Chapter 430: Come out and trade, or I'll explode with you right away
This involves a classic moral and ethical issue that often appeared in infinite online novels in ancient times.
If the Lord God's resurrection is to create a clone that is exactly the same as the resurrected person, even the same soul, and has all the memories, then can the resurrected person be considered resurrected?
To the person who was resurrected, that probably didn't count.
But for others, it was a perfect resurrection.
It's like some classic hell joke.
Deceased: I have no objection.
Even after a person dies, his data will be recorded. So, what exactly does this world want to do?
Lu Wenwu looked up at the sky.
In the special vision, everything appeared to be composed like numbers, and several bright souls appeared in the sight, which was very eye-catching.
It's the rest of the Eternal Council.
To be precise, it is everyone except Zulong.
The dragon slayer eventually chose to become the evil dragon and stood alongside the former evil dragon.
Lu Wenwu took a deep breath, and the dream law began to operate.
The tremendous power merged into the space between heaven and earth and began to deconstruct the essence of this world.
In a corner where no one noticed, the short-haired woman who had previously served as the host of the meeting quietly climbed to the back of the building, came to a place where no one else could see, and was slowly climbing down.
Just as she was secretly rejoicing at the stupidity of others and that she seemed to have escaped, her legs suddenly stiffened without any warning.
"ah!"
She screamed subconsciously after stepping on empty air, then quickly shut her mouth after realizing something.
The feeling of stiffness was spreading upwards at an extremely fast speed and reached the waist in an instant.
The waist was stiff and the entire lower body had lost strength and sensation.
The short-haired woman showed a look of horror, and relied on the strength of her modified and strengthened hands to forcibly hang her body in the air.
Why do I have problems with my body!
What is the reason!
What kind of strange spell is this?
Or someone has done something to your body!
Damn Zulong, I knew this dead face wasn’t trustworthy!
Thoughts flashed through her mind quickly.
But soon, she won't have to worry about that anymore.
Starting from her feet, like weathered gravel blown by the breeze, it began to crumble bit by bit without any warning.
It was like a cracked stone statue with debris falling down, like a sand sculpture that had lost its stickiness.
The short-haired girl wanted to scream and wail.
The huge shock of watching her body disintegrate bit by bit made her feel despair.
But she no longer has this ability.
The stiffness had already spread to her neck and her face, freezing her horrified expression forever, like a stone statue hanging on the wall of a building.
Another breeze blew by, and the short-haired girl's body completely shattered, turning into a pile of stone-like powder that floated in the wind and fell to the ground.
She just died like that.
It was just Lu Wenwu’s thought.
The auspicious clouds carried Lu Wenwu's body to the top level, in front of Zulong and other people from the Eternal Council.
The eyes that looked like those of a god flashed across, as sharp as a knife.
"I'm very disappointed. You were all once quite famous on Blue Star, but now you've fallen to this point. Even before I died, no one dared to attack me."
Lu Wenwu spoke lightly, his eyes lingering a little longer on the three former gods, especially the Sword God.
"This self-degrading waste is a disgrace to the Chinese nation and the descendants of Yan and Huang."
Being pointed at in the nose and humiliated like this, the Sword God couldn't help but clench his fists, and his whole body was shaking.
It is grief and anger, but also fear.
He had to admit that the other party was right.
I really don't dare.
Lu Wenwu took a step forward, and the auspicious clouds beneath his feet dissipated. "Honestly, I really don't understand. Each of you has braved countless dangers and witnessed the existence of countless vast worlds. Why are you content to live in peace in a corner, comforting yourselves in this cramped, illusory world?"
"illusory?"
The Sword God raised his head, his face full of confusion.
Most of the others were the same, and had no idea what the hell was going on.
Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows: "You don't know?"
Several people immediately shook their heads.
Lu Wenwu swept his eyes over them and saw clearly the psychological emotions of several people.
Lu Wenwu's mood became a little complicated.
These people really don't know.
I don’t know whether to say that they are really incompetent or just stupid and a little pitiful.
Or maybe.
Have you discovered some clues before, but you didn’t dare to believe them, nor were you willing to believe them, so you paralyzed yourself and gave up exploring the essence of the world?
"You are really pathetic."
Lu Wenwu glanced at Zulong who had been standing there calmly since just now.
Under the analysis of the Eye of True Vision, lines of data appeared before his eyes.
[Zulong (E)]: 500/???
【Cultivation】: None
Current Status: Split sub-body, consciousness mapping, digitally compiled soul, mimicking AI, blessed by the law of illusion, pseudo-divine life
[Analysis]: A being born after importing a portion of soul data and combining it with advanced artificial intelligence. He is the head of the Zulong Group, the chairman of the Eternal Council, and the actual controller of Coconut Juice City.
A divine life form?
It's actually an AI fed by soul data.
He is the controller of Coconut Juice City, not this world.
Things are getting more and more interesting.
"You gave up your former identities, your inner convictions, and your potentially eventful and expansive lives, only to end up with nothing but real information. Tsk, how ironic."
The Sword God heard something wrong from Lu Wenwu's tone.
illusory?
What illusion?
Could it be that this world is fake?
How can this be fake?
The Sword God suddenly began to doubt his life.
The burly man beside him couldn't help but speak anxiously: "You said this world is illusory? Why?"
“Simulation has its limits.”
Lu Wenwu didn't even look at him, still staring at Zulong.
"Finding a way to prove illusion is actually very simple. This world cannot simulate anything that it cannot understand, nor can it simulate anything that exceeds its own computing power."
The Sword God suddenly spoke: "The laws can be reproduced here, and the power of the divine realm in the human world can be restored. What else can be beyond the limit?"
"Just surpass it, isn't that enough?" Lu Wenwu looked at him in surprise. "It's simple, isn't it?"
