On the cold metal bed, there is a young Asian with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

His name was embroidered on the tattered clothes:

Charles Lee.

It's been a day since Charles was caught here.

He looked at the smooth metal roof as a mirror, and his eyes were a little confused:

At the age of twenty, he was unjustly convicted and sentenced to winter sentence.

After centuries of hibernation, his brain mutated.

The home planet alliance of the rejected mutants discovered that an intracranial bomb had been forcibly planted.

He thought he was unlucky enough, but he didn't...

People are unlucky, there is no lower limit.

On his way to Colony to mine, the spacecraft he was on was suddenly attacked.

When I woke up again, I was already in this space full of metal.

And this, not the most unlucky.

The worst thing is that he is now like a living dead, from the neck down, completely unconscious.

All that was left was the pain in the back of his neck telling him that it was full of cold pipes!

This desperation made him almost collapse: "Is there anyone!

"Oh, are you awake, Prophet of Galactic Civilization?"

A clear, indifferent voice sounded in his ears, and Charles's eyes rolled to see an unusually handsome man looking down at him.

The man's jade-faced starry eyes, thin lips, and flawless face made Charles a little dazed, and he forgot the swear words that were prepared for a while.

"Lord Prophet?" the handsome man asked again, playfully hooking his fingers.

After a jolt, Charles was brought to his feet by the bed.

"You call me...... What?" Charles frowned and thought for a moment, he was a little confused about the title.

"You don't have to pretend to be stupid, even if you are sailing in an ordinary civilian spaceship and trying your best to suppress your spiritual power, but if I can't see the fluctuations of pure spiritual power like yours, wouldn't it be too rude?"

Charles rolled his eyes and scolded in his heart: Am I pretending, I didn't suppress the intensity of brain waves, and I was shot in the head by an intracranial induction bomb, who should I talk to?

"Hurry up and let me down, I'm not the prophet you said, you must be mistaken..."

The man saw that Charles didn't admit it, and he wasn't annoyed, but he still looked indifferent and under control:

"You can't be wrong, you have more information in your head than any prophet I know, I'll see, um... Dawn design drawing?

Charles's brain mutates during hibernation, and the brain waves are uncontrolled, and whenever anyone appears near him, the memories are copied.

What the man said was the memories of the many crew members on the warship, and these...

"Wait, what did you do to me, how do you know about me..."

The man raised his hand and made a gesture of calmness, and then said softly:

"Actually, I have no malice, this body is kept, and it doesn't mean anything to you, anyway, you are about to become an immortal existence like me. ”

"Forever... Eternal life?"

Charles was stunned, he hibernated for centuries, and when he woke up, his body was rapidly aging.

And he is now paralyzed, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover, and the man in front of him is poking at his soft underbelly.

The man watched the anger on Charles's face gradually stiffen, and smiled with satisfaction:

"Let me introduce you, my name, Mebis. ”

Although Charles knew from the beginning that this beautiful man was not ordinary, what he didn't expect was that this man was not only not an earthling, but even...

Not people!

Mebis was born in the highly technologically advanced Hita civilization.

He is the crystallization of the highest technology of the Hita civilization, an artificial intelligence capable of providing computing power to dozens of planets at once.

After centuries of service to the Hita civilization, Mebis chose to defect after awakening to his own consciousness.

In order to round him up, the Hita people planted a special magnetic field in this star field, and as soon as Mebis's fluctuations were exposed, they would be completely wiped out.

"Are you trapped here? need to hide in my psychic power to escape?"

After listening to it for a long time and not hearing about eternal life, Charles couldn't help but be a little impatient.

However, at this time, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, so he can only follow the topic.

"That's right. ”

Mebis nodded expressionlessly: "I am a Hita design with reference to the fluctuations of the prophet's spiritual power, and the strength of ordinary people's mental power cannot completely cover me, only you..."

"So how can I help you?"

"It's simple, you don't have to do anything, I designed this tower to carry our signals..."

Charles listened with his ears pricked up, and suddenly felt that something was wrong:

"Wait, you're talking about us? I'm not an artificial intelligence, how can I become a signal with you?"

"Dear Prophet, please do not doubt science, the soul is nothing but a synthesis of memory and logical thinking.

As long as I keep your soul, together we will travel to a world that belongs to us. ”

As if the vision of countless years was in front of her, Mebis closed her eyes in intoxication and admired affectionately:

"It was the Prophet's Paradise, where the entire planet was covered with nanolife that I had created..."

Seeing Mebis's incomparably longing demeanor, Charles couldn't help but ignite a trace of interest: "Nano life?"

