Chapter 990

In front of the void vortex, in the center of the star cluster, in a world wrapped by infinite silver mist, there is a small medium-sized world developing peacefully.

In xiboya world, a regional agricultural base in the southeast of China, the chariot of the superpower is holding a long metal staff. The gray haired old man stands on the canal and looks at the lush three season rice in front of him, then nods with satisfaction.

This year in the world of Siberia is another good year. With the restart of the world and the active intervention of the steel python, the development of the superpower civilization can be said to be smooth. Even the soul puppet who used to be regarded as a competitor, now it seems that it is true that it faithfully abides by the agreement and cooperates with them.

"A good harvest means food, and food means more children."

Touching the special metal staff, which is not only a weapon but also a tool for reclamation, the chariot's wrinkled face shows a sincere smile: "with children, there is a future... The next generation of our super civilization will be able to really step on the right track and completely take over the legacy of the previous civilization."

Population is the most important resource of a civilization. Although not all tools need to be made by hand, and even there are artificial intelligence systems that do not need human intervention at all, population is the most important resource in the fields of R & D and creation, as well as in most civilizations that have not developed to that stage.

In the huge database left by fatlovi, there is a complete database of the pre Siberian civilization. In the cycle of repeating thousands of years, the technology of soul puppet is also very advanced. If it wasn't for the super powers, the first generation of civilization didn't receive much education at all, and the population was very small. They might be able to build a complete small industrial system in their own generation.

However, even if there are all kinds of disappointments at the beginning, the future is bright.

"Those soul puppets, even through some 'gene reduction and cloning technology', restored some herding animals before the end of the day... Although in terms of taste and function, they can't compare with the special life left by that adult, the breeding speed of those herding animals is much faster than that of those special life, It can be used as a source of daily meat products. "

After all, it's a natural birth of life in this world, which is more suitable than the special life outside.

When I think of it, the old man walks into the canal, leans down and touches the rice stalks. The chariot, a powerful superpower who can tear steel by hand and move at supersonic speed, looks like caressing "the future". He narrowed his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and whispered to himself, "ten years ago, I never thought..."

At this time, the world of Siberia is completely different from that of fatlovi more than ten years ago.

Under the special life transformation brought by Joshua, which can improve the climate, accelerate the circulation of order in the world, and restore the ecological environment, the whole Siberian world is no longer as barren as it used to be, and has begun to become lush, like a huge grassland rainforest world. At both ends of the world, the soul puppet and the supernatural civilization occupy an area of development respectively. Although the cooperation between them is not close, it can be said that there is no superfluous plan. The two sides work together to build a bright future.

As the elder of the superpower civilization, chariot could have occupied a high position in the newly established new Siberian government, but because he thought he was too old and his stubborn thinking could not lead us forward better, he refused the invitation. Nowadays, many of the high-level government officials are members of the small team led by the chariot in the past, which can be regarded as a place for the chariot to relax. The government directly gives him a high-quality planting area in the southeast region, so that he can enjoy his favorite life.

Old people in twilight should not insist on being in a high position forever. This may be a kind of lazy laziness, but it may also be a kind of wisdom.

Boom.

There was thunder in the sky.

Feeling the increasingly dull atmosphere and the thunder in the sky, the chariot woke up from his thinking. He looked up at the sky and said to himself in a strange way: "how come again? Didn't it rain a few days ago? Are the super powers of the weather control system mistaken? Too much water will flood the crops... "

At the thought of the possible damage, the chariot was a bit unstoppable - he planned to go back to the planting base now and use the communication array to ask what was going on.

But in the middle of the walk, the old man suddenly stopped, his eyes confused.

Accompanied by rolling thunder, pouring rain, in the deafening thunder, in the silent silence, the chariot seems to hear, heard the voice from the distant side... And the call.

The appearance of the void vortex is not occasional. The unique structure of time and space makes it gather all the pieces of steel scattered by the destruction of the surrounding world. Although most of the superfluous pieces of steel have been absorbed by the creation vortex in the abyss, this does not affect the space-time structure here, which continues to gather and absorb all things in the void."What does it feel like..."

