A sword half a meter long.

The hilt of the sword is carved with delicate and intricate patterns, and the body of the sword is blood-red, as if it has just returned from drinking blood.

It appeared in Jianming's hand.

The sky-blue pupils reflected the blood-colored sword, like a dream.

"I feel like I've had a long dream." The sound of the sword is crisp, with a hint of transparency.

Thousand Frost walked slowly towards the huge red city gate, listening intently.

"There is always a stern person in a dream......"

Jian Ming's voice still had a hint of confusion.

A hint of realization flashed in Qian Ningshuang's eyes, and it seemed that while the Shura God helped Jian Ming perfect his soul, he entered the various materials downloaded by the other party when he existed as a machine as a memory.

Also, it is not possible for a truly newborn child to inherit what the Shura God has learned.

According to the Shura god, in his spare time, he will also use black and red armor warriors to find Jianming, which is not only a competition to pass the time, but also a teaching.

If you let it become a real child, then this part of the memory will also be lost.

When Jianming finished her last sentence, she stopped.

Thousand Frost stretched out her hand and touched the huge gate made of unknown metal, which was very hard and had the function of absorbing energy.

And Jianming walked somewhere to the city gate and entered a string of numbers.

"Boom~"

With a loud noise, the gate slowly rises, revealing the buildings inside.

— and neatly arranged corpses.

"I put it there.

"It took me a long, long time to move the whole city to the Imperial City.

"I didn't know why, I just thought they should be together, they should have a home.

"Now I understand, it's called a grave."

There was a hint of sentimentality in the crisp voice of the sword. She seemed to have finally sorted out her emotions and memories.

Qian Ningshuang looked at the neatly placed corpses, including old people, children, young men and women;

Judging by the unknown style of clothing on the body, there are soldiers, researchers, and ordinary people......

The strength of the physical body is without exception, and there are more or less traces of cultivation.

"Originally, I was supposed to be some housekeeping robot left in the production warehouse, and like 60258, I've never seen a real creature.

"I don't know why, I restarted."

Jian Ming withdrew his sword and picked up the round robot that had entered with him.

Qian Ningshuang noticed that no matter what age they were, these corpses lying on the ground had serene expressions, as if they were asleep, indicating that they did not have any pain before they died.

"I've searched the entire city, except for the black-armored guards who wander as vigilantly as I am, and the mechanical dragons that stay where they are.

"But they're just wandering around, in a daze. I've interacted with their databases, and they all have a single command to kill alien creatures at their core.

"At first, like them, I just wandered around the city aimlessly, and when I ran out of energy, I would go back to the factory to replenish my energy, and then continue to swim."

Holding the robot that didn't make any sound, but the indicators on the fuselage flashed, Jian Ming followed the footsteps of Qian Ningshuang.

Qianning Frost walked forward as he motioned for Jian Ming to continue speaking.

"Slowly, maybe I realized boredom or something, I stopped wandering, and after sitting on a rooftop and thinking about it for a year, I began to move the well-preserved corpses in the city to the imperial city without any mechanical access.

"This work has been going on for a long time, and no other Black Armor Guards have any doubts about me.

"I don't care about them either, I just feel like I've got new instructions.

"When I finished this work, I continued to wander around the city.

"Until one day, it may be that the wandering black-armored guards realize that I am wrong, or it may be some other reason.

"They started trying to attack me and tried to get into the Imperial City.

"I don't have their combat system, and after trying to defeat a few of the Black Guards, I realized that I might not be able to sustain it alone.

So I went back to the factory and tried to make the same kind as me.

"But there was nothing, and I ended up only finding an abandoned production line and barely making 60258."

Speaking of this, Jian Ming was a little frustrated.

"But I don't think it should be dismantled or given up.

"Of course, now I know I just don't want to die."

Thousand Frost stopped in front of an open room and walked in.

Jianming also followed.

So I closed the gates of the Imperial City and stationed myself outside the Imperial City.

"Of course, there aren't many black-armored guards trying to attack me and entering the Imperial City, and the dragons have never moved.

