The First Player

[If all of humanity places its hope in one person, will civilization fare well?]

"When you read this, the life-and-death game to redeem the planet has already begun."

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Chapter 676 "We in the past are doing our best to protect our future selves."

This concept made Su Mingan's scalp tingle.

——【Our past selves are forever frozen in the past, and we will do our best to protect our future selves.】

Time is not time, space is not space, dimension is not dimension.

The three of them were actually combined together.

The concept of "time" is not linear, but "grid time", a new time theory based on the three dimensions of the Dawn system. Actor has made full use of this theory to form a three-dimensional firewall.

——This war, in essence, is not a battle of gunfire between the God camp and the Free Camp, but a battle of data between humans and other dimensions.

Su Mingan thought of the people of this era who tried their best to hold up a new century.

They fought and died on the battlefield, hoping that future generations would see spring.

They slice themselves up, imprisoned in the past, and become a piece of repeatedly superimposed data.

Together, they made up for the last data firewall of mankind, [One Dimension], and became a true stepping stone.

They locked themselves in the winter, imprisoned until the war ended, and never saw spring in their entire lives.

Spring is in a future that is farther away from them but brighter - a future that is beyond the reach of everyone.

The city of measurement does have spring.

There - there are light rail and railways spanning half the city, skyscrapers and financial buildings reaching into the clouds, elevated roads circling like long dragons, and the city nights as beautiful as broken gold.

There are countless ordinary people who live like blood vessels. They are the future and the next generation of people. Xiaomei, Dong Anan, Weber, students of Constantine University...

Asa Ak-To launched the War of Dawn in the bitter winter 32 years after the disaster, allowing people to see the prosperous city-state bathed in spring 102 years after the disaster.

This crazy and repetitive calculation, this three-dimensional grid of time and space that connects end to end, this three-line time flow that uses the ultimate wisdom of mankind to strengthen the firewall of the Dawn System, was recorded in history 70 years later with a word. It has the same name as the supreme intelligent brain that dominates the city-state, called -

【Dawn of War.】

In the cold night, it was so quiet that the only sound you could hear was the ticking of the system.

Fireworks bloomed in the distance, golden and red flames scorched the sky, and the shouts of millions of troops could be clearly heard.

"——What about Xia Sheng? What about Qiu Li? What about those soldiers and civilians who died in the war?——You said they were just procedures?" Su Mingan felt it was absurd while being shocked.

Xia Sheng who resolutely went to die at dusk, Stacey who turned into ashes in the fire, and those billions of lives yearning for freedom - are they all programs?

Those struggles, those beautiful visions, those people who lived together day and night - they turned out to be just programs?

"——Aren't people also a kind of program? Here, everyone is alive, they just subconsciously follow the original path of destiny - in this way, everyone is actually a kind of program." Lin Guang was silent for a moment, and said:

"I've heard about you. You're terribly stubborn. You refused to give up even after I beat you like that. You see yourself as a disposable item..."

"——Aren't you also a program for perfect clearance?"

“…”

The cold wind filled his lungs.

Su Ming'an felt cold all over.

Lin Guang's words struck his heart, and he thought of Xie Lude who was hesitating.

If the world of ruins can still be nested in such dimensions, can Zhai Xing stay out of it?

"I……"

He said:

"It's not a program..."