I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

Chapter 441 Spark Plan, Liu Linan's Resurgence

"Two hundred years. Two hundred years!"

Two lines of turbid tears flowed from the old man's eyes, and his voice contained countless sorrows and tears.

"There are fifty great ways, forty-nine heavenly evolutions, and one escape is a variable, which can be encountered but not sought!"

"Finally. In my twilight years, before I am on the verge of death, I have waited for it!"

The young man who had followed the old man before hurriedly rushed forward in two steps, supported the old man who was already trembling due to excessive excitement, and took out a tube of nano medical medicine and injected it into his body.

A few seconds later, as the medicine took effect and the prosthesis in his body was activated, the old man's breath gradually calmed down, unlike the previous one that seemed to be a last gasp.

"Teacher, my god's body opened his eyes, are we really the giant who is the savior who can completely expel the evil god of reincarnation as predicted by my god before his death?"

The young man himself was also a little excited, and it was difficult to control the extreme ups and downs of joy.

Now he is like a traveler who has been trudging through the desert for many days and is hungry and thirsty.

Suddenly seeing an oasis in front of him, he dared not believe his eyes, worried that it was just a false mirage, worried that the ray of hope did not actually exist.

In fact, it is not just the young man.

Among the large number of people who followed the old man in the back, almost no one could suppress their excitement.

Pretending to be accidentally unsealed from the hibernation chamber, gradually integrating into the society of the "new era", doing their best to collect information in various fields, just to fulfill the lifelong wish of a generation one day.

They have waited for this day for too long.

After two hundred years of darkness, the dawn finally came today.

They must consider whether this is the only chance of life that their entire civilization can wait for.

"Maybe, maybe. Not."

The old man turned around and looked at the reformers with firm eyes behind him, showing a long-lost smile.

"Even if he is not the real savior, what does it matter?"

"Even if that giant is extremely powerful and has unparalleled divine power, can he change our completely distorted and deformed social system?"

"Even if he can forcibly change everyone's will, it is false, a paper tiger, and self-deception."

"Only the changes we promote, the innovation from top to bottom, are truly real and belong to us!"

"There has never been a savior, we must be our own savior!"

"The proletariat of the whole planet unite to break the corrupt system that has plagued our civilization for thousands of years and create a society that belongs to the people!"

"The cycle of reincarnation has been broken by the giant from another world, and eternal life The curse has been temporarily broken. This is the hope he brings to the world, and perhaps the only chance for us in this life. "

"Even if the giant is defeated in the end, as long as a new social system is established, the immortal flame and spirit will be passed on forever!"

"One day, we can kill the gods with our own means and put an end to it all!"

"If we die now, we will really be shattered and there will be no resurrection."

"The time for choice has come, gentlemen, dare to fight!"

"Fight!" The young man was the first to shout loudly, "Two hundred years of waiting, only for today! The future of civilization is on my shoulders! How can I retreat today!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Everyone present, regardless of gender, age or status, roared.

The unwilling roar was deafening!

Not only them, but all the other reformers distributed in various ecological domes have gathered in the fortress deep in the center of the earth, waiting for the old man to give the final order.

The communication satellite was damaged, but the underground communication network they had established two hundred years ago was still usable.

They had been patient for too long, and they only needed the final push.

"Good!"

The old man roared, and his heart was full of pride, as if he had shouted out all the pent-up energy for hundreds of years, and he looked much younger than before.

He turned to the control console in the command room, took a deep breath, entered a series of complex encryption codes, and started the long-forgotten supercomputer.

With the roar of mechanical operation, the entire command room was relit.

In the eyes of the huge demon god, a touch of human emotion appeared.

But in just a moment, this trace of emotion disappeared without a trace.

Instead, it was absolutely rational.

On the ancient display screen, lines of text appeared with emotionless cold electronic synthesized sounds.

