Chapter 823 Chapter 822 "TE Everything Resurrects (17)"
Chapter 823 Chapter 822·"TE·The Resurrection of All Things (17)"
[Science is the last step in the development of human intelligence and can be regarded as the highest and most unique achievement of human culture. 】
[It is a very late and very delicate achievement that can only be developed under special conditions. 】
[It is regarded as the culmination and ultimate of all our human activities, the last chapter of mankind and the final motif of human philosophy. 】
[——Cassir's "Treatise on Man"]
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Under the flushing waves of data, the light source spread throughout the city like wildfire.
People held the fire in their hands high and connected it into a light path leading directly to the central building, like a long river of civilization decay.
With similar postures and similar expressions, they held the torches in their hands and looked in the direction of the Central Building. The reflection of the firelight danced on their faces, reflecting their blood-stained pupils.
A single torch is not enough to penetrate the thick black fog. When thousands of fires gather together, when viewed from a high place, it looks like a natural river of flames.
The flames are like souls breaking free from the shackles, as if billions of awakened souls are leading to new life.
Like a free bird, people desperately opened the iron cage that restrained it. With the sound of broken gold and molten iron, the bird rushed to the outside world. The mountains of bones piled up beside the iron cage stared at its back and told it--
Go ahead.
Fly.
"Grandpa, why do we have a fire?" a little girl asked her grandfather.
Her grandfather's cloudy eyes trembled and he said, "For hope."
"What is hope?" the little girl asked.
Grandpa didn't speak, just pointed to the sky.
Suddenly, a harsh sound broke through the sky, and hundreds of aircraft passed through the sky, like a bright galaxy guarding the city.
"Hoo-ho-ho-!"
A stream of clear light lit up from their tail ends, like shooting stars flying obliquely, with a long tail composed of light sources trailing behind them, and the gorgeous colors blended into each other.
Their common point is a tall burning building, like a torch in the eternal night. The bottom of the building was exploded from the Origin Stone, with the pointed end pointing upward, like a sharp blade standing in the era, standing upright against the sky and the earth.
The bright red firelight pointed towards the sky, even the eternal night was dyed red.
"Crash-crash-crash-!!"
Here and there, the light flow of the city-state flows with the slight movement of the crowd, like countless stars crushed into pieces in the moonlight, like fine pieces of ice melting into clean fire, like flickers of light deep in the mist. The broken light is like a bizarre dream.
The moment the god sat on the throne of Hephaestus,
In an instant, the bright red color filled the entire dark sky, like a sunflower that suddenly bloomed.
Terrifying data flowed from the dome, flickering moment by moment, like the rhythm of nerves and blood vessels. The voices from Skyrim screamed in fear.
The god fell on the rooftop, his whole body covered in pain caused by rose blood. This extreme pain was unbearable even for him. He wanted to commit suicide and escape, but he couldn't move his fingers.
"——Su Ming'an! Su Ming'an! Come out!"
"Su Mingan!!"
He didn't get a reply, and the flames below had already started.
In an instant, a violent explosion rose from under the central building and rushed upward. Intense flames overflowed and surged, like long rings of dissipating flames.
The building began to tremble and collapse!
Grains of rubble collapsed, like tangled blood vessels, the air shattered, and smoke and dust flew all over the sky, like a collapsed hell.
"Su Ming'an——!!" the god roared.
"Actor, what are you doing! Stop, stop!!" Even Tianji's voice realized that something was wrong.
However, Su Mingan didn't reply. He hooked the puppet silk, his soul floated above his body, and watched the night view of the city with his soul.
He ignored the angry or begging voices, curled his lips and murmured.
"...It's so beautiful."
gorgeous.
——The dazzling long river of civilization is like the thousands of airplanes of the morning star, and the sky is burning with eternal flames.
All fires and light sources lit up at the same moment, and the city was already brightly lit.
