Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

Omega-7 arrives at a fork in the road.

Adrien held the bending gun, carefully stretched out the front half, observed the situation ahead with the help of the camera, listened to the slow and strange voice coming from not far away, and breathed slowly.

What is this TM!

That's a weird stitching monster:

Part of it belongs to the ram, part it comes from slugs, and part of it is the soil from the garden.

It dangled its bandaged head from side to side, sliding from one broken hallway to the other with unnatural grace.

Further ahead, there are three graceful women, dancing slowly around an angular object.

All they had was a brass helmet adorned with ribbons, which swayed slightly.

"Adrien?"

Bates's voice came from behind him.

"Huh?" Adrien steadied himself, retracting the gun and taking his eyes and thoughts away from the strange life that was moving sideways along the road.

"Will we survive this time?"

Adrion glanced at Cain, who had already walked out.

As the tall olive-colored man approached the surreal queue, a woman approached him, swaying her body and showing her charm with her movements.

Cain smiled briefly and nodded.

The woman stepped back, bowed her head, and clapped her hands on her breasts.

Adrien looked at his partner:

"If I don't think so, it won't do us any good. "

"So, do I really think we're going to survive and move forward?"

Bates smiled and nodded, and that was what she was expecting.

"In that case, do you remember our conversation last night, about three months in Europe, or ten days on the moon?"

"Yes. "

"We deserve a lot of vacation after this," Bates said, carefully stepping on the rose petals scattered by the bulbous monster.

"Three months in Europe shouldn't be a problem, do you want to come with me?"

"Of course. Adrien said.

"On our honeymoon?"

"yes. "

Adrien took Bates's hand, his fingers clasped tightly together, feeling each other's body temperature and the soft touch of his limbs.

It was a promise called life and death.

In front of the road, a strange surreal queue stopped at the intersection, turned right, and continued the dance without missing a beat.

Seeing this, Adrion and Bates looked at each other and followed Cain onwards into the darkness.

In the Goethe Hotel, March 7 frowned: "Isn't this what Xiaobai said, the flag was set up before the war......? You should survive, right?"

As she spoke, she looked at the "star": "I always feel that Cain is weird, not like a good 150 people in the traditional sense, but Abel is even less like a good person." "

"Star" didn't answer, and Cain's smile seemed to hide something she couldn't understand.

However, if it is to judge, shouldn't it be Bai Xuan, a person who has a certain friendship with the Foundation?

Looking at the gaze that inadvertently drifted towards him, Bai Xuan did not hide it.

"Cain, the murderer of his relatives, Abel died at Cain's hands. "

"Huh?"

......

Soon after, a building appeared in their field of vision, with three inward-facing arrows on the walls and two circles on them.

Cain walked over to the security console outside the door and pressed his palm against the scanner.

"Bang dang!"

After a loud bang, a series of mechanical and electronic sounds were initiated, and the door lock was opened.

"From now on," said Cain, "I will go with you, and you two go first." "

"What kind of prophecy is this?" said Adrien, curiously.

"It's inevitable. Cain replied.

“......"

Adrien and Bates stood in front of the door with their guns in hand, wary of the slowly opening door.

But in an instant, a mutation suddenly occurred!

A shrill whooshing sound sounded like a dentist's drill.

Behind the door.

Two arms of steel burst out, clasping tightly on Bates's head in Adrien's confused and dull gaze.

The parting came so quickly.

The agent's well-trained consciousness didn't even react, and Adrien lost half of his body and the other half of his soul.

All they could hear was the sound of Bates breaking green onions.

"Click!"

Human bones are so fragile in the face of abnormalities, as long as they pinch lightly, the beautiful life will be soft.

The audience was dumbfounded, completely unexpecting Bates to exit the show in this way.

Cain's words became more and more strange, as if he had offered Adrien and Bates to die.

Soon, the camera fell on Adrien's surprised and pained eyes.

Bates?

Bates!!!

Adrien slowly opened his mouth, bursting out with a scream of excruciating pain from within.

And the other part of him remained calm, pulling the trigger of the gun.

"Ah!!!!!!!h

Bang! Bang!

Ten

The target is a steel girl with a delicate face and a seductive body, but who was born to kill.

However, when the bullet hit the steel doll, it turned into a metal round cake due to the huge stress and fell to the ground.

