Chapter 441 Spark Plan, Liu Linan's Resurgence
"Two hundred years. Two hundred years!"
Two lines of turbid tears flowed from the old man's eyes, and his voice contained countless sorrows and tears.
"There are fifty great ways, forty-nine of which are derived from the heavens. If one of them is missing, it becomes a variable that can only be encountered but not sought after!"
"Finally, in my twilight years, on the verge of death, I have finally gotten what I have been waiting for!"
The young man who had followed the old man earlier hurried forward in two steps, supported the old man who was already trembling due to excessive excitement, and took out a tube of nanomedicinal agent to inject it into his body.
A few seconds later, as the drug took effect and the prosthesis in his body was activated, the old man's breathing gradually calmed down, unlike the previous state of last breath.
"Teacher, our god's remains have opened their eyes. Is that giant really the savior that our god predicted before his death? The one who can completely drive out the evil god of reincarnation?"
The young man himself was also a little excited and found it difficult to control the extreme fluctuations of joy.
Now he is like a traveler who has been trekking in the desert for many days and is hungry and thirsty.
Suddenly, I saw an oasis appear in front of me, but I couldn't believe my eyes. I was worried that it was just a false mirage and that the glimmer of hope did not actually exist.
In fact, it’s not just young people who are like this.
Among the large group of people who followed the old man in, almost no one could suppress their extremely excited emotions.
Disguised as an accident, he was released from the hibernation chamber and gradually integrated into the society of the "new era". He did his best to collect information in various fields, just to one day fulfill the lifelong wish of a generation.
They have waited for this day for too long.
After two hundred years of darkness, the dawn finally arrived today.
They must consider whether this is the only chance for survival their entire civilization can wait for.
"Maybe, maybe not."
The old man turned around and looked at the reformers with determined eyes behind him, revealing a long-lost smile.
"Even if he's not the real savior, what does it matter?"
"Even though that giant possesses incredible combat power and unparalleled divine might, can he change our completely distorted and deformed social system?"
"Even if he could forcibly change everyone's will, it would be false, a paper tiger, and self-deception."
“Only the changes we drive, the innovation from top to bottom, are truly real and belong to us!”
"There has never been a savior. We must be our own saviors!"
"Workers of the entire planet, unite! Break the rotten system that has plagued our civilization for thousands of years and build a society for the people!"
"The cycle of reincarnation has been broken by that giant from another world, and the curse of eternal life has been temporarily lifted. This is the hope he brought to the human world, and perhaps our only chance in this life."
"Even if the giant is ultimately defeated, as long as a new social system is established, the eternal flame and spirit will be passed on forever!"
"One day, we will be able to kill gods with our own means and put an end to all this!"
"If we die now, our souls will be shattered and there will be no resurrection."
"The time for decision has come. Gentlemen, do you dare to fight?"
"Fight!" the young man was the first to roar. "Two hundred years of waiting, just for this day! The future of civilization rests on my shoulders! How can I retreat now?"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Everyone present, regardless of gender, age or status, roared in anger.
The roar of unwillingness was deafening!
Not only them, but all the other reformers distributed in various ecological domes have now gathered in the fortress deep in the earth's core, waiting for the old man to give the final order.
The communication satellite was damaged, but the underground communication network they had established two hundred years ago was still usable.
They have been patient for too long and just need the final touch.
"good!"
The old man roared, and a sense of heroism suddenly arose in his heart, as if he had shouted out all the pent-up anger that had been pent up for hundreds of years. He looked much younger and more energetic than before.
He turned and walked to the control console in the command room, took a deep breath, entered a series of complex encryption codes, and started up the long-forgotten supercomputer.
Along with the roar of machinery running, the entire command room was lit up again.
A hint of human emotion appeared in the huge demon's eyes.
But in just a moment, this trace of emotion disappeared without a trace.
What replaces it is absolute rationality.
On the ancient display screen, lines of text appeared accompanied by a cold, emotionless electronic synthesized sound.
