As he hugged Noah, Su Ming'an injected a Strengthener into Noah's neck, pushing the healing potion into him.
But AI Yeah said it was no longer effective; Noah's spirit was beyond salvation, and his rationality was merely being forcibly maintained.
"Grandpa, grandpa..."
He heard Noah calling him, time after time, yet this time he did not respond, saying "Stop calling."
This was Noah's extreme fear of losing him.
He should have known that those who had survived the Catastrophe for 72 years, their futures sliced, existed in the City of Measurement—and those not in the City of Measurement meant they did not survive the Catastrophe for 72 years.
So...
The future did not contain Noah.
The room, flickering with red light, revealed only blood red and several puddles reflecting on the ground. Noah's pupils trembled slightly.
He curled his lips, seemingly seeing through Su Ming'an's thoughts, and said intermittently:
"It's okay."
"My kind of person, is inherently, without an end."