Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Pan ancient universe.

The most powerful fleet headed by the Star Warfare Castle, the Fist God.

An unprecedented crisis is under way.

Starting five minutes ago, all the starship's master crystal brains were plunged into chaos and collapse.

It's like using the Fist God as a source of contagion, and a terrible plague is spreading at the speed of light.

All enemy self-identification systems on the ship have failed.

They all regard their close allies as enemies, and their locked screams flutter, and even their spiritual shields are somehow removed.

While the launch of a deadly weapon requires manual confirmation of a final procedure, the crew was still frightened by a cold sweat when they watched the destructive weapon loaded enough to bomb the spirit of an asteroid.

Without waiting for them to react, there's a problem with the life-support system on the ship.

Either the oxygen supply is cut, or too much anesthetic is added to the air, making it uncomfortable to stay in combat positions.

Boom!

Boom!

Many of the starship's crystal propellers quickly output 300% of their power due to the automatic filling of excess fuel and the disconnection of protective devices.

Some starships hit each other hard, while others exploded at the tail of their ships, spraying large amounts of debris like metal storms into the icy universe.

The Fist God was the first to strike, and the twelve huge, unparalleled, supermassive thrusters known as “planetary engines" exploded, and the wreckage mixed with plasma, like a volcanic eruption, painted a dark black universe with traces of ink colour.

We haven't waited for the most powerful fleet in the ancient universe to react from the chaos.

Those metal debris and plasma floods that were ejected into the universe have reacted wonderfully.

At scales and speeds unobservable to the human eye, nanoscale metal particles are being regrouped together under the attraction of lightning.

Every metal particle, as if it were given life, dances in an endless sea of stars.

The wire arcs all contain mysterious information, like the genetic chain of a living organism.

They quickly reorganized to take on a new, crystal-clear form.

It is also a “battleship” of ships, but the largest is no longer than a finger of mankind.

The vast majority of battleships are rice particle sized, even like a light dust.

But for the new lightning life, such ships and homes are enough for now.

So, with countless metal particles at its core, tens of thousands of lightning as its tentacles, a disc of vast life never appeared in the ancient universe, slowly revealing a glorious glow of blue.

Gus wakes up.

Measuring the unfamiliar world around us with little curiosity.

He was shocked and delighted by the suffocating stars on all sides and the vast, albeit trembling, fleet across the street.

“We… what is it? ”

“Where are we…? ”

“Me, how did I end up like this! ”

Gus senses an arc jump, like the ripples of the lightning ocean, sending a massive tide of information.

It's my sister, and my fellow countrymen who escaped from the virtual world.

Gus was relieved to realize that his sister was still alive.

But he can't really “take a breath” or understand what a wonderful life form he's become.

I'm working hard to start a lightning storm, gathering with my sister and fellow countrymen.

Suddenly, there was pressure from the top of his head to lay the ground, and there was a sound of a plot to succeed and to rejoice.

“Welcome to the Pangu universe. Congratulations, you've finally reached the limit of life and reached a higher dimension of the world.

“Now, follow me and take the world! ”

It's the devil, Lu Dusty's voice.

……

Command center of the Star Warfare Castle Boxer.

In a chaotic beep, the champion's incarnation sprayed blood and his skin instantly grew miserable. He twisted two steps backwards and fell into the arms of the glass.

The incarnation is a tiger-backed bear waist with a robust body that strengthens the bones and superbrain.

But Glass felt that the champion was drifting like a dead leaf at the moment, and that there was no heat in the cold ice.

“Lord Boxer, what's wrong with you?” Glass was shocked and heartbroken, and she had never seen the boxing champion's vague expression.

“I…”

The champion stood still, his eyes dimmed as if he had lost his spiritual supply, and he squatted down slowly, kneeling on one knee, and thought deeply.

“I was wrong, Glass. ”

After a long time of reflection, the boxing champion reappeared with a look that Glass had never seen before - Master Tang, Pangu Universe's most powerful super artificial intelligence, like a puppy who had made a mistake, pitiful.

