Vol 3 Chapter 1154: recycle and re-use

At this point, I finally understood the truth of the world.
It is precisely because of this "understanding" that he has more deeply realized the sorrow of the tower.
At the same time, I feel that I also understand why... In other multiverses, I have always played the "destiny" of the observers. This time, I will directly issue a "destroy" task.
"It seems... I did have a misunderstanding." Feng Shuo said, turned over and dragged two injured legs and climbed toward the unmoving tower. "My real mission is not to destroy." 'You, but... help you to 'free'."
Speaking of this, Jing Ge shook his head and sighed: "Hey... Anyway, from the objective results, it seems that there is no difference between these two things."
"But... my liberation means that human beings are once again lost." Pitta answered, "Whether they regard me as a leader or an enemy... This human being in space and time needs me. If I am eliminated The wheel of history will be regressed... When human beings regain their destiny, they will once again step into an abyss full of unknowns and chaos."
"Oh... maybe." I heard this, but I didn't feel it, but I smiled and said nothing.
"Sounds... you don't seem to care about it?" Pitta wondered.
"Of course I don't care." Feng did not know. "In fact, I hope that you don't care... Unfortunately, you carry the original instructions of 'Guiding human beings, making correct judgments for people', so...you It’s inevitably trapped in public opinion, and it’s going through failures...
I felt like a laugh, and said: "If there is anything I can teach you... that is, for the human species, the best attitude is to let go."
"Because you have no medicine to save?" Pitta followed the meaning of the brother.
"Yes." Feng Bujie took a smile and said aloud, "We are incurable." He unconsciously raised his voice. "As you said, human beings are not perfect... ... As long as our species still exists, we will not stop making mistakes, and we will repeat the same mistakes again and again."
Unexpectedly, he climbed to the side of the tower and used the [energy gloves] to control the other side to the ground and to bring his head to his front.
"To put it bluntly... Human beings are a kind of 'paradox'." He said, "Our life is short-lived, but personality is fickle; we will believe in absurd and vain stories, and it will easily be shaken or betrayed;" Our nature is greedy, evil, and stupid, but we are not willing to succumb to our nature... from the entire race to the individual, human beings are full of contradictions. However... after so many years, we have not died because of this contradiction. On the contrary, it is this endless self-conflict that drives us forward."
"I can't understand." Pita replied.
"It doesn't matter." Feng does not know, "Like I can't fully understand you... you carry the 'responsibility' that is set by human beings, not completely unreasonable, and you are one that thinks everything. Based on the existence of 'reasonable'. If I am an ai, I am afraid I have already taken the opportunity in this logical cycle."
As of this point, I have already put the right hand of [Energy Gloves] on the head of the tower.
"So... from the perspective of your human beings..." When the death came, the tone of the tower was still in a state of trepidation. "Where will humans go in the future after I am wiped out?"
"Oh, I don't know." I don't know what to say. "You see, this is the most interesting part..." He paused for half a second and smiled. "The future of mankind, even God can't predict. ""
"Okay." Pitta stunned. "That, I will use your words as human beings as a last word. I wish you good luck."
When the voice fell, I did not feel the special effect of [Energy Gloves].
In the blink of an eye, the body of the tower is turned into blurred pixel fragments and quickly disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, it was like the previous pieces... it floated into the air like dust.
[The current task has been completed and the main line task has been completed]
[You have completed the script and will automatically transfer after 60 seconds]
At this moment, the system prompts up.
It’s finally a relief, and I’m turning back and falling to the ground.
"Call... This is really awkward." He looked down at his two legs and said to himself, "If it weren’t for the laser to burn the wound, it would be enough for me to drink a pot. It’s up."
After reading this sentence, I felt that I was looking around. After confirming that there were no plots and items to collect, he turned into white light and left the script.
However, just five seconds after his transmission, another light appeared...
It was a red light, and in the light, a figure of a woman came out.
She is dressed in a tight-fitting leather jacket, black leather outlines a seductive body curve, and makes her skin at the neck more white.
"I have to take back the previous words..."
In this virtual dimension, the body of twenty-three can appear directly, so it is no longer necessary to use the body of the pta7 mass production robot produced by Pita.
"Looks... you are not so 'backward'."
During the conversation, twenty-three raised his right hand, and turned his palms up and slowly made a fist.
As her slender five fingers slowly retracted, the fragmentation of the pixels that had been broken up by the towers was regrouped and merged into a pixel of about two meters in diameter and colored in the air. ball.
"Fortunately, I am not in a hurry to leave..." Twenty-three stared at the sphere, and the stream of light in his eyes galloped. "Just staying for a few more hours, I harvested such a powerful computing module..." She said that she seems to be When I thought of something, I couldn’t help but smile. "Oh... it looks like I owe it to a person."
After a while, the streamer in the twenty-three eyes dimmed, and the pixel ball floating in front of her gradually diminished...
"Well...has the data accumulated by dozens of timeline restarts?" At this time, Twenty-three has begun to compress and filter the "heritage" of Pita, "Oh..." she shrugged Shrug and smile, "Sure enough... or not... After all, I am not the same type of ai as it is, and my observation of humans is enough..."
When the voice fell, the volume of the pixel ball suddenly decreased, and after two seconds it was reduced to the size of an apple.
Then, twenty-three is really like eating an apple. I took a bite out of picking up the final "finished product."
"Ah... as always, it’s hard to eat." She whispered as she ate, "So... where is the next stop..." (to be continued.)