Chapter 1919: Death sign is shining
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1485 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:07:17
In the space, the sun was shining brightly, but the cold breath drilled into the bones along each pore. When the emperor was silent, it seemed that the world was completely silent.
The sound of the soldiers colliding with the demons' weapons is gone, the distorted sound of the subspace in the distance is gone, and the little cousin who is not too far away plays the sound of Little Apple using mp3.
The silence seemed to lengthen the time itself, but when the emperor spoke, the outside voice came again, accompanied by the golden words:
"You are very smart."
The death knell smiled and flicked the cigarette in his hand, blowing the mist far away, spinning in the air:
"Excuse me, your kingly way is very similar to domineering, everything that humans have is your private property, so you can dispose of the tools that are not useful, you choose to eliminate them."
"What you said is also the truth." The emperor had nothing to admit. He showed a kind of calm calmness: "The tools I made before have a certain probability of corruption and degeneration. They are not perfect, and therefore Unqualified, banning and abandoning AI is only the first step. In the future, they will all be eliminated by history."
Su Ming curled his lips. The emperor said lightly, but when he thought that all other so-called tools were human, it was another matter.
"I'm not the same as you, maybe it's not as big as your family." The mercenary shrugged, as a mortal who secretly controls several different universes, said to the who can't master a single universe: "If my tool man It's not easy to use. I always think of ways to upgrade them so that they can keep up with me, instead of abandoning them like clogs and secretly planning to start anew."
The emperor’s face is as perfect as a sculpture, but there is no humanity in his eyes, only cold calculations:
"This is not the optimal solution for resource utilization, it's just because the vulgar feelings of mortals make you do it."
"Then why do you think people live? Why do they die?"
Su Ming raised an eyebrow and flicked the soot.
The perfect man answered the death knell immediately without thinking:
"I give them life, and life will be used for me, live for me, die for me, I am the emperor."
"Tsk, you are not the first one I know, trying to use your own mighty power to change mankind, or create a new human existence." Death Knell shook his head, raised his hand to touch his nose: "Let me tell you something about Shan Regarding things outside the universe, as far as I know, there are humans in any universe, the kind of mortal you think is imperfect..."
"Are you saying I was wrong?"
The emperor turned his head and looked directly at the death knell with emotionless eyes. He was neither happy nor angry, but there was great pressure in his calm.
Su Ming hooked the emperor's neck with his backhand, hung himself on him, and smiled:
"It’s human beings who made the'universe' and you and me, not you, me or'some universe' who made mankind. This precious news is worth a nun? If your vision is limited to a single universe, you can only see Those evil gods who rob you of water in the small pond, then your humanity will come to an end in internal consumption, whether it is a new tool or an old tool."
Well, the emperor already knew that he came from other universes. With his wisdom, he should be able to think of Sepulk and the passage of the universe. This is the reason why he ‘calls’ the three.
He didn't know what was going on outside his universe.
And this is the poor information, as long as there is a gap in intelligence, Su Ming can kill the gods.
Then, before the emperor thought of other ways to understand the outside world, that is, before this "death knell exclusive information" lost its value, he half sold and half sent it to him, with a little other information, which realized the greatest value.
He has an X metal skull, which prevents the emperor from using his psychic energy to read his own memory.
There must be a trap of laughing in the memory of the nun, because she is just a ‘humanoid book’ thrown out, a bait, just waiting for someone to look through it.
And the memory in Deadpool's brain? Who reads goes crazy.
At the same time, the death knell, because of the intelligence, changed from a foreign human to a valuable human in the eyes of the emperor, lest the king, who has obliterated human nature, does it here, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
The "Bulk Emperor" is not afraid of the original emperor, at least not the one in front of him.
If it were an era 10,000 years ago, Su Ming would never tell the emperor this, because that was his heyday, and he had human nature, joy, anger, sorrow, hope and ideals.
But now the emperor only has cold calculations and psychic powers, guarding the nodes of the network, that is to say...changed into a ‘door god’?
Even so, his wisdom is still enough to see many things clearly. After Su Ming told him some plausible things, he instantly thought of a lot. After all, the existence of subspace is the reality reflected by the illusion.
"My imperial army is a perfect human being, and everything is too late."
"Forbidden army? I know that human beings purified with your genes have been purified from infancy. They are immune and do not master psychic powers. They are loyal dead men trained by the most traditional methods, instead of using genetic seeds to write loyalty. , But I see, the problem lies with them."
Su Ming probably guessed that the emperor's plan was nothing more than waiting for the natural demise of all the'tools' now, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the evil gods.
At the same time, waiting for the decline of technology also means the annihilation of corrupt knowledge.
When the Chaos Cthulhu has no common enemy of mankind, the relationship between them will inevitably break out of the Chaos Civil War, and the final winner will be either Trick or Nurgle.
At that time, the emperor will order the perfect new human, the Forbidden Army, to walk out of a hidden place in the network world, rebuild the human empire and reign over the world.
The perfect imperial army is considered by him to be a perfect new human, and there is no possibility of being corrupted by corruption. In addition, in the future new universe, because the AI is gone, the psionic power is gone, and nothing is gone. What channels will the surviving evil gods use to lure? where are they?
It sounds like this plan is a little darker, and probably everyone with Wanjing as the unit of measurement will die, but it is a good way to cross the sea and make a comeback.
But there is a premise, that is, the imperial army is really so perfect.
The emperor is not a perfect person. Does he think he can create a perfect race with his own blood and psychic energy?
"What's the problem?" The emperor seemed to have some interest, but it was more like babbling.
Su Ming put his finger in his mouth and blew a whistle, signaled Wade to follow the plan, put down his hand and shook his head:
"Because they are vulnerable."
"Received, let me screen if anyone can understand my handsomeness!" The Deadpool who heard the signal took off his face mask, and asked the nun to close his eyes to enlarge his portrait and project it into the sky. go with.
In the next second, whether it is a human or a demon on the battlefield ~ EbookFREE.me~, one of them counts as one, and they all vomit.
Su Ming stretched out a finger to point to the sky, facts speak louder than words:
"No one is perfect. Your Majesty, the reason why mankind has infinite possibilities and future is because of our imperfections. You become a with the concept of'human'. If you give up imperfect people, you are digging your own foundation. The'Death Omen Star' is shining in the sky!"
In the sky, the huge head of Wade shone like a curtain of sky. He was still making a grimace with his eyebrows. The cancerous and decayed skin was falling down, and new self-healing skin was replaced. The whole face seemed to imply a wonderful cycle. .
Both the people and the devil vomit more happily.
The emperor took a breath for the first time, his chest rises and falls slightly, looking down at the filthy thing from the demon's mouth not far away, flowing to his feet.
He was silent for a long time, and finally let out a sigh:
"Explain your way."
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