It's reasonable for me to have a two-way foil for a second-level civilization, right?

The technology tree system space, which was originally a fluorescent green background, turned into a blood red with a warning meaning.

A "branch" suddenly protruded from the side of the technology tree that was originally growing straight towards the second-level civilization.

[Biotechnology: Human Cloning Technology]

Different from the usual dim icons, this new cursor has a thick blood color!

It seems to be warning him of the dangers of this technology.

He subconsciously focused his attention on the bloody icon.

At that moment, another history of the development of human civilization appeared in his mind.

Similar to the Proxima civilization, there is no progress in artificial intelligence.

Correspondingly, human cloning technology is popular.

Countless clones have taken over the heavy, dirty, and tiring work at the bottom.

They use their lives to support normal human beings in the "upper class of society".

Biotechnology has made breakthroughs layer by layer, and human life expectancy has increased substantially.

Civilization also developed rapidly.

The threshold of the first-level civilization was quickly broken through, and human beings quickly entered the second-level civilization.

But the good times didn't last long.

With the increasing oppression and discrimination of human beings against clone groups, the gap between clone groups and normal humans began to appear.

The two forces gradually split.

The outbreak of war.

The clone group, which occupies 80% of the civilization's population, won the initial victory in the war by virtue of its numerical advantage.

With no hope of survival, the human population has used weapons of mass destruction.

Human beings stop at the second-level civilization.

Lu Yongchang's consciousness returned to the system space.

He looked at the bloody cursor in front of him in horror, and the scene that seemed to happen in reality kept appearing in his mind.

After thinking for a very short time, he withdrew his consciousness from the system space, and resolutely gave the order to delete the file!

Chapter 292 Lifespan Problem

after one day.

Like the day before, Lu Yongchang continued to sort out the data.

Like human civilization, Proxima Centauri civilization stores almost all scientific research data in the central computer.

Perhaps it was because of the suddenness of the outbreak of genetic weapons, or because of the negligence of the person in charge of the Proxima Centauri civilization.

Central computers in both dungeons maintain excellent integrity.

This also gives human civilization an excellent learning opportunity.

only……

The quality of the data varies.

Zero's screening mechanism can only use the technology mastered by humans as a benchmark to eliminate the duplicate content of the two civilizations.

For those research projects that humans have never conducted since ancient times...

Zero means helpless.

Therefore, the painting style of battlefield finishing work changes suddenly.

In the command center, a number of scientific researchers stared at the holographic projection in front of them, trying to find some useful technologies from the strange research materials.

After all, with the efficiency of Proxima Centauri civilization, no one knows whether there will be a scientific and technological development direction that humans have not discovered in a certain document.

For example, the information in front of Lu Yongchang.

"A Protective Device for Accessory Limbs"

Lu Yongchang sighed slightly, flipped through a few pages at random, and extracted part of the content.

Accessory protection device... How can humans need such a thing?

However, the synthesis method of this new type of material can be absorbed into the database of human civilization, and it may be useful when it is used.

"Professor, the Chairman has something to ask for you."

Just as Lu Yongchang was about to continue to check the next document, Zero's voice rang in his ears.

Lv Yongchang stopped suddenly.

"Chairman?"

Instead of continuing to speak, Zero presented a message in the holographic projection in front of him.

【Professor, according to the latest inspection results, the chairman's physical condition is not optimistic. 】

Lu Yongchang's face changed slightly, and he was about to get up immediately.

But when he saw the curious eyes of the researchers around him, he changed his mind.

He slowed down his movements as much as possible, and even smiled at Fang Xu next to him: "Brother Xu, the chairman is going to discuss the next plan with me."

"I'll take a step first, and you can watch over here for me."

Fang Xu didn't think much, nodded and then focused on the holographic projection in front of him again.

Seeing that everyone didn't pay attention to his movements, he gently released the electromagnetic adsorption device on the seat.

Then, he walked out of the command center with almost the same pace as in the past.

The moment the door was closed, Lu Yongchang's face changed drastically.

He lowered his voice and said hurriedly, "Zero, what's going on?"

The holographic image was projected around him again, and Zero's response followed.

"Professor, the Speaker of Parliament is 85 years old."

Hearing this, Lu Yongchang felt a twinge in his heart.

Yeah, it's been so many years.

Even if the time of hibernation is excluded, the chairman of the assembly has reached the age of 85.

The root cause of old diseases left in the past is the biggest culprit affecting the life expectancy of the older generation.

Therefore, even if humans have the medical cabin technology, the average life expectancy will be increased to 90 years.

But for the overworked elders like the chairperson, 90 years old is still an unattainable goal.

He quickly quickened his pace and rushed towards the room where the chairperson was.

……

The door opens automatically.

Lu Yongchang panted slightly, and stepped into the room of the chairperson.

"Yongchang."

A gentle smile appeared on the old man's face.

He raised his hand tremblingly, beckoning to Lu Yongchang.

A familiar and faint voice sounded: "Come, sit."

Looking at the old man with white hair and wrinkled face behind the desk, Lu Yongchang's eyes suddenly turned red.

He silently walked to the chairperson and sat on the chair.

"President, Chairman, your body..."

The smile on the old man's face became more and more gentle, and he shook his head slowly.

"Zero has already told me the results of the inspection."

"According to the inspection results in the medical cabin, I should have less than a year left."

Lu Yongchang choked for breath.

"Is it only a year..." He lowered his head and said with a low expression.

The chairman of the congress took care of him every detail flashed in his mind one by one.

"Hehehe..." The old man chuckled, and put his hand on Lu Yongchang's shoulder lightly.

"What are you sad about?"

"Humans, birth, old age, sickness and death are common occurrences."

"I have lived for 85 years, and it is enough to witness the gradual development of Xia Kingdom to the current People's Federation..."

The old man's slightly cloudy eyes moved, revealing a bit of emotion.

"Don't talk about these old things."

"I called you here today, mainly to confirm the future."

Lu Yongchang didn't speak, but looked at the old man in front of him with slightly red eyes.

The old man was silent for a moment.

"What do you think of Hong Qiming?"

Lu Yongchang heard the meaning of the old man's words.

He frowned and thought for a moment.

Subsequently, a very pertinent evaluation was given.

"Very good, but only good."

The smile on the old man's face gradually became stronger: "This is enough."

"The current human beings need a stable rear environment."

"He's a good candidate."

"Next, I plan to let him gradually take over my work."

"As for the opinions of other councilors..." The old man's cloudy eyes flashed with determination, "I will solve it."

Lu Yongchang nodded silently, "I believe in you."

The room fell silent again.

After a long time, the old man let out a long breath: "Next, what are you going to do?"

Lu Yongchang pondered for a moment, and said word by word: "Go on."

"Proxima Centauri is dying."

"The resources of this star system are too scarce, and I plan to go to a star system that is more suitable for human habitation after a period of rest here."

The old man closed his eyes slightly, and said in a breathy voice, "That's good."

"Human civilization, please."

……

After walking out of the chairman's room, Lu Yongchang took a deep breath.

"Zero, show me the last inspection report of the head of parliament."

The holographic projection unfolded, and rows of data were presented in front of him.

Looking at the above bad data approaching the critical point, Lu Yongchang sighed slightly.

Zero is right.

According to the current data, the chairman of the parliament can only last for a year at most.

Even, possibly shorter.

Whether it is out of selfishness or out of consideration for the stability of the People's Federation, Lu Yongchang finds it difficult to accept this fact.