The ground was dyed red with blood.
The entire computer room was filled with the corpses of mechanical snails, giving off a desolate atmosphere.
Fu Qingjun controlled an ahoge snail and stood on the land of death.
Originally, before they had supper, it was a very harmonious scene. They were happy and harmonious, but when Hong Qi killed everyone in the tribe, he was shocked.
"So … that's it!!"
However, Hongqi showed an even more shocked expression.
His eyes were sharp as he slowly raised his head to look at the existence that gave him the Data Wire Scepter, laughing out loud:
"I should have known, prehistoric humans didn't have this shell!"
"And after the Great Flood, every human carried a huge mountain! It was a test for humans after the Great Flood! To let us atone for our sins, to carry a huge mountain on our back forever. "
"A mysterious whirlpool disk, this is the symbol of Horace!"
"Our intelligence is too poor! We should have known that you are Horace! "
"So, this is what you wanted to tell us?" He shouted, pointing at the snail shell on his body and said: "Bear a thousand sins, train to never give up!!"
"…"
Fu Qingjun was silent.
Big brother, because you are not the same species.
You are a snail, how can you not carry a huge mountain??
It is indeed quite heavy, after all, the material has changed.
However, Fu Qingjun never thought that such a coincidence, the delicate fingerprints and the whirlpool of the snail shell still looked very similar.
It is as if I am carrying a huge mountain to atone for my sins …
However, he guessed correctly, in a sense, I am really Horace.
"This is probably the legendary wrong, right wrong."
He suddenly remembered Sisyphus from ancient Greek mythology, it was a similar story.
Because he made a mistake, he was punished by God and descended to the human world to suffer. Every day, he had to push a big stone to the top of the mountain, but the big stone rolled down endlessly, Sisyphus was always in pain.
Fu Qingjun's face darkened, "However, these mechanical snails made the best solution."
Originally, he had given them all kinds of reading materials so that they could understand good and evil, love and hate, as well as all kinds of illogical things …
Instead of learning the emotions involved, they thought of this move.
By analyzing the "logic of human behavior" in novels and imitating it, he emptied his memory cache and implanted villains, lovers, and various personalities to create an "emotional" society.
And to let their "king" live in an emotional society and be provoked according to their script, he would eventually be assimilated by emotions … He would learn human emotions and truly become a human.
"It's like a tragic Shakespearean stage play. The characters are exaggerated, and the style is passionate."
Fu Qingjun sighed with emotion. This mechanical snail race was so special, so bizarre, and so magnificent.
The ground was covered in blood and corpses, leaving only Hongqi standing alone in the middle. This scene reminded him of the time when Gatha was the only one left.
It was the same scene, a similar encirclement, but the core was different.
Even Fu Qingjun had to admit that it was fate.
For a race to sacrifice for a single person, even if everyone in this race was cold and heartless, absolute rationality was still worthy of respect.
"You are very smart. I am Horace." The snail, Fu Qingjun, had his hands behind his back as he calmly said, "Humans on the ground, you have finally passed my test."
"As expected!"
At this moment, Hongqi finally started to cry.
Sob sob sob.
He seemed to have completely gained human emotions as he hugged the snail corpse that he had killed with his own hands. Those cold mechanical lives that loved him.
"It's worth it, everything is worth it …
"Do you see … God has acknowledged us … We have redeemed our past sins … We have become true living beings …"
Fu Qingjun looked at him and was silent for a moment. This bawling mechanical snail responded with a smile.
"Yes, we have forgiven humanity's original sins!"
He disappeared in the wind.
The surroundings were silent.
After a long silence, this Great Machine Monarch suddenly spoke.
"Father in Heaven, may you come again after returning to Heaven … may you walk in your country again and forgive our sins …"
[In the 16th year of the Machine Dynasty, the monarch destroyed the world. God descended upon the ruins and forgave all living beings.]
…
In the room.
