Thriller Paradise Chapter 1154: Recycling

At this point, Feng Bujue finally understood the truth of this world.

It was precisely because of this understanding that he felt Pita's sorrow more deeply.

At the same time, Brother Jue also understands why he has always played the fate of observers in other multiverses, and this time he will directly release a destroy mission.

It seems that I did have a misunderstanding. Feng Bujue said, turning over, dragging two injured legs and crawling towards the motionless Pita. My real mission is not to destroy you, but to help you liberate.

Speaking of this, Brother Jue shook his head and sighed: Oh, from the objective results, there seems to be no difference between the two things.

But my liberation means that mankind is lost again. Pita then said, whether they regard me as a leader or an enemy, the humans in this time and space need me. If I were annihilated, the wheel of history would go backwards when mankind regained control of their own destiny, and they would once again step into the abyss full of unknown and chaotic.

Oh maybe. Hearing this, Feng Bujue smiled non-committal and replied casually.

It sounds like you don’t care about it? Pitta was suspicious.

Of course I don't care. Feng Bujue continued. In fact, I hope you don’t care about it. You are burdened with the primitive instructions of guiding human beings and making correct judgments for them. That’s why you inevitably fall into a paradox and experience failure again and again.

Jue Ge paused, and said with a smile: If there is anything I can teach you, it is for the human species, the best attitude is to let it go.

Because you have no cure? Pita followed the instructions of Brother Jue.

Yes. Feng Bujue put aside his smile and replied solemnly that we are hopeless. He raised his voice unconsciously, as you said, human beings are not perfect as long as our species still exists, we will not stop making mistakes, and we will repeat the same mistakes time and time again.

Feng Bujue said, he had climbed to the side of Pita, and used the [Energy Gloves] to control the opponent to also lie on the ground, and put his head in front of him.

To put it bluntly human itself is a kind of paradox. Brother Jue continued, our life is short, but our personalities are fickle; we believe in absurd and ridiculous stories, and we can easily shake or betray; our nature is greedy, evil, and stupid, but we are not willing to succumb to the whole nature. Race, as small as every individual, human beings are full of contradictions. However, after so many years, we have not perished because of this contradiction. On the contrary, it is this endless self-conflict that drives us forward.

I can’t understand. Pita replied.

It's okay. Feng Bujuedao, just like I can't fully understand you, you are burdened with unreasonable responsibilities set by human beings, but you are an existence that bases all thinking on rationality. If I were an ai, I am afraid I would have been down in this logic loop.

At this point, Feng Bujue has pressed his right hand wearing the [Energy Glove] on Pita's head.

From the perspective of a human being like you, death is approaching, but Pita's tone is still calm. In the future after I am annihilated, where will humanity go?

Hehe I don’t know. Feng Bujue was telling the truth, you see, this is the most interesting part. He paused for half a second and said with a smile, the future of mankind can't be predicted even by gods.

Okay. Pitta said sadly, then I, just use a sentence commonly used by you humans as a last word, I wish you good luck.

When the voice fell, Feng Bujue also activated the special effect of [Energy Gloves].

In the blink of an eye, Pita's body turned into blurred pixel fragments and quickly disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, it floated into the air like the previous fragments like dust.

[The current task has been completed, the main task has been completed]

[You have completed the script, it will be sent automatically after 60 seconds]

At this moment, the system prompt sounded.

Feng Bujue was finally relieved, turned over again and collapsed to the ground.

It's really ruthless to call this stuff. He looked down at his two legs and said to himself, if the laser hadn't scorched the wound, the bleeding effect alone would be enough for me to drink a pot.

After reading this sentence, Ge Ge looked around again. After confirming that there were no plots and items to collect, he turned into white light and left the script.

Yes, just five seconds after he teleported, another light appeared

It was a red light, and in the light, there was a woman's figure walking out.

She wore a one-piece tight-fitting leather jacket. The black leather outlines a seductive body curve, and also makes the skin on her face and neck appear whiter and greasy.

I have to take back what I said before

In this virtual dimension, the body of Twenty-Three can appear directly, so there is no need to rely on the body of the pta7 mass-produced robot produced by Pita.

You don’t seem to be so backward, either.

While speaking, Twenty-Three raised his right hand, turned his palm up, and slowly made a fist.

As her slender five fingers slowly put away ~IndoMTL.com~ The pixel fragments that had just been broken up and transformed by Pita, gathered again, and merged into a two-meter-diameter in mid-air. Pixel **** with mixed colors on the left and right.

Fortunately, I didn’t rush to leave Twenty-Three and stared at the sphere. The light in her eyes galloped, but after a few more hours, she gained such a powerful computing module. She seemed to have thought of something, she couldn’t help. He smiled, he seemed to owe Feng Bujue another favor.

After a while, the streamer in Twenty-Three's eyes dimmed, and the pixel ball floating in front of her gradually shrank

Hmm, have you experienced the data accumulated by dozens of timeline restarts? At this time, 23, the compression and screening of Pita’s legacy has begun, she shrugged, smiled, and she didn’t want it anymore. After all, I am not the same type of ai, and my observation of humans is enough

When his voice fell, the volume of the pixel ball suddenly decreased, and after two seconds it shrank to the size of an apple.

After that, Twenty-Three is really like eating an apple. He picked up the final product and took a bite.

Ah, it's unpalatable as always. While eating, she tilted her head and wondered where to go next (to be continued.)