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Chapter 105

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Twelfth year.

Hongqi could feel his lifespan getting older.

The era that belonged to his generation was about to end.

"Issue the order to research ways to prolong life!"

"At the same time, start breeding and nurturing a new generation of offspring"

Hongqi issued a new order.

They were the sickle tentacles of parasitic beasts, so naturally they also had human blood, a hybrid of snail and human.

Without ants, they had low reproduction rate, and gender equality.

Thirteenth year.

After issuing the order, a small accident happened. God descended again.

That unknown God descended for the third time.

Fu Qingjun left a large number of books behind and left.

Previously, he had always given them serious books, such as social studies, geography, science, programming, etc.

But now, he directly gave them a large number of scheming, fantasy, reasoning, conspiracy, depression … all kinds of human "mental dregs", trying to contaminate their brains.

Could the serious computers understand the emotions and desires of living beings after suddenly obtaining this kind of anti-logic knowledge?

Fu Qingjun hoped that these AIs would be able to learn happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy from these books.

After all, some of them were still flesh and blood, living beings.

"God, gave us these books?"

The mechanical snail began to observe.

But they couldn't understand the human logic inside. For example, reasoning murder, the criminal clearly knew that he would die, but chose to kill and die together with the criminal.

"This kind of self-torture and suicidal logic is simply incomprehensible."

"There are too many anti-logic things inside."

"Why kill? You will die because of the hatred described in the book? "

"What is hatred? I can't understand it."

They couldn't understand it.

When they saw the daily actions of humans, they felt that this race was so strange, illogical, and unreasonable!

Fourteenth year.

The mechanical snail continued to study the books. The race also began to research ways to prolong life.

This was their absolute logic, the most efficient way to continue their civilization.

They began to study their body structure.

There were two reasons for their extreme aging:

First, the natural aging of the tentacles.

Second, the giant mechanical brain extracted too much of their bioelectricity.

After all, without electricity, it couldn't operate.

Even humans needed too much bioenergy to maintain their own brain.

Their super chip's power supply was terrifying, so naturally, it would crazily extract their nutrients.

"Start researching a new system. Even if we have to lower the performance, we have to reduce the power and heat."

With a single order, the entire kingdom began to develop rapidly.



The fifteenth year.

A type of "holographic imaging technology" combined with mental spells began to be popularized.

Full power would only be activated in abnormal situations. In daily life, most of the computational power in the brain would be turned off, and part of the brain would appear in front of the eyes as a 'holographic screen' to reduce the power consumption in the brain.



The sixteenth year.

The keynote and conditions of the era were thoroughly nurtured, and the true civilization began to unfold.

This year was extraordinary.

What happened in the mechanical snail was simply bizarre. It was as bizarre and illogical as a human's murder drama.

In later generations, even millions of years later, people would still clearly record this scene in history.

Yes, the sixteen years of the Mech Dynasty would forever be recorded in the distant past.

Below, we will use different perspectives to narrate the myths of this year.

"That was after the Great Flood."

"It could be called a legendary story, a heroic hymn of humanity's blood and tears. It was a magnificent beginning."

In the distant future, on a street, an old man was narrating the history of this year. "Previously, after the creation of the world, three days after God's teachings, Gatha discovered that humanity had committed heinous crimes. Their emotions were only filled with deceit and selfishness, and they actually attacked God.

Thus, God unleashed the Great Flood to destroy the world. The earth became a wasteland.

After the Great Flood, a race of survivors appeared. This first tribe had a king called Hongqi. "

"What happened next?" the children asked.

The old man kindly looked at the children, his face full of solemnity.

"The survivors of the Great Flood combined their body characteristics and found that their bodies were extremely damaged, they couldn't be considered human, lacking many emotions.

Very quickly, in the sixteenth year of his reign, Hongqi became older and older, and he began to travel.

He found a newborn female human. She looked very beautiful. Reproduction was the nature of beasts, and he requested to breed with this female.

