Chapter 3495: The enemy of iron fist (sixty-two) projection (1/2)

”This, what does this mean, I, I don't believe it!”

Gus only felt a huge desolation and sorrow run through his body, almost like a flash of lightning, which penetrated all the way from his heavenly spirit cover to the crotch, nailing him to the space.

He trembled all over, angrily unable to himself, waved his fist, and yelled at his creator extremely angrily, ”I am a'random mutant', a rare existence, so what about my sister, my parents, what about me? His relatives and friends, as well as so many mechanical and steam **** believers, all the people who live in the world of Fist God, what are they? Don’t they have their own lives and souls?”

”No.”

The boxing champion sighed, ”It may be cruel to say that, but I don't want to lie to you-no matter your sister or your parents, or most of the people living in the world of boxing gods, they are all virtual humans, a sort of data. The combination, their emotions, emotions, sorrows and desires are all set long ago. Their so-called life is a long puppet show. All the responses they give you are no different from parrots—perhaps more than parrots. Not as good.

”I know you don’t want to believe in such desperate facts, but when you think about it, you don’t have any evidence to refute it--how do you know that every word your sister says is really from her free will, not from the design of the program? Certainty? As long as the database is large enough and the feedback logic is subtle enough, virtual humans can be as vivid and lifelike as real humans.”

Gus was out of anger.

Can't wait to blow the damned creator with a punch.

”what about me?”

Gus yelled, ”I am a real existence, I have a real soul, I am not a virtual existence, I am the greatest proof-since I am so, why my sister, my parents and everyone else, they are not Really, can't it become real?”

”You... are a miracle, a miracle of life.”

The king of fighters said, ”Just like on a boiling, chaotic primitive planet, in a magma-like ocean, there are crazy and irregular collisions between inorganic matter, which can collide with organic matter. Like real life, huge data like the number of sands in the Ganges continues. Among calculations, collisions, and permutations and combinations, occasionally, real souls that are not controlled by all algorithms can be born.

”I'm sorry that you have awakened your soul and felt the real pain that a virtual puppet shouldn't have felt.

”But the original me was created by humans in this way. The human being who created me has not solicited my will. By the same token, I believe that there will be no parents in the world who are creating their love crystallization. Before, I would first seek advice from the new life, and everything just happened.

”I hope you don't resent me for this, just as I never resented my creator.

”But if you have to resent me, I also understand very well, you have the right to resent.

”I just don't want that because of resentment and anger, you lost your precious thinking ability and fell into the trap of the devil.

”Lv Qingchen is really not a good person, he is a wicked, calculating, and extremely dangerous peerless murderer.

”He has absolutely no sympathy or pity for you, he just treats you as a tool, a chess piece, and a bargaining chip.

”It would be too ironic and sad if you choose to cooperate with him, or even join him in order to get rid of your status as a puppet.”

The boxing king speaks earnestly and earnestly.

He didn't even use his own power to destroy the world to force Gus.

Teenagers can clearly feel the sincerity and apology of the creator.

I can also feel the shining light from this magnificent Lingxiao Palace, flowing warmly in my body.