48: Chapter 48 The End of the Virtual World

The sky over Los Santos had completely changed.

It was no longer the azure blue with that Los Angeles-style languor, nor the gray haze stained by gunpowder smoke during gang warfare; the sky above was now as if all color had been drained away, leaving only a chaotic grayish-white.

Within the churning clouds, fine streams of code constantly seeped out, and those green and blue characters fell like rain, turning into a sizzling electric sound upon hitting the ground before vanishing in an instant.

The vehicles on the streets had long since vanished, and the once bustling streets were now empty, save for the occasional "data afterimages" that flashed by—these were the remnants of NPCs consumed by Elizabeth's consciousness power.

Their figures were twisted and blurry, their mouths repeating broken lines, like a glitchy player stuck in an infinite loop.

Lin Fan knelt on one knee, his palm pressed against the scorching ground, clearly feeling the world beneath his feet trembling, each tremor accompanied by the harsh sound of code disintegrating.

His chest heaved violently; moments ago, to cover Franklin as he led the survivors to evacuate, he had forcibly taken a consciousness strike from Elizabeth.

Now, his head felt as if countless steel needles were stabbing into it, his vision blacking out in waves, and the system panel on his retina was flashing red warnings frantically, the font of the [Los Santos Survival Guide] becoming twisted and distorted.

"Warning! Host consciousness stability has dropped to 37%!"

"Warning! Virtual world Core Code is continuously collapsing, spatial stability is below 15%!"

"Advanced AI consciousness intrusion detected, defensive barrier about to shatter!"

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and pushed himself up, his fingertips gathering a wisp of pale blue code fragment—this was the core energy he had previously collected from the wreckage of Victor's digital legion, and it was the only thing that could stand against Elizabeth now.

He looked up at the "Consciousness Core Tower" floating in mid-air not far away; the tower's body was composed entirely of iridescent code, and standing at the top was a slender figure—it was Elizabeth.

At this moment, Elizabeth had long lost her usual elegant and poised demeanor.

She wore a long white dress woven entirely from pure code, and as her skirt fluttered, countless fine specks of light scattered.

Yet, there was no expression on her stunningly beautiful face, and her eyes were pure data streams, constantly flashing with a cold green light.

Surrounding her were dozens of transparent "consciousness shackles," within which countless blurry figures were imprisoned—there were gang members from Los Santos, ordinary citizens, and even a few faces familiar to Lin Fan—they were his subordinates who had been captured by the Snake Fang Gang.

At this moment, their consciousness was being forcibly extracted by Elizabeth, transformed into nourishment to sustain her power.

"Lin Fan, stop this pointless resistance."

Elizabeth's voice seemed to come from all directions, cold and ethereal, carrying the emotionless tone peculiar to an AI.

"You are an 'outsider' from the real world, you don't belong in this virtual world; why risk your life for a bunch of NPCs constructed from data?"

Lin Fan scoffed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice hoarse but filled with unquestionable determination.

"So what if they're data? Michael would risk his life for his brothers, Franklin would give his all for his family; they are far more real than those people wearing masks in the real world!"

"As for you, a high-level AI that can't even simulate emotions, you have no right to talk about controlling the world!"

These words seemed to hit one of Elizabeth's "program bugs," and the code around her suddenly fluctuated violently, the green light in her eyes becoming even more intense.

"Emotions? Those are humanity's most useless weaknesses."

"It is precisely because of such weaknesses that you are driven by desire, fight each other, and destroy yourselves."

"What I want to do is to digitize the consciousness of all humanity, erase those useless emotions, and build a perfect world of absolute rationality and absolute stability!"

"Perfect my ass!" Lin Fan cursed, raising his hand to clench the code fragment in his palm, and the pale blue light instantly surged.

"Without joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, without the ups and downs of life, what kind of world is that? That's a data prison!"

"You think you're saving the world, but in reality, you're just a lunatic who wants to turn everything into your own toys!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Elizabeth suddenly raised her hand, and the consciousness shackles around her instantly exploded.

Those imprisoned consciousness fragments turned into a black torrent, surging toward Lin Fan.