His legs were as soft as a normal old man's, and his chariot was breathing heavily. He knelt down on the ground. His eyes were hazy, as if he was looking at something far away. His hands tightly grasped the metal rod in his hands, and reluctantly supported himself from falling.

The old man felt as if something was being born in his own heart... It was not other people, it was himself, a new self, a self who could get rid of the aging body, the late mentality, and return to the most prosperous and extreme moment.

He seemed to see the vision of a young, powerful man in the golden light, who came out of the world in a word. The man standing on the top of the spiral tower overlooking the world.

"... is that really me?"

The old man can't resist, even from the deepest part of his heart. No one can refuse his own idea, because it is just an idea. Thinking is fleeting and chaotic. Everyone may have imagined that he would kill someone he hates and change some of his shortcomings. Even some ideas he hates will flash out of his heart like ghosts and spread freely in his mind, But those are just illusions. As long as they are not fulfilled, they will not exist.

Ordinary people can't resist these fleeting thoughts, and naturally they can't resist the new self bred and born from the heart.

——In the world of Siberia, who has not imagined that he would take the place of the supreme one on the throne, stand on the top of the spiral tower and look down upon the world?

Chariot fancied that it was an idea that he once flashed by, and that idea was slowly spreading and getting bigger... Then, starting from it, it began to spread.

"No!"

But in a trance, I don't know whether it's a sense of crisis from the deepest part of myself or a moment of clarity. The chariot suddenly clenched his fists, and he roared: "I absolutely don't want to be a second oppressor!"

"Even if it's death - dying in the fields like this, I'll never be the second fatlovi!"

Struggling to stand up again, the chariot tried his best to come to the agricultural base. With his last effort, he opened the communication array in his office, and then... Just like this, he fainted in front of the stage.

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In a coma, the chariot felt like it saw a lot of things.

He saw wild animals fighting, wolves lurking in the jungle hunting Cervus, giant bears and tigers fighting for food in the ice and snow jungle, and ants swarming to attack all the creatures he could see.

He saw the powerful Warcraft calling the wind and the rain, traversing the jungle, and the giant beasts floating between the heaven and the earth, like a suspended continent. He saw the ancient steel dragon making changes in the world with its own power, restarting the ecology and reincarnating all things.

He saw many, many, from tiny fungi to beasts beyond the world. He saw that he had never been before, but somehow knew that in the darkness of the void, there were giant beasts that ate on the world, and there were extremely powerful etherosaurs that hunted and preyed on the nebula layer... All that powerful power, exuberant vitality, and full of vitality, They all flash in the old man's mind.

——That's me.

——Free, own forever, free, free from any constraints... Life.

A nameless expectation began to breed in the old man's heart... He began to look forward to this kind of life, that kind of relaxed and comfortable life, without any responsibility or responsibility for anyone's future.

To be a fartrolvy... To be an oppressor... Doesn't seem so hard to accept... As long as you are happy, then everything doesn't matter.

——Life's desire for infinite and eternal freedom and unrestrained will never disappear. It is the result of biology itself. It is the condensation of many instincts, such as survival, reproduction, diet and curiosity. It is not only the source of desire, but also the motive force of progress.

Although that's just the power of life.

"Wake up, Captain! Wake up

Just as he was looking forward to it, he suddenly heard a cry: "wake up quickly... Wuwuwuwu, please don't die..."

Some impatiently opened their eyes slightly, and the chariot looked in front of them from a linear perspective.

It seemed that she was just a young woman in white. She had long soft hair with gentle light. This woman, code named "iron wall", was the girl who had been protected by chariots and regarded as her father in the chariot team in the past. At this time, it was she who delivered her own energy, Awakened the comatose chariot.At the same time, he regarded Tiebi as his daughter, took good care of each other, gave the best resources to each other, and looked forward to a stronger chariot than himself. At this time, he found that his father's warmth towards Tiebi had disappeared completely.

