Chapter 917

There is no need for the weak to exist.

The history of civilization is the process of the strong constantly defeating the weak.

There is a dark red star shining under the ancient tawny star. It has dim sunlight, cold atmosphere and rugged and changeable strange terrain. According to the common sense of ordinary life, this iron rich land and atmosphere should not have given birth to any life. It is so barren and boring that even if there are spaceships of other advanced civilizations passing by, I am afraid they would not bother to explore it once.

However, it was in this almost cruel dead world that something like a miracle was born. In the hot springs in the deep valley basin, the initial sprouting of life was accompanied by the birth of vigorous magic movement. With the "deep magic layer" gradually wrapped up in the world by geological movement, the original life spread to the whole world. After tens of millions of years of dramatic evolution, the original life spread to the whole world, Among the countless generations of descendants of primitive life, a race as tough as iron was born.

They were born in the mountain caves and lived in the winding deep caves. The shape of this kind of people is similar to that of snails, but their bodies are stronger than rocks, and their carapace is more like steel. This heavy shell is a burden, but it ensures the safety of the group. In this regard, they are proud to name themselves Amos, which means "the bearer" in the ancient language.

With the rotation of time, their clan flourished and their civilization became more and more prosperous. From the ancient Paleolithic age to the magical power industrial age, the Amos gradually occupied the whole world. They exterminated the Titan giant lizard, which was the same intelligent life, and defeated the wild beasts that once lived together on the earth, They have expelled the giant mountain centipede and driven many metal beasts that would destroy their mountain cities into the ecological protection circle. The Amos have successfully changed the whole world and their own civilization, making the whole planet their territory.

However, there is one thing that the Amos can never change.

That is the burden on the shoulders of all intelligent life.

small and weak.

The original sin of the weak.

It was the Paleolithic age, thrown into a lava pool, and born with deformities.

It was an ancient people who were driven away from their hometown in the Neolithic age because of the lack of advanced tools.

It was the era of the primitive big tribe. It didn't master the elemental magic, so it was a backward tribe that was annihilated.

They are various and numerous. They are children whose carapace is not hard enough, who are despised and discriminated against, who cry in the corner because of bullying; They are hard-working, unable to learn magic, eliminated by society, and can only do the most primitive manual labor; They are "untouchable" people who are born poor, have no resources to learn, have no chance to change their destiny, have no future to speak of, and are forgotten in the corner of society. They are not even entitled to pay taxes.

They are the weak.

All kinds of reasons, all kinds of causes and effects. Since the birth of life, the world has naturally distinguished between the strong and the weak. The big cells eat the small cells, the crustaceans are solid and smash, the crustaceans are fragile, they can use tools to enslave, they can't use tools, and they can't use magic to bully.

The nobles oppressed the slaves and farmers, supported themselves and the next generation with the resources of the whole territory, and then let the next generation like themselves or even stronger continue to oppress the slaves and farmers. The kings ruled the country, and the royal family gathered the strength of the kingdom to cultivate the strong, and maintained the rule for thousands of years. The order of reincarnation from generation to generation was like a solid hammer, Beating the whole world, shaping morality, logic and faith into a totally different shape.

The strong oppress the weak, the strong defeat the weak, the weak are unwilling, and the weak are angry. But what can we do? How can tears tear down nobles' castles, and roars shatter kings' palaces? Under the power gap that cannot be measured by reason between the extraordinary civilized individuals, order is like this. For countless years, the strong have relied on the flesh and blood of the weak to maintain their rule and have enough time and resources to deduce one realm after another of extraordinary power.

Because of this, civilization will progress.

Weak is a crime

A king is sitting on the top of the mountain kingdom ruled by him. He overlooks his huge empire and his powerful magic power sweeps all over the country. He is the first man in the history of Amos civilization who is so powerful. He is an unprecedented genius and a masterpiece with the highest blood heritage, It is also the first one who can feel the pain of all the weak through extraordinary power and understand the sadness with empathy.