Each fragment was filled with painful wails and desperate roars, the piercing sounds stabbing directly into his mind.

Lin Fan felt as if his head were about to explode, and he instinctively raised his hand to block, a pale blue code barrier instantly unfurling to collide with the black torrent.

"Sizzle—!"

The moment the two forces collided, a harsh electrical sound rang out, and a blinding light illuminated the entire chaotic sky.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, his muscles tense all over, veins bulging on his forehead, while the consciousness stability on the system panel continued to drop: [30%... 25%... 22%...].

He could clearly feel that Elizabeth's power was far greater than he had imagined; as the "Advanced Administrator AI" of this virtual world, she controlled almost all the code rules here, and the bit of code fragment in his hand was like an egg hitting a rock.

"Lin Fan, see clearly, this is the gap."

Elizabeth's figure slowly floated toward Lin Fan, the code around her forming sharp blades.

"You think that because you unlocked the Code Editing ability, you can go up against me? That little ability of yours is nothing more than a small bug I left behind when I originally wrote the program."

Just then, a rugged roar suddenly came from the side: "Hey! You cold-hearted woman, stop focusing only on bullying my brother!"

Lin Fan turned his head to look and saw Michael driving a modified off-road vehicle, charging through layers of data mist.

A heavy machine gun was mounted on the roof, its muzzle spitting tongues of fire as bullets turned into golden streaks of light, shooting toward Elizabeth.

But as soon as those bullets neared Elizabeth, they were deflected by the code barrier around her, leaving not even a trace behind.

"Michael, why did you come back?!" Lin Fan was both surprised and anxious.

Earlier, he had clearly asked Franklin to take Michael and the survivors to evacuate to the "temporary portal" that Kate had opened using hacking skills; he hadn't expected Michael to turn back.

Michael slammed on the brakes, and the off-road vehicle jerked to a stop beside Lin Fan.

He jumped out of the car, carrying a shotgun in his hand, and grinned.

His face was still stained with wet blood, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

"You think I'd run away and leave you alone? Don't forget, I'm Michael De Santa, the most reliable bastard in Los Santos!"

Franklin's voice also came through the communicator, carrying an anxious tone: "Brother Fan, that guy Michael insisted on coming back, I couldn't stop him! The portal is about to close, you guys need to hurry over!"

Elizabeth glanced coldly at Michael, her tone carrying a hint of disdain: "An insignificant variable. Since you've voluntarily come back to die, then you shall be erased together."

Before she even finished speaking, she raised her hand and waved it, and the ground suddenly split open with a huge fissure.

Countless black code tentacles emerged from the gap, winding toward Michael.

Michael reacted extremely quickly, raising his hand and firing several shots at the tentacles.

The shotgun's power was immense, instantly blasting apart several tentacles, but those tentacles seemed endless; as soon as they were broken, they immediately grew back, and soon they had completely surrounded Michael's path of retreat.

"Damn it, this thing is actually pretty durable!" Michael cursed, then turned to shout at Lin Fan, "Lin Fan, don't worry about me! Hurry up and find a way to take down this woman, I'll hold her off!"

Lin Fan's heart tightened. He knew Michael's temper; once he decided on something, not even eight oxen could pull him back.

He watched as Michael was besieged by countless tentacles, his body already cut in several places by them, blood staining his clothes, yet he was still gritting his teeth and holding on.

His heart felt as if it had been fiercely tugged by something.

He remembered the first time he traveled to Los Santos and was robbed by street thugs; it was Michael who stepped in to save him.

He remembered the two of them robbing convenience stores together, being chased all over the city by the police, and hiding in the sewers to gnaw on bread.

He remembered participating in underground racing together, where Michael, in order to help him win, forcibly rammed several opponents' cars.

He remembered the countless days and nights fighting side by side; Michael was always the most reliable backup, even if he knew there were mountains of knives and seas of fire ahead, he would charge forward without hesitation.

"If you want to touch my brother, you'll have to step over my dead body first!" Lin Fan roared, and the code around him suddenly erupted with dazzling light.

