Humans, in the end, must die.
Jin Xin looked at the white-haired Ishida Hideko and felt that some people had lived enough, while others still hoped to live a few more years. He had never been one to be swayed into action by others, so he asked another question—Why me? What about you? What are you going to do?
Ishida Hideko's response was similar to that of the bureaucrats—Because only you now have the hope of completing this task. You have the hidden message from Counterforce, and maybe they even embedded some solutions in your mind.
Jin Xin was extremely indignant—I think it's unwise to place all our hopes on Counterforce.
All the plans seemed to revolve around Counterforce's hidden message, but what if Counterforce also had no way to solve it? What if they could only delay the fracturing of space?
What he didn't say was—placing hope on me is also unwise.
Ishida Hideko nodded slightly—Yes, that's why—I need to try an experiment and do something after all plans fail.