Adrien continues. (cgdf)

However, this anger can only last for a while.

He heard the sound of urgency.

"Click! Click!"

That's the sound of running out of ammunition.

No matter how Adrien pulled the trigger, the machine didn't get a lot of joy and didn't let the rifle spew out more ammo.

Adrien dropped his rifle, pulled his pistol out of his holster, and continued to pull the trigger in a roar.

His vision was blurred, he didn't know why, he just knew that his hands were moving on their own, like a machine, just like Abel wanted him to be, just like his boss wanted him to be.

The steel puppet stood still.

Its joints glow bright blue, and its intricate gear structure spins wildly between the discs.

Its head was tilted to one side, its mouth full of gears and wires.

Airplanes!

A blazing jet flashed by.

In the nick of time, Adrien flashed over.

A violent storm, and torn apart Foundation facilities exploded in his wake.

Adrien felt the passage of time slow - he felt a sharp pain in his left leg, then suddenly numb.

Then, he was flipped to the ground.

Bates's body landed not far away, his eyes open, and he looked at Adrien motionlessly.

Adrien's face was distorted, he held the gun in his right hand, gritted his teeth, and tried to stand up with his left hand.

It was then that he realized that he no longer had legs to stand on.

On the side, in the explosion that roared through the room, the steel puppet slowly appeared.

Adrien looked out of the room, at the man with a gentle smile on his face.

He always seemed to be smiling.

Yes, Cain was the murderer of his relatives, the ancestor of all the wicked in the world......

"The human form is abnormal, and you really can't get along with you as a normal person. Himeko frowned, her face unbearable.

Now, she began to wonder if Cain was really coming to the rescue of Omege-7, as he said he was.

The contradiction between him and Abel is not deep, and will he transfer the contradiction and hatred to his brother's hands.

She didn't know.

......

Adrion felt a part of his body screaming, but it didn't work, it couldn't be useful, but he had no choice......

He turned around and saw the steel puppet speeding up, its joints glowing brightly.

It rushed to Cain, ready to break and tear anything apart, in order to reach what it hated.

The Iron Doll's fist, with a force that surpassed all high-speed rail, bombarded Cain's face.

The runes on Cain's forehead glowed with a dazzling blue light, illuminating the corridor like a flashing light......

Another explosion.

"Boom!"

The machine girl turned into a rain of steel and silicon, and the pieces that made up her scattered like exploding cannonballs. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The last thing Adrien saw in his life was a sharp metal tumbling in the air.

Until it pierced his skull, destroying his mind and consciousness.

Half of Adrien's body collapsed limply.

......

The image then froze, falling on Adrien's slowly closed eyes. []

Then, the screen starts to switch.

Somewhere, Fred Collison screamed, and an adult arm-long worm bit through his eye, piercing in.

Somewhere, a man in an orange jumpsuit huddled in a hallway filled with smoke and gas, and a man in a hood and plague mask walked by, muttering something about the antidote.

Somewhere, a woman escapes a black and white mask floating in the air in an infinite staircase, but she can't escape the death that follows.

Somewhere, a man sitting in front of a computer screen with a black-and-red map of the world saw Yellowstone's icon change from red to black.

......

Cain held Adrien's bleeding body and placed it next to his lover.

Then, he walked through the steel door and entered the room of the flowers.

He waited for him, shimmering with its infinite colors, rainbow-colored petals stretching across the dimension, slowly fading out and into view as He swirled slowly through space.

This cosmic flower is at the center of the world, and He allows humanity to try again and again when they fail.

The fruit of knowledge, the eternal mirror.

Here He is, far too long since He last saw His glory.

Cain heard the beastly roar behind him.

He turned around, already knowing what he was going to see.

His brother, the murdered murderer.

Able stood in the hallway, a pair of swords clenched in his hands.

His eyes were cold, dead, expressionless.

Just as Cain's former hand did when they had completed their unspeakable sins.

Cain's novice, made of fire and steel, clenched and burst into blue flames.

Matching the scarlet flames that erupted from his brother's demon tattoo.

Abel then took a step forward.

Cain stepped out of his way and bowed respectfully.

Able walked under the Gate of Pearls and Fire and entered the flowers.

His dead eyes observed the runi script inscribed on the flowers.

