Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: Iron Fist enemy (seventy) contradiction

Lu Qingchen has uncharacteristically harassed him these days.

The steam ball doomed by the demon seems to be depleted of energy and turned into a dying pimple of icy cold, always obediently lying in the back basket.

This gave Gus a slight fluke, thinking that Lu Qingchen has been suppressed by Fist King, or found another way to disappear forever.

If this is the case, Gus does n’t have to worry about whether he betrayed or not, avoiding the dilemma, Celestial fighting troubles.

But it also means that Gus has lost the value of being used by gods and demons and there is no hope of escaping from this unraveling unreal world.

Thinking of this, Gus fell into despair again, often involuntarily taking the steam ball out of scrutiny, and even whispered, hoping to get a response from the devil.

You should always come.

On the seventh day when the main forces of the Iron Fist Army and the Steam Army begin to engage.

As the war continues to become more intense, it seems logical that there should be more and more wounded soldiers.

But between the front and the rear, the solid supply line has been cut off, and so many old and weak women and children can not be transferred to transport and take care of the wounded soldiers. The number of wounded soldiers transported back is reduced by more than half.

As a large number of wounded soldiers died, Gus's work was reduced a lot.

The wounded barracks seemed to have become a dead grave. The old, weak women and children curled up inside looked like solitary soul, unbound ghost. The plague would break out at any time, and the healthy and strong soldiers would not want to be near here, giving Gus great activity. convenient.

The devil finally got out.

It is still a faint black mist, covering the range of 3-5 meters around Gus, and it becomes a separate space.

"differs not much is time."

Lu Qingchen smiled and looked at Gus. "The main forces of the Steam Army and the Iron Fist Army have been entangled together. The elite warriors of the two sides have more than one hundred thousand battles. The core distance between the Commander battle arrays of each other is not more than ten miles. It has happened several times. The night raid, the temptation is coming to an end, and the decisive battle is on the verge.

"Now, as long as we rush to fight the most fierce battlefield, it is highly possible to find the fatal flaw of this world, and follow this loophole to invade the deepest soul of Fist King and completely devour him!"

Gus looked at the demonic triumphantly, heart uneasy.

One half is guilty, the other half is sad.

Looking at the way the devil wins, he must have imagined that his calculations are all in the calculation of Fist King. He has fallen into a trap and is only one step away from swimming at the bottom of the kettle.

Just for the data Human Race living in virtual world, Fist King and Lu Qingchen, who is True God and who is the devil? Who should they help?

"Most of the elite of the Steam Army are on the front line. The defense here is not strict, and they absolutely can't think of it. You, the honest" Son Son ", will act boldly and act independently."

Lu Qingchen is still talking about his "foolproof" plan, "Bring your sister, and maybe Andersen and their northern steam army-this small force is now admiring you to the extreme, it must be obedience, such as According to the instructions, we secretly ran out, and when it was dawn, we should be able to rush to the most chaotic battlefield, and then, everything will be left to me. "

"I ..."

Gus is absent-minded and hesitates.

"Huh?"

Lu Qingchen glanced at him, "Is there any problem?"

"I want to know, if you really ... devour the soul of Fist King, that is, control the entire virtual world, and then?"

Gus boldly asked, "Then, what are our benefits?"

"Who are we?"

Lu Qingchen narrowed its eyes and looked up and down at the teenager, "You and your sister? What do you want?"

"Not only me and my sister, but everyone who lives in the world of boxing gods."

Gus thought for a while and added, "No, maybe not just the world of boxing gods, but everyone living in hundreds of thousands of virtual world-including what is the 'fighting world', 'Magic World', 'card "Brand World", "Summon World", etc. I think, in other virtual world, there must be many people who are suffering like us?

"I want to free all virtual people, get rid of pain forever, and be manipulated by gods and demons, you can't help yourself, can you do it?"

The eyebrows of Lu Qingchen are higher than Lei Ji.

It seems to have a completely new perspective on teenagers.

"From the beginning to the present, you have brought more and more surprises to me, and I appreciate you more and more."

The devil said, "However, you seem to have made a self-contradictory request-of course, as long as I devour the soul of Fist King and inherit all his powers, I can do almost everything in virtual world, But self-contradiction is not enough. Even the omnipotent True God ca n’t create a stone that he ca n’t lift up. You are too greedy. ”

Guth said: "My request, where is the" contradictory "?"

"Listen, I can free all virtual people, get rid of cruel struggle and **** pain, and even arrange an eternal perfect paradise to let them-including your sister and brother, worry-free in it. Carefree and comfortable forever. "

Lu Qingchen said, "I can also, at least I will do my best to help you, resist the high gods and demons, break the shackles that bind you, let you control your own destiny, and become a true and noble Human Race.

"But these two things cannot be done at the same time.

"Don't understand yet?

"If I really create a perfect virtual paradise and put all the virtual people into it, let you live a carefree and perfect life, which means that you are still puppets in the sandbox, Losing all the meaning of existence, there is no purpose, no effort, and it is impossible to release the glory of humanity, which is even worse than the pets Human Race.

"You were originally a group of illusory data, lacking real anger. If you lose the meaning of survival and the motivation to find meaning, it is still a true Human Race. Do you dare to shy your face and claim to have a real soul?

"If you are not real Human Race, and there is nothing that can be called a" soul ", why do you have to waste my precious computational ability to build such an illusory eternal paradise? If it is just you, think If you want to forget the pain, I will delete or even tamper with some of your memories, is n’t it the same? "

Gus jumped in the corner of his eyes and subconsciously said, "No ..."

"You do n’t want to be deleted or tampered with the memory? Also, memory and soul are inseparable. After the memory is deleted or tampered, are you still the real you or even the real Human Race? This is a problem . "

Lu Qingchen smiled first, and then sighed again, "It's a pity to stick to the soul and become Human Race, to control your destiny, you have to pay a price. Human Race does not belong to heaven, and heaven does not belong to Human Race. The cold and cruel reality is Our eternal battlefield. "