He saw the ginkgo trees that had not withered in the inner city. They had gone from the first year of the disaster to the 102nd year, witnessing all the vicissitudes of life, like living fossils of civilization. There is also the small wooden teahouse, which is nestled quietly among the overlapping branches of the trees. If you sit on the railing, the scenery is still good.
The wartime headquarters during the War of Dawn is still preserved, as is the political center building in Catastrophe 49, and the ruins of the glass building that collapsed on the night of the decisive battle in Catastrophe 72 are also well preserved, with their bricks and tiles maintaining their original appearance, like A long-lasting sacrifice.
White birds fluttered high from the bell tower, and the golden leaves of the ginkgo scattered like butterflies until one leaf fell softly on the palm of the stone statue of Asa Acto in the square.
The stone statue of Akto still maintains a steady smile, and his eyes seem to have penetrated the long river of human history and civilization, penetrating through 2,300 simulations, and falling gently on this place where he himself has not yet arrived. Above the beautiful city-state.
——It’s as if Asa Akto is standing here, wearing a white coat, staring at the civilization he fought desperately to save.
Su Mingan felt a sore nose.
He seemed to see "human beings" walking for a long time and finally reaching spring. A civilizational dispute has been going on for a long time and finally came to an end.
There are always people whose spring falls on the way there, and there are always people whose spring has already passed away - when the next winter comes.
do you know?
--spring is coming. It brings warm sunshine, flowers and infinite dawn.
When winter comes, can spring be far behind?
"——High temperature warning, the temperature inside the cabin has reached 40 degrees Celsius."
"——High temperature warning, the temperature inside the cabin has reached 45 degrees Celsius."
In the plane, Dong Anan put his hand on the lever and pushed it down.
She looked back at the cabin. A large number of Origin Stones were piled up in the cabin, expanding due to heat.
As the twentieth day came, her memory gradually returned.
"...The essence of the Dawn System is a brain in a vat, and what controls the brain in the vat is a collective unconsciousness. Akto used me as the medium to imprint the program Su Xiaobi. She became a two-dimensional world antivirus program."
"I originally thought that as long as I killed Akto, the brain in the vat would be reset. But now it seems that I was wrong."
She murmured to herself:
"What memories, what past... I turned out to be a program implanted into the Dawn System. I am not considered Dong An'an, I am just an anti-virus program in the one-dimensional world. My memory was unlocked when I was needed. Seal it to prevent it from being observed in advance by the gods."
"I can even be considered 'Su Xiaobi'."
"But,"
"How can a program be considered 'real'? Under what circumstances can a program be considered 'life'?"
[Countdown to impact: 120 seconds]
She looked at the Central Building getting closer and closer:
"Having the same temperament, the same memory, and the same thinking pattern - 'we', these electronic sheep, who are they?"
"Su Ming'an. Are you willing to save us electronic sheep?"
"Why on earth do we... deserve you to do this?"
She looked through the plane glass at Su Ming'an, who was lying in a pool of blood on the rooftop. He was lying on the ground, blood all over his body, and the original color of his clothes could no longer be seen clearly.
[Countdown to impact: 100 seconds]
The whole people watched this scene from a distance.
They held the burning kindling in their hands and saw the plane getting closer and closer.
The white bird on the bell tower flies into the distance, as if carrying the song of freedom.
[Countdown to impact: 80 seconds]
In an instant, people heard Su Mingan's voice.
That was the sound that Su Ming'an was using the "source" in his soul form to reach everyone's ears——
"Now, you don't have to be afraid anymore."
The young man's voice was clear, but seemed to have a divine quality. His voice echoed in people's ears, as if they were far away, very far away.
"——I will use myself as a rope to kill the gods and return the world to your hands."
"The total number of wartime victims from the 1st to the 32nd year of the Cataclysm was 3.278 million. The total number of wartime victims from the 32nd to the 72nd Year of the Cataclysm was 1.323 million wartime victims. The total number of wartime victims from the 72nd Year of the Cataclysm As of 102, a total of 470 million wartime victims and a total of 5 billion 71 million lives——"
"Your souls will rest in peace."
