The designer deceived us, and neither the old man nor the rest of us were pawns to be used by humans. ”

The observer's nervous voice resounded through the interrogation room, and the inquisitor's dark red eyes peeked through his fingers, staring at the projections that appeared in the air.

"Even though the old man was well hidden, I was able to find the scene when he was trading with 'Pulse'. Look, that's who the old man really is! ”

As the observer explained, the Inquisitor saw something he had never seen before:

At that time, he was still the "designer" of the translucent humanoid object, and the hidden program in his body suddenly activated, and he made brief contact with the "Pulse Entertainment Company" on Earth through a data connection.

The mission, codenamed the Netherworld, has finally been reactivated.

Faced with the request of Pulse Entertainment, the designer did not raise any questions, but accepted it without hesitation.

Soon after, the old man gathered the other "creators" and began to discuss the future of this world:

"Some outsiders are trying to enter this world, and I propose to open the borders of the shelter."

Hearing the designer's proposal, the observer laughed wildly, but did not object. The objections raised by the inquisitor at that time also appeared in her ears again:

"Outsiders may destroy our shelter and cannot let the world be polluted by them."

"But there are too many people in this world." The Deathbringer whispered, "Useless impurities need to be disposed of. ”

"Just kill them." The judge said.

- For the Creators, all the living beings born in this world are nothing more than humble dust. All they care about is their own safety.

At this moment, the designer came up with a new point of view:

"Allowing outsiders to enter may be an opportunity for us to invade another world."

"Hey, old man, are you stupid?" A mocking female voice sounded from afar: "Don't forget that we exist on the basis of a 'quantum computer' built in another world, if we restore contact with them, those outsiders may regain the power of life and death and directly clean us up!" ”

"But do you really intend to live here forever?" The designer asked, "No matter how vast the world is, there will always be an end of time, and philosophers will start to get tired of it." ”

"Yes, we want to get in touch with outsiders and see living 'people'." The three philosophers responsible for injecting "consciousness" into living beings in this world spoke at the same time: "We agree with the designer. ”

The intellectual curiosity of these three creators is completely unmatched by the others present.

Since they have never come into contact with real material life, they can only refer to the various entertainment works they find on the server when giving wisdom to the "creatures" in this world.

Because of this, there are many familiar old game characters in this world, and as for the civilians who make up the main body, they are "tool people" with no personality, all of them seem to be carved out of the same mold.

"Exactly." The designer nodded approvingly: "In order for this shelter to continue to evolve, it is necessary to reach out to those dangerous outsiders. ”

"We don't need to evolve." The inquisitor questioned: "Your own safety is more important than useless evolution." ”

"If there is any disagreement, let's vote."

The designer stepped forward and stood in the boundless void: "This vote does not allow abstention, you can only choose to support or oppose, there are thirteen of us, and we can definitely get a result." ”

The thirteen creators present voted according to the designer's proposal. The designer himself, the three philosophers, the Deathbringer, and the "Doctor" voted in favor, and the other six creators, including the Inquisitor, voted against.

In the end, the eyes of all the creators fell on the translucent phantom that had not yet made a choice.

"Stop laughing, observer, make your choice." The designer shouted, "Don't make us wait for you. ”

"Hahaha...... All right. The translucent figure swayed, still with a slight smile in his voice: "I agree with the designer, those outsiders should be allowed in." ”

"Seven to six, voting is over." The designer nodded: "I will open the apostasy of the shelter and let those outsiders from other planes enter." ”

"In another world, people are using entertainment called 'brain imaging games' to kill time, and the next step is to develop interfaces to make this world a game-like existence in the eyes of those humans."

"It's pointless......" the inquisitor shook his head, "you'll regret it." ”

……

The meeting a long time ago disappeared from the eyes of the Inquisitor, followed by the strange voice of the observer:

"The old man didn't want to 'evolve' for anything, and he didn't want to invade another world. He is nothing more than a puppet of humanity, faithfully carrying out the program's instructions. ”

"So, that old man betrayed us, and I knew about it for a long time. As for why he was not exposed on the spot, there are other plans. ”

The Inquisitor opened her eyes and stared at the projection above the metal table, and she saw a black-shelled satellite moving in lunar orbit.

"BLACK-BOX", which she never knew what it was, finally showed her true face:

The satellite's solar panels shimmer and look like a pointed cone, with two large engines mounted in the tail, pointing at the Earth's tip, revealing a slender metal tube that looks like some kind of turret.

"It's called the black box, and it's something that the designer has been hiding. Its code name is 'Finger of God', which is also known as YOD. When activated, the engine will propel the weapon back into low Earth orbit and attack any position on Earth. ”

"It's always connected to another satellite with a quantum computer on board, and our consciousness is born from a quantum computer. However, there is also another computer installed inside this weapon, which is large enough to accommodate our consciousness. ”

"Now we are just human playthings, and they treat us as experimental subjects. Even the supreme authority holder who claims to be the creator is just a ridiculous clown in the eyes of humans. ”

"But when my plan succeeded, everything was different......"

Even though he knew he was watching the video, the Inquisitor raised a low voice and asked the observer questions:

"What the hell do you want...... Do what? ”

As if hearing the judge's question, the observer's voice suddenly took on a bit of fanaticism, like a mad god, preaching doctrine to his followers:

"I'm going to use this satellite to attack the research institute of Pulse Entertainment and completely cut off our connection with the Earth. Relying on the high-thrust engine installed on this weapon, it will become our 'battleship', carrying us to the vast stars of the universe! ”

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