[the weak bear the original sin]

Civilization has come to a standstill. The primitive method of accumulating resources is no longer enough to make the Amos extraordinary reach the next level. Because the Amos at the bottom have been squeezed and tortured for countless years, they and the Amos at the top have almost become two races, The race named "low Amos" has almost no magic talent. They are small and thin, and their carapace is fragile. They can't endure high temperature and high pressure. They can't excavate magic crystals in deep mining areas for a long time to supply the "high Amos" with cultivation. The high Amos has a strong body, and the carapace is made of blood alloy inherited by the family. The powerful magic is enough to transform the terrain, They can swim in the volcano, roam in the lava, but never work, life only to pursue strong.All is the fault of the weak

It is because the weak are too weak to meet the growing needs of the strong, which leads to the stagnation of civilization. At this time, the weak has become a cancer of Amos civilization, which is the fundamental reason why civilization can not progress. At the dawn of this new era, the existence of the weak and low Amos is a waste of resources, and their value is even negative. These painful survival, struggling to continue life, even the will to live, are thoroughly wrong.

There is no need for the weak to exist

The king felt the suffering of the weak, the king felt the weakness of the weak, the king felt their hardship, their pain, they struggled to live, but they did not know the meaning of tomorrow, They live in pain, but they don't know where the future is - they don't even understand the words "tomorrow" and "future", they don't even understand that they are the same race as the nobility.

However, unlike other high Amos nobles who regarded Amos as a tool, a slave and a number, the king who was born as a strong man pitied them, and the king condescended to face them. He promised the weak, and they could pray for a wish.

And in the face of the generous king, the weak one who was asked, the low Amos who did not leave a name, with numb, fanatical, painful, humble tone, said to the king who was superior and showed compassion.

"Let me die."

So the weak died.

This is the salvation that the low Amos prayed for.

So it is - they have suffered so much. I see - they don't want life at all.

From that day on, the king realized the truth, and because of this, a great emperor was born here.

Yes, since the weak will suffer

So let the weak in the awareness, know their own weak, and grow up in reality, experience endless pain before it gently kill it. Before the embryo becomes life, before life has wisdom, before wisdom forms self-consciousness, erase all this.

The darkness and suffering in the future will be thousands and hundreds of times higher than today. In the face of emptiness, other civilizations, and the world devouring people who wipe out the world, how sad is the pain of the weak in the reluctance of existence - so leave everything behind, responsibility, glory and suffering, as well as the right to live and the future, All is given to the strong——

We should leave only the genius and the strong, wipe away all the cancer called weak and small, let the strong supply themselves, let the strong grow up, let the strong abandon all the cumbersome support system, and become our own civilization. In this way, our civilization will be prosperous and strong.

Moreover, we do not need to cast any achievements or brilliance on the "pain of the weak". Our civilization is pure, noble, brilliant and complete.

Because all the sins and all the pains have already ended at the beginning of their birth.

"We cut down our weaknesses, we change our bodies, we swallow poison, we transform our minds, we despise God and faith, we pick up our Pope and burn him on an iron cone, we detonate a magic fission bomb on our own planet, just to make it impossible for all the weak to survive."

"We are the Amos, the chosen ones to bear the burden - we carry the crustaceans, the hills, the mountains, the planets, and the stars. We smile and eat the flesh of the weak, and take the suffering from them. All the glory and responsibility, we will fight to the last moment in this dark multiverse, Remove all the sorrow and pain belonging to the weak from all the stars

Twisted will, turned into a huge cluster, dark faith, across the galaxy.

No one can feel this terrible wave, no one can know this wave that only exists in the source of information and spreads in the "flame".

you bet. People can't feel it.

This shock is between the flames of civilization and the flames. Perhaps only the collective will representing "civilization itself" can we feel a little bit of the information coming from the endless darkness.

But man can't, God can.

——Lost Star River, Michael rove realm, behind the huge star river gate, inside the Wanjie sacrifice hall, buried in the underground laboratory, the golden cocoon of divine power vibrates and vibrates with anger.

Sleeping in the "fire of the beginning" and in the "infinite source", the God opened his eyes when the dark night was illuminated by the light of the cracks of time and space.

At night, the God of justice and power wakes up