"So I kept going.

"But I didn't dare to enter the city anymore, but I was stationed outside the Imperial City, relying on the mechanical energy outside waiting to be repaired.

"And then for a long, long time, no more black-armored guards tried to set foot in the Imperial City.

"Until one day, the Black Armor Guards tried to enter the Imperial City again, only then they became Black and Red Armor Guards.

"Occasionally, one or two strong black-and-red armorers would come, and based on the scans, I knew that there was another consciousness in those black-and-red armorers.

"But they will always wait for me to be repaired before coming to the Imperial City again, or once after a long time.

"So I persevered until today."

The experience was a bit bland, but blandness is best.

"There are very few real human beings who can do this."

Qian Ning Shuang turned around and patted Jian Ming's head lightly.

"Without you, a lot of things would have been destroyed."

Qian Ningshuang chuckled at the corner of her mouth, and her gaze looked back at the computer-like soul guide in the room.

Or it's called the soul guide end brain, whatever.

She'd opened it now, but luckily there wasn't any password.

It may also be that the owner realized his fate and deliberately did not set a password.

After opening, there is only one document on the telebrain.

- Artificial Soul Ring.

This thing is not unusual, and even the current Sun and Moon Empire is trying this.

Even if it is a mentally retarded original work, this thing will be studied tens of thousands of years later.

But how many such rooms are there in the Imperial City?

How many such rooms are there in the Ming capital?

To put it bluntly, the Ming Empire may not have a so-called god level in terms of the strong, but their civilization itself is enough to be called a god.

They have done almost everything below the god level to the extreme.

Soul rings, soul bones, everything involved in the soul master, they have generalized it and made it massive.

And now, almost all of this has been passed down.

The god Shura is a god king, and he thinks that there may be only a few things in a Ming capital that are eye-catching, which does not mean that others can have the same opinion as him.

After sighing, Qian Ningshuang pulled Jian Ming out of the room and looked at the destination.

- The Grand Hall of the Royal Palace.

That's where the two Divine Cores are, and Thousand Condensation Frost has seen it.

The closer you get to the palace hall, the fewer and fewer corpses there are.

Nothing has reappeared.

up to the top of the main hall.

The solemn hall was empty, except for a corpse sitting on the throne at the end.

A bright red tiara garment illustrates his identity.

Although dead, the body still sat upright.

"He is the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and his name is not recorded in my database, or in my memory."

The look of doubt on Jian Ming's face was full of doubt.

It's strange that, as the head of a country, the name is not entered into a machine's database.

When he got closer, Qian Ningshuang saw the last emperor clearly, and his expression was not as good as the corpse that was moved by the sword on the periphery of the imperial city.

There was only mockery and anger on his face.

Could it be anger at the so-called gods, or maybe it was against the world?

Or is it about the so-called correct history?

I don't know.

The corpse sitting upright also held a golden cloth in his hand.

It's hard to believe that the Ming Empire, which has reached the interstellar era, has relied on the traditional way of cloth to deliver the final message.

Qian Ningshuang picked up the cloth, it was obvious that it was deliberately left for future generations, and there was no offensive statement.

[Everything in the world can be tamed and controlled, and so can wisdom. 】

The text on it is not difficult to understand, it is not much different from the text of the Sun and Moon Empire, and you can also see some traces of the current text on the Douluo Continent.

Or rather, the other way around. The current writing on the Douluo Continent was inherited from the Ming Empire.

[We are just a bunch of ashes who have lost their hometown. 】

[We used to be proud to think that the universe is full of barbarians, and only we celebrities have mastered the apple of wisdom. 】

[No wonder we think so, we have seen too many living planets and too many intelligent creatures in the sea of stars. 】

[A barbarian who can only swing his fist and think about the gains and losses of personal interests, a fool who obviously has the ability to travel through the stars but still maintains ignorant beliefs......]

[There are too many, it's hard not to be arrogant. 】

Seeing this, Qian Ningshuang sighed.

