Tiga returns to take a leisurely look at human affairs

According to the plan, Zhishu, the child of Hui Jian, put on a blindfold and tried to fall asleep. Soon, he felt a very warm force pouring into him from his body and from all directions. in consciousness.

It was a very relaxing and comfortable feeling, and even in that warm feeling, he felt his mother's care and concern for him.

The situation was the same as that of most of the staff at the TPC Far East Headquarters base at that time, but soon, a biting chill rose from Zhishu's heart...

Along with the chill, there was another wanton and malicious laughter that suddenly rang in Zhishu's ears.

"Hahaha——! No one can delete me. I am a god born in the information network. I have already seen through all the laws of the world! Seven billion years cannot be erased so easily!

My will has long been immortalized in the world, and the gods have returned! Hitler, how dare you provoke an almighty god, I will make you pay for your arrogance, hahahaha——! "

Why is this arrogant and evil voice so similar to my own speaking voice?

Zhishu, who was only in his teens this year, couldn't help but open his eyes. He found that the blindfold on his face had disappeared at some point, and the surroundings were no longer the familiar furnishings of his mother's dormitory in the TPC headquarters base.

Zhishu discovered that he was now in a strange alloy space.

The ceiling above his head and the floor beneath his feet were both made of smooth, cold, unknown metal. There were no walls visible around him, only darkness stretching as far as the eye could see, while the alloy ceiling above his head was very low.

Although the child who is 1.23 meters tall can barely stand upright, as long as he stands on tiptoes, his head will touch his head.

It's so wide that it's scary, but it seems to be so oppressive that it's suffocating.

This is an extremely strong sense of tearing. Zhishu, who is in it, feels that in this space, he is so powerful that he seems to be able to do whatever he wants, but at the same time, his freedom is also extremely limited. It was greatly restricted and mixed into a very weird sense of restraint.

However, before he had time to feel this feeling carefully, Zhishu was attracted by the strange thing in front of him... like a gray-black cloud, which seemed to be likely to disperse at any time, but refused to disperse. force.

Those arrogant words and evil laughter just now seemed to come from this gray-black cloud.

"Who are you? Why are you talking with my voice?"

Zhishu walked a little closer to the clouds in front of him and asked a little strangely.

"Things? It's really ridiculous. A memory fragment stored in my database dares to comment on me as a conscious subject who has evolved from a human to a god?"

The gray-black "cloud" trembled violently several times, and then spoke to the boy in front of him condescendingly with the arrogance of a superior.

"I am you in the future. After seven billion years, you have become knowledgeable, powerful, omniscient and omnipotent. And you are just a dispensable little fragment in my memory. If it were not for the purpose of maintaining With complete consciousness, I can easily delete you.”

Looking at the gray-black "cloud" that was getting closer and closer and twisting ferociously, Zhishu suddenly understood in his heart.

After he woke up in the hospital bed before, not only was it difficult to control his body movements freely, but his consciousness often fell into an inexplicable blurry state, as if it was blocked by a dark cloud.

But now, after seeing this arrogant cloud, Zhishu understood that it was the shadow blocking his consciousness.

Although it is as if it has been deleted by some external force, and it is impossible to recall what this shadow is, its existence will not disappear just because it is deleted.

"I don't like your exaggerated way of speaking. My grandma and the teachers in the class all say that you should be humble and cautious."

Zhishu's frank response immediately aroused "Yun Tuan"'s burst of convulsive laughter.

"My past self, you were really stupid and cute! If you want to kill those beings who are stronger than you and take their power as your own, then you really need to show modesty and caution for the time being. .

But if you are stronger than the people around you, then they are the ones who should be humble and cautious. If they cannot kill you, you have the right to drive, control, or directly deprive them of everything at will! This is the true meaning of survival! "

"Yun Tuan" seemed to want to continue saying something, but the boy in front of it, Zhishu, shook his head.

"I don't like what you said..."

"you--!"

"Cloud" lagged slightly, and then fell into rage.

"Hmph, summer insects cannot speak of ice. After all, ants are just incompetent and cowardly ants! In the past that I have surpassed long ago, there is no need for you to exist! As a part of my memory fragment, you are not qualified to have independent consciousness!"

"Yun Tuan" twisted crazily in front of Zhishu for a while, and then suddenly turned into a pair of arms and directly grabbed Zhishu's throat. The boy's little face immediately turned red.

"Recognize the reality and look at the seven billion years we have experienced together! Competition, killing and plundering are the essence of how this world works! Why should you blindly blind yourself!"

Zhishu's "body" also began to become blurry after coming into contact with the "cloud".

The light and shadow slowly merged with each other, and Zhishu felt that many strange, familiar, and extremely cruel and crazy memories were pouring into his mind.

But even so, Zhishu was still stubbornly shaking his head and shouting.

"If you don't like it, you just don't like it. Even if those are facts, even if those are the truth, I still don't like it!"

While the two sides were struggling, a golden ray of light split open the alloy ceiling above their heads and directly hit the hands transformed by the "cloud". Zhi Shuna was already on the verge of disintegration and was about to be integrated into the "cloud" His "body" also returned to his original form.

Golden light illuminated a small area in this depressing space, and Dagu's figure holding a divine light stick appeared from it.

"You are the big brother!"

Zhishu shouted excitedly, while Dagu nodded to him comfortingly, then looked at the "clouds" that had gathered again not far away, and asked with some confusion.

"Who are you? How did you appear in Zhishu's consciousness?"