Chapter 539 Genius

"What exactly is a genius? Why is it that when I try my best and still barely pass, there are always a few people who get full marks easily!" Lu Yuesheng's originally calm thoughts were stirred up by Bai Mo's words. There were waves...

When she was on Earth, she was an ordinary person. She had an average appearance, an average family background, and no special skills. Her scores hovered around the average in every exam. She was the type that teachers didn't worry about, but didn't pay much attention to.

Everyone initially thinks that they are the protagonist of life. She once felt that her talents must be useful, and she is always different from others.

But year after year passed, the great gods on the altar became deified and ascended, but I could only silently be the applauding crowd in the audience.

Until the end, her heart gradually became numb, and she struggled to admit the fact that she was just a supporting role.

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"Genius? I want to know too.

Maybe it's not just me, there are many people who want answers.

Those guys who thought I was a genius got tissue samples from many years ago and wanted to clone another me and find ways to deal with me. "

Bai Moyun spoke calmly, as if talking about a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

"What happened, you killed them all?" Based on her understanding of Bai Mo, she subconsciously came up with this answer.

"No, I asked them to leave. I just left some things behind before leaving."

"..."

The other party's words inexplicably reminded Lu Yuesheng of the bad ways of certain underworlds, which like to leave some body "parts" to those who have offended them.

"I don't like to kill other lives." Bai Mo continued.

Lu Yuesheng had a look of disbelief. There was no one who could reach the pinnacle of humankind without a pile of bones at his feet.

"They are a group of interesting talents, but it's a pity that they were born at the wrong time."

In the last few years when the earth was forcibly acquired by an unscrupulous developer and the original human beings were forced to move to the moon, many people carried out their own resistance in different ways.

A small elite group independent from the core organization set their sights on cloning Bai Mo using biochemical technology.

It's a pity that they had just completed the theoretical research, and a white light falling from the sky completely killed the plan.

“They reminded me of whether a genius idea I had many years ago could be artificially produced.

Those geniuses in history, what would happen if they could be cloned?

I took some living tissue from each of them.

Do you think clones of geniuses are still geniuses? "Bai Mo continued to talk about some previous memories in a very calm tone.

The side effects of Daohua have become quite obvious, and the excitement is getting further and further away from him, but Bai Mo is still unwilling to give up.

"If it were true, this world would be in chaos. A world where everyone could learn the four major mechanics of calculus by themselves in elementary school..."

Just imagining this scene, she felt that the words "inferior idiot" were already floating in her head. The black technology of cloning geniuses could compete with genetic optimization technology.

"I have closed the gaps in wealth, education, and opportunities. The only thing missing is talent. When everyone has the same start, what will be the next thing that can control their destiny."

"If geniuses can be mass-produced, the existence of ordinary people will be meaningless." She had another chilling thought.

"But why did he tell me so many secrets? Is it because dead people don't tell secrets?!"

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In Lu Yuesheng's opinion, these things were top secrets, but in Bai Mo's memory, they were just one extremely small disturbance after another, still at the level of daily conversation.

From the initial move of mountains and seas, searching for the limit of the number of human beings on the earth, to genius replication, trying to snatch the dice that seemed to be filled with lead in the hand of the Creator, he had many crazy ideas at every moment.

Most people's thoughts will come and go and be forgotten in a blink of an eye. They can't even be called bubbles, but Bai Mo is different. His thinking is enough to fill in a lot of details for every ridiculous thought, and then use powerful power to Power to realize them.

If the idea is too outrageous, he will build a virtual world in the illusory layer of the Nine Nether Realm. If it is not too far from reality, he will try to reproduce it directly in the real world.

It is these absurd actions that make Bai Mo difficult for outsiders to understand. It is difficult to deduce his true intentions, because it was originally his impromptu action and there was not much logic at all.

"He is quite crazy..."

"Maybe I just want to talk to someone, rather than silence?" The frightened Lu Yuesheng comforted himself after complaining secretly.

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The conversation between the two ended quietly, leaving her with a lot of questions.

Lu Yuesheng walked quietly, browsing the developments around her, while Bai Mo quietly shared her vision, looking for the memories of his past life.

Along the way, as a bystander, she could clearly see that every earthling who came was working in a relaxed and leisurely mood.

This is different from the numbness that civilians in the wilderness feel day after day because there is no hope. It is also different from the fierce competition and intrigue in the metropolis of the earth in her memory, where everyone is vying to be the master.

They are really too leisurely, so leisurely that it doesn't look like they are invading another world, but more like a trip.

"Um...don't you have the task of farming and climbing technology trees?" She called to a young man who was lying in front of the rocking chair at the door and enjoying the sunbath.

"I've finished my tasks for today." He said with a hint of impatience, "The system didn't let me work overtime."

Having said that, the young man closed his eyelids and turned his mind to the intranet of White Earth. Compared with everything on the Internet, the beauty in front of him seemed unattractive.

Recalling the scene of the future image he had just seen, in which a highly rational human civilization devoted only to research and war was frantically farming day and night, Lu Yuesheng felt that there must be something wrong with it.

Will such a Buddhist human being really transform into a cold and powerful machine?

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“Ordinary people’s emotions and desires are not inferior to those of the elite at all, and they may even have a stronger desire for beautiful things because they have nothing.

As for whether the appearance is good or the melons are crooked and the dates are cracked, what difference does it make..."

Regarding Lu Yuesheng's question, Bai Mo silently gave the answer in his heart.

He didn't care at all whether the people under his command in the White Land were ordinary people or cultivators. What he really needs is a group of beings with emotions and desires who can share the pressure of spiritualization for him.

p: I'm really sorry, there are a lot of things going on this week, so it took me several days to finish writing this chapter.