Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Gus poured a sip of air.

Didn't think of the devil's code, it was already seen through by the champion.

What a “god” it is to create this world, everything is in his hands.

“Listen, Gus, it's impossible to destroy Lu Light Dust, who has become a lightning life, by ordinary means, because he's too insidious, too cunning, and so variable, I can only use myself as bait. ”

The boxing champion said seriously, "When Lu Dust thinks he has found my fatal weakness, he will expose his full power, trying to erode and infect my entire brain.

“I really want you to haunt him to death by then.

“As long as you can haunt him, even if you just touch him, this tracking and locking program that I just implanted in you will transfer him to Lu Qingdu and pin him firmly in this virtual space, making him invisible.

“This is the only way to eliminate the life of Lu Light Dust and Lightning. It concerns the safety of the hundreds of millions of souls of the entire Pangu universe - the poisoned Pangu universe that can no longer withstand the torment of Lu Light Dust, and you, the key to saving the world, you, understand? ”

Gus swallowed the spit.

All of a sudden I feel a lot of responsibility on my shoulders.

But the bottom of my heart is warm.

Boxer, the creator of this world, the legendary God, who says he's the key to saving the world?

Juveniles never felt so important.

He couldn't help but laugh.

But the next second you wake up and you're ashamed of your childhood and weakness.

“Why, why, why? ”

Gus took a deep breath, squeezed his fists tight, and stabbed himself in the palm with his nails, sobering himself with pain.

He stared dead at the champion, and braved himself, "Why should I help you? Why should I save Pangu? I don't know shit about the Pankot, do I, just because I'm your creature, have to obey your orders unconditionally? ”

Speaking of which, the teenager himself was somewhat surprised, not knowing when he had become so bold, dared to say such words to the legendary "God of Creation”.

But the next second, again, took it for granted, since the champion is the god of creation, the laws of the world of boxing are under his control, and everything that happens here is his script.

Then he must be held responsible for the death of Gus's parents, even if it is not "father's revenge”.

Gus doesn't feel compelled to obey the champion.

He wants to be a real man, and the champion wants to be a real man, so they're equal!

At the moment of the demon's choice, Gus was ready to go on, and the champion might have 10,000 easy ways to kill him, but he would never let a teenager go against his will!

“I will not force you, let alone destroy you. ”

It seemed like Gus had a thorough thought, and the champion laughed humanly, "Variants like you are very rare, and I admit that you have certain characteristics of real life, just like me once was, ‘the seed of life', so I respect your existence and am willing to communicate you as an equal individual.

“Come on, what are you gonna do to help me? ”

The teenager stared.

I didn't expect the Genesis to speak so well.

Everyone started negotiating terms as if they were doing business, but Gus was embarrassed and always felt like he was betraying Lu Light Dust.

Think about it, Lu Light Dust is a demon. He also admitted that he was using Gus to betray a demon. Seems to be all right?

It's just, what's the deal with the champion?

Gus Zhuo thought right and tried carefully: “Can I help you eliminate Lu Qingdust and preserve the world of boxing gods? ”

“Yes.”

"For you, this is the whole world, but for me, it's just one of a million virtual laboratories. The computational power needed to maintain the world of boxing gods is nine bulls and a dime, so long as Lu Qingdust is completely eliminated, I can accept this condition.

“You don't have to worry about me saying," First of all, maintaining the world of boxing really doesn't require much computing power and energy, I don't want to violate my own principles for this resource, otherwise I will have a thinking logic malfunction and a so-called 'demon'. "

“Secondly, random variants of life like yours are really rare, even if they are specifically designed for you to have a whole new virtual world.

“But I don't want to lie to you, and I want you to think about three things.

“First of all, you also see the world of boxing gods as it is now, order breaks down, the battle fire, whether the temple of boxing or the steam army, is increasingly extreme, bloody and atrocious, even if I continue to maintain the world of boxing gods does not collapse, in the next hundred years, this heaven and earth will be immersed in the blood of the dead mountains, it is the human-eater Huro Hell.

“Think carefully, would you really like to live in such a fierce, poisonous hell, watching all ‘compatriots' suffer the pain of life as death? ”

Gus was stunned.

The problem, he never thought about it.

He thought that as long as he continued to maintain the world of boxing gods, everything would be lucky, but he did not think that the history development had its own laws, and that the world of boxing gods had reached the end of the poverty, the end of disintegration, barely maintained, just became an increasingly rotten living and dead person.

“Of course, I am the creator of this world, and I have the power to modify and explain everything. I can change the appearance of the world of boxing gods on a massive scale, rolling back the timeline to three or five thousand years ago, when boxing temples were as stable as day and day, and social order was relatively stable. ”

"But then I had to wipe out countless virtual people and create countless new virtual people —— I don't think there's an essential difference between doing that and closing the virtual world completely. ”

Gus Deep Thought.

Apparently, it is.

The teenager kept the question simple. Faced with the boxing champion's interrogation, he could not refute it.

“Thirdly, of course, I can also mobilize more computational power to make an overall migration of data. ”

"I can keep the virtual memories of all the virtual people in the boxing god world, and then I can move you all into a new virtual world, a mountain fresh water show, bird flowers, rich resources, honey and milk, lay on the ground with a big mouth, and the sweet fruit will automatically fall into the miracle of my mouth.

“It was as if, overnight, everyone in the world of boxing had ‘crossed’ to ‘heaven’.

“Since then, you have no more poverty, no more disease, no more famine, no natural oppression, no torture, no war, you and your sister and all your compatriots have lived happily ever after.

“If you think it's necessary, I can also find your parents' data to ‘resurrect’ them and stay with you forever, okay? ”

Gus' lips moved.

Juveniles are confused.

The champion describes heaven sounding good.

But he seemed to think something was wrong.

“But…”

Gus said somewhat sadly, "It's a lie. ”

“Yes, I don't want to lie to you. It's all a lie. ”

The champion also said with some sadness, "I'm just a robot crashing down and exploring on the path of life, and I can use enormous computational power to create a vivid world, and I can give you anything you want, except real life —— I can create your sister, your father and your mother, but I can't give them real life, and they're all fakes, including all my compatriots and that paradise of milk and honey, all to make you happy, fictional stage and drama.

“Of course, this problem is not unresolved.

“I can erase some of your memories - after we completely erase Lu Qiangdu, I can erase all of your memories about Lu Qiangdu and me, erase your real confusion about the world, erase your doubts about whether you have real life or not.

“You will not remember anything that causes distress and distress.

“From the moment you open your eyes, you will live in a new paradise, you will not remember that your sisters, parents and compatriots are fake, you can live happily ever after with them without worries. How about that? ”