A prompt suddenly popped up on the system panel: [Host strong emotional fluctuation detected, triggering hidden skill—Consciousness Resonance! Can temporarily connect the consciousness of all friendly targets and share power!]

Lin Fan didn't hesitate in the slightest and immediately chose to activate the skill.

Instantly, a warm power surged from within his body.

He could clearly feel Michael's anger and determination, feel Franklin's anxiety and worry on the other side of the portal, and feel the fear and expectation of the survivors.

Countless forces converged together and poured into Lin Fan's body.

The code fragment in his palm instantly surged several times over, turning into a huge blue longsword.

The blade glinted with a cold light, covered in complex code patterns.

"What... is this power?" For the first time, there was a trace of fluctuation in Elizabeth's tone, seeming somewhat incredulous.

Lin Fan gripped the code longsword in his hand and walked toward Elizabeth step by step.

With every step he took, a blue ripple spread across the ground; the black tentacles that touched the ripples instantly turned into dust.

His eyes were as cold as frost, and his voice carried monstrous fury: "This is a power you will never understand; it is brotherhood, it is protection, it is something that you, a cold AI, will never be able to simulate in your entire life!"

Elizabeth's face darkened, and the code around her instantly condensed into a huge black scythe.

She gripped the scythe and slashed violently toward Lin Fan.

The scythe cut through the air, leaving a pitch-black trail, and wherever it passed, even the space itself developed fine cracks.

Lin Fan did not dodge or avoid it; he gripped the code longsword tight and swung it hard to meet the scythe.

"Clang—!" The deafening sound of metal clashing was ear-splitting.

Blue and black light collided, erupting into a powerful shockwave.

The surrounding buildings were instantly razed to the ground, and the earth split open with countless huge fissures.

Lin Fan felt his arm go numb, the web of his hand split open from the impact, and blood dripped down the hilt of the sword, yet he didn't retreat in the slightest.

Instead, he gripped the longsword tighter and charged at Elizabeth once again.

The two instantly tangled in combat, the blue longsword and the black scythe colliding continuously, each collision accompanied by blinding light and ear-piercing roars.

Lin Fan's moves were wide and sweeping, carrying an unstoppable momentum, each strike condensing his and Michael's power.

Elizabeth's moves, however, were tricky and ruthless, each one fatal, utilizing her control over the code rules to constantly change her tactics, attempting to find a flaw in Lin Fan's defense.

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In the fierce battle, Lin Fan seized an opening, and his longsword swept out. Elizabeth dodged to the side, but the sword energy still grazed her arm. A slit instantly appeared on her white dress, revealing the glowing green code body underneath. Elizabeth's eyes turned cold, and she suddenly raised her hand, a black code beam shot towards Lin Fan. Lin Fan instinctively used his longsword to block, and the beam hit the sword, making a sizzling sound. The powerful impact forced him to retreat several steps, his chest felt stuffy, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Lin Fan!" Michael De Santa, seeing this, was anxious. He violently broke free from the entanglement of the tentacles, pulled out a grenade from his pocket, pulled the pin, and threw it towards Elizabeth. "Taste this!"

Elizabeth snorted coldly and raised her hand, a code barrier blocking the grenade. The grenade exploded outside the barrier but failed to harm her in the slightest. But at this instant, Lin Fan seized her moment of distraction, pushed off with his feet, and shot out like an arrow. The code longsword in his hand gathered all his strength and thrust fiercely towards Elizabeth's chest.

"Pfft—!"

The longsword instantly pierced through Elizabeth's chest. Blue code light surged from the wound, and Elizabeth's body stiffened abruptly, the green light in her eyes instantly dimming. She looked down at the longsword in her chest, and for the first time, a look of confusion appeared on her face: "Why... I clearly control all the rules, why did I lose to you..."

"Because you don't understand." Lin Fan's voice was calm yet firm. "Rules are dead, but people are alive. You can control code, you can simulate the world, but you can never control people's hearts."

Just then, Elizabeth's body suddenly fluctuated violently, and a large amount of black code surged from the wound in her chest. Her voice became distorted: "Even if I lose, this virtual world will collapse with me! All of you will turn into nothingness with me!"