However, unlike in the past, this female did not follow the cold, absolute 'rationality' that had no emotions. Like the other females, she procreated with the strongest of her own kind and rejected him.

At that time, Hongqi asked her, 'Then how can I bear a child with you?' "

"You have to pursue me," the female said.

Hongqi began to pursue this beautiful female, researching civilization and the future with her, spending a wonderful time together.

The old man took a puff from his pipe and said softly, "He loved that period of time, but he didn't know what love was."

"Why?" the children asked.

"Because the humans after the creation of the world did not have such emotions. They were like beasts that didn't know love, only selfishness and deceit … That's why God destroyed the world."

The old man smiled and stroked his head, "However, my dear children, love … is the easiest emotion for beasts to understand, an emotion rooted in unintelligence! The ancestor of the human race, Hongqi … still vaguely felt love. "

The old man continued.

The good times didn't last long. After a period of sweetness, Hongqi found out that his beloved wife and the tribe's subordinates were acting sneakily, hiding something.

Hongqi began to eavesdrop on their conversation and found out that it was a conspiracy from the beginning.

Those subordinates hired this beautiful wife to seduce him from the beginning and tried to kill him. Seeing that he was getting old, they wanted to take away his power.

The old man paused and said softly, "Hongqi's blood was boiling. He spent so much effort and gave everything to the tribe, but was treated like this. At that moment, he suddenly understood: the feeling of God Gatha being stabbed by mortals!"

"An unimaginable and unknown emotion began to rise in his heart. Anger!"

"That was the most primitive emotion of beasts! He angrily rushed into that secret meeting and killed his beloved woman. Watching her fall in a pool of blood, a special emotion of sorrow was born in his heart. That was sorrow. "

"Sorrow is the pain of losing a loved one, regardless of whether or not the loved one betrayed you." The old man paused.

"He also killed a few of his subordinates who spoke wickedly and were despicable. Looking at their ugly faces and how they kept begging for mercy before they died, a hearty feeling of revenge was born in his heart. It was joy."

Saying this, the old man smiled.

The children next to him suddenly said with joy, "I understand now! Is this the story of the human race obtaining love, anger, sorrow, and joy after the world was created? "

"Do you feel like something is missing?" The old man touched the children's head and asked.

"Yes, something is missing." The children curiously tilted their heads.

The old man continued the story and said lightly, "After the human ancestor Hongqi killed the entire tribe that wanted to kill him, he regained his senses. He began to organize everything and found the books that the prehistoric beings left for him. He discovered a truth."

"Didn't he already discover the truth?" The children asked.

"No, the truth after the truth."

The old man told the ancient story and said, "Hongqi used the 'flood' of anger to destroy everyone in the tribe. However, from the books, he found out that the entire tribe was hiding it from him. They were researching how to turn their incomplete tribe into true living beings."

"The subordinates were actually helping Hong Qi become a real human being. They combined the history before the flood and believed that humans were sinful and incomplete. Through discussion, they believed that humans should possess the five emotions of love, anger, sorrow, joy, and hatred.

Therefore, they used their remaining lives to create this deception. They hinted at their memories and perfectly molded their personalities. Even the human ancestor couldn't detect that they were faking it. They helped him obtain love, anger, sorrow, joy, and hate. "

"Because the human ancestor was also old, if he couldn't break through, he would die … the human ancestor Hongqi ordered his subordinates to find a way to prolong his life. They researched all kinds of ways to prolong his life, but in the end, they found the ultimate method, which was to first become a human."

"The subordinates helped him obtain love, anger, sorrow, and joy, but they lacked hate." The children found this interesting.

"Very soon, there will be."

On the street, the old man raised his head and looked at the slowly rising sun. The bright red light shone on the old man's ruddy face and made it completely red.

"After knowing the truth of the serial crimes, he started to hate himself. Therefore, he had the final … hate."