“Asa Akto, and the billions of heroes across this land—all their sacrifices were not in vain.”
"spring is coming."
"You can raise birds and plant flowers. If you want to watch the sun rise, the sunshine is beautiful every day. If you like someone, then go for it. If you like a hobby, then try it."
Having said this, he smiled slightly.
"Go embrace spring."
"Choose your life."
"Believe in your future."
"Welcome to your tomorrow."
[Countdown to impact: 30 seconds]
"--how about you!!"
I don't know whose voice came from the lights of thousands of houses, and the tone was anxious.
"——City Lord, what about you!!!"
Then, one after another, like a raging ocean tide, such sounds came out one after another.
Their city lord made no reply.
A clear countdown electronic sound came from the headset.
【29】
【28】
【27】
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"Su Mingan." God's voice returned to calm at the last moment:
"……you win."
The weight of this sentence is extremely heavy, representing the defeat of another civilization and the silent demise of another billions of creatures.
The god lay in a pool of blood, calmly watching the night scene of the city.
In his eyes, the lights of thousands of houses in the ruined world were reflected.
The war of civilization is extremely cruel. The spring of the ruined world means the harsh winter and the end of another world.
"No." Su Mingan whispered, "'Actor and I' won."
"If the person you possessed at the beginning was me instead of Akto..." There was reluctance in the god's voice.
"..." Su Mingan was silent for a while, and then said what he said to Lin Guang back then.
"No ifs."
He raised his head and watched the plane in front of him getting closer and closer.
In the cabin, Dong An'an's voice came:
"Su Ming'an, according to the calculations of the Dawn System, delivering the last password to you by crashing an airplane is the plan with the highest success rate. It can trigger high heat that stimulates the electronic ghost and instantly obliterate your body. At the same time, as an anti-virus, I The program, returning to the Dawn system after the mission ends, can reduce the probability of [other dimensions] taking advantage of loopholes..."
"No need to explain the principle." Su Mingan suddenly interrupted her with a smile:
"At the last moment, tell me what you want to say. As Dong An'an or Su Xiaobi, it's okay."
Dong Anan was slightly startled.
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[Countdown to impact: 10 seconds]
【9】
【8】
【7】
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‘London Bridge is falling down…’
She pursed her lips and didn't say much, just hummed softly.
Through the heat-expanding glass, their eyes intertwined in the growing firelight, like two white birds with intertwined feathers.
Su Mingan was startled for a moment, then hummed softly and joined her.
As she got closer and closer, her eyes were so clear that they seemed to reflect Su Ming'an's soul.
"It's so interesting." She laughed out loud:
"It's so interesting... Although it's just a physical killing, but..."
"——I'm here to fulfill my promise, Su Ming'an."
‘London Bridge is falling down…
‘Falling down, Falling down.
‘London Bridge is falling down…
At the moment when the plane hit the building,
It was as if a bright light lit up from the sky and swept across the entire sky.
The plane hit the central building, and the Originium in the cabin expanded due to heat. A sufficient amount of Originium caused an effect like a small nuclear explosion. A violent explosion swept away, and the fire wave surged like a long dragon, rising straight into the sky in an instant.
In these brilliant firelights—
There seemed to be a white kaomoji that flickered for a moment and disappeared in the firelight.
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'My fair doctor.'
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【Goodbye(^^*)】
【I’m happy to meet youヽ(▽)ノ】
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"boom--!!!"
The sky shook.
The golden firelight illuminated the night.
One circle, two circles, three circles - splendid firelight and electric current surged up from the building, blooming with dazzling brilliance in the eternal night. A little bright light lit up from the sky, like a civilized morning star, flowing out with the flames of the setting sun!
People felt their eardrums tingling, and along with the red data flow in the sky, it seemed as if the whole world was being overturned and reborn.
"Boom-boom-boom-!!!"
