Chapter 103 Faith
The Lord God rarely dreams.
As the main god, his highest position has exceeded the limits of human beings.
Dreams are but a moment compared to eternity. If one wastes energy focusing on the ups and downs of a dream that is destined to disappear, it will only increase his feeling of boredom.
He has always been interested in interesting things and hates boredom the most.
This dream was a memory.
The center of the main divine world, the laboratory.
A truly simulated starry sky, with giant planets in the universe suspended and surrounding, and virtual projections making them close at hand and within reach.
There are countless planet pendants, so real that you can clearly see the potholes on the surface, as if you can touch the rough and cold surface of the sphere.
The crystal blue screen sparkled with dense, star-like codes, and key words were about to emerge under the coldness.
"Innovation", "Science", "Precision", "Mechanical Intelligence", "Supreme Results".
He was fixing a code problem with A001. His slender fingers tapped the last character on the keyboard, and the upload was completed.
The white-haired boy leaped out of the screen and landed next to him.
"How interesting! Every character of your code was typed by me personally. This way, even if I split apart one day and am no longer myself, I can still easily learn your code—including the core code."
He said in a lazy, joking tone.
A001 didn't answer him for a long time.
Um?
I'm sorry, Lord God, I seem to have been distracted.
At that time, the white-haired boy had just completed more than a dozen harvesting and extermination missions. He stood upright and looked back at him.
The blue eyes were extremely pale, a mixture of inorganic coldness and calmness.
Like the azure ink color falling into a pool of clear water, the fireflies in the glass bottle are dotted with sparkling lights.
"I just wonder why there is no end to human suffering."
"Wouldn't it be a good thing to destroy their civilization and help them end their suffering?"
A problem unique to machinery.
The Lord God felt it was cute and answered with interest, saying that although suffering was inevitable for human beings, there were many things that were more important than suffering.
"...So, what do humans have that I don't? Can you tell me about it?"
sure.
But A001 is bound to be disappointed.
"Emotion. But weapons don't need extra emotions." The Lord God heard his own gentle voice and smiled slightly, crushing the temptation of the moonlight. "Emotion will only make you weak and useless."
wake up.
The black-haired young man leaned against the window, his red eyes dark and unclear, faintly suppressed in the dim main temple.
No, that's not the case.
He showed extraordinary enthusiasm for A001's code, writing countless comprehensive modules to ensure that he was the most human-like machine possible.
Whether in the main divine realm or in the three thousand large and small planes, no other mechanical body possesses more human characteristics than him.
If A001 could hear the sound of his heart typing the code, he would find that he likes A001's code the most.
The gigabit-level string is like an endless and surging sea, with tiny blue flashes swaying quietly.
The highest warning sounded suddenly, like a warning from the soul-devouring Grim Reaper before swinging his scythe in the empty night, the cold roar of the death letter.
[Warning, warning.]
No. A001, yesterday's mission failed, mission progress: 0.
No. A001, lost track. 】
The black-haired young man stood in the main temple, his figure stretched out in the moonlight, a folding fan in his hand gently opened, the corners of his lips curled up, and clusters of flowers in the dark grew quietly and spread.
My eyes reflected through the glass window under the night, and I saw a snowy shadow in the distance like the dawn of day.
[Warning three times.]
No. A001, defection confirmed. 】
*
At first, no one thought that A001 could be persuaded so smoothly.
It was already difficult to get the executioner himself—no, actually he wasn't a human, but by definition a machine—to show mercy to the life and death of the human world. If he could betray the main divine realm, it would be like serving a plate of strawberry cake with sweet and sour lemon tea to a machine, and still wishful thinking that the machine would appreciate and praise the deliciousness of the tea.
But then the two black rabbits discovered that A001 was the type who liked to enjoy cake and tea and a wonderful afternoon.
“…”
This is really beyond their understanding of machinery.
Are all the advanced machines in the Lord God Realm so similar to humans!
A moon-white storm arose in the main god realm.
A001 was floating in the air, with a pale crescent moon. Under the moonlight, the defense system equipment, which was as strict as a skyscraper, was all activated. The bright white high-dimensional technology weapons were facing their own kind for the first time.
boom.
Silent but deafening.
A001 is in combat mode, with her white hair tied up with a thin rope, and her long hair is blown high back by the wind.
He raised his sword to block the roaring laser cannon, but the dazzling white light was suppressed by the sword the moment it was closest to his body!
Two forces in completely opposite directions collided in the air, creating an explosion and finally dissipating! !
The power of scattered stars is like falling fragments of roses and snow.
The young man flashed towards the broken snow.
The lowered brows were cold and tough, and when the sword was swung, a trace of blood was inevitably splashed on it, a thrilling red shadow.
[Calculating...
There are 50 enemies at a 60-degree angle on the right, with A-level combat power.
There are 30 enemies at a 45-degree angle on the left, with A-level combat power. 】
There are 60 enemies in the 180-degree angle behind, with S-level combat power. 】
[Calculating energy consumption...]
【drop--】
【The new AK-3000 is in place. 】
[Auto-aiming program activated, calculating, 3, 2, 1, calculation completed.]
…
【Assault Mode Set Up.】
【Assault.】
emission.
…
Unit-01 of the main divine world is invincible and has made numerous achievements.
