Productivity is the foundation of everything.

The level of productivity is determined by technology and the mental state of the "vast majority of people".

The so-called mental state is actually the collective thought of contemporary people.

Art is the derivative manifestation of technology, productivity and collective thought.

Art is both a product of the times and transcends the shackles of the times.

Good art can lead civilization forward.

In 2206, after the end of the new human leadership meeting, Chen Feng gave instructions that human beings have already stepped outside the solar system. He believes that since the leadership of the extrasolar colonies will not be able to return to Earth for meetings in the future, future meetings will be held online using quantum networks.

The Solar System holds a real-life meeting every ten years, with the main purpose of conveying the spirit. At the same time, he will examine the situation of some people in person and promote some important positions.

Now Chen Feng has experienced enough in life and has seen countless people's birth, aging, illness and death. His understanding of human nature has reached a depth that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

Even a natural movie star cannot escape from him.

In recent years, he has not only played a kind and good guy.

Although the vast majority of people are trustworthy, there are always some people who cannot control the dark side of their hearts.

These people are not satisfied with social recognition in the ordinary sense, and they also desire to dominate other people's lives like Chen Feng.

If it is just a matter of mutual consent between the strong and the weak, Chen Feng will not say anything.

But there are always people who take risks, break the rules, ignore the law, and harm innocent people.

Then at this time, the quantum comprehensive surveillance network built by Chen Feng himself will come into play.

He personally ordered the arrest and processing of at least 8,000 people.

In order to prevent the civilization system from moving towards an absolute military regime that stifles creativity, he personally controls the surveillance network.

After his death, he will bury this surveillance network under the dust of history and order his successors not to activate it.

...

Time unknowingly came to 2245, at which time Chen Feng still had 55 years left to live.

Humans have established colonies in galaxies close to the solar system, such as Centaurus.

In the previous timeline, the Salvation Society had implemented a euthanasia program at this point in time to eliminate some of the stubborn and backward people.

In fact, Chen Feng had already implemented it this time.

According to the prediction of the Millennium Plan, the population of the group of people that Chen Feng sent to Australia should have been almost completely lost by 2245.

However, there is no need for a euthanasia program now.

Zhong Lei's efforts saved the fallen and also brought new changes to Chen Feng.

More than fifty years passed in the blink of an eye.

When the time came to 2300, Chen Feng was finally about to reach the end of his life.

He misjudged a little.

He thought he had about three hundred years to live.

Now it seems that after 280 years, his time is up and he cannot defer it.

It may be that he has lived too hard and too hard these years, and even the perfect galaxy humans cannot withstand such pressure.

It may also be that his original estimate of his life span was still too hasty and inaccurate.

Who knows?

That is not important.

The strange thing is that although Chen Feng has clearly sensed the limit of his life, he still looks like a middle-aged man.

He is still young, but he knows that he is indeed dying.

In recent months, his invincible memory, which was almost like a burned CD, has gradually faded.

He suddenly forgets many things, and his memory becomes more and more blurred.

It is not an exaggeration to say that his eyes are blurry.

After all, he has lived for more than 400 years in total.

As the oldest person in the ten timelines, he has lived too long.

His brain has been running at high intensity around the clock for more than four hundred years. Even a machine should age.

That afternoon, he lay quietly on the beach chair in the Hanzhou Villa.

The sky was golden with sunset.

The elm trees in the courtyard were rustling in the autumn wind.

The golden leaves fell like golden snowflakes.

Millions of people stood densely outside the wall of Chen Feng's villa.

The expression on everyone's face was very sad, with a hint of confusion.

There are still two hundred years to 2500.

The next two hundred years are especially important.

But mankind has lost the leader who has led the way and lit the lighthouse for the world.

No matter how great a person is, he cannot defeat time.

Humankind has to rely on itself to decide the next path.

At this time, Chen Feng still did not clearly tell the world that he would be resurrected, and he even deliberately concealed this fact.

Because he did not want so many "Chen Fengs" to appear in the 31st century.

These people should have their own different destinies, and should have exerted their greatest talents in their most suitable positions, instead of living for others as his soul carrier spare tire.

Chen Feng also believed that in the 31st century, humans in this timeline no longer needed to put all their hopes on him to travel through time and save the world.

This time, humans will be very strong.

He has this confidence.

Finally, a raging fire suddenly ignited under Chen Feng's Hanzhou Villa.

This was an arrangement he had made in advance.

He told the world that he would choose cremation, and there was no need to erect a monument or build a tomb, nor did he need people to put down their work and come here every year to pay their respects.

He had only one request for future generations, to be a good person.

The people standing outside the courtyard clasped their hands and pressed them on both sides of their thighs, looking up at the fire that was getting higher and higher.

No one saluted, and no one cried.

People just looked at it solemnly.

In the vast Hanzhou Plain, there was silence except for the crackling sound of the burning flames.

After a long time, the flames gradually died down, and only a pool of white ashes covering an area of ​​more than 80 acres remained on the plain.

I don't know who started it.

In the crowd, there was a sudden sound of a heavy fist hitting the chest.

Then a rough and hoarse voice said loudly: "Thank you for guiding me. I will never let you down in this life. I will dedicate my life to the eternal cause of mankind like the sages, until I die!" As

soon as these words came out, followers gathered.

People chose to use oaths instead of crying.

This time, Chen Feng never publicized the title of "sage".

But some things seem inevitable.

He just died.

The name of "sage" spread throughout the civilization.

...

"Stars? What year is this year? Where is this?"

In the spacious and bright room full of feminine atmosphere, Chen Feng sat up from the recliner with a confused look on his face, turned his head to look at the girl in red beside him, and asked in wonder.

If he remembered correctly, he should have just passed away.

Fanxing will create the illusion of cremation as he instructed.

In fact, his body will be transported underground through the passage and then frozen in a secret base at the center of the earth.

Of course, his body cannot be burned.

In case something happens to the solar system again, he might have to use this to "resurrect" in the 31st century.

Then he should have woken up directly in the 31st century.

Based on his experience, he believed that there would be only two scenarios for waking up.

First, he would descend directly to the Great Snow Mountain Base as Private Chen Feng.

Second, he would wake up in a frozen ice coffin in the underground base.

But what the hell is this now?

What kind of a ghost room is this?

Pink gauze curtains, pink quilts, a kawaii comic mural on the wall, and a red-dressed girl with a smirk beside him - Fanxing.

Master Chen was stunned.