[Palm print verification passed]

[Iris verification passed]

[Soul wave verification passed]

[Supreme commander - Candlelight, Zhurong welcomes your return, please give instructions]

Perhaps no one knows that Gonggong, who was decadent and rotten all day in the artificial paradise, has disappeared quietly.

With the activation of the original program, all human aspects were eliminated, leaving only absolute rationality and data for two hundred years.

Gonggong, who had been in charge of the artificial paradise for more than two hundred years, went offline.

Zulong, the sub-artificial intelligence, went offline.

After a short period of data clearing and program integration, Zhurong, the artificial intelligence with absolute rationality, went online.

Not a waste of Gonggong.

Just to keep it secret, Zhurong castrated his own ability and degenerated into Gonggong.

The old man codenamed Candlelight took another deep breath, leaned down slightly, and said to the microphone in a firm tone:

"I am the commander Candlelight, and now I give the order-the final stage of the Spark Plan, start executing! Repeat, the final stage of the Spark Plan, start executing!"

[Confirm the order, the final stage of the "Spark Plan", start executing immediately! ]

[Start screening the awakener]

[The awakener screening is complete]

[The awakening program is executing]

[The body function reconstruction is executing]

[The armory has been unlocked]

[The ammunition depot has been unlocked]

[The remote control unmanned weapon has been unlocked]

[The armed vehicle has been unlocked]

[The nuclear arsenal has been unlocked]

[.]

At the moment when Zhu Rong confirmed the execution of the order, the head of the Blazing Sun Demon God shook violently, and all ninety-nine artificial paradises began to collapse at the same time.

The almost completely real world ushered in the end of the world.

A pair of invisible hands wiped the entire city off the map bit by bit, leaving only the most essential soul data ball.

Those former players who thought they could live forever and happily after joining the "official organization" had no choice but to face everything in despair and wait for the world to be destroyed.

Their souls had already merged with this world.

When the world was destroyed, how could they survive alone?

All the remaining players who were performing the main task were kicked out of the artificial paradise at the same time, and woke up from the dormant chamber with a confused look on their faces, not knowing what had happened.

Regardless of their level of cultivation or rank, they all saw the system panel that had not appeared for a long time.

All the players stared with wide eyes, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

Just now, the system actually notified them that their original main task had been changed for some untold reasons.

Most of the new tasks were similar, all of which were to follow the reformers to carry out a social reform from top to bottom.

It was just that the difficulty would vary from person to person depending on the rank.

Although the sudden change of the ongoing task made some outstanding players feel unhappy and speechless, the vast majority of players agreed with it.

No mistakes in one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Retrieving their own cultivation made them feel very safe.

In short, it was much easier than the original task.

Just as the players cheered and walked out of the dormant chamber, Zhu Rong also completed a comprehensive evaluation based on the actions of all the locals in these countless reincarnations, and selected 100 million dormants with the best will and ability to perform the awakening procedure.

And condensed their experiences over the years and edited them slightly, and injected them into their memories in the form of compressed packages.

As Lu Wenwu said, it is too difficult for a pure technological civilization to contact the soul.

But this does not mean that people on this planet cannot start with memories.

Memory compressed in this way will not affect the personality itself, but will only form an existence similar to the impression after watching a movie.

After a little recollection, everything can be recalled.

But it is like watching a movie, and it will not cause damage to the real memory.

"Hiss, this day has finally come? It seems that my will is not bad."

The healthy young man Liu Linan crawled out of the dormant chamber after being injected with a recovery potion. He was receiving the memory essence of the artificial paradise reincarnation according to the computer instructions, and at the same time recovering his slightly stiff muscles.

In the last reincarnation of Coconut Juice City, Liu Linan was the half-useless "old man" who was missing a leg and an arm.

But his true identity before he fell asleep was a senior commander among the reformers. He was proficient in various combat skills, and his command was clear and flexible, and he was deeply respected by other reformers.

