Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

After all, from the information she'd found, the doctor had already realized he was a replicant, not Dr. Senvide himself, when he disappeared. He'd collapsed and fled. But now, just looking at the dead, deserted town of Hughes and the endless stream of swamp dwellers venturing out in the dark, she knew he was no longer the good doctor who only cared about research and proving his thought experiments. He didn't even necessarily consider himself human.

Feng Lan asked his name, firstly to find out whether the doctor agreed with his previous identity and wanted to know his personality, and secondly to start a conversation. After all, the doctor seemed to want to talk to her.

If the Doctor still identifies with his previous name, then he must still have some of Dr. Senvidai's humanity, and he still has some nostalgia for his identity as a Doctor, and is still used to being a 'human';

If this doctor completely abandons his past and even changes his name, then he will be separated from the previous impression of the doctor and be regarded as a pure cold-hearted and intelligent executioner.

Dr. Senwede knew that Emma was trying to waste his time and get him to talk, but he was always patient with high-quality experimental subjects. Besides, people are always curious, and every outsider who has come this far is curious. It's just that the experimental subject this time is particularly smart. It's only the third day, and he dared to enter the forest boldly.

He was also happy to share and chat with these outsiders when they were still human.

"It's all fine. Of course, you can also call me Dr. S." Dr. S didn't care much about this. He looked at Emma who stood up with great interest. Her recovery speed was faster than he expected. Dr. S guessed that she was still suffering from those hallucinations, but she still spoke to him calmly.

He is a ruthless person. He wrote on the paper that it has strong toughness and can increase the intensity of the experiment.

"Doctor S," Feng Lan muttered, her face still expressionless. Doctor S's eyesight was very good now, and he could easily see the slightly raised veins on her forehead and neck. It was obvious that she was trying to show off. "It seems that the doctor had chosen me long ago."

"The doctor has been staying here the whole time, slaughtering the entire town, men, women, old people and children, turning the town into a living hell..." Feng Lan laughed sarcastically, "He is indeed a cold-hearted old man."

Dr. S's expression remained unchanged even after Feng Lan pointed at him and scolded the old man in person. He remained seated in his chair, his emotions calm. He shook his head and spoke slowly, "Your insults are all similar. Fourteen of you said I killed too many people and had no conscience, and twenty-three of you talked about my poor wife and children who were unaware of the incident." Dr. S paused, "Are you trying to awaken my conscience?"

When talking about the word "conscience", Dr. S smiled obviously, as if he found it funny and absurd.

After all, he is not him.

"You treat human life like an ant. So many innocent people have died at your hands, and they still haven't been freed. Don't you feel you were wrong?"

"What's the difference between a human life and an ant's life? People never think they're doing anything wrong when they step on an ant, so what's the problem with me sacrificing some lives in my research? You should feel honored to be able to contribute to this great experiment."

"You never regret it?"

“Never regret it.”

The moment the doctor spoke, Feng Lan moved. The wind arrived before her. The invisible wind turned into a sharp blade that cut the air in front of Dr. S, and also cut him. However, the moment it touched the doctor, the doctor was like a shadow, and the wind blade passed through him without causing any harm.

"Whoosh-"

In the blink of an eye, the flaming arrow arrived in front of the doctor. The scorching flames heated up the entire room. The next second, the flames suddenly went out, but the arrow still penetrated the doctor's shadowy body like a wind blade.

But a moment was enough for Feng Lan to move from the operating table to the doctor's front. This distance was enough for her to see the doctor's face clearly even in the thickest darkness.

A face exactly like Dr. Senwedai's.

Feng Lan was certain in her heart that her guess was correct. Her hands moved quickly as before. She flipped the red bow in her hand, and the sharp bowstring passed through the doctor. The fiery red silk thread did not go out like a flame, but pierced the doctor's body firmly, causing some damage.

This shows that the Doctor is just like those swamp people; no matter how much time passes, his weakness is still fire.

"Hey, your bow is pretty good." Dr. S stood up. His speed was not slow and he dodged Feng Lan's continuous attacks.

"Then take a closer look." Feng Lan pressed on.