Volume 1: Survival in the Sea of Corpses Chapter 359: Last Words

Wang He is dying.

Even if biotechnology and quantum field theory have reached the pinnacle, and they no longer need to obtain energy from food, they rely on their own organs to absorb various energies out of thin air, even including zero point energy and dark energy, etc., as the energy they need, and they do not dare to use super abilities that can cross dimensions so unscrupulously.

And Wang He's carelessness finally created the tragedy of self-destruction, just when he was dying, he fell into a coma with extreme lack of energy, and in a hazy way, Wang He saw a world in collapse, a world with a brilliant civilization, which was gradually collapsing.

"This is my home planet......"

An old voice suddenly sounded in his ears, an ancient and unfamiliar language that spoke extremely fast, and Wang He actually magically understood the meaning.

"I am in conscious communication with you, our consciousness has been completely connected, and now I will have nothing to hold in front of you, although I do this because there is not much time left, but most importantly, at the end of my life, I would like to ask you to listen to the nagging of this old man of mine."

A figure appeared in front of the dazed Wang He, Zeus was old and stiff, extremely gloomy, his expression was gray and a little scary, as crippled as the polluted disc organ outside the biological brain.

Wang He knew that his death would be the destruction of the last hope of the gray people, and what awaited them would also be the verdict of destruction.

"According to the unit of human time, I have lived for 2,150,000 years, and it is not surprising that genetic technology has advanced to the level of gray stars, cloning and memory conversion are already a breeze, in fact, we gray people have not had a new baby for a long time.

Every time I exchange for a new body, it is like a rebirth for me, and I will return to my unparalleled strength, but even the most advanced biotechnology cannot escape the rules of this dimension, and every time I am reborn, there will inevitably be a certain degree of decay.

This is my fourteenth body, and I remember that I was just over a thousand years old at the end of my first life, and I lived 550,000 years in my second life, when all the Greys believed that we could be born again until we broke through the shackles of our bodies.

However, this most recent body has only been used for 30,000 years, and it is already the oldest body I have ever used, and I have never experienced the powerlessness of such a failing organ, a dull brain, and a dying old age.

A question that we do not want to admit, but which is already in front of us, is always haunted by the fear of the grays, and we will eventually perish, not cross that moat.

But the long history of the Gray Man for 8 million years is not only the advancement of science and technology, but we also have complex emotions, even more complex than humans, so the Gray Man not only has all the inferior nature of human beings, but also is far more selfish than humans.

Our problem is not in technology but in ourselves, which we have inherited for 800 years, but we still lack the will to change, and we have never been able to change our brutal and self-destructive nature.

The hands and feet you did in the disc were actually discovered by Apollo long ago, don't be so surprised, human civilization is just a flick of a finger in the eyes of the Gray Man, even if you inherit the technology of the Gray Man, if you want to reach our current level of science and technology, it will take at least a million years of learning.

Do you think that under the noses of the Greys, we will be unaware of the desire to bypass us and take over the silicon-based lifeforms that belong to the Greys' highest scientific achievement, the disc spaceship in your mouth?

Don't be nervous, Wang He, to tell you the truth, I have already modified the program you buried in the disc, I have to say, the technique is very superficial, not to mention that Apollo's young man who only lived for 150,000 years, maybe even a random newborn of our gray man can be found at a glance.

But I admire you very much, your program does not completely cut off the Gray Man's chance of survival, but chooses a human-led coexistence, selfish but more human than the Gray Man.

Even Apollo, the weak and benevolent fool of the Greys, would choose to completely exclude all control of the foreign race, and at most allow you three blue-star creatures to escape.

This is the principle of survival that we Gray people have always had, and the advanced civilization is what we look up to and respect

The existence of respect, the same rank is only the basis for having an equal relationship with us.

And no matter what civilization it is, when it decays to the point of extinction, it can only become a stepping stone for us to move forward, just like a low-level civilization.

This is the law of the universe, the iron rule that all interstellar civilizations have followed for many silver years, and the idea that you want to coexist is simply the stupidity of stupidity in the eyes of any civilization, especially since you still have the future of this civilization that is about to perish.

But many times in my long life, I have faced an unavoidable question, which has made me ponder countless times, but I have never been able to answer it, until just now, I saw you in death.