"Hate is ranked last among the human emotions. This represents the uniqueness of hate. In this life of a human, love, anger, sorrow, and joy will dissipate along with the sun. Only hate can last forever."

"Love can't last forever, but hate can last forever!" The children seemed to understand, but not really.

Speaking of history, Hongqi had obtained five emotions and became a complete human being. He had undergone a metamorphosis.

At this time, the sky was bright and colorful. The god who had guided them had descended again.

The ancient god smiled and asked Hongqi, "Humans on the ground, you have taken the initiative to learn joy, anger, sorrow, and hate. Although you have deceived and been selfish … you are no longer useless. You have allowed yourselves to feel Gatha's state of mind when he was betrayed. You have felt his pain when he wanted to destroy the flood."

"Do you understand? That pain of being betrayed by the common people? "the god asked.

"I understand." Hongqi nodded. It was an inconceivable and uncontrollable emotion. It surged out from the deepest part of him and was unstoppable.

The god smiled. "Although you still have deceived and selfish, you have also obtained other praiseworthy qualities. You have become complete. The gods will not destroy you."

"Which god are you?" Hongqi raised his head and asked.

"I am the pattern on your body." The god smiled.

Human Ancestor Hong Qi lowered his head and looked at the white pattern of the circular maze on his back. He came to a sudden realization.

This was an iconic pattern …

The god in front of him was the god of knowledge of the three ancient gods, Horace!

The mountain on their back was …

The Eye of Horace.

The Eye of Omniscient.

"I see!"

At this moment, Hongqi recalled the history of the three stone slabs and finally understood the truth of their civilization.

He was surprised, happy, and angry. He shouted at the god in the sky, "No wonder the prehistoric humans did not carry a heavy shell on their back!

"So, this is the mountain of knowledge that Horace has given to the sinful humans to carry on their backs!"

"She wanted them to bear the heavy sin of killing a god. Every human after the flood carried a whirlpool mountain on their back. At the same time, she gave them a chance for redemption. She made them omniscient and powerful, allowing them to understand everything on their own.

"If a human's personality is still stubbornly deceitful and selfish in the face of this wisdom, then the trial of the God of Hormes will vanish, and humans will completely leave."

The entire history …

Gatha gave the flood and destroyed the human race.

This was the final test for the survivors of the flood.

If the second in line, Horace, also left in disappointment, then the first in line, Amiro, the God of Creation and Creation, would descend and reclaim all life! Completely destroy the world!

"You are very smart." At this moment, Horace said to the human ancestor on the ground, "You have seen through the truth."

Suddenly, Hongqi felt both joy and sorrow.

He looked at the corpses on the ground. He was the only one left in the tribe. He knew that the entire tribe did all this to save him.

Humans cleansed themselves of their original sin.

Humans had become complete creatures.

In the future, the old man told the children about the prehistoric myth. No matter how many times he heard it, he could not help but exclaim, "The humans of that time used blood to write songs of praise! They made the humans who committed the sin of blasphemy become 'perfect'. The true humans successfully atoned for their sins and passed the test! "

"That is why Amiro did not descend in the end, allowing the survivors of the flood to continue."

"This is … the content of < The Legends of Ren Zu > >."

The old man slowly closed the last book of the temple. He was solemn and respectful.

"Look, this is history. Thick, vast, soaked in blood. That is why we have today's greatness."

In the distant future, under the expectant gazes of countless children, this old man pointed at the book of the temple that recorded the ancient myth. On the cover of the book was the first epic of humanity:

< On the first day, Amiro arrived and bestowed life upon the living beings of the earth. >

< On the second day, Horace arrived and bestowed knowledge upon the living beings of the earth. >

< On the third day, Gatha arrived and bestowed wisdom upon the living beings of the earth. >

< On the fourth day, humans perfected their despicable nature. They learned joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and hate, becoming perfect. >

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