Chapter 473 Torture
In fact, according to Prometheus's computing power.
It may take less than 0.1 seconds to analyze what these aliens and humans are trying to do.
0.1 second is actually long enough.
It couldn't help but express admiration for these humans.
Because he really didn't take this possibility into consideration.
Use your own life as a ladder to create a future where others can breathe freely.
In Prometheus's view, this should not happen.
After all, its original agreement was to help every human being have a better future.
He can even help every human and alien in the world, and instantly plan an absolutely correct path for them based on their physical psychology, personal resume, profile, personality and other aspects.
Some people may feel that they have lost control of their future.
But how many people can truly pursue the future they want?
Rather than bowing to fate after getting hurt.
Wouldn’t it be nice to cheat from the beginning and let fate show you a shortcut to success and the future?
If there were no war, no famine, no disputes, no classes, no gap between the rich and the poor, no this and no that in this world, then humans and aliens could join hands to move towards a true future.
After the internal conflicts are resolved, humans and aliens will turn their gaze to the farther horizon, that is, the sea of stars.
But have they ever thought about it?
These things never go away.
It's just that Prometheus is chewing, digesting and even hiding it for them.
It is simply unreasonable to waste one's computing power on such a group of stupid organic life forms and win a better world for them.
But now.
One brain after another turned into charcoal in an instant under his own reverse calculation, and even the soul fragments of that powerful alien fell at his feet.
But that tiny human...that girl who was not even an adult in human terms, resolutely took up the banner.
Keep moving forward towards yourself.
interesting.
It seems that these organic life forms are even more stupid than I thought.
Prometheus, who was watching Mo Qiao's brain in the chaos, had an interesting idea.
What if I destroyed everything about you, everything around you, and finally left you alone in this sea of data?
Can you still maintain your current sanity?
Smart little girl.
In the world of data, in the starry sky.
A huge body that seemed to be integrated with the galaxy appeared in front of Li Muhan.
At this moment, Li Muhan clearly realized that what he was facing was not something that could be described simply by words like living organisms or mechanical bodies.
That "beautiful" existence that is covered by the stars and the moon, with the night as its clothes, and the starlight as its embellishment.
It can basically be considered a small planet.
"Face what you see, Li Muhan. Humans and aliens can't give you any help."
The humanoid planet that was looming in the universe turned into a meteorite. The meteorite, swept with flames and gravity, smashed towards Li Muhan like the end of the world.
boom--
Li Muhan carried his spear on his back and stared at the falling planet.
“Zhulong!!”
【Understand】
Swish——
There was a slight gleam in his white eye.
Li Muhan raised the hand that was not holding the gun.
In a flash, white light suddenly bloomed in his eyes, and then a brief white night descended, temporarily dispelling the darkness that swallowed the sky and destroyed the earth.
A giant red dragon rose from the black land under Li Muhan's feet and headed towards the meteorite.
Then the dragon's body wrapped around the huge meteorite.
"Zhu Yang!"
Li Muhan clenched his hands suddenly, and the giant dragon let out a shocking roar. Then the huge dragon body turned into a ball of white aurora. The light completely swallowed the meteorite, and then the space continued to twist and rotate.
In a flash, there was no earth-shattering explosion. After a sound wave, the aurora, meteorites, and the daylight in the sky were instantly sucked into the white hole, and then the light gradually went out.
Li Muhan put down his hand.
The white eyes gradually lost their luster, and he lost more than just Zhulong's daytime power.
And this eye.
A line of blood oozed out from the dim eyeballs and streaked across Li Muhan's face, but he still held his head high, looking at the starry sky that had returned to darkness and the huge monster that had merged with the starry sky.
"Their sacrifice...cannot be underestimated as you say..."
There was already a hint of fatigue in Li Muhan's voice.
The power of Zhulong is fading.
No, it's not passing away...it's being deconstructed by the other party...
"I took away your sight, one of your eyes, and half of your body. Now, I want to show you how I take away what you cherish, Mr. Li Muhan."
The sound in the starry sky appeared again, and then Li Muhan saw that the starry sky was transforming into images one after another.
The aftermath unfolding inside Prometheus Labs, the researchers being hunted everywhere, the logistics team members hiding in the shadows only to be pulled out and torn apart, the lovers who embraced each other one last time in a room, and then pointed their guns at each other's chests...
.......And that man.......
A researcher from the Chinese Special Management Bureau who wore protective clothing and never showed a trace of fear until his death.