Your death worries me very much, because it represents that the inheritance of the gray people has finally ushered in destruction, not the expected glory, and the life and death of a low-level civilization actually determines the survival of a high-level civilization, what could be more ironic than this?

So what exactly is life?

If it is only an alternative process of ontogenesis, survival, and extinction, then why can you, a negligible living being, a civilization as low as dust, determine the survival of the great Greys who have endured a long trial?

Perhaps life is only a slave to fate, and in the terrible unit of measurement of time, life that follows the process of evolution and adaptation in which spontaneous entropy becomes concrete has no meaning in itself.

Perhaps those civilizations that can truly transcend time can begin life in the true sense, and not all civilizations have this qualification, such as you, humans, and me, the gray people.

When I came to this planet 18,000 years ago with more than 50,000 family members, I discovered that you were a special race, that you had the same characteristics as all civilized races that could go to glory, strong emotions and unparalleled desires.

This is the cornerstone of the evolution of all civilizations, but human beings also have huge flaws that no civilization has ever had, you are not suitable for the Blue Star, human beings do not have the fur to adapt to the climate, they do not have the minions to defend against foreign enemies, and they do not have an invincible strong physique.

Humanity is so weak, yet it is blessed with great resilience and the dedication to work together like a great civilization to revitalize the community at the expense of the individual.

You must know that it was not until the last moment of its imminent destruction that that civilization realized that it would give up the life carrier of the individual and gather the spiritual power of the entire race to break through the barrier of the dimension and finally move towards great glory.

And human beings, in an age that can only be regarded as babbling, can give up life as the most critical carrier of consciousness in order to continue the future.

I shuddered at the spirit of your race, for in the exploration of dimensions, the Greys had unexpectedly come into contact with an even more mysterious parallel universe, where they had glimpsed a great civilization that was so brilliant that it could even create new parallel universes.

And this terrifying existence that can be said to surpass the fourth-level civilization, but has a cultural and spiritual realm similar to your human race, and they have made the gray civilization progress to a higher level just by using the corner of their eye.

Yes, it is from this gift called "Earth Civilization" that the Gray Man got the evolutionary cell, and then the cornerstone of the Gray Man Civilization was born.

And when I found out about Blue Star, I had a feeling that this cornerstone that made the Gray Man develop rapidly was not actually a gift to the Gray Man, we were just a transfer, a courier, and its real owner was actually you.

So I deliberately ignored the development of human beings, not wanting to let human beings rise too fast because of too many traces, but in the end it failed, and the gray people who were all over the galaxy and escaped from mutated people were finally discovered one by one, and by the time I realized the danger, I was already trapped on this barren planet.

That's right, the disc ships all over the Blue Star are mutated gray people from all over the galaxy, and they were all brought in by our family, but I don't want to apologize, because this is an opportunity for humanity and a punishment for me.

I wanted to steal the evolutionary cell for myself, ignoring its true master, so it found you in its own way, and as punishment, the Greys had to exterminate and atone for their sins.

So when I found out that humans had evolved abilities because of polluted evolutionary cells

, I knew that my reasoning was right, especially when I found you, the Chosen One of the Chosen Races, so I did not hesitate to risk crashing and blocked the fatal blow.

That's why this disk, which has been with me for 1.5 million years, was hit by an ion cone and crashed.

Don't hate the Greys because of this catastrophe, the road of evolution is full of disasters, any civilization will eventually face a critical survival point, most of them cannot survive, they can only seek a way to survive from evolution, so the destruction of the past has made us who we are today, and the same is true for human beings.

Humanity can evolve as long as it finds the will to change at this critical juncture, and this is the critical moment in the evolution of civilization, and you will eventually overcome this catastrophe and move towards ultimate glory.

Your hands and feet on the disc are not perfect, the basic program of that small disc is based on you, and it will eventually become your best tool and companion, and will accompany you for most of your life.

And the program you found and modified in the "black box" is just a little bit of selfishness on my part, after all, no one wants to see the last of your fellow people be used and abandoned, but I am still very touched to see that you have the idea of coexistence.

Thank you! Everything you do.

Don't worry, you will live, everything will go according to plan, I have left a spiritual imprint on you, Apollo and Athena will understand everything when they see you, they will be your most loyal companions, accept them......

Alright, that's all for my last words, take my last life energy!"