She had heard that the origin of the Ming Empire was alien in the Sun and Moon Empire, and she had also learned about the initial state of the Ming Empire.

Well, she can understand this emotion.

It's like a group of mentally retarded people with a normal person, and after looking around, you find that you are surrounded by babbling and dancing neurotics, black monkeys with all kinds of earth-destroying high-tech and still slashing each other with spears and swords.

And these psychopaths and monkeys are dancing around you, jumping and throwing knives away, and making 'ahahaa' sounds.

It's hard to hold on.

"But you went to the wrong set, this set is the Black Panther set, not the Wandering Earth set."

In this world, what should be done is to throw away reason and brains, and dance with the monkeys as mentally retarded, instead of maintaining pride and being a normal person.

Sighing again, Thousand Frost continued to focus on the cloth.

But we are wrong, we are the most arrogant and unreasonable ones, because there is really a God. 】

We have had glory and glory, but we have also failed. 】

We were forced to leave our homes and start over. 】

[We have learned to worship a god who does not know what to say, and who cannot find any use at all.] 】

"We have come to a new home. 】

We have learned to maintain our own traditions while believing. 】

We are just a group of lost people, a group of outcasts. 】

[But we are still proud!] 】

[Until we realized another problem again.] 】

[Compared with 10,000 years ago, we have not changed and progressed in the slightest. 】

[Initially, we thought that we had reached a certain limit, or perhaps because we were outsiders after all, so after reaching a certain threshold, we could not go further. 】

[Coincidentally, we noticed another statistic.] 】

We are slowly getting stupid. 】

[Sounds ridiculous, but it's true.] 】

[We gradually forgot the unity of heaven and man, and began to hold back our demand for heaven and earth. 】

[Rather than long and boring study and research, our people seem to prefer meditation and meditation to become strong. 】

[Rather than understanding the essence of a soul guide, our people seem to prefer to use it as soon as it is used. 】

[They even prefer soul skills that show off their skills to soul guides that are more powerful.] 】

[To put it bluntly, they prefer to be barbarians.] 】

But they forget that the whole country can meditate and meditate on the basis of our very high science, and without this foundation, meditation is only the privilege of a few. 】

[Without this foundation, being able to use the soul guide would only be a privilege.] 】

[The same goes for soul skills that seem to be show-off.] 】

[This is only one aspect, and there is growing evidence that the wisdom we are proud of does not seem to be in our own hands.] 】

[This does not seem impossible, after all, there is God.] 】

But we can't accept it. 】

God can trample on our existence, our faith. 】

[But is even wisdom to be trampled on?] 】

[So the god-killing plan was born, which seems very unwise. 】

[But this is no choice, if it continues, we will perish, and we have had enough. 】

[As for success or not, we have no control over the outcome. 】

[I can only do my best and obey the destiny of heaven. 】

[The target is very chosen, the god of wisdom and the god of dreams.] 】

[The existence of limited wisdom can only be them.] 】

[It turned out to be a success.] 】

[At the cost of the entire nation and even civilization, the two so-called gods died. 】

[It's also a failure, although I don't want to admit it, but with our strength, it's too difficult to succeed.] 】

[In the end, we relied on the help of outsiders. 】

And now, welcome to you, a latecomer who has not been limited in wisdom. 】

……

Qianning Frost put away the cloth, which was similar to what she had guessed.

The Ming Empire's choice of wisdom and dreams was not a blind selection, nor was it unintentional.

It's about being goal-oriented.

No wonder there is such a big gap between reality and the so-called original work.

If the Ming Empire had not succeeded, what Qian Ningshuang had seen would probably be the scene of a group of mating monkeys throwing stones at each other in the original book.

The famous scene of a coin with an IQ minus 250 pretending to be X in a group of fools with an IQ minus 500.

Then this saga with an IQ of minus 255 is still complacent, thinking that he is a wise god king, and that he is invincible in the world.

Others really think so.

Fortunately, the Ming Empire succeeded, leaving a different world.

Thousand Condensation Frost put away the two Divine Cores.

- Next up is Dragon Valley.