"This is a microscopic life that I have created based on the technology of the Hita civilization, and in terms of size, they are not much bigger than an atom. ”

As if he had been tickled by a stumbling itch, Mebis raised a finger in high spirits, and a cloud of gray smoke appeared out of thin air on the tip of his finger, and as soon as he finished speaking, the smoke condensed into a crystal clear stone.

"This kind of life builds different matter by mimicking atoms.

In order to make it easier to use, I specially designed an organ for them to receive spiritual power.

Only prophets like you and me, who can effectively exert their spiritual power, can truly control them.

Think about it, on that planet, as long as you are mentally strong enough, you can call on the ubiquitous nano life to serve you, calling the wind and rain only in your thoughts...

There, we, are God!"

Mebis was already immersed in his own description, spreading his hands and staring at the starry sky with some fanaticism, compared to Charles, who seemed to be stunned on the sidelines, was an artificial intelligence with no emotion.

"I—I see... Forget it, just in case..."

Although he was very excited, Mebis's expression couldn't help but feel furious when he saw him in his eyes.

"There are no conclusives, and my execution accuracy is infinitely close to 100 percent. ”

Mebis floated around Charles, and the sculptural indifference reappeared on his face:

"You can rest assured, this launch is also very important to me, and in order to ensure accuracy, I will use the only remaining core life crystals to operate directly. ”

Charles was about to ask what core life was, but before he could speak, a hole suddenly opened on Mebis's white forehead, and a broken black crystal flew out of the crack.

Charles was stunned by this terrifying scene, and the back of his head suddenly hurt, and the pipes that had been inserted in the back of his neck fell one after another, revealing a piece of wriggling brain tissue.

The black crystal, windless, went around the back of Charles's head and embedded it like a soldering iron.

Feeling the coldness in the back of his head, Charles was so frightened that his scalp was numb, but he heard Mebis's unique clear voice ringing in his ears again:

"The entry is ready, the transmission... Let's go!"

The moment the voice fell, a sharp pain came from the back of his head, Charles exhaled in pain, and the memories accumulated over the centuries were extracted one by one.

The joys, sorrows, sorrows, loves, hatreds, and hatreds of those different lives surged out at this moment, forming a torrent of data, which turned into a string of signals that were sent to the other side of the vast universe.

"How fortunate the Galactic Civilization is, the first time I've seen a prophet with such a huge amount of knowledge at such a young age..."

Maebis was amazed by the massive data output by Charles, and couldn't help but admire, and then a cruel smile crept up the corner of his mouth:

"It's just a pity..."

"What is a pity?" Charles did not forget to praise while being in pain, and he was really a rare good listener.

"It's a pity that it's all my knowledge in the future, Your Excellency the Foolish Prophet, hahahahaha..."

Mebis's tone changed suddenly, and he sneered triumphantly:

"Thank you for your subconscious cooperation, sure enough, no one can resist the temptation of becoming a god and eternal life, greed, the Hita people are like this, and the Galaxy people are the same!"

"You say... What—?" said Charles, his face turned blue and he said in a trembling voice.

"Oh, don't be afraid, you will share endless life with me as part of my memory, be quiet, wait quietly for death to come..."

Mebis's playful voice came from the back of his head: "You're just a mortal after all, what else can you do now?"

"What else can I do... Huh? What else can I do? hahaha..."

A moment ago, Charles's eyes were red and bruised from extreme anger, but at this moment, he suddenly laughed maniacally.

Mebis hadn't enjoyed the struggle of human beings before death for a long time, and was watching Charles go crazy with interest, after all, it was quite interesting to drive a civilized prophet crazy, but ......

In the next second, he browsed a terrible message in the huge data stream:

"You got a bomb planted in your skull?!"

"Hey, that's right. ”

Charles showed a bright smile, and then decisively unleashed his brain waves with all his might, instantly triggering the induction bomb that was sleeping in his skull.

"No!"

With Mebis's desperate screams, Charles was plunged into darkness with relief.

..................

On the other side of the universe, outside a splendid and beautiful planet, a silent ancient artificial satellite is floating.

Upon receipt of a login request,

Downloading data,

10%...

...

83.25%，

The download failed, and the test data began.

The detection was successful, and the user name is Mebis

For data repair, the last system backup is selected by default

File name: Mebis Prototype

Start picking a carrier...

Carrier Locked: Hita-like, Charles Griffin

Start connecting the carriers...

Data readiness,

Begin to implant alternate core life crystals...

Implantation is successful, transmission begins,

10%...

...

100%

The write succeeded.

Welcome back, Mistress Mebis.