Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Song of Horror and Fortune
Yuan Zhongxian soon discovered that Ji Hongxie's body was not his original body, and he was about to use Ji Hongxie's soul to restore his original body, when he unexpectedly appeared!
"How can there be less?" Yuanzhong Immortal's unfazed face also appeared surprised. "Could it be that the other is not his other personality, but a severed soul!"
[Soul Rejuvenation]: This is an advanced technique for restoring the body. Cloning technology is like the relationship between drilling wood for fire and nuclear fusion.
It is important to know that the information contained in the human body is not just a small part of the genes. It's like a piece of paper, but at first glance, what is the difference between bamboo and wood?
Even though Ji Wuming used soul sand to keep his soul intact, his body became mutilated due to cloning technology. The delicate human body is like a ship, and in the eyes of humans, both a paper ship and an aircraft carrier are the same - both can float on the surface.
Yes, in the face of the peak civilization, the scientific worldview of the earthlings is no different from that of a blind man. We can't even paint a complete picture of the motion of all the molecules of a drop of water with a computer!
The immortal in the edge is in trouble, even if it is him, in terms of soul. It's just "seeing". It's still far from "manipulation"! Otherwise, he wouldn't have been helpless against the void life for so many years.
At this time, Ji Hongxie was like a stinky and hard stone, writing everything in the center. Once it is destroyed, it will be destroyed along with the "self-introduction" of the center.
After thinking about it, Yuan Zhongxian decided to go home first.
On a bamboo building, a little boy carved in pink is looking at a potted plant in a daze.
"Baba says you're Mobius, and he comes back when he shines, why don't you never shine?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black light came out of the eyes of the crow on the top of the tree in the bonsai forest!
The entire bamboo building was engulfed in darkness.
A glowing spacecar emerges from a suddenly open dimensional hole, and a man in white emerges from the car. His hair was messy, but there was an uncontrollable smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Baba!"
The little one swooped down.
Yuan Zhongxian hugged his son, "It's heavy again, have you studied hard at home?" ”
"Baba, I miss you." The little one buried his head in his father's chest and kept rubbing it.
"It's so big, and it's still sticking to Dad. You're already a big kid and have to learn to ...... O iniquity! My Mobius! ”
The little one jumped down in an instant and covered the other eight withered potted plants with a towel. Holding the only surviving potted plant in his hand, "Baba, look how well I take care of it, look how green it is!" ”
Suddenly, the blinds of the bamboo building window were lowered.
"Ahh Ba Ba I was wrong...... Whining...... Ah! Ba Ba I was wrong...... Woohoo......"
The fairy in the edge has only been home for a day, and he is leaving again. Like many ordinary fathers who run around for a living.
However, Ji Hongxie was left behind.
……
"Are you the special life that Baba said?"
"Do you like ice cream?"
"Do you know how to raise flowers?"
"Why don't you speak?"
“……”
Suddenly, "Ring bell ring! The voice rang out.
"I'm going to study, do you want to come along?"
Ji Hongxie nodded.
The little guy opened the book, and a crystal ball came out of the book.
"This is Klein, and it's where I studied."
The little guy grabbed Ji Hongxie's hand, and in the next second, the two fell into the "Klein World" together.
It's a desolate world, devoid of any life. The surface of the rock is covered with a thin layer of sand.
When Ji Hongxie raised his foot, the area below the ankle was already a white bone!
"You're so weak." The little guy complained. At the same time, he handed Ji Hongxie a capsule, "This is an antibody, after eating it, you can be immune to [sand fungus]." ”
Sand Fungus: A nano-scale war robot.
Ji Hongxie ate the capsule, and the soles of his feet repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
War is like a hungry beast that is always on the lookout for innocent people.
In the air 10 meters above Ji Hongxie's head, a 20-meter-long crack suddenly formed!
Countless stumps and severed arms were thrown from the cracks, and colorful blood flowed down.
At the same time, tens of thousands of cracks of different sizes filled the entire sky!
The severed limbs that fell to the ground began to regenerate at a high speed, and the warriors stood on the battlefield again.
The roar resounded in the sky.
As you charge, the ground shook.
What Ji Hongxie didn't expect was that this was actually a cold weapon war.
The war is getting more and more fierce, and the red sand fungus under his feet is getting lighter and lighter.
When the sand fungus completely turned gray, the fighting warriors also completely returned to the level of ordinary people.
"That's it, it's time to study."
The little guy began to unlock the stealth ability on himself and Ji Hongxie's body, and walked towards a pair of troops that looked more like humans.
"Who's singing?" Ji Hongxie said coldly, and then he didn't speak again.
The little guy is like a gamer who has cleared countless levels, and after a masterful operation, he has become a soldier in the army. Ji Hongxie became a sentinel.
Night falls when the spatial cracks almost cover the sky. The little guy began to explain to Ji Hongxie:
This is "Pushing Back the World", which is a virtual world that I have loaded into a multidimensional computer-generated virtual world based on his archaeological data for many years.
Shockingly, the antiquities in the real-life ruins are encrypted! I'm bald with my head in mind, and I can't think of any technology that can encrypt real-world matter.
Later he developed the world, which is still encrypted, but has a path to solve the mystery: to find the source of the war.
The little one's explanation came to an abrupt end, and his eyes involuntarily looked to the top of the tent, or more precisely, to the stars.
He did the same thing, and he was:
Ji Hongxie
Ji Wufang
Heavenly Death Shuichi
Immortals in the edge
Ah, Momoya
……
There is even - virtual!
They looked at the same place - the constellation Andromeda.
Countless shining stars are joined together by a non-existent thread to form a dancing fairy.
A poignant song reaches the soul of people across tens of billions of light years.
This is the last tombstone of civilization!
It is buried deep in the soul of all intelligent life!
All lives express grief in different ways, the incomparable heartache of the loss of a civilization.
Everyone who hears this song has their soul burned the words "Horror Fortune Song".
The wisdom and knowledge of all civilizations in the entire Andromeda constellation are compressed in these just five words!
What a spirit!
However, it is such an incomparably brilliant civilization that will eventually pass away.