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Chapter 322 Extra Story We must continue to struggle in this crazy world

Chapter 322 Extra Story We must continue to struggle in this crazy world

Ben hadn't moved yet.

Reed had already appeared in front of him.

Ben looked at his old friend, his eyes mixed with guilt, hatred, envy and other emotions.

"This is my fault."

To Ben's surprise, Reed didn't try to persuade him to look at the bigger picture or do the right thing.

"I don't know what I should do to make up for what happened now. Yes, I am arrogant and self-willed. I caused all this. You reminded me, then you shouldn't become like this." Reid Said, "I just hope you can trust me, trust me one last time, and I will definitely cure you."

"Huh, that's what you're trying to say now?" Ben replied stiffly.

Reed shook his head.

"I don't want to make excuses or make amends, I just want to say it's my fault and I'll take my responsibility." He looked at Ben.

"Hmph." Ben snorted disdainfully.

"I know, and I understand, that your anger won't just go away. You have every right to be angry at the mistakes I've made. You have every right to hate me for everything, but, no matter what you think, I don't I have to bear the consequences of what I did," Reed said.

"I don't need you to take on me!" Ben growled. "Who do you think you are? My parents?"

Reed took a deep breath.

"We're friends." His voice was firmer than ever before, "I'm not going to lose another one.

"Just like entropy and contraction are the end of everything, I will not give up on you, this is the truth of the universe, and I will never give up on anyone I care about and love."

Ben was no longer angry, he looked at Reed carefully, as if he was getting to know him again.

Finally, he said, "So, I guess you've figured out how to clean up this mess?"

……

The Pasteur Building is back under the New York sun.

Colt stands on the top floor of the Pasteur Building.

He leaned against the railing overlooking the crowd and traffic below.

"You are a little different from the beginning." Reed walked to him.

"I thought you would continue to stay in the laboratory to make the antidote." Colt didn't look up.

"There has been progress, and I sometimes need to take a break." Reed replied.

"Really? This is the most explosive news I know here." Colt laughed, and he turned his head to look at Reed, "However, you are right, I do understand something, but I think , I’m not the only one who has changed, isn’t it?”

Reed smiled and shook his head: "Johnny is encouraging everyone to come up with a name, but you also understand that this is just his interest. Sue and I are not interested in doing those hero games, and Ben..."

Reed shrugged.

"But in fact, you think that protecting the earth and human beings is a hero, isn't it? No matter what you think, people will think so." Colt smiled, "Of course, the decision is up to you."

"It doesn't sound like my future me is a complete jerk?" Reid laughed.

Colt laughed along with him.

After a while, Colt put away his smile.

"Thank you," he said.

Reed deliberately expressed doubts.

"It seems like every time I have a problem, you step up and give me some direction," Colter said, "whether it's in the past or the present or the future."

"You know, it's not easy to be alive." Reed said, "There is one thing about this that Harvey Elder is right. Humans always instinctively reject those who they can't understand. Human society is actually a society that is very unwilling to accept new things and heterogeneous things.”

"From this point of view, I don't think I need to worry. After all, I can't fly, I can't breathe fire, and I don't look different from normal people." Colt said.

"Really?" Reid looked at him calmly.

Colt felt a little guilty.

"It all comes with a price." Reed stopped debating him, "You, or I, we all live in a world that we don't understand, and can't understand us, the burdens, self-expectations, morals, and even For everything, if you want, you can ignore it. We put shackles on ourselves and then mold ourselves into what we want to be, which itself is a very painful thing."

"Sometimes I think of something out of the ordinary." Colt sighed, he pursed his lips and thought for a while, then continued, "We are different from ordinary people, you are right, what others desire and pursue , Exhausting things that we can’t get in our life, for us, maybe it’s just at our fingertips, our talents allow us to easily surpass others, but this is wrong, but when we use our abilities wishfully , to help those who are not as good as we are, isn't that another act of dominance over others? If we don't use it for our own benefit, and we don't use it to help others, then what's the point of its existence ?”

Reed looked at him playfully: "I can't understand, and I can't understand our world."

Colt sighed: "Yes, yes, I understand what the answer is."

He shook his head: "I just feel that whether it is us or ordinary people, we have assigned too many other messy things to a too simple question."

"This is human beings." Reed looked at the traffic coming and going below, "We can't change them."

"Yeah." Colt sighed. "People who do this have failed. No matter why they do it, if they want to change people, their fate will not be very good."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, we shouldn't make the topic so heavy." Colt interrupted the conversation, "I think the atmosphere should be more relaxed."

"That's right." Reed nodded. "What are you going to do next? For example, how do you go back?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be almost there." Colt looked relaxed, "But, I thought, can I do something I've always wanted to do before I leave?"

Reed was puzzled: "I rarely say that, but I don't understand that it is very difficult to travel through time, and you don't know whether what you do now will have any impact on the future, and You helped me produce this effect, I think we need to be careful..."

Before he could finish, Colt gave him a hug.

"Thank you, my..."

……

Colt opened his eyes from the bed.

Still the same room.

However, this time, there were his personal belongings in the room.

Standing up, changing clothes, he opened the door.

At a glance, I saw the picture of the Fantastic Four in the living room before stepping on the plane that changed their fate.

He stretched out his hand to straighten the crooked photo of the four of them.

"Thank you, my teacher."

　Finished writing, tomorrow will be a testimonial, whether there will be a beginning of the next season depends on how well the outline is done...but there is a high probability that there will be no...because it depends on the guide, everyone knows everything...

(End of this chapter)