Chapter 1920 (1/2)
The sun shines brightly in the space, but the cold breath drills into the bone along each pore. When the emperor is silent, it seems that the world is quiet.
The sound of weapons collision between soldiers and demons is far away, the distorted sound of subspace in the distance is far away, and the sound of small apple playing on MP3 by little cousin is also far away.
Silence seems to lengthen the time itself, and when the emperor speaks, the voice of the outside world comes again, accompanied by golden words:
”you are very smart.”
The knell laughs and flicks the cigarette in his hand, blowing the mist far away and spinning in the air:
”flattery, your kingcraft is very much like tyranny. Everything that human beings have is your private property, so you can dispose of the tools that are not easy to use, and you choose to eliminate them.”
”What you said is true.” The emperor has nothing to admit. He shows a calm calm and calm: ”all the tools I made before have a certain probability of corruption and degeneration. They are not perfect and therefore unqualified. Banning and abandoning AI is only the first step. In the future, they will be eliminated by history.”
Su Ming turned his mouth and the emperor said it was easy. But when he thought that all the other so-called tools were human beings, it was another thing.
”I'm different from you. Maybe I'm not as big as your family.” The mercenary shrugs, as a mortal who secretly controls several different universes, says to the God who can't master a single universe: ”if my tool people are not easy to use, I always try to upgrade them so that they can keep up with me, instead of abandoning them as my shoes and secretly planning to start a new stove.”
The emperor's face is as perfect as a sculpture, but there is no human nature in his eyes. There is only a cold calculation:
”this is not the optimal solution of resource utilization, it is just because of the vulgar feelings of ordinary people that you do so.”
”What do you think people live for? Why did you die? ”
Su Ming raised one eyebrow and flicked the ash.
Without thinking, the perfect man and God immediately answered the death knell:
”I give them life, and life will be used for me. I will live for me and die for me, and I will be the emperor.”
”Tut, you're not the first person I know who tried to use your own power to change human beings or create new human beings.” The knell shook his head and raised his hand to touch his nose: ”let me tell you something about things beyond the single universe. As far as I know, there are human beings in any universe, that is, the mortals you think are imperfect...”
”you mean I was wrong?”
The emperor turned his head and looked straight at the bell with no emotion. He was neither happy nor angry, but he had great prestige in his calm.
Su Ming put his back hand around the emperor's neck, hung himself on him, and said with a smile:
”it is human beings who have made the universe and you and me, not you and me or some universe that has made human beings. Is this valuable news worth a nun? If your vision is limited to a single universe, and you only see the evil gods fighting for water with you in a small pond, your human beings will end up in internal friction, whether it is new tools or old tools. ”
Well, the emperor already knew that he came from other universes. With his wisdom, when he saw sepulk and the cosmic passage, he should be able to think that this was the reason why he ”summoned” the three people.
He didn't know what was going on outside of his own universe.
This is the information gap. As long as there is an information gap, Su Ming can kill all the gods.
Then, before the emperor thought of other ways to learn about the outside world, that is, before the ”knell exclusive information” lost its value, it sold half and gave it to him with some other information, which achieved the maximum value.
He had an x-metal skull, which avoided the possibility that the emperor could read his own memory with psychic powers.
There must be a laughing trap in the nun's memory, because she is the ”human book” that has been thrown out, a bait, waiting for people to read it.
And the memory in the Deacon's brain? Who reads is crazy.