, the two of them left the girl's room together.

Chapter 54

"The Tragedy of Constraint"

The layout of this small villa is no different from the house in Chen Yu's memory.

Bronya's room was on the second floor. After the two walked out of the house, they walked slowly down the stairs.

Prometheus was indeed not good at walking, so he reluctantly came to the living room with his support.

A white-haired dumpling was sitting on the sofa with a bag of potato chips in his arms. Seeing these two people appear, he greeted happily:

"Bronya, Chen Yu, you guys are awake~"

"Good morning, Kiyana."

Chen Yu nodded slightly.

Prometheus originally wanted to correct the other party's wrong address, but after thinking about it, this is Chen Yu's dream world, and such corrections are meaningless, so he immediately gave up this plan.

She just imitated Chen Yu's tone and lines, and greeted the strange girl in front of her:

"Good morning, Kiyana."

Baimao Tuanzi didn't pay attention at first, but she noticed the gray-haired girl's limping posture.

Only at this time will the imagination of adolescent girls grow by leaps and bounds.

She was so shocked that she even dropped the bag of potato chips in her hand on the sofa.

"You you you, did you last night..."

"What are you thinking, idiot Kiana, where is Mei?"

Chen Yu passing by gave the white-haired dumpling a blow with his free hand, and then brought Prometheus to the dining table.

"pain!"

Baimao Tuanzi held his head and protested:

"Mei is making breakfast in the kitchen, if you hit me on the head again, I will complain to Mei later!"

"Heh, go and sue, who is afraid of you Paramecium~"

The gray-haired girl temporarily sat on the dining chair, ending a short but long torture.

She looked at the white-haired girl who was entertaining wildly with a PO5 in the desert, and then at the man sitting beside her.

"...you live with two young girls?"

"It's three."

Chen Yu said seriously.

"?"

"Oh no, I was wrong. I just come here often to drop by. In fact, my residence is in another place on campus."

Teacher Jizi also often comes here to drop by and sleeps directly on Kiana's bed...

As the only boy in the girls' school, he actually lived with some of the male staff.

Hmm...like Walter Young.

"..."

Prometheus looked into the room, and she, who was good at observing, quickly came to a conclusion:

"This is not the era I was born in."

"This is the world after 5 years."

Chen Yu just replied like this.

"..."

The gray-haired girl fell into deep thought.

She would not be surprised by this level of information, and quickly came to a conclusion.

"In other words, Dr. May's [Refuge Project] has indeed succeeded."

It is a plan for the heroes who survived the Doomsday War to carry the genes of the new generation of people, re-spread civilization in later generations, and become the forerunners leading mankind.

"That's right, but it also means... your last struggle has also failed."

Dust Feather said in a low voice.

Whether it is the Refuge Plan, the Fire Seed Project, or the Hengsha Project, or the Ark Project...the prerequisite for the implementation of all these plans is the failure of the duel with the Herrscher of the End.

"It's nothing, after all, Dr. Mei has predicted all of this - we have long been unable to cross the existence called Destiny."

Prometheus responded calmly.

"In terms of pure probability, we lost all possibility of defeating the end a long time ago."

After the No.11 Honkai ended, there were very few viable human forces left to fight against Honkai. Today, there are only three cities left on the entire earth.

All the remaining operations and efforts are just the last struggle before the end.

She suddenly remembered the words that Dr. Mebius often used to evaluate that era——

"Everyone knows that this world is hopeless, would you define a corpse with only one arm as a human being?"

The remaining three cities, the thirteen heroes who chased the fire, and the last remaining people are the only remaining arm.

She wanted to continue talking, but the girl who came out earlier from the kitchen interrupted her thoughts.

The fragrant ones were placed on the table early, Mei is worthy of the title of "The Herrscher of Rice", and even the white-haired dumpling forgot to sue.

Prometheus looked at the table of food in front of him, then glanced left and right, and picked up the chopsticks imitatively.

Of course, in a very unfamiliar way, it belongs to the kind that you can tell at a glance that you have never used chopsticks before.

"...Don't tell me you can't use chopsticks."

"I really won't."

AI never needs to eat.

However, the body in the dream lacks the ability to load and use knowledge as an artificial intelligence. From a human perspective, she needs to learn too much.

"That……"

Chen Yu pondered for a while, picked up her own chopsticks, picked up a piece of pastry from the table, and handed it to her front.

"I feed you?"

Prometheus unceremoniously opened his cherry lips and swallowed it in one gulp.

"..."

It's really not polite, the way of thinking of artificial intelligence is indeed different from that of ordinary people...

Having said that, Prometheus who entered other people's dreams in this way... can he really be regarded as a pure artificial intelligence?