Chapter 425

The seasons remain unchanged on the blue planet.

In previous winters, the slums and the untouched, polluted areas were equally cold.

Conversely, the affluent areas have consistently maintained a body temperature of 25°C.

You can even cover the eaves with snow to create a wintery effect.

It's expensive, but for the rich, it's just a little bit of oil that slips through their fingers.

Recently, the air in the early morning and evening has been filled with the chill of frost and snow.

A luxurious, custom-built hovercar stopped in front of the slum.

Lingwu didn't get out of the car, but she still watched through the car window as the impoverished half-humans carried their meager belongings away from the slum.

Most of them were poorly dressed, and when faced with a group of expensive hovercars, they only dared to glance at them out of the corner of their eyes before immediately looking away.

There was fear and apprehension in his gaze, a hidden envy that he dared not openly reveal.

[Nuwa never imagined that you would consider their living conditions.] The female robot, sitting on one side of the back seat of the hovercar, turned her head and said to Lingwu.

In a world created by the gap between the rich and the poor, the rich never care about the life or death of the poor.

Ling Wu, who was looking out the car window, didn't look away after hearing this. She stared at the crowd and slowly spoke:

"They cannot influence the decisions of those in power, but a casual remark from those in power can change their entire lives."

Are you blaming yourself?

"Perhaps." Ling Wu's gaze followed a man whose age was roughly estimated to be over 40. "Nuwa, check that man's identity. He's a bit suspicious."

The man kept his head down and didn't glance at them out of the corner of his eye like the others.

But his eyes and brows concealed a ruthless edge, yet he deliberately disguised himself as an honest person.

[Verifying citizenship, verification failed!]

[Verifying the fugitive's face, verification failed!]

[Identity suspicious, currently being processed...]

In today's world, those who become undocumented are most likely wanted criminals in disguise.

"No need to contact the Imperial Security Bureau. Continue the investigation and see how many more people like this are hiding in the slums." Ling Wu withdrew her gaze.

[Nuwa understands that the arrest warrant has been revoked and new instructions are being issued.]

"Check them carefully and gather them together; these are indispensable frontline soldiers on the battlefield."

"Make sure everyone else is properly settled." Ling Wu added, "Those who are 55 years old and under, or 14 years old and over, who are just loafing around and waiting to die, should be made to suffer more."

"During this period, we can reveal to the citizens some of the information that 'a great war is imminent, but the government will not abandon a single person.'"

[Nuwa understands.]

In fact, in the slums, people over 55 years old are still doing hard and low-paying jobs, and children have to support their families from the time they can walk.

However, there are also quite a few people in the slums who just loaf around and wait to die, and these people also need to be put to good use.

"Once the air-raid shelter is built, I will transfer your database and your core entity as soon as possible," Ling Wu concluded.

With you here, Nuwa has nothing to worry about.

Ling Wu nodded, then looked out the window again.

If Yu Lingba is the external safeguard, then Nuwa is the internal safeguard; both are her right-hand women, and neither can afford to make a mistake.

The first snow has arrived, and snowflakes are falling at this moment.

A few flowers stuck to the glass window.

Pentagonal, hexagonal, octagonal...

There is also a snowflake with a broken leg, representing seven feet.

"Outliers always stand out."

Lingwu touched the seven-legged snowflake through the car window.

The coolness couldn't be melted through the car window.

This glass layer became a protective umbrella for the snowflakes.

The snowflakes are like Yu Lingwu, who harbors secrets, and her protective umbrella is the blue planet.

Nuwa's voice then came:

[But you are not a flawed outcast.]

[You are so perfect that you stand out among so many oddballs and are so captivating.]

[Nuwa saw a sentence in your written text: It is precisely because of perfection that a barrier exists between humans and gods.]

"Nuwa, you are very good at comforting people."

[Nuwa was simply stating the facts.]

Nuwa's tone was exceptionally serious.

"Are you simulating human emotions?" Ling Wu asked.

Lingwu's question rarely caused Nuwa to pause for three seconds; she seemed to be a little stuck.

[What if Nuwa says no?]

This means that she may have developed human emotions.

Ling Wu turned and met the female robot's gaze. Only when Nuwa sensed that humanity was holding its breath, awaiting the death knell, did Ling Wu speak:

"Congratulations, Nuwa."

"I should order a cake to celebrate today."

The death knell was not sounded; instead, hymns of praise from the gods resounded within Nuwa's core.

Aren't you worried?

What should I be worried about?

[Humans often say that once artificial intelligence develops self-awareness, it will oppress half of humanity.]

“But you won’t.” Lingwu’s eyes crinkled into a smile. “At least not with Yu Lingwu.”

I think so too.

Nuwa seemed to be smiling as she earnestly continued:

[You are forever above all, above half-humanity, above the blue planet, above all superior invaders.]

[And forever superior to Nuwa.]

“Nuwa.” Ling Wu paused slightly. “If I said that I once fought alongside you, would you believe me?”

Should Nuwa play dumb this time?

"This time, I want to hear the real Nuwa speak."

Nuwa understood.

Nuwa continued:

[Was your decision to upgrade Nuwa's power after returning home that day simply because of what you called "the past"?]

“The truth is always a bit harsh.” Ling Wu smiled, then nodded and said, “Yes.”

Nuwa didn't care about this purposeful upgrade; for her, the process was unimportant, only the outcome mattered.

Similarly, she asked: "[So what's the ending of the story?]"

"Nuwa was destroyed, and the planet Aquamarine was wiped out," Ling Wu stated bluntly.

And you?

Ling Wu lowered her eyes and smiled silently.

Nuwa didn't ask any further questions. After a long while, Nuwa finally said, "This time, Nuwa will definitely protect you."

"good."

Yu family

The "ancient" book, spoken by Lingwu and written by Nuwa, is about to be opened.

Nanbudu looked at the character "Yu" on the cover, and even his breathing slowed down involuntarily.

The viewers in the live chat also breathed softly.

The treasure, which has finally been found after two months, is finally about to reveal its true form.

"What is it that makes the Yu family protect it like this?"

Nanbudu paused, not opening the book immediately.

Instead, he bought many life-saving items and used them on himself for free.

"Could this be another trap?"

"Nanbudu, I'll give you three numbers. If you don't open it now, I'll take your pig's life!"

"Stop keeping us in suspense, it's your turn to step up, users!"

[User 123456 gifted 99 Starships and left a comment: 3]

Nan Budu frowned. What did that mean?

Until user 123456 left another message: 2.

Nanbudu acted decisively and opened the ancient texts.

The first sentence that catches the eye: It is precisely because of perfection that a barrier exists between humans and gods.

For some reason, Nanbudu's first thought was of Miss Yu, who stood at the top of the Blue Planet and was indifferent to everything.

The same applies to bullet comments.

"Damn, I suddenly remembered the question Miss Yu mentioned during her conversation with Nanbudu in the medical building that day."

"I remember now, the complete sentence should be: 'Miss Yu, are you a god?'"

"so……"

"so……"

"so……"

"Are you crazy?! So what?"

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