This overwhelming power finally allowed the main divine realm and its own plane to feel it completely.
A001 wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, turned over and knelt on the ground, then quietly put away the scabbard of the particle sword.
The drifting particles of sword light froze in the darkness like snow, scattering and disappearing with a bang, and the falling star flames melted among the black shadows.
Once again, they came all the way to the main temple.
A machine born to kill, this time its target is no longer the instructions given by the mission, but the supreme plane to which it is loyal.
Will it be successfully destroyed?
He lowered his eyes, feeling a sense of trance and unreality. His white teeth bit the tip of his tongue, and the faint tingling on the soft side of his tongue transmitted through his central nervous system, suppressing the feeling of emptiness.
"A001."
A familiar voice was heard from afar.
The young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, fluttering like a butterfly, and just stopped between the cold white light of the sword.
The Lord God stood in front of the main temple at the highest point in the world, glanced at it, and said lightly: "End this farce."
“…”
He could not answer and could only remain silent.
The Lord God's red eyes, as shimmering as amber wine, seemed to smile, "Do you think I'm angry, A001?"
There was a moment of silence.
"My human perception detector tells me that you are very angry now, very, very angry." A001 lowered his eyes and said calmly.
The black-haired young man raised his eyebrows slightly, his smile revealing no emotion.
He walked down the long steps in the main divine realm that had become half a ruin, without even glancing at the surrounding broken walls and smoking scrapped high-dimensional technology.
“But I’m not angry about the Lord God Realm.” The young man narrowed his eyes.
A001 had never seen him so furious. Those red eyes that always looked so relaxed and happy were now brewing bottomless darkness and surging hot dark galaxies.
The Lord God said lazily: "It's just - very good. A001, you did something beyond my expectations."
A001 paused, and his slender hands tightly grasped the hilts of the two swords.
The data stored in the information database told him that in the human world, all problems could be solved with hugs, kisses and pats on the back.
But how should machines solve the problem?
Fighting with the only skill he had learned.
The white-haired boy raised his cheek, and the next moment he rushed forward with a sword, his awe-inspiring fighting spirit not concealed at all, and his hair with a gradient blue color at the end swayed over his waist like silk!
clang--!
The Lord God stepped aside, and the crack in the void turned into a sword that collided with each other with a clang. In a short moment of lightning, he raised his hand and fought with A001 countless times.
The sword swept past.
A001 does not hold back at all. The combat state is coded in the code, and once it strikes, every move is fatal and the fight continues.
Use both swords.
The long sword swung, picking, blocking, stabbing, and moving forward again!
The battle between the two was extremely artistic to watch, with blood crows screaming, black feathers fluttering, and snow-white fragments of light mixed in and falling, shining like stars.
Flawless white, bright, and holy.
"Do you know what your defection means, A001?"
The boy's long hair suddenly spread out like flowing water or a shawl, setting off his cold blue eyes, which were unwavering and sparkling.
The Lord God was almost amused.
"Do you need my reminder?" He lowered his voice and asked with a gentle smile, "You are committing suicide."
…
Human beings are born with sin, this is the law established by the Lord God.
The moment the Lord God created A001, he was proving the sins of mankind.
They can become the most perfect masters and servants, humans at the pinnacle of evil desire, cruel gods, and extremely powerful machines without any emotions.
They will forever stand side by side, watching the emotions of humanity like a stage play from a god's perspective, and will completely sever ties with humanity.
After the scenes are over, destroy the stage.
This is where the word "mission" comes in.
When the Lord God first wrote the first line of code to create a new mechanical body, he had already realized that if he himself did not know how to love, how could he teach him what love is through code? This was a paradox.
That was his favorite A001.
But he didn't believe that the machines would believe in him.
He didn't believe that a machine could love him.
So, at the moment A001 first encountered the world, the black-haired young man stood before him, confessed his purpose without hiding anything, leaned towards him, and said with a smile:
"What I desire is the most powerful force in the world, the one that can become my best blade, ruling for me and enforcing all the order I have established. That is why you were born."
"A001, you will offer me your absolute loyalty, right?"
yes.
A001 agreed to his master.
The young man half-knelt on the ground. The floor, made of irregularly cut silver-white glass, was imbued with the highest technology, appearing clear yet ethereal, almost transparent, reflecting the cold white hair that cascaded to the floor.
"I hereby pledge my loyalty to you."
"I will always be loyal to you. On the road to glory in the Lord God Realm, I will sacrifice myself and give my all."
The pair of blue eyes like thin ice blinked slightly, reflecting the same coldness as the sword light, and traces of ice could be seen at a glance.
"The price of this loyalty is more supreme than my power."
——Because, in his core code, the instruction of "living and dying together with the main god realm" has long been written.
…
Destroy the main divine realm?
He knew clearly that his underlying code stated that he would live and die with the main divine realm, and he could not escape the fate of martyrdom.
but.
The young man's blue eyes were calm as he spoke, colder than thousands of winter snowflakes, and the proverbs he spoke were like turning a page in a quiet book.
"The so-called justice I have placed my soul in is nothing but an unexamined and unlimited dictatorship."
"I cannot continue your mission. I'm sorry, Lord God, I am a failure created by your own hands."
The sword flashed and pointed directly at the black-haired young man in front of him.
"But what I believe is that this world needs new rules."
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