【Palmprint verification passed】
【Iris verification passed】
[Soul Fluctuation Verification Passed]
[Supreme Commander - Candlelight, Zhurong welcomes your return, please issue the order]
Perhaps no one knows that Gonggong, who was decadent and decadent all day long in the man-made paradise, has disappeared quietly.
With the activation of the original program, all human aspects were eliminated, leaving only absolute rationality and two hundred years of data.
Gonggong, who had been in charge of the man-made paradise for more than two hundred years, was taken offline.
The artificial intelligence Zulong is offline.
After a brief data clearing and program integration, Zhurong, an artificial intelligence with absolute rationality, came online.
Not Gonggong waste.
Just to keep it secret, Zhurong castrated his own abilities and degenerated into Gonggong.
The old man codenamed Candlelight took another deep breath, leaned forward slightly, and spoke into the microphone in a firm tone:
"I am Commander Candlelight, issuing the order—the final phase of Project Spark has begun! I repeat, the final phase of Project Spark has begun!"
[Confirmed order, the final phase of "Spark Plan" begins immediately!]
【Start screening awakeners】
[Awakener screening completed]
[Wake-up procedure is being executed]
【Reconstruction of body functions is being performed】
【Armory Unlocked】
[Ammunition depot unlocked]
[Remote control unmanned weapon unlocked]
【Weaponized vehicle unlocked】
[Nuclear Arsenal Unlocked]
【.】
At the moment Zhu Rong confirmed the execution of the order, the head of the Blazing Sun Demon God shook violently, and all ninety-nine artificial paradises began to collapse at the same time.
That almost completely real world has come to an end.
An invisible pair of hands wiped the entire city off the map bit by bit, leaving only the most essential soul data ball.
Those former players who thought they could live forever and happily by joining the "official organization" have no other choice but to face everything in despair and wait for the destruction of the world in collapse.
Their souls have long since become one with this world.
When the world is destroyed, how can they survive?
All the remaining players who were carrying out the main mission were kicked out of the artificial paradise at the same time. They woke up from the hibernation chamber in confusion, not knowing what had happened.
Regardless of their cultivation level or rank, a system panel that had not been seen for a long time appeared in front of them.
All the players stared with wide eyes, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.
Just now, the system actually informed them that due to some undisclosed reasons, their original main task had been changed.
Most of the new tasks are similar, all of which are to follow the reformers to carry out a top-down social reform.
However, the difficulty will vary from person to person depending on the level.
Although some talented players were upset and speechless about the sudden change of the ongoing mission, the vast majority of players wholeheartedly agreed with it.
Regaining their own cultivation made them feel very secure.
All in all, it is much less difficult than the original task.
Just as the players cheered as they walked out of the hibernation chamber, Zhu Rong also completed a comprehensive evaluation based on the actions of all the locals in these countless reincarnations, and selected 100 million hibernators with the best will and ability to carry out the awakening procedure.
They condensed their experiences over the years, edited them slightly, and injected them into their memories in the form of a compressed package.
As Lu Wenwu said, it is too difficult for a purely technological civilization to reach the soul.
But that doesn't mean people on this planet can't do anything with their memories.
Memories compressed in this way do not affect the personality itself, but only form a kind of impression after watching a movie.
If you think back a little, you can remember everything.
But it is like watching a movie and will not damage the real memory.
"Hiss, the day has finally come. It seems my willpower is not bad after all."
The healthy young man Liu Linan crawled out of the hibernation chamber after being injected with a recovery potion. He was following the computer's instructions to receive the memory essence of the artificial paradise reincarnation, while also recovering his slightly stiff muscles.
In the last reincarnation in Coconut Juice City, Liu Linan was the half-disabled "old man" who was missing legs and arms.
However, his true identity before he fell asleep was a senior commander among the transformers. He was proficient in various combat skills, had a clear mind and was flexible in command, and was deeply respected by other transformers.
