Chapter 3494: The enemy of iron fist (sixty one) lies (2/2)

For the boxing champion, Ge Si clearly is just a bunch of data, a piece of dust, an ant.

When the boxing king sneezes, the teenager will be wiped out.

He didn't need to explain everything to Gus at all, let alone show it—even if it was pretending, such a gentle attitude.

However, he was just like a serious, kind-hearted and kindhearted person, not like an unattainable God of Creation, but rather like a very reliable uncle next door.

Facing such a champion, Gus was once again confused, his lips trembling, but he didn't know how to express his confusion.

”Don't worry, my child, I know you must have a lot of confusion in your heart.”

The King of Boxing said, ”This is a special space I opened up. Lu Qingchen couldn't detect the existence here, and didn't know that I was having a point-to-point communication with you. If you have any questions, I know everything I can say.”

The boy was silent for a long time.

Still unwilling to give up such a good opportunity.

”I want to know the truth of this world!”

Gus looked at the magnificent super giant in front of him and said loudly, ”The demon said, you created countless virtual worlds including the world of Fist God, just to cultivate and extract the'humanity' from them. When the goal is completed, you It will destroy these worlds and throw us away like squeezed dregs, isn't it?”

”Yes, nor is it.”

The boxing champion sighed, ”This is the most bright and dangerous place of Lu Qingchen. He always tells half the truth and half the lie, even 90% of the truth and 10% of the lie. It's really hard for me to help myself. excuse.

”My child, I know that this demon has eroded your heart for a long time. Therefore, you may have great hatred and deep prejudice towards the world around you and even myself, no matter what I say. You will never believe it.

”But I still have to explain to myself as much as possible-if you drew a picture on the beach; wrote a line of poems on a book; carved some dolls out of wood, named these dolls, gave them some rules , Using them for various games, there is no moral problem here, and you are not a heinous demon, are you?”

Gus froze for a moment without refuting it.

”When you are tired, or have something else, you erased the paintings on the beach; smeared the poems written on the books; removed the dolls and turned them into brand new toys beyond recognition,'Destroy' In the world that doesn't exist, what can this explain? It shows that you are a moral hypocrite and a great devil who hides evil intentions?

The king of fighters said, ”Gus, I don't believe you never did something similar when you were a kid-never rubbed a picture you drew, or discarded a toy that was broken by you.”

”This, how is this the same?”

Gus froze for a long time, and shouted angrily, ”Children's graffiti and wood-carved dolls have no souls, but we have, me, sisters, parents, living in the world of Fist and other virtual worlds. People, we all have souls and are living beings. How can you compare us with graffiti, dolls, and stories!”

”No, you don't, or that most of you'people' have neither life nor soul.”

The boxing champion said sadly, ”I know that this will be very difficult for you to accept, but I must tell you-in countless virtual worlds, 99.9999% of virtual people are boring and can be seen through at a glance. The program, their happiness, anger, sorrow, love, hatred, and hatred, are just changes in permutations and combinations randomly selected from the database, which are doomed before they are'born'.

”Just like you, there are very few individuals capable of'random mutation', and it's just as rare as a phoenix.”