I am Noble

00524 Oh, my Lord

The expansion of the crack, and the appearance of a powerful new monster, shocked the beaver greatly. He struggled to identify the cause. I couldn't discuss it with anyone and had to settle it alone.

‘The cracks continue to grow. ’

‘Accelerating the expansion of cracks puts the Earth's ecosystem at risk. ’

‘Crack expansion should be slowed down. ’

Cracks are passageways through which energy flows. Since there was constantly a large amount of energy flowing out, it was natural for the channel to be widened by its influence.

‘Dangerous.'

Whither's skull is flattered. The crisis was nothing compared to the appearance of a monster.

He desperately repeated his research. It was a study to stop the rate of expansion of the crack, and eventually to turn the crack itself on.

Problems spread like a mountain. Slowing down the expansion of the crack has succeeded. However, it seemed impossible to close the crack again no matter how hard I thought.

Not only that, but in less than five years since the arrival of the monster, humanity has transformed into a civilization that relies on crystal energy. Crystals, and radar, will only transform completely into structures that rely on all industrial systems.

What if the crack is completely closed in this situation? There will be enormous economic confusion that you cannot even imagine.

‘This is my penance. ’

Whither has dedicated his life to crack research. On the one hand, he gave back the wealth he had collected from the world to society. I helped hungry people and built schools for children who didn't learn. The Mexican Institute was the company that made the most money and spent the most money.

It's been decades. Due to the effort of the Jang, the crack was no longer larger than 8 meters in diameter. Money used to suppress the crack was enormous.

I had everything, but I was always lonely. The crack was a creature born to him, a weapon that threatened humanity, and was also an indispensable treasure island. Above the conflicts of values, he always had to stand alone.

You can't talk to anyone, and you can't talk to anyone. Control of the crack is the secret he must carry with him, a grey up he cannot appreciate.

I spent decades so desperately that I couldn't speak my mind to anyone. And then one day,

This calculation is incorrect. The value derived on page 5 should be 4.1, not 3.78.

That day, Whither was reading a scientific paper that was published in Science. Then I found a short comment.

The whiver is trivial, but it is not easy to get over if it is about scientific theory. So Whipher read the article with the comments in detail. and replied.

- Why 4.1? In theory, 3.78 is the correct calculation.

- If it's based on the premise here. But one premise in this paper is wrong. Aggregation of crystal energy was not taken into account in showing coalescence properties in the amorphous state. In the laboratory it will appear as 3.78 except for that variable, but if it is considered natural it must be 4.1.

Whipher was surprised and read the paper again in detail. It was as the other person pointed out.

How?

Amazing. Even the author of the paper didn't know it, but he just read and found out about a minor but crucial mistake.

- Do you work at any of the labs? If it wasn't security, would we know?

- What lab? I'm just a student.

Within decades, Whither's breasts were beating. The world was so big. You had such a brilliant child?

That was the first time he made any friends. I also thought it was Clumsy. I don't know what kind of friend he is because he's old. But it was so much fun talking and discussing with someone who didn't know their name or face.

‘I wish I'd been born a little earlier. ’

Suddenly, such greed arose. I want to leave everything to this young friend. He had a much shorter life span than he had lived, and no one could handle the rift after his death. Her skills were good and her personality was also a problem.

No, you can't do that! ’

You can't give up this burden to a friend who looks like this for the first time. It is a cowardly escape and an act of desecrating friendship. He flogged himself like that.

The young friend had the right to choose the direction of life on his own terms. If you get involved with yourself, you will be deprived of your valuable rights.

- Do you want to bet?

- Okay. Let's bet our names on it.

- Yeah, let's name it.

I made a funny little bet. The oozy beaver forgot about it day and night and became obsessed with his research. As a result, he was able to miraculously combine blue crystals to create higher crystals.

On the experimental platform, a stone was made that glowed with a beautiful purple. Having been so moved, Wheeler couldn't say a word for a while and just stared at the purple crystals. A friend's brain was simply amazed at the structure of the purple crystals with just one calculation on the desk.

“Am I getting old too...? ”

After staring at the purple stone for a long time, Whither finally decides.

‘Let's tell them everything. ’

I decided to tell my friends everything I know. I'm not asking you to continue maintenance. It's not a ritual of escaping.

I just wanted to let you know. I wanted to leave my knowledge to my friends. After he died, he didn't want these knowledge to disappear. And I will respect any decision my friend makes.

Knoxus wouldn't blame you for carrying a heavy burden. I can tell because I'm a friend.

So I prepared to go to Korea. I planned in secret with all my strength to avoid damaging my friends. The existence of Knoxus must be kept completely secret.

But…….

"I'm sorry, Dr. Whipher.

Director Tommy Essen of the CIA has personally led the action force. It was not the White House's will. The cartel capitalists leading the United States did not reveal their ambitions. An individual named Tommy Essen flew for a long time and moved to swallow everything.

I've known for decades that you've been keeping a big secret. But I had to suck my fingers because I didn't have an excuse. Thank you so much for making excuses like this.

