Su stood quietly, and after winning this miniature war, an invincible momentum naturally arose in his body, waiting for the old man's answer.

The old man's face was complicated, he sighed deeply, and said, "Twenty years! I have been doing research for 20 years, and I have made a decisive breakthrough in the study of Bessaindu, but I still cannot reach the level of the study of life forms before the outbreak of the war. Perhaps the perfect creation is really a gift from God on a whim, and when God's grace is exhausted, it can never be restored! After decades of research, I thought that I had created a perfect life form, but I didn't expect that in front of you, who can really be called a perfect life, it is so fragile and fragile. ”

The old man's sigh carries the vicissitudes of history, and the huge time span is even more shocking. Su suddenly remembered where he had seen the old man, not in the depths of his consciousness, not in a dream that had been deliberately forgotten in the past, but in some well-preserved newspaper of the old era. The old man's large portrait was printed on the first page of that newspaper.

Even if the fusion degree with instinct reached 35%, Sue gasped, and couldn't hide the shock in his heart: "You're Rochester!" The Father of Ability?! ”

The old man actually showed a bitter and helpless smile on his face: "If time can really go back, I will definitely not open the door of ability." But fate cannot be reversed, if it were not for me, it would have been someone else who opened the door of this disaster, which is inevitable and cannot be changed. ”

Ignoring the old man's exclamation, Su just stared at the old man's image and asked, "Are you still alive?" ”

The question is critical, and what Sue has seen so far is just a projection, not the real Rochester. And with the development of the Sun Empire's biochemical technology, not to mention plastic surgery, even cloning is a trivial matter, and it is completely possible to recreate a few more Rochesters. However, combined with all the information, the result of all the thinking centers trying their best to analyze it was that Sue's guess was likely to be true.

The old man, apparently mired in old memories, sighed, "I am Rochester, but you could also say that Rochester is dead." On the day of the press conference, I felt so uneasy that I had already made arrangements to put the brain backups containing my complete genes and memories in a few secret backup bases before going to the press conference. I originally thought that I would meet a killer sent by the government or other countries at the press conference, but I didn't expect that what I was waiting for was a nuclear bomb that fell from the sky! ”

The nuclear war that has come to the fore has nearly destroyed human civilization, but the seeds of civilization are scattered in secret bases, underground bunkers, and numerous private shelters scattered across continents. The shockwave and flames destroyed Dr. Rochester, who had just unveiled his epoch-making discovery to the world, as well as a signal generator implanted in the doctor's body. After a week of no signals, one secret base after another began to thaw the brain backup according to a predetermined procedure, and re-cloned the doctor's body, and eventually copied the brain and memories.

The process is complex and lengthy.

The war destroyed five of the seven secret bases set up by the Doctor, and the old man in front of Sue was a backup from the secret base number three. The backup is no different from the original Rochester, and even inherits the almost magical foresight that the Doctor possesses. After the ability system was perfected, the ability of the new era knew that foreknowledge is a kind of ability derived from the occult, but it is very rare and extremely high-level. Even incomplete foreknowledge is a ninth-order ability. And Dr. Rochester, on the other hand, foresaw his fate almost completely before the press conference: to be reduced to ashes in the flames and then to wake up in the darkness. The gap between destruction and rebirth is the watershed between the old and the new.

The accuracy of this foresight has caught up with the incomplete prediction.

In fact, the doctor has long possessed the ability of incomplete prediction, and before the press conference, this ability appeared in Rochester's body in the form of a talent awakening ability. Until the outbreak of war, the Doctor was still the first and only human being at that time, but his true ability was not the flames of the first-order spell domain, but the occultism of the sixth order, and the incomplete foreknowledge of the talent.

There is some kind of mysterious connection between all of the doctor's backups. Among the seven secret bases, the third and seventh bases are evolving at the same time, and the third backup is developing faster than the seventh, so at a certain moment, the seventh backup stopped the process of copying and cloning, but went into a deep sleep. When the third backup completed the entire copying process and walked out of the secret base, the first thing to do was to find the seventh base and completely absorb the backup. All of them, like Dr. Rochester himself, possess an astonishing talent for the occult.

