Tiga returns to take a leisurely look at human affairs

Twenty minutes before the New Beginning Planet exploded, at this time, the ancient humans were still controlling the New Beginning Planet, as well as the advanced machinery and weapons that were constantly pouring out of the planet, and the other side was constantly releasing dark energy in the body, and their strength was rapidly increasing. Rising Behemoth Battle of Gatanje.

On the cosmic battlefield outside the solar system, a billowing scene of black mist enveloped the entire area nearly a light-year in diameter.

And inside the data space of the New Starting Point planet, the figure of the King of Ancient Humans is still standing majestically on the leading virtual platform.

As for the humanoid figures below the high platform, which are also made of data streams, they are also arranged in a fan-shaped square array to guard around the King of Ancient Humans. Moreover, there is a virtual screen suspended in front of each person, and they are performing various complex tasks. calculations and operations.

The course of mechanical ships, the attack and defense of combat-type mechanical bodies, and various weapons powerful enough to easily destroy a galaxy outside the range of the black fog are all under the control of these humanoid shadows.

However, in this world composed entirely of data shadows, there seems to always be a sense of unreality, which makes people question from the bottom of their hearts, are they really still alive?

Especially at this moment, the two people who have sneaked in silently, and with a technological level that is obviously higher than that of ancient humans, have hidden their existence in the data space, and are wandering around here as if they are in an uninhabited land. As far as people are concerned.

Since the Muzhen people invaded the earth, the King of Humanity led all super-ancient humans into the universe, but he chose to stay alone on the earth in order to welcome the king's return and continue to complete the missionary work of the Ascended Church.

Mechanical Bishop Osor never imagined that he would return here in this form, like an outsider, return to the noble meeting room, and silently observe the many nobles in the past, just like in the past. Fight hard for the goal of being the king of mankind.

Once upon a time, he was one of them, but now, under the guidance of the voice that calls himself "the devil," he finally has the opportunity to re-examine this world that has existed since 30 million years ago from the outside. The eternal kingdom created by the King of Humanity himself.

Upon this inspection, Mechanical Bishop Osor felt deeply confused and puzzled.

Surrounded by these data entities who turned a blind eye and ignored him, Osor could call each of them by name. He could also remember which family they belonged to 30 million years ago, what honors they had received, and what they had done behind the scenes. What dirty things.

However, when he looked at it again, Osol felt a very deep sense of strangeness and alienation.

For example, the data body shadow two steps away, Vallik, is a blue-robed research talent second only to Bituras in talent. In the first half of his life, relying on his talent and status, he was always surrounded by endless praise and envy, which invisibly created his lazy and arrogant character.

Ever since the silver-robed sage You Lian easily crushed him to the ground in terms of talent and ability 30 million years ago, he has been unable to recover. As long as he is not personally invited and urged by the King of Humanity, he can basically do anything. I don’t know how to do it, and I don’t know how to take care of anything. This has been the case for thirty million years.

But now, Osol saw that he was extremely active and enthusiastic in controlling the information panel in front of him, and in accordance with the orders of the King of Ancient Humans, he kept cheering and shouting like crazy.

And next to Vallik, about five or six bodies away, the data body shadow is the sarcastic Eliselin.

Among the white-robed nobles, she is the one who likes to stir up disputes everywhere. She is also a conflict maker who enjoys watching others fight with each other. She is an expert in internal fighting between people. She is also a networker who knows nothing about electronic information technology. idiot.

But at this time, Osol could hardly believe his eyes. That Eliselin, like Vallik, a researcher, also controlled an extremely complex network information panel. instructions, and shouted something fanatically.

There are many situations like this. As the former bishop of the Church of Scepter, Osor's job is to listen to and resolve other people's confusions, analyze their inner world, and then summarize the intelligence and submit it to the King of Humanity to assist him in more... Good control of the situation.

However, at this time, these colleagues who were once very familiar to Osol seemed to be just carrying the original data shells, but inside they had become another person.

The more he looked at everything in this data space, the stranger Osol felt, as if he had been separated from these people by an insurmountable gap no matter what.

And what is bred in this deep gap is indeed a kind of fear from the heart.

As for the cause of fear, it comes from the depths of Osol's consciousness. The irrational intuition that once belonged to human beings and has been on the verge of extinction after 30 million years is conveying a terrible conjecture to him.

Is there really any difference between these fanatical figures of data standing next to him and the human king on the high platform in the distance?

Is what appears in front of him a team of aristocratic councils led by the King of Humanity, or a group of "King of Humanity" himself who are different from each other on the outer shell, but in the core, they have become the same?

"what on earth is it?"

Osor asked this question tremblingly, and soon, the frivolous voice of the data body shadow who came here with him, who called himself the devil, answered his doubts with a sigh.

“Because for the people on this new starting planet, too much time has passed!

By accelerating the movement of the universe to obtain more sufficient time, I made a rough calculation based on the amount of information stored here. It is a full seven billion years, which is almost more than half the age of the entire universe itself. Your king of mankind has pushed the entire universe toward the end of its evolution for seven billion years by his own desire. "

"Seven billion... billion?"

Osor could hardly believe his ears.

In his consciousness, it was clear that time had just passed, and it turned out that these colleagues around him were already seven billion years apart from him.

"But how is this possible? They have lived in the universe like this for seven billion years?"

Osol was still mumbling in disbelief, but the "devil" chased after him as if he had guessed what he was thinking.

"This is indeed incredible, isn't it? You have persisted alone for 30 million years, and you are exhausted. You cannot rest, adjust and recover. Once you stop thinking about plans and goals, your whole person will have difficulties. Suppressed self-destructive impulses.

And they have persisted in this mental state for seven billion years. They are still persistent and fanatical to this day, and they seem to be even crazier than before, right? "

Osor didn't answer. It felt uncomfortable to be seen through so easily.

But the "devil" shadow didn't care about this. Instead, it looked like it was willing to answer questions, and directly threw a shocking conclusion to Osol.

"Your intuition is actually right. These data objects are no longer the members of the Noble Council that you are familiar with. Do you see the King of Humanity to whom you are loyal on the high platform over there?"