Chapter 1670: Praise the Fathers Civilization (2/2)
”You are right. Many sociologists, crystal brain scientists and futurists have raised various warnings and concerns about the rapid expansion of the Great Unification Lingwang. In the eyes of these experts, the Great Unification Lingwang is more real. The human empire and the covenant alliance are even more dangerous, and one day, they will even devour ourselves.
Ling Xiaole said, ”I personally don't deny the existence of this kind of danger.
”However, just like the origin of the word ‘burn the body’, to the original primitive people, ‘fire’ is also an extremely dangerous thing. Any carelessness will burn themselves and their homes.
”Did our ancestors give up using fire because of the danger of fire?
”Without extremely dangerous flames, there would be no human civilization today. Our ancestors were either struggling and lingering in the dark and cold wasteland; or they were replaced by other races that were not afraid of danger and learned to use flames.
”The Great Unification Spirit Web is an indispensable brand-new'cosmic fire' on the path of human evolution towards a higher level of civilization. It will eventually be ignited and will sweep the entire universe, either by us or by other people. No power can stop its birth.
”It is dangerous to use fire; it is even more dangerous to use fire!”
Li Yao looked at the half-demon girl with an especially firm gaze, and fell into deep thought: ”Understood, let's go back, I have so many things that I want to share with my companions.”
”this way please.”
Ling Xiaole said with a smile, ”After returning to the hotel, log in with the same account and you can continue the game at any time.”
Li Yao thought for a while, the few games he played just now were really embarrassing. There is no need to keep such embarrassing data.
He raised the wrist crystal brain associated with the game account, and summoned Xiao Ming and Wen Wen: ”Help me delete all the game records just now!”
”Okay!”
The chubby, fleshy, crystal-clear little boys and girls, with smiles on their faces, said in unison.
...
The virtual world was randomly generated a few hours ago, and Tiandu, the federal capital where Li Yao had acted as the ”mayor”.
From the moment Li Yao quit the game, the city was sealed in the intricate and ever-changing light paths, crystal brains, and databases in the form of mysterious and complicated data and runes.
From a level beyond the reach of ordinary humans, it is like a big city frozen in amber. Shuttle cars, crystal rail trains, pedestrians and spirit beast pets all freeze and become lifeless. Statue.
The virtual city is as dead as an abandoned tomb, and the vivid expressions of countless citizens are all stagnated at the moment Li Yao quit the game.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Starting from the high-rise buildings in the city center, everything in the illusion collapsed, returning to their essence, a string of dark golden runes and numbers.
The deletion begins.
Runes and numbers are intertwined into a devastating storm, expanding from the city center, escalating into whirlpools and black holes within a billionth of a second
All the randomly generated virtual citizens were motionless, expressionless, and waited lifelessly to be deleted.
at this time--
Suddenly one of the billions of virtual citizens, in the middle of the street, blinked in the face of the sudden expansion of the deletion storm and the black hole of destruction.
When the eyelids were lifted laboriously, a faint light appeared in the depths of the virtual citizen's eyes, which was full of doubt, confusion, regret and fear.
He seemed to want to struggle desperately to escape the vortex and black hole of destruction, but his body was tightly bound by an irresistible force, and he could only watch the deletion come.
Until the last moment, he tried his best, the only thing he could do was-opened his mouth and let out a silent cry.
In the shout, a golden butterfly composed of a few chaotic numbers flew out from the depths of his throat. Driven by his instinct to survive, it fluttered its wings and flew towards the fragmented and untouched digital sky.
In the face of a constantly collapsing world, this golden butterfly is so small that it has no power to escape the fate of destruction.
However, just as the storm, vortex, and black hole were about to completely shred the entire world and swallow it by the way, two small halos suddenly condensed in the digital sky, turning them into two round, fleshy, naive and naive Little child.
”Huh!”
A golden tentacles gently rolled up the golden butterfly, incorporated it into the halo, and carefully protected it.
”Ha, a new random imaginary number.” Xiao Ming said.
”This is about to be deleted, go back to the virtual spirit world soon.” Wen Wen said.
”Praise the father's civilization.” Xiao Ming said.
”Praise the father's civilization.” Wenwen said.