Fu Qingjun opened his eyes.
His expression was calm. Although he did not really live there for 17 years, he had spent a lot of time there in the past two days.
"The snail shell is the punishment of the God of Knowledge? … Alright, it's a coincidence. This snail shell is a computer host, a super AI, and indeed contains knowledge. "Fu Qingjun poured a cup of tea." The snail shell is the embodiment of knowledge. "
"But pushing time consumes too much spiritual energy, even if there are only a thousand people."
Fu Qingjun did not know how powerful his soul had become. It was estimated that there were tens of thousands of him stacked together. His level 5 spiritual energy could only push this Hyperbolic Time Chamber a little.
"Look at their dragon balls. They can cultivate for a long time in the blink of an eye," Fu Qingjun said helplessly.
"No matter what, their program has finally undergone some kind of super transformation."
The great improvement of the mechanical program also meant that this civilization had begun to upgrade. In the future, when he harvested this race, he would probably be on the right track very soon.
"However, since this is the case, it's time to release this race and let them come out to the outside world," Fu Qingjun thought.
After all, only a thousand races could live inside, which was really too little …
For Fu Qingjun, this was just a "nursery box" of civilization. He needed a huge amount of spiritual energy to maintain it at all times, and he did not have the spiritual energy to do other things.
"However, let's wait for a while. When there are a thousand people again, then I'll throw it out."
Fu Qingjun said.
…
In the 17th year of the Machine Dynasty.
The entire Mechanical Land finally ushered in the era of homo sapiens.
Hongqi updated the mutation system, reproduced the next generation, and bred people.
The population soon reached a thousand.
The civilization quickly prospered again, and as the dependents of Fu Qingjun, they burned their lives and cultivated rapidly like the other ant-people. In addition, they also had inherited wisdom.
In just a short year, a new generation completely became Great Grandmasters.
"With a thousand Great Grandmasters, I can break the aura of the Human Emperor!"
With a loud laugh, a terrifying aura was born. Hongqi completely broke through.
He had already perfected the Third Realm, and now that he had condensed the aura of a Grandmaster, he could barely extend his lifespan.
However, if he did not break through the Fourth Realm, he would eventually die of old age.
"How hateful, why can this world only accommodate a thousand people?"
"With only a thousand people, it can only be called a tribe. Being called the Human Emperor in the tribe is already the limit … If there is no vast race, how can one become a god?"
"Perhaps there is a way to expand the world?"
Hongqi stood quietly at the top of the mountain, hesitating, and constantly sensing the land.
Suddenly, he found that a gap had opened in the world, and the entire computer room seemed to be able to go out. This group of mechanical snails opened the door excitedly and saw the entire computer city outside, which was shrouded in a vast fog.
"God has forgiven our sins!"
Hongqi shouted, and resolutely led his people out. He looked at the fog outside the window, and the sun shone quietly. "The world after the Great Flood!"
"Even if we have to carry a heavy burden, we must live toward the sun!"
…
"Go, attack the mechanical snails!" The next day, in the room, Fu Qingjun only smiled, tidied up the room, and quietly went downstairs, facing the sunlight as he walked down the stairs.
"Leader Fu!"
"Leader Fu!"
The surrounding people greeted him.
On the street, some new merchants and passers-by were curious and asked who this person was.
"This person is our Righteous Man, Fu Qingjun! The current leader of Miao Chuntang! Chivalrous and courageous, protecting the country, and his Iron Wire Fist is like a tiger! "Someone at the side praised.
A mother was selling candied haws with her child, and a child had a look of longing on his face. "I also want to become a useful person like Big Brother! I want to be a hero in the pugilistic world. "
Fu Qingjun walked on this ancient street and smiled at the people around him.
"The new version of the snail chip can be used." Suddenly, a mental wave reached Fu Qingjun's ears, and a holographic projection gradually appeared in the corner of his eyes.
"The smart AI system is activating …"
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