【Shining】Fallen

Chapter 18 18 The World

Enkidu didn't react until he went out.

If it is said that Gilgamesh has any approachable hobbies, perhaps the only one is walking.But at the same time, he is also a loner and a loner, he will never easily allow others to approach him, and talking to him without authorization is a contempt for his majesty.

Although Enkidu was limited by the environment when he grew up, all the emotions that humans should enjoy were not poured into him, and he was therefore unable to perceive and respond to them, but strangely, he was extremely sensitive to Gilgamesh's emotions, as if all The joys and sorrows of human beings are all manifested in Gilgamesh, and he speculates about the world through Gilgamesh.Because of this, he was a little at a loss for the unusual orders of Gilgamesh, who was usually alone.

His feet were injured, so he could only walk forward slowly, but Gilgamesh did not express his disdain for his negligence, but also slowed down his steps, walking in tandem with his steps, half a body behind.

The narrow road was long and narrow, and Enkidu had to step over them carefully in order to avoid homeless men who stretched out their legs and snored in the way.He is frightening, and people are always afraid to meet his eyes, but at the same time, they will not avoid them specifically because of him.This pair of rare combinations has attracted the attention of many people, who looked at them with novelty and vigilance.

Enkidu is not sensitive to sight, mixed killing intent or other emotions mean nothing to him.Gilgamesh, on the other hand, didn't care about what other people thought, thinking that even if the eyes of the whole world were on him, it was justified.

But one of these gazes was slightly different, it was full of some extreme emotion, not focused on him, but directed at Enkidu.

Gilgamesh frowned and looked over.

A child crouched behind a half door, skinny to the bone, empty below the calves, his bare arms and thighs looking dirty and scarred, staring straight at Enkidu with dark eyes.

Sensing Gilgamesh's unfriendly gaze, the woman behind the child quickly pulled the child into her arms and closed the door with a "bang".When Enkidu looked along, he only exchanged eyes with the child for a brief moment.

"..." Gilgamesh, a man who is frightening just by looking at him.

"It's really impressive to me," he raised his eyebrows: "Why, you have family affection in this place like a sewage ditch?"

He didn't lower his volume, so this offensive map cannon was heard by other people in the alley, they dared to stare at him angrily, mumbled and turned their backs.

"What?" Enkidu didn't understand what he meant.

Gilgamesh continued walking with a stride, laughing inexplicably.

"Mother and son just now, at the risk of angering me if they were too defensive, they gave priority to protecting their own children, ha."

Enkidu thought for a while, and slowly followed his pace.

"That's not mother and child, and it shouldn't be...family affection?"

"..."

"If you look closely, they don't look alike." There is no gene editing in Zama, and the appearance of offspring cannot be changed by this method. It is rare for a family member who is related by blood to look completely different. She looked good, so she was adopted."

Gilgamesh frowned.

"What's the meaning."

"Disabled, defective, and children who are similarly deformed enough to be a selling point cannot survive without value as a commodity."

"..."

"It's nothing." Seeing Gilgamesh's face, he added belatedly, "This is normal, you see, of course such a thing will not happen in the sky...there is a paradise without pain and hunger, even Justice and freedom, but these are the only ways for Zazama to live."

Gilgamesh sneered coldly.

"After watching so many votes, can you still say justice and freedom? Although I know that you don't have schools here, it is impossible to expect you to receive some education, but it is still stupid, narrow-minded, and unrealistic! A man who manipulates public opinion as a How fair can a government that operates from a political bedrock? How free can a country where citizens’ voting tendencies are monitored by microchips from birth?”

"Monitoring voting tendencies?" Enkidu was taken aback.

Gilgamesh waved his hand casually, as if trying to avoid this annoying topic.

