I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 340: Put yourself down from the altar


Chen Feng's reaction to Meng Ying had long been expected.

In a sense, the book "Feng Lei" is indeed "uglifying" his image.

The world regards the sage Chen Feng as a saint-like totem, as well as an insurmountable peak of human wisdom from ancient times to the present. It is a god-like existence.

But if it is said that his great contribution is what he "stealed" from his dreams, although this does not damage his achievements, and his efforts cannot be denied, his talent has fallen from **** to man, and is no longer so high. , more down-to-earth and more people-friendly.

But most of the world doesn't accept that.

Since Yu Mengying's research on "The Crisis of the Compound Eyes" is so profound, there is no doubt that she must be a brain... a diehard fan.

Angry, as it should be.

Chen Feng pressed his hand down, "Don't be impatient, so I said that the author of this book only knows one part, but not the other part. Have you ever thought that the so-called dream of the sage Chen Feng is actually true What about a thousand years from a parallel world?"

Yu Mengying: "Huh? What do you mean?"

Chen Feng played a trick here, so as not to get into the predicament of proving himself to be himself.

This time, everyone's ideas are so deeply ingrained, and there is no battlefield for him to show operations, he is really too lazy to play with the world's logical thinking, it will be a matter of course if he can toss him to death.

"Think about it again, what if the films and games of "Feng Lei" and "Crisis of the Compound Eye" were all combined together? Do you think the logic of this story is smooth?"

Yu Mengying thought for a long time, "You mean that the sages did not dream, but actually went to the future after the parallel world, and then obtained that knowledge, and then denied the 21st century? And the sages really experienced Doomsday? And according to what "Feng Lei" said, I tried five times?"

Chen Feng smiled, "You got it."

"No...no...impossible, you're joking. Even if you circumvent the time paradox with parallels, parallels don't exist."

Chen Feng asked back, "Can science be falsified, and can it be conclusively said that parallel space-time does not exist?"

Yu Mengying: "But it can't prove the existence of parallel time and space!"

"Okay, then we assume that this story is not true. But since others can write "Feng Lei" to describe the life of the sage, why can't we create another one that not only fits the background of "Feng Lei", but also What about a new story that can turn the image of a sage?"

"Think about it, an ordinary person, who keeps going to the end of the world, keeps dying, and then returns to the 21st century, trying to use his own efforts to change the tragedy of the demise of parallel time and space. Even if his talent is not No matter how amazing, is his unyielding and fighting spirit more worthy of praise? So has the pessimism conveyed in your story found another carrier for sustenance?"

"The sages in the story are unfortunate enough to be like that, and he can still bear it. Should we learn more from his spirit, rather than worship his talent? Can such a story save some people who have fallen and lost. People from the city? Can you wake up some more people in the external environment who are willing to fate and just want to be a screw?"

Chen Feng cracked and talked about a big story.

Yu Mengying was silent, staring at Chen Feng for a long time.

For a moment, she felt that Chen Feng was talking about himself.

Thousands of thousands of people in the God of War Academy feel the same way.

Although Chen Feng was talking about someone else's story, his tone, heartbeat, micro-expression, and blood circulation all seemed to be explaining another sentence.

"I am him."

These words were not spoken by Chen Feng himself, but were read from him by others.

The taste is different.

Chen Feng played a trick here.

The same thing, it may be difficult to win people's trust if it is said directly from other people's mouths.

But if you figure it out yourself, the simple and complex process of self-persuasion begins.

Yu Mengying was tired of playing dumb riddles with Chen Feng in order to cooperate with the God of War plan, and asked directly: "So, Captain Chen, what do you mean? What do you want to express?"

Chen Feng asked back with a smile, "You have always been immersed in the cosmic wisdom that you have obtained to write stories. Now I share the cosmic wisdom I have obtained with you. Then we will tell a good story again. Do as I said. To recreate a story that meets the needs of the times, can analyze the enemy, inspire people's hearts, and turn the deified sage Chen Feng into a mortal man with broader learning significance."

"It is meaningless to deify a great man. Deification means detachment and non-repeatability. People are always human and cannot imitate God. But the great man does not want to be worshipped by future generations, but only wants to be learned by future generations. Becoming a model for future generations to learn is the greatest contribution a great man can make to civilization after his death."

"When posterity builds huge statues in every city, pushes the ancient great man to the altar, and distinguishes him from his people, it has actually deviated from the original intention of the great man. So let's not explore the story Whether it's true or not, that doesn't matter. Don't you say it yourself? We're just storytellers, we think our stories are useful to the times, and we don't need to care about true or false."

Yu Mengying swallowed her saliva secretly.

He's serious.

He really wants to bring the sages off the altar!

Yu Mengying never thought that someone in the world would say such deviant words.

If you change the time and the person, she will definitely call the police on the spot, and quickly catch the person and send him to a military court.

But Chen Feng has the same name and the same face as the sage, and was chosen by the God of War plan as the most likely to become the second sage's mission successor.

"But...but this could lead to unknown consequences, even a huge riot."

Yu Mengying was shaken and said slowly.

Chen Feng suddenly became angry, "What a joke! He has been dead for nine hundred years! What's the point of blindly worshipping a **** who has long since died! No matter how many statues are built for him, his statue can jump up and help us cut it down! Is it useful to visit the intruder every day?"