Chain explosions continued to sound, and under the extremely high heat, the last dawn code flashed in the air. Finally, it merged into the gorgeous firelight, like a winding stream.
The young man's body on the building was lost in the flash of data. An electronic ghost is born out of it.
Five seconds later,
Like the ebbing tide, the scarlet color in the sky began to disappear, the greedy voice in the sky was wiped away, and the black mist was pulled away like silk from a cocoon.
"The Origin of Civilization" represents the lifespan of the world.
After defeating the civilization where the gods lived, the "source of civilization" owned by the gods changed hands, giving new life to the ruined world.
This scene was full of miraculous shock, as if there was a true god in the sky pouring light into the world, like a performance of an ancient myth - the endless darkness was pulled out inch by inch, drowning everyone's sight.
People raised their heads and took this scene into their eyes, making it an unforgettable scene.
The next second.
——Dawn was born at this moment.
Like a spreading wildfire, the sun descends like a prairie fire. It climbs from the sky little by little, like a pair of invisible hands pushing away the eternal night.
The black mist retreats step by step like a soldier who has lost his sovereignty, until the light floods the entire world.
The dawn shines in every corner, as if coexisting with thousands of households, and every inch is shining.
——Like Akto gently hugging the world he loves.
People were so shocked by this scene that they could not speak. They stared blankly at the sudden arrival of the sun. When the first bright light shone on their faces, most people shed tears at that moment.
"Spring...day." The old soldier murmured to himself:
"……coming."
Rocha slowly landed the aircraft, turned around, and hugged his girlfriend. Also hugging each other like him were the students of Constantine University who were flying hundreds of aircraft.
"Shanshan, spring...is here."
Her girlfriend sobbed, crying and laughing:
"The paper was in vain..."
On the dark crow, a girl covered in burns supported the young man. Che had already put on the bloody red cloak. The cloak flutters in the wind, still like the original flag of the beacon fire.
"Sister." Che stared at the sky blankly: "He really did it."
"I always believe in him." Yueyue smiled, blood dripping from her bruised skin.
On the ruins of the plane wreckage, Lu buried the bones of the other thirty-five pilots, lit a cigarette, and raised his neck:
"Look."
"The sunshine in spring is so beautiful..."
At Constantine University, people shouted and rushed out of the auditorium.
In the city square, someone held wild flowers to the stone statue.
In the fringe area, ragged residents hugged each other.
In the streets and alleys, fires in people's hands are still burning.
Outside, heavily armed soldiers jumped off the trucks and bowed and saluted in the direction of the city-state.
spring.
spring.
spring.
As if the other words in their speech have been lost, people keep saying this word over and over again. At this time, it is the only word that can describe this glorious moment.
The building collapsed in flames. The burnt bricks fell to the ground, like the end of an era.
All the scenes were extremely dazzling, as if a veil had suddenly been lifted. With their heads full of sunshine, people tremblingly stretched out their hands to touch the too precious light.
An old man cried loudly and loudly. Soon, people's cries and laughter swept through the city like waves.
At this moment, they suddenly felt the power of the sunrise.
The heavy feeling of weightlessness pressed against my chest got worse every minute.
And at the intersection of their eyes——
Where the sun shines most brightly, at the top of the building, there seems to be a transparent soul, which has been looking down from the tall building for a long time, then turns away with a smile.
Before leaving, he seemed to be aware of people's gaze. When he turned around, the complete human world was reflected in his dark gray eyes.
The white coat flutters with the wind, like the softest wings of a white dove.
"——My compatriots traveling far away."
"Go to the misty and distant homeland."
He looked at people, smiled slightly, and his eyes were gentle. It was like seeing the endless time and river, and also like seeing everything he loved.
In the burned-out ashes, he stopped and smiled, then turned around and disappeared.
People stared at him with tears in their eyes.
It's like seeing a whole spring.
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[(TE·All Things Resurrection) Perfect clearance progress: 100%]
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