Blue and White Society Chapter 758: The love of my life
"This doesn't treat my body as a body at all..." A young member of the club said looking at Mo Poor's back.
Beside him seemed to be his leading partner, who said: "Boy, remember, for containment and protection, members must use resources to the limit."
"Use everything, including yourself."
The young club member thought of the Limit Island where he had just graduated, where he desperately squeezed his physical potential, shooting to the limit, fighting to the limit, and studying to the limit. It's not because it can deal with the contained objects with these, it's just that when dealing with the contained objects, it can do its best and have no regrets.
Mo Poor obviously has a super resilience, even if he is tossed like this, even if his internal organs are emptied, even if he is injected with ninety consecutive injections of banned drugs, he will not die.
It's not going to die, why not do it? It can save tens of millions of people, why not do it?
Do your best to bring out the good side of the characteristics, and transfer the bad side to an acceptable level.
Looking at all the decisions of the Blue and White Society, there is only one sentence: the lesser of two evils.
The patter of rain in the sky and the transfer of hundreds of millions of tons of seawater have little impact on the ecology of the earth. Find a chance afterwards and send the water back.
Of course, there will be one or two tsunami hits intermittently in the follow-up, but none of them were deliberately created by Gaia. Human technology can settle the level of floods.
Blocking the strongest tsunami pouring into the longitudinal wave, Mo Poor and Che Yun watched the other members clean up the mess while waiting for news from the ground.
It's almost time to hit Wu Yunmo. Once found, the comrades in the metal ball will post a post, and Mo Poor will go down to respond.
During the wait, Mo Poor remained silent and looked depressed.
Seeing this, Che Yun smiled and said, "As long as you are happy, you will never grow old, right?"
Mo Poor said calmly: "Theoretically, when my cells die, new ones will immediately be replenished. What consumes is not the lifespan of the cells, but happiness. So I am indeed youthful."
Che Yun said slyly: "Ha, then your children are all the same?"
Mo Poor was taken aback, the sperm died and immediately regenerated the sperm before he lost it. So, no matter how many children he has in the future, the paternal genetic material he will get will be in the same state?
"No, not necessarily, the winner of that race needs a lot of luck, not necessarily the strongest one, it also has a lot to do with the environment. In addition, the child may also follow the mother during the embryonic growth process. , it's all random."
"Also, the state of cells is not static. Molecular regeneration does not affect my progress. My genes can still evolve and my body can still become stronger. The regenerative properties will only compensate for my weakness and will not hinder me. It’s powerful. It’s like entropy, which only increases but never decreases. This characteristic forces me to tend to the optimal state. Once this state falls downwards, it can be retroactively regenerated, and the upward increase will not trigger the characteristic.”
"Of course, there is an extreme situation where I am instantly annihilated after mating, then I may explode the other party and be reborn."
He answered solemnly.
Che Yun laughed loudly, but there was worry in her eyes.
How could she not know this? She was just joking with Mo Poor on purpose, but Mo Poor didn't answer her in the slightest, instead he answered her seriously.
Che Yun said: "When any substance in your body is separated from the body, it will be replaced by regeneration, and the departed ones will be judged not to belong to you... Doesn't the child that the sperm turns into also belong to you?"
Mo Poor said in surprise: "The offspring don't belong to me at all. The offspring under sexual reproduction are each a brand new individual. At the beginning of life, they are all asexual and reproductive single-celled organisms. They are infinite. Split, but each one is itself, as long as there is still one alive, it is not dead. Thousands of years later, it will still be it, which can be called eternal life.”
"But in the process of evolution, they finally gave up this kind of immortality, and moved towards sexual reproduction, looking for individuals different from themselves, and giving birth to brand-new individuals that have never existed before. From then on, only With 'death'. 'I' died and chose to leave the future to offspring who are different from myself. This great decision has allowed life to evolve into countless possibilities, and then there is today's prosperity."
Che Yun stared at Mo Poor, and said quietly, "In other words, the ancestor of life gave up eternal life for love?"
Mo Poor tilted his head and said, "Your understanding is from an artistic point of view, no, even from an artistic point of view, your understanding is too superficial."
"Even if it is understood from an anthropomorphic perspective, it should be the great sacrifice of the first pair of single-celled organisms, giving up the eternal life of the "ego" and choosing an infinite future."
"One life is two, two is three, and three is all things. When single-celled organisms A and B give up self-division and choose to be together to give birth to C, life... a big bang."
The two chatted passionately, from the origin of life to contemporary humans.
Che Yun is trying to lead Mo Poor to emotional topics, hoping that the other party will be more relaxed and cheerful, and think about some happy things. But Mo Poor always thinks from a rational, macro, and overall perspective. Always remind each other solemnly, remember the sacrifices of the predecessors and the mission of the successors, which runs through the 3.6 billion-year life epic.
This made the nearby members look very strange. During the conversation, the two used metaphors for each other.
It seems to be just chatting, but it is actually a game. One of the two is a metaphor for the jurisprudence of the Lanbai Society's sanctions against the church, and the other is a metaphor for love. The topic has never been separated from the three fundamentals of life: life, death and sex.
A young member nearby whispered: "Brother, what are they doing?"
After thinking for a while, the older member said: "Maybe they are in a relationship."
"Ah?" The newcomer was stunned: "What kind of brain circuit do old members have? They talk about this when they are in love? Debating the significance of the era of the origin and evolution of life? Metaphors from the single-cell era?"
The older club member smiled and said, "You know what, kid. Only the ultimate topic is the romance of the club members. In fact, one of them is confessing his love, and the other is shirking it with his career."
The newcomers are all stupid, why is Gao Xun so reserved when it comes to dating?
About fifteen minutes later, Mo Poor finally saw the posts posted by members on the exchange forum.
Wu Yunmo found it. He grabbed the handle on the Best metal cabin that had hit at high speed, and used his mental power to dent it to form the blue and white eye badge.
"Che Yun, let's go!"
"Good!"
The two disappeared one by one and teleported into the metal ball.
Wu Yunmo's dark quantum state cannot tunnel through best metal. From this we can see that best metal is not a substance in physics. It is not composed of particles at all, and it may even be a 'particle' as a whole '.
Mo Poor directly took out another piece of best metal, threw it at Wu Yunmo's face, and sent away the members next to him.
After waiting for two minutes, the outside of Wu Yunmo was wrapped around again before opening the inner layer to come in.
Although some magma came in, it was nothing to Mo Poor.
As soon as he came in, Wu Yunmo came into contact with the dark quantum state, and Mo Poor immediately sent it to the headquarters.
"Big arbitration..." Mo Poor looked at Wu Yunmo at the headquarters and found that he was in a very bad condition.
The dark quantum state cannot be used indefinitely, it consumes the upper limit of Wu Yunmo's soul life.
There are only two years left for him, and with such high-intensity and continuous consumption, I am afraid that his time will be numbered.
"There are about two months left." As Wu Yunmo said, he had his stomach cut open, and took out the magic stick of thinking.
Just became a major arbitrator, and in a blink of an eye there are only two months left.
Mo Poor held the thinking sticker and said, "Leave the rest to me!"
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