Sitting in the armed helicopter, there were fully armed soldiers around him. They all looked at Zuo Zhicheng nervously. Zuo Zhicheng could even feel their rapidly beating hearts. They were obviously extremely cautious of him.
Twenty minutes later, the armed helicopter landed on the runway of an airport. There was already a jet waiting there. Zuo Zhicheng boarded the plane under the watchful eyes of hundreds of soldiers.
Then it was another flight, landing, and boarding of the helicopter again.
When Zuo Zhicheng stepped out of the helicopter again, a huge pure white house appeared in front of him – the White House.
On the tarmac, there were already prepared bodyguards in black, soldiers in power armors, and several officials waiting there.
Zuo Zhicheng's eyes scanned the power armors. This new weapon of war could provide the user with unimaginable strength and speed. Coupled with the high-frequency wavelength knife, the penetrating electromagnetic rifle, and the U238 bullets, each of them was a killing machine that could take on ten enemies.
Even with Zuo Zhicheng's current combat power, he must be careful when encountering a pair of soldiers in power armors.
The group of people followed Zuo Zhicheng. Led by a beautiful blonde female secretary, Zuo Zhicheng walked into the White House. Busy officials and soldiers, as well as nervous soldiers and bodyguards, could be seen everywhere.
Two soldiers in power armors followed Zuo Zhicheng closely. They kept their heads down and walked sideways into the White House.
There, a slender figure had been waiting for a long time.
Zuo Zhicheng scanned the surroundings. He had already seen all kinds of ambushes, both in the open and in the dark.
He looked at the woman who still had her back to him and looked outside the window. Zuo Zhicheng said emotionlessly, "You want to talk to me? Don't you think there are too many people around? "
"Hehe, it can't be helped. Without enough force, I'm afraid you won't talk to me, although force is meaningless."
The woman turned around, her long black hair tied into a simple ponytail. She looked to be in her thirties. Her breasts were swollen in a white shirt, and her long and slender legs were wrapped in black stockings and a short skirt.
After seeing Zuo Zhicheng, the woman smiled. "Welcome, I am the current president of the United States. You can call me Alexia."
Zuo Zhicheng frowned. He did not remember the President of the United States, or any other important figure in the United States politics, being such a beautiful woman. Moreover, from the few simple words that the other party had just said, he had also deduced some things.
"This is the Netherworld Sea that you speak of. Is it not real?"
"Not bad." Alexia said straightforwardly, "To be precise, the place you are currently in is divided into four groups: the lower level is the Netherworld Sea, the middle level is the White Moon, the upper level is the Ark, and the top level is the Divine Mountain."
"As for the Netherworld Sea, it is an artificial hell that was created before the first Apocalypse by collecting all the human consciousness that was deemed necessary to be preserved. It has a total of 5.8 million human consciousness. Their memories, emotions, personalities, and everything about them has been perfectly preserved. "
"So this is a virtual world?" Zuo Zhicheng asked.
"Virtual? Maybe, but when all the feelings and memories are no different from reality, what is the difference between reality and illusion? "
Alexia said too much information at once. Zuo Zhicheng was silent for a few minutes before asking again, "How much do you know about the place I came from?"
"It's still Earth, but I don't know the exact time," Alexia said. "Don't worry, we have a lot of time to talk slowly. I know you must have a lot of questions, and in fact, so do I."
Zuo Zhicheng thought for a while and asked again, "What is the first Apocalypse that you just mentioned?"
"An accident caused a disaster, and humans had to use all kinds of methods to survive." Alexia shrugged. "But I can't tell you what kind of disaster it is, but I can tell you why I can't tell you."
These words were a bit confusing, but Zuo Zhicheng heard something else. He asked, "Why?"
"You should know the concept of parallel worlds, right? Every choice we make, every success or failure, will create a different parallel world. "
"Wait, this is just a theory, right?" Zuo Zhicheng frowned.
"What do you think?" Alexia smiled and said, "Observation and action led to the birth of a new parallel world. The truth you want to know now is too shocking, but before you reach the quasi-deification or the state of being one with the world, you won't be able to tell the truth.
If I tell you the truth, there will be no benefit, and it will create new choices, creating more parallel worlds that are very unfavorable to our current situation. "
This question seemed to involve more questions. Zuo Zhicheng stared at Alexia and said, "Even if the so-called parallel worlds are true, what is the so-called so-called Deification and Oneness of Heaven and Men? Can they prevent the birth of parallel worlds? "
"Yes." Alexia gave a definite answer without hesitation.
Looking at Zuo Zhicheng's furrowed brows, the corners of her mouth curled up as if she was looking at a lost child. She slowly said, "For the same choice, a machine can maintain the same result for a thousand times. However, humans can produce different answers due to various reasons. This is the case for most of the materials in this world. This is because the world we live in is a world of probability.
"The Deification or Oneness of Heaven and Men is to remove all the uncertain elements in one's consciousness and achieve a way of thinking that is similar but far superior to the mechanical mind and emotionless mode of thinking. According to the Eastern culture, such a person's heart is one, and they will never be confused or hesitant. Their mind and will are the so-called immortal.
As the saying goes, only by grasping the present can one control the future. Only after becoming a pseudo-deified and being able to grasp every thought and choice in the present can one truly grasp the present. And only by grasping the present and making every choice within one's grasp can one control the future.
After becoming a Deification and confirming that your divinity belongs to us, we can tell you the truth and ensure that parallel worlds that are unfavorable to us will not be born. "
Although Alexia's answer was a bit complicated, Zuo Zhicheng still understood some of it. "Parallel worlds based on the principle of human selection? I have reservations about whether this theory is correct or not.
Let's not talk about whether this theory is correct or not.
If I pinch your neck with one hand right now, will you tell me the truth properly? "
When Zuo Zhicheng said this, the two power armor warriors behind him immediately moved, and the glowing murasama blades pressed against Zuo Zhicheng's left and right sides.
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