Bases 3 and 7 hold a large amount of data at the same time, and as the head of the highest project of the Federation in the old era, the doctor holds the highest authority for more than a dozen secret research bases. Before he was determined to hold a press conference and reveal the Abilities, a leak occurred at the central base deep in the Northern Forest, and the Doctor managed to escape, sealed the base, and then arranged for his henchmen to send the only one to a secret base in the southern continent.

And the doctor himself hurried to the scene of the press conference. History pauses for a moment at this moment, and then moves on.

With Dr. Rochester's words, the hidden history is revealed, but more secrets are still hidden under the black fog, such as how the war took place.

Su said lightly: "It's a legendary experience, but what does this qiē have to do with me?" ”

The old man did not mind Sue's indifference in the slightest, and said, "Because we have a common enemy, and because you are my greatest creation, my child. ”

Sue did not answer, but waited for the following.

"First, let's go through a verification step." A light screen appeared in front of Rochester, and he reached out and dotted on it, then shot several beams of light from the ceiling, projecting a number of thousands of digits.

Pointing to this number, Rochester said: "This is the code that was implanted in the genes when you were created, and it has no other purpose than a marker." A mark that no matter how you evolve, you can recognise it. Now, can one more drop of your blood be offered? After being irradiated with a special frequency band laser, the genetic code should be revealed. ”

Sue looked at Rochester and after a while walked over to the glass dish and dripped a drop of blood inside. Several robotic arms nimbly processed the blood, smeared it on the slices, and soaked it in a special solution for a minute. A powerful laser beam descends from the ceiling and hits the slice. Under the action of the high-energy laser, it can be seen that the blood is rapidly changing color, and then the laser passes through. After refraction and amplification, the laser beam prints a dense set of numbers in the air. Sue only glanced at it and knew that it was exactly the same password that Rochester had given in advance!

Thinking of the green dreams that had plagued him since he was a child, and the indescribable pain that was essential in the dreams, Sue really couldn't feel any affection for the graceful wise man in front of him, the pioneer who single-handedly opened a new era, and his own creator, Dr. Rochester.

When he was in the underground base, Su had already understood that the memories of his dreams must have occurred in the cultivation tank, and definitely more than a year. He didn't know how many times he had experienced it, and each time it would bring unbearable pain, but he couldn't resist at all, and he didn't even know how to protest, so he could only accept a qiē blankly, and the characters outside the cultivation tank looked at him with the eyes of a monster, and talked coldly about a qiē detail about him, including the details deep in his genes. And in the process of realization, many times he will find that his perception has been cut off, but his consciousness is still there. At that time, Sue was enveloped only by endless darkness and silence, without a sound, without light, without touch, without anything, only waking consciousness.

He was going crazy, but it was impossible.

So after experiencing the first dark space, he found that the pain caused by the original yàn was so worth cherishing. But Yi Qiē is not transferred by his will, and he is also thrown into the dark space again and again, waking up and coming out, the only thing that cannot be measured is the feeling of time. Sometimes it seems like only a moment has passed in the dark, and sometimes it seems like there has been a sense of generational change.

I don't know when he was no longer afraid of the dark space, whether he was in or out, he just watched, without any thoughts or emotional fluctuations. Not afraid, not afraid, not happy, he is like a high-flying spectator, coldly observing what happens to him, as if watching someone else's performance. It's just that he wrote down all the qiē, including everyone who appeared in his sight.

After entering the dark space again, his memories were interrupted, and when his consciousness returned, he realized that the world around him had changed completely. The overhead is unprecedentedly open, and there will be heavy clouds to cover it at a height of thousands of meters, and the surroundings are endless, and a simple look will show that the area is calculated in square kilometers, and the hall of tens of thousands of square meters in the past is not the same concept at all.

Just the extension of his gaze made him feel extremely happy. It was the first time an eagle had come out of its cramped cage. There was a strong rancid smell in the air, and the radiation was even more intense on the body, and the sensation was unusually clear. When the wind blew, it was like an invisible hand touching him, and even the endless wilderness, dilapidated abandoned houses, and lonely towering transmission towers made him look at it with relish. But the curiosity only lasted for a short time, and he felt an inexplicable fear. He didn't know what he was afraid of, but the fear evoked some memories of his past, and just by thinking back to the dark space, his consciousness immediately went blank, all memories were forgotten in this moment, and the feeling of indifference, coldness took over his consciousness again. N