Sword God: “.”
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Transcending the laws and ascending to godhood, are you crazy or am I?
Some people were already breaking down in hysterics: "Zulong! Why didn't you tell us about this! Where is our real body?"
"This is your true form." Zulong said calmly, "This place is real, how can it be an illusion?"
"You're lying!" the strong man roared. "You've deceived all of us!"
Zulong shook his head: "I have never deceived you."
"you"
"What a pointless argument." Lu Wenwu sneered nonchalantly. "Since you don't know the truth about this matter, then your existence has no meaning. You will be of no help to my next move."
The Sword God's pupils suddenly shrank.
He smelled something bad from Lu Wenwu's tone.
Although Zulong once promised that as long as they became members of the parliament, their souls would be immortal and they could be resurrected by the god even after death, but who knows whether it would be themselves who would be resurrected?
Given how powerful Lu Wenwu is, there is no reason for such a being to deceive himself and others.
So, if even this world is illusory, then is the so-called resurrection true or false?
and
If this is a virtual world, does it mean that my real body is still sleeping somewhere, projecting my thoughts into it like a holographic game?
So after I die here, can I withdraw?
Maybe I still have a chance to become a player again, complete the main quest, and return to my hometown?
In just a short moment, the Sword God's mind was filled with countless thoughts.
He seemed about to say something.
But there is no chance anymore.
Their bodies were shattered into pieces like the short-haired girl before, and collapsed into powder on the ground.
No soul emerged.
Lu Wenwu's methods were slightly updated and iterated.
He directly crushed its body and soul together, saving a step.
The Eternal Council, which had ruled this city for who knows how long, and eleven players who were considered powerful on Blue Star were all wiped out by Lu Wenwu in a single thought.
Even the origin of the soul has been erased.
"Sure enough, using my brain isn't something I'm comfortable with."
Lu Wenwu muttered to himself somewhat helplessly.
"I struggled with this for half a month, and ultimately resolved the issue by killing them all. I was so overthinking it before, but I was fooled by the BYD dog system prompts."
"Sure enough, all this talk of using your brain and outsmarting others is just empty talk. As long as I kill everyone who stands in my way, all problems will naturally be solved."
“I’m not good at solving problems, but I’m very good at solving people who raise problems.”
Copy system:?
When I type this question mark, it’s not me who has a problem, it’s you who has a problem.
Are you saying that solving the problem by killing everyone is human?
You have no cultivation and are in a place without any spirits. Who else but you can take this path of killing everyone?
It's just outrageous!
If the copy system had intelligence, it would definitely complain like this.
Unfortunately, there is no such if.
Lu Wenwu looked at the Ancestral Dragon who had been watching him and twisted his neck. "So, now that things have come to this, the person behind you still doesn't plan to come out? Or do I have to kill you too?"
"You, the outsiders, though possessing extraordinary skills and strength, are too arrogant." Zulong did not take Lu Wenwu's threats seriously. "My life was given by my God. It is immortal and indestructible. Even if I die, I can be resurrected. How can you kill me?"
God!
As expected!
Lu Wenwu keenly grasped the key information from the other party's words.
So the sentence I got from killing the digital ghost earlier, "The immortal gods are high above the heavens, overlooking the struggles and reincarnations of all things in the world," actually has a literal meaning?
I just don’t know whether this god is pure enough?
"It seems that you are already second only to one man and above ten thousand people. The divinity in you must have been bestowed upon you by the god behind you?"
Lu Wenwu's qi and blood, which had been gradually slowing down, began to circulate again, and fiery red steam was faintly rising.
"Let me guess, the god behind you is the Gonggong mentioned by the Ran Deng Society?"
"Are you a part of the god behind you?"
"Or did someone in the real world use their own soul as a template to create an AI called 'Zulong', and then replicate it many times to manage different worlds?"
Zulong's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously took half a step back.
Some things were said right.
"It's not a ton of options, but it's enough to make me feel distressed. I hate using my brain. I might as well kill you and then ask the god behind you. I hate playing memory puzzles after eating souls."
Lu Wenwu made the decision happily on his own, raised his iron fists and walked towards Zulong with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, with a grim smile on his face.
"If the god behind you is not willing to come out and communicate with me."
As he spoke, he clenched his right hand violently, and the large net that collected countless soul cores quickly shrank, constantly squeezing towards the center like a shrinking steel net. Some of the more fragile soul core data balls had already let out mournful cries of being overwhelmed.
Data has no physical body and no sound.
But when the creator of this world confined it to a virtual soul, it came into existence.
"Although I don't know what you're planning to do with all this data, I can still make sure you get nothing." Lu Wenwu chuckled. "Maybe I can't destroy all the data in an instant, but I can 'contaminate' it all in an instant."
"Mr. Lu, please calm down! We can discuss what you want to know."
For the first time, Zulong was truly panicked.
"Please don't hurt these souls!"
Lu Wenwu stopped squeezing and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He was now completely certain of one thing.
These souls are really important to this AI named Zulong, or to the god behind him.
It was so important that the other party's logic module was slightly confused in an instant, and even the pre-set character settings collapsed.
"Since you don't want me to do this, then come out and meet me and talk. I won't accept the spokesperson sending me away."
"I know you've been keeping an eye on this place."
Lu Wenwu looked up at the sky, his gaze piercing through the void and the underworld, pushing aside the layers of virtual nested space, and vaguely felt an ancient and huge existence.
"If you can tell me everything, I will immediately set off for the real space. I don't intend to waste all my energy on your little place of self-entertainment."
"Of course, I actually hope you'll refuse. That way I'll have a reason to destroy the world."
"Even if my current body isn't at its peak, it's definitely enough to fight you."
(End of this chapter)
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