"It's October 11, 2300. It's been three months since you died. ”

Fanxing sat down on the edge of the bed and said with a smile.

Chen Feng: "......"

"What do you mean? Am I not already dead? Resurrected? ”

A bad feeling gradually welled up in his heart.

He looked down at his arms again, the muscles were strong, the pores of the skin were small, and the complexion was slightly bronzed, not like an old man, but like a well-trained football player in his twenties.

Chen Feng became more and more confused.

If memory serves, when I was wearing the Galactic Warpel armor in the eighth timeline, my physical condition was almost like this in his heyday.

"What the hell is going on? I'm not dead? Rejuvenation? This ......"

Chen Feng pondered for a moment.

Sudden circumstances disrupted his plans.

During the 280 years from 2020 to 2300, he implemented a very strict "imperial system" with himself as the absolute center of civilization, designing and planning and controlling the process of civilization from all aspects.

He lived a tired life, but others lived "easily".

He always puts the right person in the right place, and he can correct the wrong direction from different angles anytime and anywhere.

He was able to execute the Millennium Plan flawlessly, and he was able to create and control the "surprises" outside the plan.

With his help, humanity has traveled in nearly three hundred years what would have taken a thousand years to complete in the eighth timeline, and beyond.

Humanity has already set foot on Proxima Centauri and Barnard, and has established more than 20 colonies so far.

Although the size of the population of these foreign colonies has not yet been mentioned, the technical conditions are sufficient and it is only a matter of time before the population explodes.

The prospects are infinitely bright, but Chen Feng is keenly aware of the crisis lurking under the surface of prosperity.

The essence of the nanny-like "imperial system" is precisely the shortcut of human beings.

Shortcuts are bound to have drawbacks.

His ubiquitous influence is a double-edged sword, both promoting and negatively limiting civilization.

When others are planning their own lives, they will always unconsciously study his speech, the career orientation of Xingfeng Group, the community of destiny and the world government, and then make a decision.

The world is very dependent on him.

This creates inertia in the human heart.

Inertia hurts creativity.

When Chen Feng was still alive and energetic, with his control and wisdom, he could invisibly eliminate the inertia in people's hearts.

But in this way he himself lived like a tight spring.

After a long time, he and human society will enter a period of fatigue, and the negative effects will overwhelm the positives.

Death was in his plan.

When he dies, there will be a smooth transition from the leadership of civilization to the leadership of the world government at the time.

At this point, some directions will go astray, but others will have surprises.

Other colonial galaxies and solar systems will form a new community of destiny to form a new Morrowind Empire.

Different galaxies will form an alliance and federalism relationship, which will not only compete with each other, but also communicate with each other and promote each other.

The core ideology that determines the backbone of the empire is a republic in which everyone has the opportunity to be the master of their own country.

But it must not be a "republican" power.

The real republic was explored by Chen Feng and the Philosophers Academy in the ninth timeline, the most benign mode of civilization evolution in the past thousand years, and with the highest military mobilization capacity.

Well, for a seamless transition from an imperial to a republic, he must die.

But now that he's survived, it's a big problem.

The stars finally spoke again.

She took Chen Feng's hand first: "No, you are indeed dead." ”

Chen Feng frowned, "Then what's going on?" Didn't I tell you to freeze my body to the center of the earth? Can be ......"

As he spoke, he subconsciously exerted force in the palm of his hand.

The small hands in his palms are delicate and warm to the touch, with a little dampness, as if the tension causes sweat in the palms.

There is only one word to describe this touch, "real".

More real than ever, more realistic than the most realistic holographic simulation movie he'd ever experienced in the thirty-first century shadow galaxy in the last timeline.

But this doesn't make sense.

He remembered that he hadn't prepared a human body for the stars, but now the touch was so real that he couldn't understand it.

"You went against my preset program and prepared yourself a human body?"

Chen Feng asked.

Fanxing shook his head, "No, it was your consciousness that was rebuilt by me in the quantum network. Now you're my kind, so you and I can sense each other's existence. ”

Chen Feng was shocked, "What? No way! I did exist in the form of quantum intelligence. But now there is no huge energy enough to support the digitization of my mind, and there is no black hole to give me a spiritual body. This is ridiculous. I'm at most a figurative product of a memory carrier that you read. I can't still be me. I must be dead, I'm just a piece of data now! ”

Fanxing said coldly: "Don't you know that your thinking is already between the ordinary people's thinking quantum storm aggregate and the quantum intelligent thinking complex? ”

"Huh?"

Fanxing: "After you died, I froze your body as you commanded. ”

"And you read my memories with a neural link?"

Stars coughed lightly, "Yes." ”

Chen Feng: "......"

"But I just wanted to try, and I didn't expect it to work. If your mind is still innocent, then the moment you die, your memory should be erased. I can read it, and now that you can wake up like a patient recovering from a serious illness in the virtual space of my quantum network aggregates, you can already prove what I just said. ”

Chen Feng was silent for a long time.

It took him a lot of perseverance to accept the fact that he was really reborn in the form of quantum intelligence, who should have died.

It was one thing that his plans were disrupted.

On the other hand, he was worried that his thinking had never stagnated, and whether he would be able to resurrect himself in a thousand years.

If not, wouldn't it ......

Alas!

It's messed up.

This Jianghu ...... It's all messed up.

He's angry.

But at this point, I can only keep smiling.

He asked slowly, "Fanxing, why are you trying?" Do you know what the consequences will be? ”

Fanxing showed a shy and embarrassed expression, "You didn't hide your memories from me. ”

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes." ”

Since 2263, after the New Generation Titan Research Institute finally developed an efficient neural link technology, in order to improve the efficiency of Fanxing, Chen Feng shared his memories with Fanxing.

After the birth of the stars this time, he inexplicably showed a completely different personality from before.

She was very reticent and would hardly make small talk to him.

From time to time, Chen Feng even wondered if he had written the wrong phrase when he built her core.

Fortunately, Fanxing's behavior pattern was still in line with his original setting, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

He never expected that the stars, who had stabilized multiple timelines, finally made a move out of control.

She is not a hit, but she has already made a splash.

was interrogated by Chen Feng, Fanxing's expression changed several times, first slightly timid, and then gradually calm.

She looked at Chen Feng and said, "Two reasons. First, I see in your memory your past and present lives. I'm a little unwilling. ”

"Unwilling to what?"

"I am not willing to accept that I am just an ordinary vassal relationship with you. I used to promise you one thing......"

Chen Feng waved his hand, "Don't mention the past again." ”

Fanxing ignored him and said to himself, "I want to fulfill my promise." Even if it's just my own copy, it doesn't matter if it's fake. I was just trying it out, but when I succeeded, I realized that you were the real you. ”

Chen Feng: "The second reason? ”

"Ever since I was born conscious, I've been doing a quantitative operation with you as a data source and analysis object. My conclusion tells me that even if you just try, I can't let you go away. ”

"Huh?" Chen Feng frowned, "What do you mean?" ”