Thinking back on his performance in reincarnation, Liu Linan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Without any memory, I acted solely on instinct in many reincarnations, and my actions were truly disappointing to the expectations of the people and the organization.
Especially the last time, I actually tried to go.
Fifth brother?
Half-immortal?
Fluffy?
Liu Linan was lost in thought as he recalled his experiences in his last reincarnation.
Does that magical magic that seems to make your wishes come true, that terrifying power that can allow one person to resist thousands of troops, really exist?
Are you really people who exist in this world?
Reality and illusion are intertwined, and at this moment, Liu Linan is a little confused.
He didn't know whether there was something wrong with the artificial paradise or if this really happened.
When Liu Linan thought about his fifth brother's promise to let him live a normal life, and about how he died calmly in a mixture of despair and hope, he couldn't help but feel hopeful.
How great it would be if "Fifth Brother" really existed!
People like that, although they always say cruel words, also always do some shocking and appalling things.
But if it were him, and if I also had a will as strong as his, the probability of successful change would be greatly increased!
"Senior Commander Liu Lin'an! Senior Commander Liu Lin'an! After completing recovery training and memory acquisition, please claim your equipment immediately. Change into your uniform and report to the command hall within five minutes."
The loud broadcast interrupted Liu Linan's thoughts.
He couldn't help laughing, rubbed his cheeks with his hands, and smiled at himself.
Perhaps I am not really suitable to be a reformer based on my own will, and I actually have the delusion of letting an imaginary person carry out the reform on my behalf.
It's really not right!
Thinking of this, he immediately trotted to the equipment distribution office to carry out the order.
Work hard to prevent the people and future generations from continuing to live the miserable life in reincarnation!
Wildfires cannot be extinguished, they will spring up again with the spring breeze.
The Spark Project must succeed!
Lu Wenwu didn't know that the reformers on this planet two hundred years ago had given him a big task called the Spark Project, and now they were secretly preparing for a thorough reform by taking advantage of the opportunity of the tearing of the reincarnation space.
He was even less aware that Gonggong was actually an incomplete form of Zhurong.
Moreover, the other party did not let it go just because he deleted the data of Liu Linan's last reincarnation, but restored it and injected it back in.
If Lu Wenwu and Wang Banxian, who had already left, knew that this was going to happen, they would definitely punch the server and teach Zhu Rong a lesson.
Perhaps after learning the truth, Lu Wenwu will still do this regardless of the consequences in order to gain enlightenment.
But now, he no longer had time to care about what evil things Zhu Rong, the BYD artificial intelligence, had done, because he was now completely trapped in a bitter battle with Bestam.
In just less than half an hour, the man and the god fought for thousands of rounds and made countless offensive and defensive transitions.
One side is very strong and can throw bricks, and has unparalleled physique.
One side is to master the mysteries of time and space and pull them infinitely.
This quagmire-like battle caused the intensity to continue to rise, and the aftermath of the shock wave even destroyed the small moon outside this life planet, turning it into dust in the universe.
In the face of the force of space collapse, the not-so-big satellite didn't even have the chance to break into a meteorite belt. It was directly annihilated into dust by the terrifying force brought about by the destruction of space.
When a satellite disintegrates and loses the gravitational pull of a celestial body, the resulting tidal effect is astonishing.
Even the orbits of life planets have changed slightly.
But compared to the current battle in outer space, these have become insignificant.
Both parties have special physiques.
This extreme offensive confrontation allows both sides to leave countless wounds on each other's bodies in an instant.
But it's no use.
Lu Wenwu's body is so terrifying, his blood is as deep as the sea, and he can be reborn with just a drop of blood.
Bestam is even integrated with the dimensional space. Even if it is a pseudo-dimensional body, it can continuously replenish itself through the dimensional space, making it almost immortal and indestructible.
The injuries on his body seemed horrific, but they were actually healed in an instant.
How is this different from causing no harm?
So, the situation now is a bit awkward.
(End of this chapter)
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