Chapter 383: Prince Bloodline
Ainiac's electricity is self-recyclable, oh oh, I know that the words of conservation of mass and non-renewable energy are carried out in science, but it has been hundreds of years since we understood the word "energy", and it seems more or less rude to define the great rules of a universe by name with these hundreds of years of "exploration".
Of course, there is no point in discussing these here, anyway, from the perspective of human concept of time, Ainiak's energy must be almost infinite, and in terms of its processing power itself, it is even more unlikely that there will be a situation where some program cannot solve the crash.
Let's put it this way, in the cognition of those who really understand it, it is equivalent to a god-like existence, so at this moment, Ainiak's state falling into Amin's eyes is undoubtedly equivalent to witnessing the sun go out and the gods fall. He finally couldn't control his legs anymore, and sat on the ground with his butt on his shoulder, trembling and clenching at the root, unable to say a word.
But no matter how unbelievable this matter may be to Amin, we don't have time to care about Ainiak's death anymore, because in the distant Anadyr Mountains, in the vast Asian branch of the Order Foundation thousands of kilometers below the ravines on the surface, a woman's eyes widened suddenly, and a moment of distraction caused her skin to quickly dry up and age, from a graceful and luxurious lady who was less than 40 years old, to a twilight woman who was nearly 100 years old.
However, she didn't care about the collapse of this illusion, which was maintained even while sleeping, but showed an overflowing excitement. Almost at the same time, she grabbed the phone next to her, did not dial the number, and directly used a tone that was almost shouting.
"Can you hear me? Yes...... Listen...... That's it. She shouted twice without interval!
On the other side of the phone, there was a calm, seemingly emotionless voice: "I can hear you!" ”
"Me! Found them! ”
The woman said, with this sentence, she seemed to have fluttered, she understood what this sentence meant, so a wave of excitement, anticipation, pleasure that ordinary people could not understand burst out of her heart, piercing every pore, just by virtue of this thought, she had reached a climax.
At the same time, the other end of the phone.
"I ...... You ready! ”
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Insurgency.
It's a name that doesn't sound very decent, but in fact, he hasn't done anything decent.
Compared to the "Order Foundation", which has saved the world dozens of times throughout the ages, the Insurgency has done almost nothing to do with 'salvation'. All of them are in a cynical, selfish state of mind, with resentment, grief, and the truth that I will let him flood after my death, and so on, and work against the Foundation wholeheartedly.
Yes, it's like kindergarten if you punch me, I have to punch back, I don't like you, you hate me! This childish reason for laughter is the same, except to raise the class of struggle to the point of influencing the whole of humanity, the whole world, and even depriving the consciousness of the universe.
This is the relationship between the Foundation of Order and the Insurgency for thousands of years.
Oh, by the way, speaking of the first Insurgency in history, it seems to have a little bit of a connection with the Order Foundation. One of the most relevant points is...... They all once belonged to a group called Raven. It's just that on the road of shouldering the future destiny of mankind, they have gone in two different directions.
Five of them founded the original Foundation of Order.
The remaining two, one of whom was carrying an S-class anomalous object called the Dead Sea Papers, stood alone on the opposite side of the Foundation, becoming the first to understand the true meaning of the existence of the "Insurgency", and later referred to the person in this position as the "Guardian"!
Supervision, Protection...... The object is the entire human society.
As for the last one, and the smartest of the ravens at the time, no one knows where he went, in short, he never reappeared in this world, leaving only a card, as a very irresponsible inheritance.
In the centuries since, the balance between the Insurgency and the Foundation of Order has never been broken. This was the case even years ago, when the owner of the Dead Sea Document finally left the Order Foundation, as the Insurgency also gained access to the world's most powerful computer, Ainiac. It seems that there is a force in the dark that maintains their relationship with each other.
But just now, it seems that this balance has finally been broken.
Ainiak ...... This machine, which was bound to work forever, suddenly went out.
Immediately, the entire Insurgency Headquarters was finally exposed to the sight of the Order Foundation for the first time!
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"I'm ready!"
With these words, he slowly stood up, and lightly pulled out the huge needles that had been inserted deep into his veins, the blood was squeezed out of his skin with astonishing pressure, like a pricked pocket with a thousand holes, but he felt no pain, and the needles healed at an alarming rate. The man clenched his fists lightly, steel-like muscle lines intertwined from the inside of his skin. Each fiber is filled with explosive power that can be seen just by sight.
And what can't be seen is even more terrifying.
It can be said responsibly that this person ...... It has gone beyond the scope of human beings, even if those employees of the field team have been strengthened a lot, have incredible bodies, and can do anything, they are still human, they still need to eat, they need to excrete, they need to train, they need to accumulate knowledge and experience. This is a process that almost all lives have to go through.
But he doesn't need to!
These are things that seem to him to be born to have. The person who carries the blood of the prince must be a transcendent existence, he can have thousands of people in a short time, all the fruits of thousands of years of hard work, of course, this is only what we can describe in words, and there are still things that cannot be described, such as what kind of strength his body has reached, and what kind of instinct his reaction has become after thousands of years of tempering. In a way, he must have been the culmination of what a race could evolve under the current circumstances, even if he lost all his desires and emotions and became only a tool.
Then he must be the most useful and versatile tool.
(I've been waiting for everyone, but I've finally finished the exam, and I'll resume the update immediately.) )