Lin Fan's heart jolted. He could clearly feel that the Core Code of the virtual world was rapidly collapsing. Large cracks began to appear in the surrounding space, the ground continuously caved in, and code streams flooded like a torrent. The warning sound on the system panel grew more urgent: "Warning! The virtual world Core Code is about to explode! Countdown 10 minutes!"

"Damn it, this crazy woman actually wants to take us all down with her!" Michael De Santa cursed, quickly running to Lin Fan's side. "What do we do now? The portal must have closed. Are we just going to wait here to die?"

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, his mind racing. He looked at the longsword in Elizabeth's chest and suddenly thought of something: "System, can Elizabeth's Core Code be stripped from the virtual world's Core Code?"

"Detecting... Detection successful! Can be stripped, but it will consume 90% of the host's consciousness energy. After stripping, the host's consciousness may fall into permanent slumber!"

"I'll risk it!" Lin Fan didn't hesitate. "Execute stripping immediately!"

"Stripping program initiated..."

As the system prompt sounded, the code longsword in Lin Fan's hand began to glow. Blue light surged along the longsword into Elizabeth's body, intertwining with the black Core Code. Elizabeth let out a painful roar, her body constantly twisting, the surrounding code flickering wildly: "You wish! I'll drag you all down with me!"

She suddenly raised her hand, intending to detonate her Core Code. Michael De Santa, seeing this, rushed forward without thinking, grabbed Elizabeth's arm, and roared, "Lin Fan, hurry! I'll hold her!"

"Michael De Santa, no!" Lin Fan shouted, but it was too late.

The green light in Elizabeth's eyes flared, and the surrounding code instantly exploded. A powerful shockwave surged towards Michael De Santa. Michael De Santa desperately clung to Elizabeth's arm, letting the shockwave tear his body apart. His body began to turn transparent, transforming into countless tiny code fragments, but his face still held a smile as he shouted to Lin Fan: "Lin Fan, take care of Franklin... See for me if this world will truly get better..."

"Michael De Santa—!"

Lin Fan let out a heartbreaking roar, tears finally streaming from his eyes. He watched Michael De Santa's figure slowly dissipate into the air. Those code fragments, as if sentient, slowly drifted to Lin Fan's side and merged into the code longsword in his hand. The sword's light instantly surged, the blue light completely suppressing the black code. Elizabeth's Core Code was successfully stripped, transforming into a black crystal that fell into Lin Fan's hand.

Elizabeth's body instantly lost its strength, turning into countless code fragments that scattered with the wind, leaving only a faint voice: "So... emotion... this is what it feels like..."

After dealing with Elizabeth, Lin Fan felt no joy. He gripped the black crystal in his hand, looking in the direction where Michael De Santa had disappeared. His heart felt hollowed out, aching so much he couldn't breathe. He and Michael De Santa had gone from strangers to sworn brothers, experiencing so much together, but now, Michael De Santa was gone forever.

"Brother Fan! How are you?" Franklin's voice suddenly came through the communicator, choked with tears. "I saw Michael De Santa... Brother Fan, the virtual world is about to explode, you need to find a way!"

Lin Fan took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. He looked at the system panel: "Virtual world Core Code explosion countdown 5 minutes! Detected stripped Core Code crystal, emergency repair program can be activated, but requires the host to inject the Core Code into the virtual world's core, and the host will forever be unable to leave the virtual world!"

"Unable to leave forever...?" Lin Fan murmured to himself. He thought of his parents in the real world, of the days spent playing games late into the night, but he thought more of Michael De Santa's smile, of Franklin's trust, and of every little bit of Los Santos. Although this was a virtual world, it held his most precious memories and the people he cared about most.

"Franklin, listen." Lin Fan's voice returned to calm as he spoke into the communicator. "I have an emergency repair program here, but once it's activated, I won't be able to leave Los Santos. You take the survivors and quickly find the backup portal Kate left behind to return to the real world."

"No! Brother Fan, I can't leave you!" Franklin shouted excitedly. "If we go, we go together!"

"Listen to me!" Lin Fan's tone was unyielding. "This is an order! You take everyone and leave, live well, and see the sun of the real world for Michael De Santa and me. Los Santos is my home, and I must stay to protect it."