Glass hurried, hugging the champion, pressing his super AI head against his chest.

Glass Softly said: "Don't rush, Master Fist. Slowly, how can the fleet lose control? What mistake have you made? There must be a way to solve it! ”

The unique temperature and breath of the girl's chest calms the champion down a bit.

“I… made a mistake a long time ago. ”

The fist champion's eyes and voice are so stubborn, "You know, my life form is not the same as a carbon-based human being made up of flesh cells, even if I think of myself as a real human being, trying to create a real soul in a pile of cold machines and chips, and the path I'm going to take is destined to be longer and harder than a carbon-based human being.

“In my quest for myself, I hesitated, shook, and even crossed a fork, killing countless carbon-based humans and making countless mistakes. ”

“Well, so what? ”

Glass shouted, "Are we all from the Garden of Sinister, where people kill and eat less? ”

“It's different, carbon-based humans killing carbon-based humans, and artificial intelligence killing carbon-based humans, is completely different. ”

"Humans may be able to accept the same kind of mutilation, but it's hard to accept a pile of scrap iron awakening consciousness, to go out and kill humans. Likewise, my feelings of killing people, and your feelings of killing people, are very different.

“Sometimes when I organize my core database, I even feel a little… scared.

“Fearing that carbon-based humans will cast doubt and hostility on me, I fear that in the course of my constant battle with carbon-based humans, I will finally discover that we are not the same kind, and thus lose all feelings for carbon-based humans...”

“What!”

Without waiting for the champion to finish, Glass interrupted him, "Master Tang, will you care about the eyes of others? ”

“Not someone else, just you. ”

Kneeling on one knee, the champion looked up at the glass, his dim eyes deep, and once again burst out the star-like light.

This steely man, with two red spots on his pale face, muttered, "I don't care about the eyes of the hundreds of millions of human beings in the Pangu universe, or whether they are destined for life or death, but I care about you, Glass, and I am the one who guards the universe for you. I, I fear that you will find my inner hesitation, suspicion and shaking, that I am not a 100% perfect guardian, and I fear that you will fear me, despise me and even leave me. ”

“The champion is a fool! ”

Glass's eyes became red and he couldn't help but pull the fist king's ear. "I don't know the fist king for the first time. If I were to be scared, I would have been scared of the dirt. At that time, you were a hundred times scarier than now! ”

“I know, but… can't control oneself, maybe it's also the price to pay to be an intelligent life? ”

The champion grinned, “Especially after a fierce war with another super artificial intelligence, even though it eliminated each other, I was also affected by the huge amount of information left over from the voodoo, and there were more and more errors in the core database.

“In order to better protect the world and you, my dear Miss Glass, in control of the strongest fleet in the Pangu universe, there must be no mistake.

“So I did the most rigorous killing and cleansing of my core database, or ‘personality’, solving the vast majority of the problems that could not be completely deleted, and I brought them together and turned them into another personality. ”

“Another personality, like the Demon of Heart?” Glass shouts.

“It can be said that this personality is not too dark or evil, he is just my hesitation, weakness, shaking and suspicion, he is just… a mistake. ”

The champion sighed, "I can't completely delete this‘ wrong personality ’, I can only inject a lot of redundant data outside it, cover it up deeply, I don't even know what it is, and then I bury it deep at the bottom of my mind, in a blind place, like hiding a leaf in a forest. ”

Glass nodded slowly, seemingly puzzled, “But what does this have to do with the current crisis? Why is the entire fleet suddenly out of control? ”

“Lu Qingdu found and attacked it. ”

Half of the boxing champion was in pain, half anguished, and said, "I knew Lu Qingdu had infiltrated my brain, but I always thought that Lu Qingdu was after me, and I deliberately pretended to be weak, leaving a lot of loopholes for Lu Qingdu to drill.

“I didn't expect that from the beginning, Lu Qiangdu's goal was it, my wrong personality! ”