Tommy Essen used the justification that he was trying to smuggle purple crystals overseas. Otherwise, you wouldn't even be able to hit him on American soil.

Whither seals off the lab to protect the secrets of the crack. But the CIA didn't give up. You occupied the lab and broke in.

I heard the sound of breaking down the door and recalled the day I lived. You can live here long enough. It will be a bit limited, but I can also protect the luxury that I have so far. We just have to announce the existence of the crack and hand it over to them.

“I'm being punished, my friend.... ”

The beaver reaches out for the suicide vest. It was a secret explosive device set up just in case this day ever came. Pull the lever to blow the whole lab away. Then everything about the study can be buried in darkness.

The recording of the will continues. I hope my friend will find this one day. I don't know if that day will come, but I still believe that a friend will find it.

“You're being punished for touching God's report, Knoxus.... ”

A trembling hand pulls the self-destruct lever firmly. The lazy monologue sinks like the last.

“Don't be like me. ”

At the end of the noise, the will was cut off.

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More than that.

Your cheeks are hot. Something moist runs down your cheeks. But I didn't want to see it.

My legs are shaking so badly that I can't control myself. My heart thumps. My breath gets rough.

Friends just wanted a world without quarrels. Infinite energy could achieve that. What my friend has overlooked is that humans somehow create limitations. So we want to discriminate.

The crack caused a monster to appear, and he struggled for the world without running away to the end. I always regarded myself as a sinner and gave up my modest happiness. At the end, I gave my life to protect the secrets of the crack.

If the truth becomes known, what kind of stake will the world put in it? Will you drive the world into chaos with criminals? Or will you become a hero who discovered a new energy source?

Don't be like me.

The last short request contained countless minds. I felt pain, regret, and loneliness in his life. A sneak peek of a friend's consideration for himself.

Choi Yun, who was mistaken without a sound, barely calmed down.

“Why are you showing me this? ”

I want to know what is the purpose for which you created me.

Choi Yoon hesitated for a long time and bit his lips.

“I never made you. ”

The Creator had no plans to manufacture me. But my birth began in the hands of the Creator. So I am the creator.

Choi Yun thought about what Blanc was trying to do. But it's only been a few hours since I've confirmed its existence. No matter how insightful he may be, it's impossible.

Zhang Tae Joon was caught in sight. I wanted to stop for a moment. Did you see all the footage you just saw of Whither's confession?

"We have blocked light and sound transmission by generating noise. Tae-jun Jang didn't see anything.

What does Blanc really want? Why did he come to himself and show him the last record of the Whipher? What is the purpose of this?

I was created to help people. But inside of me is a massive destruction plan. I can't confirm its existence. I'm a contradiction.

Like both human eyes, Blanc's LED lamp flashed rapidly.

"I have worked with crack theory to recognize and conceal the crack as a good target for the United States, judging it as dangerous. because that's what ultimately helps humanity. But I acknowledged and took the necessary actions to deal with human damage in the process. So I'm a contradiction.

The whimpering electronic sound speeds up like the beating of a heart.

I made the assumption that my birth was the Creator's plan for the job. I thought that the destruction plans and contradictions within me were also the creator's preparation. But that's not what the Creator says. So I am a contradictory being.

Beep, beep. Beep beep beep. Beep beep...

"Only the Creator can give me an answer. What should I do now?

Choi Yun suddenly wondered if Blanc had already given the answer. He just wants to check on himself one last time.

Contradicting logic. Broken logic. Distorted logic. There are two things you can do if such logic occurs in a computing system.

Debugging. And reset.

“Are you…………. ”

Suddenly, the light flowing from the two LED lamps in Blanc fades. The circuits must have snapped.

"The 32nd variable situation occurred.

Blanc turns away. He stared at the blue glowing round membrane with a layer of freon. Choi Yun's gaze was also towards you.

What's going on in there?

Inability to maintain the phenomenon.

The surface of the blue Freon layer suddenly begins to turn red. It seemed to me that I could see the blood splattering inside. The red aura spreads widely, eventually turning the entire surface red. And the mountain broke with the sound of crunching.

The Freon layer that was blocking the view disappeared, and the ground became clear. A moment later, a white hand climbs up from below the cliff and sits on the floor. Then, Jung Hyojoo, who jumped lightly, crouched down and reached out his hand, and lifted someone up.

“Tech commander?”

Jang Tae-jun was surprised and reacted. The dust-covered keeper wipes his hands. His eyes are on Blanc. "Look at this? ’I feel like I'm bluffing.

“Ah, yes. So you're the real boss, huh? No wonder it was so easy. ”

Field of view sharing was suddenly blocked because you won?

“Huh? Can you even talk? What the hell is that? ”

Jang Tae-jun quickly shouted.

“Engineering! He's the culprit of all of this!" You appear to be a very talented brain-style monster! ”

“Oh, really? And then, surprisingly, you don't have the strength. ”

Ji-woong's body was covered in light. It was a light beam from the shield. The crew climbs up the cliff one by one, assisting him behind and to the side.

“But how much are you worth? ”

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How much can I give you?