The gigantic metropolis continued to function as before, its bloody night flowing through its own vast and jumbled meridians as the rising sun shone on the land. Figures gradually appeared on the intricate road, wriggling like small clumps of blood molecules. As the particles of time rolled slightly, countless flying objects began to float on the street, carrying passengers, goods, or the drivers themselves. They lived like this, for a ridiculous purpose or not, all that was there was nothing more than to warm up the air from the flying object's extreme speed so that it could wake up, nothing more. This was true of the people who walked the streets thousands of years ago, the same was true of the cars that were Mercedes hundreds of years ago, and the same is true of everything now, and perhaps it will be in the future. Finally, coupled with the warmth of the sun, it showed a hint of vitality, just like this free diffusion, the city came to life, it had its own temperature, its own smell, its own language......

On the breezy streets, the street trees are decorated with sparkling dew from the early morning dew, and the blood molecules act on an unknown purpose, and they will marvel at how green they are today. Everything seems so beautiful.

Behind these, in the shadows unnoticed by anyone, a fallen leaf fell silently, and she lost her vibrant color. Therefore, it should be eliminated by the control behind it, and the remaining value is to turn into the humus of the parent body, so that everything is as good as ever.

A bright light flickered in the sky. In an instant, time exploded. All the blood molecules are unknown, so their last consciousness before their death is extremely hot, just like a flame that they dare not touch in their lives, they passively encounter it. As a result, it naturally turned into steam and disappeared into this world. The huge shock wave shattered everything, and the tall buildings that had stood for years collapsed, even though they were reinforced by the latest technology, but even the matter that made them up began to burn, this is not a burning in the traditional sense, like the evil fire of the region that consumes everything it encounters. The controllers watched all this calmly through the Sky Eye system, and they had no sorrow or joy, because the following reasons should be abandoned!

The man continued to shake the wine glass in his hand freely, and after taking a sip, he leaned back on the sofa behind him and looked into the distance. It was a wonderful sight, as if there was a perfect blend of light and darkness. It's not just darkness, you can perceive the light in the darkness with your own cognition, it's a wonderful feeling!

"Sir, we are in orbit and are waiting for your next instructions." A clear and clear electronic sound reached the man's ears. "Let's go on, like elves in the night," replied the man without hesitation. There was no response, presumably the AI intelligence had already done what he told him. The man was the only man left in the world, and he lowered his head slightly, and through the porthole, the blue earth came into view. No, it's not! At this moment, her surface seemed to be suffering some kind of drastic change, and one red flash after another appeared erratically on the huge blue body. The man fell silent again, and no one could see the eyes in his eyes hidden by his sunglasses, a chaotic emotion.

The door to the cabin opened automatically, and Paglia walked in, lost her soul. The man looked at his appearance, and he was angry: "Lao Tzu killed everything, and finally saved you, what do you mean by not cheering up a little now?" Yun lowered his head, what had happened recently was completely out of his control. First, all the warheads he has are launched autonomously, and the targets are all. This will inevitably lead to all the federations that have technology at all costs, desperate to gamble. After all, death still has to pull a cushion on the back is more steady.

Although with the development of technology, human technology has reached its peak. It's a pity that this can't eliminate the idea that some people want to be dominant. Almost all federations maintain a delicate balance, this string is tense all the time, waiting for whoever picks it off first, and then the situation is uncontrollable, and the world begins to go crazy.

Second, the cloud was hunted down. Nominally, he is the youngest principal of the Nebula Federation since the founding of the state, and his hard work is his strength. After all, if you are a young person, you will always have a drive, so you will touch the interests of some people in a place where you don't know why.

In fact, he was the "eighteenth generation cloud" of the family, although he had never seen his own family. For as long as he can remember, it was a man who took care of him. Paglia doesn't seem to have any objection to this situation, even if other people's children are accompanied by their parents. The main thing is that the man is very good to him, and he has no need to find parents who do not exist in reality. On the other hand, it was not that Paglia had not asked the man about it. But the man kept silent about it. Paglia slowly lost interest. At that time, Paglia was such a person, he did not have a long-term concentration on everything, he just liked to fill his ignorant mind with new things.

The man was getting older day by day, and Paglia was a little aware of it. When he opened his eyes, the man was already in a middle-aged state. Puglia didn't know why he remembered this, he just had it in his head anyway. Maybe it's a cold winter, the man suddenly falls, and the Federation's technology can't save the life of the man who is an ordinary person. The title of "cloud" was told to him by the man on the occasion of his death. He didn't know the meaning of this title, only that the man repeatedly emphasized its importance before he died, asking him to call himself "cloud", but never to reveal the slightest bit of information to others. Cloud, who was still Paglia at the time, wept and agreed, and when he looked up again, the man was gone. He didn't have a chance to say all the cause and effect, and maybe the man didn't want to say it either!

Paglia left the cottage where he had lived for many years, and he never returned. And so, the cloud draped in Paglia was born. He began to work frantically to seize the slightest opportunity in front of him to pursue power. Maybe it's the blessing of a man who has long since died, or maybe it's the destiny of heaven in the dark. Paglia's road of struggle is still relatively smooth, after all, there is no danger to get the right he said he desired, he may have thought about saving the world and benefiting the people. It's just that he has thought about it, he has never been a focused person, this thought is like a broken kite, once it reaches the top, it will quietly break, and it can't be pulled back! It drifts with the wind and disappears in the wash of time.

The clouds had stared at the sky for many nights after the man was gone, and he couldn't figure out what the "clouds" meant.

The night light is sprinkled in the air, and the dots of moonlight outline a dreamy picture. Yun involuntarily raised his head, and he saw the clouds in the dark night!