Those words are no longer within the reach of human beings, burning with a golden light on the bright and transparent petals that cross the universe.

A cruel smile appeared on his thin lips.

He laughed, raised his hand above his head, and the sword burst from his fingertips, reaching the stars and beyond.

It swallows up all the light that falls on it, sings the praises of death and the tomb of silence, alludes to the nothingness of the world, devours light and heat and life and hope......

Able waved his arms, and the blade of the sword sliced through the glittering petals and slashed into the core of the flower.

It was like the faint sound of glass breaking, and the whole world seemed to flicker.

......

Somewhere, a black-and-white map of the world depicted on a computer screen flickered, and a green icon labeled Containment-2000 appeared on the map.

Always.

Somewhere, a man watches a flickering video of a woman screaming and running down an endless flight of stairs, recorded in the last words of panic.

Always.

Somewhere, three men in orange jumpsuits emerge from a room covered in blood and feces.

Their eyes were fixed on the thing standing in the corner.

They didn't dare to blink until two men in white uniforms and armor closed the door.

Always.

Somewhere, a new batch of stone sculptures was cataloged and placed safely by a blind man with only his hands.

Always.

Somewhere, a researcher in a white lab coat calmly looked at a haggard woman in orange with bitter tears in her eyes.

Hunger and fatigue took her life, mourning for a child she didn't yet know.

Always.

Somewhere, a perfectly grilled plate of tenderloin was fed into an MRI scanner.

Its internal structure is well documented, connected to the source of the meat, the man who muttered to himself.

Always.

Somewhere, the broken body of an unfortunate woman is sent for cremation, and a monk overlays her soul before her spiritual seat.

Always.

Somewhere, a tired worker closes a box with tactical equipment in it with a UV lamp, and after scanning the serial number, he enters "Combat Equipment, Surplus" into the system.

Always.

Somewhere, a person sitting in front of a computer carefully studied the text on the screen, deleting some and adding some.

When you are done, press the save button.

Always.

There is nothing in the world, remember that something once happened, something that no longer exists.

Except for one person.

O5-10 opened his eyes in his office.

She picked up her phone and pressed a button.

"We'll have to talk. She said.

Screen switching.

When O5-1 saw O5-10, there was a large black cone in front of her.

The tip of the vertebral body is embedded in the ground, pointing to the magma chamber beneath the geyser.

That's a thorn.

He was, as always, silent, indestructible, black as void, absorbing all the light that fell upon it.

The change of name caught the attention of the audience.

"Thorns, wasn't it still a flower just now? Besides, I remembered it as a ball just now, but how did it become square now?"

"Simple, didn't you already introduce the results of the Zero Point Incident before introducing Team Alpha-9? "

"Then Adrien's death seems worthless...... Cain was spared from injury, and Able was able to come back from the dead again and again, doesn't this look like a clown in all Omega-7 members?"

"I don't understand, I still can't understand why Cain specifically named Adrion and Bates, and then let them die miserably...... It looked like some kind of brutal and bloody sacrifice. "

Another corner of the universe.

Heita endured the pain all over his body, lay on the bed, and analyzed in his heart the strange existence that was originally a flower, but later became a thorn.

"What is He, what is His structure, what is his principle?"

An anomalous structure capable of determining the survival of the multiverse has aroused the boundless interest of the genius Black Tower.

She decided to start trying to contact the Foundation, wanting to be involved in the study of thorns.

If the Foundation allows it.

......

"Is that why you called me here to meet you?" he asked, "look at the thorns?"

"Yes," Ten replied, "I'm going to ask you a few simple questions, please give me simple answers." "

Without waiting for the other party to reply, she turned around and looked at the old man:

"How long has it been since the Daeva civilization fell?"

O5-1 stopped talking, furrowed his brows, and fell into deep thought, stopping his desire and talking, only to be left with his jaw opening and closing.

Seeing such a reaction, Ten didn't intend to embarrass him.

"Ask another question—is 343 a god?"

"Well, of course ......"

A confident voice suddenly became smaller again, and a panicked realization appeared on his face.

"One last question," Ten whispered, "what is Containment-001?"

A flash of struggle flashed in Ichi's eyes, and he finally fell silent.

Ten nodded.

It was a moment she had been preparing for but never expecting.

"TK-class scenario," she said, "a broken timeline. "。