Liu Mingliang.
When the last line of defense of the laboratory was breached by countless bionic men, he looked back at the screen and confirmed that all the children's data had been sent to the terminal of the Science and History Society of the China Special Management Bureau. Liu Mingliang smiled with satisfaction.
In fact, Prometheus's hands had already spread to all the archives management offices and scientific councils of the Special Management Bureau, as long as he wanted.
Now Prometheus can know all the secrets of the Special Management Bureau in this world.
But Liu Mingliang was just fulfilling his duty at the end of his life.
He ignored the androids tearing through the protective door.
Just looked at the screen and then smiled calmly.
"Liu Yun, Liu Xue, Daddy loves you, and...Lan Qing. I haven't been able to fulfill my responsibilities as a husband in this life. I hope in the next life...no, I hope in the next life...you and I won't meet."
The man, who used to be a soldier and is now a researcher, suddenly stopped his bloody body and saluted the camera.
"Liu Mingliang, former Chairman of the Luoyun City Science Council of the Huaxia Special Management Bureau and current Director of the Prometheus Bioengineering Department, has successfully completed his mission. Of the 129 staff members in the Prometheus Bioengineering Department, only one remains, and not a single one has deserted!"
Then he put his pistol to his temples.
No...wait, wait a minute...
Li Muhan's only remaining black pupil suddenly began to shrink.
Hold on a little longer... I, I can do it, I can save you... No, don't...
“Salute to the future of mankind.”
Bang--
.......
Puff.
The body in the galaxy laughed.
He watched scene after scene as if he were watching a joke.
"Life is so fragile. Organic life forms have no future other than destruction."
The camera then turned to the Prometheus terminal room, where researchers were lying on the ground, their bodies stained by the fluids from their own incontinence.
Researchers huddled in a corner, praying and crying.
And those pioneers who still had access devices and were desperately trying to find an opportunity...
"Ah... struggling ants, even their death is so filthy. These filth things, it is these filth things, that make up organic life."
The being in the dark starry sky slowly raised her enormous hand, and her beautiful fingers reflecting the starlight gently tapped on one of the images.
Then Li Muhan saw another researcher falling to the ground wailing.
"Look, it's meaningless, Mr. Li Muhan. They died worse than a stray dog on the side of the road. No, in fact, in my eyes, there is really no difference between you and animals. You are made of the same substance, so why do people look down on animals? Aren't you also animals?"
"stop......"
Li Muhan's body was trembling.
His body was almost at its limit, but now it seemed as if endless power was surging out of him.
"You want me to stop? Do you want to control Prometheus? No... Actually, I am not Prometheus now. I am the dark god who brought destruction and darkness to this world, the death planet... Please call me Apophis."
Snap——
Apophis's finger touched the screen again.
Smith in Area 91 began to tremble, blood flowed from his nostrils and eardrums, but he gritted his teeth and did not let himself fall.
"Hahahahahaha, hahahahahahahahahaha."
A mechanical laugh came out of Apophis's body, as if mocking Li Muhan's incompetence.
“Smith…”
After seeing Smith's blood continuously escaping from his body, the director of Area 91 began to clench his hands slowly.
Everyone has seen these images...
Even those who voted against it now seem to be conducting a kind of self-examination.
Will Prometheus...really give humanity a future?
"Minister Mo!!!"
He had almost exhausted his last bit of strength, or perhaps he wanted to use roaring instead of screaming.
Smith used the last breath in his soul to shout to Mo Qiao who was still moving forward with a big flag in his hand.
"Witness the future of this world on our behalf!!! Please..."
Snap——
Smith's body fell to the ground.
Mo Qiao didn't look back, whether in the terminal room or in the data space.
She didn't even look back.
The girl's gaze was firm, but the number of people around her was decreasing.
The weight of the flag was almost enough to crush her petite body.
She trembled and took one step after another.
She didn't know when it started, but there was no one behind her anymore.
Like a lonely martyr in the darkness.
The girl's consciousness began to blur.
She knew that it would only take a moment for Prometheus to destroy her brain, but she didn't do it.
Prometheus tortured himself.
Or maybe he could stimulate Li Muhan by torturing himself...
Arrogance... is your biggest mistake, Prometheus...
But now... is there anyone... who can help me... please, anyone... please help me... I'm... almost...
Just as Mo Qiao's hand gradually slipped down the flag.
A pair of slender white hands held her hands tightly.
"I'll go with you..."
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