Recalling his performance in the reincarnation, Liu Linan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Without memory, he relied on instinct alone, and his behavior in many reincarnations was really...somewhat sorry for the expectations of the people and the organization.

Especially the last time, he actually tried to...

Fifth brother?

Half-immortal?

Maomao?

Liu Linan recalled his experience in the last reincarnation, and was stunned.

That kind of magic that seems to make your wish come true, that kind of terrifying power that can resist thousands of troops alone, is it really real?

Are you really real people in this world?

Reality and fantasy intertwine, at this moment, Liu Linan is a little confused.

He doesn't know whether there is a problem with the artificial paradise, or whether this thing really happened.

When he thought of the promise of his fifth brother to let him live a life like a human being, and thought of his calm death in the interweaving of despair and hope, Liu Linan couldn't help but have expectations.

If "fifth brother" really exists, how great it would be!

Such a person, although he always says ruthless words, always does some shocking and shocking things.

But if it is him, if he also has a steely will like him, the probability of successful transformation should be greatly increased!

"Senior commander Liu Linan! Senior commander Liu Linan! After completing recovery training and memory reception, please claim your equipment immediately, and change into your uniform and report to the command hall within five minutes."

The loud broadcast interrupted Liu Linan's contemplation.

He couldn't help laughing, rubbed his cheeks with his hands, and laughed at himself.

Perhaps, according to his own will, he is not really suitable to be a reformer, and he actually has the idea of ​​letting an imaginary person to carry out reforms on his behalf.

It is really wrong!

He thought so, and immediately trotted to the equipment distribution office to execute the order.

Work hard for the people and his descendants to not continue to live the miserable life in reincarnation!

Wildfires cannot be extinguished, and spring breezes will bring new life.

The Spark Project must succeed!

Lu Wenwu did not know that the reformers on this planet two hundred years ago had given him a big job called the Spark Project, and now they are secretly preparing for a thorough reform by taking advantage of the opportunity of the reincarnation space tear.

He did not know that Gonggong was actually an incomplete Zhu Rong.

Moreover, the other party did not let it go because he deleted the data of Liu Linan's last reincarnation, but restored it and still injected it in.

If Lu Wenwu and Wang Banxian, who had already left, knew that this happened, they would have to punch the server and teach Zhu Rong a lesson.

Perhaps Lu Wenwu, who learned the truth later, would still do this regardless of everything in order to achieve his mind.

But now, he no longer had time to care about what bad things Zhu Rong, the BYD artificial intelligence, had done, because he was now completely trapped in a bitter battle with Bestam.

In less than half an hour, one man and one god fought thousands of rounds and made countless offensive and defensive transitions.

One side was strong and powerful, with unparalleled physique.

The other side mastered the mysteries of time and space and pulled infinitely.

This entangled battle like a quagmire caused the intensity to continue to rise, and the aftermath of the shock even destroyed the small moon outside the life planet and turned it into dust in the universe.

In the face of the power of space collapse, the satellite, which was not big, did not even have the chance to break into a meteorite belt, and was directly annihilated into dust by the terrifying power brought by the destruction of space.

The tidal effect brought about by the loss of the gravitational traction of the celestial body due to the disintegration of the satellite was amazing.

Even the orbit of the life planet has changed slightly.

But compared to the current battle in the universe, these have become insignificant things.

Both sides are beings with special physiques.

This extreme attack and confrontation allows both sides to leave countless wounds on each other's bodies in an instant.

But this is useless.

Lu Wenwu's body is so terrifying, his blood is as deep as the sea, and he can be reborn with a drop of blood.

Bestam is even more integrated with the dimensional space. Even if it is a pseudo-dimensional body, it can continuously replenish itself through the dimensional space, almost eternal and indestructible.

The injuries on the body seem horrifying, but in fact they are restored in an instant.

What is the difference between this and not causing any damage?

So, the current situation is a bit awkward.

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