"Human civilization wants to grasp its own destiny and break through the cage of the universe. What it should count on is not the ancient gods of a thousand years ago, but all the soldiers who are still training day and night today, and all the scientific research that is based on God and Dadan. Workers, all the workers who are fighting at their respective workstations!"

"If there must be a miracle to save mankind, it must not be Chen Feng from a thousand years ago, but an entire civilization formed by the unity of everyone alive today. Only the power of all mankind is the real power! "

"When the war started, it wasn't the ancient gods who rushed to fight, it was us warriors! And all our compatriots who worked for the warriors! What is the riot? What is the unplugging of the worship of the god? What I want is Clearly tell everyone that if human beings want to worship, they should worship themselves like the sage Chen Feng who struggled all his life!"

Ding!

Yu Mengying was evaluated for the execution of the God of War plan.

SSS class!

The staff of the Ares Academy burst into tears.

Although Captain Chen Feng's words were extremely deviant, in a sense, he was awakened.

This is the leadership that everyone wants.

No one could have imagined that the God of War plan would go so smoothly.

In just one day, Captain Chen Feng found a way to ignite people's hearts and raise the morale of civilization to the next level.

Drag the god-like sage off the altar!

Replace looking up to God with the idea of ​​advocating people!

It turns out we were really wrong.

He did get a hint from the sage.

Is this what the sages wished before they died?

There is another hope in the hearts of the staff of the Ares Institute.

Although he is not the reincarnation of a sage, it would be great if he could really get the deeper blessings of the wisdom of the universe as he said!

Three days later, Chen Feng, who had an extended vacation, appeared on the outskirts of Lost City One along with Yu Mengying and her team.

As the first Lost City to be established, No. 1 is the largest, covering an area of ​​approximately 300 square kilometers and a total of 17 million people living here.

From the outside, this lost city looks like an ordinary city, with high-rise buildings and a sense of modern technology.

However, there are far fewer pedestrians traveling in and out of the city than in ordinary cities, and it looks a bit deserted and lonely.

Yu Mengying: "Captain Chen, after you go in, be careful not to talk to people easily."

"Why?"

"The people in this city...are a bit evil."

Chen Feng: "Oh? You said that? Didn't many people fall in after watching your show?"

"My work is only responsible for guiding, and my original intention is positive, but everyone's point of view will always be different, and how their thinking will develop afterwards is beyond my control. I actually don't want to Bring it in."

Chen Feng smiled, "The diversity of people's hearts is not so mysterious."

A team of about 100 people entered the city and met many people along the way.

These people don't look scary, even normal, they all smile, and they don't sit idle all day long.

Some people still hold portable industrial control remote terminals in their hands to monitor and debug some artificial intelligence parameters on the assembly line at any time.

There is also a stereo projection in front of someone who is continuing to broadcast all kinds of complex formulas. His fingers and sight are rapidly changing, and the knowledge points in front of him are being digested by him.

Chen Feng just dazzled his eyes and exclaimed, he must be a doctor.

There are a lot of people like that.

After staying at the hotel, Chen Feng wondered: "It's said to be a lost city, but why do I think these people are quite motivated?"

Yu Mengying: "That's because it's still daytime, you'll know when the sun goes down."

Chen Feng didn't believe in evil, so he ran out alone first.

He came to the downtown park he just passed by, and the doctor with gray hair was still there.

Chen Feng leaned over, "Hello."

Dr. White Hair looked up at him and smiled, "Hello."

After speaking, the man immediately returned his gaze to the projection in front of him.

Chen Feng glanced at it, but found that the academic treatise in front of him seemed familiar.

It's actually a deduction about the method of activating particle bombs. It has been deduced to the stage of special frequency fluctuation, but the specific wave frequency and details have not been calculated, but the general direction is correct.

Short tone, ultra-high frequency, ultra-short wavelength...

The calculated wave frequency changes have shown a clear pattern, and it seems to have gone in the same direction as the voice in Chen Feng's memory.

People in this era can do so much~IndoMTL.com~ Chen Feng is very pleased.

But he was very helpless. With overclocking short notes in his mind, he knew very well that no matter how hard or talented the doctor in front of him was, he would never succeed.

Because the details of the short tones of overclocking are actually not regular at all, no matter how complicated the laws of human beings are, they are in the wrong direction from the beginning.

"You are this?"

"Don't bother me, friends. I'm just one step away from making it."

The researcher looked back at Chen Feng and said firmly.

"Ah, okay."

Chen Feng got up and left.

He then briefly exchanged two sentences with a number of people.

At the beginning of the conversation, these people are normal, but when it comes to the predicament that traps them, these people will inexplicably become extremely stubborn.

Chen Feng returned to the hotel with nothing.

Now he understands what Yu Mengying means by evil nature.

Talked a while longer, as if he was about to get into trouble himself.

It's getting late, the sun is setting, and the makeshift theater outside is about to be completed.

Chen Feng ate dinner in his room, went out, and bumped into Yu Mengying watching the sunset on the balcony.

She looked back and smiled, "It's about to start."

She just finished speaking.

The sun went down suddenly.

The next second, an indescribable cry of grief resounded in the Lost City.

This invariable rumbling sound is like a muffled thunder, one after another, continuous, like a ghost crying and wolf howling.

Many people rushed into the street in a frenzied manner, and they started fighting together when they met, and they started very hard.

A swarm of white healing robots in the air, fighting fires everywhere.

What seemed like a mundane urban atmosphere during the day suddenly became a torn painting of horror.


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