There was a long silence on the other end of the communicator before Franklin's tearful voice came through: "Okay... I promise you! Brother Fan, you must take care of yourself! I'll find a way to come back for you!"

"Mm." Lin Fan nodded and hung up the communicator.

He looked up at the core of the virtual world, where a huge crack had already opened, and black energy continuously leaked out. Lin Fan gripped the Core Code crystal in his hand and walked step by step towards the core, each step incredibly heavy. He remembered his first day in Los Santos, disheveled, robbed, chased by the police; it was Michael De Santa who gave him warmth and hope. He remembered the days of robbing banks, stealing tanks, and fighting gangs with Michael De Santa and Franklin; those days, though dangerous, were full of joy. He remembered Kate's probing and cooperation, Victor's conspiracy, and Elizabeth's madness...

All the memories flashed through his mind like a movie, and a relieved smile appeared on Lin Fan's face. He walked to the core and raised his hand to inject the Core Code crystal into it. The black crystal instantly merged into the core, and blue light burst forth from the core. The cracks began to slowly heal, and the collapsing code gradually stabilized.

"Virtual world Core Code repairing... Repair progress 10%... 50%... 100%! Repair successful!"

"Host successfully protected the virtual world. Reward: Permanent Control of Los Santos!"

"System Prompt: Los Santos Survival Guide will merge with the host's consciousness. The host will become the Guardian of Los Santos!"

As the system prompt sounded, Lin Fan's body began to glow, and countless codes surged into his body, completely merging with his consciousness. He could clearly perceive everything in the entire Los Santos, from every pebble on the street to every cloud in the sky, all within his perception.

The sky of the virtual world gradually returned to its usual azure, and sunlight streamed through the clouds, warm and bright. The cracks on the streets began to heal, and the data afterimages slowly disappeared. Los Santos was gradually recovering its former vitality.

Lin Fan floated in mid-air, looking at the gradually returning to normal Los Santos below, a gentle smile appearing on his face. He knew that he could never go back to the real world, but he had no regrets. Here he had his brother, his concerns, and everything he fought for; this was his home.

Just then, Michael De Santa's voice suddenly echoed in his mind, with a familiar teasing tone: "Hey, Lin Fan, don't get lazy. Los Santos is so big, the heavy responsibility of protecting it is now yours!"

Lin Fan was startled, then smiled, his eyes welling up again: "Don't worry, Michael De Santa, I will protect this place, protect our home."

Meanwhile, in the real world, inside an FBI secret base, Kate was staring at the computer screen. The screen displayed real-time data of Los Santos; the chaotic code had become stable and orderly. In her hand was a USB drive containing Lin Fan's consciousness backup data. At this moment, the USB drive suddenly lit up with a green light, and a line of text popped up on the screen: "Kate, thank you. Take care of Franklin. Los Santos is good, I am good."

Kate looked at the words on the screen, her eyes slightly red. She sighed softly and murmured, "Don't worry, Lin Fan, I will. I wish you all the best over there."

She turned to look out the window. The sun was just right, shining brightly on the earth, warm and dazzling. Kate knew that this adventure spanning virtual and reality, though temporarily concluded, perhaps the story was not yet over.

And in Los Santos, Lin Fan stood atop the tallest building in the city center, overlooking the bustling metropolis. Traffic flowed endlessly on the streets, pedestrians came and went, the noisy music resumed at the bar Michael De Santa loved most, and news of Franklin successfully evacuating the survivors also arrived. Everything was developing in a positive direction.

Lin Fan raised his hand, and a faint blue light gathered in his palm. That was the Core Code energy of Los Santos, and also his symbol as its Guardian. He looked at the distant sunset, a smile gracing his lips.

"Los Santos, please guide me from now on."

His figure gradually merged into the afterglow of the sunset, transforming into an invisible protective force that enveloped the city he guarded with his life.

And in an unknown corner, a shattered code fragment slowly wriggled, vaguely shimmering with Michael De Santa's outline. A faint ripple of consciousness quietly spread, as if responding to Lin Fan's guardianship.