Because... It's not necessary.

Super life is an individual without offspring or reproduction. They can reproduce, but there is no need. They can cluster, but there is no need. They can live forever only by themselves, and they can be free only by themselves.

Therefore, super life does not need companions, offspring or the existence of superfluous people. It can achieve "biological completeness" without help, and completely get rid of the desire for survival, food and reproduction. It is a kind of almost conscious individual.

I can be that individual.

In his slow thinking, there was a wave of boredom. He felt that what was happening around him was meaningless, whether it was the pleasantly surprised cry of Tiebi and other team members who had taken care of him before when they saw him wake up, or the confused murmur of the people with medical ability on one side, or the rather mechanical report of the soul puppet individual who assisted in the recovery, He thought it was meaningless.

Do not need you, I can live well... Do not get close to me, and do not have any contact with me!

I don't know whether it's instinct or whether I really think like this. The chariot really wants to denounce the group of people around him and let them roll away. But now he's hot and can't use his strength or speak. The old man can only let the iron wall hold him tightly and let the wet tears fall on his back.

"Be careful, miss Tiebi, Mr. chariot may have a special disease... His physiological condition is very strange, sudden high fever, and some organs are alienated. Now that Mr. chariot has woken up, please leave for possible infection. "

On one side, the voice of the person with medical ability rang out, and his tone was alert. It was obviously a tone of fear in the guard, but somehow, it made the chariot feel relieved.

"Yes, stay away from me... The farther the better... I don't need other people to take care of me... Don't come any closer to me..."

Is it the instinct or the real thought in the heart? At this time, the chariot can no longer be analyzed. His reason and instinct are mixing together. His thinking begins to be chaotic. There is no longer layered thinking, and it becomes more and more simplified. To fulfill one's own desire is the first purpose of wisdom existence, and a kind of change is occurring in the chariot.

He was in a coma again, but this time, he didn't completely lose his will, but he was acutely aware of everything around him.

There are several familiar or unfamiliar voices.

"... isolation chariot, his condition is very strange, we can't analyze what disease it is... And this is the worst news."

"Yes, that's right, we can't cure it at all... People from the soul puppet side also came here, they said that they need to dissect in order to know the truth more clearly - we know that the chariot certainly doesn't matter, after all, it's not fatal, it's just a means of treatment, but the superpower will never allow the soul puppet to dissect our compatriots again!"

"But the superpowers inside the chariot are becoming more and more powerful, which is probably just an anomaly brought about by the evolution of capabilities."

"But what if it's a disease? Don't forget, before our superpower is dying, his ability will also be greatly improved... Chariot, he is old after all... "

"In fact, it should be an infectious disease. At present, it is known that several individuals who have been in contact with chariots, that is, acquaintances of the original chariot team, all have adverse symptoms of different sizes. Seriously, This is a big crisis. We can't find the mode of infection at all. I solemnly suggest that we implement the isolation policy, and separate the members who are confirmed not to be infected from those who are suspected to be infected at present. After confirming that the latter is safe, we can consider the future. "

These are very normal and rational ideas and suggestions. In the face of infectious diseases of unknown causes, isolation is the simplest and most effective measure. What's more, those with ability can live well without relying too much on others.

There are still disputes among doctors. They are not professional medical personnel originally, but because their ability is biased towards treatment, they have received the education of some doctors, so everyone has different views and can not reach a consensus.

This is the individual who can't understand each other

Mingming is in a deep sleep, but the chariot shows an intriguing smile for some reason. He seems to have found something in common between the capable and the present. That is, the former holds a small part of "freedom" and "free will", while the latter holds a small part of "freedom" and "free will", It is about to become the real embodiment of freedom and free will.Perhaps, they are right, this is an evolution, the ultimate evolution of the extraordinary and the capable, from the vulnerable and incomprehensible individual to the independent super life, which is the truth