"Ah, thank you for the chaotic management in the narrow space. Children are born like lambs. No one cares about implanting chips for you. With chips, you can go to any planet without fear of language barriers. From identification, shopping, education , medical treatment...everything you can think of is under its control. Without the chip, there will be no citizenship recognized by the planet. This chip is the channel to obtain knowledge, the basis for living in the world, and it is also the bondage on the neck. chains."

Tianji has implemented the chip management system for more than 200 years. Excluding the exile, they use data to monitor and analyze citizens' votes. Their lives are like fibers under a magnifying glass. Tickets, everything... nothing is left unturned, and the whole of this person is built on that basis.

Personality is not necessary and can be calculated. Under the chip management system, the error of every vote between Bian Yue and Tianji does not exceed one millionth.

So human beings became real data, and arrogance and humbleness began to divide the world.Why should nobles have feelings for data?Data is just data, and there is no need to give energy to consumables that can be replaced. What really matters is the power in hand.

He didn't need to explain this to Enkidu, the inside of this man is too clear at a glance, his world is so pure, there are not many traces left by human beings, but at the same time, his world is also extremely empty, only the wind and the forest which sings.If there is any merit in Zazama, perhaps it is only Enkidu.

Of course, it's totally unacceptable to go against him again and again.

The smell of bread and rice porridge gradually dissipated, and the members of the organization in the street were exhausted and separated in twos and threes. While knocking on the pot while preparing to distribute food, they gave envious eyes to the two uncles who were taking a leisurely walk.

Residents in this area were reluctant to accept Childs' grain by gnawing on the bark before. Good intentions are so rare here that people don't believe in gifts without reason. They wonder if the price is secretly marked, and the final debt repayment price It will be expensive.However, after hearing the speech of the tyrant who "eat food and will work to death" on the loop, everyone felt relieved and rushed forward.This style of squeezing until the last layer of skin is torn off and sold is indeed something they are familiar with and can be eaten.

They hid in the corner and devoured it. The dead babies on the street were placed on the stone steps, waiting for the sweepers or cleaning machines to clean up. The hanged women flicked their feet and were pushed away impatiently.

This is the landscape that Gilgamesh has gradually become accustomed to in recent days. Although the sky is equally unpleasant and dirty, the darkness is hidden in deeper ditches.And in the narrow room, all the ugliness is placed on the table, reflecting sin brightly under the sun. (Note)

The evil is poverty, selfishness, greed, short-sightedness, and human nature.

He once felt peaceful in the late night when there was no one in the room, even though crimes can be seen everywhere in this tranquility, house breaking and killing, poisoning with hatred in his heart, murder for no reason... There are too many, Gilgamesh has seen too many unimaginable things The evils are like a farce, ignorance will always give birth to more ignorance, it is difficult to maintain goodness in a hard life, and everyone's soul is messed up and unsightly.

No matter how many times, Gilgamesh will always be extremely disappointed by this.

This world is hopeless and deserves to be destroyed.According to him, even Tianji's group of bastards who are greedy for life and afraid of death deserve to die together. They mass-produce artificial children to satisfy the selfish desires of the rich and powerful, provoke war between the two countries in order to sell arms, and wantonly murder tens of millions of people. Civilians manipulate politics with the right to speak, win votes with money, control capital, squeeze the last drop of blood and sweat, until the entire planet is emptied, so as to satisfy the greed of constant demand and grab.

Having power will flatter violence, and violence will destroy all giants in front of you. The rot deeply rooted in this planet can no longer be dug out by individuals, so what if you change another planet.This planet has been completely stripped of its last drop of blood in just 200 years, abandon it, and the next planet will still follow in its footsteps.

And he is a man-made god, a symbol of their continuation of glory.

Power crouched at his feet, imploring his careless glance, everything he thought would succeed, what he loved and what he loathed would always please him, and the world would do its best to revolve around him to please him.

He has nothing to lose and nothing to gain.

He should be satisfied.

However, however.

The world is still like this-

uninteresting.

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Note: "Reflecting evil brightly under the sun" is not original, and the source cannot be found, so it is used here.

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